Eight hundred and sixty-fourth chapter strong (1)
The sun sets, reflecting on the majestic Juzhu Mountain.
A group of geese came from the north, chasing the breath of their hometown in the south, crossing the top of the mountain mausoleum, and continuing to the south.
At the foot of the mountain, Dugu An was restlessly sitting in his bedroom, pacing back and forth, looking nervous.
"Why haven't Dang Tu come back yet?" he asked himself, and asked around.
However, no one can give an answer.
"He should be back!" Dugu An murmured to himself.
Yes, it's been almost an hour since we've been out.
Even if you meet the horse team of the Haolian clan, you should come back.
unless……
At this moment, a man with a braid on his head and a hair on his forehead walked in and reported: "Sir! When the Tu sent people back to ask for help..."
"Huh?" Dugu An immediately frowned: "Hundreds of horsemen can't invite a 'miracle doctor' from Chang'an? What did Dugu Dangtu grow up with? "
The man from the trunk listened and said, "Report to the Lord, according to the messenger, the visitor from Chang'an brought dozens of followers, and all the staff carried strong bows. They used the car as the distance, and did not dare to rush forward when the slaughter..."
"This is almost the same..." Dugu An's face turned cold.
The cavalry will rush hard to defend the phalanx of the bow and infantry, and will definitely make great sacrifices.
But, dozens of followers, all members have strong bows?
Dugu An immediately realized that just a few dozen followers had already surpassed the ranks of ordinary people.
If all members have strong bows, they can only prove the origin of the other party in one thing, which is bigger than imagined!
How could Chang'an visitors who can bring dozens of followers who are good at using strong bows?
It must be a big shot in Chang'an!
"Send someone to let Dugu come back!" Dugu An almost immediately ordered after thinking about this, but this sentence was only shouted in his heart once, but he swallowed it back to his throat.
Because he thought of another point, how could Dugu Dangtu not know the other party’s origin?
I'm afraid that he had already committed suicide, so he sent someone back to ask for help.
That's the case...
Don't do it, don't stop...
"Tell me the order, blow the trumpet and call the soldiers!" Dugu An ordered with a cold face.
At this point, he had no choice but to kill someone to silence him and then frame the Hao Lian clan.
Because he knew very well the character of the Han nobles in the south.
That is a famous revenge!
tolerant?
It doesn't exist!
Especially his identity is just a leader who is surrounded by barbarians.
In the eyes of the Han people, they are like domestic chickens, ducks, and pigs.
If a dog bites the owner, the owner will only do one thing, kill and eat meat, peel and get cramps!
Woo... Woo...
The sound of the horn sounded in the Dugu clan camp, which was more than ten miles away. After hearing the sound of the horn, all the men of the clan who were grazing or resting immediately raised their heads.
"Sir, I'm going to order the troops!" Countless people started shouting in a mess.
Then, dozens or hundreds of cavalry gathered towards the main camp from all directions.
For any nomadic people, it is an inevitable choice for all people to be soldiers.
Even the Wuheng clan moved inwardly still retained this tradition.
Soon, the men of the clan gathered together, with a total of as many as six or seven hundred.
However, the combat literacy and equipment are a little uneven, and it can even be said to be unsightly.
Many people even rode bad horses with old bronze slals and carried a small bow on their backs.
There were only more than one hundred and fifty riders who picked up iron tools and used long bows.
However, this is the entire family of the Dugu clan.
Under this jammed force, it is also one of the best powers!
However, looking at the cavalry of these clans, Dugu An's inner anxiety became even stronger.
It seemed as if the whole world was trapped in a layer of haze, filled with unknowns and weirdness.
Taking a deep breath, Dugu An raised his hand and was about to deliver a speech to exaggerate the conflict between Han and Wu and incite hatred.
But...he had not yet had time to speak.
Riots occurred outside the camp.
Several cavalrymen rushed into the camp in panic.
"What's going on?" Dugu An asked with a cold face.
They looked at each other, and then someone went to inquire. After a moment, the man came back and reported, "Sir, it was the one who was brought by Tu..."
"Why are there only a few people?" Dugu An asked immediately: "Where is Dugu Dangtu?"
There was a dangerous signal in my heart.
"Do you slaughter..." The man hesitated for a while before answering, "I don't know..."
