"Where's the sound?" Wen Le asked nervously. You know, the Northland of Daqian is fighting against the Kingdom of Yan. Although there hasn't been a battle with the large regiments, the small troops of the Yan people have been fighting for a while. Frantically harassing and harassing along the border of the country.
The most important thing is that the city where I am now was just attacked by the Yan people a few months ago!
Just like a man who just cheated, his words are not so trustworthy,
It is difficult to give you a sense of security when you are in the city you have just broken through.
"Too bad, something happened at the north gate. Yangou came in from the north gate last time."
When Mr. Wen heard that the "Yan people" were coming, he was a little frightened.
He is different from Meng Gong, he is just a scholar raised by the palace, his side job is the master of the prince, and his main job is to chat with the prince to amuse himself.
No matter how much he analyzed the general situation of the world in the room just now, it would not affect his panic when he learned that the Yan people had called again.
Meng Gong took a deep breath, grabbed Mr. Wen's shoulder and shook it a few times, and shouted:
"Mr. Wen, hurry up and notify the prince's guards to protect the prince, and I will dispatch the soldiers!"
"well¡¡"
Wen Le swallowed, and immediately rushed back to the government office.
Meng Gong stopped pausing and ran straight to the warehouse where the soldiers were stationed.
After not running far, a group of figures suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing navy blue jackets with cloth strips around their head, and holding various weapons;
The first person was riding a horse, wearing a red cloak and a hairpin crown. He was a woman over 30 years old.
Before Meng Gong could speak, the woman immediately shouted:
"General Meng, why is there a commotion in the north?"
Obviously, the group of native soldiers rushed out immediately after sensing the noise at the north gate, which made Meng Gong feel relieved. :
"Mrs. Daxi, there must be an accident at the North Gate, maybe Yangou is here again."
Hearing that the Yan people came,
Mrs. Da Xi did not show the slightest panic, and even vaguely showed her excitement.
The wolf soldiers behind him also jumped for joy. Although they were poorly equipped and even had very little cotton armor, at this time, they let out a long cry of excitement.
"Mrs. Daxi, I don't know if Yangou has taken the North Gate, and the guards in the city are scattered around. If Yangou has already taken the North Gate, the whole situation may collapse. Please send troops to control the North Gate quickly."
"The Yan people are here, and my wife will definitely beat them, but Mr. Meng, you have to agree as you said when you went on the road. A Yan person's head, five taels of silver!"
"Inevitable!" Meng Gong immediately patted his chest, then quickly pointed to the mansion behind him and said, "Madam, please rest assured, there is now a prince of ours living in that mansion. This city is equivalent to saving the life of the prince, and the prince and the court will definitely not be stingy with rewards."
Wolf soldiers, to Dagan, are actually mercenaries.
? When the Assassin-faced Master was quelling the southwest rebellion, he took the initiative to subdue some of the chieftains and surrendered, and with their strength, the Southwest was finally pacified.
Later, when there were several rebellions or rebellions in the interior of Dagan, wolf soldiers were often dispatched to help counter the rebellion.
Although these soldiers are poorly equipped, they are extremely brave in combat, and they are not afraid of death!
It's just that, although they are the people of Dagan in name and recognize the emperor of Dagan as their emperor, in fact they are more like independent kingdoms in the southwest.
Of course, it is normal to ask for rewards. The soldiers raised by the imperial court have to eat military pay. During wartime, the heads can also be exchanged for rewards and military merits. These wolf soldiers came to the north from the southwest of Qianguo. Naturally, they are not here to destroy their families and relieve difficulties. Emperor's.
After receiving Meng Gong's guarantee, Mrs. Daxi opened her mouth and let out a long cry. This kind of long cry will appear in many folk songs in later generations, but at this time, Mrs. Daxi's long cry has a sonorous sound. Killing intent.
"Boys, follow me to kill Yan people!"
Mrs. Daxi took the lead, and the wolf soldiers behind her moved forward bravely, walking like flying, like swift and fierce cheetahs.
They are the people of the mountain, and these two feet walk on the mountain road as if they are on the flat ground, and they are naturally faster when running on the flat ground. Even though Mrs. Daxi is riding a horse, many of the soldiers behind her have already chased her.
At this time, Meng Gong immediately followed and ran forward. When passing by the government office, Meng Gong happened to see the prince walking out of the door with the help of the guards.
"My lord!"
"General Meng, are the people of Yan really calling again?"
at?? Holding a bow and crossbow.
These are the city guards that Meng Gong gathered with the help of the imperial decree and the guards of the palace. At this time, there are more city guards coming here.
