It was not that the Dong family's eight thousand cavalry did not have a crow's nest, it was just that there were not many of them. Most of them had followed Yelu Chucai to participate in the hunt. Furthermore, Agudamu also believed that in the hinterland of the Long Yan Plains, even if the Beiliang light cavalry of Liu Ya and Fuling came to set up an ambush, they would not be able to do it quietly, nor would they be able to let their own scouts slip past them. However, this accomplished Generals would not be able to guess that the reinforcements from Beiliang were the White Feather Guards, who were famous for their speed in battle. In the first battle of Liang Mang, Beimang's Qiang cavalry was seen as the most similar existence to that light cavalry. Unfortunately, the Qiang cavalry encountered the Dragon-Elephant Cavalry without warning and completely lost the ability to maneuver. Thus, they were lost in a battle of attrition. Even the Emperor of Beimang was heartbroken afterwards, thinking that not only did they lose ten thousand soldiers at the border, they also lost the most precious fighting force to counter the White Feather Cavalry in the future.
Lin Fu and Yelu Chucai stopped their horses behind the eight thousand cavalry and finally had a chance to catch their breath. The two looked up and saw that the dust in the distance was gradually rising. They were both experienced cavalry generals, and roughly estimated that there were at least eight thousand cavalry. Lin Fu hastily bandaged the wound on his cheek, his words were unclear, and his eyes were gloomy. "These lunatics, they really dare to fight to the death!"
With the help of his retainer, Yelu Chucai had already pulled out the arrow nailed into his armor. His face was indifferent as he said, "Although I don't know which Beiliang cavalry it is, since they dared to come here, they must not be weak. General Lin, what do you say next? In any case, I will not leave. These eight thousand cavalry are all of my brother-in-law's cavalry. If they are lost here today, he will be heartbroken, and I will not have the face to see him. "
Lin Fu's expression was uncertain. He turned his head and looked at the few Black Fox Bars that could be counted on one hand. In the end, he said, "Both sides have ten thousand men fighting each other. If I die, it will not change the course of the battle. General Liu's twenty years of hard work will all be wasted …"
Lin Fu, this person who made the arrangements at Liangmang's border affect everything, or perhaps it could be said that he was the main culprit behind the complete annihilation of Northern Mang's most elite Ma Lanzi army, said in self-mockery, "Once I leave, General Yelu should know that this is even worse than dying in a grand battle on the Dragon Eye Plains."
Yelu Chucai nodded and said, "If you die like this, His Majesty can't find someone to behead you. He can only vent his anger on General Liu.
"Lin Fu suddenly ignored the stinging pain in his wound and his expression became ferocious." If that old turtle Murong Baoding is willing to boldly send out his troops, together with Hong Jingyan's Rouran Cavalry, it will be a great military achievement! "
Yelu Chucai sighed with emotion. "Our Beimang's territory is too vast, and we have too many soldiers. Unfortunately, in this way, there are many mountains, and the forces are intertwined. In the end, we are not as united as the Beiliang."
Lin Fu sighed and left the battlefield. After the dozen or so cavalry had galloped for thirty li, Lin Fu suddenly saw a pleasant surprise. He urged his horse forward and soon saw an unexpected but reasonable person. The leader of the Rouran Cavalry, the number one martial arts master of the Chess and Sword Music School, Hong Jingyan, who was born with a vision.
Lin Fu rode his horse to Hong Jingyan's side and laughed heartily. "General Hong, you are willing to send out your troops this time. The Heavens are helping our grassland! Beiliang has more than ten thousand cavalry that have already reached the heart of the Dragon Eye Plains. General Hong will definitely not return empty-handed! "
Unexpectedly, Hong Jingyan sneered. "It's true that we won't return empty-handed, but it's hard to say whether we'll be collecting military achievements or collecting corpses. Do you really think that Beiliang only has the courage to send ten thousand cavalry into the Dragon Eye Plains?"
Lin Fu was stunned and then shocked. He was still unwilling to give up and said through gritted teeth, "General Hong, have you persuaded Murong Baoding to send out his troops as well? If he enters the Dragon Eye Plains, no matter how many backup plans Beiliang has, they will not be able to escape death! "
Hong Jingyan gave a strange smile and did not comment. He led the six thousand Rouran Iron cavalry to the battlefield.
