Two hundred and twenty-six, the rise and fall of the world, the suffering of the people
In the end, Dunmao hesitated to speak to the tall back of the Yao warrior in front of everyone in the Taijige tribe. His last words dispelled Dunmao's undecided thoughts. The sight of this old man who didn't know how old he was
She noticed the fatigue and illness on his body, and immediately felt confident that he was younger than the old man. There were only a handful of people as old as him on the grassland.
However, when he saw with his own eyes the skill of the aged Wu He, the chief escort of the Escort Bureau, in killing a centurion of the Taichige Cavalry, he suddenly felt helpless in his heart that could not reverse his own aging.
He wanted to establish eternal achievements for the Taiqi Ge tribe, and he wanted his name to be sung by the songs on the grassland from generation to generation. What he wanted could not be satisfied by a grassland.
But he didn't know whether his weak body could still support the Taiqi Ge tribe's position on the grassland and fulfill his ambition for the next trip south. He would even lose the feeling of his legs after sitting on horseback for too long.
With the existence of his legs, the voice commanding his men and horses is not as loud as before, and even he is too old to be humane...
Ever since they were born in this world, Dunmao Chao and Ladd have never had any fear. Under his leadership, the Taiqi Ge tribe smashed all obstacles in front of them, but the most heroic figure in the world cannot escape in the end.
The laws of birth, aging, sickness and death.
In that instant, an old man's desire to live almost overwhelmed the self-esteem of the leader of the Taiqi tribe.
"My lord, the troops and horses of those tribes have all been withdrawn." The companion and his horse came close to him and whispered, "The lord of the Chiyoujin tribe came here with a message, saying that the siege equipment of the tribes had been exhausted, and if they continued to force
Attacking the city, I'm afraid that before the city is captured, all the troops and horses of all the troops will suffer heavy casualties. Anyway, the gains of the troops going south this time have far exceeded expectations..."
"The old guy in Chiyoujinbu has a little bit of ambition, and the meager income can naturally satisfy his appetite."
"But all the people and horses in the tribe..."
"I know that none of you want to attack this city again." Dunmao looked around at the generals, finally showing an undisguised look of exhaustion, "But someone has to do this, otherwise the people on the grassland will end up living in
Grazing cattle and sheep in a tent, there is no place to hide from the wind and snow during the winter..."
"The Yao man warrior in front said that when he gets old, someone will take his place, but when I get old, how long will the grassland people have to wait before someone takes them south again?" He clenched his right fist and banged the iron on his chest hard.
On the heavy black armor, he spurted out a mouthful of black and red sticky blood. The generals around him were horrified and wanted to help him, but Dunmao raised his hand to stop him.
"It's just a mouthful of blood. All the blood of the warriors of the Taiqige tribe was spilled on this city. I didn't see you showing any signs of regret." He wiped off the traces on the corners of his mouth with his gauntlet and suddenly became worried.
He looked up at the Dayao sergeants who stuck their heads out to look at him at the top of the city.
"One day, the people of Taichige tribe will stand on the top of the city and look down!"
"Look behind you! Don't say anything about standing at the top of the city and looking down!" Song Zhiwen, who was wearing heavy clothes and two armors, said loudly from the top of the city, "The leader of the Taiqi Ge tribe is Dunmao Chaojila.
Virtue! Look behind you!"
Smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and the cavalry's iron-scaled armor and spears shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun. The men and horses were draped in armor, with swords and spears hanging on their sides, as well as bows and crossbows.
This cavalry army once drove straight into the hinterland of the grassland to Shengchuan River, and took a step behind the barbarians.
After forming a huge circle, they seized the perfect opportunity when the Taiqi Ge troops were frustrated under Bingyuan City.
The first cavalryman was heavily armored and held a long gun. The cavalry group behind him also hung long spears on the side of the horse. They lined up in a horizontal line and moved forward. Thousands of cavalrymen surrounded the city and there were still 20,000 Taiwanese troops under the wall.
The actions of the tribe.
"What a magnificent Yao!" Su Xiaogong, the commander of this cavalry army, roared through his faceplate.
"What a magnificent Yao!"
Screams like mountains and tsunami swept across the world.
Then the Jinzhou cavalry collided with the Taiqiange cavalry and charged to kill them.
On that day, all the grassland tribes knew that Yao also had cavalry like tigers and wolves.
The pace of the allied forces of the grassland tribes headed south by the Taiqiang tribe finally stalled under Bingyuan City. Regardless of the slave warriors under the city trying their best to break out, the Taiqiang tribe's cavalry broke through Su Xiaogong's cavalry from a weak point and surrounded the rear.
They retreated hundreds of miles to the north and set up camp in the same camp with the allied forces of the grassland tribes. The other tribes, including the Chiyoujin tribe, made two attempts to siege the northern county of Yuancheng but failed to gain anything.
With the wealth gained from plundering Jinzhou and the slaves of the Yao people, they returned north to the grassland.
More than ten county towns, three county towns, and border defense forts and passes north of Jinzhou were all destroyed.
After paying such a heavy price, the new general of Jinzhou, Song Zhiwen, defended Jinzhou of Dayao in the war-torn year of Emperor Lie's sixth year, at least the land south of Jinzhou City and Yuancheng. However, he only used
There were only the rebuilt state army in Jinzhou that had suffered heavy losses in the Spring War and the cavalry army mobilized by the Jinzhou general. In addition, the heads of more than ten noble generals of the Taijige tribe and the head of the Salha tribe were
The proof of military exploits was sent to the capital. In an instant, the general of Jinzhou and the Song Dynasty became famous, and everyone in the sixteen states of Yao Yangyang knew it.
