Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 36 Chaos
The scimitar cut across the shepherd's throat, bringing out bright red blood. The shepherd held his neck and tried his best to stop the blood from flowing down, but the galloping horse behind him hit his back, and the shepherd was knocked into the air. The horse's hoof stepped on the back.

The fire ignited the felt bag, the fire shot straight into the sky, and the billowing smoke drifted south...

The Baltigers are burning!
The tribe that was full of laughter and laughter is gone. The children are sorted, and the girls are locked in a cage car. There is only fear on the beautiful face, and they dare not stretch out their hands from the cage. They can only watch their father and brother helplessly. Being slaughtered, watching brothers being led to the wheel one by one.

Those who were taller than the wheels were hacked to death, and those who were lower than the wheels were locked in another cage. After domestication, they would become new members of the tribe.

The ones of the same height were shackled, tied with a rope and staggered behind the horse. If there is no accident, they will be shepherds for life in the future. They froze to death in the sheepfold on a cold night .

Even those middle-aged men who surrendered were also tied to a piece of wood and shackled.Next, they will be sold to Oirat.

Mandulu bare breasted, sitting on the couch that belonged to his nephew with a big horse, hugging the beauty he had long coveted, his nephew and daughter-in-law, looking at the bound nephew proudly.

"My dear nephew, why do you look at me like that? I don't understand."

Mandulu took a sip of the wine, and the milky white kumiss flowed down his chin and dripped onto his chest.

Nuonuohe said nothing, just staring at his lovely uncle sitting on the couch with his arms around him. If eyes could kill people, Mandulu would have died more than [-] times.

"Hehe, don't blame uncle, your tribe was slaughtered because of you!"

"Fart, you bastard bullied me too much!" Nuonuohe burst into a rage in an instant, and rushed straight to Mandulu, trying to kick him to death, but was pushed to the ground by Mandulu's cowardice behind him.

"Isn't that right? The Great Khan has given you countless opportunities. I hope you can stop contacting those rebels in the north and return to the arms of the Great Khan. But how did you do it? The emissary who humiliated the Great Khan repeatedly , Either shave your hair or cut off your ears. If it weren't for the fact that you and I are both descendants of Balhu, the Great Khan would have sent troops to kill you long ago!

But how do you do it?Intensify!You even stripped the Khan's emissary naked, hung him up and whipped him more than 40 times, and still froze him to death in the snow!What do you want to do! "

Mandulu got angry when he said that, if this son of a bitch was not his nephew, he, Abu, had a good relationship with him, and for the sake of his face and his own Barhu Department, he tried his best to speak good things in front of Da Khan, how could he Are you not human inside and out at Da Khan?
"Since you are both descendants of Balhu, why did you slaughter my tribe!"

"Shut up!" Mandulu became a little annoyed, and drew out the machete and put it on Nuonuohe's neck.

It was his fault for the massacre, but the people in the headquarters under Nuonuohe had learned Nuonuohe's temperament by ten percent, and a mere Zhawen Nayan (hundred households) dared to yell in front of him, Huntaiji. I have long wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate!

"You are so powerful, it's fine to make friends with those shabby households in Mobei, after all, they are neighbors. But how dare you leave the Khan court and go to the Khalkha alliance?"

Moreover, he didn't like this nephew in the first place, he was arrogant and caused trouble everywhere, if he hadn't been Hun Taiji from Balhu Headquarters, he would have been a tyrant in Mobei, and he would have been beaten to death long ago!

Even the Balhu Department, which was supposed to be relatively peaceful, because he only favored the headquarters and his cronies, frantically squeezed the non-confidant tribes of his subordinates, making everyone alienated!
He Nuonuo and the tribe under his command fled eastward to his pasture every year to seek shelter, which shows how much he has gone too far, and that's fine. An kindly cannibalizes herself!
God is pitiful, it's fine if Da Khan doesn't welcome you, but he still needs to be angry with his nephew, Mandulu has done his best!

The more you think, the more angry you are!

Mandulu lowered his knife, and Nuonuohe wanted to say something, but Mandulu suddenly raised his hand and hit Nuonuohe's face with the handle of the knife. I couldn't even send it out, I just looked at Mandulu gloomyly.

