Power and Empire Chapter 3056: The wind of the empire (17)

The morning light of daybreak shines from the edge of the snow-white earth, gradually illuminating the earth, rivers, mountains, plains, and forests, as if being washed again, with a chilly light streaming down from the clouds, milky white The light mist gradually rises from the ground under the breeze. The cold wind from the north is blocked by the Yanzhou Mountains and after passing through the Daizhou line, the chill at the outskirts of Dijing has been much less, and the sky is clear. Sweeping at a glance, the sight of heaven and earth,

If it were in the heyday of the China-Biyadh empire, the main road to the west of the Imperial Capital, one of the gateways of the Imperial Capital, was already full of traffic. Now, after two trips to the south by the steppe people, the originally prosperous Taijing Plain has been dilapidated. There are no roads overgrown with grasses, and bones in the woodland nearby are not uncommon. Many trees along the way have traces of being **** on their trunks. This is what the prairie people punished and left behind for those Zhongbian people who dared to resist,

The prairie aristocrats entered the Central and Bahia region, and the damage to the economy of the entire region is obvious to all. Even if the Yelujia who dominates this southward movement, they are also unable to prevent the wanton plunder of the prairie aristocrats, and they are the machete of the prairie people. I have never weakened my hands and used a bloodbath to smoothen the resistance of the people of China and Biya. At the beginning, Yelv’s family went south and climbed the mountains of Yanzhou in the ice and snow. On the way, the tribes suffered a lot of injuries and were the grassland soldiers. Because of this arduous battle of Nanxi, more than 30,000 people died in the battle. In the end, it was a sea of ​​blood and blood that opened the door to the western part of the Imperial Capital. Only then did the Yelu Family enter the Imperial Capital strategically.

For this land that was blood-stained by the people of the steppes, the Yelu family valued it very much. The people who can sit on Dijing West Road are naturally the tribes that Yelu family trusts, but a tribal change ten days ago, let Dijing West Road take a look Became the focal point of the internal struggle of Yelu’s family,

At this moment, in the mountain road, the snow is still thick, the horseshoe rumbling up the white snow dust, a team of more than a hundred prairie cavalry climbed up the **** in front, a leading young man raised his hand, and the horse team stopped neatly. Down

Mengluo swept his eyes across the Dijing West Road, which looked like an arc to the north, and took a deep breath. From now on, Dijing West Road is the sphere of influence of the Fengtai Tribe. This time, he killed the Yelu family. Ural, the most trusted patriarch of the Catiba tribe, not only weakened the strength of the Yelu family, but also opened the door to the imperial capital in one breath, exposing the core of the Central Biya region to the horses of the cavalry in the Fengtai Department. Below, I believe that soon, the troops from the front line of the Fengtai Department from Daizhou will begin to enter the West Dijing Road

"Everyone, take a break!" Mongolia Luo shook his hand, first dismounted and leaned on a rock and took out a water sac to pour a mouthful of ice-frozen spirits. Then he breathed heavily and saw Mongolia Luodu. After dismounting, the short and stout phoenix knights also dismounted and gathered around

"Young patriarch, when we go back this time, let's go south with the army!"

"Yeah! Now even the Catiba Division is on our side. We are mainly willing to rush directly to the Imperial Capital City. I think that when the Wang Court went south, it was also to fight the Imperial Capital. People are really...the left and right sides are all dead, and survival depends entirely on luck. [www.mianhuatang.la Super Many Beautiful Novels] These Chinese and Biyarians also died overlapped on the wall of the Imperial Capital, but it was not in the end. I was defeated, now I am replaced by the Yelu family, I’m afraid it’s not that easy to play a crazy role

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"What nonsense? The people of China and Biyadh have always been known for their ability to defend the city. It is normal to be difficult to fight. What the Yelu family say are all prairie people. When have you seen the prairie people defend the city well?"

"It’s hard to say that the Yelu family’s White River pro-army can be regarded as a great show in the past two years! Although the Yelu family’s defeat in Yanzhou, the Baihe pro-army is still intact. If you die in the Imperial Capital, I’m afraid it will not be so. It's easy to capture"

"Although Baihe's pro-army is strong, it refers to field operations. It is placed on the wall of the Imperial Capital. I am afraid that it is not as good as the heavy infantry. In the past two years, the Yelu family is said to be rich and oily. Filled up, it was not the desperate fate when I went south, plus now that the ministries are separated from Yelv's house, people are panicked, I am afraid that they will not even dare to fight."

