This ruin-like city in front of me was once so majestic, and it has existed for hundreds of years in the storytelling and folk legends of the Han people.

It seems that all the rumors in history have the most direct evidence at this moment. The water of time washed down and turned the city into ruins. In any case, its former glory still exists in people's hearts, even if dozens of generations have passed.

This feeling made Suksaha feel very magical, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Many Jurchen soldiers had similar expressions on their faces as Suksaha. They had no sense of belonging to this rumored city, but they felt mysterious. They had a sense of awe that was washed down by the torrent of time in the long river of history. But they were rough people and couldn't figure it out, but they only felt an inexplicable emotion, as if they were excited, and they were also a little emotional, and there was a lot of fear.

The once powerful Dajin, 20,000 people defeated the million Liao army, and the great country with a territory of thousands of miles was conquered by a small tribe at the foot of Changbai Mountain in a few years. It was a miracle!

Moreover, the Great Jin did not stop on the territory of the Liao Kingdom, but continued to attack the land of the Han people and attacked the Yangtze River all the way. It was not that there were many famous generals such as Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty. I am afraid that before the Mongolian Yuan, there would be a record of foreign races ruled the entire China.

"future……"

Sahalian thought that if it is possible in the future, it would be best to rebuild Huanglong Mansion.

After thinking about it, this matter was impossible, so I didn't say it out loud.

At that time, the entire inside and outside the Northeast were the territory of the Great Liao Dynasty. Huanglong Prefecture was the center of several important places and rivers. The terrain was very important. Huanglong Prefecture, Liaoyang and other places were under its threat. At that time, they were all the core areas of the Great Liao Dynasty ruled.

Originally, the Great Liao was a banished state in the northeast during the Tang Dynasty. Its hometown was in Liaodong, so it was not an exaggeration to pay attention to the core hinterland.

Now the Ming Dynasty has long given up all the territory outside the western Liaoning Corridor. The land of Huanglongfu is deserted and is of little use to operate.

What's more, with the current national strength of the Later Jin Dynasty, it is impossible to manage this area.

The Jurchens gathered on a hillside about 300 steps high. Large woods and shrubs more than half a person are stretched out. The woodland is very sparse, so it is enough for a light rider to rush through it.

There is another hillside and a large area of ​​forest land opposite, and in the middle is a grassland landform formed by a small flat land.

The former site of Nong'an City is at least ten miles away from here, which means the sky is high and the clouds are light. If you climb high and look into the distance, you can calmly see such a faraway place.

If you look at people, it is almost the same as seeing a small ant from such a distance.

Even so, the Jurchens quickly discovered something unusual.

Groups of small ants-like people constantly appeared from the valley roads and riversides. There were too many people, gathering together like an ant colony.

This is a vision that the whistle cavalry had discovered long ago. On the way to the Korqin grassland, Sahalian and others also found that there were tribes rushing along the river valley and forests. Sahalian and others did not alarm the people of these small tribes. The whistle cavalry would discover them in advance and then take a slight detour.

But it's not possible here.

The closer we got to Nong'an Station, the more people from the small tribe were, almost one after another.

Without thinking too much, I also know that something big happened in the Nong'an Station.

Sahalian pondered. He was still addicted to the fantasy that was too prosperous in Huanglong Mansion, but it was a harsh fact in a flash.

There were only more than 300 people on this trip, mainly two yellow flags and two red flags, with very few people. Except for a few flag servants who took care of horses, the rest were all vests, and there were more than 30 and nearly forty people in white armor alone.

This armed force can be rampant at will in western Liaoning, and no Ming army dares to take the initiative to invite battles.

People who fight these small tribes here can also sweep around at will. The concern is that there must be a reason for the gathering of these small tribes. Once the fight starts, there may be unpredictable results.

"It's hard to move forward." Sahalian's face looked a little embarrassed. In just a few days, this large area of ​​the radiation area of ​​the Later Jin could also be regarded as the territory of the Later Jin. They could take some people to escort a large number of fish-skinned Tartars back to Liaodong. As a result, if they were not careful, this place became a place they couldn't figure it out or understand. It seemed that they had entered the enemy's territory. This feeling was very uncomfortable and quite awkward.

Suksaha didn't speak with a group of officers. With Sahalian, Beller, everyone just followed the orders.

However, everyone was a little unwilling to leave just like that. If they hit him directly, it would be too rash. They pulled away directly, and it was difficult to explain after they went back.

Melezhangjing Yechen, who was in the red flag, said to Sahalian: "Master, why not ask the slave to lead a small number of elite soldiers and tentatively open the passage, and then send a whistle to go deeper to see what happened in Nong'an."

Sahalian still pondered, and the people around him were waiting respectfully. Everyone had no expression on their faces. They couldn't help but feel that Sahalian Beile was a little too cautious and steadfast after the Battle of Thirteen Mountains.

In this world, we still have to rely on force to determine the status and subordinates. Nothing is as effective as fist speaking.

Just these small tribes, don’t look at the fact that they gathered thousands of people, just the more than 300 soldiers and horses in front of them fought several times. These people were about to scream and flee into the mountains and forests.

If you want to be afraid, Hutchison's soldiers wouldn't have arrived in such a remote place now?

Korqin people?

Chahar people?

A group of generals were not very clear and clear about things they couldn't understand. They just wanted to slash over with the sword in their hands.

Sahalian did not hesitate for too long. At this time, he could only make a quick decision. The hesitation of the commander would shake the morale of the army and reduce morale.

Sahalian pointed at the front with a horse whip and said, "It seems like a group of Jiri charming over there. Look at Hai Dongqing on their arms. Ye Chen, you lead people to rush over, kill them, and make the noise bigger."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, turned around and greeted the soldiers with the red flags, intending to rush straight down.

"Wait a minute!" Sahalian's face changed and he saw what happened suddenly under the valley.

Several armored soldiers suddenly came out of the bushes and rode their horses wildly.

The silver armor on these armored soldiers shone brightly in the sunshine, shining with dazzling light. The swords in their hands kept slashing, killing the fish-skin Tartars who ran out to stop them.

"It's our soldiers." Suksaha shouted: "Three white armors, two Niulu'erzhen."

"It's Tan Tai and Shumu." Sahalian said: "It turns out that they are also going to take a detour, and there has been a big change in Korqin."

A group of generals did not think of Korqin directly. They were eager to try it out. A group of fish-skinned Tartars living by the river valley actually dared to chase and kill the Jurchen soldiers. Is he really tired of living?

But Sahalian did not give a direct order. The dull sound of horse hooves came from behind the five fleeing Jurchens, mixed with the shouts of the fish-skinned Tartars. The sound was dull and vast, spreading far away. Valleys, rivers, dense forests, shrubs, grasslands, the flashing silver lights of the weapons and the splashing blood. The roars of people and the neighing of horses, the sound of horse hooves treading the ground, and all kinds of colors and sounds converge, which is simply a drama of sound, light and shadow.

Of course, Sahalian was not in a mood to watch the show. The Jurchens were hunted down. The tribes around him were roaring and desperately stepped forward to stop these escaped Jurchens.

Tan Tai and Shu Mu are both powerful generals who have been in battle for a long time. The three white armored martial arts around them are also superb. Five people rushed out together, and their hands were raised and their swords fell. The blocking of Jiri Charming and Oroqen people were instantly killed and injured a lot.

But these fish-skinned Tartars were also quite fierce. They began to shoot arrows in the distance. Although they were soft bows and bones, they were very close. Their shooting skills were not inferior to those of Mongolia and Jurchens. After all, bows and arrows were used to make a living, used to shoot birds and beasts. These small running and flying targets were very accurate. Although the speed of people riding on horses was fast, they were definitely not as fast as birds.

A large number of people stood beside the grass and shrubs and shot arrows at the moving Jurchen knights. Some people shouted and made strange screams. People from small tribes kept shooting arrows from afar to stop them.

If these fish-skinned Tartars were not a problem, amid the rumbling sound, hundreds of cavalry were chasing on the forest side, and the red robe emitted a bloody luster. Sahalian's eyes narrowed, knowing that this was the rumored Hutchison Hunter.

The light cavalry chased much faster than the Jurchens, not to mention that the horsepower and human spirit are different. The hunters received sufficient supplies and rest, and the war horses were in good condition. The Jurchens have been hiding from forests and shrubs for a while, and the physical fitness of the war horses and humans has dropped seriously.

Amid the roar, the hunting cavalry were getting closer and closer.

Sahalian really hesitated. He didn't know how many people from the small tribes around him were. He was shooting arrows accurately and quickly. Tan Tai and others were already full of arrows. If it weren't for the armor and those tribes who didn't know that they should shoot horses first, they would probably have finished.

The reputation of the hunting cavalry has spread, and Sahalian is not sure about confronting him head-on.

There are helpers from these tribes around. This battle is probably a lot of danger.

Ye Chen, Su Ke Aha and others were also quite nervous. The cavalry chasing Tan Tai were elite at first glance. They were uniformly uniformed and robed, and the uniform sabers were also relaxed, and they did not shout like those tribes. The real elites were as quick as the wind, firm and vigorous as they were. They would never use meaningless shouts to give themselves courage on the battlefield, including the Jurchens. Even the shouts were also uniformly shouting, using them to boost their aura and intimidate the enemy on the battlefield, rather than yelling like these in front of them.
Chapter completed!