Nightfall Chapter 112: The farmer’s counterattack (third update)

The cavalry of the left tent king court and the allied forces of the Yan, Song, and Qi nations, under the leadership of Prince Longqing, broke through the Tang realm and drove straight in. In the first few days, they did not receive any resistance.

The Northeast Frontier Army of Datang was destroyed. Although many Tang troops were still alive, those people were struggling to survive under Yanmin’s pursuit. Even if they fled back to the Tang Realm, they were disrupted and unable to exert their combat power.

These coalition forces who invaded the Tang realm, especially the steppe cavalry from the wasteland, acted recklessly, burned, looted and looted on the eastern territories of the Tang Kingdom, doing nothing wrong. The prairie cavalry’s arms were filled with gold and silver, and their faces were excited His expression urged the horse under him to run back and forth on the official road.

Long Qing looked at the scene under the hillside, frowning slightly, and said coldly: “Purge military discipline, don’t delay time in these poor rural areas, we must reach Chang’an City as quickly as possible.”

The subordinates led away, but some generals had different opinions.

The undefeated prestige of the Tang State for a thousand years left an indelible fear in the hearts of these generals. Although the war went smoothly at this time, they never expected to actually break through Chang’an City, including those prairie cavalry. They think that after looting the land of Tang, they should withdraw to prevent the Tang people from counterattack and revenge.

“The state of Tang today is not the state of Tang before. The brother and sister in Chang’an made mistakes. Of course, even if they didn’t make any mistakes, they couldn’t stick to it, because this is heaven to destroy Tang.”

Long Qing said: “Now Tang is surrounded by enemies. We don’t have any Tang army in front of us. The city of Chang’an is empty and defenseless. It is the opportunity Haotian has given us. If we don’t grasp it, we will be condemned by God.”

A general said: “Even if you attack Chang’an City… it doesn’t make sense, everyone knows. Chang’an City cannot be breached. What should we do then?”

“There is no unbreakable male city in this world.”

Long Qing didn’t give more explanations. There are only a few people in the world today, including him. Knowing the real plan of the Xiling Temple, the Golden Tent King’s Court went south to fight the Tang Dynasty. All were just blindfolds, or a means to make Tang Jun exhausted, what Xiling Temple wanted was the unmanned defense of Chang’an City.

It’s all for the eye club.

Xiling Temple is confident that it will be able to get that piercing eye stick.

Tang Min thought that the city of Chang’an could not be breached, so he transferred his troops to various places. Xiling Temple received the squadron, breaking the horrifying formation, and Chang’an city would usher in a massacre.

Long Qing raised the horse rein lightly and walked down the hillside.

The wheat ears in the farmland are hanging heavily. The golden ocean dances with the autumn wind.

The scenery is very beautiful.

The farmhouse beside the farmland has been lit by fire. The black smoke gradually rises. Vaguely able to hear the screams of the Tang people.

Long Qing remembered many years ago, after he failed to climb the second floor of the academy. The day when I quietly left Chang’an City.

That day, he saw the beautiful rural scenery of Tang Country, the painted farmhouses, the peaceful and happy Tang people. At that time, he vowed that one day he would return to Tang and burn all of this.

He asked the generals to clean up military discipline, not because of pity for the Tang people, but just for the march. In fact, he believes that the scene of being burned and slaughtered is the truly beautiful scenery.

Long Qing showed a happy smile on his face outside the silver mask.

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Tens of thousands of coalition forces are raging across the eastern plains of Tang State. No matter how strict the military discipline is, it is impossible to completely order and prohibit them, not to mention that most of them are sloppy prairie cavalry.

Prince Longqing’s military order was passed, and most of the prairie cavalry assembled as ordered and followed the flag to the west of Chang’an City, but there were more than 1,000 cavalry stranded in the rear.

These prairie cavalry believe that with their own riding skills, they can catch up with the large troops in front of them in a short time, so they are not in a hurry to go on the road, but are eager to looting everywhere.

They have long known that the Central Plains are rich and the people of the Tang Dynasty have a rich life. However, it was not until they entered the Tang Realm that they discovered that the imagination of the Central Plains in the wasteland turned out to be so ridiculous, the wealth accumulated in an ordinary Tang village , Unexpectedly surpassed a medium tribe on the grassland!

Those exquisite silks and gold and silver treasures made them reluctant to leave, and those white and beautiful Tang country women made them saliva, so many people decided to sweep again before the war.

Dozens of prairie cavalry from the King’s Court of the Left Tent, brandishing the machete in their hands, making sharp whistles and laughter, rushed into a small village in the mountain col.

This small village is far away from the official road, and fortunately avoided the large forces of the coalition forces. The refugees nearby also took a small path to hide here, and now it is crowded with more than a hundred people.

The vast majority of these refugees are old and weak women and children. As for the men in the family, when their village was destroyed, they had all died in battle with the steppe cavalry.

The prairie cavalry gathered everyone and began to search the property in the room, but the village was really remote and relatively poor, so they didn’t get much.

The prairie cavalry was very dissatisfied and scolded something angrily.

