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Chapter 390 The Battle of White Wolf Mountain (1)

The goshawk crossed the sky.

In the slanting sun, desolate wolf howls sounded in the fields. Between the foothills, scouts scattered around the river water are becoming more and more frequent. Occasionally, small-scale fighting sounds that erupt in the distance have become a common corner under the sky. At the same time, it also means that the main force of a large army has arrived here. The smoke and dust splashed slowly under the countless horse hooves, spreading over dusk. There are also flags covering the sunshine. Occasionally, the wind blows over, rolling the dust and smoke, and the sound of tens of thousands of cavalry marching on the ground is spreading to the distance.

The fields, roads and rivers ahead were no longer visible to the tribes gathered by the Wuhuan people. The smell of charred tents and burning corpses remained in the air. In the past few days, the White Wolf Cavalry and the Black Mountain Cavalry divided into several teams to clean up the marching road. The bodies of the killed Wuhuan herders probably had no time to deal with them. They were burned together with the burning tents or discarded in the fields. Between the foothills, as the temperature rose for a few days, most of the corpses swollen and rotten. Some of the corpses had been gnawed by rotten beasts, revealing their bones, while some of the undead fled early in the massacre.

The Wuhuan tribe in this field was really flattened by the military front, and it is difficult to see a living person again.

The burnt, uncharred corpse, shockingly along the way of the army's advance, extending towards Bailang Mountain. The crow stood on the branches of the nearby forest, looking at the army advancing, screamed twice, flapped its wings and flew down, pecking at a swollen and rotten corpse that fell in the grass.

Nitto walked in the herd of war horses, his hands tied up and his hands were numb. The smell of corpses in the air made him feel fear and his body trembled constantly. Sometimes when he was walking, he saw the corpse crushed by countless horse hooves, and his body trembled even more. Not long ago, his fleeing team met Han cavalry, and almost all of them had been killed, and only he, the Han wife and the children in the cradle were spared.

Later, he was taken back to the temporary camp of the Han people and saw a more terrifying person. The other party asked him some questions, and asked his wife and children to stay behind. He asked Nitu as a guide to go to Bailang Mountain. While walking with bumps and bumps, he slightly raised his head and looked at the figure of the big black horse not far away. He was gently touched by a mace on the back of his head, and he quickly lowered it.

"Looking at it again, I'll dig out your eyes." Li Ke's voice sounded behind him.

Gongsun Zhi heard the words and sent the cavalry away. He turned his head to look at the prisoner who was walking down, "I see your wife. Although she is a little thin, she has never been abused. I think she taught you Chinese, right?"

"Yes...yes, the wolf king." Nitu replied with his head down tremblingly, and then he did not dare to speak again. Over there, Gongsun Zhi's voice continued: "I, Han women, have always been repaying kindness with kindness. I already know her affairs. You, a Wuhuan man, are lucky and have asked for such a woman."

His voice was as strong as a sharp sword on Nito's neck, feeling a chill. He quickly lowered his head and nodded vigorously, and said a few words quickly, "Yes." He couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly when he looked over. When he saw the wolf king's gaze was slightly cold. He suddenly reached out and pulled out the scimitar on his waist. He was so scared that he immediately tightened his neck. Before he could speak, the blade cut down. The moment he crossed his sight, he closed his eyes directly. The pain of death did not come. He felt a slight ease on his wrist, and the rope broke and fell to the ground.

When I opened my eyes, tears almost fell out.

Nitu knelt down excitedly and his words trembled: "Thank you, the wolf king, thank you, the wolf king!"

On the horse's back, Gongsun Zhi looked down at his kneeling figure, and the forward horse's hooves passed by him. Without further ado, Li Ke rushed forward and drove him away with a mace: "Come on, you are lucky. You are in a good mood when you meet my leader. Go ahead and lead the way. Take good care of your wife and children in the future. Don't bully them."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

He kept thanking him, and then Nido ran in the team, asking people everywhere if they needed help. Soon he was conscripted and went to the front to explore the terrain with several scouts. After about ten miles, the Black Mountain Cavalry and White Wolf Cavalry who were wandering on both sides of the march began to come back to meet one after another, protecting their wings, forming a larger team.

Tian Yu, the captain of the Zan Army, also rode a horse to Gongsun Zhi at this time. The latter raised the horse whip and smiled: "The country's body is much better than Li Ru, otherwise he would not dare to let you ride such a far trip. Can you eat and drink now?"

"Yu Sheng is young and strong, so there is nothing wrong with the long journey." Tian Yu also smiled, but then he turned his face and became serious: "Lord, Wuhuan's 60,000 cavalry... If you really want to fight, it will definitely cause us a lot of casualties. Instead of fighting hard, it is better to add another wisdom to the point?"