So the Emperor Longyan of Dayao was very pleased and gave Jinzhou General Song Zhiwen a jade biscuit and a sword, and he was rewarded with a thousand gold coins and granted the title of Thousand Household Marquis. Su Xiaogong, the commander of the cavalry army, gave him a jade biscuit and was awarded five hundred gold coins and was granted the title of Viscount.
The victory report submitted to the imperial court did not mention the fact that the city gates north of Jinzhou City were all white. The lives of the people in those ten cities and nearby villages and towns were not qualified to occupy even a short ten words in the victory report. Only in
Song Zhiwen subsequently reported to Dayao's Ministry of War in a document that he frankly stated that Jinzhou could be defended in this battle because the cavalry army led by Su Xiaogong had done a great job and the people of Jinzhou had suffered greatly.
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"If there are even a thousand more people, I am sure that I can keep the leader of the Taicheng tribe under Bingyuan City."
Su Xiaogong, who was covered in blood, took off his helmet and tucked it under his arm. He stood side by side with Song Zhiwen and looked to the north. At the head of the northern wall of Bingyuan City, there was a scene of joy and joy everywhere, like a cavalry army descended from heaven.
He came out from behind and beat the barbarian leader who was so stubborn just now to run away in a hurry and almost lost a dog's life here. If it weren't for the fact that the bed's crossbow was a little slow to wind up, in the end, a huge arrow shot by the elder Nashi came again.
He was knocked away by several barbarian warriors, otherwise he would not have been able to escape like this.
"What happens after you stay?"
"Isn't it the dream of every Yao general to have the head of the leader of the Taiqi tribe for his own military exploits?" Su Xiaogong asked, "What's more, this man is not an ordinary barbarian. Letting him return to the grassland is like letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Who knows if he will bring more people back after ten years."
Song Zhiwen still maintained his posture of looking into the distance and shook his head slightly, "What about the future?"
"Jinju Trend
Life will be ruined again! Today's strategy can be used once, but how can it work the second time. Even if this cavalry army can supply supplies between the cities of Jinzhou and harass the barbarians' rear, how can these thousands of men be used as soldiers?
How many thousands of barbarians can we gain? When the time comes, we can easily merge with the south of the round city, and then merge with the north of the round city..."
The conditions of those city gates north of Binyuan City may not be better than they are now.
"When an ambitious lord of the Taiqiange tribe dies, a second or third lord who aims to go south will appear on the grassland. Let him go back alive, just like an old but still powerful tiger, who can
By frightening Xiao Xiao from other tribes, Jinzhou can live a peaceful life for a few more years." Song Zhiwen actually smiled as he spoke, completely unlike the man who was sitting in the city in danger just now, "You know what my father did to me just now.
What do you say? The leader of the Taiqi Ge tribe has not been alive for seven or eight years, and today there are only a few remaining members of his tribe fleeing north."
"I heard from the sergeants in the city that if my grandfather had not ordered the men of the escort agency and the young swordsman from earlier to guard the front line of the city gate today, even if the cavalry entered from behind, there would still have been a street fight in the city."
The grandfather of Jinzhou General Song Zhiwen was the chief bodyguard of Wuhe Escort Bureau, a first-class martial arts sect in Jinzhou. He was also a martial artist with unpredictable skills. This was no longer a secret in Jinzhou official circles. Since Song Zhiwen took office,
They visited Wuhe Escort Bureau a lot, and the two men looked very similar. Naturally, this relationship could not be concealed from the sharp eyes of these officials.
Originally, there was no plan to use the Wuhe Escort Bureau compound to build a city within the city in the Bingyuancheng defense strategy. However, some officials in Bingyuancheng deliberately used this to establish the relationship between Song Zhiwen and the chief escort chief Song Yanchao, which would facilitate the strategy.
This item was raised, and Song Zhiwen's reaction exposed this relationship clearly in their eyes.
"Do you know why no one was ordered to guard the city gate? It was just to see if the barbarian lord of the Taiqi Ge tribe had any other methods that I hadn't expected besides using a secret passage under the city. But I just risked that he could do it on the grassland.
After decades of fighting, in the end, he only hopes to win by using such a small path, which makes people look down upon this grassland hero. Since he is old enough and is willing to use the strategy provided by a prisoner to attack the city, then if I continue to defend
If you don’t live here in the round city, wouldn’t you be ashamed of what you have learned for half your life?”
In Song Zhiwen's eyes, Duncao is no longer the biggest threat to Jinzhou. No one can change the law of life and death. Since the leader of the Taijige tribe is so afraid of the impact of life and death on his achievements, it is no longer something to be afraid of. Heroes always
When there is old age, old age often means dullness.
However, as long as the grassland tribes are determined to go south, the people of Dayao will have no rest. When the land on the grassland cannot support the people above, those who herd cattle and sheep will put down their riding whips, pick up their swords, and set their sights on those who are more powerful than others.
The grassland where cattle and sheep were pastured was rich and prosperous. Yao used the flesh and blood of Yao people to quench their hunger and thirst.
From ancient times to the present, many emperors intended to beg for peace with annual coins, but the generosity of the emperors was seen as a sign of cowardice by the grassland people, and the rich silk, gold and silver aroused their greedy hearts. Then the emperors
He was surprised to find that the property he had sent out to beg for peace was turned into arrowheads and swords and used on him.
No matter what, it is the common people who suffer.