Chapter 62 The Desolate Strange Cavalry
The Kanto coalition forces gathered together to attack Dong Zhuo. After Emperor Liu Xie was forced to move westward to Chang'an, the storm that shocked the whole world finally had no intention of besieging Chang'an after entering Luoyang, and the alliance was quietly disintegrating.
Regarding these external news, the vendors on the grassland will naturally bring them here, or it is also a kind of business. At this moment, in the noisy White Wolf Yuan, a Confucian scholar in a green robe stood under a tree on the top of the hills, watching the figures passing through the forest below, either breastfeeding the child, or a child sitting on the ground holding a piece of flesh and bone, without any disputes, it was like a paradise...
"The leader should be on the way..."
He murmured and said, on the grassland behind him, in the distance of his sight, a figure riding a horse came quickly, a yellow cloth stirred and flew in the air, and soon rushed into the hills.
Step on the pedal-
As he climbed up quickly on the path, a horse thief whispered: "Three leaders, my brothers have just gone out to bring news that there are cavalry fighting in the northwest of us, and now it is probably not far from Dai County."
"The Huns and the Han soldiers at the cost?"
The man shook his head: "I heard from my brothers that one of them is the Huns, the other one is not like it, and the armor is different from that of our Han Dynasty..."
With his fingers hitting his leg, Dongfang Sheng frowned and thought for a while, and looked at him, "It seems that he came from a distance. How many people are there in the Huns?"
"Not many, originally there were five or six hundred, but then two or three hundred people left!"
"Well...you can go and see the other party first before making a decision." Dongfang Sheng raised his finger: "Call up brothers, I'll go with you."
The horse thief waved his hand quickly: "It's impossible to use it, it's impossible to use it. There is no eyebrow on the battlefield. If it is injured, the big leader will have to peel off the small skin when he comes back."
The wind blew over the corner of the robe and walked towards the mountain. The scholar said as he walked, "I really want to fight, you just go up. Just watch from behind, otherwise it will be difficult for the leader to go out again. Hurry up and ask your brothers to prepare."
"Okay... OK."
Most of these horse thieves joined later, and almost all the earliest 800 people were taken away, Dongfangsheng probably used some means to get some slaves from the Huns and Xianbei, and recruited refugees from the border, but to do so, they just had to do with combat power, and were still far from the wolf cavalry around Gongsun Zhi.
However, these people were afraid of the great leader they had never seen before. From some left-behind horse thieves, they would occasionally know about Gongsun Zhi's viciousness. When they killed people, they would be full of people. Of course, most of them refer to the Xiongnu and Xianbei people.
In the morning light, the birds singing were melodious and crisp, and then a voice was shouting inconsistently: "Get on the horse and set off!"
The horse's hooves were slid up and fell leaves and dust. Dongfang Sheng was wearing a Confucian robe and mixed with a group of horse thieves, and it looked abrupt. The horse thieves who followed more than a hundred people roared out and ran towards the northwest.
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The morning wind strokes the tender green grass with a little coolness, and the grass leaves sway... A horse's hooves stepped on and stepped into the soil. What followed was the booming horse's hooves roaring over, rolling up turf and splattering everywhere.
The arrow flew across the sky and nailed the horse running ahead. A figure in a ring-clad armor fell down with the war horse. Several ferocious Huns flipped off their horses and rushed over frantically, pulling off the armor on the other party. One of the Huns savagely pulled the other party's helmet, revealing a golden beard and a blue-eyed man's big face. When he struggled, the short knife quickly cut blood plasma on the other party's neck.
"ah……"
The man covered his neck and twisted and screamed in pain. Blood oozed through his fingers and half of his body was quickly peeled off.
The galloping horse hooves, two hundred Huns were still chasing, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, constantly fleeing to about one hundred strange cavalrymen. The armor on the other side was like a moving treasure house for them. Unfortunately, the war horses under their seats were not covered with armor, and they kept shooting arrows against the war horses in a targeted manner. As long as the opponent was caught, their bulky body would soon be torn to pieces by the brutal Huns.
At the front, the slim figure covered with armor pulled the reins and looked back. When she saw her companion die, she said with a "ah!", and her arrow came. She waved her hand and shield on her left arm, and she beat her to the point. She pulled out a patterned knife without a scabbard buckle on the copper belt. She wanted to turn around and fight back, but was pulled by a man next to her with a very burly figure and a wide sword on her back. She shouted quickly in difficult and easy-to-understand words, and then ran forward again.
It was not that they had never fought with each other, but these seemingly ragged cavalry did not join them, but fled in all directions and used bows and arrows to deal with their war horses on the backs.
"Stephanie, my sister, the cavalry of the Eastern Grassland... is too cunning..." The man with burly hair like a lion's mane turned around and his chapped lips opened slightly: "...The outlived lions cannot fight the wolf pack. We must find the emperor of the Eastern Empire and rescue our suffering compatriots as soon as possible."
Under the mask with metallic luster, the woman's voice spread with the wind: "...The warriors of the Holy City will not surrender. When we rescue our soldiers, we will teach these barbaric grassland people a lesson."
Among the words that only they could hear, the Northern Huns Generals named Zhinahan, led more than hundreds of people to chase and kill a group of people who broke through the siege with light cavalry. The armor and weapons and even war horses on these people were completely different from those in the Western Regions and the Han Dynasty. He cut one person and the protection of armor was relatively better. At first, there were about 200 people on the other side, but now half of them have been chased by him. All armor and weapons and undead war horses have been confiscated back and presented to the Great Shanyu.
He wants to take the position of the Great Protector...
The spring wind becomes warm and plunges on your face. Although the figure running away from sight is tall and burly, it is just a burly sheep.
The wolf howl suddenly rang out in the distance.
...
"Wolf?"
"Wolf?"
When Zhinahan frowned, the burly and sturdy man among the fleeing cavalry ahead also expressed the same doubts in different languages. In his belief, the wolf was the source of disaster.
As soon as he finished speaking, the howl of a wolf came again in the direction of chasing and escaping. Zhinahan suddenly pulled the reins, slowed down his speed, and swept his eyes away.
“…It’s the white wolf——”
He suddenly shouted, and more than a hundred Hun cavalry around him quickly spread out in radiation and ran wildly.
...
"Gerard—"
The war horse was walking wildly with horse hooves, and the graceful body wearing a armored helmet shouted anxiously: "...what's going on with them?"
Before the man next to him answered, the even more crazy sound of horse hooves suddenly exploded on the road they were moving forward, rumbling across the earth, and then someone blew the wolf's throat.
Wow~ Wow...
It was a group of cavalry arrays that were also wearing fur coats and looked ragged, and they pulled up their bows and arrows. At this moment, the female knights called Stephanie were almost desperate. They had reached their limit when they escaped here for a long distance, so how could they avoid it?
Chapter completed!