The old and weak women and children gathered in the middle of the village, unable to understand what these barbarians were cursing, all lowered their heads in silence. Only the girl in the arms of the old woman stared at these prairie cavalry.

The girl is still young, and she doesn’t know exactly what happened, but she knows that her home was burned by bad guys wearing this tattered leather jacket, and her dad was smelled bad by these people. The smell of bad guys was killed, so her eyes were full of hatred.

A prairie cavalry was angry at the very little gain today, and suddenly looked at the girl’s hateful eyes, suddenly became angry and walked towards the crowd holding a machete.

He raised the scimitar in his hand.

A few old people in the crowd stood up angrily, trying to stop him.

But the scimitar has fallen.

The girl was not hacked to death.

Because the scimitar fell on the ground, there was a crisp clash.

The prairie cavalry fell straight down with an arrow stuck in his eye socket.

The feathers of that arrow are a bit messy, unlike the standard weapon of Tang Jun.

The prairie cavalry were taken aback, shouting savage words, remounted their horses in a short time, took off the short wooden bow on their shoulders, and looked vigilantly at the mountain forest behind the village.

Shooting arrows.

An arrow flew from the forest. Shot into the shoulder of a steppe cavalry. Blood shot soaring.

The prairie cavalry were not surprised, on the contrary they showed joy and screamed. He urged the horse to encircle the forest.

Through the characteristics of that arrow, they determined that the archer in the forest was definitely not a regular Tang army, and more likely an orion. A few days ago, many brothers from the tribe were killed by the Orion in the Tang Dynasty.

The Orion can form a team of up to three or two. As long as there is a trace, where are their elite cavalry opponents?

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Yang Erxi hid his body behind the tree, clenched the boxwood hardwood bow in his hand, pressed his shoulder against the trunk, and gently stepped on the ground with the sole of his right foot, appearing a little nervous.

Compared with when I left home. He was a lot thinner and darker, and his face was messed up with a beard. There were **** mouths on her dry lips. Looks very embarrassed.

The sound of hoofs gradually came, and the prairie cavalry surrounded the mountains and forests. He stepped out of the tree, drew a bow and shot, the feather arrow shot out of the string, and hit a cavalry in the waist.

It was confirmed that there was only one archer hidden in the forest. The three prairie cavalrymen held short wooden bows and fired continuously, forcing Yang Erxi to hide behind the tree and did not dare to probe at all. The rest of the cavalry were surrounded from an oblique place. come.

The sound of tuk-tuk sounded from time to time on the tree trunk, the bark splashed, and occasionally arrow sticks brushed the body.

The prairie cavalry has been very experienced in dealing with the Orion of Datang. Yang Erxi couldn’t make any counterattack at all. He could only watch the enemy rush to the mountains and forests.

He was in desperation, but he didn’t have any scared expression on his face except for a little quicker breathing.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air rang out, and a violent rain of arrows fell in the forest!

The twenty-odd prairie cavalry who charged in the front were shot as a hedgehog, fell from the mount, covered in blood, and died on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, I just listened to the sound of stepping on grass and wiping trees, and the sound of footsteps. I don’t know how many people rushed out from the depths of the mountains and forests to kill the steppe cavalry like wolves and tigers!

The still alive prairie cavalry shouted in shock and anger, with a look of fear on his face, desperately pulling the Xinjiang rope, trying to turn his horse’s head and escape.

If you can understand the savage words, you know that the word these prairie cavalry shout is ambush.

They thought they were in an ambush by Tang Jun.

More than one hundred people rushed out of the mountains and forests. Some were wearing ordinary cotton-padded clothes and some were wearing silk shirts. Most of them were dressed as farmers. No one was dressed in Tang Jun costumes.

These people are a bit older, holding various weapons, such as Yang Erxi holding a pitchfork in his hand, some holding a hammer in his hand, and most of them holding a straight knife in his hand.

The sharp straight knife is Tang Jun’s weapon.

Are these people Tang Jun?

They are not Tang Jun.

They used to be Tang Jun.

They have been discharged from the army. They are now businessmen, **** thugs, and farmers.

But when Datang needed them, they were Tang Jun.

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Yang Erxi smashed a prairie cavalry from a horse to the ground, then stepped forward, turned his hands over, and the heavy pitchfork drew an arc in the air and slammed it into the opponent’s chest.

Then he walked forward, stretched out his right foot and stepped on the body of the prairie cavalry, pulling his hands outwards forcefully, only to hear a pop, and a few more on the cavalry’s chest Blood hole.

This whole set of movements is very smooth and proficient, and he has repeated it many times.

He held the pitchfork and ran to a prairie cavalry who was alone and surrounded by his comrades in front of him. He was a little annoyed and muttered in his heart that he had to get a knife today.

“Get out of me!” he yelled.

The prairie cavalry had been slashed with a knife and was covered in blood, unconscious, leaning on a tree, waving the machete in his hand in pure instinct, where there was the ability to resist.

The Tang people surrounding this cavalryman heard Yang Erxi’s anxious roar, understood what he meant, and tacitly gave way to leave the enemy to him.

Yang Erxi ran up to the dying prairie cavalry, spit in his palm, smashed his drafting fork, naturally like doing farm work at home.

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