"puff!"

A few broken teeth mixed with blood were spit out by Nuonuohe.

The corners of Aba Hikdon's lips turned up, and he let out a chuckle happily while being hugged in Mandulu's arms.

Hearing the laughter, Nuonuohe suddenly turned his head to get it, and stared at Abahai fiercely, like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for several days.

Seeing Nuonuohe's bullying and fearful appearance, he suddenly felt dull. The defeat of his nephew, who was originally hideous, gave him no sense of accomplishment.

"Drag it on, watch it strictly." With a casual wave of his hand, Qi Xue dragged the cursing Nuonuohe down.

"Ah, my beautiful Abahai, it's getting late, let's rest too!"

Abahai, who has long been dissatisfied with Nuonuohe's promiscuity, winks like silk, and half-pushes and half-rolls with the fat man Mandulu...

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"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Quick, hurry up and carry the water!"

The noisy sound outside the tent woke up the sleeping Mandulu. He heard the key word "on fire" in a daze, and suddenly woke up.

Pushing away Abahai, who couldn't see the strands, Abahai fell to the ground and woke up. He heard the sound of fire outside and screamed in a daze.

"Shut up!" Abahai was staggered by Mandulu's slap, and fell into the tent, covering his face and crying.

"Cry ass, don't come and dress me! Come, come!"

Mandulu yelled.

"Huntaiji!"

Qixue didn't pay off, and the women of Huntaiji, even those who fell asleep temporarily, were not something they could look at at will, let alone Nuonuo and Huntaiji's Ketun.

"Go and see the tent of Ya Nuo Nuohe, don't tell him to run away!"

Mandulu quickly ordered.

"Report! Report to Hui Taiji, a group of people rushed in from the west, set fire everywhere, killed people when they entered the tent, Nuonuo and Hui Taiji were also taken away by them!"

"My God, why did you let Nuonuohe go!"

Mandulu's eyes went dark, and he fell down on the couch.

"Chasing, let me chase them all!"

The cowards were ordered to chase westward quickly.

Mandulu smiled wryly, sat down on the couch, picked up his cup and took a sip of wine.

Ever since Nuonuohe led the Balhu headquarters to break with the Khan Court and join the Khalkha Alliance, he has been lobbying the affiliated tribes of the Balhu tribe.

These Taijis who were already dissatisfied with Nuonuohe, because Nuonuohe did not hang out with the orthodox and rich royal court, but went to hang out with those beggars in Mobei, made them extremely dissatisfied.

The envoys of Mandulu came at such a time, and they also promised that as long as Nuonuohe and his headquarters disappear, they will send some people to fill Mandulu's headquarters, and recognize Mandulu as Balhu Huntaiji .

Mandu Luneng swaggered close to Nuonuohe and no one reported it, relying on Taiji from these tribes in the east to help cover his whereabouts.

But the west side is different. Most of the west side are Nuonuohe's cronies, and the west side is the territory of Khalkha rebels!

Nonohe must not be allowed to enter the territory of those rebels!
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Nuonuo and Crazy fled.

It was his Nuonuo and Qi Xue who came to rescue him just now.

He also knew that what he did was not authentic, but he didn't want to change it.

He chose his own Qixue from the cronies in the west, and kept some of them hidden in the hills to the west, and sent people to communicate every day.

Once no one communicates with them, they will rush to the headquarters in full gear, no matter whether Nuo Nuohe is alive or dead, or where he is transferred, this coward will go to save Nuo Nuohe, or take revenge.

If I can't save you or take revenge, then even if I die, I won't make it easier for you!burn!
This is the case today. The colleagues who were supposed to come to contact did not come. They knew that something happened to their Huntaiji. In the dead of night, they lurked near the headquarters of Barhu, and rushed in at dawn.

Burn all the way.In their view, anyone who can live in a tent is an enemy, and there is no accidental injury.

Killing along the way, they observed that everyone gathered towards two tents, one was Huntaiji's king's tent, and the other was a relatively large ordinary tent.

Without hesitation, he rushed straight to the relatively ordinary tent.