Mongoluo rested, listening to the cavalry under his command getting more and more unbearable, could not help but sternly said, "It's really a group of things that can't live a good life. They originally came from the bitter cold steppe. They have spent two years in China. , I forgot how embarrassed I was at the beginning. As a warrior, didn’t I live for war? I just left the grassland and I couldn’t let it go. If I think about the rules of my grassland for thousands of years, and what I want, I take out myself. Fight for his life and grab it, so that he can be regarded as a real prairie man. Do you still want to die in bed like a cowardly Zhongbian?"

"The young patriarch is right, it is better to have a good fight instead of cowardly dying on the bed"

Hearing the voice of Mongol Luo, the faces of the cavalrymen of the Fengtai Tribe were shocked, and they swept away from the sluggishness just now. The prairie people are natural warriors. The bitter cold environment on the prairie determines that they have been Fighting with heaven, fighting with enemies, perseverance and endurance, indifferent to life and death, the steppe people are definitely the best quality in this era. Seeing the fighting spirit of his subordinates, Mongolia Luo put his sheepskin wine sac back into the saddle. In the bag, the movement suddenly stopped, and I touched my cheek. There were a few snow powder that had just floated down there.

It's snowing again!

Snow on the grassland means the horn of migration, and on this warm west road of Dijing, snow is only for viewing, the gap between the two is so huge, Mongolia Luo's eyes are bright, his expression is cold Stepping on the war horse, now he needs to rush back to Daizhou as soon as possible, and report the matter of Dijing West Road to his father, the patriarch of Fengtai Tribe. He believes that the next time he set foot on the land of Dijing West Road, he will not be the only one in this area. The celebrity cavalry is the overwhelming sound of horseshoes from the Fengtai Department. It is the horn of the Golden Clan’s new conquest of the Quartet. "Kurui, did you lie to me? Are you sure that the Yelu family’s caravan really will pass by here?"

In another area on West Dijing Road, Wu Sugu, the newly appointed patriarch of the Catiba tribe, stood on the war horse. His eyes were bright and he looked at the main road ahead, and his face that lacked blood became even more blue. , His voice dried up and hoarsely asked a prairie businessman next to it

"Lord patriarch, how dare the younger one lie to you? I don’t do business with the Yelv family caravan once or twice. How could I get their transportation route wrong?" A prairie businessman in a thick robe, with a demeanor Said flattering hastily," And this time I have already inquired clearly, the goods transported are the most excellent weapons and equipment forged by imperial craftsmen, and the infantry armor alone is said to be more than three thousand pairs."

"Three thousand pairs!"

Usugu's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin. Three thousand armors are definitely not a small number for a tribe. You must know that even the current grassland department, except for a few occupy a large area. Except for most of the land, the war equipment of other tribes is also in short supply. Although the Central Biya region is rich enough, the armor of the battle gear is not produced by the average Central Biya people, but the scope of the craftsman.

The problem is that most of the craftsmen in Central and Bahia have fled south, and there are only so many left. The various favorable conditions offered by the major ministries are not enough to compete, not to mention the Katiba ministries are not the majority. Three thousand pairs of excellent armors made by the empire are enough for the Catiba Department to produce an additional three thousand elite cavalry. In terms of strength, it is definitely a big step towards the majority, not to mention at such a critical moment. The rise of the Fengtai Tribe, the Yelu family was shaken, even Wusugu could clearly feel that a huge storm is coming, who can master more power before this storm will undoubtedly be a big wash in the future. It’s hard to say that you get more benefits and status in the card, and it’s even hard to say that it will become the real big one.

Under such circumstances, Wu Sugu, who heard that three thousand sets of imperial armors were going to enter the Imperial Capital from the West Road of the Imperial Capital, was eager to establish the prestige of his new patriarch, naturally, he was overjoyed. He would come whatever he wanted, even if he knew it. It is equivalent to stabbing the Yelu family in the back, who is desperately in need of regaining power, and has to do it. Anyway, they have agreed to an alliance with the Fengtai Tribe, and it is nothing to offend the Yelu family. He is not the old stubborn Ural, what is it. The situation is now, and I am still thinking about my old relationship with Yelu Hongtai, and he refuses to rely on the Fengtai camp, but was shot by Mongolian Luo’s eagle-piercing arrow at the banquet.

As the brother of the former patriarch, he is under tremendous pressure and has always been the object of suppression. Even in some grasslands, there is a tradition of killing such brothers in order to allow successors to inherit safely. This time Mongol Luo He came up quietly and asked him to do his hands and feet on the banquet seat. Wu Sugu almost agreed without hesitation. Ural is old enough, and his health is getting worse recently. The new heir is Ural. Once Ural dies, who knows if he will be killed. Killing Ural and grabbing the right of inheritance seems to be the only way to survive at the moment. Besides, Mongol also took out several important nobles in the tribe. Read the full text of the joint book Lightning Summoner

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As long as Wusugu kills Ural, Wusugu will be elected as the clan chief of the tribe.