"If you have an idea, let's talk about it."

"Yu really has some ideas." Tian Yu tied the reins and rode his horse to walk beside him. "The information from the scouts returned said that Tatun joined forces with the tribes. Yu grew up in Youzhou and also had some understanding of Wuhuan. Qiu Liju's son Lou Ban was the main leader. Because he was young at that time, Tatun led the crowd. Now Lou Ban has grown up, but he has no idea that Tatun has the intention to give power. Perhaps he can start in this regard, one army and one plan to cause fire in the backyard of Wuhuan, and the Wuhuan cavalry on the battlefield will naturally feel confused."

“This plan is good.”

Gongsun Zhi still appreciated him quite well, not only because of Zhao Yun's recommendation, but more importantly, he needed someone who could really shock one side. Tian Yu's martial arts skills are just as good as his martial arts. What is rare is that he has wisdom and courage, but he is still young and lacks a little bit of fire. He clicked the whip and pointed at the Bailang Mountain, "Tatong can unite the Wuhuan tribes, and he is also a person with courage and strategy. Guolang cannot underestimate him. The strategy does not work, but it must be decided on the battlefield. The Wuhuan people have more than 200,000 soldiers and horses, and they will still be able to rekindle their lives. If you use this plan too early, the effect will not be ideal, and it is best to be fatal to one blow."

"When will the lord think it will be used?" Tian Yu asked modestly.

Dian Wei, Li Ke and other guards looked over.

"...... At this time, we came to the Wuhuan people and attacked their homes. Everyone would resist with all their strength. Even if they were willing to make trouble, they would not choose this time. Every creature would take their own ethnic group seriously." Gongsun Zhi took a deep breath, and his majestic face slowly showed fierceness. He glanced at Tian Yu next to him and narrowed his eyes: "... But once the resistance failed, he would inevitably feel panic and wanted to find a way out. Just like the mentality of Suo Nu, he must have lost his power. The Lou team, who was determined to take back his own things, would be happy to help us."

While speaking, the scout in front brought news. Gongsun Zhi glanced at him, paused, turned his face and spoke again: "...... They are here, Guorang, leave, the Xianbei royal court has been there, let's go to see what the White Wolf Mountain is like in the Wuhuan people."

Before the other party could answer, Gongsun Zhi shook the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and waved: "The enemy has appeared in front of him, everyone is ready to fight. Don't let others cut off their heads. I will not use the magic of resurrection!" The war horse galloped and walked through the array, and the sound rang out loud: "... Then now, let's see if the flock opposite is fierce, follow me."

The slowly moving cavalry formation gradually accelerated as the figure in the middle ran up at high speed. In an instant, a huge roar sounded and swept away.

At the same time, more than 30 miles northwest of Bailang Mountain, the 60,000 Wuhuan cavalry who went to the expedition after the oath was swept across three miles, advancing in a vast line with some distance between them, and each Wuhuan Shanyu team could also be clearly distinguished. Soon, the distance from the oncoming enemy in front was shortened by three or four miles.

Tadun narrowed his eyes and looked at the army with the huge wolf flag floating there, slowly raised his arms, and the horns blew, and the cavalry in the front row stopped moving forward. Everyone fell silent and held the weapons in their hands tightly. At this time, the blood in everyone's blood vessels was accelerating, and their hearts were beating wildly.

In front of a huge army of 60,000 people, Tadun and even the other capable ministers of the Shanyu, Nanlou, Su Puyan and others all rode proudly on the horses. They looked at the military formation behind them that could not see the end, and then looked at the more than 10,000 riders over there, and laughed unconsciously.

"I'm tired of killing my Wuhuan people? Is it stupid Han people now our turn." Someone said.

Then, someone went over to ask for a fight. Tadun looked at the opposite side for a moment and wanted to test how powerful Gongsun Zhi's cavalry was. He nodded accurately. However, the words had just fallen. On the other side, Gongsun Zhi rubbed Jueying's mane, opened his eyes and said softly: "I'll order the White Wolf Cavalry and the Heishan Cavalry to attack left and right..."

".....Stamp them to death."

The wolf's throat blew.

On both wings of the ten thousand men's army formation, cavalry of different colors of flags raised their spears and began to advance. The horse's hooves first moved gracefully. As the wolf howl came, the formation gradually dispersed and headed towards the ten thousand cavalry under the Nanlou that was stretching forward.

The horse's hooves were churning faster and faster.

The dragon gallbladder mopped the ground, plowed out long deep marks, and flipped up dust. Ye Zhaoyu lion's hooves stomped on. As the moment of acceleration, Zhao Yun showed his white teeth and roared loudly: "I am Zhao Zilong, Changshan."
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