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Chapter 43 Yulin Riding! Yulin Riding!

The wooden sign was sent back to Zhuozhou City and handed over to the hands of the Youxian King Zhulitu. His face suddenly became gloomy.

Logically speaking, this Youxian King, who made great contributions in the Battle of Songzhou, should be commanding the army to fight on the front line, but now he appears here.

Others don’t know, but they are like a mirror when they hold the plow.

In the Battle of Songzhou, he annihilated 300,000 Jin troops in one fell swoop, making him increasingly famous in the army and threatened Wuwei Shanyu.

The Huns are not as good as the Jin Dynasty. They pay attention to the passing of kings, kings, ministers and ministers from generation to generation. They believe in strength more. As long as you have the ability, you can fight, rob, and seize. On the contrary, if you are weak and humble, you deserve to be bullied and killed!

Zhuanlitu was already qualified to become Shanyu at this time, but Wuwei Shanyu was still a mountain above his head. This king of the Huns who killed his brother and nephew, defeated the tribes of all races, and finally unified the grasslands, was still an unshakable existence!

Therefore, when the food and grass in the rear of the Huns were unstable, Wu Wei Shanyu used this as an excuse to lead his troops to wipe out the Jin army's cavalry, and seized his military power, allowing him to take away three thousand cavalry.

The plow map did not resist because it was not the time yet!

Throw the wooden sign into the fire, splashing a large piece of sparks, and then being swallowed by the flames.

"There are many mountains and dense forests here, so it is not easy to encircle and suppress. Please ask the Shanyu to increase his troops!" The clan map told the messenger.

A few days later, a group of ten thousand Huns arrived at Zhuozhou City, and the cat and mouse game began!

With the advantage of the number of people, the Xiongnu began to conduct a carpet-style search in the mountains and forests, gradually compressing the Jin army's activity space. Yin Shenglong and the others could only retreat step by step and were eventually forced into the grassland.

In this way, although there was a vast space, the hidden advantages were gone, and the severe cold and harsh weather had a great impact on the soldiers.

They were a lonely army, without teammates and no supplies. The only way to survive was to eat from the enemy. Fortunately, there were many tribes on the grassland, and they became the targets of the Jin army's attacks.

Zhunlitu has been following the movements of the Jin army and leading the Xiongnu cavalry to surround and block them. When the Jin army relaxes a little, it will turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on it and bite it.

This put great pressure on Yin Shenglong, and he led the raft to rush around the grassland, not daring to stop at all.

In fact, when they reached this point, they had achieved their goal, attracted more than 10,000 Hun cavalry to pursue with very few troops, greatly reducing the pressure on Tongguan on the front line, but on the other hand, they also put themselves in a dangerous situation.

The cold wind whistles, the falling snow flies, and the world is vast.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a group of black Hun cavalry rushed towards them. They were wrapped in cloaks and fur hats, revealing only a pair of brown eyes.

In front of me was a small tribe that was attacked. The tent was burned and the bodies were lying on the ground in a row, and the blood stained the ground red.

Brace the pietu and rolled over and got off the horse, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him, with a cold look.

This is the sixth tribe that the Jin army conquered. They are very self-aware and choose some small tribes, snatching away food and horses, and then leaving quickly.

A master of the Huns explored the fire that had not yet been extinguished and reported: "The Jin army has only been away for two hours!"

"Come here, there are living people!"

The soldiers searched for it and walked over quickly. Under a collapsed tent, the soldier dragged a herder out. He was shot in his chest with an arrow, his face pale, but he was still conscious.

"Where have the people of Jin gone?" asked Zhuanlitu.

"East..." the herdsman said in a hurry.

The Xiongnu frowned: "But judging from the horse's hooves, it was obviously heading west!"

Zhuanlitu looked up and said, "Send someone to sweep the snow east, be careful to see if there are any traces of covert!"

The Xiongnu agreed to the promise and took people to check. After about half an hour, he quickly walked back and reported: "It was found! The Jin army was really cunning. They buried the traces with snow, and they did find horse hoof prints!"

"That's right!"

During these days, the Jin army was exhausted and obviously had the intention to retreat. To the west were continuous snow-capped mountains, blocking the road to the south, and to the east were flat, so you could detour and return to the Jin Dynasty.

"Look east and chase with all our might, and send orders to nearby tribes to gather the knights of the tribe to encircle and suppress them. If we can defeat the Jin army, I will be rewarded with great rewards!"

