First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 832 Kill the rebels! (first update)

At dusk, the entire Black Wind Battalion entered a state of preparation for war, packing up and setting off.

Nangongze was tied to a stake in the camp with his back. He woke up half an hour ago. He thought he would suffer some inhuman abuse, but he didn't.

Those people ignored him after tying him here.

 The injured palm was wrapped with gauze. The wound should have been treated and there should be no large amount of blood oozing out.

He frowned deeply as he watched the cavalrymen coming and going in front of him.

The place where he was tied was very close to the camp of the commander of the Black Wind Battalion. His ears were strong enough to hear the conversations inside. He knew that there would be a fierce battle tonight, and he also knew what preparations the Black Wind Battalion had made.

If he could tell Nangong Jun the Black Wind Camp’s battle plan, he would definitely be able to take down the Black Wind Camp without any effort!

 It's a pity that the boy was chained to him, and he couldn't break free at all!

He tried to lure the cavalry over and coax the cavalry to take him to see the commander of the Black Wind Battalion, so that he could wait for an opportunity to escape.

But he shouted so many times that the cavalrymen who came and went in front of him were as if they were deaf.

 “Damn it!”

Nangongze gritted his teeth.

 He must find a way to get out of here.

　　Can't let himself be used by the Black Wind Battalion to threaten the Nangong Army.

While he was racking his brains on how to escape, he saw Gu Jiao coming out of her tent holding her helmet.

He hurriedly said: "Xiao Liulang! What tricks are you playing again! Do you think that by arresting me, my father will surrender to you! I warn you, you should give up this idea as soon as possible! My father will never You kowtow to you for me!"

Gu Jiao said to Mr. Hu who followed him out: "Remember to put more water and simmer over low heat."

Master Hu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I have written it down."

"Zhang Shiyong!" Gu Jiao called to the left commander of the reserve battalion, who was carrying a newly hunted animal, and said, "There are some baskets of herbs that have not been dried in time. Find some people to roast them over the fire."

“Yes.” Zhang Shiyong responded.

Gu Jiao called a few more people to explain one by one. She walked over slowly until Nangongze's face turned black to charcoal.

She hugged her helmet, looked down at the embarrassed Nangong Ze, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Nangongze hated this feeling of looking up, but if he didn't look at him, it would appear that he was afraid of him.

Nangong Ze raised his eyes and said coldly: "You will not succeed! My father will not trade the entire Quyang City for me!"

 Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

Gu Jiao's calm reaction made Nangongze even more angry. He was obviously a young boy, but he looked calm no matter what he did.

He gritted his teeth and threatened: "Also, you won't succeed! You only have 20,000 cavalry, and my Nangong family has 80,000 troops! The little tricks you used are not enough in front of an 80,000-strong army! Xiao Xiao Liulang, it's too late for you to regret now! Send me back obediently! Kowtow to my father three more times and surrender to my Nangong family from then on, maybe you can still save your life!"

"Have you finished speaking?" Gu Jiao tilted her head and looked at him with a pair of eyes that didn't know what fear was, "I'm not very good at eloquence either."

 After saying that, he left with a bit of disgust.

 The army set off in preparation, and the medical officers followed suit carrying herbs and medicine boxes.

 When fighting, people will continue to be injured, so the presence of medical officers is very necessary.

 The huge camp was mostly empty in an instant, leaving only soldiers from the reserve battalion and wounded soldiers brought back from the front line in the afternoon.

Nangong Ze retracted his gaze and frowned in confusion.

 Xiao Liulang really left, but he didn’t take him with him.

 This is so strange.

If he were Xiao Liulang, what would he do if the two armies faced each other? He would use himself, the legitimate son of the Nangong family, as a shield to prevent Nangong Jun from taking any action.

“Could it be that...he is thinking that if he loses the battle, he will use me as a last resort? No, I can’t let Xiao Liulang succeed! I must escape!”

The sky became darker and darker, until it completely fell into darkness.

On the peaks on the east and west sides of the canyon, the Black Wind Battalion cavalry were ambushed, almost blending into the night.

Li Jin was lying on the edge of a rock on the east mountain peak, paying close attention to the movements below the canyon, while on the west peak opposite him, Tong Zhong was also always vigilant.

 Behind the two men were the cavalry in their respective positions, each of them ready to deal with the Nangong rebels who might appear at any time.

