: Three hundred and forty-two flaming fire (4)

The crisp bow string sound of "Beng" is almost inaudible on the deafening battlefield, but in Hu Lie's ear, it is thunder
Throwing the bow in the hand on the ground, Hu Lie didn't even have the mind to look at the results, so he turned around and ran away at the fastest speed, at a distance of 100 meters, at the level of his own shooter, if he couldn't send an arrow Into the target's chest, Hu Lie did not know how many times he was killed by his opponent,
So when the bow was loosened, Hu Lie knew he should start to escape,
The sacrifice of the 5,000 Fengtai cavalry is to give him such a chance. As long as he can kill the special envoy of the empire, everything else is worth it, so for each time Monroza discusses with him a plan to attack the imperial camp. , Hu Lie only listened to the front, all the backs were talking nonsense,
Only Monroza, a stupid guy who hasn’t even figured out his opponents, would think that 5,000 Fengtai cavalry would be able to shake 2,000 empire’s elaborately guarded camps. One to two combat power to calculate, then the fifty thousand wolves will not be mistaken in Onna even the emperor array is not close, they will be killed by the imperial emperor, and the 100,000 northwest wolf ride of the Yelu family will not be in the empire. In the wilderness, in the face of less than half of the emperor's team, even without the courage of the first battle, he directly chose to surrender. Even the dragon family head who had devastated the Fengtai Department in Daizhou and finally forced the Fengtai Department to compromise, that way No matter in the heart of the prairie people or in the heart of the Central Biya people, they are absolutely like gods of war. In the southwest, they were nearly 200,000 beheaded by the emperor, and finally they had to swallow their voices. Revenge, this is the gap in strength,
Hu Lie ran out of the darkness and was afraid of people at high speed. His goal was the woodland about 50 meters to the left of the battlefield. As long as he could drill in before chasing the imperial cavalry, he would have more than half of the possibility of survival.
Woodland is the best place for an experienced prairie hunter to hide. Hu Lie is confident that as long as he can rush in, he can survive the coming storm. He heard from the A chaotic voice, as well as various shouting command sounds, a loud and cold horn sound, came from the slope
"Woo!" The imperial cavalry who was stomping and chasing in front of him, abandoned the prey that had reached his mouth, and began to turn around in disorder. The scene of complete chaos made everything strange.
"Successful!" Hu Lie finally glanced at the emperor, who was already crazy in the distance, and quickly climbed up the trunk of a large tree in the woodland, curling up his body as much as possible, until he completely hid his body in the leaves At such a high distance, in the dark night, unless the other party climbs each tree with a torch, it is absolutely impossible to find. It is dangerous to hide on the ground, even if it is hidden in a dirt pit, it will be like The imperial cavalry who sweeps past the same as a broom does not hide in front of you. Don’t count on the foolish way of hiding in a pile of corpses and killing them, because the mad emperor will inevitably turn every corpse out in order to find the murderer. It will be tortured if it is dead or alive, even if the body is so defective that it cannot be recognized, it will be inserted with a knife.
The emperor’s disciples were attacked, and before this one-sided full victory, one can imagine how the emperor’s soldiers would jump like a thunder, because all their efforts were in vain, if they could not be in the light of day Before finding the attacker, they might be beheaded by the emperor the most. In order to find the attacker, they would not hesitate to use all means,
In fact, just now, Hu Lie found that inside the body, many people did not die, but were injured and pretended to die. This was exactly the same as his prediction. Even the warrior of the Fengtai Department faced the rolling The imperial iron ride, the same heart that would be beaten apart, Hu Lie did not care about what happened to these people,
But Hu Lie knew that Monroza was going to be unlucky.
