Chapter 134 The Decline of the Ghost Rong

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The big wolf pulled out his scimitar with a swish of his head and roared: "Come here! Call me Zhahe, the leader of Yunda tribe!"

Someone heard a sound outside the tent and soon someone came in and said, "Big Wolf Head, the leader of Yun Da is not here. He left in a hurry yesterday for some unknown reason."

The big wolf head was immediately furious, and the table was split into two pieces with his knife.

"Betray the tribe, betray Changshengtian! Damn it! Come on, assemble the team!"

The secret envoy said hurriedly: "Big wolf, be careful. Since the Yunda Department has evil intentions, it must have taken precautions."

The big wolf head gritted his teeth and said: "There are still five thousand soldiers and horses in each of our ministries here, and the Yunda tribe only has three thousand at most. It will be easy to capture them!"

The secret envoy cupped his hand and said: "The wolf head is brave and will surely eliminate the rebellion immediately."

The big wolf head said in a deep voice to the people who entered the big tent: "The Yunda tribe had an affair with the Wei people. This tragic defeat is due to them. Gather all the teams for me, and I will make them pay the price!"

Listening to the angry roars in the tent, the emissary bowed his head, but there was a sneer in his eyes...

Traveling at night is not an easy and pleasant thing, especially in a borderland like Northern Xinjiang where there are almost no obvious roads. However, someone happened to be on their way at night.

More than a hundred large carts were fully loaded, and more than a thousand people dressed as civilians were responsible for escorting them. Jiang Fan was sitting in the car in front, counting the stars leisurely.

Not long after, there was a bird song, and a small flying eagle landed on Alai's arm.

Alai took off the bamboo tube, unfolded the note, lit the fire and took a look. His face was overjoyed, and he quickly urged his horse to come to Jiang Fan's carriage: "Sir, the barbarians have fallen into the trap. The big wolf head asked the tribal leaders to mobilize their troops and prepare to attack Wei. The small towns in the border towns are seeking revenge from the Wei State, and now the troops and horses are divided into two groups, one is to intercept grain and grass, and the other is to go to the Yunda Department."

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up: "It's better than I imagined. How long did it take for them to get here?"

Alai said: "They set off at dawn and are expected to arrive early tomorrow."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Very good, just keep an eye on it. When the first update is approaching, the vehicles will be set on fire, leaving only the ten carts of food and grass behind, and lead our people to proceed as planned!"

"Okay!" Alai's eyes flashed with excitement.

The time is coming in a blink of an eye.

Alai's eyes shone brightly, and soon a raging fire ignited. At the same time, Jiang Fan and others led a thousand cavalry with black cloth on their heads, changed their clothes, got on their horses and transformed into barbarian soldiers.

"Set off!"

Jiang Fan gave an order, and a thousand light cavalry rushed towards the depths of darkness like ghosts in the night.

Not long after, a group of barbarian cavalry arrived at the scene, only to see the ground covered with chaos and blazing fire. The barbarian leader frowned.

"Leader! They seemed to have run away in a hurry. It seems that we have leaked our whereabouts!"

The leader took a look and found that there were still several large cars that were not burning, and immediately ordered: "Check it out."

The barbarian knight rushed over and stabbed the sack with his knife, and the contents flowed out.

"Chief, it's food!"

"Sure enough! Yun Dabu! You deserve to die! All warriors, follow me to Yun Dabu to reinforce the big wolf head!"

At the same time, Jiang Fan and others were galloping on their horses until nearly three o'clock in the morning, when they quietly appeared near Big Wolf Head's tribe.

"Sir, that's where the big wolf of the Ghost Army is. Fei Ying has already inspected it, and most of them are old, weak, women and children. As you expected, all the young and middle-aged people should have gone to the Yunda Department..." The person who spoke was the commander of Princess Changying's guards. . Yes, these thousands of civilians are the most elite personal guards of Princess Changying in disguise.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Fan's eyes changed a few times, and then he gritted his teeth: "Kill all the cattle, sheep and young adults, leaving only the old, young, women and children...kill them!"

With the word "kill" coming out, a thousand elite soldiers took advantage of the darkness of the night, like hungry wolves, silently pounced on the sleeping tribe...

The six tribes of Ghost Rong had just experienced a disastrous defeat, and the revenge troops mobilized from various tribes were still on the way. And because Jiang Fan had let the North Gate go, the Yunda troops did not suffer much losses. Therefore, the remaining young men were recruited by the angry big wolf head to avenge the traitors. There were only a few defensive forces left here, and Still soundly asleep.

This is not war, this is massacre, one-sided massacre. By the time the people of the Oni Rongbu reacted, most of them had been slaughtered in their sleep, and only a few resistance forces were encountered. How to face a well-prepared elite soldier.

Someone shouted angrily: "Which tribe are you from?"

No one answered him, only silent killing. No blood could be seen in the deep night, but Jiang Fan could fully feel the cruelty in it. But he didn't show any sympathy or mercy. For thousands of years, this deep-seated national hatred can only be washed away with blood.

As for the fact that he left behind the old, young, women and children, it was not out of humanity, but had a more cruel intention. During the long winter, these people would undoubtedly bring down the entire tribe.



The killing did not stop. A thousand elite soldiers set fire to the last tent, replaced some of the robbed horses, and galloped away. The target is the next tribe. Under the high-altitude surveillance of falcons, they successfully evaded the cavalry team that reinforced the tent and launched a fierce attack on the second tribe.

Just after the third watch, the second tribe of Guirong Liubu became a sea of ​​fire...

After the fifth watch, the third tribe’s people and animals no longer exist...

When the first ray of morning light fell, only the old and young were left in the fourth tribe, mourning...

They relied on falcons to bypass the cavalry going to the big tent, killing people, seizing horses, and running long distances all night long. Just when they were tired, at noon the next day, they encountered two thousand cavalry from the fifth tribe heading to the Guirong tent. The other party obviously had some means to discover them, so even though there were hawks and falcons exploring the path from high altitude, they were unable to get around them.

A tragic encounter began, and in the end the fifth tribe was stained with blood on the grassland. The Guards also suffered 300 casualties...

This time, Jiang Fan also saw the ferocity of the barbarians. Each of the princess's guards was one against ten, but they were inextricably killed by two thousand barbarians. If it weren't for the guards captain, Alai, Ding Shaoan and other masters, I'm afraid that Casualties will be greater.

With a heavy heart, everyone burned and buried the dead guards. Although they did not want to leave them on the grassland, the battle was not over yet. And they cannot be identified by barbarians.

At the same time, somewhere in the grassland, the big wolf head who had been chasing madly all night was pointing his machete at the Yunda leader who was kneeling on the ground.

"You think you can escape. Even if you chase me to the end of the grassland, I will cut off your head to pay tribute to the tribe!"

Looking at the remaining tribesmen after the tragic battle, the Yunda tribe looked up to the sky and howled.

The big wolf head roared angrily: "Why did you betray your tribe and betray Changshengtian!"

The leader of Yunda's tribe roared: "It's you who want to kill me!"

The big wolf slapped him in the face with a horsewhip: "Nonsense! It's obvious that you colluded with the Chinese to betray your compatriots, causing several leaders to be assassinated and an army of 20,000 to be burned. Otherwise, why would you be running away?"