Chapter six hundred and fifty first historical legend
~Date:~October 27~
With the last man's scream, the tent lights suddenly went out.
Ambiguity instantly enveloped the camp with white clouds.
"Withdraw, withdraw all!"
Agui, who was hiding far away, listened with bated breath for a moment, then a sly smile appeared on his face. After a giggle, he stood up, put his hands on his hips, and waved to let the smoke guards disperse.
Seeing Sang Biao still standing on tiptoes and looking curiously, Agui stretched out his hand, put his arm around his neck, and pulled him back into the tent.
"What's going on? Tell me!"
"What's there to say? You'll find out when you get your wife!"
One after another, the sound floated farther and farther away, until it disappeared in the silent and romantic prairie night.
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The next morning, the night sky was still dark, and a few stars were twinkling, emitting their last rays of light.
The earth is cold and silent, and when the wind blows, the wormwood rises and falls slightly like wheat waves.
Black earth, blue sky.
Bright colors, sharp contrasts.
A line of bright red on the eastern horizon brings a glimmer of light to the grassland at dawn.
And the rising sun gradually revealed an arc, emitting thousands of golden lights, indicating a bright future.
The tents had been put away, and the Enunmo guards stood in front of their respective horses, silently.
After Lu Heng took a deep breath, he looked away from the eastern horizon and got on his horse first.
On the side, Sang Biao touched the bay red horse's mane, shouted loudly, grabbed the saddle with both hands, and got on the horse neatly.
When everyone heard the sound, they all got on their horses.
"Let's go!" Sang Biao pointed to the west and shouted.
Dozens of war horses slowly stepped on the dew-stained grassland in the morning and set off slowly.
Looking from a distance, between the red sky and the earth, dozens of war horses lined up in a row, slowly approaching with strong pressure.
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The Tieda tribe is located in the upper reaches of Suiye River, which is what Lu Heng later referred to as the generation of the Pamir Plateau.
The Tieda tribe was originally a branch of the Xiongnu during the Qin and Han Dynasties.
At that time, the Han Dynasty continued its iron-blooded policy against the Huns, and the Huns were continuously defeated, moved westward, and gradually withdrew from the northern grasslands.
But the Tieda tribe settled down in Zuiyeshui.
For thousands of years, the Huns' beliefs and customs have still been maintained.
The broken leaves in March still show no green or yellow color on the plain.
The ancients used the phrase "the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass" to describe the difference in climate between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. And this difference is even more obvious in the Broken Ye River Plain.
The mountains and rivers are covered with melting white snow. In the river valley, clear water with broken leaves flows quietly. The melting ice and snow form crystal clear ice, which reflects psychedelic light in the water.
By the river, several girls from the Tieda tribe in colorful clothes were carrying buckets and skillfully pushed the buckets into the river and filled them with water. Then they turned around and walked towards the tribe while chattering.
Perhaps these girls were talking about whose boy was handsome, with a sunny smile and a hint of shyness on Gao Yuan's red face.
On a spring morning, the river was crystal clear, and by the shimmering riverside, there were girls in gorgeous clothes, graceful and graceful, laughing and laughing happily.
Everything is so peaceful.
However, with the rapid sound of horse hooves, this quiet morning was completely broken.
The girls who were walking back carrying the buckets stopped, turned their heads, and looked in the direction where the sound of horse hooves was coming from not far away.
I saw five knights in Dazhou-style military uniforms galloping towards the tribe on horseback.
The armor on these five knights was covered with cold dew. At a glance, you can tell that they are wearing stars and moon, and they have not stopped all the way.
Although there was a hint of tiredness on his face, his eyes were shining brightly like stars in the vast night sky.
Five knights rode on sturdy horses, galloping past like the wind.
When running past the girls who had gone out to fetch water early, one of the knights looked back. He saw the girl carrying a bucket and looking at him blankly. The knight smiled slightly and squeezed the girl.
Eye.
The girl quickly took a step back and the bucket in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. When she came back to her senses and looked again, she saw that the knight who had just turned against her had disappeared into the swirling smoke and dust in front of her.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and a bright red color appeared on Gao Yuan's red face.
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Tieda tribe, royal tent.
, the dome-shaped tent is surrounded by gorgeous carvings and mysterious totems. It adds a touch of mysterious pressure to the slightly dim tent.
A bright beam of sunlight shone in from the hole above the tent.
Below the beam of light is the Chanyu throne, which represents the supreme authority of the Tieda tribe.
The two girls Qingshuang and Cangxue, dressed in golden robes embroidered with Canglang, sat side by side on Shanyu's golden throne.
Between his brows, the aura of a superior person was revealed unconsciously.
The atmosphere in the entire tent was filled with the majesty and domineering power of a king.
On both sides of the seat, five clan elders sat there with worried faces, frowning and sighing softly.
Three days ago in the early morning, a large number of Crusaders suddenly appeared outside the Golden Wolf Beach. The unprepared Tieda tribe cavalry were caught off guard. In that battle, a thousand warriors stained the grassland with blood. The Tieda tribe's holy land for worshiping heaven.
