Chapter 53 The Power of the Wind Account

The wind tent warriors in the abandoned stockade of the ignited silver horse village were surprisingly calm and did not panic at all. This is the result of the long-term training of the wind tent warriors. The samurai responsible for the investigation and assassination of the ambush has always been so calm and decisive. For example, the three strong soldiers of Chi Nasi, a fierce horse is a tiger, a falcon is an eagle hovering in the air, and the gale tent is a cold poisonous snake. The group of warriors wearing silver and lightweight lock armor held sharp sabers in their hands, and their faces were calm and cruel. After rushing into the stockade, they immediately regrouped. Every hundred people lined up neatly, so that they would no longer wait for General Zaerhua's order because of thick smoke and flames.

When Zaerhua ordered to rush into the silver horse village, she expected that the enemy would set fire to the village, but the enemy came too fast and fiercely on the flat sand. If you fight against these 6,000 riders head-on, it is easy to be washed away, so Zha Erhua won a chance to respite and reorganize with the abandoned stockade of Yinmazhai as a buffer. When he saw the flames rise, Sen Green's eyes showed a look of disappointment - the actions of the other general were in his expectation, and he was not interested in fighting with such an opponent!

Chi Nasi's wolf teeth are arrogant, and only a general of the same height can attract his attention. The general of Kuma, who ambu ambushed him, is not qualified.

There was a sne smile on the corners of his mouth, and the armor on his body glowed brightly under the flames around him. The black war horse just ran out of sweat, and the oily black body was also shining brightly. The bright wolf blade was raised high, and the green gem in the eyes of the wolf's head seemed to suddenly become alive. The wolf blade seemed to feel the master's murderous intention and couldn't help singing.

"Big wind tent, two-stage formation. Two thousand people rushed out from behind the stockade and made a detour to attack and kill the enemy. The rest followed me to contain the enemy head-on. The warriors under my command are all ten, and the Kuma department is more than 10,000 rebels, and they will take it as soon as they work together! Long live Chi Nasi!" His voice was as sonorous and cold as steel, but it run over everyone's ears like thunder. The blazing air rose under the high temperature of the flames, and the group of warriors were lit by fire. They followed Zairhua and roared in unison: "Hang Chi Na Si!" Six thousand knives were raised together, and their figures were not so real in the twisting air, but the momentum of the warriors climbed to the peak like the burning flames around them.

"Kill!" Zaerhua roared loudly and rushed out of the horse first. That's how he was. Whether he was a slave or a general, he was always the first to rush in front. In Zaerhua's heart, the general should play a leading role, rushing the most fiercely and killing the most tragically, so that the warriors under his command can risk death.

More than 6,000 Dafeng tent warriors divided into two teams. One team rushed out from behind the stockade and attacked the enemy's back, and the other team rushed directly to the enemy under the leadership of Zha Erhua. The warriors rode on the horse, lying on the horse's back, and the sabers were raised diagonally on their shoulders to make a ready to kill. The earth trembled under the horse's hoofs and collapsed. Six thousand cavalrymen defended the glory of the lord of the grassland in two ways.

Outside the burning stockade of the silver horse village, the general of Kuma gradually couldn't calm down - the enemy did not rush out in panic as expected. The whole village is surrounded by a sea of fire. The wooden village that has been abandoned for many years is very easy to burn. A few feet away from the village, he can feel the hot wave of flames. How could the group of Chinas cavalry who were forced in last so long? Have they given up waiting for death?

Thinking of this, General Kuma's throat knot moved up and down - if this group of Chi Naisi warriors were really burned to death like this, the victory would be too easy, as if it were a dream! He was afraid of this group of cavalry, which was only half of them, because the leading general of this army was Zaerhua Utu Bone, one of the three famous generals of Chinas. The wind tent general, the red wolf teeth, the formidable wolf blade, countless warriors who died under the famous skill of "turning the wolf front"... There are too many rumors about the youngest but most difficult general on the grassland. Compared with it, he really feels that he has lived in Kuma for more than 40 years...

He really felt that the decision of King Khan's order to attack the vanguard troops of Chinasinan was crazy! No matter how declining Chi Nasi has been in recent years, the power accumulated by the master of the grassland for hundreds of years has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts - Chi Nasi is irresistible. Since the period of Zhuoligetu, the god of war, how many tribes have perished under the iron hooves of Chinas? Usually, the quarrels between tribes on matters such as grassland water sources may be over with one eye closed, but when it is really involved in the competition for the status of the master of the grassland, there will never be any room for mercy. The losers are exterminated! The most recent tribal slaughter war was 13 years ago when Chi Naisi fought against the second strongest gazza tribe at that time.

