At sunset, the entire army of Heifeng Battalion entered a state of preparation, packing up, and set off.
Nangong Ze was tied back to a stake in the camp. He woke up half an hour ago. He thought he would suffer some inhuman abuse, but he didn't.
After those people tied him here, they ignored him.
The wounded palm was wrapped in gauze, the wound should have been treated, and there was no large amount of blood oozing out.
He watched the cavalry come and beat him and walked in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply.
The place where he was tied was very close to the camp of the commander of the Battalion Black Wind. With his ear strength enough to hear the conversation inside, he knew that there would be a fierce battle tonight, and he also knew what preparations the Battalion Black Wind had made.
If he can tell the Nangong Army of Heifeng Battalion's battle plan, he will surely be able to take Heifeng Battalion without any effort!
It's a pity that the kid locked him with an iron chain, and he couldn't break free at all!
He tried to lead the cavalry over and coaxed the cavalry to take him to the commander of the Battalion Black Wind, so that he could wait for the opportunity to escape.
But he shouted a lot, and the cavalrymen who came and went in front of him seemed to be deaf.
"hateful!"
Nangong Ze gritted his teeth.
He has to find a way to get out of here.
Don't let yourself become the handle of the Black Wind Battalion to coerce the Nangong Army.
While he was racking his brains on how to abscond, he saw Gu Jiao come out of his tent holding his helmet.
He hurriedly said: "Xiao Liulang! What tricks are you playing! Do you think that if you catch me, you can make my father surrender to you! I warn you, you want to die as soon as possible! My father will never Bow down to you for my sake!"
Gu Jiao said to Master Hu, who came out, "Remember to put more water and simmer slowly."
Master Hu nodded again and again: "Yes, I wrote it down."
"Zhang Shiyong!" Gu Jiao stopped the left commander of the reserve battalion who was carrying a newly hunted back, and said, "There are a few baskets of herbs that are too late to dry, so you can find a few people to roast them on the fire."
"Yes." Zhang Shiyong responded.
Gu Jiao called a few more people and finished explaining them one by one, until Nangong Ze's face turned black, and she walked over unhurriedly.
Holding her helmet, she looked down at the embarrassed Nangong Ze and asked, "What's the matter?"
Nangong Ze hated the feeling of looking up, but if he didn't look at him, he seemed to be afraid of him.
Nangong Ze raised his eyes and said coldly, "You won't succeed! My father won't trade the entire Quyang City for me!"
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
Gu Jiao's calm reaction made Nangong Ze's anger even more intense. He was obviously a stinky boy, but no matter what he did, he looked calm.
He gritted his teeth and threatened: "Also, you won't succeed! You only have 20,000 cavalry, and my Nangong family has 80,000 troops! Those little tricks you used are not enough in front of the 80,000 army! Xiao! Liulang, it's too late for you to regret it! Obediently send me back! Give my father three more kowtows, and since then surrender to my Nangong family, maybe you will be spared a little life!"
"It's over?" Gu Jiao tilted her head, looking at him with a pair of eyes that didn't know what to fear, "No eloquence."
After all, he left with a bit of disgust.
The army packed up and set off, and the medical officers followed suit carrying herbs and medicine boxes.
During the war, people will continue to be injured, and the presence of medical officers is very necessary.
The huge camp was half empty in an instant, and what remained were the soldiers from the reserve battalion and the wounded soldiers brought back from the front line in the afternoon.
Nangong Ze withdrew his eyes and frowned suspiciously.
Xiao Liulang really left, he did not bring himself.
This is so strange.
If he was Xiao Liulang, what would the two armies do against him? He would use his own direct son of the Nangong family as a shield to push out, so that the Nangong army would not dare to take any willful shots.
"Could it be... He was thinking that if he loses the battle, he will use me as the last life-saving charm? No, I can't let Xiao Liulang succeed! I must escape!"
The sky became more and more gloomy, until it completely fell into darkness.
On the peaks on the east and west sides of the canyon, there were the Black Wind Battalion cavalry in ambush, which almost merged with the night.
Li Jin was lying on the edge of a rock on the east mountain peak, closely watching the movement below the canyon, while on the west mountain peak opposite him, Tong Zhong was always vigilant.