Li Jin put his ear to the ground. Suddenly, he felt the vibration on the **** of the mountain. Someone was coming!

  To be precise, a large group of people is coming!

Li Jin blew a cuckoo call, and Tong Zhong responded with two cuckoo calls. The two parties reached a tacit understanding and raised their right hands together.

The sound of horse hooves approaching from far to near, mixed with the sound of armor scraping and clashing, sounded like a fight in the silent mountains.

 The moonlight is good tonight.

The armor reflected the cold light, and the thick sound of horse hooves echoed in the valley.

 Approaching the canyon.

 Ten feet…seven feet…five feet…

Li Jin suddenly lowered his hand: "Fall!"

More than 20 cavalrymen behind him used wooden sticks in their hands and pried down huge stones one by one.

The rocks rolled down the rugged mountain with a thunderous sound. The Nangong rebels who entered the canyon were knocked around by the boulders, and their formation was instantly disrupted.

Wails echoed one after another.

Tong Zhong was not to be outdone. He suddenly lit the trench behind him: "Fire arrows!"

The Black Wind Battalion has the highest requirements for soldiers and the most comprehensive training. They are not only good at horseback combat, but also good at infantry fighting and archery formations.

Their arrowheads were dipped in kerosene. After being ignited in the fire of the trench, they shot toward the rebels in the canyon with scorching flames.

The rebels were almost powerless to fight back and fell to the ground.

 The lieutenant general was shocked.

Even though he knew they were here to die, he didn’t expect them to die so quickly!

　　咻!

An arrow was shot at a high speed. The lieutenant leaned back to avoid it, and the arrow hit the tip of his nose.

The tip of his nose was still filled with the heat of kerosene, and he broke out in a cold sweat!

 But...can't retreat!

He tightened the reins and drew the sword from his waist: "Charge! Kill them!"

The space on the mountain peak is limited. It is impossible for everyone to hide up and set up an ambush. The Black Wind Battalion’s large troops must be hiding in front of the canyon. As long as they rush over, they can fight with them!

Boulders and logs kept rolling down from the peaks of the canyon, and kerosene arrows burned the entire canyon into a prairie fire. The Nangong rebels had lost most of their troops when they rushed through the canyon.

 The lieutenant's heart is bleeding.

Even if I gave away people’s heads, I never thought I would give away so many!

 Fortunately, they had rushed through the canyon. As long as they fought with each other, the ambush on the mountain peak would be stopped in order not to accidentally hurt their own people.

Cheng Fugui at the other end of the canyon saw that the Nangong rebels had already rushed through the canyon. He pulled off the gauze hanging from his arm, tightened the reins, and pulled out his sword: "Brothers, kill!"

Like a surging tide, the Black Wind Battalion's iron cavalry rushed toward the Nangong family's rebels with murderous intent.

Horses are timid by nature and are easily frightened. It is extremely difficult to train a riding horse into a qualified war horse. However, no other family except the Xuanyuan family can do this to train a black wind horse.

The Nangong family has also bred many good horses in the border areas over the years.

 However, first of all, the variety is not as good as the Black Wind Cavalry, and secondly, there is also a big gap in tactical training.

Black Wind Rider is called a dead man on horseback, and it’s not without reason.

 The lieutenant general could no longer maintain his composure, and after a hasty fight with the opponent, he quickly issued a retreat order.

 Cheng Fugui shouted passionately: "Brothers! Charge! Kill them all! Don't let the rebels escape!"

 In terms of the speed of war horses, whose mount can outrun the Black Wind Cavalry?

 Fortunately, General Chang Wei was prepared!

"put!"

The deputy general gave a sharp shout, and the rebels under his command took out something and threw it on the ground.

Then the deputy general pulled out a kerosene arrow stuck on the rebel's corpse and threw it at those things.

 Only a series of shocking explosions could be heard, and black gunpowder exploded the canyon into a place of thick smoke.

 Due to the limited formula and production methods of today’s black gunpowder, the explosive power is actually not great, and it is mainly used in combination with smoke and sweating drugs.

Cheng Fugui quickly tightened the reins: "Everyone stop! Stop! Be careful! There is sweat medicine!"

 This episode bought valuable time for the deputy general and others.

 They rushed back to where Nangong's army was in time.

