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Chapter 17 Drawing the Sword

If the previous battle was military training, then the subsequent battle was really a war.

Generally, a small tribe of a hundred people will only have thirty or forty warriors at most, except for the old, weak, women and children.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a small tribe to survive in a harsh place like the grassland. However, because this small tribe poses no threat, and some places are indeed barren and not suitable for large-scale grazing, they can survive.

The situation is different for medium-sized tribes, with large tribes having more than 10,000 people and small tribes having thousands of people. This kind of tribe has a certain say even in the royal family.

The medium-sized tribe that Xiao Jingxuan attacked for the first time only had three to four thousand people based on the number of tents.

If we follow normal calculations, apart from the old, weak, women and children, there will only be more than a thousand soldiers at most.

And Xiao Jingxuan had three thousand cavalry in his hands. Xiao Jingxuan still chose to take action when he was young.

However, this time the enemy's defense was very tight. First of all, there were fences around the camp, and there were horseback guards at the entrance of the camp. In addition, there were also many enemy sentries.

It's not easy to fight, but if we don't fight, first of all, not to mention the impact on morale, won't the troops stop chewing on this hard nut in the future?

No, just wait. Xiao Jingxuan did not rush to order an attack. Although Zi Shi is not bad, it is not safe enough. At Yin Shi, the enemy sentries will relax their vigilance.

After discussing with everyone, the army launched the attack on time at Yinshi.

This time Xiao Jingxuan did not rely on extravagance. Only a hundred people were left on guard in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and only stragglers were killed. If the enemy fled on a large scale, then let them go.

Three rates, Xiao Jingxuan personally led 500 people as the vanguard, Gao Xiaohui led 1,000 people to follow.

Li Xiaoyun took the rest of the people to shoot arrows for cover. It was rockets. In addition to rockets, Xiao Jingxuan and others as the forwards had torches in their hands. When they approached the camp, they threw out everything that needed to be thrown.

After the personal guards around Xiao Jingxuan moved Juma away, Xiao Jingxuan and everyone speeded up and rushed into the camp.

What happened next was exciting. Xiao Jingxuan led the vanguard troops to first pass through the entire camp, and then changed directions and charged in.

In short, the enemy cannot be allowed to organize an effective defense. With the arrival of follow-up troops, the situation is getting better and better.

However, this time Xiao Jingxuan did not kill all the barbarians, but left the old, weak, women and children behind. Of course, this may be a bit inaccurate.

Instead, they killed all the men who were taller than the wheel. However, it was precisely this policy that reduced the enemy's resistance. When it was daybreak, Xiao Jingxuan ended the entire battle. Xiao Jingxuan ordered people to sort out the finances.

But the harvest this time really surprised Xiao Jingxuan. In this battle, more than 1,600 enemies were killed. More than 270 people were killed and more than 400 people were injured.

But compared to these, the richness of the loot is enough to make people excited and unable to sleep.

First of all, there were more than 5,000 horses, 10,000 cattle and sheep, and countless furs. In addition, there were also a large number of leather armors, weapons, gold, and silver.

Just when Xiao Jingxuan was happy, Li Xiaoyun came over and whispered a few words to Xiao Jingxuan.

After Xiao Jingxuan listened to Li Xiaoyun's report, he followed Li Xiaoyun and walked out.

Outside the barbarian camp, there was a large horse pen. And in this horse pen, Xiao Jingxuan saw many slaves kneeling on the ground, in ragged clothes, with numb expressions. No, they were not slaves, they were his compatriots, Wei

people.

Seeing the appearance of these compatriots, for some reason, Xiao Jingxuan's good mood after seeing the trophies suddenly disappeared, and his mood became a little heavy.

Xiao Jingxuan looked at Li Xiaoyun beside him and said: "Take them home. Pass on my order and give them clothes and food. Later, send a team of people to return to Fengzhou with the wounded and them."

Li Xiaoyun quickly agreed.

In fact, before they came out, they had decided on a rendezvous location with Wei Ming, which would have saved them a lot of trouble.

In the following days, Xiao Jingxuan led his cavalry to continuously attack four medium-sized tribes and rescued more than 10,000 people. Of course, there were also a lot of seizures.

But now, my losses have been considerable and I can no longer stay.

So Xiao Jingxuan decided to withdraw his troops. This was the last time he came out this year. But the gains this time were not small.

Among the tens of thousands of people rescued, many were former defenders of Yinchuan County. After being rescued, they joined Xiao Jingxuan's troops, which greatly supplemented Xiao Jingxuan's military strength.

However, even with the addition of these people, Xiao Jingxuan only has more than 1,800 people in his hands now.

When everyone returned to Fengzhou with excitement, Tan Ma unexpectedly discovered a small tribe on the way.

Everyone had planned to withdraw their troops and return to the camp, but mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, are still meat.

After further discussion with everyone, Xiao Jingxuan decided to attack so that the brothers could take a break.

This tribe is too small. Judging from the camp, there are no more than a hundred people at most, and among them, there are probably only fifty warriors.

Therefore, Xiao Jingxuan did not plan to choose the time, nor did he use any strategy. The army rushed over directly.

