Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Heavenly Wolf Chapter 82
Seeing the charge of the White Soldiers, Chai Tiannuo understood why Chinese people always think of the White Soldiers when talking about the northwest.
Even if this heavily armored unit removes its armor and becomes light cavalry, it cannot be compared with other units.
With uniform movements, seamless coordination, and extremely skilled marksmanship, he easily captured a tribe of thousands of people.
"Da Lang, how to deal with it?"
Liu Yancheng frowned as he looked at the densely packed grassland Tatars squatting on the ground.
If we buy and sell like we did before, the speed of our actions will inevitably decrease. Now that time is tight, such a method will not work.
"Simple."
Chai Tiannuo laughed, waved the lonely smoke of the desert and patted the cart pulling the tent:
"Just follow the rules of the grassland. Anyone who crosses the wheel will be killed!"
"Tens of thousands of people were slaughtered in one day. I don't believe it, but they can still stay in the pass!"
Liu Yancheng looked at Chai Tiannuo and found that although he was smiling, his eyes were not smiling at all and were as cold as caves.
"Those who cross the wheel will be killed!"
After the order, cries and cries kept coming, and half an hour later, Yifu Bailu left. Except for dozens of children, there was no one alive in the tribe.
The tall wooden pole was covered with heads, and a large tent hung on one side, with large scarlet letters written in blood:
"Go back outside the customs within five days!"
"If you hurt Dahua, I will repay you a hundred. I don't believe that I can't kill all the barbarians!"
"The person who beheaded Shibali Fort is Chai Tiannuoliu!"
"Dalang, isn't the genus name not very good?"
Liu Yancheng frowned. Chai Tiannuo's reputation was ruined by the killing of women and children before. If he is involved in a large number of massacres again, his reputation will be really bad.
"It doesn't matter, I just want to make the steppe Tatars tremble at the mention of my name!"
The smile on Chaitino's face has not disappeared since just now.
"I will be leaving the northwest in a few days. I am very relieved to be able to help you a little bit."
As the sun set in the west, three thousand white stilts swept across the twenty-seven tribes on the south side of the river, beheading 18,000 people, and burned thousands of tents. The thick smoke and fire covered the sky and blocked the sun. Looking from a distance, it looked like the end of the world.
During this period, more than 5,000 Tatars on the north bank crossed the river to make a surprise attack. First, a hail of arrows from Chaitino killed dozens of the leading men, and then they were attacked by 3,000 white stiles halfway across the river. Less than 10% of the 5,000 Tatars survived.
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In one day, the south bank of the Two Worlds River was littered with corpses, and flies were flying in the air like black mist, completely turning it into a Rakshasa ghostland.
After hearing the news, everyone in the border town troops who were investigating changed their expressions. Looking at the crying children and the dead bodies, they felt chills in their hearts. Dahua is a country of etiquette, how could it do such a massacre!
After a night of repairs, three thousand horses could not enter the city, so they would not disturb the people and wait quietly for the sun to rise.
At night, many steppe Tatars crossed the river without any weapons, just to pick up the children across the river. Liu Yancheng asked Chai Tiannuo what to do, and Chai Tiannuo still smiled the same:
"Let them take it. Since our lives are left, we can't let them starve to death."
"When we kill more people, these tribes will surely have a hard time this winter."
Liu Yancheng suddenly nodded. Chai Tiannuo was really thoughtful.
The morning sun rises, Bailu prepares for battle, and there is a commotion on the north bank.
More than a hundred tribes moved throughout the night, gathering tens of thousands of troops to prepare for the attack. Chai Tiannuo laughed, how could such a long two-boundary river be defended?
Mounting their horses, three thousand white soldiers ran wildly along the river bank. Tens of thousands of Tatars who had gathered temporarily could not obey orders and restraints at all. In a quarter of an hour, the formation stretched several kilometers.
Half an hour passed, followed by less than two thousand.
Chaitino was speechless. What are these guys packing in their heads?
Two thousand versus three thousand elites are just looking for death!