Behind the two were the cavalry in their respective positions, and everyone was ready to deal with the Nangong rebels that might appear at any time.
Li Jin put his ear to the ground, and suddenly, he felt the vibration of the slope of the mountain, and someone came!
To be exact, a large group of people came!
Li Jin blew a cuckoo call, and Tong Zhong responded with two cuckoo calls. The two sides reached a tacit agreement and raised their right hands in unison.
The sound of horses' hooves approaching from far and near, mixed with the sound of armor rubbing and colliding, does not sound like a fight in the silent mountains.
The moonlight is good tonight.
The armor reflected the cold light, and the thick sound of horse hooves echoed in the valley.
Close to the canyon.
ten feet... seven feet... five feet...
Li Jin pressed his hand down abruptly: "Fall!"
More than 20 cavalrymen behind him pryed the wooden sticks in their hands and pried off the huge stones.
The rocks rolled down from the jagged mountain, making a thunderous sound. The Nangong rebels, who had entered the canyon, were smashed by the boulders, and their formation was instantly chaotic.
Wails staggered.
And Tong Zhong was not to be outdone, he suddenly ignited the trenches behind him: "Let the arrows!"
The Black Wind Battalion has the highest requirements for soldiers and the most comprehensive training. They are not only good at fighting on horseback, but also good at infantry fighting and archery formations.
Their arrowheads were dipped in kerosene, and after igniting in the fire of the trenches, they shot the rebels in the canyon with a scorching flame.
The rebels were almost powerless to fight back and collapsed with a thud.
The lieutenant was stunned.
Rao is that he understands that they are here to die, but he did not expect to die so quickly!
call out!
An arrow galloped towards him, the lieutenant hurriedly leaned back to dodge, and the arrow shot past the tip of his nose.
The heat of the kerosene still remained on the tip of his nose, and he broke out in a cold sweat!
But... can't go back!
He tightened the reins and pulled out the sword from his waist: "Crush for me! Kill them!"
The space above the mountain is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to hide in an ambush. The large troops of the Black Wind Camp must be hidden in front of the canyon. As long as they rush over, they can fight against it!
On the peaks of the canyon, boulders and logs continued to fall, and the kerosene arrows burned the entire canyon into a prairie fire. When the Nangong rebels rushed through the canyon, most of their troops were damaged.
The lieutenant's heart was bleeding.
Even if I gave people heads, I never thought I would give so many!
Fortunately, they crossed the canyon, and as long as they fight with each other, in order not to accidentally injure their own people, the ambush on the mountain will stop.
Cheng Fugui on the other side of the canyon saw that the Nangong rebels had rushed through the canyon. He tore off the gauze hanging from his arm, tightened the reins, and drew out his long sword: "Brothers, kill!"
Like a surging tide, the Black Wind Camp iron cavalry rushed towards the rebels of the Nangong family with murderous aura.
Horses are naturally timid and easily frightened. It is extremely difficult to train a riding horse into a qualified warhorse, and no other family can do it except the Xuanyuan family.
The Nangong family has also bred a lot of good horses at the border over the years.
However, first of all, it is not as good as Heifengqi in terms of variety, and secondly, there is also a big gap in tactical training.
It is not unreasonable that the black wind rider is called the dead man in the horse.
The lieutenant couldn't keep his composure for a long time, and he hurriedly issued an order to retreat after fighting hastily with the opponent.
Cheng Fugui shouted excitedly: "Brothers! Go! Kill them all! Don't let the rebels escape!"
In terms of the speed of a war horse, whose mount can outrun the Black Wind Rider
Fortunately, General Chang Wei was already prepared!
"put!"
The lieutenant shouted loudly, and the rebels under him took out something and threw it on the ground.
Then the lieutenant pulled out a kerosene arrow stuck on the body of the rebels and threw it at those things.
Only a series of shocking explosions were heard, and the black gunpowder blew the canyon into a place of thick smoke.
Due to the limited formula and production methods of today's black powder, the power of blasting is not large, and it is mainly used with smoke and sweat.
Cheng Fugui hurriedly tightened the reins: "All stop! Stop! Be careful! There is sweat medicine!"
This episode bought precious time for the lieutenant and others.
They rushed back to the place where the Nangong army was located in time.
