"Ah, this is really damned. Why is it raining? My whole body is wet."
A nomad who hid in front of his tent complained that his fur clothes were soaked with water and his whole body was wet. It felt very uncomfortable.
It is still night, so if you continue to wear it, you will definitely catch a cold, and for the nomads who lack medical treatment, catching a cold is equivalent to death.
"You go in and warm yourself by the fire and dry your clothes." Another nomad said with a sympathetic tone. He had a spear in his hand. "I will stand guard for you."
"You are such a good brother. When my brother comes back, I will treat you to some wine from the Russians. They must have gained a lot from leaving so early."
The nomad with soaked clothes said happily, and then got into the felt tent to warm himself by the fire. The nomad carrying the spear just smiled and took over his post.
Then he looked at the land covered by heavy rain, the torches extinguished by the rain, and the soldiers taking shelter everywhere.
The rain came very suddenly. It was just light rain at first, but after about ten minutes it turned into a downpour. The Polovets were completely unprepared, so they fell into the embarrassment of the moment.
"Don't have any enemies at this time..."
The nomads muttered that the protection of the entire camp had obviously been seriously reduced due to the rain. It would be terrible if it was hit.
Suddenly, the nomad actually faintly heard the sound of horse hooves from the sound of rain hitting the ground.
The nomad shook his head. He firmly believed that this must be an illusion. The Russians must be hiding behind the city wall. How could there be enemies outside? Even if there were real activities, they must be friendly forces.
"Volorida, this damn rain is too heavy. Is it okay for us to attack like this?"
Weinege yelled in the sound of rain. His voice struggled through the rain curtain and reached Volorida's ears. Wenege was not afraid, he was just afraid that there would be abnormal attrition before reaching the battlefield, and they also
There are only about a hundred people.
The rain was so sudden that no one, not even the attackers, expected that the rain would hide their whereabouts.
"Just move towards the place where the fire is bright. No one will be able to see such a big light source. Don't worry, this is an unprecedented opportunity. We must not miss it!"
Volorida yelled with all her strength, this opportunity is really rare and must not be missed. The rain almost perfectly covered their whereabouts.
"Well, I hope God will protect us and nothing will happen to us on the way. I don't want to break my leg on the way, and I will die on the battlefield even if I die!"
Vinego, the son of a Novgorod nobleman, shouted that he longed for glory and war, and was afraid that he would become an unknown person.
Volorida's team also quickly arrived at the nomads' camp. The nomads' camp was very crudely built. It was just surrounded by a group of wooden fences and filled with felt tents. In terms of defense, it could be said to be
Almost nothing.
When the Russian cavalry appeared in front of the Polovts, they thought they were their own at first, because the Russians' clothes were already wet and they could not see the colors and signs clearly at all, and even some wavers who wanted to finish the job earlier
The Lowets also subconsciously moved the roadblock, planning to let them in directly after completing the formalities.
However, these Polovets suddenly discovered that what greeted them was not conversation, but spears.
These hundreds of cavalrymen rushed into the nomad camp with lightning speed. Along the way, they cut down a large number of unlucky people. Those people were killed by the Russian cavalry with continuous horse power. Many people even killed them. Didn't realize what happened.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Only then did the Polovets notice what was happening. They hurriedly rang the big bell that represented the enemy's incoming attack. The harsh knocking sound resounded throughout the camp. Unfortunately, due to the heavy rain, many people could not hear it clearly. .
Some people hesitantly took out their weapons, and then went out without seeing anything. Some people pretended not to hear and continued to sleep. Who would go out in such a heavy rain? Even if the Russians came to attack, they would definitely be a small team. Don't worry about what they did. very.
Now, thanks to the number of Ross Cavalry, the Hundred Cavalry team was really inconspicuous in this camp where nearly 20,000 army supplies were kept, so after they shot to death the soldier who was ringing the bell with bows and arrows, they immediately became "quiet" After the incident, more people thought it was nothing serious and simply went back to their tents.
Therefore, Volorida and the others were invincible in the Polovets camp, and those Polovets in twos and threes could not stop them at all.
These young people also felt extremely happy. They seemed to be winning, and there was no enemy standing in front of them. There was nothing more satisfying than being immersed in such a victory.
Volorida is the craziest one among them. He still remembers the feeling when he picked up the Polovtsian. It was so refreshing, hahaha.
Since the road was almost smooth, Volorida and others soon arrived at Salu's tent. Khan's tent was located in the center of the camp. It was the largest and most conspicuous presence in the entire camp, and it was surrounded by yellow flags.
The reaction of the Khan's personal guards was quick. They immediately formed a dense queue and stood in front of the Russians, forming an armored wall, but this could not stop the Russians.
These young men were so crazy that several riders rushed into the battle line desperately, breaking their own bodyguards at the expense of their own bodies, and then the Russians rushed in to fight.
"Volorida! Kill that damn Khan!"
Veneg's shout penetrated the rain curtain and reached Volorida's ears, and the prince also rushed into the tent and stabbed the first person he saw with the spear in his hand.
It was a man in gorgeous clothes. He was holding a spear inserted into his heart with both hands. His face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.
"Okay! Wait...tsk."
At first, Volorida's heart was full of joy and she couldn't help shouting. But when he was about to cut off Saru's head, he felt something was wrong, and then he discovered the trick.
For no other reason than this guy is not Salu. Although he looks very similar, he is not.
Volorida is very confident in recognizing people. This guy and Saru can be said to be very similar, but if they are not, they are not. He has met Saru, and they are two different people in temperament.
And it was also at this moment that shouts of death rang out from all directions.
What Prince Rurik didn't know was that, like his father, Saru only used the camp to attract attention.
As for himself, he usually spends the night elsewhere.
After Salu heard the sound of the bronze bell, he did not think it was an illusion and ran out to gather soldiers, constantly pulling people into the team along the way.
At this time, when Volorida rushed into the tent and killed the stand-in, Saru led people to rush over after confirming the attacker's location.
"Destroy those Russians! There are not many of them, so there is no need to be afraid!"
Vollorida also understood at this time that he had been tricked, but Prince Rurik was not depressed for long. He first cut off the head of the substitute Saru and hung it on his waist. Then he ordered his subordinates to attack, but soon
More Polovets came and pushed them back.
Volorida finally panicked. Looking at the situation in front of them, if they couldn't attack out, they would be dead!