Heifengqi was chasing after him, and everyone could clearly hear Cheng Fugui's cursing voice.

Chang Wei frowned when he saw that there were only less than five hundred people left.

 He never underestimated the enemy, but the power of the Black Wind Cavalry was still beyond his imagination.

However, that’s the end of it.

 After tonight, there will be no more Black Wind Riders in the world!

After the last rebel entered the safe area, Chang Wei ordered the soldiers on both sides of the official road: "Get up!"

The gloved soldiers on both sides each held a few transparent silk objects in their hands, swished towards the opposite side, and tied the transparent objects to the iron pillars that had been nailed on both sides.

 The column body is also wrapped with "fabric" of the same texture as the silver glove.

If Gu Jiao were here, it would not be difficult to recognize that this kind of silk thread is the snowy sky silk that appeared in Dayan Palace. It is extremely sharp and can cut all things invisible.

 It happens that it cannot be seen or seen.

By the time the Black Wind Cavalry rushes over, only pieces of meat will be left.

They will make a fake move and let several masters keep swinging their swords, making the Black Wind Cavalry think they were split by sword energy.

 This is the highest level of the art of confusing the enemy.

The cavalry of the Black Wind Battalion who do not know the truth will keep rushing forward, trying to kill those few masters. However, until the last cavalryman falls, no one will understand that there is no so-called master at all.

 What is killed is these invisible snow-covered silkworms.

 “Come on—brothers—”

 “Push it to me—”

 “Kill these traitors!”

 Cheng Fugui's voice echoed fiercely along the entire official road, and the cavalry of the Black Wind Battalion followed him without hesitation.

The deputy general rode a horse and stood beside his general. He looked at the Black Wind Battalion cavalry who came into view, and curled his lips coldly: "General, you really have a clever plan. They fell into the trap!"

 Cheng Fugui galloped on his horse, his eyes bursting with the excitement of killing the enemy: "I saw it! The Nangong family's rebels are in front! Brothers! Charge—"

Chang Wei didn't even move his eyelids.

 The only things that came through Tiansi were pieces of meat.

He does not need to tell the archers to prepare, nor does he need to tell the cavalry and infantry to follow orders.

He only used gestures to ask the masters to start performing fake tricks.

By the way, the master must stand high enough and eye-catching enough to be seen by all the Black Wind Battalion cavalry.

 “Up to the top of the pillar,” he said.

More than a dozen masters used light skills to fly up to the wooden pillars.

 Cheng Fugui led his men to approach. They turned a corner, and their figures were obscured by the hillside in front of them. When they rushed out of the hillside and onto the official road, the hunting began.

 Three, two, one.

 The deputy general counted silently in his mind.

 Three, two, one!

 He counted silently again.

 “Huh?” He looked at the dark hillside with a confused expression.

 You turned a corner and couldn't get out?

 Why is there still no one there?

etc.

The sound of horse hooves has disappeared!

“General?” The deputy general looked at Chang Wei strangely, wondering what was going on.

Chang Wei’s brows furrowed.

It was so noisy just now that it made people's heads crack. Why did it seem to have disappeared in just a moment?

 What happened behind the hillside when turning the corner?

 But it’s not like a sudden collective—

 Wrong!

 Something weird!

Chang Wei turned around and looked at the overwhelming Nangong army behind him.

A clarion call for war suddenly came from the rear of Nangong's army, like the prelude to some grand event in the dark night, followed by someone beating a war drum.

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

Each sound is like a roar from purgatory.

The horn sounded, the drum beat, the hoofbeats of the horses approached in unison, and even the armor made a completely coordinated sound.

 In the dark night, the Xuanyuan family's flying eagle flag flew in the wind. The wind howling in the valley was like the roar of a dragon, which shocked people's hearts.

Twenty thousand Xuanyuan cavalry were dressed in black armor and black helmets, and even the horses were covered in black armor.

Chang Wei's eyes were fixed on the young man leading the Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry.

With just one glance, Chang Wei recognized that he was a young man from the Xuanyuan family.

　　Not by his appearance, nor by his identity or name, but by the murderous aura and wolf nature in the young man.

Chang Wei felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant!

The young man put down the iron mask on his helmet, revealing only a pair of calm eyes: "Attack!"

 All Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry raised their hands and put down the cold masks on their helmets in unison.

 The hunt has begun!

 (End of this chapter)