It's not that I haven't thought about attacking the king's tent. There must be enemy leaders living in the king's tent. Although it is the best solution to directly kill the leaders of the invading tribes, there are too many people around. The ordinary tent is closer, and there are not as many people gathered around it as the king's tent.

As for who lives in the ordinary tent, I don't know, but it is someone with a relatively important status. If it is to guard the tent of his family, Hun Taiji, then it will be the best.

Things were indeed as expected by the cowards, their Hun Taiji was in this tent.

Eliminate the enemy guarding the gate, rescued Hun Taiji, and broke out before the enemy surrounded him.

"Catch Nuonuohe alive! Give ten thousand cattle and sheep, Feng Minhan's face!"

Mandulu's messengers caught up with the pursuit team with Mandulu's promise.

"Catch Nuonuohe alive! Give ten thousand cattle and sheep, Feng Minhan's face!"

The chasing troops, who had been getting slower and slower, were beaten like chicken blood in an instant, and they beat the horse under the crotch desperately. The horse suffered from pain, and the speed was much faster.

"Quick, they are going to catch up!" Nuonuohe looked at the pursuers behind him in horror.

The two Tabin Nayan glanced at each other, and then looked at the men behind them.After getting a positive look, he stopped.

How could the sound of nearly a hundred people stopping be hidden from others, Nuonuohe looked at them in surprise.

"Huntaiji go first, I'll cover you later!" the thick Tabin Nayan yelled at Nuonuohe, and drew out his spare scimitar. Head towards the pursuers to kill.

Their families are all in the headquarters. According to the rules for dealing with defeated tribes, the whole family is probably dead. They are so sad and angry that they have no intention of living. Now the only thought is to hold the enemy back and let Nuonuo and Huitai Ji escaped and returned with a large army to avenge them.

The heart is fearless.

In just a few breaths, the two Tabin Nayans led people head-on into the enemy's team.

As the cowards of Huntaiji, they naturally have excellent armor. If so, they have nothing to fear, and their anger also broke through their rationality. It seems that they have broken through the limit of their usual strength. Yong, the pursuit of more than 2000 people was blocked by Qi Xue, who had less than a hundred people.

The sword was blocked by the armor, and the scimitar was cut off, so he grabbed the enemy's weapon and continued to fight, but seeing the pursuers bypassing him and continuing to chase towards Huitaiji, everyone couldn't help getting anxious and brandishing the scimitar The rhythm is also disordered.

"Push!"

A spear stabbed at the throat of a Tabin Nayan at the right opportunity. Tabin Nayan was shocked and swung his knife to block it, but unexpectedly another spear followed and stabbed him in the left. Armpit, unloading his left arm.

"Ah!" The severe pain made him forget the depths of the battlefield, and he was slashed by the enemy beside him.

"Ayongga!" The stout Tabin was shocked, and he swung the scimitar at a faster speed, killing several pursuers who were caught off guard.

"hiss!!!"

The thick Tabinnayan, who was looking for the next target, was shocked and fell off the horse. An arrow with carved feathers shot in the chest of his horse. The arrow sank into the chest of the horse, and blood gushed out. The point is that there is also a long spear stuck in the horse's belly. It should be that the war horse jumped up with its front legs just now, and someone found an opportunity to stab it straight into the heart. The war horse saw that it would not survive.

"what!!!"

The stout Tabin Nayan roared, picked up the long spear he picked up and smashed it at the enemy on the horse who was about to draw the scimitar, it was the horse that he killed just now!

The man didn't dodge, his brain burst from being hit by the gun, and he fell off the horse.

The stout Tabin Nayan didn't mount his horse. In the melee, any extra movement would lead to his own death. He also wanted to kill a few more pursuers, and he didn't want to die so easily.

Boom!
The bowstring sounded again, and a carved feather arrow shot at his head with the sound of the wind. The thick Tabin's scalp was numb, and he relied on his own instinct to dodge to the side with all his strength, but it was still a bit late. The heavy arrow Shot off his helmet.

when!
The stout Tabinna Yan suddenly stared at gold stars, and then felt that his head was sinking in, rolled his eyes unconsciously, staggered forward two steps, stood still, and looked behind blankly with red and bloodshot eyes. Bleeding, fell on his back.