However, when the army was halfway through, an old monk walked over quickly.

How fast, it was at least a dozen miles from the camp gate to Xiao Jingxuan's position. Five breaths, five at most, and the monk appeared at a position more than ten meters away from Xiao Jingxuan.

Xiao Jingxuan quickly reined in his horse and stopped his charging men at the same time.

Fortunately, the army is not very fast, otherwise it would not be able to stop.

Looking at the monk in front of him, Xiao Jingxuan looked solemn. He bowed his hands and said, "I don't know the master's method?"

The monk looked at Xiao Jingxuan, smiled and said: "Almsgiver, the old monk is polite. The old monk travels everywhere and has a home all over the world."

"I wonder where the master comes from?"

"The old monk is here to persuade the general, hoping that the general can calm down the thunder and put away his weapons."

Before Xiao Jingxuan could say anything, Gao Xiaohui on the side rushed to say: "Where did this old monk come from? Why are you so stupid? Get out of here, otherwise my knife will not have eyes."

Xiao Jingxuan frowned slightly, and then said to the old monk: "Master, don't blame me. My men are rude and have stained Master's eyes. However, Master, you are an outsider, why should you care about the world of mortals?"

The monk sighed and said: "How can there be a pure land in this world now? The old monk has stayed here for a while and has formed some good relationships with the people here. I wonder if the general can be merciful."

Xiao Jingxuan thought for a while and asked: "Why?"

The old monk was stunned, probably because he couldn't imagine why the young general who was so polite just now suddenly showed his domineering attitude.

But soon, the old monk came back to his senses and said: "My Buddha is compassionate, and I also have the angry eyes of Vajra."

After saying that, he slowly rose from the spot. When he flew to the same level as Xiao Jingxuan, the monk asked: "I wonder, general, do you think this is enough?"

Xiao Jingxuan did not speak, but flew up, pulled out his sword, squatted on the saddle, and said expressionlessly: "Master, when the army comes out, there will be blood, whether it is the enemy or my own. If you dare, I would like to show you to Master

Ask for advice, if I lose, I can retreat."

Xiao Jingxuan did not ask what happened if he won, because Xiao Jingxuan knew that he would lose.

After listening to Xiao Jingxuan's words, the monk clasped his hands together and shouted "Oh Amitabha." Then he closed his eyes and hung in the air without saying a word.

Xiao Jingxuan did not take action immediately, but said to the men around him: "Everyone, if I lose, no one is allowed to take action. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."

After saying this, Xiao Jingxuan flew towards the old monk.

There was no fancy bells and whistles as expected, with one move, the monk waved his palm towards Jam Hsiao, and Jam Hsiao was knocked out dozens of meters away, and a shallow ravine was created on the ground by the impact.

Everyone was shocked, including Xiao Jingxuan. Xiao Jingxuan knew that he was no match for the monk in front of him, but he thought he could survive a few moves. Who knew, but he couldn't survive even a single move.

Xiao Jingxuan suppressed the urge to vomit blood, bowed his hands to the monk, and said: "Master is very powerful in martial arts, so naturally the master has the final say today. If I don't know the master's name, I can go to the master for advice in the future."

The monk did not speak, but looked at Xiao Jingxuan lightly.

Seeing that the master did not answer, Xiao Jingxuan continued to ask: "Is the master a strong person in the innate realm?"

The monk said proudly: "Xiantian, no, I am not one anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jingxuan did not speak, but stood up and mounted his horse, saying: "There is a master here, so of course there is nothing we can do. However, if the master stops me today, I will definitely ask the master for advice again in the future."

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and said to the people around him, "Get out." Then he whipped away.

After everyone had ridden for more than twenty miles, Xiao Jingxuan couldn't bear it anymore and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his boss vomiting blood, the surrounding subordinates gathered around him and looked at Xiao Jingxuan with concern.

At this time, Xiao Jingxuan only felt dizzy. Looking at the people coming around, Xiao Jingxuan said weakly: "Pass my general order, the army will return to Fengzhou immediately and will not stay."

After saying this, Xiao Jingxuan fell off the horse.

When Xiao Jingxuan woke up, he looked around and found that he was in a military tent.

Except for one soldier, there was no one else on the side.

After asking about the situation, Xiao Jingxuan learned that he had now returned to Fengzhou City and that he had been unconscious for another ten days.

Several doctors were called before and after, but because Xiao Jingxuan suffered internal injuries, the doctors were helpless.

When the news that Xiao Jingxuan woke up spread, generals at all levels came to visit him.

This time, Xiao Jingxuan did not meet everyone. He only met Li Xiaoyun, the second leader of the cavalry, and Wei Ming, the auxiliary guerrilla. After arranging the work, Xiao Jingxuan crossed his legs, performed exercises, and recovered from his injuries.

This time, Xiao Jingxuan finally met a master of the Xiantian realm. Although he did not survive a single move, he found the goal of his struggle.

He is currently in the Guiyi realm, and he is considered a phoenix among the younger generation, but he still cannot compete with the older generation masters.

I don’t know if my master can compete with him. When I was with my master, my strength was too low and I didn’t know his master’s level. What a pity.


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