At the end of November, after nearly a month of hard work in the Bayankala Valley, Hongniang's troops arrived at Shibao. With the reason why Han Hai led his troops to set off from here, Hongniang and others wore each other's battle robe and flagged each other, and were led by a large number of spies who spoke well in Mongolian. Without the other party's defense, they successfully opened the door of the Shibao on a dark and windy night.

The news of Han Hai's destruction had not reached Shibao, and the defenders of the Shibao did not expect that the North Envoy Army could actually cross the Bayankala Valley in such bad weather. They thought that Han Hai's plan to attack Yizhou had failed. The defeated remnants fled back regardless of their lives. Indeed, under the illumination of torches, this group of seemingly miserable cavalry would be.

When the gate was opened and hundreds of miserable cavalry entered the gate, everything was too late. Three-eyed tiger, Geng Chong and others led these extremely powerful spies from the staff, and immediately controlled the gate. When the generals guarding the gate saw the torch as vast as stars that lit up in the distance in an instant, shouting loudly that shook the world, and flying high flags of the Northern Expedition Army. When he woke up from his dream, all he could do was open the gate on the other side and lead his subordinates to flee to Anqing, which was not far from here.

There were not many defenders in the stone fort and Anqing. When Han Hai arrived here, he even pulled most of the defenders from these two places. At present, there were only less than 500 defenders stationed in the stone fort. Seeing that the enemy was so powerful and so crowded, they could escape when they were deceived by the door.

The Hongniang captured the fortress guarding the Bayankara Valley with no effort, opening a passage to Anqing for Park Demeng's large army.

After leaving the Bayankala Mountain, the man suddenly opened his eyes. The endless plain covered the snow, and Anqing City in the distance stood tall. The red lady's red horse and red cloak drove the horses on the snow indulge indulge in the wind. The red cloak roared in the wind and fluttered high. Behind her, more than two thousand cavalrymen lined up in a straight line, holding up the flags, waving horse whips, and shouting and leaving countless messy horse hooves on the snow.

Xu Lie looked at the city with disorganized eyes. The bright red eyes were bright, the face turned pale, and his lips were slightly shaking. It was Hongmao, and Hongmao was back.

There were still two thousand soldiers and horses in the city, and the cavalry that Hongniang was running around the city with his might and was about two thousand cavalry. However, Xulie had no intention of leaving the city to fight. He was proud of the invincible field battles and the unparalleled cavalry in the world. At this time, he could only hide in the city and watch another cavalry showing off his martial power to them unscrupulously.

The impression left by Hong Niang to Xu Lie was too deep.

That was ten years ago. The tribe to which Xu Lie was affiliated lived in the Mongolian-Vietnam border area. Their tribe was not large in size, only two or three hundred tents. The whole tribe, men, women, and young, combined, had less than three thousand people. There were more than 500 strong warriors in the tribe.

Xu Chao, the first warrior in the clan at that time, was loaded with wealth, cattle, sheep, and slaves returned on a sunny afternoon. They swept through a Yue village on the border and made great gains. The whole clan was overjoyed. These wealth was not true for a small part like them. That night, the whole clan gathered and distributed the looted property, slaves, men, women, young and old in the clan, singing and dancing.

Disaster comes at this time of celebration for the whole clan.

That village was a Yue people's village that paid protection fees to Yingzuiyan and was protected by the Yingzuiyan Horse Bandits. They washed away the village, and Yingzuiyan's revenge followed.

The leader of the bandit in the Eagle Beak Rock was the bandit leader in red dress, Hong Madam. In the torch of Tongtian, the bright red dress made Xu Lie unforgettable forever.

The number of horse bandits was not large, only more than 300 cavalry, but they were brave and good at fighting, even more than them. The warriors in the clan drank too much wine and carnival consumed too much energy. When the horse bandits attacked, they had no power to resist. Xu Lie could only watch their tribesmen fall one by one under the sharp sabers of horse bandits.

No one can escape the attack of the horse bandits.

Xu Lie looked at Xu Chao, the first warrior in their clan, who rushed towards the timid and thin woman. The sabre shone red light under the fire. Xu Lie watched Xu Chao approach the woman. He was excitedly waiting for Xu Chao to chop off the female bandit's head, because everyone could see that this woman was the leader of this group of bandits. As long as he was killed, the tribe's people would be saved.

But the result was just the opposite. Xu Chao suddenly flew up. In the torch of Mingmeng, Xu Lie saw a horse whip that was about 2 feet long and pulled him up from the horse. The red Hokage ran around the camp. Xu Chao was like a kite being dragged into the air. After flying for a distance, he fell to the ground.

The female bandit really hated her. She could have killed Xu Chao easily, but she dragged Xu Chao off the horse and ran around the camp. Xu Chao was dragged to death.

