Chapter 1221 Going South(1/3)
Zhenbeicheng has now become the headquarters of the Shegu tribe. [Reading novels with correct chapters,]
In the lobby, more than twenty nobles stood in two rows. At the top, King Asibao of Shegu held a short knife and cut the mutton on the plate. He said lightly: "I know there are people who just want to have fun and wait.
Both Northern Xinjiang and Northern Liao will suffer. These people..." He looked up at the nobles, "They are beyond stupid!"
Several nobles looked disapproving.
"What does Shegu's rise depend on?" Asibao put the mutton into his mouth with a knife. While chewing slowly, he tapped the edge of the plate with the back of the knife. In a clear voice, he said: "It depends on being brave.
Afraid of death, from top to bottom, not afraid of death!"
"But some people have lost their courage in the gentle land!"
Asibao slammed the dagger on the table and said, "Here comes someone!"
Several guards came in and saluted, "Your Majesty!"
Asibao pointed at a noble and said, "Get Dendo!"
The noble was stunned. Several guards came over and caught him. Dendo roared: "Asibao, are you crazy?"
Asibao said coldly: "When you were in the mountains, you were able to share the joys and sorrows with the tribe. After coming down from the mountain, when you saw the wine and beauty for the first time, you forgot those years. You were corrupt and took the money and food with you.
Blackmail. Take that shit, you boss!"
"Asibao, spare me! Spare me!"
Dendo was pulled out, and the shouting suddenly stopped.
Then, a guard came in, carrying Dendo's head in his hand.
Asibao glanced at the leader and said, "I said, our road is not in Zhenbeicheng, but in Ningxing, in Chang'an, wherever the warriors' horseshoes go! If anyone wants to quit, just say, I will help him!"
No one dared to say anything.
Asibao took a sip of his drink with satisfaction. At this moment, a guard came in and said, "Your Majesty, a scout is back."
A scout came in, saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Jiangzhou Heliantong has been defeated."
"oh!"
Asibao's eyes lit up, "He Liantong was defeated... In this case, Jiangzhou will definitely not be protected. By the way, how did he lose?"
The scout said: "We encountered a defeated army. It is said that Yang Xuan pretended to retreat, and Ning Xing forced He Liantong to attack, but Yang Xuan intercepted him halfway... The two armies fought, and He Liantong was defeated."
"If Jiangzhou is lost, Ningxing will be in danger!" A noble said excitedly: "Your Majesty, it's time to send troops."
Asibao narrowed his eyes, "Yang Xuan's losses must be considerable, Ning Xing still has a large army... this battle... we can't make it in time."
"Axibao, that's Ningxing!" A nobleman said: "Last time I went to Ningxing, God was above, and even the tall birds on the city wall couldn't cross it. No matter how many warriors Yang Xuan had, it would take at least a month to attack
Come on! It’s too late.”
Asibao was calculating, "Northern Xinjiang will send 100,000 troops this time, and the casualties will be at least 10,000 or 20,000. Eighty thousand troops. If we add the prisoners, we will have an army of 60,000."
He slapped the case, stood up and said: "Gather the warriors!"
"Take orders!"
The Shegu people are out.
On the opposite side, there was an 80,000-strong army led by Northern Liao general Yang Luo.
"King Lian Jiang was defeated."
After getting the news, Yang Luo stayed alone for half a day. The next day, Yang Luo summoned his subordinates and said solemnly: "Jiangzhou is lost, and this is the last bottom line of Daliao. If we are here, the north will be safe."
"Did you actually lose?"
"Yang Gou is indeed fierce!"
"What should we do about Ning Xing? General, Ning Xing needs reinforcements!"
Yang Deluo said calmly: "Reinforcements? Once we return to the army, the Shegu people will follow us. At that time, tigers will come through the front door and wolves will come through the back door."
The atmosphere is somewhat desperate.
Everyone knows what the loss of Jiangzhou means.
Ning Xing is in danger.
The scout came back, "General, the Shegu people are out."
Yang Deluo took a deep breath and said, "This is just an attempt to take advantage of the situation. I am thinking of defeating them and then returning to the army."
This is the last elite of Daliao.
Even though the Shegu people have an army of 60,000, everyone has a look of confidence on their face.
The army gathered.
Then attack.
Eighty thousand troops were mobilized.
On the opposite side, the army of the Shegu people was also coming in force.
The two armies faced off in the midday sun.
A wild goose flew across the sky and kept chirping, as if it was alone.
The sun is shining on your body, making you feel like your whole body is burning with oil.
Yang Deluo looked at the array of Shegu people opposite and said: "There are only about ten thousand Shegu people, and most of the others are our prisoners of Daliao. These idiots don't even think about how many people will become slaves once the Shegu people win."
"General, those are all cowards." Someone said, "When we capture them later, we will organize them into a death camp."
Across the way, the nobles looked at the formation of the Northern Liao Army and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Yandro's subordinates are all elites, and our scouts are not trying to please them!"
"We used to fight local armies from Beiliao, but they can't compare with these."
The Northern Liao army on the opposite side had bright armor, sharp weapons, and bright eyes. At this glance, the difference was obvious.
Asibao slowly pulled out his long sword and said, "If Jiangzhou is lost, Ningxing cannot be saved. This is the best opportunity for Shegu."
He rode up to the formation, "Chang'an is about to send troops to attack Northern Xinjiang. Yang Xuan has no intention of fighting. His subordinates are worried that Chang'an's army will invade and their homeland will become a battlefield. Defeat Yang Luo and conquer Ningxing, and we will become the masters of this land!"
The long sword pointed forward, "Attack!"
The Shegu people will take the initiative to attack every battle, and they will definitely attack the opponent's center in every battle.
"The formation is a bit chaotic." Yang Luo shook his head slightly, "It looks fierce, but in fact it is just a spirit. If you get rid of that spirit, you will win this battle."
"Fire the arrow!"
The archers in front covered the Shegu people with a wave of arrows, and then retreated.
Boom!
Ahead, the two sides collided.
Suddenly people were on their backs.
The Shegu people were brave and not afraid of death, but the same was true for the Northern Liao people.
As soon as I came into contact with the Shegu people, I discovered the gap.
Different from the opponents they encountered in the past, these Northern Liao elites were sharper and calmer.
They watched their comrades die in battle without any emotion, and would not hesitate to fight with swords and guns at the command of their superiors.
The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, the stunned ones are afraid of death...
The two sides were entangled and strangled in the middle, and the Shegu people pushed forward with difficulty, paying a huge price at every step.
This is a formidable opponent.
Asibao looked grim in the middle of the army, "The warriors are a little frustrated!"
A nobleman said: "Your Majesty, our warriors are fine when the wind and tide are smooth, but once they are defeated, they will collapse thousands of miles!"
Asibao took a deep breath and said, "Follow me!"
He raised his long sword high and led his guards to kill him.
"The king is here."
The arrival of Asibao greatly boosted the morale of the Shegu people.
For a time, their advancement speed became faster and faster.
"Give him a side kick!"
Yangdro said coldly.
A group of cavalry attacked from the flank, and there was a sudden commotion on the left side of the Shegu people.
Asibao called for reinforcements, but the prisoners were a little confused.
"It's a bit confusing, Your Majesty!"
The nobles under his command were a little confused.
To be continued...