"shoot!"
Meng Gong ordered the shooting without hesitation.
"Pfft!"
A Ming stood on one side, blocking Siniang. A crossbow arrow pierced A Ming's abdomen, and he blocked the arrow for Siniang.
Moreover, A Ming already had three arrows stuck in his body, and they were all blocked by his companions.
In fact, in a real war, it is difficult for a warrior's strength to play a truly decisive role, because this is not a one-on-one fight.
It was the old hero Chen who abused Zheng Fan, the blind man and Xue San in the inn, but that was also because there were few people on Zheng Fan's side. It is difficult to escape a word of death.
Sha Tuo Queshi was so heroic at the beginning, but he was still besieged by the Zhenbei Army's iron cavalry.
"Withdraw!"
Liang Cheng had already given the order to retreat, but the reason why Zheng Fan and others were not in a hurry to retreat was because they wanted to delay the cavalry for a while, and secondly, they wanted to meet Huo Guang and others in front.
But right now, it is really impossible not to retreat.
Thinking about it a little selfishly, Zheng Fan would rather that all the soldiers of Green Willow Castle confess here, and he doesn't want any demon king under his command to be lost here in a daze.
"Roar!"
Fan Li roared again, and charged forward again with an ax in his right hand, forcing these fearless wolf soldiers back for a distance, then turned around and ran towards the gate of the city.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, held the hand extended by a barbarian, and was dragged onto the horse's back by him. The rest of the people did the same, and were picked up by his own people. Only Fan Li started to speed up crazily, and he ran as fast as he could. faster than a horse.
The rest of the people are also retreating,
However, the hundred cavalry that Huo Guang was at the first to rush into the city had already fallen into the crowd of soldiers, and the soldiers used all available methods to overthrow the knights, even though the knights were wearing armor, But it is also impossible to pack yourself into an airtight tin can.
The screams kept coming.
In addition, because Huo Guang was surrounded by people of the same clan, when Liang Cheng gave the order at the beginning, they didn't choose to turn the horse's head away from the battle immediately, but chose to rescue the clansmen who came back to them.
Such a delay caused their entire group to be surrounded in the end.
Of course, this also allowed them to virtually delay enough time for the rear troops to withdraw from the city gate.
Zheng Fan's eyes were red, and anger was burning in his heart. This is not playing a game. These lost soldiers are all living people.
The magic pill seemed to sense Zheng Fan's anger and wanted to wake up, but Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the magic pill.
He agreed with Liang Cheng's judgment that cavalry had no advantage in the city!
"Ahhhh!!!"
Huo Guang let out a roar, red light flashed on his body, and killed several wolf soldiers in succession with a long knife, but the next moment, an arrow shot directly at Huo Guang's head, the arrow was so powerful that most of them It went through, leaving only the part of the arrow feather still stuck on Huo Guang's forehead.
The eighth-rank martial artist died in the chaotic fighting situation, which can be said to be quite aggrieved.
Just like the eighth-rank old man a few months ago when he faced the barbarian cavalry rolling in.
Madam Daxi put down the bow and arrow in her hand,
Her eyes swept over the armor of the Yan people's corpses,
The Qian Kingdom forbids fine weapons such as armor to flow into the hands of chieftains, and everyone knows the reason.
But what was seized on the battlefield was all their own!
Madam Daxi raised her head and looked towards the gate of the city. The Yan people were retreating.
Some of the wolf soldiers were already cutting off the heads and stripping the armor off the corpses of the Yan people, but there were still many wolf soldiers who hadn't got their heads and began to rush towards the gate of the city on their own initiative.
They want to kill the Yan people, the heads of the Yan people and the armor of the Yan people, including the horses under the crotch of the Yan people, are all temptations they cannot resist!
"woo woo woo woo¡¡¡¡¡¡"
Mrs. Daxi let out another long cry,
This is not a retreat,
Instead,
Chase!
The wolf soldiers were boiling. They ran with all their strength and even chased them out of the city gate.
Mrs. Daxi also rushed forward on her horse,
When passing the city gate, Meng Gong on the tower above shouted in panic:
"Ma'am, the poor should not chase after you, don't chase them out, don't chase them out!"
Mrs. Daxi raised her head, glanced at Meng Gong above, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"A dry person fears a swallow like a tiger, but in her opinion:
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"Ma'am, the poor should not chase after you, don't chase them out, don't chase them out!"
Mrs. Daxi raised her head, glanced at Meng Gong above, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"A dry person fears a swallow like a tiger, but in her opinion: