Changfeng Thousands of Miles End Han Song

Chapter 822 The waking time is really cruel!
Moge lost the royal court.

Dahu Lidulu, who was canonized as the King of White Water by Emperor Tianzuo, was sleeping soundly.Little did he know that there was a deadly hungry wolf hidden beside him!

Dahuridulu's life is very comfortable these days, it's like being fed and served by Gun Gun, sitting at home with meat pies falling from his head, this feeling is so wonderful.

Although the price is the collapse of small and medium-sized tribes.

But what was he doing?

The Moge Lost tribe is also a large tribe with a total population of 10 that has been passed down for a hundred years. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to gather and live in one place.When it was in the south of Yinshan Mountain, Moge Shibu had already scattered many branches.It is impossible for the leaders of that generation to have only one son, or brother, or heir, who will be handed over to a certain force, separated, and become a branch of the Moge lost tribe. This is the rule of the nomadic people on the grassland for thousands of years.

Even the great Mongol empire of later generations could not avoid this matter.

These branches are also members of Mogashi, but in the eyes of Dahuridulu, his control over these branches is too weak.

Because of the existence of the Liao Kingdom, as the patriarch of the lost tribe of Moge, the relationship between Dahuridulu and these branches is more of the relationship between the big warlords and small warlords in the Republic of China, rather than the relationship between the master and the small warlords in a system. Subordinate relationship.

Dahuridulu really wanted to change all of this. After the defeat in the Battle of Hetao, he urgently needed to become stronger.Because he has a wish buried in his heart that he has never spoken to outsiders-one day he can return to his ancestral land Baishuiluo.

Baishuiluo is Huangqihai, which has become a seasonal lake in later generations. It is also called Yuanyangluo, surrounded by low mountains, hills and terraces.In later generations, this place was a vast yellow sandy beach, but in today’s era, the shore of Baishui is a flat and wide grassland that can’t be seen as far as the eye can see. Surrounded by reeds, lush water plants, waterfowls, and flocks of cattle and sheep, Moge A paradise where lost people have thrived for more than a hundred years.

Today, Moge lost people with a total population of more than [-], which was born from Baishuiluo little by little.At the beginning, Dahuridulu boarded the sinking ship of Emperor Tianzuo, and took away the strongest adult warriors in the tribe.With the resurgence of Emperor Tianzuo's power, the tribe also left the south of Yinshan Mountain and entered the grassland in the west of Zhongjing Road.

Dahuridulu's decision has greatly expanded the living space for Moge lost people, but every gain has to be lost. Many ethnic groups in Shiwei in Yinshan also left their previous homes.

But Dahuridulu didn't regret his decision. Loyalty to the Khitan people was the wish of the entire Moge, and although the prairie south of Yinshan Mountain was fertile and the climate was much better than the current place, it was too It's small, and the location is too critical.With the reversal of the situation and the rise of Han children, Yinshan Shiwei will sooner or later become the target of Han attack.This can be seen after the Qi army broke through Xixia, and Lu Qian sent Tian Hujun and Zhenghuangqi to join forces to wipe out Brother Li Cha's troops [the remnants of the party that retreated to the north].

After Brother Li Cha's remnants were killed and his whereabouts were unknown, Han'er's soldiers touched all the ministries of the Yinshan Shiwei, and they felt threatened.

Although assisting Emperor Tianzuo was a somewhat blind decision, but when Yinshan Shiwei was threatened and the Jurchens were defeated and lost, this decision was not without any considerations, and it was even a solution to the crisis. A wonderful strategy for the tribe to regenerate.In fact, it was this decision that solved the deadly threat for Yinshan Shiwei. They had a new large grassland pasture and a new political status.

In his sleep, Dahuridulu was thinking about how to appease the newly added herdsmen, strengthen the strength of Moge Shibu, and even his position in Linhuang Mansion.

This is not a trivial matter, it is related to the political stability of the entire Beiliao.

Dahuridulu, who was able to take charge of a Moge lost department with tens of thousands of accounts, was not a reckless person, and quickly adapted to the political game of the high-level officials in the Northern Liao Dynasty. Although it was inevitable to pay some tuition fees, he is now a decent person.He knew that Moge Loser would never become a Khitan, so if he wanted to maintain Moge Loser's status, he could only make the tribe as strong as possible.

Dahuridulu in his sleep seems to have returned to Baishuiluo again...

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The grassland was very quiet, in the darkness, only a few bonfires were shining brightly.

The men's snores kept coming and going, and the cattle, sheep and horses all fell into silence.

Therefore, no one is so far away that they are right next to them, and a Lu Qi horse army that is sharpening their knives is already waiting for death.

"Listen up, brothers, wrap the horseshoes with felt cloth, hurry up."

"You rough, you are annoying. It's useless to wrap a horse's hoof to scare the horse."

"If you dare to be so clumsy, I'll kill him first..."

"Never mind that, just leave the side horse where it is."

"Put down all the rations and water bags. Pack lightly and just fight."

After a short period of confusion, when all the ministries were ready, Hu Yanzhuo sent Shi Wengong to lead [-] troops ahead, and made a detour to Wangting North Road.After staying for more than half an hour, he didn't delay any longer and sent an order to set off.