The first warrior in the clan was tortured and killed, causing the resistance in the camp to collapse instantly. The escaped people rode on a fast horse and fled around in the darkness. Xu Lie was one of them. Since then, the red killer god has left a shadow of fear in his heart, which has not been able to dissipate after many years.

Xu Lie was lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandits, and later joined another tribe with the same lucky ones. With the victory of the Mongolian tribe step by step, he gradually accumulated merit and rose. The Mongolian Yuan established the capital of Yanjing, and he became the only one who stayed in Anqing. He originally thought that he would never see the red shadow again in his life, but today, he saw the fearful red again.

His hands trembled slightly, and Xu Chao's tragic way of death clearly appeared in his mind.

The endless plain was shrouded under the boundless white snow. The horse's hooves stepped on the frozen hard snow, making a crisp sound of cracking. The Hongniang was very excited, as if she was back to the past, taking her brothers with the Eagle Beak Rock, galloping on the desert.

It is naturally impossible for the cavalry to launch an attack on Anqing. After showing off his force, Hongniang led his army back to the stone fort, leaving only some whistle cavalry to monitor Anqing's movements, and then quietly waited for the arrival of most of Park Dem-meng's troops.

Three days later, Park Demeng's Yizhou Camp arrived at the Shibao, and a large number of supplies that came with the army arrived at the Shibao one day later. After a little repair, the Yizhou Camp advanced to Anqing one day later.

When huge thunderbolt cannons were erected outside Anqing City and densely filled demon-suffering crossbows raised their heads, Xu Lie's heart also fell to the bottom.

Park Demeng took the materials locally, cut down a large number of trees from the mountains, made siege ladders and siege cars. There was no time to pay attention to the craftsmanship. The branches and leaves on the trees were nailed together before they were cleaned up. Park Demeng purely regarded them as disposable items. Anyway, he leaned against the Bayankara Mountain, so he could get as much wood as he needed. However, the stone bullets needed for the thunderbolt cannon were a little more troublesome. As a result, at the order of the Hongniang, he actually demolished most of the walls of the stone castle and knocked them into small pieces to use them as weapons of the thunderbolt.

"Attack, kill these Meng dogs!" The long horse whip of Hongniang made a crisp explosion in the air, and rebuked with a delicate voice. With her order, the big knife in Park Demeng's hand fell heavily, and countless soldiers carried the ladder and rushed forward. Behind them, the thunderbolt cannon made a rumbling sound, and the roar of the Demon-Suburbow roared across the city above and below Anqing City. On the Anqing City Tower and above the city wall, it instantly seemed like they had transformed into a thorn.

Yumen Pass, Yun Zhao's order was placed on Han Xiao's desk. Hongniangzi and Park Demeng's troops had already taken the stone fort and were besieging Anqing, asking Han Xiao to leave two thousand soldiers to guard the Yumen Pass. Guangchang Camp's troops immediately went out of Yumen Pass and launched an attack on Lucheng, one east and one west, attacking Yan Miaomiao and Park Demeng, clearing the Mongolian troops in Anqing, Lucheng and other places, and completely rushing the Mongolians there into the desert.

There was an old man who arrived with the commander soldiers. Han Xiao didn't know him, but when the old man's personal guard actually came from Yun Zhao's personal soldiers, Han Xiao understood that the old man's identity was extraordinary. This person was the old horse bandit of Yingzui Rock specially invited back from Jiangnan by Yun Zhao. He was responsible for heavy responsibilities on this trip, and there were not many people who could comfort Hong Niangzi, and 10,000 yuan was one of them.

War broke out again in Lucheng, Anqing and other places that had been calm for several years.

The snow fell down, and another layer of softness was spread on the frozen snow. Markham Ki worked hard to dig out the snow. Under the thick snow, he dug out some grass roots, wiped them with the snow, and handed them to the horse's mouth. The horse stuck out his tongue, rolled the grass roots into his mouth, and chewed them hard. Markham Ki was an old horse bandit, and he knew exactly what the horse liked to eat. Seeing the war horse after eating the grass roots, he took out a handful of black beans from the bag beside the saddle and handed them to the horse's mouth. After serving the war horse, Markham Ki sat down and took out the jerky frozen as hard as a stone from his pocket, and then bit it with the snow.

A few days ago, with Yan Xiaoyi's token, he easily left Yumen Pass, stepped onto this homeland, and walked towards Anqing. The wind and snow had little influence on him, but these places are still under the control of the Mengren, and there was no need for some fighting along the way. With his skillful horsemanship and superman's combat power, he was shocked and safe. He felt a little grateful to Yan Xiaoyi. If Yan Xiaoyi had not given him two war horses, he would have been in danger this time. When he met a large group of men, he would have relied on these two best war horses and rode away from his opponent's pursuit. Two days ago, he keenly discovered that something was strange. Many men were retreating and gathering towards Lucheng. He took the opportunity and captured a man from the Mengren. Finally, he found out that the Northern Expedition Army was attacking Anqing and Anqing was in danger.
Chapter completed!