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Chapter four hundred and fortieth open fight

"They are waiting for their reinforcements!" Yue Qiyun smiled and said, "It only takes 20,000 soldiers from the Khan to surround Moganda. As for those barbarian reinforcements, let's leave them to us to clean up!"

"Hey!" General Zhou Lang slapped his head and said, "The main forces of the Naiman are surrounded, and there will definitely not be too many people who can come to support us. Our Longhu Guards can even kill the Imperial Guards in Daliang, are they afraid that a few Naimans will be afraid of him?"

"But, after all, there are only five hundred brothers of Longhu Guard. We don't know where the reinforcements come from. We can't let the concubine take the Longhu Guard and wander aimlessly on the grassland, right?" Yu Xiaotian, who was the first to stand up to support Yue Qiyun, asked with concern.

"Haha, there's no need for brothers to bother!" Zhou Lang patted Yu Xiaotian's shoulder happily, and pointed to the sky mysteriously and said, "The concubine's Hai Dongqing is watching from the sky. There is no enemy situation, but she can't escape its eyes!"

"Hai Dongqing!" Everyone remembered the farce of that year. After the concubine's wedding night, there was a Hai Dongqing, which made Dahan feel shameless!

"What is Hai Dongqing? That's the Eagle God!" Yuan Rui said quickly: "The concubine not only has a Tianma as a mount, but also a Eagle God! When we fight with the concubine, we will definitely be protected by the Heaven of Changsheng. We will definitely win this battle!"

Everyone nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Eagle is the totem of the Flame Clan. Their worship of eagles is the most devout in the entire Yanbei grassland.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, hurry up and take a break and set off on time at midnight!" Yue Qiyun waved his hand and ordered everyone.

"I will obey the order!"

"As for your order!"

At the scene, whether it was the soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Guard or the generals of the Flame Clan, they all had high fighting spirit and a hundred times more confident.

Just after midnight, a team of more than 2,000 cavalrymen walked quietly on the Yanbei grassland.

There are stars in the sky, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky like a crescent hook, silently watching everything on earth.

Zhaoyue walked in front of the team, and the clear moonlight fell on it. As it moved, the muscles in its body bulged and fell gracefully. Its fur was snow-white and shiny, and the mane on its neck drooped, and its shape was as straight as a god.

After fighting one after another, the horses of the Dragon and Tiger Guard had a very tacit understanding with the soldiers of the Yue family. At this time, the soldiers were all moving forward with their breath and concentrating on their minds, and the horses were also keeping quiet in harmony.

However, the horses of the cavalry of the Flame tribe were a little restless, their feet were wrapped in sheepskin, and they were really uncomfortable when they walked. A series of neighing horses sounded on the quiet grassland.

"Silence!" Yue Qiyun turned his head and whispered to the Zuo Xianwang who was following the Dragon and Tiger Guard.

"..." Zuo Xianwang was speechless. People knew to keep quiet, but how could the horse keep silent?

"Wu--!" Zhaoyue raised her head and made a short hissing.

Immediately, all the horses became quiet, and even the movement of raising their legs became cautious, for fear that the horse's hooves would fall heavily.

"It's so amazing!" The members of the Lieyan tribe who were helplessly controlling their horses noticed the sudden silence of their mounts and admired Yue Qiyun from the bottom of their hearts.

The night is even quieter.

The team walking under the moonlight even breathing became almost inaudible.

Without saying a word, Yue Qiyun and his party arrived at the attacking area on time.

Everyone dismounted quietly, removed the constraints on their respective horses' feet, and made final pre-war preparations.

It was already the second half of the night, and the enemy's dream was in full swing.

"Yuan Rui, look at you!" Yue Qiyun sat on the horse, pointed to the rows of banish Naiman tents in front of him, and waved his arms decisively!

Without saying a word, Zuo Xianwang straightened his back and slowly pulled out Yanbei's long sword. The cold light shone on the blade, reflecting the cold moon in the sky.

"My boys, rush——!" He suddenly raised his long sword and shouted!

"Roar—!" The two thousand flaming cavalry roared neatly!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of horse hooves sounded like a drum, and accompanied by the roar of flame soldiers, they rushed towards the right wing of the Naiman army!

At the same time, Yuan Lie on the mountain also prepared early and waited for the arrival of reinforcements.

When it was ugly, people shouted at the foot of the mountain and the horses were neighing, and then the fire was soaring into the sky!

"Reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived!" The Fiery soldiers who had been trapped for several days cheered and boarded their horses, waiting for the order of the Khan.

"Huh? Didn't you attack the enemy's central army? Why did the right wing of the Nai Barbarians get messed up? Did the Grand Princess and the others get the wrong direction?" Yuan Shiro stood at the highest point, looking at the situation at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help shouting: "Khan, let's charge towards the right wing too!"

"Impossible!" Yuan Lie shook his head flatly, "How can we have a joke in military affairs? I believe in the concubine! The men, follow Ben Khan, and rushed out of the middle road!"

With Yuan Lie's order, Liefeng rushed out first.

"Roaring--!" Yuanjuro jumped down from the huge rock, jumped onto his mount, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and shouted loudly, making awe-inspiring mountain and rivers!

"Kill--!"

Twenty thousand flaming cavalry poured down from the mountain like a torrent, and rushed towards the Naiman's central camp.

At the same time, the Naiman people's camp was in chaos!

They have always focused on the mountain and are always on guard against the flames breaking through.

However, they never expected that they would be attacked suddenly, and it was late at night.

"Don't panic, everyone!" A thousand households of the Naiman tribe were only wearing half a piece of armor, riding on the horse with fluffy hair, calling out the soldiers of the Naiman tribe who were running around indiscipline.

"It's just a small group of enemies. As long as we guard the camp, we can crush the invading enemy to death with wheel battles!" This man looked very smart, and he could see the number of enemies in just one encounter.

"Get on the horse and meet the enemy!" The man shouted loudly, but before his sword could be pulled out, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a feather arrow shot into his eye socket!

"Ah--!" The Qianmen of Nai Barbarians threw away the long sword in their hands, covered their eyes and rolled off their backs!

The Naiman soldiers who had just gathered together suddenly became messy again, with the sound of horse hooves and the disheveled Naiman soldiers running around outside the camp like headless flies.

Yuan Rui put away the bow and arrow in his hand and shook his head regretfully.

The light at night was not good, so he didn't find the correct head, and the feather arrow did not shoot into the enemy general's eyebrows, which made him save his life.

"My sons, follow me and kill me!" Yuan Rui led the way, swung the long sword in his hand and rushed into the Naiman camp with one horse.

The right-wing army of Nai Barbarians was shouting and killing loudly.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Moganda ran out of the Central Army's tent wearing a purple gold horn, wearing a diagonal armor.
Chapter completed!
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