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On the battlefield, the Ming army was cleaning up useful things and taking care of the enemies who were not dead.
You need to be careful when making last cuts. This is a rule passed down for thousands of years.
??One person rushes forward, and the other person is on guard from the side.
"ah¡¡"
A coalition sergeant who was lucky enough to escape being trampled by horse hooves suddenly jumped up. The Ming army in front calmly retreated and avoided the attack.
The long sword on the side flashed past, and the two Ming troops continued to cover each other and moved forward to clear the battlefield.
Yang Xiong led a group of cavalry to the city gate. Suddenly there was a chaos of troops at the city gate, but no one dared to close the door.
But all the people had fled, leaving only a nun in a veil.
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the war with the grassland has never stopped, that is, it stopped briefly during the Jianwen period. But as soon as Zhu Di ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to look north to the grassland.
In times of war and chaos, there are still devout outsiders running around, bringing peace of mind to people.
This nun looks to be in her teens, and she probably came with the teacher.
She was trembling, her body swaying slightly to the rhythm of the horse's hooves.
The sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down and then stopped.
Yang Xiong looked up at the leaders at the top of the city and asked, "Are there any Harei people and meat charmers?"
Someone on the top of the city translated his words, and several leaders panicked, "No, no."
Yang Xiong said coldly: "My people want to go in and investigate!"
No one dared to stop them, the cavalry rushed into the city from the nun's side, their petite bodies shivering like birds in the storm.
Yang Xiong was just outside the city gate, staring inside. He had long wanted to get rid of Yili, and then the army would directly move in, forcing the coalition forces to react.
The nun was trembling all the time, and she didn't dare to raise her head until someone started to attack her.
"Youyou don't want to kill anyone."
Yang Xiong lowered his head slightly to look at her, frowning and asked, "Why are you here?"
The little nun looked at him timidly and said, "My parents were here before."
"Where are your parents?"
The little nun shook her head and said blankly: "No more."
Yang Xiong has been fighting for many years, and his heart has been turned into stone. But at this moment, he said inexplicably: "This place is chaotic, go to Hami!"
The little nun shook her head: "I won't go."
Yang Xiong said coldly: "It's not up to you! Is there anyone else who can speak the Ming Dynasty? If not, it's you."
The little nun thought he was just looking for a foreigner who could speak Ming Dynasty. Thinking of her senior sisters, she mustered up the courage and said, "I am the only one who can."
Yang Xiong was silent. When his subordinates came out and said that they had not found the enemy, he pointed at the little nun and said, "Give her a horse and take it away."
The murderous sergeant turned the little nun into an idiot. After she was dragged to the Ming army, a group of nuns came out of the city.
They were glad that they had escaped disaster, and then felt that this was not a good place, so they planned to go to Samarkand to see if they could find noble people to build a nunnery for them.
The little nun was brought to the temporary camp, and then smoke rose.
"Where have you been?"
Yang Xiong was never one to show kindness for no reason, so he sat on the ground and asked the little nun seemingly kindly.
The little nun was in the midst of a large army and knew that she was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, so she had no choice but to bow her head.
¡°So many places.¡±
"What are they?"
His tone became more serious, and the little nun's eyes turned red, and she choked and said: "There are many Ming Dynasty and Samarkand, Nuergan Dusi has also been there, and and"
Seeing her rubbing her eyes, someone beside her whispered: "Sir, how pitiful!"
The little nun looked really pitiful. Yang Xiong raised his head slightly and recalled, "When I was following Emperor Wen in the Northern Expedition, I was almost hit in the vital part by a woman's arrow. Since then, in my eyes, I have never been more No women or children.¡±
Yang Xiong said it calmly, but anyone who knows about fighting in battle knows the dangers involved.
The little nun sobbed and talked about the places she had been. Yang Xiong finally asked about the situation in Samarkand.
"Theythey are so vicious, there are so many of them"
The little nun burped and twitched her body as she said: "I often go out for horse racing, and I also have very powerful armor, all wrapped up, and a big tube"
¡°Big tube?¡±
Yang Xiong harvested the most valuable information. After eating some barbecue, he led his troops back to the division.
