Before going to bed, Liguda specially ordered someone to patrol to see if the sentry outside the camp was lazy, and then he got into the tent and looked at the prairie woman lying on the blanket with her hands and feet trapped and grinning. The prairie people think that the women in the Central Plains are graceful and charming, but in the eyes of the northern barbarians, the women in the prairie are already as beautiful as gods.
This prairie woman looked to be in her twenties, with a solid figure. The eyes are full of panic, struggling non-stop but it doesn't make any sense. The northern barbarians are best at binding, and even the hunted wild boars cannot break free from the ropes they tied. Liguda's eyes greedily looked at the woman's full breasts, slowly moved down, and finally stopped on the two thighs that looked very strong and powerful.
He chuckled, and rushed over to gnaw on the woman in the prairie. It was like a wild boar that had caught its prey, arching back and forth on the woman with its fishy mouth.
The woman twisted her body like crazy, but in the end she couldn't escape her clutches.
After Liguda slapped her face a few times, she tore off the clothes on the woman's chest, revealing a white piece. The two full breasts made Liguda's eyes widen immediately, and then he swallowed hard, He stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft pair heavily, rubbing vigorously without knowing how to be sympathetic. Soon, many red finger marks appeared on the white and bulging chest.
Liguda took off his clothes quickly, but it took some effort to pick up the woman's clothes. This prairie woman is strong, with great strength in her thighs. Liguda was sweating all over before separating the thighs, but he couldn't find the right way after searching for a long time because of excitement. If he was not careful, he was kicked by the prairie woman.
The grassland woman's eyes were full of resentment, like a knife.
Liguda didn't care about this, since he had slept with countless women since he entered the grassland. The more intense the resistance, the more excited and exciting he felt. On the contrary, he doesn't like those young girls who look weak, and he thinks that conquering such a woman has no sense of accomplishment at all.
His hand ruthlessly grabbed the prairie woman's white thigh, leaving a red mark immediately. The skin on the inside of the woman's thigh is so tender, how could it bear such a fierce pinch, the pain made the woman moan from her gagged mouth, and her eyes were even more full of hatred.
Liguda ruthlessly punched the prairie woman's fleshy lower abdomen twice, and the prairie woman immediately hunched over in pain and had no strength to struggle anymore. Liguda smiled ferociously, and forcefully separated the prairie woman's thighs to enter.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the ground shake.
Having lived in Beiman for a long time, his first reaction was that an earthquake was coming. So before he had time to put on his pants, he ran out in a panic, lest the wrath of the gods would take his life. The northern barbarians experience this kind of wrath of the gods every year, and every year some people are killed by falling stones.
So he escaped from the tent immediately, and he didn't care about the grassland woman whose clothes had been torn.
After rushing out of the tent, he was surprised for a moment, and then his eyes widened instantly.
fire!
The fire had already spread around the camp, and soldiers on horses could be seen galloping back and forth in the light of the fire. Liguda was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he ran back to the tent and picked up his heavy stone axe. The prairie woman was panting while lying on the blanket. When Liguda opened the curtain, she saw the fire outside, and her eyes immediately lit up with hope.
"You will be trampled to a pulp by the horses of the warriors!"
Liguda did not understand what she said.
But from her eyes, Liguda understood what she meant.
"Come back and clean you up!"
Liguda was still reluctant to kill the woman, so he lifted his trousers and rushed out with the stone ax in hand. When he got outside, he began to roar loudly, calling for others to come over. The surprise attack was very fierce. Although he had set up a secret sentry outside the camp according to the request of the envoy, those northern barbarians were not used to these things, and the people who arranged them slept like dead pigs.
The cavalry rushed into the barely fortified camp with ease, and the rockets poured over and quickly spread the fire.
In the light of the fire, those wind-like cavalry rushed back and forth like iron plows, and what stirred up was not the mud, but the corpses of the northern barbarians.
Liguda howled to summon his subordinates, and he was very angry that the camp of 30,000 people was easily breached like this. The northern barbarians in the camp behind rushed out of the tent one after another, carrying stone sticks and wooden sticks and the scimitar they had snatched, and rushed forward behind Liguda.
There were more than a thousand northern barbarians who gathered in a hurry. Liguda had no time to wait for the people behind. He knew that those Mongolian cavalry were powerful. If he didn't stop the cavalry as soon as possible, his thirty thousand soldiers might die here. place. He didn't know how many cavalrymen were attacking, but the savagery and bravery in his bones made him not afraid. Compared with the earthquake, his fear of the Mongolian Yuan cavalry was not strong.
But when he rushed out, he realized that the cavalry he encountered this time was different from the wolf cavalry he had encountered before.
The wolves charged, using pack wolves tactics. Once an offensive is formed, they will kill frantically like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock of sheep.
But now the cavalry that Liguda saw consisted of a small group of a hundred and ten, charging back and forth very regularly.
Just as Liguda rushed over with his men, the cavalry over there also spotted them. Then Liguda heard the charge shout that had scared him so much that he dared not sleep, it was so familiar.
"forward!"
"kill!"
That's no prairie man!
This discovery immediately took most of Liguda's courage away. When he was in Beiman, the shouts of the frontier army of the Sui Dynasty when they charged forward left a deep impression on him. The first time he thought of running away, it took him a while to realize that this was not at the border of the Great Sui Dynasty, but in the grassland. The infantry of the Sui Dynasty was frightening, but he had never seen those Han people charging forward on horseback. He thought it was his own illusion, so he hesitated.
He didn't know what terrible consequences this hesitation had brought.
