"It means...there was no fighting at the guard station?"
Song Liyun was very anxious at this time, thinking whether to go back and move away quickly, or go to the guard post to help fight the enemy.
Suddenly I heard Xue Zhuang say that the fire was just to illuminate the bonfire, and I suddenly felt like a burst balloon.
The anger that had been holding in my heart suddenly vented to the soles of my feet, and my body was shaking a little.
This can indeed explain why the health center did not send anyone over.
If there is an emergency drill at night, it will naturally be military-focused and will not allocate manpower to take into account the public sentiment.
In fact, it has only been two-quarters of an hour since the fire broke out in the town. Someone should be coming to check on the situation soon!
Xue Zhuang deserves to be from the army and is very familiar with the orders of the guard station.
What he said was absolutely correct.
There is indeed no sign of battle at Broken Gold Pass at this time, but it is not a drill either.
On the wall, Luo Baihu received news from a scout.
"Sir, in front of us is the defeated tribe of the Di tribe, with nearly a hundred people, gathering on the ice of the river ten miles away."
It turned out that the seven or eight people seen on the wall were just advance scouts of the defeated Di tribe. When they saw the sudden appearance of the wall, they stopped and waited for orders from the large forces behind.
It was dark and windy at this time, and even if a huge bonfire was lit, it would not be able to penetrate the darkness two miles away.
The Broken Gold Guards only sent ten cavalry out to investigate the news, while the rest were well equipped and on guard in case the Di tribe suddenly launched an attack.
As time passed, the Di tribe's gathering point began to become commotion.
Everyone seemed to be held and forced by an invisible force, slowly moving towards Broken Gold Pass.
In the crowd, Anfei, the leader of the Yue Lun tribe, who was covered in blood, fell into deep self-blame.
He regretted it now.
When the Wuda tribe returned to the grassland earlier, he didn't take this matter to heart at all.
He was an eyewitness to the tragic withdrawal of the Uda tribe from the grassland twenty years ago, and he personally killed a Uda knight.
He was a young man who had just grown up. He was covered in wounds from being chased for days, and because of his physical strength, he fell to the back of the team.
When An Fei chased after him with a machete and chopped off his head, he could still see the fear on the boy's childish face and the confusion in his eyes.
He probably would never understand until his death that he was grazing herds on the grassland a few days ago, singing songs, riding horses, and chasing the girl he loved, so how could he die now?
Anfei, who was in his prime at the time, only found it funny.
There is a saying in the Wu Dynasty: a successful king loses a bandit.
The emperor's son would fight to the death for the throne.
What's more important on the grassland is the law of the jungle.
Even the docile sheep will fight for the ewes and the grass. The tribes will fight for the grass and the women. Killing each other is nothing.
The winner takes everything and the loser gets nothing. This is a matter of course.
The rise and fall of various grassland tribes fluctuated in a state of mutual vendetta and mutual annexation.
After the Wuda tribe withdrew from the grassland like a bereaved dog, the original grassland was naturally divided among several tribes, among which the Yuelun tribe was allocated a large area of summer pasture.
Now Utabe is back, but the little ones who escaped his machete have grown up.
Then I will kill again, this time until the roots are eradicated.
The Yuelun tribe is not a small tribe, with a population of five hundred and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep.
In addition to the herding tribesmen, the Yuelun tribe also has a war team. These people are well-equipped with scimitars, heavy armor, and arrows.
There is no need for grazing in normal times, and warriors are only responsible for resolving conflicts between tribes and the threat of wolves.
The Yue Lun tribe spent a lot of money to support these warriors, and each one was packaged into a blood-devouring wolf.
Except for a few large tribes, the Yue Lun tribe has never lost a battle in these years.
As long as Udabu dares to come, he can turn the white wolf cavalry into dead wolves and turn Udabu into his slave.
Facts have proved that Anfei was happy too early.
When the White Wolf Cavalry appeared next to the tribe, he saw what was a one-sided massacre.
Both sides were faced with well-trained cavalry, and they started charging from a distance.
The horse's hooves slapped the ground violently, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly.
The Yuelun tribe's cavalry spread out, shouting and waving their scimitars as if a big net was covering the enemy.
As long as you are trapped by them, you will face the consequences of massacre.
The armor on their bodies and the arrogance of the wanton laughter on their faces are enough to prove their strong combat power.
The white wolf knights, who were obviously outnumbered, gathered tightly together, with their horses' heads touching their tails, and their bodies lying on top of the horses. There was an incomparable tacit understanding between the people and the horses, as if they were integrated into one body.
Under the leadership of the leader wearing a red tassel, fifty horses rolled across the grass like a ball of snow and smashed into the Yue Lun tribe's big net.
The snowball instantly turned into little snowflakes and stuck to the big net.
At this time, each White Wolf Cavalry found its own enemy.
They did not use scimitars suitable for chopping, but carried Wu Dynasty Yanling knives.
When the two horses met, the long Yan Ling sword did not wait for the waving scimitar to fall, but it had already penetrated into the unprotected neck of the Yue Lun knight's heavy armor.
This is not a competition of archery or equestrian skills, it is just a simple contest of courage.
If the tip of Yan Ling's sword cannot stab the opponent while running at high speed, these white wolf knights will have their heads split open by the scimitar.
The bright red blood bloomed on the snow, like blooming red flowers, which was extremely shocking.
Just after the two horses separated, half of the Yue Lun tribe's knights fell off their horses, and the rest were also in shock.
Only a few members of the White Wolf Cavalry missed their horses and escaped from the scimitars with their superb riding skills.
The frightened horse neighed and stood up. Before the remaining Yue Lun tribe could gather the horse, the White Wolf knight of the Wu tribe had already turned the horse's head and silently rushed over again.
The people of the Yuelun tribe are also battle-hardened warriors. After paying a heavy price for their contempt in the first round, they relied on their heavy armor and used brute force to tightly trap the White Wolf Knight.
But everyone in the White Wolf Cavalry has superb swordsmanship and tight coordination in riding skills.
Especially under the leadership of Tou Ma, who was not afraid of death, the White Wolf Cavalry were like sharp knives, cutting and smashing the Yue Lun tribe's cavalry.
At this time, they were not dozens of people, but a team of several hundred people.
Anfei, the leader who was watching the battle, felt his hands and feet go cold.
I originally thought that my fight against the Uda tribe who had just returned to the grassland would be an easy battle like an eagle fighting a rabbit.
You can kill all the Wuda tribe with just a few blows, but you didn't expect it to be like this...
In front of the Uda tribe were the powerful White Wolf Cavalry, and behind them were hundreds of auxiliary soldiers, each carrying long whips and nooses.
Those auxiliary soldiers are all ordinary herdsmen. Although they can ride horses, they cannot go into battle. Under normal circumstances, they only need a few charges to disperse them.
But when they were defeated, these herdsmen who usually could only wield their herding ropes drove their horses to run, and they could kill people.
They came here to take care of their own tribe's sheep.