Golden Wolf Beach also fell into the hands of the Crusaders.
After occupying the Golden Wolf Beach, the crusaders continued to advance. Now they are approaching the upper reaches of Suiye River, less than a hundred miles away from Tieda Royal Court.
In the current situation, the Crusaders are approaching the city, and the Tieda tribe is standing on the edge of the cliff.
The tense atmosphere suddenly became overwhelming.
The entire tribe's top brass was immersed in an atmosphere of tension and anxiety.
Wearing a golden robe with a black wolf totem and a Shanyu crown on her head, Cang Xue sat on the throne and leaned on a golden staff. Her phoenix eyes turned majestic. She glanced at the Governor Zuo who was sitting down and said lightly:
"Where is Zuo Dudu's army?"
Governor Zuo stood up, put one arm on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "We have arrived at Kuye City now, less than a hundred miles away from the royal court!"
Governor Zuo hesitated for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the two Chanyus. After a long while, he comforted him: "Chanyu, the situation is very tense now. Should the tribe evacuate?"
Cang Xue smiled slightly and asked sideways: "Evacuate? Where to evacuate?"
Governor Zuo was immediately speechless and lowered his head in silence.
Cang Xue slowly stood up and walked down from the throne, walking lightly. After walking a few steps on the gorgeous wool blanket, she slowly stepped back.
Cang Xue turned around, pointed back at the space outside the tent, and said softly: "Elders, this is the place where our ancestors have lived for generations. This is where our foundation is and where our bloodline is! Evacuate, hey, where should we evacuate? Leave.
Give this place to those barbarians? Then what? Where do we go?"
When the elders heard this, they lowered their heads and said nothing, but clenched their fists subconsciously.
Seeing that the elders looked ashamed and lowered their heads without saying a word, Cang Xue smiled slightly. She raised her hand and pointed around and said softly, "For thousands of years, we Tieda people have lived here, and every stream here has been preserved.
.Every blade of grass carries our laughter, joy, anger and sorrow..."
Cang Xue paused, smiled softly, and said with emphasis: "This is our home!"
With a sigh, Cang Xue smiled sweetly, just like the most beautiful flowers on the grassland blooming in the sunshine.
"Elders and warriors of the grassland, now, a group of jackals have broken into our hometown and want to occupy our hometown and massacre our people. Now, please tell me, tell your Shanyu, what should we do?" Cang Cang
Xue stared at the elders who were breathing heavily and their faces turned red, and asked softly.
After the words fell, there was a deathly silence in the tent.
However, the blood energy and murderous energy emanating from the elders gradually began to condense and spread.
By the end, it was a frenzy.
After a short silence, all the elders stood up one after another, their eyes flashing fiercely, they gritted their teeth, waved their fists, and roared murderously:
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
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In the tent, the dull and oppressive atmosphere was no longer there,
The passionate voice filled the ears, making people's hearts surge involuntarily.
Cang Xue smiled slightly and nodded gently.
As Cang Xue slowly raised her hand, the shouts of the elders gradually died down.
They looked at their eldest Chanyu with ardent eyes and excited expressions, holding their breath, waiting for her to speak.
Cang Xue smiled softly, slowly raised her hand, and pointed the pure gold scepter directly at the sky.
The beautiful eyes slowly closed with a pious expression.
Said softly: "Warriors,..."
The elders' breathing suddenly became heavy.
They looked at the beautiful Chanyu with ardent eyes.
Several people could no longer control their emotions, and their whole bodies were trembling violently.
After Cang Xue was silent for a moment, she slowly opened her eyes. There was firmness of faith in her watery light blue eyes.
She looked around gently, opened her lips, and asked firmly: "Tell me, under the starry sky, who is the king of Broken Leaf Plains!"
"Big Huns!"
The elders unsheathed their scimitars in an instant, the sharp steel swords pointed directly at the sky, and their roars instantly shook the world.
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Next, there is a series of combat deployments.
Cang Xue personally squatted in front of the sheepskin map, pointed at the landscape lines on the map, and made war plans.
Instructions were issued one after another, and the elders around them nodded firmly to accept the orders.
Lieutenant Zuo, who was squatting aside, looked ashamed and lowered his head in embarrassment.
After hesitating for a moment, Lieutenant Zuo suddenly made a plop and knelt down on one knee. He raised his head, put one hand on his chest and said shamefully: "Da Shanyu, just now I..."
Cang Xue raised her head and looked at the man who was as majestic as a mountain kneeling in front of her. She saw a look of shame on his face, and he was obviously still feeling guilty about the words she just said about evacuating.
Cang Xue smiled slightly, shook her head and said: "Captain Zuo, you are the most heroic man in our Tieda tribe. You have the strength of a lion and the agility of a leopard. More importantly, you have a brave heart! Success or failure can be achieved in a moment.
It’s nothing, I believe. On the battlefield, you are still a prairie lion who can frighten the enemy!” (To be continued...