The Golden Family, rising from the Western Regions

Chapter 79 Sweep
In the twilight, a girl was riding a horse in the valley, holding a whip in her hand, constantly driving her flock of sheep towards the tent.

She has a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, a fair face as dazzling as pearls, and black hair draped behind her, as beautiful as the Milky Way.

She is the most beautiful girl in the Naiman tribe.

Her name is Naren, which means sun.

While driving the flock of sheep, she looked towards the south from time to time, revealing a hint of worry and uneasiness, with her hands on her chest as if praying for something.

The two older women next to her saw her like this and joked with each other.

"The beautiful girl Naren is beginning to worry about her lover."

"Hahaha~"

"Don't worry, Naren, Agularu will definitely come back safely."

"Yes, Agulalu will definitely come to ask your father for marriage with the fifty sheep he stole."

Hearing the two women's jokes, Naren's face suddenly turned red.

"It's not him. I'm praying for my father." Naren shook her head stubbornly.

But the two women continued to tease her.

These married women love nothing more than to tease these unmarried girls.

But despite this, they are also worried about their husbands and fathers.

A month ago, their tribe received an order from Sun Khan to recruit 500 warriors to go to Jinshan.

This order almost wiped out all the men in the tribe.

Only women like them, the elderly and some young people were left in the tribe.

It has been more than a month since the tribe went to war, but there is still no news. They are not at peace and have looked towards the grassland countless times, hoping for the return of their husbands and relatives.

Unfortunately, every time I was disappointed, the war could not end so quickly.

Just as a group of women were driving cattle and sheep towards their tents, Naren suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"what is that?"

At this moment, Naren's eyes were wide open, and she looked towards the top of the mountain with astonishment on her face.

When the other women heard the sound, they looked and saw that on the top of the mountain, black shadows had appeared out of nowhere.

It was already dark at this time, and they could only see a group of people riding on horseback. The number of people was increasing, and they kept rushing up the hill from behind.

At this moment, the smiles on the Naiman women's faces slowly froze.

Someone shouted, "Run!"

Panic was spreading, and all the Naiman women no longer cared about their cattle and sheep, and rode their horses madly towards the camp.

Naren subconsciously followed the crowd and ran, completely frightened by the panic.

He stared blankly at the cavalry on the hilltop, with only one thought in his mind.

Who are they?

In the twilight, Li Xiao jumped on his horse and stood on a high place, drew his cavalry sword, and roared in a deep voice: "Charge down, don't let anyone escape."

At this time, the Northern Frontier cavalry could no longer suppress the rage in their hearts.

After walking in the Golden Mountain for so many days, the dull and desperate mood even crushed them to collapse.

Now, we finally saw a Naiman tribe.

And there were many women below, who were completely unable to suppress the turbulent emotions in their hearts.

They need an outlet.

"kill!"

"Kill~"

Three thousand cavalrymen rushed down the mountain like a tide.

The roaring sound shook the heaven and earth, surging from the earth and quickly covering the entire valley.

The powerful momentum is shocking, and the violent force seems to be able to destroy everything.

At this moment, they were no longer soldiers, but a group of mad beasts.

The overwhelming and terrifying force destroyed all the Naiman tribes in an instant.

All the men in the tribe went to fight, leaving only the women. In this situation, some of them screamed in panic, while others went home to get their weapons and ride their horses.

The entire tribe was in a panic, like a small boat in a storm, swaying here and there, completely unable to resist the power of nature.

Naren sat on her horse in a daze, her body trembling, her beautiful face pale. She saw countless demons wearing tattered sheepskin coats and holding spears and swords.

He rushed into the tribe easily, his sword stained with blood, and saw the tribesmen falling to the ground one by one. The terrified howls of the women could be heard in his ears.

Everything that happened before her eyes was a nightmare for the young girl Naren.

The battle was over, and the screams from the Naiman tribe disappeared, but soon the women's even more miserable cries were heard.

The soldiers from the northern border rushed towards the Naiman women, wantonly venting the emotions that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

The years in the mountains were too painful, and the cold winds in the mountains were too biting.

But fortunately, it's all over.

On this cold night, they did not have to continue to spend it in the cold mountain wind. They could walk into the warm tents of the Naiman people and fall asleep in the arms of the Naiman women.

After a difficult march, nothing could compare to a woman's reward.

Not long after, Naren was carried into the tent by a strong man. Her eyes were full of tears and her expression was even more desperate. She struggled violently but her body was already tightly tied up with ropes.