A military order was passed to all directions, and the grassland tribes immediately took action and began to search for traces of the Jin army in groups.

...

The bitter cold wind blew across the cheeks, and the stinging pain like a needle was pricked. The group ran hard in the snow, breathing out a large area of ​​heat.

After countless battles, there were only more than 400 people left in the team, most of which were injured.

"Rong'an, can your plan be achieved?"

As soon as Yin Shenglong said the words, they were blown away by the strong wind, leaving only a faint sound.

"Ahem...I don't know!"

Xu Yan swallowed his throat hard, pressing the itchyness in his throat. He was wrapped in a thick leather jacket, but he didn't feel any warmth: "Half to half, I can only gamble. The smarter the person, the more he likes to be smart!"

The Plowing Picture was obviously wrong this time. They did not run east, but chose the more dangerous west side. Only in this way can they get rid of the Huns' pursuit and get temporary breathing.

The soldiers were so tired that they had been running around and fighting for a month, and they were about to drag them down. Now they need rest.

"Where are we going now?" Hu Zi came over and asked.

Xu Yan coughed and said, "We must stay away from here as soon as possible and find a safe place to hide. Once the Huns react, they will definitely chase after us. There is not much time left for us!"

Yin Shenglong nodded and turned to the soldiers and said, "Everyone should work harder, hold on for a while, and you can rest!"

That night, they camped in the snow to rest. Xu Yan noticed something was wrong with his body, coughing, fearing chills, and sweating. These were typical symptoms of a cold.

The medicinal materials I carried had long been used up, so I can only suck it and use my immunity to resist it.

I fell asleep overnight, and when I woke up the next day, my whole body was sore and my forehead was hot, which became more and more serious.

Yin Shenglong found out about his condition and was very worried, but it was not the time to rest. He asked someone to bring his horse, added two more clothes to him, wrapped his whole body, and said, "You ride with me!"

Xu Yan nodded weakly.

The group continued to rush. They walked west for three days and saw the towering snow-capped mountains from afar. Xu Yan's illness still did not improve and he spent most of his time sleeping.

Just as he was about to stop and rest that day, he suddenly heard a warning from a distance that an enemy was attacking.

Everyone hurriedly turned over the horse and saw countless cattle and sheep rushing out from afar, running towards them with overwhelming magnificent picture!

In winter, the herdsmen on the grassland will carry out large-scale migrations and move to a warm and suitable area to live. Now they are hit by a large migrating grassland tribe, with thousands of knights escorting cattle and sheep on both sides.

Yin Shenglong's face changed and he said anxiously: "Retreat quickly!"

Everyone turned around and ran away, and the tribe knights also noticed them. The dull horn sounded, and immediately a group of people left the tribe and rushed to chase them.

One side is exhausted, the other side is full of energy, and the distance between the two sides is inevitably getting closer and closer.

Seeing that it was approaching five hundred meters, Yin Shenglong gritted his teeth and his expression turned into determination.

He understood that it was time to make a decision, otherwise none of them would survive.

"Rong'an, promise me and take them home!"

A whisper made Xu Yan suddenly wake up, and before he could ask, he felt a dizzy turn.

Yin Shenglong grabbed his back collar and threw it out hard: "Huzi, go ahead!"

Xu Yan flew up into the air and hit Hu Zi, and then he was clamped under his arm. Hu Zi hurriedly stabilized his body and asked in surprise: "Second brother?"

Yin Shenglong laughed loudly: "It's worth being brothers with you in this life!"

After saying this, he suddenly turned his horse's head and raised his arms to shout: "Yulin Rider - follow me to break the back!"

Three hundred people immediately left the team and followed him without hesitation, brazenly facing the Huns' pursuit in a determined manner.

Two thousand grassland cavalry, horse hooves trampled by, like dark clouds covering the sun.

But none of these three hundred people retreated, and none of them feared death!

"kill!"

Yin Shenglong shouted violently, with a long sword tilted, and three hundred iron cavalry followed closely.

They were silent, with firm eyes and were ready to die!

boom!

The two sides collided straight together, and a huge roar burst out, blood splattered, and people were overturned.

The Hun cavalry seemed to hit an iron plate, and the momentum of rushing forward suddenly stopped, and then it was like a torrent, submerging all the Jin army.

"Second brother--"
Chapter completed!
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