"If Alslen doesn't wait for an answer, he will immediately understand what's going on." Ao Yun got off his horse and turned the corpse over, "When you get closer to Shangjin, he will surround Shangjin with his troops and make you unable to go back. "
"Is this his confidant?" Xin Yi looked at Alatan's face and asked.
"At most it's his dog." Ao Yun hugged his shoulders, "Alslen has no cronies, he only has himself."
"We have to get closer to Shangjin." Xin Yi thought for a while, "We... are the group of people in ambush."
Ao Yun looked at the robe of the corpse, showing disgust.
When the cavalry who went out to look for Xin Yi came back, Arslen was at the front of the formation. He found that Shangjin seemed to have regained his confidence, and was even more comfortable than before. He guessed that Shangjin had come for reinforcements. For this reinforcement who had never shown up, Arslen used his eyes to search for clues that could be guessed before the formation, so when the cavalry came back, he did not go to see him immediately.
There seemed to be fewer people coming back this time, and the interrogators were puzzled. The man who was leading immediately was stuffed in his velvet neck, only showing a pair of unfavorable eyes, glared fiercely at the interrogating soldiers, and said in Dayuan dialect, "Alatan is still behind, he went to the east to chase people, We're back first."
"The Lion King has no orders to go east."
"But he gave an order that he must chase after him." The man patted his scimitar impatiently, "Okay brother, we are the ones going out, and you are the right way to guard your Yingkou."
Most of these people who can take cavalry out are people who can talk in the barracks, and it is habitual to be arrogant. The guard didn't dare to say much, and stepped back to let them in. The man led the team in, and the cavalry who followed were silent. It was rare to see such a team in Dayuan soldiers, and the guard couldn't help but take another look. He was stared back by the cavalry at the tail, and immediately shrank his head and didn't dare to look again.
This group of people arrived in the army, but did not dismount immediately. The leading man looked around in the direction of the logistics, and the scimitar and scabbard smacked the back shoulder of the water-carrying soldier contemptuously, and said in a deep voice, "Where is our meat? How dare you let the hunters drink the wind? You idiots."
The soldier looked uneasy, swept the scabbard on his shoulder and swallowed his curse, and said: "The snow is making way for the road, Bor only came to the flock yesterday. The Lion King ordered that the outer patrol team has priority." power of choice."
"Who cares about an old sheep that only weighs a pound?" The man took a bite, "Keep it for yourselves!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the horse still left bubble marks on the waterway.
"Bah." The water-carrying soldier scolded in a low voice behind him: "Outer patrol dog!"
The horse was already far away, probably didn't hear it, and didn't even look back.
Ao Yun on horseback lowered his head and whispered, "Do you want to go?"
Xin Yi nodded slightly behind.
The patrol team immediately turned to the position where the frozen mutton was buried, and walked straight ahead under the eyes of the side. When they arrived at the place, several teams lit a fire on the ground and roasted the mutton. When Ao Yun brought people over, there were still people greeting him, and he muffled his fur and responded a few words in Dayuan dialect. They sat together, and Ao Yun used a machete to pick through the snow. The snow parted, revealing the sheepskin underneath, which was wrapped with mutton.
Dayuan patrols in winter are inseparable from mutton, so as long as the time is right, the sheep will be provided by other departments in the rear. They are slaughtered here and buried in snow. One is that it can be kept for a long time and is easy to carry. Even if it is attacked suddenly at twenty, the people of Dalan have no habit of digging.
Ao Yun skillfully set up the fire, cut the mutton into suitable sizes with a close-fitting dagger, and roasted it on the fire. While roasting, he asked Xin Yi, "It's not like your granary, something that can be burned with a fire. Unless we finish eating it now, we can't take it away secretly."
"We can make it too late for them." Xin Yi stretched out his hand to warm the fire, watched the mutton gradually reveal its luster, and said, "If the rear is attacked by surprise and the tents are burned, the front line will definitely be thrown into chaos. Adding trickery, Ars will definitely be stunned." It’s too late to clean up the mutton.”
"What do you want this meat for?"
"The heavy snow makes way for it, even if Bor can't bring new food to Arslen immediately." Xin Yi cut a piece of well-cooked mutton and put it in his mouth. The meat was not even sprinkled with coarse salt, and the smell was extremely strong. "Unless he can enter Shangjin. It's true that your food can't be burned, but it's not impossible to get it away. We'll act when the next batch of frontline soldiers retreat at night."
This action is swindling.
The soldiers in the front line retreated from the front line, and they didn't even drink much water, so they had to go back to their tents and fall asleep immediately. The wheel battle is to rely on the number of people to attack in turn. After they rest, they will follow this group of soldiers and return to the battlefield.
When falling asleep tired, the body has to relax completely, especially when the tent is a little warm.
This group of soldiers quickly fell asleep, and the snoring gradually started, and even the camp in the rear seemed to be far away from the roar of the gold and iron horses. However, the fire started at this moment, and it was out of control from the tent. Quickly igniting the fire and then moving to the other side and shouting for a sneak attack, the soldiers who were caught off guard did not know what happened when they woke up suddenly.
"Over there!" The man on the horse's whip pointed to the east, "I escaped over there! It's from Beiyang! Idiot, catch up!"
The fire suddenly burned towards the main tent, and the light of the fire illuminated the barracks of Dayuan. Ars, who was in front of the battle, looked back blankly, then frowned. However, Wu Yu, who didn't let go of any chance, didn't give him time to look back at all. The newly honed arrows pierced Night Breeze from the wall and nailed to his front and back, warning him of his direction.
