Realm of Power

In the morning light that has not yet fully lit up, under the vast sky like a white line, the morning dew is crystal clear and slips from the green leaves to the ground. The sound of horse hooves can be heard on the quiet grassland in the distance. A team of people wearing gray robes The armored prairie cavalry appeared from the area raised by the hills in the distance. More than a hundred cavalry were all strong young prairie people. At the front, a single rider suddenly reined in his mount and waved his hand back. The more than a hundred horses stopped at the same time, and the horses under their crotches were all well-trained. They stopped with heavy breathing, but none of the horses neighed, and then black lines gradually emerged from behind him,

The Gotoulang Army arrived in the early morning, and the leader was Langye Wuguang. His ferocious eyes swept across the imperial camp in front, and the hand holding the riding whip tightened unconsciously, even though he said so Brisk, but deep down in his heart, Lang Ye Wuguang still placed the emperor as a serious opponent.

He personally led the Goblin army to press forward, showing that he was not afraid of the superiority of the emperor's troops. Naturally, he was ready to tease this stupid behemoth. This was a vast and boundless prairie, even if the emperor's cavalry on the opposite side had enough Tens of thousands, but Langye Wuguang was confident that as long as he let go of his horse's hooves and ran, the other party would not be able to catch up. On the contrary, It is a good idea to take this opportunity to pull out the opponent's patrol cavalry and kill them. You must know that those who can become peripheral patrol scouts are the elite of the army. They are as precious as the eyes of the army. It does not matter how powerful the emperor's patrol scouts are. The opponent I have just returned to camp after a night of cruising. Even if my body is beaten by steel, I must be exhausted.

At this time, if the camp encounters a sudden attack, there is a high possibility that these patrol cavalry who have just returned to camp will be released. If they are calculated mentally and not intentionally, they can be pulled out to find a secret place to kill them, and they should be successful! Lang Ye Wuguang rethought the plan in his mind and carefully examined the entire details. I don’t think I’m even ten percent, but I’m seventy-eight percent sure.

This is all thanks to those idiots in Lei Jun. The corners of Langye Wuguang's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a chilling cunningness. Some time ago, Lei Jun's scouts were chased by the Imperial Ranger Cavalry like ducks. They have become the entire Ang Ye army. The emperor's patrol cavalry must have been accustomed to this state of being the laughingstock of the Nacuo area, and this time. Di Li must not have expected that his opponent has changed. As long as the opponent is still chasing after him, he will definitely be able to hit the opponent's peripheral patrol cavalry in one fell swoop. Although Di Li had the advantage, he was shocked to see his eyes being stabbed, and the surrounding situation suddenly changed. It became blurry. If he didn't turn around and run away immediately, he would have no choice but to bite the bullet and continue moving forward. I gave him a proper push, and I didn't worry that these imperial men would not speed up and rush towards Baikonur Mountain, where Lord Annaningo's main force had already sharpened their scimitars. This sumptuous celebration will surely be conveyed when His Royal Highness the Great Prince ascends the throne of the Khan.

All we have to do now is wait, just like a pack of wolves waiting for the moment when their prey is most relaxed.

"Sir, look, the opponent's patrol cavalry has returned to camp." A Qian Dao Zhang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, and saw several groups of light cavalry turning out from a distance. He ran towards the camp and soon disappeared inside the camp gate.

"Please give the order, I, the flying wolf Mulaze, am willing to take on the heavy responsibility of being a bait!"

The Qian Dao Zhang, another Gorhead Army soldier next to him, said impatiently. He had already begun to lick his chapped lips excitedly. There seemed to be saliva at the corner of his mouth. He was around twenty-seven or eight years old, with a gray-white left eye. There is only one cracked eye socket on the right side. It looks scary. It could have been worn with an eye patch, but it was obviously rather exposed. It looks like a piece of it has been dug out. He has a dark red nose like a black date, and two thin shiny lips underneath. He wears a traditional leather robe armor on the grassland, with hard leather inside and iron plates on the outside. He is thin and not tall when riding a war horse, but It gives people a strong and unusual feeling, revealing a pair of dark red teeth when speaking. In such a beautiful half-dark morning, it looks like the rumored wolf monster with a penchant for cannibalism.

His name is Mulaze, a famous and fierce figure in the Gotowolf Army. In the Battle of Dijing in Central Asia, he rushed to the front with a wooden shield in one hand. He was hit by a stray arrow in his right eye. He pulled it out from the eye socket without any scruples. He would eat the eyeball pierced by the arrow cluster in one bite. It is said that his move frightened a palace eunuch who was supervising the battle from the top of the imperial capital in Central Asia to the point where he fainted on the spot and was beaten by his servants. The first thing he said when he woke up was, "What can I do? These are not people at all. They are just a group of man-eating beasts. You warriors, why did you let these beasts come to the Imperial Capital? You scared me." Forget it, if you scare your majesty, who will bear the responsibility! If you let these beasts enter the imperial capital, even if your whole family is executed, it will not wash away your sin of scaring the emperor! "

"Wait a minute, at this time, the opponent's patrol scout has not dismounted yet!"