At the same time, Black Thorn, who was dodging his pursuers on the grassland, had already passed Yili, but in another direction.
The evasion along the way made them suffer a lot, but the number of people lost was very small, but there were many fewer horses.
Most of those war horses could not survive such an intense trek, and then they became food in the mouths of this group of people.
Wang Yan chewed dried horse meat, put down his telescope and said, "After passing here, they will definitely not dare to pursue us anymore."
Chen Deng looked back and saw that his subordinates were stunned and the prisoners of war were also stunned, so he said: "Sir, how about we go to Yili and beat the inner city into a grass valley?"
Wang Yan shook his head and said: "If there is a thread between the two sides, then Yili is the midpoint. Once this midpoint is broken, it will be the beginning of the war, so Yili will have to live. If not, do you really think that Ming Dynasty¡¯s knights are useless?¡±
He looked ahead and said: "Detective Xiao Guwei hasn't come back yet, send someone to have a look."
After a while, the cavalry set off and came back not long after, and the number was much larger.
Xiao Guwei rode over happily, "Sir, I met You Qi."
When the two sides met, Wang Yan actually knew Yang Xiong.
"Are you a bear?"
Wang Yan recognized the majestic Yang Xiong, and Yang Xiong also showed a silly smile when facing Wang Yan.
"Master Wang."
Wang Yan smiled and patted Yang Xiong on the shoulder, and said, "Did you, Xiong Xiong, actually personally lead a team to hunt in the grass valley?"
Yang Xionghan smiled and said: "No, the coalition forces are constantly testing, and the DPRK wants to resolutely suppress it, so Hami frequently sends troops Sir, what are you doing?"
Yang Xiong saw those black thorns. As a warrior on the battlefield, he could tell at a glance that these people were not simple.
The rescued prisoners were dressed in confusion and looked sallow and thin, not like the army.
Wang Yan whispered: "We just rescued them from Samarkand. Meergan is probably going crazy and keeps sending out pursuers."
Yang Xiong¡¯s honesty disappeared, and he said murderously: ¡°How many people are there?¡±
The two met during the Northern Expedition. At that time, Wang Yan was prolific in killing people, which shocked the conceited and brave Yang Xiong, so he learned a few tricks from him.
Wang Yan said: "More than two thousand people have been pestering us, they are probably elites."
When Yang Xiong saw that Wang Yan only had less than a thousand men under his command, he knew that the so-called elites were not simple. Otherwise, Wang Yan could drive away these pursuers with just one counterattack.
¡°Sir, can you get one?¡±
Wang Yan nodded and said: "I have been holding back a lot of anger along the way, and I just happened to be able to vent it out."
When he saw the little nun, Wang Yan frowned and said nothing. After Yang Xiong explained, he said: "This news I will take her with me later and send her all the way to the capital."
The two of them talked about what happened after they left. Wang Yan was a little bit secretive about his own affairs, and Yang Xiong didn't ask further questions until he got news from the scouts.
"They are coming after me."
Yang Xiong wanted to set up an ambush, but Wang Yan wanted to drive his opponent away openly.
"It's useless to set up an ambush, those are all veterans."
So when he saw the pursuing troops, Wang Yan, who still had a slight advantage in the strength of Yang Xiong's troops, ordered an attack.
This time Wang Yan gave up his tactics and just charged in side by side with Yang Xiong as arrows, and then rushed out all the way.
The so-called elites are like clay in front of the two of them, and no matter how powerful their spiritual power is, they can't stop the inevitable defeat.
Wang Yan probably really held his breath for a long time, so after defeating the enemy, he was hunted down. He and Yang Xiong watched the prisoners of war being tortured.
The screams were endless, and the interpreter kept talking about the situation.
¡°¡There are a lot of meat lovers here, and there are still more. However, food is a bit difficult, so many of them are farming.¡±
¡°¡There are many troops, and now even the troops are farming and grazing.¡±
"There are often fights, and there are many casualties. Those fleshy people are charming and brave, and they often look for trouble." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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