Chapter 589 Gulaqin, fearless!
The Gulaqin soldiers stationed in Montenegro built simple stone walls as fast as possible. At dawn, the sound of trumpets sounded, and Sanfeng issued military orders. The whole army went up the mountain to guard the stone walls just built. In fact, many places have not been completely built, but time no longer allows them to continue building their own lines of defense.
The scouts sent were back quickly, and the vanguard of Maha Karma was approaching and would arrive in Black Mountain within an hour at the latest.
The three peaks of Montenegro are treated solemnly from top to bottom.
The main peak Eagle Head Peak is commanded by the Golden Clan leader Nasboguli, the commander of Left Pine Peak is commanded by Sohab Yuanling, and the main general of Right Pine Peak is Zhuo Yanlun. The golden wolf head flag has been raised on all three peaks, but few people know which peak Mahazang is now.
At this time, Mahazang and Chu Huan were both on the Right Wing Peak where Zhuo Yanlun was. Mahazang did not wear his own armor, but was wearing an ordinary shepherd's outfit. He was capping the cap and looking into the distance.
Several more people arrived last night, adding more than 2,000 people, but all of them were dispatched by Mahazang to Yingshou Peak.
The three peaks were silent, the dawn was already showing, and everyone was nervous.
The sound of whimpering horns sounded from the horizon, and the sound of horns was connected, low and solemn. Soon, the people on the Black Mountain saw a dark shadow between the distant heaven and earth. The elongated black shadow swept from a distance like a dark cloud. The huge sound of horse hooves seemed to be a muffled thunder mixed in the dark clouds. The earth was trembling, and ten thousand elite cavalry were maintaining their neat formation and quickly advancing towards the Black Mountain.
There were also many war horses above the three peaks. At this time, these war horses seemed to feel the pressure brought by the enemy and began to feel uneasy. The soldiers all looked very serious. The murderous aura of elite iron cavalry riding on horseback also put huge pressure on the Gulaqin warriors. The soldiers who were hiding behind the stone wall had already put bows and were ready to pull the bow and shoot arrows at any time.
The team of Maha Karma came so fast that it had already reached several miles in a blink of an eye, getting closer and closer to Montenegro. It seemed that it was not going to stop, but it seemed like it was trying to rush to Montenegro in one breath.
Zhuo Yanlun stood at the top of the Right Wing Peak and sneered: "Maha Kanto really doesn't understand the method of marching. He thinks it's amazing. Now it seems that he is just brave but not resourceful!"
Maha hid beside him and looked calm, but at this moment he asked with a smile: "Why did the Chief Zhuoyan say this?"
Zhuo Yanlun said it inadvertently, and he asked Mahazang, and hurriedly said, "Prince forgives the crime, Zhuo Yanlun has lost his words." Then he pointed to the cavalry running from afar and said, "The march depends on horsepower, but Maha Karma's troops have already sprinted toward this side more than ten miles away, without any care. Although it looks imposing, as long as it is slightly frustrated, morale will inevitably decline greatly."
Chu Huan said on the side: "Captain Zhuoyan, maybe Maha King Kong thinks they can win easily and don't need to cherish their horsepower at all. They are full of fighting spirit. If they launch a round of attacks, they must pay a very heavy price to withstand it."
Mahazang nodded slightly, pondered slightly, and suddenly asked, "Which place do you think Maha Vajra will attack in the first formation?"
"Of course it's Eagle Head Peak!" Zhuo Yanlun immediately said: "I think he would think the prince would be at Eagle Head Peak!"
Mahazang nodded and said, "I think it's the same. This first battle depends on the Spurgulli. The first victory and defeat are related to the overall situation. I hope that the Spurgulli and the Gulaqin warriors will not disappoint the prince!"
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It is naturally impossible for Maha Karma's team to rush to Montenegro in one go.
No matter how stupid Maha Vajra was, he knew that Gulaqin had already made preparations. He saw the golden wolf-headed flag of Mahazang from three peaks from afar, gradually slowing down the horse speed, and made a gesture, and the horn sounded next to it, which was a message to the entire army to slow down. Several miles away from the Black Mountain, the team finally stopped. All the golden swords and iron horses looked fierce, and there was a slaughter between heaven and earth.
Maha King Kong waved his hand, and from behind, he had already urged the horse to come out, holding the golden eagle-headed flag, which was the flag representing Mahara. There were only more than ten people in this team. The Pegasus rushed to the foot of the Eagle-headed peak in the Black Mountain. The soldiers on the mountain did not receive orders and did not shoot arrows.
The first person was just a centurion. The person beside him was holding a golden eagle-headed flag and fluttering in the morning breeze. More than a dozen cavalrymen behind him dispersed in fan shapes, and they had already pulled out their swords at their waists. Under the morning light, the sharp sword was burning and cold.
"Everyone on the mountain listened!" The centurion was full of energy and his voice was extremely loud. He let go and shouted: "The Holy Lord issued an order to capture the rebel Mahazang. You Gulaqin are the people of the Holy Lord. Should you disobey the Holy Lord's order and seek self-destruction, or should you hand over Mahazang to obtain the Holy Lord's understanding, and you will choose yourself."
The centurion shouted again, "Shiboguli, your Shi family has been favored by the King of Xiliang for the rest of the world, and your Shiboguli has even been favored by the King of Xiliang. Do you want to take up the sword to betray the King of Xiliang today? You must understand that if you are enemies with the King of Xiliang, your Gulaqin grassland will surely be alive. Mahazang's dogs are so sad that you can take advantage of the fate of the entire Gulaqin grassland for such a dog...!"