What happened 13 years ago was not far away, when he was almost 30 years old. When he first became the general of Kuma, he felt that he was also a top figure on the grassland and a hero, but after Chi Naisi slaughtered the tribe of the Gaza tribe, he really felt that he was nothing compared with the king of Chi Nasi and people like Su and Saihan, the leader of the heroic cavalry!

Now he is asked to fight against the famous general Chi Nasi, who was as famous as the heroic cavalry leader who once killed more than 400,000 people in the Gaza department? General Kuma felt that his scalp exploded when he thought about it!

The flame was still burning, and fine sweat oozed from the forehead of General Kuma. He became more and more uneasy. The stockade fire seemed to be the most fierce, but it was as quiet as dead, and the 6,000 people who had just been approached seemed to disappear. He was so uneasy that he tightened his horse and walked back and forth in front of the army, and the light in his eyes became more and more gloomy. He has retreated in his heart.

Suddenly, the sand on the ground jumped up and down, as if a giant was stamping his feet desperately. The burning stockade suddenly sounded like a rolling thunder. General Kumar's horse retreated two steps uncontrollably, and the Kumar cavalry also showed a panicked look - there seemed to be something terrible to rush out of the flames.

General Kuma was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed a fierce light and roared, "Get ready, the enemy is coming out. There are more of us than them, but it's just a false reputation!" He said so, but the trembling between the words has exposed the fear in his heart. The warriors of Zaerhua have always been like poisonous snakes. Once they come out, they will never leave any left.

"Boom--" Thousands of warriors in silver and bright lock armor rushed out of the burning flames, and their bodies were shining with flames. No one roared, no one roared, and even the war horse did not hiss. The army rushed out was extremely quiet, and only the horse's hoofs were branded in the hearts of the Kumar warriors. The wind tent warrior stabbed at the Kuma warrior like a sharp sword, silent, but full of awe-inspiring murder.

General Kuma's eyes were wide open, waved the knife in his hand and roared, "Go! Bring it to me! They are much less than us! Kill--" said, when the warriors of Kuma instigated their horses to rush against the warriors of Zaerhua, they retreated with their horses in their mouths.

He is scared! When the group of warriors rushed out, he saw the leading warrior, his green eyes and cold face, and the sharp light from the sharp blade on his shoulder. And the murderous warrior is also staring at him!

The samurai of the gale tent advance very fast, and the gale tent itself does not have the same load as the vigorous riding. Although their high-cloud horse is not as the snow-high cloud mounted by the tycoon, the tycoon horse is generally just a wandering battle and does not need to charge. Therefore, the charging speed of the strong wind tent is first-class on the grassland.

Like two pieces of steel colliding together, the silver armor of the Great Wind Curtain Samurai is clearly colored with the dark leather armor on the Kuma Samurai, which really looks like a silvery blade cut the cowhide. In the early days, the samurai of the gale was also equipped with lightweight leather armor, but after Chinasi formed an alliance with the Fanyang Empire, he used Fanyang's funds to create silver light ring lock armor equipment on the gale tent, and the overall strength of the gale tent was greatly improved. The current gale tent can not only be used for reconnaissance, ambush and blocking, but also be thrown into the front battlefield. Because of its high mobility, it can sometimes have a more effective killing effect than the cavalry emperor's vigorous riding.

Zerhua hasn't said a word since the beginning of the charge. His green eyes always stared at the general who ambushed him in Kuma's army. This man must be killed, because he violated the glory of Chi Nasi. He took the lead and crashed into the warriors of the Gaza department. The wolf blade in his hand waved out like a full moon, and the skulls of the two Kumar warriors who forced him were suddenly cut off. The war horse rushed forward a few steps with the body of the samurai flowing out of white brain plasma and blood. When he felt that the warrior on his back became weak by holding the reins that imprisoned him, the war horse hissed and ran away. The sound of metal blades hitting each other on the battlefield was inherent infearing them. The two warriors whose heads were cut off were thrown down and annihilated under the hooves of the rushing horse.

The wind tent* method comes from the style of Zhaerhua. They do not compete with the enemy's frontal blade. They rush by with horses and do not slow down near the enemy. When the opponent sees such a high-speed warrior, their first reaction is often to strangle the war horse to slow down the speed, otherwise the two will inevitably fall into each other. But this was just their idea. When they slowed down and desperately stabilized their horses and raised their knives to meet the storm, they did not know that they had become a living target. The gale tent warriors are all masters of the imperial horse. They can stabilize their bodies on the bumpy horse. The war horses are like part of their own bodies. When they hit them, the war horses can skillfully stagger and continue to rush forward. At the moment when he passed by the enemy, the samurai did not turn back and raised his knife. When his wrists turned, the enemy only left a headless body sitting on the war horse.

