Chapter 146 [The enemy is strong and I am weak]

Chapter Fourty-six [The enemy is strong and I am weak]

Not only that, more than 20,000 soldiers have been stationed at the mouth of the mountain. Everyone knows that Tuobatao is going to fight to the death this time. Surrounded by the mountain in the west, Tuobatao stood alone on the edge of the mountain, looked down the mountain, and swept to the twelve lines of defense neatly arranged, which was extremely magnificent. Since the age of 12, there have been countless battles, and more than a dozen attacks have been known as invincible in the grassland. He usually governs the army strictly, rewards him well, and punishes him without avoiding nobles. In his life, he is simple and thrifty, powerful and heroic, resolute and self-disciplined, straightforward and frank, and admonished like a stream. In a battle, he fought with the soldiers outside the city against the wind and sand, and fought with the enemy. He fell to the ground because of the horse. After getting on the horse, he continued to fight, killing more than a dozen enemy generals quickly. After that, he was "flowing arrows in his body", but he still "struggles".

"Tang, thank you for everything you have done for me. I promise you that I will come back safely with Volo. I have never forgotten my current identity. I am your queen!"

"You are really suitable for being my soft queen, my Tana, if only that wedding was real..."

Her ears echoed what Tuobatao said when she left Rouran, and her heart finally reacted, and she jumped to the ground, feeling uncomfortable. Killing can't stop, and you can't be soft on the battlefield.

Ru Mo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. She fainted for the death of the wind and the bird. She should blame Xiao Yan. He said that he believed but killed the wind and the bird, but she could not blame him, because she knew that the most taboo thing on the battlefield was to give the enemy a chance, even at all.

"Wake up?" Zhaocheng Yingtian brought the medicine in, walked to the edge of the bed, looked at Ru Mo with a thoughtful face, and frowned and said, "You didn't give the deployment map to my brother. Do you want to see him die?"

Ru Mo turned her head in disgust, looked at Zhao Cheng Yingtian, and asked, "Why?"

Zhaocheng Yingtian didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. She ignored Ru Mo's disgusted eyes and replied, "I'm helping you. If you know how my brother-in-law misses you, you won't blame me, sister-in-law." The word "sister-in-law" is leisurely aggravated.

Ru Mo's eyes narrowed a little and smiled complicatedly, "Will you help me go back to Tuobatao?"

"Yes." Zhaocheng Yingtian was very sure. She smiled gently and continued, "You know Princess Lu Zuo. She died and was killed by Tuoba Tao, because she was the sister of Lu Zuoxi, the favorite concubine of Emperor Wei. Sooner or later, she will kill you. She had a great enmity with you, and Tuoba Tao stopped this from happening and killed the Zeng. After giving birth to a woman for him, now you should know how much he loves you, right?"

Ru Mo's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it. She was surprised and said, "Princes Lu Zuo died and was killed by Tuoba Tao. She is Lu Zuo's sister, and it has anything to do with me?" Suddenly knowing this, the truth is not clear at once. It's too confusing. Let's get to the point first.

"So, you framed me and said that you would help me, just to let me find Tuobatao. Are you so kind? Why are you helping me?" Ru Mo never thought that Zhaocheng Yingtian was a simple person. From the first sight of her, she defined her.

Zhaocheng Yingtian handed the medicine bowl to Ru Mo and said with an ugly face, "I know you don't believe what I said, but whether you believe it or not, you should know Tuobatao's love for you. Drink this bowl of medicine, and there is no time. The prince and that Shiluo have led troops into the mountain circle. Do you know what to do? Don't you want to see such a life-and-death battle?"

Ru Mo suddenly trembled and said, "What are you talking about? Xiao Yan has already entered the mountain with his soldiers and horses?"

Zhaocheng Yingtian nodded, "They set out before dawn when you were in a coma."

Ru Mo drank the medicine, jumped off the bed, picked up a cloak, and rushed out of the tent. When she got on the horse, she raised her head and took a deep breath. The cool air went straight into her heart. Her intuition told her to take Volo!

On the hillside, the man sitting on the horse attacked the silver armored white robe, wearing a helmet and a sword around his waist. The slowly falling snowflakes wrapped him up, surrounded by endless chills, which made people dare not approach.

"There are only 3,000 archers who can withstand a circle? Isn't it a little too reliable to deal with the 50,000 troops of Rouran? An uncertain and angry voice sounded in front of him.

"Well, it's all the way forward, and there's so much nonsense." The horse's hoof made a hard mark on the snow, and then there was a long hiss, and Shi Luo stood in front of Zhang Ji. He looks indifferent and disdainful.

"This time, the enemy is strong and I am weak. General Zhang is the best choice for the striker." The man on the horse opened his mouth, with a low voice and a faint tone, but it implied the natural king's domineering.

Zhang Ji opened his mouth, looked carefully at the man on the horse, and asked with a smile, "Do you really let me play forward... "Your Majesty?"

"What? Are you afraid of General Zhang?" Xiao Yan sat leisurely on the horse, and his lips slowly overflowed with a lazy smile.

Zhang Ji was a little stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses, took out his bow and arrow from behind, with awe-inspiring murderous spirit, and shouted, "I'm not afraid. If I don't take down the head of the Rouran King, I swear not to be a man."