"Dalong, I said last time I would give you two Karluk girls, but you ran away."

Luo Ping threw Naren to the ground and laughed, "I picked it specially for you this time, although there is only one."

"But look at her beauty. Even a hundred Karluk women from Tamiang can't compare to her."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, just enjoy yourself."

"Be gentle, I think I'm still a rookie." After saying that, Luo Ping laughed, turned around and left the tent to enjoy his nightlife.

But Li Xiao behind him couldn't stop him at all.

"Ahhhhhh~"

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo~"

"You, hey~"

"You've caused me so much pain."

Li Xiao shook his head with a look of grief and indignation, and sighed helplessly.

If Xiao Yanyan knew about this, would he still be able to eat her gigolo?
However, when he took a closer look at the girl, he felt a different mood.

The Naimans have a certain amount of Turkic ancestry, with high noses, white skin, and big eyes that seem to be able to speak.

The girl in front of him was even more beautiful, and definitely rare among the Naimans.

Oh, it smells so good!
Li Xiao couldn't help but rub his head.

I can’t quite remember, who is Xiao Yanyan?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let’s talk about it later.

……

Jinshan, the Naiman camp.

The arrival of a piece of news made many Naiman soldiers lose their desire to fight.

Their home is gone.

Qu Chulu hurried into the central army tent and asked, "What's the situation?"

At this moment, Keksuewu was sitting on a Hu bed, his face gloomy. He shook his head and said, "It's the Liao people."

"Xiao Simo's people? Damn it."

Qu Chuli kicked the stool next to him angrily.

"How did they get here? We've clearly blocked all the mountain passes."

Kexuewu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps they have found a mountain pass that we haven't discovered."

Just the day before yesterday, Keksuewu suddenly received news that a tribe located in the north of Jinshan was attacked by the enemy.

Only a small number of people escaped and came to Jinshan Camp for help.

The tribe was not small and could produce 500 men.

After hearing this news, the five hundred Naiman soldiers collapsed instantly and completely lost the desire to fight. They wanted to go back and save their families.

But Kexuwu had to work very hard to persuade them not to be so impulsive.

We still don’t know the enemy’s situation. If the enemy is large in number, these 500 people will be sending themselves to death.

But just yesterday, another tribe was attacked.

It was the same process again. The Naiman tribe, having lost their men, had no power to resist the attack of the enemy cavalry.

Fall in an instant.

At this moment, all the Naiman people in Jinshan could no longer sit still.

He fought hard on the front line, but his home at home was robbed.

Although only two tribes have been attacked now, who can guarantee that the next one will not be their own tribe?

As a result, these Naiman soldiers had no intention of fighting with the Northern Frontier Army anymore and demanded to return to their tribe immediately.

At this moment, even Kokseuwu could hardly suppress this group of angry soldiers.

"How despicable! Xiao Simo is simply unworthy of being the King of the Sixth Academy."

"They actually resorted to such despicable and vulgar means." Qu Chulu said angrily.

But Kexuwu shook his head slightly.

Despicable?
A little bit indeed.

But isn't that what war is?
Use every possible means to destroy the enemy's vitality, constantly wear down the enemy's will to fight, and achieve the result of defeating the enemy without fighting.

Wars at this time no longer involve benevolence, justice, or morality.

How to wipe out the family, that's how it happens.

"General Kekexuewu, please allow me to lead an army to wipe out those damned Liao people."

Qu Chuli said angrily.

Now all the young and strong men in the western Naiman region have been recruited to Jinshan, and the army in the east still has to guard against the Kerait tribe. Only the Khan's troops remain in the central region, but unfortunately they cannot be easily mobilized.

"We cannot watch these Liao people wreak havoc in our homeland. If this continues, our soldiers will gradually lose their faith in fighting."

"Give me five thousand soldiers and I will wipe out this Liao army."

From this incident, Qu Chulu saw an opportunity.

As long as he could destroy the Liao army and make military achievements, his father Khan would look upon him with a high regard.

The soldiers whose tribes were attacked by the Liao army this time will be even more grateful to him and become his confidants.

Therefore, Qu Chu had to go to this battle in person.

However, considering that he had to stay in Jinshan and could not get away, Kekseuwu thought that the only person with prestige was Prince Quchulu.

"Okay, I'll give you 5,000 troops, but you must not advance rashly. Think twice before doing anything." Kexuewu warned.

Qu Chulu was full of joy and nodded continuously.

He was imagining himself wiping out the enemy in one fell swoop, and he had no memory of what Kokseuwu said.

(End of this chapter)