Because apart from a few thousand riders, the other Fengtai cavalry did not know him, which is why he was ordered to come. Most of the Fengtai cavalry involved in the attack believed that the Mongolian cavalry responsible for the attack was Mongolia Roza, Monroza is a close friend of Mongolian Luo, which is well known throughout the Fengtai Department,
Naturally this matter will be counted on Mongolian Luo
that's enough
Facing the anger of the empire, on the one hand, it must be the poorly protected Yelu family, and the other is the Fengtai Department that launched the attack. The big operation of 5,000 cavalry, did not expect to be concealed, not to mention Hu Lie, When the Yelu family came to clean up the situation at dawn, they would also point the finger at the Fengtai Ministry for the first time. Those who could struggle to rise in such troubled times, no one is a fool, who will get the most benefit from this attack, People with bright eyes will look to the Fengtai Department to the north, not to mention that the emperor with the whip of the longevity, the Mongolian Luo will be unlucky, no matter how outstanding this young man is, he has even been regarded as the golden sweat of the future by various departments. At this moment, it is still just a little wolf. In front of this little wolf in Mongolia, the empire is undoubtedly the black storm that sweeps all over. In the face of the anger of the powerful empire, the final result is thrown out by the Fengtai Department as a victim. Calm down
For his disciple, Hu Lie is quite satisfied. One-handed shooting is better than blue, with a keen eye and open mind. In the younger generation of the grassland, except for the dead Yelvuda, it is Monroza The most outstanding, but unfortunately, Hu Lie is a teacher of Monroza, but he is also a brother who grew up in the Fengtai tribe,
Professor Mongolian Luo was taught because Mongolian Luo was the young patriarch, and his disciples used their archery to name the grasslands, but no one knew that they taught by themselves. This also shows that this disciple's indifference to the teacher,
After Yeluguda's death in Yanzhou, the golden family's breath was on this disciple of the prairie sun that had risen so strongly that all the ministries around him had turned to one another. In order to achieve the purpose of mythology, Mongolian Luo even called himself an arrow. The technique was given by Longevity Heaven, and it was a gift from Longevity Heaven to the Golden Family. Although Hu Lie was very angry about it, there was no way at all.
Mongolian Luo is so dazzling,
Most of the more and more dissatisfied with the Yelu family, because of the death of Yelu Guda, completely abandoned their illusions about the future of the Yelu family, their eyes are more focused on the Fengtai department, compared to the reason of the Yelu family The prosperity turned down, no one succeeded, the Fengtai Department with the blood of the Golden Family, the Mongolian Luo that attracted all the departments, obviously made the major departments feel the possibility of all interests
The Fengtai Department was able to replace the Yelu family in just half a year, because Mongolian Luo
The heroes of various ministries gathered in the Fengtai Department because Mongolian Luo,
The Spring Festival is the most solemn spring and winter festival on the grassland. The ladies of each department ride like flowers and butterflies on the horses. They wear blue and blue robes, carry the key caps of the sun and moon gold thread, and hold it in hand. With an exquisite little whip made of his own hair, holding goat's milk wine in the grand spring festival, the object of affectionate singing is still Mongolian Luo,
The post from the marriage of the major departments said that it is still Mongolian Luo. In order to express the importance of Mongolian Luo, these major departments even sent their children to Mongolian Luo. These children have their own clan troops. Adding up and down, there are already as many as 50,000 prairie cavalrymen gathered under the Mongolian Luo, and they are all elite with excellent combat power. These horseshoes from all the unruly cavalry who practice on the ground every day, just Even the Fengtai headquarters, which is ten miles away, can feel the vibration of the ground,
Go south, Dijing
These two words are mentioned in Mongolian Luo's mouth every day. Those young and children are also stimulated by the two times every day. It is like the blood of chicken blood. The red eyes are scary. There is no doubt that Mongolia Upon Luo's order, they would turn into a stream of iron and roll southwards, pouring into this emperor Beijing ground until they pushed Mongolia Luo to the throne of the prairie king.
A patriarch who may be replaced by his own son at any time, a teacher who has been humiliated by his own disciples, this is a vivid display between the younger generation and the older generation of Fengtai Department,
"What is he going to do, even if he wants all ministries to hear his ambitions, can't he make his voice lower!"
This is the case of Tielie of Mongolia. Every time he heard the serious voice of his son training cavalry from a distance, the expression on his face would be dignified. Any patriarch who was replaced by his son has never been a hospice. The wolf pack The law is most vividly reflected in the inheritance of the prairie people. There can be only one wolf king in the wolf pack. When the younger generation grows up, the old wolf king is either bitten to death, or often driven away. Having an outstanding son is indeed impressive. Rejoiced, but in the midst of a strong age, it was the rise of the host family's decline and once in a lifetime, when the majestic heroes showed their fists and feet, they suddenly found that there was a more brilliant than his son.
