"Although Zhu Yanheng has few soldiers, he should not be underestimated," Bo Sheng looked into the distance and whispered, "He is still carrying the cavalry next to him. If the battle is not good, we must retreat immediately. The wolf and the leopard are fighting, and it is nothing to give in for a moment. We will eventually bite it to death." He took a deep breath, grabbed the horse's belly, and the unique horse on the grassland ran "ta" and ran. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, no one could believe that the mount of the leader of the largest tribe on the grassland was actually just the most ordinary horse. But only such a horse, which requires almost no special feed, could live tenaciously in the snowy Gobi Desert.

The sky in the distance gradually darkened, with a color like black and rust in the blue.

At night, more than 4,000 cavalry from the Tachiwu tribe arrived at the Tuwula River. The fires lit up on the riverside were as numerous as stars in the sky. Uruk sat cross-legged in the tent. While rubbing his scimitar, he hesitantly asked his father: "The Anbei Army Division is so powerful, do we really want to fight with them?" Just last year, two warriors of the Cavalry Army Division passed by the Tachiwu tribe. The soldiers and tribe warriors competed three times, comparing riding skills, archery, and slings, winning three times in a row. To the west of the Xiaohai, many tribes attempted to challenge the Anbei Army Division, not only failed, but also no longer existed. The ancestors of the Tachiwu tribe came from the foot of the Xianbei Mountains and did not directly have conflicts with the Anbei Army Division, but they still participated in this alliance.

Cha Na should have old man spots on his face. Before speaking, he coughed violently for a while before sighing, "What else can I do? Bo Shenghuo wants to avenge Haidu Khan. Tachiwu and Meerbo have the same ancestor." His eyes were very turbid, but he could see a look of disbelief flashing across Uruk's face, and said, "For the past hundred years, the Xia people have been constantly heading eastward. It turned out that the Great Khitan could stop them. Unexpectedly, even the Northwest Raiders were defeated by them. All tribes wanted to support Haidu Khan as their leader, but they just wanted to protect themselves and not annex the troops by the Anbei Army Division. However, just news came out that Anbei Army Division killed Haidu Khan. If we continue like this, we will not hit them, and they will also come to attack us." Cha Na should have said, drawing an arrow from the quiver and handed it to Uruk, and whispered: "Child, break it."

Uruk held the arrow in his hand, looked at his father in confusion, folded his hands gently, and with a "pop", the arrow shaft was folded into two sections. Cha Najita pulled more than a dozen arrows from the quiver and handed them to Uruk, and said in a deep voice: "Now, break them together." Uruk took them over, and his arms were pressed, but the dozen arrows were tied up, and he kept folding them no matter how hard he tried. He tried several times, put down the bundle of arrows, and looked at his father in confusion.

Cha Na should have a sip of milk tea and sighed: "In front of Anbei Military Office, each tribe is like an arrow, which can be broken with a slight fold. Only when everyone joins together can they protect themselves. They cannot be allowed to fold one by one."

"Does Bo Shenghuo be the Khan in this way? Why!" Uruk muttered dissatisfiedly, "Is he the son of Haidu Khan?" He rubbed the scimitar hard. This knife was given to the tribe leader by the Northwest Raiders of Liao Kingdom. It was made of the best iron in Liaodong, and the sharp blade was faintly filled with blood. The nickname "Unuseless Bo Shenghuo" was not only known by the Meerbo tribe. Uruk didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. After Haidu Khan's death, Bo Shenghuo could inherit him as the leader of the alliance. The reason why he could still be the Khan was because the Liao Kingdom praised him as the envoy of the Northwest Raiders of Liao Kingdom. I heard that Bo Shenghuo had a son who was very powerful. As early as when Haidu Khan was in the grassland, he knew that a young golden eagle appeared in the Meerbo tribe.

"Bo Shenghuo?" Cha Na should put the tea bowl on the blanket, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then said, "On this prairie, tribes compete for the pasture, flocks, women, today I rob yours, tomorrow you rob mine. If you defeat the other party, you will kill the man above the wheel. Everyone stared at others while trembling. But Bo Shenghuo is different. Although his tribe is powerful, he does not bully the weak. He treats every warrior who follows him well and gives the benefits to every tribe that depends on him. Follow him

Afterwards, don't worry about being betrayed or stabbed. The warriors worked hard for him, and praised his kindness and kindness everywhere." He paused, stared at Uruk, and asked, "After Haidu Khan was defeated by Xia Kingdom, everyone thought that the Meerbo tribe was finished. In just two or three years, he regained his power. Isn't that enough? After the soldiers' families were captured by the enemy, they could still make them willing to follow. My child, don't let prejudice and arrogance blind your heart. Open your eyes and see. Do you think he is not worthy of sweating?"

"But?..." Uruk's face was flushed. Before he could refute, "The eagle flies with its wings, not its claws," Cha Najib interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "Child, remember that scimitars and bows can only kill people, and only a broad mind like the heaven of immortality can unify the grassland. As long as Bo Sheng is spared for one day, we Tachiwu people will be his allies." After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly, and did not make a sound for a long time. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

............