A flash of sharpness flashed in Langye Wuguang's eyes. He raised his hand to stop the commotion of his subordinates. The eyes of the cavalry behind him had begun to glow red. Rows of prairie felt hats stopped one thousand meters away from the imperial camp. At that place, the queue spread out like a fan beside a ditch. The wolf and fox tails on top of the helmets were blown back by the morning wind at the same time. The air around seemed to be still, like a huge wolf pack cautiously staring ahead. prey, the breath of blood boiling makes The war horses began to tap their front hooves in dissatisfaction. As soon as the order was given, the cavalry would rush out. They would approach the camp from four directions in a surprise attack posture and shoot at the camp with bows and arrows. As long as the opponent's patrol cavalry was dispatched, , they would turn around. The emperor would not have thought that the cavalry from these four directions would eventually converge on one point. The main force of the Gotowolf Army would be there. What awaited the emperor's patrolling scouts would be massacre. On the vast prairie, they could It is only the cavalry who massacres the cavalry;

"Attack!\

,"The ten minutes of silence felt as long as a full year

In the early morning, there were insects chirping on the grass, the sound of dew dripping on the ground, the wind blowing through the grass mat that had not yet fully grown, Lang Ye Wuguang raised his right hand again, pressed it hard, and several teams of people on the grassland carried long bows on horseback. As if being stimulated, the wolf broke away from the queue and rushed forward quickly, like four sharp knives parting the calm waves of the water, rushing into the confused land in front filled with fog and water vapor.

There were five hundred wolves sent out as bait, divided into four teams.

Mulaze, who was blind in one eye, rushed to the front, speeding ahead. The wind blew up, and the mist was crushed like clouds by the horses' hooves. A howling sound that pierced the early morning came out from his mouth. His feet skillfully and powerfully hooked the horse's belly. Looking at the horse in front of him, he seemed to be scared to death. In the huge camp, Mulaze took off the horseback bow behind him and began to raise it toward the front.

Eighty meters is the killing range of the grassland bow. It can shoot more than four arrows in ten seconds. It is the standard of a qualified shooter in the grassland.

The wooden rafts of the camp quickly enlarged in front of them. From a distance, they didn’t think much of it. When they got closer, they realized that the camp was really big, with a length and width of three or four miles, and there were countless tents inside. At this moment, it seemed like someone was frightened. It was like a hive of chaos, "Dang! Dang! Gear!" The warning bell representing an enemy attack was ringing rapidly on the board of the camp in front. Through the wooden rafts, one could see the soldiers running inside. The cavalrymen who had not yet taken off their armor remounted their horses. A sparse cluster of arrows fell from the arrow tower, and they all landed in the surroundings without exception. A war horse that has accelerated to the extreme speed is just an invisible line in the half-dark mist like dawn. What's more, the prairie cavalry are very skilled in equestrian skills, and the man and the horse are the same. There is no way to stop it in such a hurry,

"Shoot!" Muraze loosened his bow string on the high-speed horse, and behind him there was a dense sound of rain hitting the pipa. Like a stream of arrows, the arrows flew into the air, drawing white arcs. In the blink of an eye, the second bowstring was pulled open, and another stream of arrows flew out, hitting the people outside the camp. On the raft, there was a snapping sound. It didn't matter how many people could be killed. The important thing was to anger the other party.

"Your Majesty, an unknown number of enemy cavalry are attacking the camp!" Murphy O'Brien hurried to the Chinese army's tent.

"So fast? You're really impatient! Counterattack as usual!" The fat man had just come back and was hanging his armor on the shelf. After hearing the report, he turned around and took a look at the gate of the camp. Although there was With mental preparations in mind, Fatty still felt a little confident about the Gotowolf Army's grasp of the arrival time and decisiveness in launching the attack, but did the other party know what it meant to attack the emperor's camp so nakedly? idiot! The fat man curled his lips slightly,

Yelu Qiyeguang highlighted this elite force, especially the magnificent performance of Goutou Lang in the Battle of Dijing in Central Asia, which shows that the combat power of this army is very outstanding, and the commander is not an ordinary person. The reason why Yelu Qiyeguang insists on killing Langye Wuguang is a bit boring to talk about. The marriage proposal is only part of it. What makes Yelu Qiyeguang hate him to the extreme is that Langye Wuguang has a reputation for torturing and killing women.

On the way back from Central Biedijing, more than 200 noble women from Central Bibia were detained in the hands of Lang Ye Wuguang. It is said that during that time, the war horses of the Gotoulang Army were all horses that ate corpse minced meat mixed with beans. It turns out that Yelu Qiyeguang is not a kind and compassionate person. He doesn’t care about the misery of the people in Central Asia.

