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Chapter 287 Pull a few pads

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"Woo... Wuwu..." The shrill horn sounded in the tribe. The warriors in the tribe were all startled. They hurriedly ran out of their tents with weapons in hand and hurried towards the tied horses.

The horse has not yet put on the saddle, but the sound of the horn is getting louder and louder. It is obvious that the enemy situation is very urgent. Most of the tribal warriors do not bother to put on the saddle. They carry the long bow and hang it on their shoulders, and take a pot of arrows and slant it on their shoulders.

, jumped onto the horse's back with a quick leap, and quickly gathered in the direction of the enemy.

However, as soon as they gathered together, countless arrows were reflected in their pupils, getting closer and closer, until the entire pupils were completely covered by a sudden dense rain of sharp arrows...

This Tuguhun tribe is called the Daomei tribe. It ranks in the middle among the various large and small tribes in Tuguhun. It has more than 2,000 clan members, a population of more than 10,000, and more than 3,000 adult men, all of whom are warriors. However, among the tribe,

Only one thousand soldiers were left, and more than two thousand soldiers went to Dacao Valley in Xiping County of Sui Dynasty on the orders of King Bailan. They have not returned yet.

After a fight, more than a thousand cavalry gathered by the Sword and Beauty Department were all killed.

Three thousand cavalry quickly divided into two wings like flowing water and surrounded the more than two thousand tents. Captain Su Changqing was among the cavalry and led a thousand cavalry under his command towards the central army. All the people of the Daomei tribe were suppressing the knights from all sides.

Concentrate downward there.

The women and children held the children's hands and obeyed the orders silently, with expressions full of hatred. Then, led by several elders, they knelt down to Zhan Xiongwu, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged them for mercy with their foreheads bruised and bleeding.

However, Su Changqing and Jiang Muchang, Li Xiang ignored them at all. Su Changqing ordered: "Kill all the men who can ride horses, then loot their food and grass, and burn their tents."

Half an hour later, all the Daomei tribe members except the old, weak, women and children were killed, and all their tents were burned to ashes. The three thousand cavalry from Gaotai City had already left, and after resting, they moved on to fight the next tribe.

So far, including the Sword and Beauty Division, they have raided four tribes and won all of them, but in total they also killed more than a hundred warriors.





Xue Qiluo stood under the military stronghold. Looking at this majestic and strong military stronghold, he couldn't help feeling proud. Shifeng stronghold was about to be conquered by him. In a short period of time, he recruited the Fengluo tribe under Xue Yantuo's subordinates.

, the Huangyang Tribe, the Red Rain Tribe, the Black Horse Tribe, and more than a dozen small tribes formed an army of thirty thousand, plus the five thousand elite troops of the Xue Yantuo Tribe who were not weaker than Qiming Khan's Silver Wolf King Cavalry under his command, he took

Shifeng Village, with more than a thousand people left to guard it, is not yet easy to capture.

"To take down Shifeng Village, we must first take down these two forts. The strength of these two forts will not exceed two hundred. Which leader wants to win this first prize?" Xue Qiluo looked around at the tribes around him.

The leader said loudly.

"Little chief, my tribe is willing to go!" Two tribal leaders stood up, the Black Horse Tribe and the Hongyu Tribe. They were both die-hard followers of Xue Yantuo among the Tiele tribes.

"Okay!" Yi Shubo was overjoyed, "Capturing the fort is the first achievement. After capturing Shifeng Stronghold, you will each get two shares of all the spoils." Xue Qiluo made a generous promise.

The rest of the tribal leaders couldn't help but have regretful expressions on their faces. It was not easy for them to attack a fort guarded by more than a hundred people with one force. They were a step too slow, but they allowed the Black Horse Tribe and the Red Rain Tribe to grab such a good thing.

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Habagou, the leader of the Black Horse Tribe, and Chi Shizhu, the leader of the Hongyu Tribe, ran triumphantly towards the soldiers they had brought. After a moment, the two men and horses swarmed out. Because they were attacking the fort from their backs, their horses had lost their effect.

, the Black Horse Tribe and the Red Rain Tribe both dismounted and fought on foot, holding on to their weapons, carrying the ladders, and ran towards the guard fort with howls. Xue Qiluo also ordered five thousand cavalry to press forward slowly to prevent the main fort from attacking the guard.

Fort aid.

After seeing the flags on the main fortress, the soldiers of the two forts were already prepared to die. Teng Fengping, the centurion commander of the left guard, looked around with a smile and said with determination: "Brothers, we are going to die. We are going to die."

Before you die, please take care of yourself a few more times!"

After more than a hundred people were silent for a while, they all howled together, with ferocious looks on their faces. Someone was about to die, so make more military exploits before you die and get more pensions for your family!

At the same time, a similar scene took place in the fort on the right. Soldiers with a death wish flocked to all parts of the fort, staring fiercely at the advancing Turks.

Fighting against foreigners, especially the ferocious Turks, is different from the Sui people's own civil war. Under normal circumstances, no Sui soldiers would think of surrendering to the Turks.

The unique whistle of the Eight Ox Crossbow broke the pre-war tranquility. The powerful crossbow shot into the crowd, and the dense crowd of Black Horse Department was immediately shot out of an alley. The Eight Ox Crossbow, which was as thick as a child's arm and about four feet long, was shot out of a gourd.

He strung together several people like this, and with no remaining strength, knocked down a large area of ​​the people behind them.

"Okay!" the soldiers in the fort shouted, and several people worked together to re-wind the Eight Ox Crossbow. Each fort was equipped with two Eight Ox Crossbows, with a range of about 800 steps. At this distance,

The Turks can only be beaten.

There were dozens of cavalry from each of the two groups flying out. The cavalry was fast. Once the eight-oxen crossbow was fixed, it was difficult to change its angle. Su Xing ignored the cavalry. The cavalry flew dozens of steps away from the fort and fired their bows.

Leading arrows, suppressing shooting on the fort, the sound of arrows whistling, the Tiele tribes are famous among the Turkic tribes for their bellicosity. These Turks all have excellent archery skills and are extremely accurate. The Sui soldiers on the fort did not pay attention.

They would be hit by arrows. Although there was armor to block them, if they were shot in the face, they would be killed with one blow. Wounded soldiers began to appear on the fort.

Although the Eight Bull Crossbow was powerful, its firing speed was slow. Only about two crossbow arrows were fired from the two forts. The rushing attackers swarmed under the forts. The ladders were set up, and the black horse and red troops

The warriors of the Amebe began to climb up the ladder like ants.

"Put the hammer down!"

The soldiers guarding the fort pulled the rope fiercely, and the wooden hammer that had been prepared for a long time fell down on the stack of the fort with a roar. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and knocked down the enemies on the ladder. Those who were directly knocked down by the wooden hammer were killed.

His tendons were broken and his bones were broken, and he could no longer die. Even if he was lucky enough to avoid the falling tree, he would inevitably be seriously injured and dying if he fell from a height of about ten meters. In the blink of an eye, there was another person under the fort.

Layers of corpses and a group of screaming wounded soldiers.

"Prepare rocks!" Hundreds Commander Teng Fengping shouted.

"Smash me to death!"

There are too many enemies under the fort. You don't need to look at it. You can just throw the stone down and hit the enemy. A group of soldiers picked up the stone and rushed towards it.

PS: The seventh update is here today, please give me some encouragement————


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