I am the king of the dead

Chapter 157 The Suppressing Ability of Terror
I have already clearly understood myself, and one step forward is hell.

It is necessary to find the enemy's main force, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to go to Jia's camp to test.

I also picked and picked first, and finally selected the branch of the Pegatron Special Department.

The Heshuote tribe is extremely special. It is a tribe founded by Genghis Khan's younger brother. It once reached the Volga River Basin and belongs to the backbone of the Golden Horde.

This branch, because of the weak power of the Golden Horde Khanate, had to take refuge in Oala.

First of all, why did you choose Pegatron Special Department?Because they belong to the golden family, the Borzhijin family, when they come and go to the alliance, they are extremely arrogant and always regard themselves as the leader of the alliance.

But the weak strength has to be attached to the Wala people.

He also looked at the people around him first, and said very seriously: "Erlek, take five thousand elite soldiers from the headquarters, and go to Jia's camp quickly, and you must take them down."

"Blessed by the Longevity God, at this time, it proves that the Heshuote warrior is still the Haidongqing flying in the sky, and is still the bravest and most fearless golden blood on the grassland."

"You're right, Erlek."

Erlek's complexion changed a few times, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Longevity is with Dashi!"

This is the consequence of relying on others, even if the bloodline is respected, there will be a day when it will be used by the glory of the ancestors, such as now, it is like this.

But Erlek had to go. If he didn't go, the men of his tribe would be killed, and the women and children would be divided up.

This is the rule on the grassland, the strong will always be strong.

Erlek took the order, and took the people out of the camp, heading for Jia's camp in the distance.

Yang Hong didn't have Yu Qian's ability to predict the enemy first, and he didn't have Shi Heng's courage to fight to the death and fight again when he was tired. When he was young, he was able to dismount and kill the enemy like Shi Heng.

He is 70 years old now.

The battle of Xuanfu may be Yang Hong's last battle.

And Yang Hong stood on the Wufeng Tower of Wanquandusi, looking at the dark distance.

At night, if there is no moon, the sky is full of stars, but the ground is pitch black, and the starlight cannot illuminate the dark night where you can't stretch your fingers.

The torches on the city wall are like lighthouses in the wind and waves, guiding the soldiers who are far away from the pier and waiting for the night to send in a steady stream of information.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow pierced the air and burst out of the night, the arrowhead reflecting the flickering light of the torch.

"Duh!"

The sharp arrow pierced the target hanging in the Wufeng Building, passed through the target, sawdust scattered and flew, and the rain of arrows trembled.

Ye Bushou tied the information to the arrow and shot it towards the city wall.

Only the sound of horseshoes was heard, and the distance gradually faded away, and there was no more sound.

Yang Hong looked at the pitch-black night sky. Perhaps, the scout who never stopped at night would not be seen again tomorrow, because the middle of the arrow was covered with blood, and it seemed that he had just gone through a fierce battle.

Yang Hong's slightly cloudy eyes contained some tears, and Yang Hong knew that kindness does not command soldiers, but he was still a little moved when he watched his good boy go to die like this.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, took off the arrow, and looked at the information above seriously.

[Five thousand troops run to Jia's camp at night]

Yang Hong does not have Yu Qian's ability to predict the enemy first, but he has defended the border for more than [-] years, and the most he has is the experience of fighting the Mughals. In Xuanfu, he is more powerful than Yu Qian, Shi Heng, and Yang Jun combined. All must be strong.

He immediately judged that this was a mourning soldier, an army sent to die, and there was a reason why he had to die.

This is also the first temptation.

Yang Hong's eyes seemed to pass through the vast night, and he saw Ye Xian's camp in the distance, and now Ye Xian only needs to go to Xuanfu for another day, and his pockets can be tied.

"Even if Jianping Bo Gaoyuan rushes from Yanqing Guards to help Jiajiaying, he must rush to the Jiajiaying city before sunset, attack from inside and outside, and eat this mourning soldier! The action must be fast!" Yang Hong said to the commanding officer .

The commanding officer wrote down the military order, wrote it in Yangshu, and then turned it into Yinshu, tied it in a basket, and lowered the city wall.

Not long after, there was the clatter of horseshoes, and the three Yuanhou who were guarding the base of the city charged straight at Yanqingwei.

be quick!The faster you can eat this underdog!

At first, he would think that the main force of the Ming Dynasty was in the Xuanfu, rather than the Wanquandusi who were deployed in Huai'an, Shun Shengchuan and under his feet.

As long as the army goes forward first, Yang Hong has absolute confidence to wipe out the Oirats in the pocket formation under the cloth in one fell swoop.

Yexian has been poking the brazier all the time, it is already May weather, and the brazier is still lit in his tent, it is bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, and he is getting older, even at night in May, he still feels very cold.

