In the big golden tent, a corner of the hanging tent was opened, and two people who looked like attendants were looking at the situation outside the tent.
The two men were wearing colorful clothes. They looked like men, but they had no hair around their mouths and their faces were extremely smooth. They were not too young, but there was a feminine smell in their gestures.
There is no doubt that this is the eunuch, and it is one of the specialty cultures transmitted from Dayu to the Qiang region.
The Qiang people were originally very repulsive to eunuchs, but after having eunuchs serve them, they found that they were very easy to handle. Some of the heavy and dirty work that the palace maids could not do could be done by someone who was competent, and they felt relieved.
After all, there are too many beauties in the palace of the Qiang people.
When the two of them noticed that the chaos outside was getting closer and closer to the tent, they panicked a little.
"Protect the Wolf Lord, what do you do for food..." The thin voice sounded like a rooster with its neck cut off.
I wonder if the Qiang soldiers outside heard this call. Anyway, the group of people in the big tent were obviously uneasy. Everyone looked at the opened corner of the curtain and stretched their heads.
If it weren't for the Dayu soldiers who braved the snow and robbed the camp at night, this tent would have been the most luxurious and comfortable place in the entire Qiang camp.
Its interior decoration is extravagant and gorgeous, dotted with pearls and gems, and even the gauze shades that light the lamps are edged with gold threads.
The ground is made of whole wooden boards, which can isolate moisture, and is covered with sheepskin. It is soft when you step on it. Even if it is cold, you will not be afraid of freezing your feet.
There were also about twenty young women, wrapped in gauze, smiling sweetly, singing and dancing in the tent.
The fragrance is burning in the stove, people are drinking and drinking together, and they are drunk and dreaming in the gentle countryside.
The Qiang people's commander-in-chief, the Eastern Wolf King, is not as fearsome as his title. He is a man of medium build with two short mustaches hanging from his lips.
Of course, in order to show off his majesty as a man in front of the crowd of women and eunuchs, he did not wear casual clothes, but a military uniform, which made him look very mighty and majestic.
Behind him, there was a black mace standing. The pole was thick and the teeth were shiny. It probably weighed no more than two hundred pounds.
"Why, haven't you dealt with the little ones in Dayu yet? Get me the wolf master's mace!" East Wolf King made a gesture to get up.
"Lord Wolf, why do you need to do this kind of fighting yourself?" The maid who was beating her legs hugged his legs.
All the followers in the big tent knew that this mace was hollow, just made of iron and made of wood, with just a skin, so there was no way he could really let him fight with people.
"It's been three months. How many of the Yu barbarians are left in the city? This is just a desperate struggle. Why bother Lord Wolf to go out in person? Why do you keep so many soldiers and horses?"
A eunuch released his orchid fingers holding the curtain, and with a flattering smile, he quickly ran to the East Wolf King and rubbed his shoulders, "Lord Wolf, drink, don't let the fighting and killing lose your interest.
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The East Wolf King showed a satisfied smile, nodded and said: "Very true, very true, then I, the wolf master, will rest for the time being."
"Hurry and pour some wine for Lord Wolf, and cut a piece of tender lamb meat." The eunuch winked at the maid.
"Lord Wolf, eat quickly..." the maid used her charming voice again.
"Lord Wolf, I will give you another leg beating..."
Although everyone tried their best to comfort him, the East Wolf King was still restless. His greasy eyes were moving around. If the maid hadn't kept beating his legs, it would have been obvious that he was trembling.
Two years ago, the East Wolf King was far from the pustule he is now. At that time, he was still full of blood. Although he was not tall among his kind, he had also practiced martial arts, and he was not afraid of fighting against the Dayu people.
In the summer two years ago, the grass was long and the warblers were flying, the cattle and sheep were plump, and the king of the Qiang people, relying on sufficient food and grass, led his troops to attack Longtou Pass. The East Wolf King followed his father on the expedition.
