Power and Empire Chapter 1617: Inheritance of battle (1)

　　 "Attention, cavalry!" The black cavalry that came out in front caused the Eastern cavalry who was shooting with bowed bow to stir. The rapid arrow rain even stopped for a while, not only the Slavs did not expect it, nor the Easterners. Thought,

　　

　　The people on the Long Wall will suddenly shoot at this moment, the timing is so accurate,

　　

　　 The Slavs collapsed, and the Eastern Court archer who had completed several rounds of rapid shooting already felt his arms heavy at this time, and the density of the arrow clusters was not as dense as before. Originally, the Slavs fled under the cover of the Eastern Court arrow rain. It was also unexpectedly reversed because of the appearance of the black cavalry.

　　

　　 The morale of the Slavs, Jiao Thousands of patrol cavalry were completely brought out, and move forward! "Bringing on the arrows coming from the head, countless Slavs charged in the direction where the arrows came from without fear, crushing the black,

　　

　　 Someone keeps falling down with arrows, but no one hesitates to move forward, holding the corpse of their companions forward, and there are even many Slavic slaves who originally held small wooden shields, all of which are extremely sturdy at this time. Lost the wooden shield, just in exchange for the fastest speed to rush to the East Court Cavalry. The East Court Cavalry’s bow shooting is invincible, but the melee ability is not very good. Countless Slavs turned from the direction of the long wall.

　　

　　This sudden change, even Fatty didn’t expect even Fatty. When a group was driven to a dead end, the explosive power of a desperate battle was not inferior to the real elite in the army. Fatty walked off the wall. The battle has been settled, and there is no point in continuing to watch. Suddenly dispatching cavalry to rescue the Slavs who should be the enemy, the fat man might have a hint of kindness and hope in return,

　　

　　 This time the Dongting people appeared on the northern border. According to the current fighting situation, the number of Dongting cavalry is not large, even less than five thousand, but no one can guarantee that there will be no enough to slaughter the city and destroy the country. Army,

　　

　　 Save the Slavs, you can easily know the situation of the people in the East Court. If it is only a small military test, the fat man will wait for the reinforcements from the rear to arrive, and immediately wave his troops outside the long wall. After all, the line of defense is still too simple. Fatty is considering whether to take this opportunity to expand the sphere of influence of the Northwest Sea and Drought to the Slavs.

　　

　　 At this time, on the side of the Dongting people, the shooting of the Dongting shooter has begun to show panic. The arrows still fly in, but the accuracy and strength are not as good as before. Facing the overwhelming sky, it is like flooding back. The Slavs, the Dongting archer’s face also began to panic. The Dongting’s military orders were extremely harsh, and these three thousand archers were from the same tribe. Although they noticed a reversal in their form, the archers continued to do so before giving orders. His archery still stays in place,

　　

　　" Don’t mess around! Even if the opponent has cavalry, the sheep can’t change the wolves." The voice of Mier’s auspicious fetus echoed in the east court shooter. In fact, when the black cavalry came out with a mighty attitude, this An experienced Thousand Knife Account already knew that it was time to retreat. He knew very well that Thousands of Eastern Court shooters could easily suppress many days of hunger and only have a single bó clothes. As long as a slight setback, they would be completely collapsed. Tens of thousands of Slavs,

　　

　　 But it is absolutely impossible to defeat thousands of black cavalry with high fighting spirit in a short period of time. Since they cannot be defeated, the frontal confrontation is seeking their own way of death. Once they are dragged into the chaos of cavalry collision, they are under his command. The cavalrymen of ”are not necessarily the opponents of the opponent, let alone the upper tooth Slavs swarming behind the opponent, enough to tear all the Qiandongting cavalry into pieces,

　　

　　"Guangjili, you immediately led a thousand cavalry to evacuate with my left side, blocking the flanks of the enemy cavalry from approaching." Mier Jiti quickly issued the order and arranged to retreat calmly, without panic, it was too much experience. In the East Court of the Second World War, the situation that was out of control in front of him only caused waves on his Gu Bo's calm face. He raised his hand to a young heroic cavalry captain behind him and shouted orders

　　

　　"Yes, the patriarch" The young cavalry captain nodded respectfully and left, leading a thousand cavalrymen to pull away from the flanks. The other Eastern cavalry stopped drawing their bows and prepared to turn their horses.