This process is only for a moment, and it is too fast to blink.

The charge of the samurai of the gale tent is so tricky that it seems to be as heavy as thunder, but it is as dexterous as the wind passing through. When he miscrossed the stunned enemy, he raised the knife, turned his wrist, and cut off his head. This series of movements reached the peak in terms of timing and the trajectory of the knife path. The big wind tent itself is famous for its mobility, and this way of charging maximizes the advantages of the big wind tent!

At the moment when the vanguards of the two armies hit each other, more than 200 Kuma warriors were cut off their horses. The blood on a headless corpse surged like a spring and shot high into the air. It was illuminated by the flames on the stockade and fell on the dusty ground like rain. The subsequent big wind tent warriors continued to rush over like this, like countless sharp daggers interspersed in the army of the Kuma department. In terms of overall combat effectiveness, the wind tent completely overrides the Kuma department warriors, and the advantage of the chaotic Kuma department is completely useless. The wind tent warrior was silent, and his face was gloomy and blue. He indulged in the cavalry of Kuma, and his heads flew down one by one, like death harvesting life silently.

When the first wave of stormy tents came to defeat the vanguard warriors of the Kuma Department, the military heart of the Kuma Department was confused. The general retreated, and the warriors naturally became timid, not to mention that they were reluctant to go to war with the emperor who had accumulated power on the grassland for hundreds of years. After the fight, he found that he was completely defeated, and the intention of retreating was deeper. Finally, they couldn't resist the storm like a storm. The troops behind saw the vanguard troops being cut off like radish and retreat decisively. General Kuma's eyes burst out and roared with saliva: "The losers are beheaded, the losers are cut off--" but no one paid attention to him. The Gaza warriors had been killed, and the warriors were all panicked and retreated.

General Kuma watched the warriors around him retreat one by one, and his eyes were full of panic - more than 10,000 warriors beat 6,000 people with Chi Nasi, and they were so decadent? This scene seems to be in the most absurd dream. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the tingling feeling poured into his head, which was not a dream. The samurai who just rushed to the vanguard became a palace army and was chased and slashed. He was extremely embarrassed. Although there are many people in the Kuma department, its equipment is not as good as the gale tent, whether it is horses, weapons, or armor. The armor worn by the warriors of Kuma was not even leather armor, and the silver bright lock armor of the gale tent was cut with nothing but a string of sparks. None of these are irreparable. The most fatal thing is the power gap between the warriors on both sides. The war is the warrior's own strength. This absolute strength gap cannot be made up by any good equipment!

General Kuma stared at the retreat of his subordinates around him. Seeing that he was about to enter the palace and the troops were chased and cut down, he finally woke up - he was defeated like a mountain, and he also ran along!

When the fastest Kumar warriors were about to escape a distance, they had escaped out of order. The whole Kuma army was beheaded by more than 2,000 people in the confrontation just now, and nearly a thousand of them fled in a panic, and the rest of the bird-like warriors were here. The retreated warrior of Kuma has only one idea in his mind at this time: it doesn't matter if he can't run away from the storm, as long as he can run past his own people. The gale tent is only the slowest to run! But the fastest samurai suddenly made a mess, turned around the horse's head and turned back again. The front warrior shouted, "Regress...rear quickly..."

General Kuma's spirit was suddenly revived. Could it be that his samurai had the confidence to regain courage? He stretched out his neck desperately to see what was going on - an unknown place in front of him rushed out another cavalry, also a gale tent warrior with silver armor, who inserted in when the fleeing warrior was most relaxed and cut wildly against the Kumar's deserters. The retreated Kuma warriors turned around again in a panic. The warrior who escaped from the front bumped into the warriors who followed them and made a mess. People, horses and horses huddled together to raise countless dust and couldn't see anything clearly.

General Kuma's rising hope was instantly dashed - Zha Erhua's courage was really unexpected. The number of the strong wind tent is already half less than them. Zaerhua actually dared to divide the army into two ways and divide one army to envelop them out the way out. This is obviously contempt, and Zaerhua obviously didn't pay attention to him! General Kuma became angry in an instant and was crushed fiercely for the pride of the general. How could he not be angry? But this anger suddenly went away - Zaerhua defeated his 10,000 troops with only 4,000 cavalry, and the power of the famous general still trampled him under his feet, and his instant anger turned into depression!

