The people from the Flying Eagle Tribe came and left just as quickly. The purpose of their arrival was to kill and rob some food and take them back. There was no purpose. Maybe the city lord said bad things about the Flying Eagle Tribe, or the city lord accidentally knew that he shouldn't.
The secret I knew was, perhaps, nothing, just a fat sheep that was slaughtered by someone passing by.
Qu Zhuo gave the robbers his own grain with a smile. The robbers were also in a good mood. Mutton cannot be stored for a long time, so he left the remaining sheep with Qu Zhuo. Finally, he kindly gave away his green salt.
Gave it to him.
This is the relationship between robbers and common people. They depend on each other, rob each other, and kill each other. Here you can't tell who is the robber and who is the common people. Qu Zhuo generally calls everyone with weapons a robber.
Thinking of the information he had sent, Qu Zhuo was very happy. Since Mr. already knew that someone was going to ambush him, he would not let these bandits succeed. Tuyuhun, Xue Yantuo, and the nine people with the nine surnames of Zhaowu all knew what the elite troops of the Tang Dynasty were like.
Only the Tubo people don't know about their existence. They believe that as long as they gather five thousand people, they can be invincible.
The brave Tibetans never asked how many enemies there were, they only asked where they were. If a coward was a coward, they would tie a fox tail around his neck and laugh at him for being as timid as a fox.
Qu Zhuo suddenly remembered what Mr. Academy said, that he is strong because he is brutal.
I took out some pancakes from the mezzanine on the wall, which were left for the children. When I saw that the remaining mutton in the pot was already cooked thoroughly, I scooped them out, put them in a clay pot, and closed them.
At the door of the store, he sent these foods to Cocoon Mother and the children. During this period, those heroes were about to start fighting again, preparing to decide the new city lord. At this time, Cocoon Mother and the children still stayed in the cave.
It's safer there.
Cheng Chumo sat on a stone to rest while holding the horse in his hand. There were blood stains all over his head and face, and his armor. He and his soldiers had killed all the bandits who came to Loulan.
The marching secretary was counting the results of the battle, and those tough veterans were applying wounds to the corpses of the robbers. Some with special interests even had to chop off their heads before getting close to the corpses. You can't be too careful on the battlefield.
Heifeng led his tribe to dig a big hole near the Tomb of the Sun. The battle just now frightened them. Bandits all over the mountains and plains rushed towards the empty Loulan. They were not here to kill people, they were here to destroy the city. Black Wind
Feng knew what the people from the Western Regions were planning to leave. Didn't they just want to turn the Western Regions into scorched earth?
Didn't he lead his tribe to hide in the rocky beach just to prevent these bandits from coming? He stood on the hillside and witnessed the battle just now. Those Tang soldiers wearing Loulan people's clothes outside their armor faced the roaring people.
None of the enemies turned and fled, even though their numbers were much smaller.
In fact, it is not the robbers who are attacking, but the Tang people. The big man in the front is holding a huge long knife with both hands, swinging the knife in three steps. Whether it is a robber or a horse, what is standing in front of them is
At that moment, they will shatter into pieces. The arrows shot by the robbers hit their bodies with a clanging sound, and finally fell down weakly.
These strong soldiers only advanced for more than a hundred steps before stopping. Then the terrifying general led the cavalry and began to charge. For the first time, Black Wind knew that a side with a small number of people could surround a side with a large number of people.
The war horses were roaring and neighing, and the people were also roaring and neighing. The tall war horses collided with each other and fell to the ground. The bandits who were strapped to the horse bridle were beating the pole of the horse bridle desperately. The sergeant of the Tang Dynasty let go of the horse bridle.
He drew a cross sword from his back and continued to urge his horse to kill. Some arms fell off, some had their ears fly off, and some were running around on the battlefield with half of their bodies carried on their horses.
Heifeng watched helplessly as the general in black armor split the head of the most ferocious horse thief from the middle with the horizontal knife in his hand. He then took out a flail from his horse bag and beat another horse thief on the shoulder. The flail
When I pulled it back, there was still a trace of flesh hanging on it. There was a barb on the flail hammer.
There is no saying that soldiers are brave and generals are brave, but it is a bit strange that the young man and the bearded civil servant next to me are sitting on the hillside drinking tea and watching the battle. They don't seem to be afraid at all, and they are still commenting on the skill of the general in a low voice.
It was better, but in the end I was so bored that I placed Han chess pieces on the hillside and started playing chess.
The robbers always want to run out of this seemingly careless encirclement, but no matter how hard they struggle, they are like a group of sparrows trapped in a sieve, and they can only flap their wings in vain.
The number of robbers was getting smaller and smaller, and some of them knelt down to beg for mercy. The Tang soldiers cut off their heads without hesitation. Only then did Black Wind understand that the Tang soldiers had no intention of taking any prisoners.
Heifeng hesitated whether to go over to help, Di Renjie put away the chess pieces and said to him: "Wait a minute, after the soldiers have finished mending their swords, you can go and clean up. We will do the fighting, and you will do the rest."