　　

　　 At this moment, a white line of "old" shot suddenly, hitting the back of an Eastern cavalry,

　　

　　 "This is?" Just when the East Court cavalry was surprised, more arrow clusters came with tearing wind, and several East Court cavalry fell. Like magic, take out the weird-shaped long-handled bow from the back,

　　

　　, ∞ meters, shooting

　　

　　Sardins, who led the patrol cavalry to charge, saw that the East Court cavalry was about to run, and quickly raised his hand and shouted, the four hoofs of the war horse flying, the dazzling cold light also hit like rain, two thousand patrol cavalry The infantry crossbows were shot out at the same time, like a curtain of light. The sharp and powerful crossbow arrows pierced into the eastern cavalry's body, which only wore leather armor. Encountered an opponent who was the same remotely as the leader,

　　

　　 Unprepared, the arrow fell from the horse, and the cavalry above was shot over a row. More than three hundred eastern cavalry rolled down from the horse, penetrating the tail of the arrow cluster of their armor, and the white arrowhead. The tail wing trembles in the morning breeze, like a blooming white flower,

　　

　　" Bastard! "A young man from the East Court riding on a horse took off the curved bow in his hand again, opened the bow and set the arrow, and he was left alone at the back of the retreat team.

　　

　　"Brother Mi'erjin, what are you doing, haven't you heard the order? Lead the main force to leave immediately!" Mi'erji ran over with a desperate fetus, and shouted to her son who was behind the team, ", No, as the heir of the patriarch, I am looking for the main force!" Brother Mi'erjin resolutely opened the compound bow in his hand, unwilling to compromise, and shot an arrow at a black armored cavalry in the distance.

　　

　　"Xin Cang" The arrow cluster hit the hòu iron on the chest of this black armored cavalry, and regretfully bounced off. Mi'erjin once again opened the curved bow in his hand, and the sharp spiked arrow followed a The black cavalry moved slowly. With this arrow, he had the confidence to shoot directly through the neck of the black cavalry, and the solid armor was weak at the neck.

　　

　　"Stupid guy, do you want us father and son to die here, leave immediately, don’t you understand?" Just when he was about to let go of the bowstring, he was very unkind with a hòu heavy hand Suppressed the arrow clusters of Brother Mi'erjin,

　　

　　 An annoyed Mier's son, slapped his self-righteous son, the rare face of the Thousand Swordsman of the Dongting Empire looked at his son with an angry expression, gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

　　

　　"Take people away immediately, otherwise, I will kill you now"

　　

　　"Father!" Brother Mi'erjin was slapped with a slap. His eyes were bloodshot, his nose was inflamed, and his rapid breathing made a fluttering sound. The bow in his hand was lowered, but his face was still unconvinced. Stubborn

　　

The interests of the "　　" tribe are always greater than personal interests. The wings of the eagle should be spread out on the battlefield. Isn't this all you taught me since I was a child? In that case, the main force retreating to the palace should be my future patriarch. Responsibility to get up!"

　　

　　" Take the people away immediately. I will command you as a patriarch! As for the queen, you don’t need to worry about it." Mi'er Jitai glared at him, the strange and murderous eyes even made Mi'erjin I don’t think I know the person in front of me,

　　

　　 is such a timid person, or the father of Thousand Swordsmen who makes the entire tribe proud? In Brother Mi’erjin’s mind, he still remembered that when he fought against a certain tribe, his father, one man with one bow, in order to cover the tribe’s retreat, dealt with more than 200 sturdy enemies for six days and six nights, and finally fell into his body. Six arrows, even the enemies who pursued him thought he was dead, but his father still survived.

　　

　　"Father wants to use Guangjili to come to the queen! I know that in my father's heart, I have always been inferior to him!"

　　

　　 A figure that made him jealous flashed in his mind, and he smiled bitterly. He knew that his talent was not obvious among the tribe. Whether it was archery or horse riding, it was very common. He wanted to say that he could serve as the patriarch. Just a reluctance. If you have to say something special, it is that he is the son of the patriarch, but the heroic land of the grassland is destined to be heroic, just like Guangjili, who was entrusted with the important flanking task by Mi'er Ji. ,

　　

　　 is completely different from myself. I rode a horse at the age of six and opened a bow at the age of six. At the age of eighteen, he has the reputation of being a longbow fast horse. The distance to the top marksman is just a matter of time. His prestige in the tribe is very high. It is the idol of countless girls in the tribe. Even the elderly in some tribes think that Guangjili is a genius given to the tribe by the **** of the grassland.

