Chapter 4313 Is there also black fire in southern Xinjiang?
Zhan Ying walked aside, wrote a secret letter, and put it in an envelope.
A soldier who was helping to move the refugees was called.
Said: "Give this letter to your general Qu Jiuyuan. You must hand it to him personally."
The soldier was stunned for a moment, before he could speak.
Zhan Ying has already left with Wang Keke and others.
Not riding a horse, but flying in the air.
In addition to Zhan Ying and Wanyanku who were taken away by the disciples in red, Wanyanku's dozen or so surviving men also insisted on following the general to fight on the battlefield again.
A dozen disciples in red clothes, each carrying a mortal in the sky, flew towards the west.
On the ground, Zhan Ying's hundreds of cavalry also mounted their horses and followed.
Soon, Wang Keke and others arrived at the station of the Southern Border Beast Riders, dozens of miles away to the west.
The head of the Dayan clan was munching on naan bread and dried meat. The giant tiger under his crotch was eating well, a large piece of meat.
After hearing the report from his subordinates that Zhan Ying, who had taken over their charge, had arrived, he immediately packed up his rations and went out to meet him.
"Father!"
"Wind!"
The father and son met here, and the scene was not touching.
The head of the Dayan clan punched Yanfeng hard on the chest and laughed loudly: "I haven't seen you for two months, and your boy has grown taller again! You are worthy of being my son of Dayan!"
Yanfeng giggled and said, "How can I grow taller? I stopped growing taller many years ago."
Ge Ling suddenly turned into a well-behaved lady.
He stepped forward and said politely, "Uncle Dayan."
The head of the Dayan clan pushed away the silly Yan Feng and said happily: "Ling'er, I mentioned you two months ago when I was drinking with your father in Yulong Village.
You see, you and Feng'er are both very young now, and you have joined Mr. Ye's disciples together, so you can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.
Your father and I want to arrange your marriage as soon as possible.
Now that the catastrophe has come, we need to keep everything simple. We people in southern Xinjiang do not have as many rules and regulations as in China.
Your father and I are both waiting to have a grandson."
Ge Ling's cheeks suddenly turned red. He glanced at Yan Feng and said, "He is just a big piece of wood and he bullies me all day long. Who wants to marry him?"
The head of the Dayan clan immediately became angry and kicked Yanfeng.
He shouted: "Why did you bully Ling'er again?"
Yanfeng felt aggrieved and said: "Father, I didn't..."
Before he finished speaking, he received another kick from the head of the Dayan clan.
Fortunately, Yan Feng is not a mortal, but a cultivator with extremely high cultivation. He doesn't feel any pain or itchiness after being kicked a few times. If an ordinary mortal was kicked a few times by the head of the Dayan Clan, he would probably have to break his menstruation and fractures.
Wang Keke couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward and said, "I'm telling you, it's time for you to finish it. Why are you thinking about having a grandson?"
Only then did the head of the Dayan clan realize that he had come to the Western Regions to fight and fight, not to rush into marriage and have grandchildren.
He laughed dryly and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Wang. Last time when I was drinking with Patriarch Gray, I mentioned the marriage of my two children, which made you laugh."
Wang Keke suddenly said seriously: "I raised Ge Ling and Yan Feng with my own hands. They are like my own children. I will personally arrange the future marriages of these two children."
The head of the Dayan clan heard what Wang Keke meant and knew what he meant.
After a near-death battle, Wang Keke was arranging his funeral arrangements.
The head of the Dayan clan, a rough old man, could understand what Wang Keke meant, so why couldn't others understand it.
Ge Ling whispered: "Brother Feng, this battle is indeed dangerous. Can we keep Uncle Dayan here..."
The head of the Dayan clan said angrily: "Ling'er, what are you talking about! This battle is related to the safety of the world, how can I, Dayan, back down? Even if I am cut to pieces with a thousand swords, I, Dayan, cannot leave my clan members and live in vain."
Seeing that the head of the Dayan clan was angry, Ge Ling did not dare to say any more.
Zhan Ying did not disturb their father-son reunion, he was looking at the beasts around him.
He suddenly discovered a very important problem.
Almost all of these beast riders eat meat.
This was completely beyond his expectation.
Seeing that the father and son of the Dayan Clan had almost met each other, Zhan Ying said: "Clan Dayan Clan Chief, I have a question to ask you."
The Dayan clan leader calmed down his anger and said, "Who are you?"
Wang Keke introduced: "He is Zhan Ying. In this battle in the Western Region, all the soldiers in southern Xinjiang are dispatched by Zhan Ying, and all strategies and tactics are deployed by him."
Patriarch Dayan was a little surprised.
He had already received the notice from above, so he stationed the beast cavalry here, waiting for Zhan Ying.
He thought Zhan Ying was a veteran of many battles, but he didn't expect him to be so young.
But since Ye Xiaochuan chose Zhan Ying to command the battle in the Western Region, it must be reasonable.
The head of the Dayan clan did not express his disdain for Zhan Ying.
He said: "General Zhan Ying, what do you want to ask?"
Zhan Ying said: "I took a look and found that most of these beast riders are ferocious beasts that eat meat. I wonder how many days of food you have brought to the beast riders during this operation?"
The soldiers and horses have not moved, but the food and grass go first.
If it is a war horse that eats grass, fodder is not difficult to obtain.
But these fierce tigers, giant leopards, and giant wolves all eat meat. It would be really difficult to deal with them if they were deprived of food.
The head of the Dayan clan admired Zhan Ying a little.
He said: "The supplies we have brought now are enough to last for three days. We have done many hunger trainings. Even if the beast riders are without food for two or three days, their combat power will not be weakened much."
Zhan Ying said: "In this case, these beast riders can only maintain their combat power for five or six days."
Chief Dayan nodded and said: "There is nothing we can do about this. In order to deal with the heavenly warriors this time, we carried a lot of black fire weapons, so the supplies we can carry are less. A large number of supplies are behind us."
When Zhan Ying heard the word "black fire", he was startled.
He asked: "Black fire? What black fire?"
The head of the Dayan clan looked at Wang Keke.
Wang Keke knew that the black fire in southern Xinjiang could not be hidden. Just like the black fire in Tiannv Kingdom, once a war started, everyone in the world would know about it.
So Wang Keke said: "Black fire is black gunpowder, a very powerful gunpowder."
Zhan Ying's eyes sparkled and he asked, "Could it be that there are gunpowder weapons similar to those in the hands of the Red Feather Army in southern Xinjiang?"
Wang Keke said: "Yes."
Zhan Ying immediately said: "How powerful is it compared with the gunpowder weapons of the Red Feather Army?"
Wang Keke said: "They are all made from the same formula, so their power should be about the same."
Zhan Ying and Wanyanku were both stunned.
They never expected that Southern Xinjiang would have the secret weapon of the Kingdom of Heavenly Lady!
Zhan Ying excitedly began to rub his hands together, spinning in circles, quickly deducing the future war situation in his mind, as well as the various war changes that black powder might bring about.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Clan Chief Dayan, how much black gunpowder do you have in southern Xinjiang?" Chief Dayan said: "This is a top secret. I don't know. Our beast cavalry, as a vanguard force,
Each beast rider carries ten thunder and fire bombs."