At the same time, compared to Yuan Nanting's ten thousand White Feather Light Cavalry, the Iron Stupa had actually left earlier. This elite cavalry of Liangzhou was between heavy cavalry and light cavalry. The general leading them was one of Xu Xiao's adopted sons, Qi Dangguo.
Dressed in heavy armor, Qi Dangguo took the lead.
Since ancient times, when a general went to war, there would always be a banner behind him. The banner bearers were all fierce generals in the army. Thus, they were known as the banner bearers who had the most strength.
Beiliang cavalry was the best in the world. If one counted from the time Xu Xiao led eight hundred old soldiers out of Liaodong, the well-known banner bearer, Wang Jian, who was known as the enemy of ten thousand people, died at the gates of Yi Que.
Chen Qiong died in the Battle of Jinliao. This person had another identity. He was the father of the King of Shu, Chen Zhibao.
These two died on the battlefield without even seeing the shadow of a marquis or general.
After that, Wang Linquan returned to his hometown and became the richest man in Qingzhou. Now, he was the father-in-law of the new King of Liang. It could be said that he had a good ending.
Next was Qi Dangguo. After entering Beiliang, his official position was not prominent. He was only a rank four military officer.
This time, when Qi Dangguo requested to lead the Iron Stupas to attack the Dragon Eye Plains, no one in the Northern Liang Protectorate from top to bottom was willing to agree. This was especially true of Chu Lushan. Even the commander of the cavalry, Yuan Zuozong, upon hearing this news, urgently wrote a letter to the Protectorate, requesting that Chu Lushan absolutely not allow Qi Dangguo to lead his troops into battle.
The 6,000 Iron Buddhas were not good at long-distance raids, and the Qingyuan Military Town, which was connected to the west gate of Liangzhou and Liuzhou, needed an elite cavalry to guard it, and the Qidang State needed to appear in the biggest battlefield in the future. Qi Dangguo understood all of these reasons. However, he, who had missed the first battle of Liang Mang, felt that he had let down his adoptive father. He had let down the respected woman who beat the drum at the West Wall. He had let down Mr. Li, who had exhausted himself in the Tide-listening Pavilion, and he had let down his adoptive father's eldest son.
Among Xu Xiao's six adoptive sons, the two who had been sentenced to death seemed to be the closest to Xu Xiao Royal Highness. Chu Lushan was the most flattering and optimistic about His Royal Highness. Chen Zhibao and Yuan Zuozong had always looked on coldly.
Qi Dangguo was the only one who didn't talk much with that young man and didn't interact much. However, he loved that child from the bottom of his heart. Even though that young man became more and more promising, and even became a martial arts grandmaster that Qi Dangguo could only look at from afar, in Qi Dangguo's heart, he always felt that that child needed his care. Over the years, Xu Fengnian had become more and more mature and had attracted more and more attention. However, while Qi Dangguo was proud, he was also a little disappointed. When he drank alone, he felt more and more that he was old and useless.
That year, when he heard that His Royal Highness had returned to Liangzhou after three years of travelling, it was he, Qi Dangguo, who led the cavalry out of the city to welcome him.
Qi Dangguo resolutely led his army to the Longyan Plains. Behind him were six thousand Tie Futu soldiers from the Manjia Camp, one of the Old Barracks. Six lieutenants and more than twenty Duwei in the army, all of the Tie Futu soldiers, from top to bottom, were willing to fight to the death.
The Manjia Camp was now fully equipped with armor and weapons. It did not lose to the ten thousand Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. However, a long time ago, it was not fully equipped.
At the very beginning, Xu Xiao's army was often lacking in provisions and soldiers. It was a dream to equip a battalion with armor. It could be said that the Manjia Camp was an old battalion that Xu Xiao had placed too much hope in.
Before Qi Dangguo left, he left a letter in the military tent.
"I can die after my adoptive father, but I will not die after His Royal Highness!"
For some reason, at the end of the letter, Qi Dangguo still referred to the new Prince of Liang, Hsu Fengnian, who had already won the respect of both sides of Liang Mang, as His Royal Highness.
When Qi Dangguo could already see the smoke rising from the distant battlefield, this fierce general of Beiliang suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Everyone, I, Iron Buddhas, originally had the Manjia Camp. Now that I have the Manjia Camp, what should we do?"
The six thousand cavalry roared in unison, "Fight to the death!"
Approaching the battlefield, Qi Dangguo shouted, "Raise your spears!"
The yellow sand of the desert, the clanging of armor.
The Manjia Camp was fully equipped!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