　　

　　As a peer, Guangjili’s ability is obvious to stabilize himself. Even the extraordinary task behind the side, his father also let Guangjili do it. One faction consists of a thousand cavalry, and he is commanded by him. The cavalry only had 200 horses.

　　

　　"Guangjili has nothing to do with this matter!"

　　

　　Mier Jitai stared at his dejected son, a trace of guilt flashed in his angry eyes. From childhood to adulthood, he had already placed too much responsibility on his mediocre son. It was not the sharpshooter's material, but myself. In the cold winter, he still shoots arrows every day, a thousand sticks, not a talent for riding horses, Brother Mi'erjin tied his legs to the horse's back, and it takes seven days to get on the horse once, and he can't walk until he gets off the horse. /

　　

　　 "It seems that you still don't understand!" Mi'er Ji's face sighed solemnly, his eyes raised with scorching eyes, and he looked at the black cavalry coming in the distance, took a deep breath, and muttered. "Since you consider yourself to be the heir of the patriarch, then I will give you a chance now,

　　

　　 I allow you to make a half-decision in line with the situation as the patriarch, now leading the tribe to evacuate, or staying alone after the divorce, is to let all three thousand tribes die thousands of miles away and make the whole clan cry , Or take them back, back to the warm home, back to the wives and children."

　　

　　 Brother Mi’erjin was a little overwhelmed by the sudden change, and allowed himself to make a half-break at this critical moment. This is definitely not in line with the style of his father’s past. Brother Mi’erjin glanced at the opposite side, and the black armored cavalry Like a scroll dragon, gritted his teeth and said decisively, "I will choose to evacuate, but I will be responsible for the queen, just like the decision you made at the beginning!"

　　

　　Mier Jitai looked at Brother Mierjin with a decisive look, and sneered, "After breaking alone, your archery skills, have you broken?, are you going to hide for a lifetime under my blessing? "

　　

　　"Assault!"

　　

　　 The black cavalry of the opposing party made a loud shout, the horses leaped neatly and the action of pulling out the weapons neatly, the Falcon patrol cavalry dropped the cumbersome infantry crossbow, and all pulled out the short-armed weapons, in the sun Just like a glorious river suddenly appeared, the skilled horsemanship and well-trained skills showed that these black armored cavalry were elite cavalry with a long history of battle. This is definitely an opponent capable of fighting the eastern cavalry!

　　

　　" Even if I die, I will drag the enemy's horseshoe with the corpse! "Brother Mirkin was angry,

　　

　　"Stupid" Mier Jiti snorted very dissatisfied with the answer, and said coldly, "If you are still the heir of the patriarch, I will not hesitate to let you be the queen, but now, you are no longer. ! So we should evacuate immediately!"

　　

　　" It seems that I’m right. In my father’s mind, Guang Jili is more suitable to be a patriarch than me! "At this moment, even though he is already burning eyebrows, Brother Mi'er Jin rarely shows a relaxed, bitter smile." Thanks to my father, I can finally let go of my years of responsibility. Such a burden is really tiring, just like when you tied my legs on a horseback. For seven days, I even forgot how to walk. Now it’s the same. Now, I won’t be an ordinary tribe, let me be the queen, at least I can die with a trace of vanity!"

　　

　　" The death of vanity should not be your destination. If you are not afraid of death, are you afraid of evacuation? Guangjili is better than you, but he can't be the head of the patriarch!" Mier Jiti sighed. He said, "What we need in a world of chaos is someone who can bear the burden of humiliation and shoulder the responsibility for the continuation of the entire tribe, not a hero who is too prominent! It is a pity that Guangjili is such a hero. If he becomes the patriarch, I The tribe Mier really got the head. I won’t let you be the queen, because you are no longer the heir of the patriarch. You are the patriarch. From now on, you are the patriarch of the tribe Mi’er. If you are dead, what do you let the tribe Mi’er? Do?"

　　

　　"Why did you choose me, father!"

