The 30,000-strong army from the Dongting Protectorate is marching south, and the uniform pace of thousands of troops and horses rumbles and shakes the earth.
A girl wearing gorgeous silver armor is at the forefront of the military formation. She wears a feathered helmet and a bright red cloak. Under her seat is a tall and strong white horse, with thick milky white mane on the horse's neck facing the wind.
Flying.
She sat upright on the saddle, surrounded by numerous guards and flags, and her horse's hooves moved forward step by step, leading the entire army.
Surrounding her at this moment, in addition to the guards and battalion officials, there were more than a dozen divine soldiers wearing Shengjiang robes, and more than 20 Xuanxiu wearing Xuanfu Taoist robes.
The neat military formation, the forest of spears, the uniform armor, and the flags flying all the time, looked like mountains and seas when you walked over. This picture gave people a great shock.
Ekulu's face was extremely ugly. Not only did he feel threatened by the oncoming army at this moment, but he also saw streaks of light in front of his army formation that ordinary people could not see. There were no less than dozens of them.
This means that even if those people are not descendants of Tianxia God, they still have extraordinary power like his sacrifices.
At this moment, he actually felt a sense of inexplicable panic and fear.
He grabbed the Kamo priest who was still in shock and shouted: "Go to the altar. If necessary, I want to see 'Toloti'!"
The Kamo priest woke up from a dream and said, "Yes, yes." He hurriedly called on all the priests and ran towards the altar.
At the same time, the deafening war drums were beaten in the camp. Facing the pressure of the Protectorate army, the entire Hardclaw tribe began to hurriedly gather troops. The two mongooses were quickly led to the front. However, their senses
More sensitive than humans, he felt seriously uneasy at this time and appeared to be shrinking, completely lacking his usual ferocity.
Ekulu secretly cursed a waste, and after arranging the people below him, he pushed aside the people around him and strode towards Zhang Yu and others.
When Zhang Yu just walked out of the shed, he already noticed the appearance of the army on the opposite side and saw Yang Ying's figure at the front.
His mind changed. Before the academy arranged for him to appease the Hardclaw tribe, the Protectorate probably had no plan to send troops. This operation must have been a temporary decision or some unexpected situation occurred. Otherwise, he, the envoy responsible for specific matters,
There is no reason not to know.
However, he thought this was fine. In fact, it was much better for the army of the Protectorate to appear at this time than later.
At this time, he heard a loud roar: "Tianxia Divine Descendants, do you really want to go to war with us?"
Zhang Yu turned his head, saw Ekulu approaching, and said: "Whether it's war or peace, it depends on you."
Ekulu looked at him and realized that what Zhang Yu said in the shack before seemed not to be a threat, but to be serious. However, a war at this time was definitely not what he wanted to see.
There are only about 10,000 Jianclaw tribe members who have come to the Great Plains now, and half of them are still on the way. Although the sacrificial groups are basically there and the altars have been set up, the sacrifices and gods on the opposite side are obviously not decorations. Once a fight breaks out,
He simply cannot afford such a loss.
He said solemnly: "Tianxia Divine Descendants, I hope your army can stop first. You know, it will not be good for us to start fighting now. We can slowly negotiate the terms."
After Zhang Yu thought about it, he called Teacher Wu over and told him: "Teacher Wu, you are the most suitable person for this matter. Please go ahead and walk."
He saw very clearly that the army was definitely not here to fight this time, otherwise it would not have rushed out the troops without waiting for the results of the negotiations. If they really wanted to fight, even if they had to prepare for a few more days, the strength of the army would be very different.
Master Wu taught: "Envoy, leave it to me." He pulled a horse, held up the long festival symbolizing his identity as an envoy, and rushed forward.
Ekuru looked at the countless flags fluttering in the wind, with Tianxia characters on them. He could guess that these flags should represent the identity of the visitor, and asked Zanujca, who also asked the same question at this time.
Three I don’t know.
He pushed it away, and then said: "Tianxia Divine Descendants, I want to know the people behind those flags and their identities. I think you won't mind, right?"
As an envoy, Zhang Yu is responsible for communication, and these flags are used not only to control his troops, but also to deter the enemy, telling the Jianclaw tribe that there is nothing wrong.
He called Yu Mingyang closer and said, "Mingyang, go to them and explain the specific situation clearly."
Yu Mingyang clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Yes, sir."
At this moment, in the military formation ahead, Yang Ying was holding a riding crop in one hand and a rein in the other, holding her head high and moving forward steadily against the strong wind.
She was a little nervous and uneasy at the beginning of her journey, but when she mounted her war horse and led the army forward, all this weakness disappeared and was replaced by a full of excitement. At this time, she had a feeling
It feels like you can crush anything in front of you with just a wave of your hand.
At this time, she suddenly saw someone riding a horse and running out of the camp in front, holding something high in his hand.
The camp manager drove his horse to her side and said, "Guardian, he may be from the mission. We are not far from the Hard Claw tribe in front of us. Should we stop first?"
Yang Ying now knows how to listen to other people's opinions. As soon as she heard this, she immediately raised her whip and said: "Stop."
The personal guard immediately blew the stop horn, and military orders were passed down one level at a time.
As the melodious horn sounded, the long military formations stepped to a halt one by one from near to far, and lowered their weapons heavily. After a while, tens of thousands of troops became silent, with only the wind blowing the flags on the plain.