When the sky turned bright, Hu Yanzhuo's troops approached the royal court little by little. When they were still five or six miles away from the royal court, they saw three sparks blooming in the northern sky.The two whip generals knew that this was where Shi Wengong led his troops.

Immediately shouted loudly, and no longer being cautious, turned on the horse, and the dull sound of hooves immediately sounded.

Ahead, the camp of Moge Loser could be seen faintly, the distance was not that close, but it was close at hand to the cavalry.All the soldiers were full of fighting spirit and confidence, and the general was wise. He led them under the enemy's nose, and the Tartars didn't even notice it.Doing mental calculations without intention, attacking the unprepared and unexpected, the battle is stable.

And as a soldier, to be able to experience such a battle, isn't this something they should feel grateful and happy about?

All the fatigue disappeared at this time.

Only the blood surged and boiled in their hearts, as well as the involuntary tyrannical emotions rising from the bottom of their hearts, constantly impacting their reason.For the Tartars on the grassland, there is no need for mercy. Anyone with a sword and bow, regardless of age, men or women, deserves to die.

Hu Yanzhuo's heart was also burning hot.

A man should make contributions.He spent half a hundred years in Zhao Song in vain, and now his energy, blood and energy have been exhausted. If he does not take advantage of the time when he can still move, he will make a name for his ancestors and seek blessings for his descendants. , Do you only think about the gold and iron horse in your mind?
What's more, in this battle, he, Shi Wengong and Yelu Yujian worked together for all causes and effects, and he fought for this great opportunity.Leading a force that is less than [-]% of the enemy has caused the Liao people to be devastated, and now they are able to launch a sneak attack on the royal court of Moge, which is a pillar of the Northern Liao Dynasty. pride.

Moge lost his mind, and the thunderous sound of horseshoes had reached their ears.

A group of horse troops are surging forward, first slowly cantering forward, then gradually accelerating, and entering the rhythm of galloping.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes has become the only main sound in the world.

At this moment, the Qi army cavalry with high morale seemed to be shrouded in a halo of bloodthirsty. Everyone was fierce and wild, full of murderous aura.They raised their knives and guns obliquely, reflecting the first ray of sunlight between heaven and earth, covering Moge Loser like a nightmare.

The experienced man rushed out of the camp with a knife in his hand, jumped on the horseback as fast as he could, and looked in the direction of the sound.But some rushed out of the tent in a panic, without even a meat knife in their hands, just screaming and asking their companions, or screaming in panic.

Did they just change roles after all?In the early years under the hands of the Khitan people, the Mogeshi people were herdsmen who herded sheep and horses for them. The herdsmen did not need to pick up swords and guns.Now Moge Loser took the initiative to pick up the sword and gun, but the transformation from a herdsman to a qualified warrior is not something that can be achieved with a shout.

Dakhuri Trile woke up from his dreamland. He drank too much last night, and now he is still drunk. With a splitting headache, he understands that something is wrong.Such a shock can be understood by any man in the prairie. This is a large herd of horses galloping, which means that their Moge lost royal court has suffered a surprise attack.

Who will be the attacker?You don't need to think about it to know, it can only be Han'er.

His guards rushed in, "Grand Master, they are Han people, and many Han people are rushing towards us." Dahuli Trile is the same mother and brother of Dulu. The Taishi of the Ministry.

"But how did Han Er come to us?"

Now there is no need to ask Han'er if he is an idiot who doesn't attack large tribes.The most puzzling thing for Dahuli Trile is why the Han army suddenly killed them right under their noses?The tribes around the royal court were all wiped out, and no one escaped?Not even the slightest warning signal was received.

He could estimate these cavalrymen just by hearing their voices. This was a cavalry army of several thousand men, as if they had emerged from the ground.

Dakurikyrie couldn't figure it out.It is very difficult to hide traces on the grassland. The sentry cavalry that Wang Ting sends out every day are all blind?So many troops came close, they did not notice.He had never experienced such a strange thing before, so many cavalry were only discovered after they ran away to the royal court.

But soon Dahuri Trile stopped thinking about it. He is the grand master of the royal court, the younger brother of King Baishui, and the Mogashi warrior who wants to chop off the heads of countless enemies with a knife. Kneeling like a lamb and begging for surrender, waiting for the enemy's steel knife to cut it down, let alone complaining like a woman, only pushing mistakes on others!

At this time, Dahuridulu had also come to his senses, and what caught his eyes was his younger brother Qulie's ferocious face with endless madness.

"Go, go quickly!" Before Du Lu had time to say a word, he was pushed into the group of guards by Qu Lie.

"Quickly, take the King first. No matter what, send the King to Dadingfu City." In this case, only Dadingfu City is safe.

While the voice was still lingering, Dahuli Trile had already grabbed his weapon - a thick-backed broadsword, turned on his horse, and led a group of people to rush towards the enemy.

Tears flowed from Dahuridulu's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was for his loyal brother, for himself, or for Moge's loss.

What a brutal time to wake up!
(End of this chapter)