Before his consciousness faded, he recognized the man with the mace.

A Minhan Nayan under the command of Luhuntaiji in Mandu.

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"Catch Nuonuohe alive! Give ten thousand cattle and sheep, Feng Minhan's face!"

Chasing after his own former Hun Taiji like chasing prey, let all the pursuers indulge in this indescribable comfort.

"You guys are rebelling, put down your weapons, I'll let you go!!" Distraught by the constant slogans to capture him alive, Nuonuohe yelled at the pursuers behind him.

But the arrow shot towards him interrupted what he wanted to say next, dodging the arrow in embarrassment, Nuonuohe shouted angrily a few times.

He already recognized who was chasing him.

At first he thought it was Mandulu sneak attacking him, but he didn't expect that it wasn't a sneak attack at all, but came over swaggeringly.

Inner ghost!

Nuonuohe spat on the back and kicked the horse's belly hard, but it was useless, it was not a good horse, and now the horse was almost at its limit.Seeing that he was getting slower and slower, Nuonuohe pulled out the small dagger found in the saddle bag and stabbed the horse's butt without hesitation.

"Hiss—" the war horse groaned in pain, and galloped like crazy, passing one after another.

The speed has increased, but Nuonuohe is not at all happy. He knows that this is only temporary, and a horse has its limit after all.

We must hurry to Uthuan's tribe.

Etehuan is Nuonuohe's cousin, and the two grew up together. Etehuan is loyal to Nuonuohe, and Nuonuohe also trusts Etehuan very much.

Zhawin Nayan, who was chasing after him, became more and more anxious.

He is a tribal leader under Balhu Ben, leading his hundreds of households, and knows that the direction he is heading is the boundary of Uthuantaiji. If Nuonuohe ran there, not only would he not get meritorious service, but he might be unlucky There is also the fear of life.

This Zhawin got ruthless, and also drew out his dagger and stabbed it into the horse's buttock.

The subordinates at the back followed suit, their pursuit speed increased visible to the naked eye, and they were getting closer to Nuonuohe.

The anxious Nuonuohe kept looking back, his horse slowed down again, but no matter how he stabbed, the horse under his crotch still didn't respond at all.

Afraid of what would happen, the front legs of the war horse under his crotch gave way, and he fell to the ground suddenly, Nuonuohe was thrown out immediately.

Nuonuohe, who had been prepared for a long time, protected the back of his head, curled up his body, and fell heavily to the ground.

The cowards were shocked, stopped their horses and surrounded Nuonuohe.

There was no time to change horses now, nor was there time to accelerate.

Nuonuohe looked up at the bright moon in despair, smiled wryly, and shook his head.

The cowards standing in front of him also gave up the idea of ​​running away, but silently drew out their scimitars, and rushed towards the pursuers under Zawin Nayan's order.

The rest of the cowards quickly made up for it, and after rushing forward for a while, they silently followed.

Eyes full of will to die.

The first wave of charge soon fell silent, and the pursuers once again separated into two teams and rushed to both sides of Kexue.

Well---

Suddenly, a horn sounded, and Nuonuohe looked back in surprise. There was a fire shining in the distance. Soon, the muffled sound of cavalry stepping across the ground made him feel relieved.

Utter welcomes Taiji.

The sound of this horn is so familiar, isn't it the horn that I gave Erte Huan when I was a child?
Nuonuohe looked up to the sky and screamed, venting the depression in his heart.

The army of Erte Huan collided with the pursuers of Mandulu, and ran all the way to the exhausted pursuers. Where was the opponent of Erte Huanxue, who was marching on two horses and fully armored, was immediately captured by Erte Huan. The special siege was divided and surrounded, playing around and cutting through the iron armor, the pursuers could only watch as Utter slashed at his own neck with a grinning smile...

"Aha, Utt is late!" A maroon horse carrying a strong knight stopped at a distance of twenty steps from Nuonuohe. The knight jumped off the horse and strode forward to sit on the ground. Nuonuohe, the words revealed concern.

