The real Taiyi came here for a visit

Chapter 12 Night in the North
In the dark night sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the moon is a bright moon, shining on the prairie with a long Milky Way.The sky and the earth are quiet, the evening wind blows gently, the grass waves fluctuate with the wind, blowing waves of ripples, the fireflies are not reconciled to having a more beautiful starlight than it, and the spots emerge from the grass in groups Come and fly to the farther starlight.

The horse is trotting on the grassland, Wendu tribe Wanyan ah Xing is riding leisurely on the horseback, the station is in front, and soon you can eat the mutton roasted by the women, and drink some Yan wine from the Liao Kingdom Then we can work harder for the prosperity of the tribe.Thinking of the happy place, I hummed an ancient ballad that can only pronounce the lyrics without the lyrics, and continued on
Wanyan Xing, who is over half a century old, although he closed his stall late at the market, all the ginseng and furs he brought today were sold. If it weren't for the hateful Khitan people who are always exploiting and oppressing them, the harvest would be even better. Rich.

Today, I can finally help my lovely little daughter, Aduoer, prepare the dowry.A lot of salt, cloth, tea, candy, and some iron were exchanged from the hands of the Han people. The candy was for the youngest son, and the cloth was for the daughter, Duo’er, to make new clothes. It will be beautiful and decent in autumn It is also good to marry Wanyan Zongwang as a concubine, and it can also strengthen the relationship between Wendu and Wanyan.

Although it has already merged into the Wanyan tribe, there is no upper-level marriage, and the continuation of the tribe without children will definitely not last long. As the leader of the tribe, Ah Xing is well aware of this relationship.

The iron material filled with twenty pack horses is the dowry for Wanyanbu. He knows that Wanyan Aguda will be happy when he sees him, and he will definitely have a good drink with him. This rare iron material still uses hundreds of years old The ginseng begged from the related black market Han people, and the return trip was delayed because of this matter.

The sky began to get darker, and the starlight dimmed a little. Wanyan A Xing seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of boredom, and stopped humming. He turned to the horse team behind and waved his hands to urge everyone Dao, they are all running, the station is in front, I am going back to eat roast lamb, I am very hungry.

hoof da hoof da ~~
The sound of horseshoes broke into the grassland roughly, and the iron armor on the horse's back made a "bang bang" sound amidst the bumps. The strange screams were heard, and hundreds of strange screams echoed, and the creepy cold lights were held high in the night, killing Wanyan Xing's cavalry like the scythe of the god of death.

At this time, the moon is not in Haojie, and the weird orange red can't wait to become the main color.

"No, listen to the order, throw away the goods, and run! Wanyan Aduwang, hurry up, go north, run to the Wanyan Department to ask for a break, hurry up, otherwise, the entire Wendu Department will be killed tonight." Doom is doomed. The others follow me back to the tribe and summon men to fight."Wanyan Ahliang was very experienced in combat, whipped his horse whip and ran towards the tribe, shouting at the same time to warn the tribe.

There is no way to run away and there is no place to run away. The Liao people are very clear about the Jurchen tribes. They dare not directly attack the twelve tribes of Wanyan, but they dare to kill the Jurchen tribes at will, let alone horses and cows. The sheep have grown fat after passing through the water and plants in summer, which just blows the autumn wind for them.

The tribes not far away have already felt the trampling of the large group of horses on the ground, and also saw the enemy's situation. They ran out of the wooden houses one after another, took out their weapons, got on their horses, and ran away to the enemy
The beautiful Wanyan Aduoer ran out of the yurt where only the nobles could live in panic, and her younger brother Wanyan Ake hugged her sister tightly behind her.

With a puff, a feathered arrow shot at the clansman who had just mounted his horse and stepped forward to fight. He fell down, and the arrow handle shook heartily in his throat before he could make a sound, bleeding red blood.

Aduo'er looked for Ama in a panic, she saw Ama, and looked at Ama covered in blood, brandishing a treasured sword and screaming, he was slashing at the Liao people in iron armor, the knife slashed on the iron armor A series of sparks were wiped out, and they cut through the armor and cut down the Liao soldiers.

However, the iron hammers of the clan brothers only slightly blocked the opponent's charge when they slammed on the enemy, and then they were chopped down one by one by the saber. to dismount from horses with their heads stuck in their heads, more often they were cut in half with a gun, and their heads with short braids were chopped off into red and white things. Fight with Liao Bing's scimitar.

A cavalry archer of the Liao Kingdom standing on a stirrup with both feet standing upright, holding a bow in his left hand and pulling the bow in his right hand, one "buzz", another "swoosh", another "pa", and one by one escaped The people wailed and fell on the pasture.

A cavalry soldier of the Liao army covered in iron armor used iron armor to take a shot from the tribe who came to hedge, and took away the opponent's head.

The tribe is brave, even if the wooden spear is broken, they still hold the scimitar pierced into the abdomen of the enemy with both hands, and bite the Liao soldier's neck tightly with their teeth.It's just that there are too many enemies, the armor is too thick, and they come too suddenly.

Wanyan Ah Xing, who was also concerned about her daughter's safety, saw her dear daughter and young son, and also saw a wooden spear and wooden fork breaking off continuously, and at the same time, their master's life was also broken. Countless blood flowers bloomed on the ground. Layers of blood mist splashed on the clansman's body, seeing the blood-red moon smiling evilly, seeing the blood stains sticking to the grass, these scenes overlapped and passed quickly with a sense of weightlessness, and finally What I saw was blood-colored mud, but the neck seemed to no longer have the strength to raise the head.

The white horse lost its owner, and the white horse was running around in the pasture looking for its owner, and then many, many horses of different colors were also chaotically running on the grassland.

Only 14-year-old Wanyan Ah Duo'er was pulled off the horse by the Liao soldiers, while her younger brother lay on the grass, watching with his head sideways as he was held down by the Liao soldiers, tearing his clothes.

This dress is already old, and I want to change it for a long time. Ama promised to make a new one for her when she comes back today. I also hope that Ama will come back soon. She will wear new clothes to show her dancing posture and beauty in the bonfire dance. Unrestrained, but now she doesn't want to take off the clothes anymore, the nasty Liao soldiers roughly tore off her last shield of shame, and the severe pain made her see clearly that her brother's pupils were constantly dilated and gradually darkened
The begging of Wendu women, the cries of old women and the wailing of children resounded in wooden houses, in cattle and sheep sheds, and in the ears of husbands, sons, and fathers who had never died. far far away.
The pain caused Wanyan Duoer to lose consciousness, but she remembered this northern night!
(End of this chapter)