Everyone present, including Sergeant Dayu, was shocked by the scene before them.
It's just that the two parties think differently.
The Qiang people were shocked and frightened. A centurion beheaded his colleagues at the slightest disagreement. Who gave him the courage?
Sergeant Dayu was confused and surprised at the same time. Surrounded by powerful enemies, Yan Yun's move did not conform to the established plan. They did not receive clear instructions from Yan Yun, so they did not know how to deal with it for a while.
"Listen carefully. I am following the general's order to help guard the Chinese army. Anyone who blocks his path will be regarded as a Yu bandit and will be killed without mercy!" Yan Yun shouted loudly, looking around with a pair of blood-red eyes. All the Qiang soldiers were captured. Intimidated by his power, they didn't dare to look at each other, and they all lowered their heads.
As a result, the Qiang soldiers blocking the front hid faster in shock, and the passage suddenly became extremely spacious.
At the same time, someone was whispering in the crowd.
"Are they under the command of General Yelu? They are so ruthless..."
"It's possible that General Tuoba Hong died in battle. General Yelu and General Tuoba were close friends of life and death. They were very angry. I heard that they killed several soldiers..."
Yan Yun did not respond to the whispers of the Qiang soldiers. Under the flickering torches, he continued to move forward with his head high like a tiger patrolling among the sheep.
Yin hour and six quarters.
The city gate filled with planks and rivets at Longtou Pass slowly opened with a deafening sound.
The dazzling red firelight gradually expanded to both sides from the gap in the open door until it was completely bright.
At the entrance of the door, the commander-in-chief Yan Chang and the second general Yan Hu stood side by side, both holding long spears and wearing heavy armor.
Behind the two men, three war flags fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.
According to the military positions, the generals, centurions, captains of ten, and corps commanders were all lined up together, with the cavalry in front and the infantry in the back. A total of more than 2,000 people were ready to go out of the city to defeat the enemy, waiting for the commander-in-chief. Give an order.
There were more than two thousand people, each carrying a torch, making the small Longtou Pass seem like there were a hundred thousand soldiers hidden there.
The wind made the torches tremble, and under the dancing flames were faces that looked as if they were dead. Some of them had gray hair on their temples, or they were still in their prime of youth.
On top of Longtuguan City, a big drum was set up toward the sky.
Yanlong took off his armor and was shirtless. He held a drumstick in each hand and stood under the big drum.
In this night attack on the enemy camp, Yan Long, as the eldest son, should personally beat the drum and march!
"Blast the drum!" Yan Chang knocked the end of his long branch toward the ground.
Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong Dong Dong...
In the roaring wind, the war drums turned from slow to fast, and the hot blood flowing in the blood vessels also turned from slow to boiling...
"The generals of Dayu listened to the order and followed my commander directly to the enemy camp to kill the East Wolf King, kill!" Yan Chang shouted with his hands raised, his legs kicked off the saddle, and he rushed out of the city gate first.
Guanshan is bitterly cold, and dripping water turns into ice.
The horse's hooves stepped through the endless ghosts of dead bones, turned into a long dragon, pierced the darkness, and reached the battlefield where blood and fire intertwined.
"Uuuuuu——"
The low horn sounded again from the Qiang camp, and the camps passed by, one after another.
The war drums did not stop, but became faster and faster, as if they were competing with the horns.
On such a cold day, Yanlong's body covered with wounds was dripping with sweat. Due to excessive force, some wounds burst open and oozed blood.
"God bless you, guard our border city, kill, kill!"
Yanlong looked up to the sky and roared, and the scattered snowflakes swirled and fell on his steaming face, falling like spring water from under his chin. It was no longer clear whether it was sweat or tears.
"General, the war situation is tense, please take charge of military affairs." The veteran in the platoon cupped his hands.
Yanlonghu's body was shaken, he turned around and handed the drumstick to the strong man beside him, walked quickly to the battlement, and stared in the direction of the enemy camp.
At this time, the enemy camp was clearly visible with clumps of fire.
"Tan!" Yanlong said.
"Got the order!" There was already a spy under the city riding a fast horse and running out at top speed.
"Get my armor!" Yanlong said again.
A heavily armed soldier next to him saw Yanlong eager to try, and said quickly: "General, wait a minute, the commander-in-chief has orders, please obey them."
This soldier is none other than the dozens of elite commanders left behind by Di You, named Zhou Tong.
