There are blood grooves on the blade, and the back of the blade is ribbed. It is very different from the Dagan saber, but it is better at cavalry combat.
The light of the sword was raised, making Li Luo's eyebrows turn white. Li Luo's eyebrows were raised. The sword was very sharp. Perhaps the knight on the horse was deliberately demonstrating. This sword was the fastest sword Li Luo had ever seen.
The sword flashed, with a bright red color in the white light, and a big head rose into the sky and rolled down a few steps in front of Li Luo. All this happened so fast that there was no time to blink. The Mengjue soldiers who were still showing off their power just now were dreaming.
He didn't expect that this knife would fall on his head, but even if he thought about it, he still couldn't avoid it.
"If you disobey the military orders and leave the camp without authorization, you will be killed." The visitor gave a low and cold scolding and then said, "Go back to the camp immediately and each of you will get fifty military sticks."
The war horse neighed softly, as fast as lightning, but it was still even faster, and it suddenly stopped on the spot. There was no force in every movement, and it seemed unusually calm.
Li Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. The riding skills of controlling war horses have reached the level of transformation. Perhaps only Huchajing among the Shepherds can do it.
The man turned over and dismounted, put his saber into its sheath, and ignored the Mengjue soldiers who returned to the barracks in disgrace. He walked to Li Luo and stood still, saying in a harmonious voice: "Mengjue Lu Fenghan, King Dingtian, thank you for meeting me."
Li Luo said nothing, looked at Hu Lu Fenghan, then looked down at the Mengjue soldiers who were elsewhere, and then turned his eyes to Hu Lu Fenghan's sword.
"The battle between Dagan and our tribes in Caohai is about to begin. King Dingtian will not be impatient to wait."
"I'll wait for you." Li Luo replied lightly, turned around and left.
Hu Lu Fenghan looked at Li Luo's retreating back. His fingers moved slightly, but there was no movement. He smiled casually and turned around to return to the camp.
This place is not far from the Dagan Military Camp, but every step Li Luo took was very difficult. Zhu Zhi's body on his shoulders seemed to be heavier than the mountain, and Li Luo couldn't breathe under the pressure.
Several generals rushed out of the camp, including Guan Yue and Taishu Gudu. Two generals came forward to take Zhu Zhi's body. Li Luo said softly: "No need, I'll go with him for a while."
The generals' expressions dimmed and they didn't say much. They followed Li Luo quietly. As soon as they arrived in front of the camp gate, an older soldier shouted in a hissing voice: "Raise the coffins!"
"Raise the military coffin!" shouted the voice, and everyone responded. In the blink of an eye, a military coffin appeared in front of Li Luo. Li Luo was stunned and gently placed Zhu Zhi on the military coffin.
"Send Mu Tian Lang Zhu Zhi back to camp!"
"Welcome the Shepherd Heavenly Wolf Zhu Zhi back to camp!" Almost at the same time as the previous one sounded, the second one came one after another, continuously and melodiously.
Li Luo coughed lightly. No matter how nice the thank you ceremony was, this was definitely not what Li Luo wanted to see. Perhaps the only thing Li Luo wanted to see was that one day he would be the only one being carried back to the military camp by all the soldiers, and he would be named a general on the rooftop.
How many people have I lost by bringing you back?
Among the crowd, Miss Gusu looked at Li Luo quietly, did not come forward, hid behind her, and then quietly retreated to an unknown place.
Two thank-you ceremonies within a few days were rare on the Dagan battlefield. There was an atmosphere of sadness and resentment in the military camp, including the sadness of Dagan Paoze who died on the battlefield, and the grandeur of the ceremony.
His Highness Gan was so indignant that he knelt down to beg for the lives of his brothers and sisters. Since the hatred was deep, he could only repay it with blood.
After returning to the camp, Guan Yue prepared his troops hard and ordered all the officers and soldiers to ensure their morale was ready. Now he was waiting for the general's order from Jianbeicheng.
Chinese army tent.