Kuma was defeated. This is the truth.

"What are you looking at?" A slightly sad voice came from General Kuma's ear. He turned his long neck and looked at him. A pair of wolf-like green eyes were staring at him fiercely, emotionless and cold and cruel. General Kuma couldn't help shouting: "Zhaerhua..." and hurriedly rode the horse to leave.

In an instant, the bright blade enveloped him, and the arm of the wolf blade waved like a round of moon. The blade was so fast, like an approaching light in an instant. Zaerhua had a ferocious and cruel smile on his face, and at this time he was as tyrannical as death.

The narrow blade of the wolf blade did not give General Kuma any chance. Before he could run, the snowy blade had split into his neck. The dull sound of the knife seemed to cut out his soul. He screamed desperately, as sad as a ghost. But before the scream of unwillingness, anger and despair was over, Zaerhua's knife cut off his head, and his voice stopped abruptly. General Kuma instantly turned into a headless body and was carried away by a war horse.

Zha Erhua's face is gloomy and her expression is sad. He immediately went to the ground of General Kuma's head. As soon as his wrist moved, the wolf blade was held in his backhand. Miso--" The tip of the wolf's knife pierced the spiritual cover of his head. Zha Erhua raised the enemy's head high on the knife and roared loudly: "The enemy is dead, the wind tent, kill, no one is left! Long live Chi Nasi!"

The warrior fighting on the chaotic battlefield suddenly calmed down and looked at the flower in the middle of the battlefield and the expressive head held on his high wolf blade. Then the samurai of the big wind tent shouted in unison: "Hold Chi Nasi, long live!" Strive more to kill the warriors of Kuma.

The defeat of Kuma's department has been determined, and more than 10,000 people have been defeated by the gale tent of 6,000 people. Zaerhua proved that she has proved the power of the famous general and defended the glory of the lord of the grassland. The gale tent is a well-deserved grassland horse.

Far away, several people stood on the high ground in the distance and looked indifferently at the gale tent and the warriors of the Kuma Department. The Mengyang messenger in a scarlet robe with a joking expression smiled evilly and said, "The rush between the grassland cavalry is really wonderful! Beautiful, Chi Na Si's wolf teeth are dry! However, this Kuma department is too easy to retreat, and it will be defeated before it is appreciated enough..."

"Do you regard the war between my barbarians as a play? Mengyang people?" The Lion King Erdun Ketu Khan said coldly, and his turbid yellow-brown eyes burst out with fierce light and stared at the Mengyang messenger. His chest seemed to burst out of heat, and his tall body looked down at the joking Mengyang messenger.

Shura suffocated, his scarlet pupils tightened, and the smile on his face became cold. He heard the bad tone of the king of Erdun and the slender figure, which contrasted with the burly of the king of the Khan, but said uncommissively, "Why, the noble king of Khan, you just took the first step and are far from successful. Do you regard yourself as the master of the grassland?" He stepped forward, raised his head, and his blood-red eyes stared at King Erdun Ketu Khan without emotion. His tone suddenly became sad: "Remember, even if you really become the master of the grassland, remember who helped you up..."

King Erdun Ketu Khan's face changed. He stared at the enchanting man's eyes and only felt that his eyes were full of bloody Shura killing, as if one more look would make people crazy and confused. He withdrew his eyes, looked at the fighting battlefield again, and said, "My heart is not on the lord of the grassland... Becoming the lord of the grassland is the first step..."

Shura's expression became smiling again, with his arms around his chest, and said, "Pikuma attacked Chi Naisi's wolf teeth just to attract the king of Chi Naisi. At present, the whole tribe of Chinas is migrating, and hundreds of thousands of troops protect hundreds of thousands of herdsmen. They certainly dare not mobilize the army on a large scale. How could King Chi Nasi watch his subordinates being attacked and sit idly by? He will definitely come with the army, King Khan. You should know what to do next. In order to gain an overwhelming advantage, the wind demon riders of the German and Soviet Department will also listen to your command if necessary. Although Ajslan's lion tooth riding is brave, it is still not enough compared with Chi Naisi's vigorous riding. With the battle cow of the wind magic horse, the heroic cavalry of the iron armored cavalry will definitely be washed away..."

King Erdun Ketu Khan's hand clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. He didn't say anything, but those eyes exposed his determination, his anger, and his hidden hatred for more than ten years...