　　

　　Mie'er Jin’s unexpected eyes are not only confused, but also a strong sense of crisis. Although he is the future heir to the patriarch, but his father suddenly acts, the meaning here includes things that make people feel cold. ,

　　

　　 Inheritance of the battle, this is only used in the East Court when it is most critical,

　　

　　 Under normal circumstances, there is only one patriarch who is passed on in battle, and there is only one patriarch in the past. The father and the son are replaced, or the brothers inherit each other, which means that one of you and your father may die soon. This is like a black armor that suddenly came out. The cavalry also disrupted his position

　　

　　"Can you still see it?"

　　

　　Mier Jitai said, "In this battle, Zhamu Hebi is obviously secretly thinking. If you lose these 30,000 slaves, or you can’t break this section of the city wall, even if we can return to base camp, Zhamu Hebi will Take this matter to investigate the guilt of the Mier Ministry."

　　

　　" is unfavorable for the battle, and the slavery has defected. According to the military regulations of the East Court, in order to avoid the tribes from fighting and filling the city with slavery to reduce their own casualties, the tribes that escorted the slavery for the war will still lose the slavery. In the case of failure, the same slaves must be compensated according to the number"

　　

　　"If the number is not enough, you must fill it with tribesmen. The population of my family is not 20,000. This time the number of Slavic slaves is 30,000. Even if you fill in all of them, it’s not enough. Zhamu Hebi originally used this Excuse me, I swallowed the Jiyan Tribe in one fell swoop, and this time, I am the patriarch of the Mi'er clan. Only I can bear this responsibility. Zhamu Hebi will inevitably use me to threaten you and achieve the purpose of annexing the entire Mi'er tribe. If we resist, he will use the blue army to kill us all"

　　

　　 "Then we can choose not to go back! Go back to China directly" said Brother Mier Jin with an ugly face

　　

　　"Don’t go back? Do you really think that Zhamu Hebi’s eyes are blind? The elites of the Ten Thousand Cang Army across the grassland are decorations? There are long walls in front and Cangmen behind. In fact, we are better than these Slavic slaves. One point? Our bows and arrows are pointed at the Slavs, and the bows and arrows of the Blue Army are pointed at us! I ordered the killing of the Slavs just to push them against them, so that we have the chance to face the defeat. The broken cavalry is the most difficult to track."

　　

　　" Saying that, we can immediately evacuate in the form of a disintegration! "Brother Mirkin looked stunned. It is no wonder that his father forced the Slavs to attack the city in such a way from the beginning. The illusion of defeat

　　

　　"It's not us, but you!"

　　

　　Mier Ji’s mouth was full of disdain and curled up, and smiled bitterly

　　

　　"This defeat is your best chance to lead everyone back. With this reputation, you can truly become the patriarch in everyone’s mind~IndoMTL.com~In order to attract the attention of the Cangjun, I will be here After returning to camp, personally go to Zhamu Hebi to plead guilty,

　　

　　 "You lead all the people into several paths, bypassing the base camp and returning directly to the country. As long as you drag on for a day, the Cangjun scouts will not be able to keep up with you."

　　

　　" You must remember that it doesn’t matter whether I can survive or not. Lead the best fighters of the Qianmier tribe back to this place of right and wrong. As long as you return to the empire and have the protection of Mr. Left, you will be regarded as the second prince. Your Royal Highness will not do anything for the time being! At most, I cut off my head to vent my anger, but I can survive with the tribe, and that's nothing!"

　　

　　 raised his head and looked into the distance, there was a rare calmness in Mi'erji’s eyes

　　

　　"I once imagined that when your sister got married, I would pass on the position of the patriarch to you, so that you and your sister would be one mile away, relying on the big tree of Mr. Zuo goodwill, and step by step let Mi'erbu step on. A truly powerful road,

　　

　　 But now, everything is impossible,

　　

　　 Fighting together, the peace of the grassland just ⒖ year has been broken again. I don’t know how many ambitious tribes will rise and be destroyed. My Mieer Department is just an inconspicuous little in this huge storm. Grass, without such strength, can only seek self-protection, so it needs a patriarch who can understand forbearance.

　　

　　 I just want to let the tribe grow out again like grass buds after the cold winter that swept across the grassland! "[This text is provided by Qihang Update Team@偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation.)