Using the same tactics, Chaitino bent his bow and set an arrow to reduce the momentum of attacking the opponent. Half of the white soldiers held crossbows to cooperate. In just a few breaths, the Tatars who used riding bows were reduced to less than half.
The third battalion of Bailu led by Liu Yancheng crossed the river and rushed for several rounds, and there was not much left.
"The gathering of fighting power by the Tatars is the best time. They have lost their shelter. I don't believe they can still stay in the pass!"
Chai Tiannuo's smile grew even brighter. With three thousand good horses and elite soldiers, he could definitely beat them in time.
The iron cavalry passed by like a strong wind, and the undefended tribes were easily wiped out. The crying children, the burning tents, and the corpses of humans and animals everywhere shocked all the grassland Tatars who entered the pass.
This scene was completely different from what they had imagined before!
On the second day, the tribes along the two boundary rivers were almost wiped out, with more than 30,000 people killed and more than 100,000 livestock. The assembled Tatars were dragged out by mobile warfare and finally defeated one by one, and the south bank fell into panic.
As night fell, the team returned to the border town for repairs. The grassland tribes crossed Manzi Fort and moved to Suolong Pass overnight. People were panic-stricken and no longer had the arrogance they had when they first entered.
On the third day, Suolong Pass dispatched cavalry from the Five Prefectures to patrol the border, intending to intercept and kill that abominable army. However, they were attacked by the Eight Prefectures in the border town who had been ambushing overnight, and were almost completely wiped out!
From that date, there was no living Tatar in the Liangjie River area. All personnel were evacuated to the northwest of Manzi Fort. The small Manzi Fort was forcibly packed into the Liufu soldiers by the grassland royal court. The situation on both sides changed again.
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Two days later, soldiers from the 11th Zehu Guards Office of the northwest frontier army located in the rear entered the frontier area. As the largest number of people in the northwest, Liquan Guards directly dispatched more than 70,000 troops from the 23rd Army Offices in a mighty manner.
Drive across the Liangjie River and arrive at the foot of Manzi Fort.
In addition to the military headquarters dispatched by the border city guards, the northwest frontier army deployed more than 100,000 troops in the two boundary river areas. Anyone can see that this is a sign that a big war is going to happen.
The royal envoy appeared and asked why Northwest had violated the previous agreement on the confrontation between the two governments, but Chai Tiannuo, who had received the signal, shot him in the head with an arrow.
You broke the agreement first, but you still have the nerve to come and question, who has the guts to do it with you?!
In the golden royal tent, the seventh prince Sirius sat on a golden chair and frowned.
"Everyone says that the northwest frontier army is weak. How come I can't see any signs of weakness?"
"I'm afraid they are all rumors. If we were really weak, the northwest would have been captured by the royal court, and we would still be in this situation today."
Husangwei General Suoke Belen, who has pigtails on his head, shook his head slightly. One person dared to attack a camp of hundreds of thousands, and three thousand people dared to face more than 100,000 people. Since he arrived here, he has never seen anyone in the northwest.
A little bit weak.
Instead, I should say hard, as hard as a rock!
"This depends on how you compare it."
A gray-haired veteran shook his head gently and said with emotion:
"Compared with those years ago, the northwest frontier army is indeed much weaker."
"Before Dahua broke out, although the overall strength of the Northwest lagged behind Wang Ting, the soldiers at that time dared to kill and fight. Forty or fifty people dared to attack a large tent at night, and two to three hundred people dared to attack a thousand-man team."
"The Northwest Frontier Army at that time was really a headache."
Everyone in the tent was silent. The seventh prince Sirius shook his head and did not continue the topic.
"Master, the number of people dying these days is really quite high. Why hasn't the Great Talisman of Heaven and Earth been opened yet?"
"If we can seize the great talisman of heaven and earth, the northwest frontier army will not have to worry about it. Could it be that the great talisman is not here?"
The shaman looked at the confused Sirius and smiled bitterly:
"Your Majesty the Great Shaman has deduced it several times and the result is conclusive."