The problem is that one of the women who was played to death by Langye Wuguang was a member of the Yelu family who married into the Zhongbia Empire. In name, she was Yelu Qiyeguang's cousin. She was the only person who was willing to treat her like a sister when she was a child. , is a rare ray of warmth in that dark memory. As a princess maid of the royal court and Zhongbia, she married a young man from a wealthy family in the Zhongbia empire. She knew that she would be left in the wild without glory. After taking his hand, Yelu Qiyeguang ran hundreds of miles for three days and three nights to get to Langye Wuguang's camp. He thought he could get it back for the sake of the Yelu family, but in the end, Langye Wuguang pointed at him. There was a carriage of horse materials mixed with flesh and blood, and he said flatly, "Time is a bit tight, but the horse materials that can be mixed with the blood of the noble Yelu family are excellent. There is only so much left, don't waste it!" "

"You, bastard!" Yelu Qiyeguang vomited blood on the spot, and fell seriously ill after returning. Behind him was Long Yang, who supported the robbery and massacre of the west exit pass. According to Yelu Qiyeguang's proud words, if he hadn't gotten seriously ill, if If you hadn't received your father's request temporarily, do you really think Long Yang could safely cross thousands of miles of wilderness?

Outside the imperial camp, the arrow cluster attacks of the four wolf armies have begun to slow down.

Muraze put down the horseback bow in his hand with satisfaction. He had just shot seventeen arrows in one breath. The quiver full of twenty-three arrows was mostly empty. It was almost ready and he could evacuate. He made a gesture and got The grassland cavalry who signaled began to turn around. In that moment, the imperial camp was so beaten by them that they could not even lift their heads. This made them very proud when they arrived, and they let out arrogant roars.

At this moment, Mulaze seemed to hear a strange buzzing sound. Before he could turn around and take a look, the violent whistling faintly covered up the rapid sound of horse hooves like raindrops, and the sky above his head suddenly darkened. , Mulaze felt a chill coming from his tailbone to the top of his head, no way! The distance here is already more than 100 meters! A huge pain came from his back, and there was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the armor and then entering his flesh.

"This is!"

Langye Wuguang, who was standing in the distance, shrank his eyes sharply, clenched the hand holding the riding crop tightly, and dug his fingers deeply into his palm.

Several Qian Dao Zhang around him were still saying that Muraze had grabbed a good job. Immediately, their eyes widened and they took a breath of cold air. Their expressions changed drastically, and they looked into the distance with strong fear.

It was a rain of arrows shot from the imperial camp. The dazzling white light covered the sky, directly crossing a distance of a hundred meters, and struck hard at the grassland cavalry who were turning around below. They saw the cavalry turning to prepare to evacuate, as if they were being caught. An invisible giant pressed down hard with a palm from above. The palm was huge and covered with arrow clusters. The density was so dense that it made people tremble. Is anyone still alive?

"It's a hundred and fifty meters away!"

A Qian Dao Zhang with keen eyesight couldn't help but shudder. According to his habitual knowledge, the distance of a general bow and arrow is only about a hundred meters. Even the most powerful eagle shooter in the army uses a dragon-twisted bow. That is, one hundred and fifty meters, but each of the counterattack arrow clusters fired from the opponent's camp exceeded one hundred meters, and even reached one hundred thirty or forty meters. This does not include the dozens of sharp arrows that cut through the sky. My eyes felt a terrible sting,

What is that? The Thousand Swordsmen of the Gotowolf Army don't know, but they can see it.

Under those huge palms that just fell, the body of the cavalry was covered with arrows. If the tree branches hit by the storm were violently shot off the horse, the body would be torn into several pieces by the huge force. Even though he was dead, he still flew backwards for more than ten meters, twisted into an unnatural posture in mid-air and was nailed to the ground. It was an imperial heavy-duty crossbow vehicle powered by a powerful spring on the arrow tower of the camp. It's strong enough to penetrate a shield within a hundred meters. Not to mention the leather armor of these prairie cavalry. In this terrible counterattack storm, the corpses of the prairie cavalry were torn like paper, and the blood and minced meat seemed to explode on the horseback. Both the man and the horse were crushed to pieces in an instant. In the flash of lightning, it was as if they were suddenly struck by violent lightning. The man and his horse were turned upside down, and blood rose up and scattered in the air.

"Muratze is finished!"

The members of Qian Dao Zhang looked at each other and felt a chill on their backs. Death was not terrible, but such a way of death was too devoid of dignity. The warriors on the grassland were killed as easily as crushing ants. This kind of death Fa, it makes the Thousand Swordsmen of Goatou Lang feel very bad.

Mulaze's death was unjust. If he had known that the opponent's long-range attacks were so sharp, he should not have been stupid enough to touch this camp that was more terrifying than the devil. The five-hundred-person Wolf Army once attacked the Central Asian Empire. After dragging down 6,000 flattering troops to death, the result here only takes a few minutes. This gap is so huge that it is unacceptable!

Three hours later, as if just waking up from sleep, the drums representing the Diba camp rumbled. The huge camp began to close up, and the cavalry on the periphery was released again. Horse hooves were pierced by arrows from those hundreds of meters away. They passed by like minced meat like a porcupine, not even interested in taking a look. The prairie cavalry actually Dare to attack the emperor's camp at such a close range and attack with arrows. I don't know if it was the idiot who gave the order. You are simply seeking death. Twenty miles is the target given today. I heard that the backup troops will catch up today. I don’t know if it’s true, but if I don’t get up yet, grinding like this will be too boring! (To be continued...)

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