There is not much time left for Yexian, his eldest son must become the prince of the grassland, and the next Khan must be their Choros family!

Ye Xian has been watching the flames jumping, and his heart is restless. He always feels that something bad has happened, but he doesn't know where his emotions come from.

Is it the army sent to death by the Heshuo Special Department?

No, no matter who it was, they all knew that Erlek would not come back alive. That was the beginning of a temptation, and it was like throwing stones to ask for directions.

So what are you worried about?

Yexian frowned more and more, and he kept poking the brazier to think.

"ah."

A spark burst out of the brazier, and before he had time to dodge, it scalded his cheek.

When he was young, he was able to avoid the reaction ability of arrows. As his body was getting weaker, his reaction became more and more sluggish.

He can ride a horse, but he can no longer mount a horse to fight. The last time he was in the capital city, his younger brother was killed in battle, and he directly pushed him away. When he woke up again, his body became weaker and weaker.

The grassland is bitterly cold, and it is difficult to just resist the severe cold, especially in recent years, it has become colder and colder.

He clearly knew that the horse was thin and weak, and it was worthy of fighting. He clearly knew that when he came to Xuan Manor at this time, he didn't even have a [-]% chance of winning, but if he didn't come, what should he do if the crown prince couldn't be established?
Do you want to kill Tuotuo and become a Khan directly?That's not a big rebellion...

Ye Xian suddenly shivered, this thought was getting heavier and heavier in his mind.

Instead of fighting to the death in the Xuanfu and the Ming army, why not take advantage of the opportunity of the alliance and hack Tuotuo to death?What about calling yourself Khan?

Compared with the larger Ming army, Tuotuobuhua is stronger and weaker, which can be seen at a glance.

Fighting Tuotuobuhua is easier than fighting the Ming army.

He also glanced outside the tent again, seeing the endless black night like choosing someone to devour, and then walking forward, it was too dangerous.

In Yexian's impression, Yang Hong has always been a polite and kind old man. As long as he doesn't enter the place he guards, he seldom loses his temper, let alone mobilizes troops.

Not to mention looting and collecting money everywhere like Shi Heng, and even the tax has been sent to Jining!
That was the territory of the Wala people. If it wasn't for Guo Jing, a guarding eunuch who cooperated with the outside world, Shi Heng would still be the commander-in-chief of Datong now. Let also suffer a big loss first.

But all the prairie tribes who tried to provoke Yang Hong, and even trespassed into the land guarded by Yang Hong, disappeared without a sound. All they could find were sporadic battle reports, how many enemies were killed, and where they were buried.

When he really faced Yang Hong, Ye Xian finally understood what kind of suppression it was and what King Yang was.

Without even seeing a single soldier, his scouts and messengers were all folded on the grass.

He didn't even see a single soldier, and he was afraid to move forward, so he set up camp on the spot, not daring to move forward.

And this kind of silence, like a small gravel falling into the fishing sea, without a little bit of waves, really let Ye first, extremely anxious.

This kind of anxiety is really too much to suffer.

Even under the capital city, he didn't panic when he faced Yu Qian's kind of things that predicted the enemy first. If he can't fight, I can go.

But at this time, there is always a feeling of heart palpitations, as if if he takes a wrong step, he will die without a place to bury him.

This kind of anxiety and heart palpitations became more and more intense as time went by, until dawn, and there was no news from the Pegatron Special Department.

Throwing stones to ask for directions, but there is no response.

He didn't even eat any food, and kept waiting for news from the Heshuo Special Branch. He waited until dusk, but there was still no news.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any slightest waves.

The plain less than fifty miles in front of the entire Xuan Mansion is like a place of death.

I also waited all the time, and finally couldn't bear to fall asleep. When I woke up, it was dawn again, and there was still... no news.

No news is the worst news.

The only certainty is that these 5000 people must have been wiped out.

Even if the battle is defeated, there should be deserters!

But he stood at a high place and looked into the distance. The east wind was blowing the wheat field after spring plowing. The wheat was just two bunches high and neat, like a grassland.

Only there was no sign of anyone.

He also put down the binoculars first, and returned to the big tent of the Chinese army. He suddenly had the idea of ​​​​withdrawing the army. This idea of ​​wanting to take down the Xuanfu is really stupid!

Wouldn't it be nice to find a soft persimmon?Do you want to meet Daming in the Xuan Mansion?Is it not good to take Tuotuo directly without using a knife?
But if Daming intervenes, what should he do?
We still have to fight Daming first.

"Let's attack here!" He also clicked on the place name of Wanquan Dusi first.

The pressure was too great, so he had no choice but to choose a way to survive.

　The fifth watch is over, ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)