"Master Yang, the Hu cavalry is in front!" When he reported to the general, his teeth were shaking a little, which made his voice rise and fall, which sounded strange.
Yang Shu glanced at him: "Are you afraid?"
He straightened his body reflexively to the general: "Of course not!"
Just kidding, he is also an elite member of the Northwest Army, experienced in hundreds of battles... Well, the Right Army did not fight many battles. Most of them were small conflicts, and they rarely faced the Hu cavalry face to face...
But he is still not afraid!
At least I can't be more scared than this young man who only knows how to talk!
"Just don't be afraid." Yang Shu winked, "Axuan!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"You come and play the drums."
"yes."
General Xiang was confused. It wasn't until Ah Xuan took over the war drum that he realized: "Wait a minute! Mr. Yang, you can tell me what you want to do. We have our own way of drumming..."
Yang Shu said: "General Xiang just said that the drum sounds you use in formation are the same as mine. I guess you have also learned the continuous formation?"
"I have learned it, but..."
"That's enough." Yang Shu interrupted him again, "From now on, listen to the drums and act. If there are any mistakes, you will be dealt with according to military law afterwards!"
At the beginning, he had a gentle demeanor, but by the end, he was speaking harshly.
General Xiang intuitively answered with one word: "Yes!"
Then I wanted to slap myself.
Why was he intimidated by this young man's aura? He had already answered, how could he raise an objection now?
Over there, Yang Shu ignored him, turned around and told his generals to hang the umbrella on the flagpole, and then continued to set off.
Xiang General looked at the umbrella and felt that his life was in danger...
Forget it, the flags of the Iron Guards are all out, so just try to look fierce. Maybe you can really scare the barbarians without even having to hit them.
For the sake of his own life, he gritted his teeth at the general and shouted: "Buck up, everyone. There are barbarians in front of us. Anyone who wants to live must obey my orders, do you hear me?"
With him constantly boosting morale, these thousand soldiers marched towards Su Tu's location with high spirits.
When they got closer, Yang Shu issued an order: "Array up!"
He hissed to the general: "Iron-coated, obey orders—line up!"
Ah Xuan's drum beat suddenly became more urgent, and the northwest army, who had become accustomed to hearing the drum sound, immediately spread out and found their positions.
Yang Shu glanced over and said two more secret words to Ah Xuan.
The drumbeats changed slightly, and the northwest sergeant moved in a small area according to the instructions of the drumbeats, forming a new formation.
General Xiang saw that there was something wrong with this array, and he was so anxious that he wanted to persuade him not to fool around and leave the command to him. However, after taking a closer look, he felt that this array looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully for a while, he took a breath.
He turned to Yang Shu and asked: "Yang, Young Master Yang, is this a double chain? The double chain of Iron Guard?"
Yang Shu glanced at him with a faint smile: "We are the Iron Guards, of course we must appear in a double chain formation."
"..." General Xiang looked at the iron flags in his eyes with a blank look on his face.
The double chain formation, the signature array of the Iron Guards, has killed countless enemies and is very famous. However, this formation has too many changes and is a bit difficult to use. Even he has not learned it. How come Master Yang knows it? Who is it?
Among the generals of the Northwest Army, who has experienced hundreds of battles?
Yang Shu had already seen Mingwei, she was between the two armies.
However, he did not ride forward until the Qi army had formed its formation and was sure there were no problems.
"Master Yang?" he shouted to the general.
Yang Shu ignored it and led the two generals to step forward. He didn't care about the arrows already on the strings on the opposite side. As long as he gave the order, he would prick himself into a hedgehog.
He stood in the middle and looked at Sutu from top to bottom. His eyes were very contemptuous and his tone was even more indifferent: "Prince Sutu?"
Su Tu looked at him indifferently and said nothing.
But Nassau rushed forward and asked, "Who are you?"
"My surname is Yang, Marquis Yang Wang of Boling is my grandfather, and Princess Mingcheng is my grandmother."
Although Nasu has never been to the Central Plains, he knows all the famous generals in the Central Plains.
"Ah! You are the grandson of that princess! I have heard their stories, they are so amazing."
Yang Shu smiled and nodded: "Your Excellency, are you Prince Nasu?"
"Do you recognize me?" Nasu was surprised.
"Of course." Yang Shu said, "As long as you know a little bit about the situation in the eight tribes of Beihu, how can you not know about the two princes? I heard that the two of them slaughtered the eight royal tribes in one fell swoop and have become the lords of the grassland. Why don't they become kings?
Ting is trying to gather the tribe, but instead comes to play outside Beitianmen?"
Just as Nasu was about to speak, he was interrupted by Sutu: "You talk too much. I can go wherever I want, and I don't need you, a Central Plains man, to take care of it. Winter is coming soon, and we don't want to fight. I'm wise.
Go back obediently and I will pretend I have never met you."
Yang Shu smiled and said, "No problem." After that, he shouted to Ming Wei, "Did you hear what Prince Sutu said? Come back quickly! If I don't watch you for a day, you woman will run around!"
Mingwei chuckled and stood up: "Yes, I was wrong."
"Wait!"
Hearing Su Tu's shout, Yang Shu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with Prince Su Tu? We are obedient!"
Su Tu said with a sullen face: "Get out of here! I want to take this woman away!"
Yang Shu touched his chin and looked at him suspiciously: "Prince, isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?"
Yang Shu sighed: "It stands to reason that if a prince wants a woman, he has nothing to be reluctant to give up, but this woman is too fierce and has to rely on me. I was forced by her to swear to stay by my side, and it is not good to break her promise now."
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Su Tu said coldly: "So, she is your woman?"
Yang Shu smiled shyly: "Although I'm a little embarrassed, you can say that."
"What if I have to?"
Yang Shu said distressedly: "This can't be done. I made an oath. My grandmother taught me. If I don't abide by the oath, I will grow a pig's nose. As beautiful as I am, it will not look good with a pig's nose."
Su Tu's face turned even colder.
This man named Yang talks nonsense, but his attitude is very firm - he is here to support this woman.
The cavalry behind him had their bows and arrows pointed at them, but the opponent did not show any weakness at all, and the array was already spread out. If their bows were loosened and arrows were shot, they would probably attack immediately.
If it was another army, he wouldn't be afraid. It was only a thousand people. If they were to get close to him, they would be eaten. They would retreat far away with one blow. It was expected that the Emperor of Qi would not dare to start a real war.
But this is Iron Guard.
He knew something about this dense formation, which was a variant of the chain formation. It was said that only the Iron Guards had mastered it.
If a fight really breaks out, our side may not necessarily lose, but it will definitely suffer heavy losses...
"Brother Seven, let's retreat." Nasu came up and whispered, "This array is really an iron-clad guard. Once a fight breaks out, we will be taken advantage of by those who slip through the net."
The so-called fish that slipped through the net refers to other tribes. But if we just retreat like this...
Su Tu looked at Mingwei and suddenly asked: "If you are willing to come back to Hu land with me, I can put the blame in the past and even give you the title of princess. From now on, you will treat yourself as a Hu person. How about that?" (Unfinished)