From the beginning, the battle was very stalemate. After ten days of fighting, both sides suffered heavy losses.
In order to boost morale, King Qiang stepped forward to take command, which put great pressure on the defenders of Longtou Pass.
At this time, the city gate of Longtou Pass suddenly opened, and a group of armored cavalry rushed out. The leader was just a young general who was no more than a junior general.
The Qiang King, a group of Qiang generals and pro-army guards did not take this young general seriously, and thought that the other party was forced to have no choice but to throw themselves into a trap, and their reaction was not so quick.
Little did they know that this young general was extremely brave. He was so powerful with a spear that he was invincible.
When everyone came to their senses from the shock and tried to block it with heavy troops, the young general had already rushed ten feet in front of the Qiang King. He pulled up the soldiers who were in the way like carrying gourds, and soon arrived at the Qiang King's handsome flag.
Nearby.
The Qiang King was not a weak hand either. As soon as he swung his mace, the young general's spear had already penetrated the Qiang King's throat and knocked him off his horse.
Then, the young general drifted away while everyone was stunned.
At that time, the East Wolf King was beside King Qiang. He watched helplessly as his father was killed, and was frightened by the young general's incomparable power.
From then on, he fell into despair, indulged in drinking and singing, and soon became exhausted.
Afterwards, the East Wolf King found out that the young general was named Yan Yun and was the youngest son of his old enemy Yan Chang.
In order to ensure the stability of the Qiang land, the death of the Qiang king was kept secret, and the brother of the East Wolf King became the master of the Qiang land.
If it weren't for Brother Wang's persecution, patting his chest to ensure his safety, and reportedly inviting the most revered immortal master among the Qiang people, the East Wolf King would never set foot on the battlefield again.
But tonight, the East Wolf King did not expect that like his dead father, the Chinese army would be broken through again.
The Qiang soldiers were outnumbered and seemed to have an absolute advantage, but the shouts of killing kept coming outside the tent and were getting closer and closer, which made his heart beat with fear, and the wine in his cup could not calm his fear.
Could it be that young general named Yan Yun rushed in again?
In the past three months, he had not even been to Longtouguan City, because he was afraid that he would accidentally follow his father's old path.
Is it possible that he has the same fate as his father?
"Immortal Master... Where is the Immortal Master?" East Wolf King finally remembered that he still had two big killers.
"We have already sent someone to invite him," the eunuch said.
"Hurry up and invite me. Is it possible that I really want this Wolf Lord to fight the enemy?" The East Wolf King threw the glass cup to the ground, and the grape wine spilled all over the floor.
"The immortal master said that when things get really critical, they will naturally appear..."
"What is the critical moment when it is critical? Is it possible that the critical moment is when the Wolf Lord's head falls to the ground?" East Wolf King said angrily.
"This..." The eunuch was speechless.
"No, someone is coming this way!" At this time, another eunuch who was still watching at the door of the tent screamed.
"Ah?" East Wolf King's tongue was tied, and cold sweat slipped from his face, dripping on the forehead of the maid who was beating his legs...
Outside the golden tent, the torches on the Chinese army's fence were quickly extinguished under the sweep of Yan Yun, and darkness spread.
Yan Yun faced the Qiang soldiers who were being rounded up, but he did not join the battle and charge. This was the bravery of an ordinary man. In the chaos of the army, even if he had all kinds of skills, he could not protect himself. He could not do anything unless he had to.
He adopted a roundabout strategy from the beginning, extinguishing the torches first and creating darkness. Chaos was only to his advantage.
He has only one target, and that is the East Wolf King in the golden tent.
He mobilized most of the Qiang soldiers in the Chinese army. They shouted and chased all the way.
Yan Yun's strategy had an unexpected effect. Coupled with the Qiang uniform he wore, the Qiang soldiers shouted fiercely. In fact, many people didn't know what they were chasing and just followed him.
Only the Qiang people on horseback who were relatively close to Yanyun really targeted Yanyun.
