Chapter 18 The Bold Tribe

Chapter 18 Bold Tribes

Go forward and become a strong fight against the weak again, and not only the disadvantage of personnel, but also the combat power.

The battle of sunset is heavy casualties. In the short term, these two thousand people don't know whether they are the opponent of the other party's 10,000 cavalry. However, when they returned home, everyone was unwilling. They worked hard to fly to the Styx River and chased the other party for three days and nights. At this moment, the obstacles were swept away, but they didn't expect that they were also hit hard and unable to fight again.

"I don't know what's going on with the two fronts in the south and the west," Chu Nantian sighed, "If the court can contribute tens of thousands more people, I'm afraid it will not be difficult for us to wipe out the whole Yanmeng."

Xiao Changfeng also said hatefully, "That war is also a dead man. If he gives us 10,000 more people, maybe we are all on the way to Imall now!"

Su Yong shook his head disapprovingly: "The Yanmeng grassland is millions of miles. How easy is it to conquer? Don't you see that these tribes are like a plate of scattered sand at this moment. Once the country is destroyed, they will be desperate to form an army and launch an encirclement. At that time, we will also be difficult to fly! Aggression can never last long!"

He walked a few steps gently: "So, the purpose of our mission this time is to take a sweat, or a proton to return to China, or get something that can control their lifeline, and then ask for a large amount of compensation, so that they will no longer have the ability to harass our border guards after ten, thirty years, or 50 years and a hundred years. !"

The two nodded at the same time. War has always been for profit. At this moment, they invaded the grassland because of the injustice of the Yanmeng people, which can be said to be taken for granted. But if anyone wants to annex another country, will there be good fruit in the end?

Either it is assimilated or finally devoured, which is almost the common point of almost all history.

"Let's take a rest first. We have this small city to guard, and we are not afraid of the attack of Yanmeng people in a short time." Su Yong scratched his head and said, "In addition, a letter will be sent to Longyi City immediately to see if the war commander can help us get some support?"

Of course, the two would not object. After deciding to send a good person to deliver the letter quickly, everyone rested.

In the next few days, no enemy attack was found on the grassland, and the soldiers of the Yanlong army had a full rest in the past few days. In addition, there was plenty of food and grass, and there were many cattle and sheep. Naturally, the diet was greatly improved, and the injury improved greatly.

Su Yong's sling has been untied. Although his right hand is still a little inconvenient, he can barely hold the knife. Chu Nantian's injury also improved greatly. The golden medicine on his shoulder was opened and it was found that the wound had begun to scab. However, Xiao Changfeng didn't know whether it was because he ate too much beef these days that the internal injury had healed.

In fact, the serious internal injury at that time was also caused by a lot of factors of hunger and fatigue. Once you eat well and sleep well, you will be fine.

A few days later, Zhan Kuanglan sent a reply: The situation of the war has been reported to the court, and I will try my best to win reinforcements from the court. Take care!

Seeing this reply, the three people didn't look good. Humph, try your best to fight for it? It means that my soldiers will not be given to you again. Wait a minute!

"According to the line report of the scouts, the tribe that left the sunset a few days ago began to station near us again." Chu Nantian said with a wry smile.

"This may not be the original tribes, but the spies sent by Imall!" Xiao Changfeng said angrily. Although the three of them are seriously injured, the situation of the soldiers can't keep up with them. If the battle starts at this moment, they may only be able to compete with 10,000 people.

Su Yong took a few steps back and forth and looked at Zhao Gu, who was standing with his hand: "How many tribes dare to approach? How many people are there?"

"There are six or seven tribes, about three or four thousand people, most of which are close to the west." Zhao Gudao.

"So much? That's not as simple as the spy..." Su Yong frowned, "I suspect that this is the first force they came to attack."

"You and Sun Shangwu go to explore again, lead more good people, pay attention to see clearly, and don't miss a little detail!" Su Yong thought for a moment and said, "Equipped with the best war horse, if necessary, you can try to get closer and see their reaction."

"Yes!" Zhao Gu bowed his hand and retreated.

Previously, they were busy fighting. How could they pay attention to the nearby tribes? What's more, the Yanmeng people on the grassland look almost the same. They can't tell which are herdsmen and which are the enemy. At this moment, since they dare to approach and gather in the direction of Imore, it is naturally very suspicious.

Three or four thousand people, this is not a small number, especially when they don't answer. The three seemed to have a good idea. They looked at each other and ran to the camp, told the military doctor to speed up the treatment, and began to carefully understand the current injury situation of their subordinates.

It was another night. The sunset on the west side of the sunset was big and round, like a huge grinding wheel, and began to sink into the horizon according to the unchanging trajectory of ten thousand years.

In this twilight, Su Yongchu Nantian and others came to the not-high city and looked at the western sky silently.

In the desolate twilight, there seems to be a dark cloud coming.

It didn't take long to get closer and stared at it. It was more than a dozen knights sitting on horseback, driving hundreds of cattle and sheep, walking towards the nearest tribal railing.

Su Yong squinted for a moment and couldn't help laughing. At this time, Xiao Changfeng and Chu Nantian couldn't help laughing in unison.

"It seems that Yanmeng people really don't know how to act!" Su Yong laughed.

Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but say, "There is such a rich tribe. We really didn't find it all the way!" Along the way, there are all poor jingling tribes. I'm afraid the number of cattle and sheep is not as large as the population. I didn't expect this nearest tribe to be so rich.

In this year of recruitment and grain everywhere, where is there such a tribe?

Chu Nantian also smiled and said, "They are really not afraid that we will go out to grab it? It's not easy to make up such a grain!" Now that the Yanmeng army has fallen, is there a surplus of food?

"They are sure that we are too many injured now and will not go out of the city to fight with them." Su Yong's face became serious: "We can rely on the wall to resist tens of thousands of people, but it is not easy to forcibly eat these thousands of people when we leave here. Moreover, depending on their attitude, I'm afraid that reinforcements will come one after another. Unconsciously, they will gradually surround this place and turn the sunset into a dead city.

If you get up one day and find that there are such "bold" tribes in the southeast and northwest, it will be bad.