Chapter 13 Bathing Blood and Falling Sun
Chapter 13 Bloody and Falling Sun
After walking out of the field, they met several lagging remnants one after another. Under the victory, the Yanlong soldiers were brave enough to cut melons and vegetables all the way, killing them incisively and vividly.
When the sun came to the western horizon again, Su Yong and others finally ordered a camp, so that the soldiers who were tired and about to go crazy on this day could rest.
This night, there was no laughter. The soldiers lay on the ground tiredly, and some even went straight into sleep like this, regardless of the seductive fragrance of the iron pot on the fire...
Under the firelight, Su Yong pulled out a blood knife and looked at it carefully. The blood stains on it had already been sucked clean by the knife, and the blade was clear.
There is no text. Su Yong gently touched the handle of the knife and sighed: Next, it's time to kill ten heads. How can it be so easy?
He inserted the knife into the scabbard, and he took out the book "How Steel is Made" from his arms and read it carefully...
There was nothing to say all night. The soldiers who had been working all day slept deeply, and even the shift scouts outside the camp fell asleep in a trance. Until the morning dew of the new day fell on their faces.
The breeze in early autumn, the red sun rising slowly beside him seemed to have washed away the fatigue of these soldiers. In the morning when there was still white fog around, nearly 30,000 soldiers stood straight and watched the magical young general walk on the small dirt slope.
"Brothers, today is the third day we enter the grassland. We don't have enough time," Su Yong glanced at the face of a famous sergeant bearded and nodded to Chu Xiao, who came over, and then answered loudly, "Although we have been chasing them and have never been thrown away by them, let's do it again. Go, we will gradually become passive!"
"So, from today on, let's not pay attention to the remnants we encounter on the road. We ignore them and just need to continue on the road! Our goal is the main force in front of us, that is, the group of people who are the coach of Yanmeng!" Su Yong's eyes turned to everyone's waist bag: "Last night, the cooking soldiers had prepared emergency food for everyone, stuffed it into everyone's bag. Let's see if there are any omissions."
Everyone hurriedly turned over their waist bag. Sure enough, they saw dried vegetables, bacon and other things, and even ball-shaped rice balls. They couldn't help but be moved by the general's delicate thoughts.
Chu Nantian walked up to him and added loudly: "If we can't catch up before dusk today, it means that we can only fight with them in the sunset!" Last night, the ground was less than 2,000 miles away from the sunset grid. After the morning, the army stepped up for half a day. Now the distance from the sunset grid is just a day's journey.
"So today, everyone can only eat the prepared food, and there is no time for lunch." Xiao Changfeng also walked up and said, "If we can't catch up with them before the sunset, all the previous efforts will be in vain, and they will eventually keep us on this grassland forever!"
These people have discussed with the generals above Dutou last night. Today, they are on their way desperately in order to catch up with Salmu before dusk and not let them enter the city. Even if they use the last bit of strength, they have to catch up, because they know that the other party will only be worse than themselves in the absence of food and fodder.
If you are so tired, maybe the other party can't even lift the knife.
I have to say that the Uchig group of eagle riders still played a huge role in causing such a tense situation today. Although they failed to block, they still succeeded in delaying a lot of time, and this time is fatal to themselves.
Three days. This is the last chance!
"Use your last strength, summon up your last spirit, your efforts, the gods of the Yanlong Empire can see! Let's go!" The vast army instantly formed a rushing river and followed the messy footprints.
As expected, I met a number of remnants on the road. Just as these remnants were desperately waiting to die, they found that the Yanlong people behind rushed forward like a tide, and they didn't even pull out the knife!
What's the matter? They looked at each other for a long time before they woke up from the joy of escaping from death.
Thirty thousand Yanlong soldiers were silent. Except for the sound of their hooves, they didn't even have time to say a word. They controlled all their energy on the back of the horse and rushed forward. Occasionally, some war horses stopped, and only saw the soldiers stuffing the food in their bags into the horse's mouth and pouring water bags into the horse's mouth. They didn't have time to drink. One bite.
In this way, when it comes to dusk, many soldiers still fall behind, because the horses can't stand running repeatedly, or because people are completely exhausted, but no one will stop because of this, and they don't look back at the running in front, because they know that their companions will soon adjust and catch up again. Come on.
Most people still maintain the formation, maintaining a queue like a sharp knife. Although they haven't even taken out the food in their bags and took a bite.
People's will and endurance are really a terrible thing, especially in these soldiers, which is vividly reflected.
At this moment, I finally saw a green castle in front of me, and the messy army before the castle!
The castle is 40 miles ahead, and the army is 20 miles ahead!
Everyone was surprised and happy. Everyone beat the horse desperately, but the other hand took out the rice ball in his arms and stuffed it into his mouth!
But these twenty miles are far away from the sky. The war horses have run for a whole day, and it has long been the end of the crossbow. No matter how they wave their whips, they can only have that speed. Some war horses have turned upside down under their urging. Fortunately, the messy army in front of us is not much better. If they are turtles, the front ones are not much faster than snails.
They approached the gate little by little, and they approached them little by little. Seeing that their leading troops were about to reach the open gate, Su Yong finally came to Tianma.
With a crisp sound, Tianma, who had never been abused by his master, hissed and summoned his strength to rush forward. Even Tianma had a trace of fatigue in the continuous march of several days.
Everyone behind him called the general. Su Yong could hear it, and the wild geese around him shouted angrily. He could also hear it, but he only had the gate in front of him, and everything else was ignored!
Several soft arrows fell behind him. Su Yong rushed under the gate like the wind and just met a general in front of the deserter.
"If you want to go in, you have to pass me first!" Su Yong held up his blood knife and stopped in front of the gate, and there was a man who was in charge. The Pegasus raised its hoofs and hissed, which scared the general's mount to a thrill. He directly lifted the general down and smashed the dust on the ground.
This big city on the grassland can't be compared with the big city of Yanlong at all. At best, the wall can only be said to be a bigger and thicker wall yard, and the wall is full of vines, but Su Yong knows that once the other party goes in, with the combat strength of the current soldiers, it can't be taken down.
After all, there are still 3,000 or 4,000 garrison troops in this large walled yard. As long as they can resist for a moment, the Yanmeng army, which has a short rest, will open the gate and counterattack and turn themselves upside down.
No matter what, you can't let the other party in! But looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers who were messy but fierce in front of him, and his own soldiers who urged all the horses to spit out foam even further away, Su Yong knew how heavy his burden was.
A large group of garrison quickly appeared on the tower less than ten meters high. A group of archers aimed at Su Yong, and an arrow rain sprayed down. At the same time, looking at the Yanmeng coach Salmu in front of the gate in front of him, he waved his hand, and all the eighteen brocade tiger guards beside him rushed out: "Cut him!"