Xu Jingzong looked at the messy battlefield with his hands behind his back, pointed at the two tall horses and said to Di Renjie: "Those two big horses seem to be of sweat blood. They will be brought over to me later. After finally going to the battlefield, you must have some thoughts."
Just think about it.”
Di Renjie smiled and nodded. Xu Jingzong is the highest official here, which is what it should be. After saying this, the two of them walked down the hillside. Behind them, Hu Ji was carrying the chessboard, like a celebrity who had just finished an outing.
The battlefield is no stranger to Xu Jingzong. He followed Li Er in his early expeditions to the west. Although he was only a civil servant, the blood on the battlefield had long since stopped stimulating him. He walked blandly among the corpses scattered everywhere.
Turn over and look at your face. If it is a Tang Dynasty soldier, ask the Loulan people to carry it away carefully. If it is a robber, keep moving forward.
The wounded soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were carried away, and there was a sudden silence on the battlefield. The warm spring breeze blew sand and dust from a distance and covered the battlefield. The smell of blood was finally reduced, but the color changed and everything was gray.
Di Renjie stared dimly as the sand and dust blew into the eyes of the dead body. The eyes, like dead fish, became even more cloudy.
The Loulan people cleaned up the battlefield very efficiently. They stripped off the armor from the bandits, collected the scattered swords and guns, and killed the horses that could not be recovered. They did not even let go of the clothes on the dead bodies, and finally threw the naked bodies into the big field.
Make a pit, bury it with sand and that's it.
"Everyone returns to Rock City. This time the bandits from the Western Regions are coming. If they are Tibetan bandits, we will definitely suffer heavy losses. Those bandits should be left to Marquis Yun to deal with. He is the commander of the fighting army."
Xu Jingzong patted Cheng Chumo on the shoulder. Rather than issuing this order to others, it was more specifically addressed to Cheng Chumo. Cheng Chumo did not refute, but looked at the blood-stained battlefield with lingering thoughts, feeling a little reluctant.
The most windy and sandy time in the desert is not in winter, but in spring when the weather warms up. Under the gray sky, a group of black-armored cavalry loomed out of the yellow sand. The knights on the horses all wore veils and galloped through the windy sand with half-squinted eyes.
The horse's hooves stepped on the fragile sandstone, the sandstone shattered, and there were faint sparks coming out.
This is the terrifying Aries Plain, the sea of death among herdsmen. Their songs are full of fear of this land: Back then, I drove the horses to find grass. When I came here to station my horses, I watched you. The vastness
The Gobi desert is like a boundless sea of fire. I quickly turned my face and walked elsewhere. Ah, Aries Plain, I don’t want to walk into you. You have no grass, no water, and even birds don’t fly. Ah, Aries Plain.
, I don’t want to walk into you.”
There was only one reason why Yun Ye wanted to cross the Aries Plain. He did not want to go through the Quicksand Area. After leaving the Quicksand Area, the army was already exhausted. Under such conditions, it would be unwise to confront the Tubo horse thieves. In the eyes of the Western Region people, the Aries Plain was
The Devil's Sea is just because mirages always appear here. The mirages on the Gobi Desert are different from those in the desert. They float two meters high in the air. Two suns often appear in the sky, and their positions are constantly changing.
Changes will occur. The real sun will appear blurry under the cover of water vapor, and the fake sun will hang red in the sky. Those caravans who rely on the sun to guide their way are often confused. In the vast Gobi Desert,
The price you have to pay for taking the wrong path is your life.
There is no reference to choose from in Ariesyangyuan. There are identical sand dunes in the distance, all the same in the southeast, northwest, and east. This place turned out to be a large lake. The lake water disappeared, leaving only an extremely flat lake bottom.
The wind stopped, very suddenly, without any warning. Seeing the sand blown up into the sky falling from the sky, Yuan Shoucheng stretched out his hand, saw the sand covering his palm thinly, and asked Yun Ye beside him: "How is the wind here?"
Why is it so weird? Stop when you say stop."
Yun Ye took off his veil and spit out the sand in his mouth and replied: "I hope there will be wind. Only wind is the most accurate direction guide. The sun is unreliable, and maybe the compass is unreliable as well."
Yuan Shoucheng chuckled and said, "As long as I have the compass in my hand, I won't have to worry about getting lost."
"Stop talking nonsense. I heard that there is a Cishan Mountain in this ghost place. I will see how you can tell the direction when the time comes. Now I have to rush to the front. I am very worried that Lai Chuanfeng will lead you the wrong way. The guide is about to collapse and can't count on me.
Go in person." Yun Ye shook the horse's reins, and Wangcai immediately ran forward, and soon caught up with Lai Chuanfeng, who was leading the way.
The three-hundred-mile-wide Aries Plain was also a great test for Yun Ye. He was the only one who dared to lead an army through here. Su Dingfang entered the Beiting, honestly walked out of Yumen Pass, passed the Devil City, and walked along the
While exploring the business world, I also experienced the loss of troops and generals, and my morale was so low that I needed to rely on robbery and killing to improve it.
As soon as the dust fell to the ground, the sun shone brightly on the earth. In a short period of time, the entire Aries was as dry and hot as a furnace.