Shi Luo looked at Zhang Ji, who had run 300 steps away, slowly retreated the horse and said sharply, "The canyon cliffs in all sections have been ambushed. Only by the order of the prince, they can be on the verge of breaking out."

Xiao Yan thought and smiled and said, "It's not unreliable for 3,000 archers to deal with 50,000 troops. King Rouran borrowed the Yan cavalry this time. Their main attack is on the horse. What if we remove their horses?"

"That greatly weakened their combat effectiveness," Shi Luo said coldly, frowned and said, "What's more, we have already applied poison on the tip of the arrow in advance, and coupled with the ready ambush of our army, this battle must be foolproof."

"The changes on the battlefield are unpredictable. No battle is foolproof, but I never fight uncertain battles." Xiao Yan's cold eyes swept forward, and his eyebrows were determined to win.

Shi Luo felt that this was a game between the two countries, and he was an indispensable chess piece in this game, and it was just a chess piece. This is obviously a killing.

In the snow, Xiao Yan's eyes were bright and frighten, burning with awe-inspiring dignity and pride. He looked condescendingly, like an emperor, looking down on all sentient beings.

The horns around the sky. No matter how boiling the blood is, it can't drive away the heavy chill and murderous atmosphere in the air. The wind shuttles through the array. No matter how fast it is, it can't blow away the white snow.

Tuobatao looked in the distance. He is familiar with this terrain. He has gone through countless battles. He will not underestimate the enemy or give in like the enemy, but will he still wait for her? The most taboo on the battlefield is to think about women, but he just thinks about it. He thinks about his "Tana" all the time.

In an instant, dozens of cavalrymen ran up. Hurry up, you can't drag, but how can the cavalry run up? Tuoba thought too much. In an instant, a rain of arrows intertwined with cold light attacked, and all the cavalry beside him fell down. The black blood dripped down the horse's mouth, sticky on the snow, like a plate of lacquer ink.

Tuoba Tao turned around and said, "The arrow is poisonous. What a bad trick. I want you to repay it ten times." Although the voice is light, it contains a piercing chill.

Zhang Ji has been killed from the siege of thousands of cavalry. The archers he brought have dispersed and are ready to attack from different angles. Unpredictable, a bright knife light came diagonally from the side. Hearing the sound of armor, Zhang Ji's shoulder had been punctured. The cold knife light did not stop, but chased him like a shadow.

Zhang Ji, who is usually the best at knife skills, feels that he is holding a piece of iron in his hand at this time, which is useless at all. Not only can't get close to the enemy, but even self-self- protection is almost impossible.

"It can withstand a circle. What kind of magic knife is this? There are two things, ah... Don't chase me with this broken knife, okay?" Zhang Ji flew over and was ready to hit back with a knife. Unexpectedly, Tuobatao exerted his internal force. He not only shook off the knife in Zhang Ji's hand, but also sucked his knife back, and continued to attack with a strong murderous intention.

"Bun Han said that you should repay ten times." Tuoba's voice was cold and cold. In fact, what he is playing is not a field kill, but a faint voice in the bottom of his heart, telling him, "Retake back your Tana!"

The blood flowing from his shoulder has made Zhang Ji feel tired, but he is brave. He can't fall down like this. When his strength was not exhausted, he met the knife, and then pulled out the bow and arrow from his back. Three arrows shot at Tuobatao. Originally, he thought it was foolproof, but in an instant, the wind and snow rose, and ten people were like ground. The prison Shura-like dead man soared out of the deep snow.

Looking ahead, Zhang Ji suppressed the chills in his heart, spitting, clenched his fists, and his eyes were scarlet and said, "Okay, this seems to be real. It's interesting. I want to die here. There's no way..."

In this evenly matched battle, the strength of the two sides is very different. Zhang Ji just fought two moves with the dead man, and saw the soldiers around him fall down one by one. He was shocked. Without ten moves, he would definitely lose. No matter how hard he was, he couldn't stand it.

Zhang Ji stepped back a few steps, and the two dead men stepped forward quickly. Seeing that the sword was about to poke into his chest, a sharp shadow flew over. One of the dead men was caught off guard, and his neck had been cut off by a sharp sword.

Zhang Ji quickly turned sideways, avoided the sword, and said with a smile, "I can't stand a circle. Do you want to see me die?" Hahaha... But it's not in time..."

The sword came out of its sheath. For a moment, the cold light was like snow, and the murderous spirit was overflowing. It was Shi Luo who came. Under his thunderous offensive, the ten soft dead men were stabbed by his swords, some died at that time, and some blood flowed.

Tuobatao looked at the dead men he had cultivated for many years dying one by one, and there was a sense of anger on his face. His eyes were like ice and soul were so dark that there was no light.

"Good swordsmanship, such a good swordsmanship can't tolerate this in broad daylight. I'd better go underground to practice." Tuoba Tuo's knife cut into a layer of ice and snow, which was suffocating.

Shi Luo's cold eyes narrowed slightly. The next moment, a cold light flashed through his eyes. At this moment, he couldn't use any internal strength and tricks. His armor was immediately stained with blood. The knife was so fast that he didn't even know where he was injured, and only felt that his whole body was as painful as a knife.

Tuobatao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a machete in his hand aimed at Shiluo's face through the snowflakes.