Ao Yun, who rushed out of the barracks to chase the "Beiyang people" from the rear, reined in his horse quickly, and they rushed to the slightly sunken ravine on the east side in one breath. Ao Yun's horse moved forward a few steps, and then he heard an order from someone on the high ground.
"Pine net!"
The original snow suddenly collapsed, and all the people rolled into the snow. Xin Yi crawled out from the snow on the high ground, and slid downhill while running. Da Yuan Bing, who had just poked out his hand from the snow pit, had not had time to raise his head, when Tian Dao passed through his head.
Screams and horse hisses were intertwined, and fluffy snow and people rolled together.
The Qiyan Department set up the bow and arrow that they took from the Dayuan military camp, and they didn't even need to aim, as long as they fell into the snow pit, they would definitely hurt people and horses.
The soldiers of Dayuan in the front line began to retreat like a tide, carrying their shields and retreating quickly in the rain of arrows from Shangjin. This way of scrambling backwards and retreating forwards is not clever, even a bit stupid. But Arslen naturally had a reason to retreat. He thought of how similar the style of this surprise attack was to the previous one in the snow.
It's all from Xin Yi's handwriting.
If it was Xin Yi, where did he get so many people from? Unless he had already returned to Shangjin quietly, pretending to be absent all the time, deliberately seeking his rear. But how did he sneak into the barracks and light the fire? He couldn't even pass the interrogation at the door, unless someone from Dayuan was helping him.
The departments of Dayuan are not of one mind.
Arslen was worried about this.
"Fire!" The little brat climbed onto Wu Yu's head, pointing at the Dayuan camp, "Fire!"
Wu Yu ordered to stop shooting arrows. He leaned against the wall and watched for a few moments, his heart skipped a beat, "Catch up, the Lion King is about to back off!"
Ao Yun's horse ran over from one side, and Chiye came with him. Xin Yi got on his horse and said, "You can't love to fight, Arslen's offensive line has retreated, let's go!"
"No!" Ao Yun reined in his horse beside the snow pit, "If you don't kill these people from the Zhadalan tribe, your Shangjin will still fall into his attack! Once he realizes that there is no food, he will definitely besiege Shangjin with all his might!"
"You don't believe Shangjin can stand it?"
"No." Ao Yun pulled out his scimitar, "If it was Xin Jing, he would never have such worries."
It's Xin Yi who wants to curse out loud. He turned around, he couldn't put Ao Yun here! Once Ao Yun dies here, all his previous arrangements in the Qiyan Department will be abolished, and the flanking soldiers will not be able to use them at all!
Ao Yun's insistence was not without reason. His goal was in the territory of Habugqin clan, not here.
Arslen's relatives must be wiped out, including Arslen, the Zadalan tribe must die!
The edge of the pit is slaughter, and even those who climb out of the sharp arrow cannot escape the seduction of the scimitar.
"Let's go!" Xin Yi grabbed Ao Yun's collar from his horse, and he said coldly, "They have already been seriously injured. We can ambush once we leave here. We can only wait for Alslen's heavy troops to stay here!" He suddenly grabbed Ao Yun's throat, pulled him from his horseback, and said in a low voice, "You only brought three hundred people with you, and I only have one. When you meet Arslen's heavy soldiers, how can you fight him?" Dry?"
The fingers at the throat tightened slightly, and Ao Yun heard the young man who was smiling gently all the way say coldly: "Otherwise I will kill you now, and Beiyang Qiyan will die together!"
Ao Yun glared, Xin Yi let go. Ao Yun stroked his throat and ordered to withdraw.
But it was too late.
Alslen has come.
His eagle broke through the long wind, and first rushed to the top of their heads, and sternly warned Xin Yi. When Xin Yi heard the eagle cry, the fingers of his left hand twitched involuntarily, as if he remembered the sound and the blade that followed it.
This is the painful memory of losing the little finger.
Even heavy riding is here!
The snow ground trembled amidst the sound of heavy horseshoes, and Arslen's scimitar, trailing blood, stopped a dozen steps away from the two of them.
The dense Dayuan soldiers followed behind, and Xin Yi had already remembered the horror of being trapped in a tight siege.
"Ao Yun." Arslen's golden pupils were full of penetrating power. He leaned slightly on the horseback, as if to see Ao Yun clearly, and also as if he was saluting. "Is the Qi Yan Department hunting here?"
Ao Yun's hand holding the rein trembled, he straightened his spine, and raised his voice, "Yes, I'm hunting."
Arslen's old leather armor stood tall in the strong wind, and a cracked mark on his shoulder was also an old scar. He is obviously old, but he still looks like a lion when he stops there.
"Tell me, what are you hunting for?"
Ao Yun seemed to be pressed to the neck by the blade, he even forgot to swallow his saliva. On such a cold day, the sweat on his back began to roll down his spine.
"I'm hunting." Ao Yun suddenly grasped the leather on his chest tightly, as if grasping some kind of courage. He stared at Alslen's golden pupils, and said slowly and firmly, "I'm hunting an old lion."
Arslen looked at him like a young eagle on Canaan Mountain, and said, "You wanted to hunt a lion, but you chose to go with the wolf cub in Beiyang."
"The Habugqin family isolated my tribe, seized my throne, and forcibly occupied my mother." Ao Yun gritted his teeth, "There will be no one in Dayuan to help me hunt the lion king, only Beiyang. Even if it is a wolf cub, I dare to exchange it with flesh and blood."
"That's a pity." Arslen took off the fur cap on his head, and leaned over the cold night sky, "King Qiyan, I wish you good luck." Then he turned his gaze to Xin Yi, flipping up his scimitar, "Yan Wang, I hope that what is left tonight is your whole body, not just a little finger."
Xin Yi lowered his head to the sky, and said softly, "Look at us together."