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Zhuge Wuji realized that he was really lucky. Six teams of cavalry set out separately. He was sure that he was the first to meet the northern barbarians. While the other five cavalry were still searching for the northern barbarians, his team was Coincidentally came across one. During the day, the scouts observed the northern barbarian camp for a long time, and they were roughly sure that there were at least 20,000 northern barbarians here, and they had just broken through a small grassland tribe.
Zhuge Wuji originally wanted to attack immediately during the day, but out of safety considerations, he patiently waited until dark. Five thousand Qingqi came under the moonlight, and rushed into the camp almost without encountering any resistance.
"One hundred people form a team, drive those barbarians apart! Don't give them a chance to get together, hurry up!"
Zhuge Wuji ordered loudly, and the soldiers were very excited to fight for the first time in months of rest. In particular, this is the first time they have fought on horseback.
The feather arrows were not very accurate, but the enemy was not strong enough to give them an advantage from the beginning. When the fire started, the northern barbarians were in a state of confusion, as if they had been broken into by a pack of wolves, and there were screams everywhere. Such a victory greatly encouraged the confidence of the cavalry.
"General, there is a group of northern barbarians gathered over there!"
Zhuge Wuxian's personal soldiers pointed in Liguda's direction and said loudly.
Zhuge Wuyin glanced at it, smiled and said, "Then let them test the knife!"
He pointed the horizontal knife forward, and about 500 cavalry behind him immediately formed an attack formation. During the training, Fang Jie changed Tai Sui's formation to a more suitable cavalry tactic. Combining the fighting styles of Sui cavalry and wolf cavalry, they have been looking for the sharpest formation.
More than 500 cavalry formed a conical formation, and Zhuge Wuji was the sharpest point of the conical formation.
As his horizontal knife pointed forward, the cavalry began to accelerate towards Liguda. Conical formation, as the name suggests, the front of the formation is as sharp as an awl, while the rear gradually becomes wider and thicker. Zhuge Wuyin rode forward, and while the horse was rushing forward, he swept the horizontal knife forward, and the neck of the northern barbarian in front of him was cut open, and blood immediately gushed out like a waterfall.
In the haste of Liguda's team, how could they stop the Qingqi of the Black Banner Army with high morale? Zhuge Wuyin led 500 cavalry to charge and cut a hole in Liguda's team of more than 1,000 people. The cavalry line behind was getting thicker and thicker, and the opening was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more blood flowed.
After Zhuge Wuji rushed over with the cavalry, he reined in his horse and turned around. He laughed out loud, feeling extraordinarily carefree. This raid was too successful. The northern barbarians who had no sense of defense did not know how to deal with the raid. Dozens and hundreds of them gathered together and wanted to counterattack, but they could only be defeated by the cavalry one by one.
"After this battle, even if we are not the first, we will not be far behind. Work harder, after killing these barbarians, we will definitely win the first place in another battle! We must grab that lottery!"
Zhuge Wuji loudly encouraged the morale of the cavalry, and pointed the horizontal knife forward again: "Slay through again!"
"forward!"
"forward!"
"Black Banner Army, attack!"
The cavalry rushed out shouting, and the wind passed by again. The sharp cone cut Liguda's barbarian team apart again. After being cut off twice, most of the barbarians had died, and there were less than 400 people gathered around Liguda.
"What should I do."
A northern barbarian asked Liguda with a pale face in fright.
Liguda had confirmed at this time that the enemy this time was the Sui people. The fear in his bones made him lose his mind, and he couldn't help shouting anxiously: "An envoy, an envoy, come and save us!"
The prairie woman in the tent struggled to climb to the door, and looked out of the curtain. When she saw the cavalry galloping back and forth in the camp, a smile appeared on her face. But soon her eyes changed, because she found that it was not the wolf knight warriors who punished the northern barbarians, but the Han people.
She froze, and after a while she couldn't help crying, so sad.
There were nearly 30,000 northern barbarians who were suddenly attacked, but they were defeated by 5,000 cavalry in an instant. The battle progressed quickly, and the cavalry combed back and forth, pouring the corpses of the northern barbarians across the field like boiling soup and snow. It's not that the fighting power of the northern barbarians is really that weak, but because the northern barbarians do not have mature fighting qualities or rich combat experience. After they piled up the victory of the Sele Banner with their lives, they thought that there were really no cavalry on the grassland. In this case, it is natural to relax your vigilance.
But the god of death will always come when people let down their vigilance.
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Just when Liguda shouted loudly, hoping that a miracle would happen, and the envoy brought the servants to rescue them, the envoy he respected was actually two or three miles away.
"Sir, what should I do?"
A black armored cavalryman asked while looking at the raging flames in the distance.
The man in the Confucian shirt frowned, and after a while he sighed slightly: "There is no need to go, the 30,000 people in Liguda will no longer exist after tonight. It seems that I need to talk to the leader of this cavalry ... His sudden killing will ruin my plan."
"Who will it be?"
asked the black cavalryman.
The man in the Confucian shirt shook his head and sighed: "Who else can there be except the Han Chinese team over the Mandu Banner? Let's go, I will visit the famous General Fang early in the morning. Send a few people to return to Limu's camp, let They don't want to sleep tonight, I don't want the team of northern barbarians going south to be cleaned up overnight."
"Why did that Han team attack the northern barbarians all of a sudden?"
his men asked.
The man in the Confucian shirt murmured: "It's not enough for this General Fang to put the infantry on horseback, but also to use the blood of the northern barbarians to feed the cavalry with a murderous aura..."