Chapter 612 Hard Times
When he came to Baishi Pass to inspect this time, Yan Liqiang did not even bring his own weapons. Whether it was his Longji Steel spear or the strong bow of Baishi, Yan Liqiang stayed at home and did not bring it. But even so, after knowing what was happening in Fengbian Village, Yan Liqiang made up his mind without any hesitation and made up his mind to do it!
There were about 1,300 cavalrymen in Baishi Pass, while Yan Liqiang brought 500 guards. There were about 400 guards carrying war bows, and the remaining 100 people also carried crossbows with them. The total number of people on both sides was about 1,800, and there were about three guitars, all of which were all cavalry.
The iron spear in his hand was only thirty pounds, and it was like a straw on Yan Liqiang's hands. Although it was not good at hand, it was better than nothing.
The rhino dragon horse was galloping. The scenery in front of him was moving higher and higher with the mountains on both sides. He rushed out of the narrow mountain pass of Baishi Pass. The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear. The ancient waves of grass waves were revealed in front of Yan Liqiang. The sky was high and the clouds were low, which made people suddenly feel broader and their passion suddenly became full of their hearts.
The hooves behind him were like thunder. Yan Liqiang, who was riding on the Rhino Dragon Horse, stepped on the Gulang Grassland with his troops for the first time. An unspeakable feeling was stirring in his chest like thunder. At this time, he seemed to have returned to the feeling that he had fought with the Black Wind Thieves for the first time on the way to escort Sun Bingchen back to the imperial capital. Everything in front of him entered a rhythm that made him intoxicated and excited. Even the strong wind blowing towards him carried a scent of iron blood that made him burn.
A big man should be like this!
Yan Liqiang likes this feeling and this aura. At this time, he knew that he would be unable to live without this feeling in the future.
"Brothers, today is the first time since the Seventh Shatu tribes occupied the Gulang Grassland, the men in our Han Empire were wearing military uniforms and riding war horses, and they were stepping on the Gulang Grassland openly. The supervisor took us to fight the Shatu people. Brothers, don't be afraid, don't embarrass our men in the northwest. Today, we will cut more Shatu people's heads and go back to drink at night!" Wang Naiwu shouted with the long sword in his hand in the team, which was even more exciting and screamed, and everyone was ignited.
Wang Naiwu and Yan Liqiang also met once. When the guardian's mansion was opened, Yan Liqiang's initial feeling was a little slick in Pingxi County. But when he saw him today, Yan Liqiang discovered that Wang Naiwu was also a man of temperament. In addition to being slick, he also had a brave and fearless side.
The group was running along the rolling ridges at the junction of Qiyun Mountain and Gulang Grassland. The distance of dozens of miles was not far for the cavalry riding the Rhinoceros Dragon Horse. On the way, everyone even controlled the horsepower and did not let the Rhinoceros Dragon Horse run at full speed. This is also a skill for cavalry battles. The real horsepower must be released at full speed until the enemy can be seen.
Just after turning a ridge, Yan Liqiang's eyesight made him the first to see the Shatu people more than a thousand meters away in front of him and the burning Fengbian Village.
The cavalry of the Shatu people of about 2,000 were surrounded by the entrance of a valley. Most of the cavalry of the Shatu people were just around, waving their swords in their hands, and they were laughing and cursing as the two teams of cavalry holding bows and arrows shot ignited rockets towards the gate of the distant village. It was not too nervous.
The village gates, corner towers, and some houses in the village were fired. The people in the village were panicked, and many were blowing the fire. Some Han people shot archery and counterattacked behind the fences of the village. Both sides suffered casualties. However, because Shatu people were numerous, it seemed that Shatu people had the advantage and were in the absolute position of attackers. At this time, the only thing the people in the village could rely on was the tall and thick village wall they nailed with wooden stakes. Once the village wall was broken, the consequences of those Shatu people came to attack...
In addition to the Shatu people who shot rockets, two teams of Shatu people rode the Xilong horses with vests and ran back and forth outside the village. Their horses were tied with a rope. The stone mill was tied with a rope and rolled quickly on the ground under the guidance of the Xilong horse. When they rushed to the wooden fence outside the village, when the speed of the stone mill reached the maximum, the Shatu people riding on the horse cut off the rope on the horse and rode their horses to both sides. The huge stone mill rolled rumblingly, rushed over, hitting the thick wall of the village, and hitting the wooden piles nailed into the ground, knocking the wood chips flying, breaking and breaking, revealing the gap behind...
The entire Fengbian Village wall was already shaking and damaged by a lot at this time.
The most bloody thing was the Shatu cavalry who used ropes to drag a large stone mill to hit the wall of the village. The Shatu people rode on horseback, trapping their hands and feet and stuffing their mouths in front of the saddle, using those people as shields, making the archers in the village throw rats and dare not shoot arrows at them. When they rushed over, the stone mills they drove hit and shake the already shaking wall of the village again and again.
An elderly Han man was pressed by Shatu people on his horse as a meat shield. He looked at the village wall with tears in his eyes. The old man wanted to scream and wanted the people in the village to shoot arrows, but his mouth was blocked by Shatu people. He couldn't scream. Finally, when the Shatu people dragging the big stone mill rushed towards the village wall again, the old man tried his best to hit the head back, just hitting the Shatu people behind him, and the two fell from the rhino dragon together.
The Shatu man who fell off the horse was furious and screamed strangely. Without thinking, he pulled out a knife and slashed the old man's neck. As blood splattered, the old man fell down.
A heart-wrenching cry sounded from Fengbian Village in the distance, "Grandpa..."
"call out……"
An arrow shot from Fengbian Village. The Shatu cavalry who had chopped over the old Han man had just retracted his knife and was already pierced by an arrow and was shot directly to the ground.
The casualties of the two people here did not affect or disrupt the attack rhythm of the Shatu people. The burning arrows continued to shoot towards the village, and the huge stone mills were still rumbled and rolling towards the village wall...
It is already a matter of breaking through Fengbianzhai.
Chapter completed!