Guan Yue dispatched his troops and generals, and arranged the formations of each battalion. Now the armies of Dagan and Caohai are only more than ten miles away. The arrows are on the strings, and they are ready at a touch. All the soldiers have bows in their hands and saddles on their horses.
There is no let-up.
Li Luo didn't speak much. He occasionally gave some advice, but he always got to the point. Guan Yue was sincerely convinced, and his demeanor was even more respectful. At this moment, the generals up and down the tent all shared the same hatred, regardless of you or me.
Suddenly, a lieutenant in the army reported urgently outside the tent: "Report, Your Majesty, General, the Mongols have come to pay their respects to the camp."
Guan Yue slammed the table angrily and shouted: "How brave and arrogant." After saying that, he looked at Li Luo and waited for Li Luo's order.
Li Luo nodded, indicating to Guan Yue to make his own decision.
"Bring them in." Guan Yue suppressed the anger in her heart and shouted coldly.
A voice came from outside the tent: "Bring Meng Jue to the envoy to enter the tent."
Halfway through the incense stick, a group of people walked in outside the tent. Only three of them were Mengjue soldiers. One was Hu Lu Fenghan, who had just met Li Luo. The other two were dressed in black. They were Li Luo.
Xiu Tongcheng saw the Meng Jue Eagle Claw guards. Behind these three people, there were four Daganzhong people who were staggering and covered in blood.
The generals in the tent were astonished and confused. They didn't know what the Mengjue soldiers had in mind for bringing these four people to the camp.
"Mengjue Hulu Fenghan, come to pay homage to the camp." Hulu Fenghan was neither humble nor arrogant, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said loudly.
Guan Yue snorted coldly, with murderous intent in her words, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
"On the order of Meng Jue Po Khan, I came here to fulfill my promise."
"It's rare. I am so willing to have a deep hatred with you, Meng Jue. What kind of promise does Meng Jue agree to?" Guan Yue said with a sneer.
Hu Lu Fenghan smiled faintly, glanced around, looked at Li Luo with a cold and unpredictable expression, and replied clearly: "I, the Mengjue soldiers, have made a promise to the king of Daganding."
Guan Yue's face turned cold. He humiliated His Highness Dagan and then came to pay homage to the camp. Meng Jue was bullying him too much. The expressions of all the generals in the tent were not very good. Many of them had already grasped their weapons. If Li Luo and Guan Yue signaled
, it is necessary to cut the bodies of the Mongolians into pieces with knives.
Hu Lu Fenghan's face did not change and he continued calmly: "The officers and soldiers in my camp disobey the order and will be punished according to the military laws. However, there are no people in Caohai, Mobei who break their promises and get fat. Since the officers and soldiers in our camp have promised King Dingtian
, No matter life or death, Meng Jue will definitely do it. These four are the prince’s subordinates who are trapped in Xiu Tong City, I will send them back. Meng Jue acts with a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and he still has this kind of tolerance. The prince once treated me Meng Jue
Master Pohan has saved his life, and this can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the prince. We will fight again in the future, and you and I will show off on the battlefield."
The two guards in black were divided to the left and right, leaving the four people behind. The generals in the tent did not recognize it, but Li Luo recognized it. The owl kissed Qian Yi, the Qiongqi Hou came to the west, hooked up with Chen Jin, Qu Xie, and Zhu Huaiying Feng, except for the dead ones.
The Soaring Snake Zhu Zhi, but the Gu Diao Shang Li is missing.
Li Luo stood up slowly, looked at Qian Yi and the others, smiled kindly and said, "Just come back."
"General." Qian Yi called out guiltily, touching the wounds on his body, causing him to break into a cold sweat from the pain.
The four people were covered in blood, and Hu Lu Fenghan didn't seem to have any intention of covering it up. Qian Yi and the others were imprisoned in the Mengjue camp and tortured these days. The scars on Zhu Zhi's body were slightly better than those on Zhu Zhi, but not much better.