Why could Wu Sugu be uncomfortable? He deliberately nailed a piece of metal iron to the right armrest of the Ural seat. Normally, it’s fine. The problem is that the lights are bright at the banquet, especially in front of the main seat of the banquet. For a three-meter-long bonfire, the luster reflected by the metal iron sheet can be seen even from two to three hundred meters away. It is this mark that Mongolian Luo’s eagle-piercing arrow only needs to be lifted slightly to aim at the side of the handrail. No one knows the position of the chest and abdomen on the grassland. Once the eagle hook on the front end of the Mongolian eagle arrow is shot into the body, the front end will immediately bounce off like a cross. This kind of embedded arrow cannot be taken out unless Even the meat was dug out. Ural was already old. How could he bear this kind of tossing, it really hurt to death. Then several tribes and aristocrats jointly elected Wusugu as the patriarch. Ural’s son was sent the day before. Other tribes are married, so even those nobles who want to promote Ural sons can only watch Wusugu ascend to the position of patriarch!

The first thing Wusugu, who was in the position of the patriarch of the upper clan, was to send someone to intercept Ural’s son.

"Master Patriarch, here comes!"

Just as Wusugu looked at the eyes, the scouts from the front began to return. After ten minutes, a long line of carriages appeared on the main road of Dijing West Road below. There were a large number of these carriages. There were hundreds of cavalry guards holding the banner of the Yelu family. The number was not very large, only about three to four hundred. The slaves of Central and Bahia driving thousands of them followed by the carriages, the large group of men and horses slowly like a giant dragon. As he marched towards the Imperial Plains, he rolled up large swaths of snow and dust, thinking that the three thousand imperial armors were on it, Wu Sugu’s eyes glowed and the corners of his mouth sneered

"Those from the Yelu family, I'm afraid they thought that the Dijing West Road was the original Dijing West Road!" Wu Sugu raised his hand, and the 10,000 cavalrymen of the Catiba Department behind him stepped on their horses neatly, Wusu With a hideous face, he drew out his scimitar and said loudly, "Warriors of the Catiba Department, have you seen the caravan ahead? Go, use your scimitar to take everything you want!"

"Charge!"

With an order, the cavalry of the Catiba Division looked down like a huge fan from the position of the soil slope. They proficiently launched their best fan-shaped attack, and the flat ground of the West Road of Emperor Beijing quickly unfolded for them. With the convenient conditions of the city, the sound of strong horseshoes quickly resounded across the earth, and tens of thousands of grasslands rushed into the formation, like an arc of cold light that was hundreds of meters long towards the team

Usugu sneered at the corners of his mouth, how could he put this caravan of hundreds of Yelujia guard cavalry in his eyes? This time he brought a full 10,000 Catiba cavalry, even if ten dozens and one were enough. , Even only a charge is needed to frighten the opponent. Wusugu can already imagine that these Yelvjia guard cavalry will look like frightened deer when they see the cavalry swarming from the Catiba Department. He ran away, but the situation in front of him instantly made his smile solidify on his face. I don’t know when, the long dragon-like motorcade below has all stopped.

"En!" A black line pierced the sky, like a swarm of locusts raging on the horizon rising from the direction of the convoy. There were countless clusters of arrows, like clusters of arrows in a rainstorm, shaking. Everyone’s minds, in large numbers, are like a metal waterfall flying over an arc of hundreds of meters, slamming on the cavalry of the charging Catiba division, puff, puff, the cavalry charge of the Catiba division like It hit the wall, and the horses and men rolled heavily on the ground, rolling up the dust on the ground, and overturning other cavalry in the range, splashing scary red.

"What is that, the president enters the latest chapter for love

! "Wusugu's eyes are about to burst~IndoMTL.com~ He saw that many carriages had opened the roof above, revealing rows of huge bows and crossbows, and some things looked like a honeycomb. The arrow clusters were sent out from these honeycombs just now, and the other part made Su Gusu hit a chill. It was basically an enlarged bow. There were hundreds of thunder-like cold lights. After the rain of arrows fell, it shot from these huge crossbows and directly penetrated into the cavalry queue of the Catiba in a straight line. It was like an iron plow pulled by a peasant, directly piercing a dozen horses and men. Limbs are thrown like raindrops

"Imperial Ballista!" At this moment, even if Wu Sugu was so ignorant, he recognized what this ultra-violent weapon was, and suddenly a cold air rushed to the top of his head, almost planted from the moment, the famous wolf. Rui Jun was wiped out by this thing. He was almost crying. He hit the Yelu family's convoy by himself, and how could he run into the Imperial Ballista! How can I run into this kind of high-standard treatment? (To be continued.)

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