As soon as the words fell, a sharp arrow passed by the centurion with a "swish" sound. The centurion only heard a scream beside him. In amazement, the subordinate holding the golden eagle-headed flag was shot on the forehead and fell down from the horse, and even the flag fell to the ground.
The centurion's expression changed drastically. He didn't dare to say more. He turned his horse's head and slapped the horse and left. The cavalry company repelled the horse and turned the horse's head and returned to his team.
The golden eagle-headed flag fell to the ground, so the soldiers of both armies could see clearly.
Maha Vajra clenched his fist and sternly said: "Datu!"
The thousand-man lord who had already been ready to move urged him to step forward. Maha Vajra had already ordered: "Give you three thousand soldiers and horses, and within two hours, I will capture the Eagle Head Peak for me!"
Dadu looked very excited, and he pulled out three thousand soldiers and set up his formation. The sword pointed at Yingshou Mountain and shouted loudly: "Warriors, capture Yingshou Mountain and capture the rebel Mahazang alive. You are the sharpest knife of the King of Xiliang. This knife will split the Black Mountain for the King of Xiliang today... The warriors on the grassland will show your courage, wave your swords, and kill!"
He took the lead, and the horse under his crotch rushed towards Eagle Shou Mountain like a flying one. Three thousand elite cavalry behind him followed behind like a sea of roar, roaring like a roar of roars.
They were the most elite cavalry in the empire, and this was their glory. They wanted the slaves of the Gulaqin grassland to see what they meant to be the real grassland warriors.
Sohabu Yuanshou of the Left-Bing Peak, Mahazang of the Right-Bing Peak and others clearly saw an iron stream gushing out of the Maha Kalakra team, pounced straight towards the Eagle Head Peak, and the rumbling horse hooves resounded throughout the world, and the earth was trembling with the trampling of the strong horse's iron hooves.
Shboguli, holding a scimitar in his hand, stood under the golden wolf head flag, shouted loudly: "The warriors of Gulaqin, behind us are our relatives. Once the enemy breaks through the Black Mountain, they will drive straight in, and our relatives will be massacred. My Shboguli, the patriarch of the Gulaqin grassland, your father, is willing to lead my children to use the swords and sharp arrows in our hands to prevent the enemy from chopping the butcher knife on our relatives... Warriors, take out the courage given to us by our ancestors, let your swords cut the enemy's throats, shoot through the enemy's chest with your bows and arrows, for the relatives, for Gulaqin, and for the eldest prince, our Gulaqin grassland, fearless!"
"Gulaqin, fearless!"
"Gulaqin, fearless!"
The soldiers on the mountain shouted loudly, facing the powerful enemy, thinking behind them was the retreating family, their blood began to burn.
Yes, even if it is not for the great prince, even if it is not for Gulaqin, for his own relatives, he must block Mahara's iron cavalry. Even if the last drop of blood is drained, the enemy cannot break through the Black Mountain.
The Eagle Head Peak has three layers of formation. The first formation is the soldiers behind the stone wall on the mountainside. The main guards here are close-range swords. Each person is equipped with two swords, mixed with a very small number of archers. A large number of archers guard the second stone wall near the top of the mountain, and the commanders of the entire army live on the top of the mountain under the protection of a few escorts.
The cavalry under Dadu were both strong and the horses were also strong. In a blink of an eye, they rushed to the foot of the mountain. The walls at the foot of the mountain were still very flat, so the cavalry rushed towards the mountain like a torrent. At this moment, the archers on the mountain were firing arrows at the command of Shiboguli, and countless arrows were like a black rain of arrows, roaring towards the cavalry flying over.
The cavalry rushing in the front for a while, the horses were overturned, screamed and the horses neighed, but the cavalry behind were not afraid at all. The reason why they were called the most elite soldiers of the empire was not only because they were well-trained, nor because they were well-equipped, but most importantly, they were not afraid of death.
In the tradition of the grassland, only real warriors are qualified to charge as the leader. Those who are selected to attack in the first formation are supreme glory. Even when the rewards and pensions are given after the war, the warriors who participate in the leader are more generous than those in the back formation.
Arrows were raining on the mountain. Dozens of cavalry were already falling off their horses with screams. The cavalry behind them were charging forward. Their horses were very fast and someone rushed to the hillside. However, at this time, they suddenly found that when they rushed up the mountain, the terrain was flat, but only half of them rushed out. The road up the mountain was already bumpy and uneven, and the gravel was sharp. The hooves of many horses had been scratched by the gravel edges and edges. It was already very difficult to go further.
The rain of arrows roaring like dark clouds and the rugged mountain walls, the cavalry's original momentum of momentum was immediately blocked. Dadu saw that the opponent's arrows were like rain. Before he fought, nearly a hundred people had fallen off the horse, either dead or injured, and shouted angrily: "Shoot, press them!" There was a horn sound, and the cavalry of the rear team had already bent their bows and shot arrows into the mountains. Their bows and arrows were all strong bows with excellent performance, with a long range and a strong bow. For a while, arrows came and went. Although the Tarik cavalry suffered heavy casualties, many Gulaqin warriors were also shot.
In fact, the skills of the Tarik cavalry shooting archery are generally much better than those of the Gulaqin warriors, although it is because their archery accuracy is much higher, and it is also because their archery speed is much faster.
Many Gulaqin archers only shot one arrow, and the Tarik cavalry had already shot two arrows. Although both sides were attacking each other with arrows, at first glance, the number of arrows shot by the Tarik cavalry seemed to be much higher. The dense arrows roared up the mountain. The Gulaqin warriors behind the stone wall were suppressed by the Tarik cavalry's arrows so that they could not raise their heads.
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