"How many troops do we have?" Yanlong asked again.
The veteran soldier at the head of the platoon did not know the song and said: "General, there are only 470 wounded soldiers left. If you include Commander Zhou's troops, there are 500..."
Zhou Tong interrupted and said: "General, don't forget the commander-in-chief's instructions!"
"I have my own sense of propriety!" Although Yan Long spoke in a low voice, "Commander Zhou, I don't know whether you are a soldier of Dayu or a private soldier of Di Mansion. Since Miss Di has left you here, I will serve you as per my order." Accurate, if you dare to disobey, you will be subject to military law!"
Yan Long is a fierce general of Dayu. The leader's coercion made Zhou Tong lower his head. He lowered his posture, cupped his hands and said: "Follow the order..."
Yan Long tilted his head and stared at the enemy camp with shining fire in the distance. He punched the crenel with his fist and shouted: "Explore again!"
Yin hour seven quarters.
Fires were rising everywhere in the Qiang military camp, shouts and the sound of horse hooves were intertwined, making it a mess.
Outside the barracks, the shouts of killing shook the sky, as if thousands of troops were robbing the camp at night.
The soldiers and horses led by Yanlong in Yanchang had arrived outside the Qiang military camp. The Qiang soldiers looked from the watchtower and saw densely packed torches everywhere, and they were frightened to death.
"The Great Yu is coming..."
"Enemy attack..."
Fear is like the wind blowing over the mountains, its tentacles are all-pervasive.
"Children, follow me to face the enemy..."
There was a Qiang general shouting, but there was a lot of noise all around, and the incident happened in a hurry, so it was difficult to quickly organize a defense.
Yan Yun's face was tense and he simply led the team to run.
He led only two hundred men, divided into three. Although more flowers could bloom, no matter how hard he tried, the damage he could cause was limited.
Once the Qiang people have eased off the initial chaos, the few troops and horses brought by Yanchang Yanhu as the peripheral support is tantamount to sending mutton like a tiger's mouth.
The only chance of winning was for these two hundred disguised sergeants to break into the central army, kill the Eastern Wolf King, and completely crush the morale of the Qiang people.
Soon, Yan Yun and his party had arrived at the outskirts of the Chinese army. Looking up, they saw that the watchtower hung with flags of various colors was almost within easy reach.
However, the passage unexpectedly broke off here, and the eyes suddenly opened up!
There is another horizontal carriage road here, which is ten feet wide.
At the other end of the carriage road, there was a row of large yellow tents set up separately, facing the entrance of the passage where Yan Yun was. Behind the yellow tents was the Chinese army, and defensive facilities such as watchtowers, fences, and horse tripping posts were set up.
Obviously, for the sake of his own safety, the East Wolf King, who was extremely afraid of death, arranged an iron barrel formation outside the Chinese army.
Outside the yellow tent, there is a row of horse pegs nailed to the ground, with no less than twenty war horses.
Inside the yellow tent, the lights were bright, and the shadows of swords, guns, swords and halberds were projected on the tent.
In the middle of the camp, there sat a fully armed Qiang general. This man was tall and thick, but his eyes were as small as slits.
Yan Yun roughly estimated that there were hundreds of Qiang soldiers hiding in this single tent alone.
And when he looked at it, he saw that the same large yellow tents were intertwined and could be seen as far as the eye could see. Five hundred people could gather around this Qiang general alone in a short time.
Although there may not be Qiang generals stationed in every tent, those who can defend the central army must be elite Qiang people.
Yan Yun led the team and ran out of the crowd. As soon as they reached an open position, they immediately attracted the attention of the Qiang generals in the camp.
Yan Yun also saw each other, but they were too far apart to see each other clearly.
"Kill--"
The sudden throbbing came from not far behind a bunch of tents. Judging from the location, it was close to the Chinese army.
Obviously, the left-wing sergeant Dayu led by the centurion launched an attack on the yellow tent.
"There's a spy!"
"Fire the arrow!"
Chaotic shouts followed one after another, accompanied by the "crackling" sound of kerosene burning.
In the big yellow tent directly opposite Yan Yun, the soldiers were a little restless, but that was all. They soon became motionless. They actually did not rush to help the left wing that was under attack.
Qiang will stand up from his seat, pick up a black iron spear on the shelf beside him, and walk towards the outside of the tent.
"Hey! Which general are you under?" the Qiang general shouted.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant!