At the head of Hengzhai Fort, Chen Chongyao looked into the distance. The red sun sets in the west, and dark clouds in the sky are pressing against each other, as if enemy cavalry are coming. A few days ago, he received a secret report that more than a dozen tribes gathered in the river beside the Tuwula River, trying to intercept the cavalry that returned north. At the same time, the scouts found a large number of cavalry from the grassland tribes in the east.

Chen Chong turned his head and said, "If they lucky enough to defeat General Zhu, those tribes that are ready to move will jump out, and the situation in the south of the little Hainan will be completely collapsed." Wu Mingchang, commander of the Tayan Army, insisted on guarding and waiting for assistance. But Chen Chong believed that the most important thing was to support the army north to win the Battle of Tuwula River.

The marching Sima Zhou Zhonghe agreed: "This Hengzhai Fort is hanging alone on the grassland, so how can you defend the city by guarding the city with your door. If General Zhu is in trouble and the army is defeated in the north, the Meerboman tribe will be even more arrogant. If they return to the army to attack Hengzhai Fort, it will be easier to turn their backs." Centurion Liu Yuanzhong said in a deep voice: "It is a guest from the geese army that comes from far away, and General Wu is more cautious. However, brothers fight to the death with the enemy, but we cannot sit on the wall to watch. Chen Jiao

Wei, we all listen to you!" Another centurion Chen Zishu also said: "It is best when the army is fighting, our Hengzhai Fort suddenly fights out from behind and fuck him up." Liu Yuanzhong laughed and said: "The Tayan Army doesn't have the courage." The group of people burst into laughter. If the most elite cavalry of the Anbei Army Division are all in the Cavalry Army, the most elite cavalry of the Cavalry Army are almost all in Chen Chong's battalion, and there is almost nothing on the grassland that can scare them.

Chen Chong shook his head, not seeming to agree with this ridicule. He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I'll talk to General Wu again, please go to war and support the army to the north." Looking at the black clouds in the north, a bunch of passionate blood surged into his heart for no reason. He has been serving in the northern border for several years, and has experienced dozens of wars of all sizes and big things. His father was in full swing in the spring and autumn, but he was about to go back to the capital to get familiar with political affairs. Then say goodbye with a bloody battle and victory.

Chen Chong's request for battle made Wu Mingchang quite embarrassed. The future Emperor actually wanted to lead hundreds of cavalry to attack the back of tens of thousands of enemy troops. To be honest, even Wu Mingchang himself may not have the courage. However, if he did not consider the identity of the prince, Chen Chong's plan was quite feasible. Grassland cavalry battles, a storm, a rushing battle, and a sneak attack could turn the victory or defeat. Since the barbarian cavalry harassed Zhenzhou, Zhenzhou Hengzhai Fort has been the main focus on defending. The enemy bullied the few soldiers of Hengzhai Fort and had to fight Zhu Yanheng's army with all his strength, and he was very likely to be relaxed in defense in this direction. Chen Chong led an elite soldier to sneak over and suddenly came out from behind the enemy, which was very likely to disrupt the enemy's position. Hengzhai Fort was originally a small city and could not use too much military force to defend, and the army heading north could not be lost.

"Your Highness," Wu Mingchang broke through this relationship. "Everyone attacked the enemy's formation. Even if it succeeded, once the Guardian Mansion knew about it, your highness would not be able to stay in the Anbei Military Office. If your Highness is wrong, then..."

"The prince who hides behind the people in Daxia, but it cannot be without Zhenzhou." Chen Chong smiled easily. His smile carried some strange magic, which made people involuntarily convinced him. "The Yan Army came from afar. If you are familiar with the aquatic and grass roads in the Tuwula River area and command a army to attack the enemy formation, it is not the last general that boasts that there is no more suitable candidate than the last general." Wu Mingchang sighed secretly that if the prince had not been able to be the convention of the lieutenant, he would probably not be able to escape the young man's hand in the future.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Mingchang finally agreed to Chen Chong's plan. In addition to the two hundred cavalry, he also selected five hundred cavalry from the Tayan Army to follow him. The five hundred cavalrymen all had a happy and suspicious look on his face. It has become a common practice for His Royal Highness to serve in the Cavalry Army. However, because ordinary herders on the grassland only depended on the tribe and did not have their own surnames, since the founding of the Xia Kingdom, people without surnames were allowed to choose surnames from the hundred surnames, and many people on the grassland took the Chen surname of the royal family. Therefore, in the Xia Kingdom, there were more people with surnames Chen than those with surnames Zhao in the Song Kingdom, and there were hundreds of people with surnames Chen in the Cavalry Army. However, Chen Qianli was a lieutenant and was left in Hengzhai Fort, so the whole country guessed that he was the current Prince of the Crown Prince.

The seven hundred cavalry set out in the morning and marched all the way until they were camping at night. The cavalry of the Tramping Yan Army was still secretly discussing. Chen Chong simply summoned his subordinates and admitted in front of the army: "You guessed that's right, I am Chen Chong." He leaned on his sword with both hands and smiled, "Now I am your lieutenant, and you will be your lieutenant in the future. Follow me, if we can survive this battle, we can get the good guys' fame and title with both hands. If we shrink, don't say that we have fought under my command of Chen Chong."
Chapter completed!