"It's not too late, Du, it's not too late for you to come." Nuonuohe suppressed his exhaustion, pulled up the corners of his mouth and forced a smile at Utter, he didn't want to show his weakness in front of his best brother, but He is so tired.

"Speed, hurry up, hurry up and call the four Huntaiji to come to you to discuss matters, Mandulu has laid hands on me, that cowardly homeless dog is going to attack us..." Eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, experiencing family destruction, tribalism, etc. within a day Nonohe, who was massacred and fled, couldn't hold on any longer. He raised his head and fell down on the grass. Utter Huan quickly helped up Nonohe who had fallen to the ground. Just as he was about to shake, he heard Nuonuohe's snoring .

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"...What's more, this is not included in the armor pattern book of the Ministry of War. In summary, it is just a thick cotton coat with some iron linings, not any armor."

Jia Hun spoke to the emperor and the emperor who were seated above with a tough face.

"Oh, so I blamed you wrongly?" The emperor rubbed his mustache with a funny face.

"That's right!" The excited Jia Hun stood up excitedly.

"Kneel down for me!" The Emperor held a folding fan, knocked on the table and shouted at Jia Hun.

"Hey."

Jia Hun knelt down on the ground again with a hard face.

The fact that Jia's mansion has been leaked into a sieve is really not a joke, my grandfather has only passed away a few years ago, and the old lady is used to these servants and has no rules at all.

It has been three days since the cloth face armor was developed. During the three days, they found that pouring some water into the cotton felt would have a better effect, so they immediately dismantled the previously made body armor and remade it. .

Just when I was happy to do my first body armor again.

The embroidered clothes guard broke in and got all the stolen goods.Xiuyi held the emperor's token and slipped herself to Xiyuan.

Then I met the emperor and the emperor.

"As expected of you, little Hun'er. A few days ago, I was still thinking that little Hun'er would grow up and stop messing around. I didn't expect that such a big surprise came to me. I made armor for myself! As expected It's you!" The emperor held a folding fan and beat his left hand with emotion.

"The emperor's absurd praise." Jia Hun scratched his head in embarrassment.

Snapped!
"You bastard, you are as proud as Jia Daishan!" The emperor angrily threw the folding fan on Jia Hun's head.

"Thank you, the emperor, for the reward!" Jia Hun silently inserted the folding fan into his belt.

"Oh!" The emperor was amused, seeing Jia Hun's rascal appearance, he was very much like the old brother who played tricks in front of his father back then.

"Oh, forget it, it's not written in the brochures of the left and right military departments that this is A, so let's say you passed the test." The emperor finalized the matter.

The emperor next to him also nodded. After all, the emperor had spoken, and it didn't matter whether the emperor himself agreed or not, and he thought so too.

In fact, the emperor himself quite likes the way he is now, and he himself is the kind of person who doesn't like to make up his mind. The emperor is very satisfied to have the emperor come to give him advice and shelter him from the wind and rain.

"How about your coat-like armor?" the emperor asked.

"My lord, this is not A..."

"Ah, yes, yes, what is the effect of this armor?"

"..."

Whatever you say is what it is.

"Returning to the emperor, the defensive effect is naturally not as good as the iron armor, but she has better overall performance, uses less materials, and is easy to obtain raw materials, saving time and effort in making.

The defensive power is also above the passing line among the many armors of my Daqi. It is between the light armor and the medium armor. In terms of weight, the weight of the whole cloth face armor is not much heavier than the light armor, but the defensive area is comparable to that of the medium armor. almost.

Although it is not as good as heavy cavalry armor and heavy infantry armor, it is light and suitable for most people.Most importantly, she is cheap! Jia Hun introduced the performance of the cloth face armor to the emperor.

"Okay, it's useless to talk too much, little Hun'er, ah, no, little Hun'er has grown up too, he's already a general, it's time to call him a word.

Jinyu, didn't you come here with a suit of armor?Come on, move the driving school field, get some dummies over here, I want to try it myself! "

Jinyu, I really regret asking Mr. Lu to pick the characters for me, it's too ordinary!
"The minister leads the order."

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