Red Mansion: My comprehension is beyond belief, and I have established the Immortal Dynasty!

""Enemy attack!"

The sharp sound of arrows breaking through the air immediately alerted the Balin tribe. The Mongolian cavalrymen roaming outside rushed towards the camp at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a large crowd of thousands of cavalrymen.

These warriors who once roamed the grasslands did not show fear in their eyes when facing the Dragon Guards who were armed to the teeth, because their relatives were behind them.

"hehe!"

""

Looking at the large group of Mongolian cavalry in front of him, Jia Xuan showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand

"Dadada! Dadada!"

The thousand Dragon Guards behind him put down their bows and arrows in tacit understanding, holding the reins tightly with their left hands, pointing their spears forward with their right hands. The sharp spear heads flashed a chilling cold light under the refraction of the sun, and there were strange patterns on them. They were spear heads made of wootz steel.

On the Modong grassland, two completely different torrents met in an instant, collided with each other, and fought a life-and-death battle.

Before the Mongolian cavalry swung their scimitars, their bodies were pierced by the spears, and a huge force pushed them off the horse's back.

""Ah?!"

Those Mongolian cavalrymen who fell off their horses were facing thousands of galloping war horses, with horses' hooves constantly trampling and wailing and screaming resounding all around.

On the other hand, none of the Longxiang Guards were injured or killed. They were covered in blood, their spears shot out like dragons, and they started killing again.

They were like evil spirits from hell, completely unaware of what emotions were. They thrust mechanically, and the Ujumchin horses under their crotches were particularly excited. The surging blood gushed out from the Mongolian cavalrymen, dyeing a large area of grassland red, seductive and bloody.

Thousands of Balin cavalrymen were slaughtered in just a breath, leaving only lonely war horses wandering in the same place.

There were torn corpses everywhere, a mess, and no one alive. In the eyes of the Balin tribesmen, the Longxiang Guards were more terrifying than the devil. The eyes under the patterned masks did not have any emotion at all.

""Tatatata!"

Jia Xuan rode on his Ujumchin horse, walking through the bloody mud with an indifferent look.

Suddenly, a burly figure rushed out from the Balin camp. He was nine feet tall, with a face full of flesh and holding a mace. He did not look clumsy at all, but was as swift as the wind, aiming directly at Jia Xuan.

"Oh? Interesting, an eighth-rank warrior!"

After a glance, Jia Xuan showed interest on his face. He did not dodge or evade, but waited for him.

Just as the mace was about to fall, a long rainbow like autumn water was reflected in the sun. Chi Xiao was unsheathed, and the burly man in front of him was cut in half from head to toe, with blood and internal organs scattered all over, and the mace was also cut in half.

‘What? '

I witnessed the strongest warrior in the tribe being killed by a sword, and in such a light way.

All the people in the Bahrain tribe showed expressions of horror, and their legs seemed to have grown roots, standing still in the same place.

"Dadada! Dadada!"

A black torrent appeared on the horizon on both wings at the same time.

Two thousand Longxiang Guards quickly surrounded and completely annihilated the Mongolian cavalry cruising outside, and then surrounded the left flag camp of the Balin tribe.

"Those who kneel down and abandon their weapons will not be killed!"

Waving his hands, Jia Xuan gave the order in a cold voice

"The general has ordered that those who kneel down and abandon their weapons will not be killed!"

"The general has ordered that those who kneel down and abandon their weapons will not be killed!"

""The commander has ordered that those who kneel down and abandon their weapons will not be killed!"

A loud shout came from the mouth of the Dragon Guards, resounding throughout the entire Balin Left Banner camp. This sentence completely shattered the will of the Mongols.

The cavalry guarding the camp had been annihilated, and most of the remaining ones were herdsmen, women and children, and Mongolian nobles. How could they resist the Dragon Guards?

""Pah!"

As the first Mongolian dropped his weapon and knelt on the ground, the other Mongolians followed suit, all bowing their heads in unison, as obedient as sheep.

The grasslands believe in only one principle, that is, the strong are respected and the weak obey. When they are strong, they will cross the Great Wall, slaughter the Han people, kill and rob. When they are weak, they will crawl on the ground more loyally than dogs.

""Shua!!!"

One by one, the Dragon Guards rushed into the camp, riding on their horses, standing in two rows, waiting with solemn faces.

""Da da da! Da da da!"

The crisp sound of horse hooves rang out again. Jia Xuan held the reins with one hand and rode forward, appearing directly in the center of the camp of the left banner of the Balin tribe. In front of the huge luxurious fur tent, he looked down at the tent of the Balin tribe leader.

"Who are you?

A middle-aged man wearing Mongolian noble clothing, with a broad forehead, a round face, deep eye sockets, black hair shaved three times, short hair in front, tied in two buns, and a big belly looked at the newcomer with some fear.

Jia Xuan appeared in front of him wearing black armor, with a slender and tall figure and a face as sharp as a knife. Anyone who saw him would say,"A heroic young man!"

"I am the captain of the Dajing Longxiong Army.

Jia Xuan said calmly.

"Jingchao? Captain Longxiang?"

""Longxiang, Longxiang Guard, are you from the Jia family?"

The middle-aged man looked at the Longxiang Guards around him, his pupils shrank fiercely, revealing a look of horror.

In the first year of Dajing Shun'an, the Khalkha tribes in the north of the desert joined the Chahar tribes in the south of the desert and gathered 600,000 cavalrymen to attack Datong and Xuanfu in the south.

The Balin tribe also participated in it and witnessed how the Jia family led 100,000 troops to hold on to the two border towns.

The Mongolian cavalry attacked for half a month but failed to capture Datong and Xuanfu.

In the end, they had no choice but to withdraw, but were ambushed by Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan in the vast sea, and they died together.

Only a few hundred thousand of the 600,000 Mongolian cavalrymen were left, and the Khalkha tribe was also involved in it. The various tribes of Ka went far to the northern desert, the various tribes of Chahar fell apart, and even the eastern grasslands of Mo were greatly affected, so that the Later Jin could easily control the eastern grasslands of Mo and form an alliance with Khorchin.

For the Mongols, the word Jia family is more terrifying than any other word, far more intimidating than the deterrent brought by Emperor Dajing.

After many years, the Jia family led the Longxiang Guard to appear in the eastern grasslands of Mo. What on earth do they want to do?

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