Heifengqi was chasing after him, and everyone could clearly hear Cheng Fugui's scolding voice.
Chang Wei frowned when he saw that there were only less than five hundred people left.
He never underestimated the enemy, but the power of the Black Wind Rider was beyond his imagination.
However, that's the end of it.
After tonight, there will be no black wind rider in the world!
After the last rebel army also stepped into the safe area, Chang Wei ordered the soldiers on both sides of the official road: "Get up!"
The soldiers with gloves on both sides held a few transparent silk threads in their hands, rushed towards the opposite side, and tied the transparent things to the iron pillars that had been nailed on both sides.
The column body is also wrapped with "cloth" of the same texture as the silver glove.
If Gu Jiao was here, it would not be difficult to recognize that this kind of silk thread was the silk from the Snow Region that appeared in the Dayan Palace. It was extremely sharp and could cut everything into the invisible.
It just happens that it can't see, can't see.
When the black wind rider rushed over, only the meat was left.
On their side, they would make a fake handle, and let several masters keep swinging their swords, making Heifengqi think that they were split into that by the sword energy.
This is the highest state of the technique of confounding the enemy.
The cavalry of the Heifeng battalion who do not know the truth will continue to charge forward, trying to kill the masters, but until the last cavalry falls, no one will understand that there are no so-called masters at all.
It was these invisible snow-covered celestial silks that were killed.
"Go on—brothers—"
"Rush for me-"
"Kill these traitors!"
Cheng Fugui's voice reverberated fiercely along the entire official road, and the cavalry of Heifeng Battalion followed him without hesitation.
The lieutenant rode a horse and stood beside his general, looked at the cavalry of the Heifeng battalion who stepped into the field of vision, and curled his lips coldly: "General, you really have a good plan, they are in the game!"
Cheng Fugui rode his horse galloping, his eyes bursting with excitement to kill the enemy: "I saw it! The rebels of the Nangong family are in front! Brothers! Crush-"
Chang Wei didn't even move his eyelids.
The only pieces of meat that came through from the silk.
He didn't need to instruct the archers to prepare, and he didn't have to tell the cavalry and infantry to obey.
He only used a gesture to get the masters to perform the fake handle.
By the way, the master must stand tall enough and be eye-catching enough for all the Black Wind Battalion cavalry to see.
"Up to the top of the pillar," he said.
More than a dozen masters performed light work and leaped to the wooden pillar.
Cheng Fugui led his subordinates to approach, they were turning, and their figures were hidden by the hillside in front. When they rushed out of the hillside and came to the official road, the hunting began.
Three, two, one.
The lieutenant counted silently in his heart.
Three, two, one!
He counted silently again.
"Huh?" He looked at the pitch-black hillside with a dazed expression.
Can't you turn a corner
Why haven't you seen anyone yet
and many more.
No more hooves!
"General?" The lieutenant looked at Chang Wei strangely, wondering what was going on.
Chang Wei frowned.
It was so noisy just now that people's heads were cracked, why did the momentary effort seem to disappear
It was behind the hill while turning the corner... what happened
But not suddenly collective-
wrong!
Weird!
Chang Wei turned around abruptly and looked at the Nangong army behind him.
"Woo-"
A horn for war suddenly came from the rear of the Nangong army, as if some kind of grand prelude opened in the dark night, and then someone beat the drums of war.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each sound was like a roar from purgatory.
The horns sounded, the drums of war blared, the sound of horses' hooves approached in unison, and even the armor rubbed together in complete unison.
In the dark night, the flying eagle flag of Xuanyuan's family fluttered in the wind, and the wind howling in the valley was like a dragon's chant, which made people's minds tremble.
The 20,000 Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry wore black armor and black helmets, and even the war horses were covered with black armor.
Chang Wei's eyes were fixed on the young man leading the Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry.
With just one glance, Chang Wei recognized that it was the young man from Xuanyuan's family.
Not by looks, nor by name, but by the murderous aura and wolfishness of the young man.
Chang Wei fell into an ice cellar in an instant!
The boy snapped down the iron mask on his helmet, revealing only a pair of calm eyes: "Attack!"
All Xuanyuan Tieqi raised their hands in unison and put down the icy mask on their helmets.
The hunt has begun!
(End of this chapter)