"I don't know?" Dugu An asked with a cold face: "What the hell is going on?"
"Sir, those guys are crazy!"
"They were talking nonsense, saying that they had met a devil or even a god... Dugu Dangtu's 100 cavalry had been shattered by the devil..."
When Dugu An heard this, he was shocked: "Do you say it again?"
"They said that the one hundred horses of Dugu Dangtu were shattered by a devil or god..."
"Devil? God?" Dugu An raised his head, his face full of disbelief.
And the left and right were even more frightened.
The more ignorant the affairs of gods and ghosts are, the more faithful they are.
Although the Dugu clan who moved inwardly began to become Chinese in the middle of the border.
But many past customs and traditions have been retained, and they are very loyal to gods and ghosts.
"Bring those people to see me!" Dugu An almost roared and roared after seeing this situation.
"Abide by the order!"
Soon, someone brought a few people with fear and anxiety to Dugu An.
"Anu!" Dugu An looked at them, then walked to a person he was familiar with, looked into his eyes, and asked, "What did you meet? Are you a slaughter?"
The other party looked at Dugu An, knelt down tremblingly, and cried and said, "Sir, the devil is coming, run away..."
"What does the devil look like?" Dugu An took a deep breath, squatted down, grabbed the other person's clothes, and asked extremely seriously.
"He..." The man named Anu recalled with fear in his eyes.
"He was wearing iron armor... strange iron armor..." The memory of the time flashed in his pupils.
The man in strange iron armor came out alone with a long knife.
At that time, everyone laughed.
"Is that man here to seek death?"
Although I have never seen anyone who covers his whole body in iron armor like this, someone has seen heavy infantry wearing heavy armor.
Common sense tells people that heavy infantry is just a target in front of cavalry.
No matter how good the defense is, it can only be a moose that cannot counterattack.
It only takes a few consumptions and the other party will have to wait for death.
So, at that time, many people asked for battle, hoping to kill the other party and seize the iron armor he was wearing.
pity……
Everyone was wrong.
Because He is not a human!
"He has a long sword... very long..." Annu lowered his head, and his pupils flashed with his experience at that time.
穿着重甲的魔神,速度甚至比策马疾驰的骑兵还要快!
祂高高跃起,祂举起长刀,寒光如雪,连空气都在尖啸.
猛然间,阿奴抬起头,惊恐的看向前方,仿佛那魔神要从回忆中跳出来,那长刀就要劈砍到自己身体上.
"ah……"
"Don't kill me..."
"Don't kill me..."
"Please..."
无边的恐惧,彻底占据了阿奴的心神,竟让他彻底疯癫起来!
没办法,他是当时担任第一波攻势的三人之一.
Also the only one who survived.
他在近距离,亲眼目睹了同伴,是如何被那个可怖的铁甲人,以一种极端残忍和极端无情的方式处决的人.
同伴们凄惨的死状,深深的烙印在了他的记忆中.
It is impossible to forget this life.
偏生,又在毫无心理干预和辅导的情况下,被独孤安强制要求其回忆.
The result is naturally no surprise.
He is crazy!
这很正常,战场上回来的人,每年都要疯掉许多.
哪怕是再坚强的人,都可能被凄惨的战争吓疯.
而陌刀的斩击,是冷兵器时代,最恐怖的单兵武器攻击.
only……
阿奴的疯癫,却让在场的所有人都陷入了死一般的寂静之中.
集结而来的氏族骑兵,更是立刻慌乱起来.
This is especially true for those who know Anu.
Because Anu was once a warrior in the clan.
Such people are scared crazy by a "devil".
Who can be his opponent?
独孤安更是深深的吸了一口气,扭头看向其他几人,问道:“到底怎么回事?你们遇到了什么?”
The few people left looked at each other.
Finally someone can raise the courage to report the matter.
"grown ups……"
“那是一个身着铁甲的神……”此人或许是因为在外围的缘故,没有直面铁甲人的斩击,所以,还算有理智,不过他说出来的话,却让人几乎以为他疯了.
god?
纵使是在草原上,崇信萨满教,以为万物有灵,一切皆可为神的匈奴人眼中,也从来不是一个简单的词汇.
He represents a force that cannot be fought against by human power.
It's like a locust plague, it's like a vague disaster.
It is also like some people who cannot fight against and cannot compete with each other.
