Chapter 982: 982: War in Northern Xinjiang (nineteen)

Chapter 982: Battle of Northern Xinjiang (nineteen)
The northern Xinjiang soldiers flee, Fu Wang takes a break to lead the troops to chase them, and the crickets take them to the Maiinu tribe on the banks of the Lishui River.
Fearing that the other party would counterattack and ambush, Fu Wang chased back decisively for a while, and gathered a lot of loot along the way.
The northern army was panicking, crowded and trampled on each other, almost escaping all the way to death and corpses across the wild.
During the chaos, Dai Wang accidentally was shot in the shoulder by Liu Ya, and his face turned pale, and it was painful.
"Acting King-it's safe now, the chaser hasn't caught up-"
Haruncha seemed a lot older, and the escape from life and death was so exciting that he was ashamed and ashamed.
"No, didn't catch up?" The King looked pale at Harencha, his chest was beating like a drum, and the thunderstorm was leaping wildly. When he heard Harencha, the shadow of death's oppression was slightly reduced, Send someone, send someone to check, really didn't chase? "
He was frightened by Jiang Yanji's fictitious methods, for fear that he had just relaxed his vigilance, and I did not know where the enemy trail appeared again.
Harunza said, "The minister takes command."
He had just reclined, and there was a scream of screams from the sky, and when he looked up, several eagles of good physique fought against the sky.
"Ah-Liu thief is chasing again?"
The croak of the eagle was sharp and sharp, penetrating the eardrum fiercely.
Dai Wang was nervous. When he heard this voice at first, he almost bounced off the car.
Haruncha said, "Only after returning to the king, only a few eagles passed overhead ..."
Upon hearing it, the King remembered his shameful performance, and he couldn't stop his face.
He waved his hand wearily, and passed Harenza directly.
Recently, he really didn't want to see Harencha's face--
Who made the other person see his most embarrassing thing?
As dusk approached, the northern Xinjiang soldiers who fled and fled were returning one after another.
After sending people to count the number, everyone was cold, Haruncha sighed, his eyes filled with sadness and tiredness.
The Northern Army claimed to be 500,000 male divisions. In fact, there were only 180,000, 100,000 elite, and 80,000 militiamen who were temporarily recruited.
After deducting the 10,000 people who lost in the night raid, Daying still has 170,000.
At the moment, the inventory was less than 60,000, and the other soldiers were either dead or captured.
"Heaven will perish in my northern territory—"
Wu Li escaped his life and escaped. He learned the result, and cried with tears, his eyes were full of tears.
"General General-this word must not be said any more-if it is passed on to the ears of the King by a person with a heart, it will be against you."
The escort pulled out the to help him, so as to prevent the fighter from getting stunned.
Wu Liba pulled the wound apart, and his complexion was a bit of lifeless gray.
He swallowed the anger and sadness of his heart, and trembled his fingers and gripped the knife.
"You're right, the old man can't fall--"
Wu Liba's eyes flashed a little, and he asked the soldier, "Where are we now?"
The other said, "Mainu tribe."
"Mayinu tribe?" Wu Li pulled his lips and twitched, "Oh, this is--"
There are many rivers in northern Xinjiang, but there are so many places with rich grass.
Often, only powerful tribes can occupy the richest pastures and the cleanest currents.
The Mayu Nu tribe occupy the most extensive pasture on the banks of the Laoshui River, and are also ranked high in northern Xinjiang.
Most importantly, the Mainu tribe is the mother tribe of the three princes and five princes!
Wu Liba is the mentor of the Three Princes!
Instead of continuing to drag this generation king to in northern Xinjiang, it is better to take the opportunity to unite the apprentices to launch a coup and kill the generation king.
This bold idea hovered around and couldn't stop lingering.
Fighting while hungry, and escaping for a day, the northern Xinjiang army also lost a lot of military needs.
At this moment, they were hungry, tired, and cold even when they were carrying horses.
In sharp contrast to them, Jiang Yanji set up a bonfire, roasted the fire and ate meat, singing and dancing.
Northern Xinjiang scattered and fled, Jiang Yanji smiled at all their logistic weight.
The intact warhorse grabbed it, and the lame leg or the severe injury directly killed the barbecue.
The whole camp was flushed with redness.
The soldiers outside were delighted and encouraged, and the main account of the Chinese army also hosted a small celebration party.
Speaking of celebrations, everyone was happy and uncomfortable.
For Yang Si's food, just eat it regardless of others, this kind of celebration feast is even better, but it is a bit uncomfortable for normal people.
Although the self-provided entertainment program is very good to help people get closer, but it ’s all the same--
Who particularly likes to watch a group of big guys twist their waists and shake their butts?
I did n’t know that their heroine chose Wu Ji to help the world today—
Oh dance, dear!
"Does the principal really mean it?"
Fengzhen lit her eyes for the first time, and her whole face was alive.
Don't think that he is too sloppy, it is clear that everyone present is the only one who is suitable to ask this question.
Li Yan has already jumped into the grave of marriage. His wife is the younger sister Shang Guanwan, who is protected by the protagonist. He dares to be interested in Wu Ji?
Eunuch Jean is also a married man, with a dull and restrained character. Even if his eyes really want to see Wu Ji, he will still look like a gentleman.
Sun Wen couldn't say that he was a grandfather. He wanted to set a good example for his grandson.
Wei Ci?
Well, he has an unspeakable mind for the protagonist, and Feng Zhen knows well that this kid will not jump out.
Fu Wang seems to have a deep love for Hui Niang, a big man who has been vegetarian for many years, and it is probably not suitable to get involved in such topics.
As for Captain Jiang
Kekeke, it ’s a woman, she does n’t even feel good about Wu Ji ’s figure.
Counting and counting, only Feng Zhen had "the right to speak".
Jiang Yanji laughed, "The gentleman said in a word, it is difficult to chase a horse, and he said it can be done. The group in the North Xinjiang fled too fast, not only lost a lot of weight but also lost a lot of" burdens. " During the camp, dozens of exotic dancers were found. Of course, in addition to the dancers, there are several other dancers who claim to be the king of northern Xinjiang. They can also sing and dance-it was hard to hit. To win the battle, you should always take good care of it. I simply ordered them to compose song and dance repertoire, so that everyone can relax-"
The crowd watched indifferently.
Feng is really wrong.
In addition to him, their host was also very interested in Miss Wu Ji.
"Extremely beautiful-I heard that northern Xinjiang women can sing and dance, and the carefully trained dancers are even more impressive-"
Feng Zhen was so happy that she didn't grin the corners of her mouth behind her ears.
These dancers were originally carefully raised by the generation king, but now they are cheaper than Jiang Yanji and others.
A burst of exotic music sounded, and a dozen dancers who were undressed and stepped on the dance from outside the account, one by one, like a fish, moving through the gaps of the tent, naked, double. Foot on soft animal skin cushion.
Northern Xinjiang's alien features are deep and profound, with the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of Han daughters, like a raging flame.
Feng Zhen had no choice but to see her eyes straight.
Chapter 4 of the 27th, there should be left. It was too sleepy in the afternoon and could not help but sleep for more than two hours.
(End of this chapter)