The sound of hunting.
Teacher Wu was coming forward at this moment. Facing such a formation, the horse under him was so frightened that it raised its hoof and almost knocked him off. He quickly grabbed the reins, comforted him, and then slowly trotted forward.
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At this time, two personal guards rushed out from Yang Ying's side, then sandwiched Teacher Wu on the left and right, and then escorted him forward.
Not long after, the three people arrived under the banner.
Teacher Wu knew Yang Ying. Su Rong first clasped his hands together and was about to say something. Yang Ying suddenly said: "Sir, are you in front? Are you okay, sir?"
Wu Shijiao was startled for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing and said, "Is it the envoy? Yes, the envoy is here. The guard can rest assured. The envoy is very good."
Yang Ying said happily: "I'm going to see Mr.!" She lifted her red cloak behind her, whipped up her whip, and galloped out in an instant. Behind her, the personal guards holding big flags and many guards also galloped to follow.
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"drink!"
"drink!"
"drink!"
The military formation suddenly erupted with shouts one after another.
In the camp, Ekuru already held a goad in his hand. He saw dozens of people with extraordinary strength suddenly rushed out of the military formation under the leadership of a girl and came towards his camp, and his pupils shrank.
, couldn't help but growl at Yu Mingyang beside him: "What's going on? Are you going to start a war?"
Yu Mingyang glanced at him and said: "Don't worry, chief, the number of people who came here is very small, they should just come up to talk." He was also a little puzzled, but there were less than 200 people. This tall and ferocious barbarian leader looked nervous.
What?
At this time, some barbarians came over and asked what to do. Ekulu thought about it uncertainly, waved his hand and said: "Let them in." He understood that if these people really came to fight with him, then those fences and
The guards are a joke, it's better to be more generous.
When Yang Ying saw the barbarians get out of the way and rush into the camp smoothly, she immediately saw Zhang Yu, An Chuer and others standing there. Her eyes lit up with joy.
After riding the horse close, she jumped off the horse, threw her helmet to the person behind her, then clasped her hands together, saluted solemnly, and said: "Sir!"
Zhang Yu accepted this gift, then clasped his hands together and said, "Wei Wei is polite."
The first one was because he was a gentleman and the other person was a student. The second one was because Yang Ying was a guard, the commander-in-chief of this army, and he was the envoy appointed by the Duhufu.
At this time, he raised his head and glanced at the Xuanxiu and Shenweijun who were following Yang Ying. When these people saw his eyes coming over, they all nodded to him.
He knew that there were many people from Xuanfu and Shenwei Army in the capital. In fact, these people only had an identity in these two places and a way to obtain extraordinary power, but in essence they were all close associates of the capital and did not usually
Don't show up outside.
And if there is a conflict between the two sides, they will not hesitate to side with the capital.
This is still the pattern left behind when the previous Grand Governor was in office.
After Yang Ying saw the ceremony, she turned to look at An Chu'er, came up and grabbed her, and said happily: "Chu'er, are you okay?" She looked around at the familiar faces of her classmates, "And
Is everyone okay?"
An Chuer said: "We are all fine. Fortunately, sir, you are here." She smiled again and winked playfully, "Fortunately, Yang Weiwei, you are here."
Yang Ying suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She waved her riding crop and turned around and said, "Sir, shall we go back?"
Zhang Yudao: "The negotiations with the Hard Claw Tribe are not over yet, so I can't leave yet."
Yang Ying was a little uneasy and said: "Sir, I, I didn't cause any trouble for you."
Zhang Yudao: "No, you came at just the right time. According to my original idea, I'm afraid it will take a few more rounds. Now that you are here, I think the negotiations will be much easier."
"So, I helped sir this time?"
When Yang Ying heard this, her mood suddenly rose, and she suddenly felt that she was no longer so useless.
But she didn't know that this time she personally led the army to intimidate the barbarian enemies. She was now wearing a military uniform, but in the eyes of all the classmates, she looked very heroic and majestic, which really attracted a lot of admiration.
vision.
"Who is that woman?"
Ekulu looked ahead and asked Yu Mingyang.
Yu Mingyang said: "That is the Duhu's sister, Yang Weiwei, who is in charge of the guards of the Duhu Mansion." At this point, he puffed up his chest, "She is my classmate, and she is also Mr.'s student."
This sentence contained quite a lot of information, and some of Yu Mingyang still translated it directly. Ekulu couldn't understand it, so he had to ask Zanujca again.
Zanujca said: "The chief, he said that woman is the sister of King Dongting, and the descendant of the Tianxia Goddess with whom we are negotiating... um, the successor."
He didn't know how to translate "sir" and "student", but fortunately he could understand it in the way of a priest leading an apprentice.
Ekuru glanced at Zhang Yu in surprise. He didn't expect that the latter's status was so high. He couldn't help but feel that he was greatly respected. But he didn't realize that in the past, he would never be like this at all.
idea.
But when he glanced at Yang Ying again, his expression turned ugly, and he completely rejected the idea of marrying this woman.
A woman who can lead an army is definitely not what he wants. The key is to be a successor of a divine descendant. Then it is very likely to become a high priest in the future. The power of the tribe plus the power of the gods, is this really good?
If such a strong woman were to join the tribe, who would listen to whom?