譬如,曾横扫了整个世界的匈奴冒顿大单于,老上大单于,在很多人看来,就是神.
还有当年纵横天下的汉朝的那两个男人,也同样是神.
The object of worship and praying day and night.
It is a existence of fear and invincibility.
而那样的人物,怎么可能出现在这雁门塞下?
但独孤安依然冷静的听着对方的诉说.
"He has a long sword... very long..."
“祂很快……比白狼与苍鹰还要快……”
"We can hardly touch Him even if we touch Him... and we were killed by Him, all of them were killed and all of them were killed and all of them were killed..."
"I saw Azhu, Ashui, Mishu, and each ear, and was shattered by His sword..."
"Later, I ran away..."
“跑啊跑啊跑啊……一直跑回来……”
"Where is the slaughter?" Dugu An asked urgently.
“当屠哥哥……”那人垂下头来:“应该是死了吧……”
"Ah..." Dugu An was almost unstable.
一百骑啊!那可是一百精骑,他多年苦心培养出来的精锐,氏族的底蕴所在.
Just gone?
And in such an exaggerated way?
He couldn't believe it anyway.
The others were even more confused and frightened.
If the truth is true...
That...
氏族要面对的,究竟是一个怎样的敌人啊!?
The organizational structure of the Wuheng people is different from the Huns. At this time, all the members have collapsed.
Even so, panic spread rapidly.
And at this moment, the sound of alarm gongs suddenly sounded in the camp post in the distance.
clang clang clang!
This means that there are a large number of enemies approaching.
When Dugu An heard the sound, he didn't care about thinking anymore and immediately took his people to the village wall.
Then he saw it, on the horizon in the distance.
A cavalry is slowly coming.
The number of people is about seventy or eighty, and it looks in good condition and has a strong lineup.
And behind the cavalry, a convoy followed closely behind.
Dugu An was very uneasy at first, and the left and right around him were even more nervous.
However, when the visitor approached about three hundred steps, Dugu An breathed a sigh of relief.
Because what he saw was the cavalry of his clan.
And, it's someone he is familiar with.
"When the slaughter is back..." Dugu An smiled with relief.
It seems that the slaughter was successful.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the deserters in the camp coldly.
I was even thinking about how to punish them.
Do you actually dare to fabricate rumors and bewitch the morale of the army?
but……
The next second, Dugu An and everyone's faces froze.
because……
那些骑兵,自己氏族的骑兵,精心培育的勇士,猛然间举起了一个东西.
Those were bloody heads.
There are more than a dozen in total.
They were picked on the long pole, and the expression of each head was hideous and uneasy.
"What's the situation?" Dugu An clenched his fists, and the others on the village wall immediately understood.
"Get ready to defend..."
"They are enemies!"
Now, even fools understand that the pride of the clan has now crawled to the feet of their new master without any shame and has no dignity and has become the lackeys of the new master.
This is very common on the grassland.
One tribe defeats another tribe, and one clan annexes another clan.
All are like this.
Surrender is not a sin, and surrender is not a shame.
Following the strong and obeying the strong is the innate instinct of everyone.
Just when there was panic on the village wall, the cavalry in the distance automatically separated a road.
A carriage slowly drove out.
At this moment, all the cavalry dismounted, bent their knees and crawled, clasped their heads tightly against the ground, and paid supreme respect to their master with the most noble etiquette and pious posture, and expressed their complete surrender and follow-up.
Dugu An looked at him, his heart was bleeding.
because……
Such rituals and such level of obedience were treatments he had never enjoyed before.
The clans only respect him as an adult.
And the respect of such a level has only been done to two people in history.
One is the old Shang Shanyu of the Huns, who was the legend and myth of the past grassland, an invincible king and ruler.
另外一个则是所有乌恒人的主人,一切乌恒人救主.
The Han cavalry general Huo Qubing...
And now, it seems that the third one is about to appear.
Although, now He has only received the following and surrender of only seventy or eighty Wuheng cavalry.
"Why is this happening?" Dugu An thought with his head down.
But the people beside him took the initiative to stay away from him.
Everyone knows that the Dugu clan will suffer a great disaster today!
When the disaster comes, each of them will fly away.
A fellow Taoist who dies will not die!
This is the nature of nomads!
Chapter completed!