He is too clear about his son. From the fact that he is not soft on his brothers, it can be seen that after Luo Luo really went south to Dijing, the first person to be removed, I’m afraid it’s not the Yelu family, but the current patriarch of the Fengtai Ministry, Tielie of Mongolia. He wants to be the king of the grasslands. The best way is to marry Yelv Qiyeguang, as long as you can make the empire and Yelubu turn their faces, and finally get married. The possibility of Yelv Qiyeguang is at least successful, so it is possible to kill his father, who is a hindrance, because if this is not the case, other major departments will not fully support him as the new Khan of the grassland.
"Are you sure your plan can succeed?"
Mongolian Tielie put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up dull, came to the door of a certain gray tent, a blind grassland youth was lying in the tent door basking in the sun, chewing grass roots in a leisurely look, it seemed I couldn't hear a dull thunder just rolling over my head, but also, I was blind, what can I expect?
"Yalu's National Founding Ceremony is only one day away. Judging from the time, it should have been hands-on, and now I am worried that it is too late. As long as there is no problem with Teacher Hu Lie, there should be no problems!" The youth heard Mongolian Tielie's voice, the corner of his mouth was skimmed, the long face that resembled Mongolian Luo was seven or eight points, making Mongolian Tielie's eyes flash a little irritated
"The fifty thousand Tieqi of Mongolian Luo will go south tomorrow, are you really ready to watch like this?" The youth sighed and said
"This kind of thing doesn't need you to consider, you will return to the North Grassland tomorrow, my old camp in Fengtai Department, feeding you waste like this is not a problem, so don't let me see you again."
Mongolian Tielie twitched his face, took a deep breath, and said sharply, a trace of consternation flashed on the face of the blind young man, his lips trembling, and finally he was silent, the Fengtai Department rose, and the Dazhou battle was killed by the Dragon family. Defeated and eventually had to redeploy all the staff who stayed in the old camp in the north grassland,
Now, where is there anyone other than the full weeds!
If you don’t let yourself go to the grassland to kill yourself, or you kill yourself halfway, I believe that Hu Lie is unlikely to come back alive.
What a cruel!
As long as he dies, no one knows about this matter. Mongolia Tielie is still the patriarch of the Fengtai Ministry. Although he lost an opportunity to get support from various ministries, Mongolia Tielie is still a strong man. The wings are also full, and with time, there may not be an opportunity to win the court of the king,
Just die like this? Not reconciled!
The blind young man leaned on the tent, with a bitter smile in his mouth, his ruthless father, who regarded himself as the younger brother in his eyes. He heard the wind and stood up tremblingly, and whispered, "Tell Mongolian, Mongolian irony Ten thousand Fengtai wolf rides have been transferred back, and tonight, they will start!"
"What about you, what are you going to do!" A low voice, like the wind blowing across the corner of the tent
"I want to go to the west, Qi Yeguang said that the world there is more extensive~EbookFREE.me~I shouldn't go back to the northern grassland again!"
The sky was full of fire, and the cold and walls were full of black crushed human heads and high snow-bearing scimitars, holding cavalry shields, and clusters of arrows shot head-on, like marching ants flocking to elephants, cold spear fronts The tip pierced the body of the cavalry in front from the gate of the city wall, bringing up a red shining red under the fire. From time to time, a screaming human body fell from the towering city wall. The broken spear and the corpse were all Like a row of straw that was pushed down, there were corpses, broken spears, broken scimitars, broken bows and arrows, and various incomplete military flags,
"father"
The last thing that came to Brant Bonnie’s mind was the soon to be forgotten, split into pieces of cloth under the Ruier Code Army, the gray-haired Duke of Ruier Code Marshal Bolant, the old but spirited face, Smiling at himself, Brant Bonnie stretched out his hand, trying to catch it all, the strange feeling from his hand made Brant Bonnie try to open her eyes, and saw a very angry white tender fat face
"Your life is big enough, if the arrow is not blocked by the innermost goggle, you are really going to see your father now!" The fat man groaned angrily, "Stupid, stupid. Extreme! Didn’t I tell you, wear two more layers of thick armor, and it’s best not to even show your face, how can it still be like this!"