The north wind rolls the ground and breaks the white grass
The northernmost side of Rouran prairie began to snow in August. The white grass on the ground was blown by the raging north wind for several sections, and the grassland was in a mess.
On the special gold vein, the coal was thrown in a mess everywhere. The raging snow gradually covered all this and turned the grassland into a snow-white world.
The shacks originally belonging to slave workers have disappeared, and dozens of places are quite conspicuous on the white snow with black smoke.
A tall Slavic man poked his head out of the den, looked around, cursed and retracted.
The underground dens are quite simple. Except for a hole dug against one side of the wall, which is burning with flames, most of the underground dens are shrouded in darkness.
"The snow is heavy again."
The man who drew back from above scolded angrily.
The sound of cursing rang out in the dens. The dens, which had been bustling because of the influx of cold wind, became warm again.
"The general said to prevent the Han people from touching us at night and blocking us in the ground."
A man reminded the leading captain.
The school captain sat by the fire hole with his bare arms. Hearing the speech, he scolded angrily:
"Shit, if the Han people are willing to come, I'll screw my head off and kick you as a ball."
"This place is pretty good. We'll build some when we go back."
The captain said happily.
The lieutenant next to him reminded him:
"Shevchenko, we don't have so much coal there."
With that, the lieutenant picked up a fist sized coal and threw it into the fire hole. His face was full of doubts.
Han people are really rare. Picking up this black stone from the ground can warm the house. It's really a good thing.
Shevchenko took a piece of red coal with fire pliers, lit the tobacco in his pipe, looked at the blackened pipe and said excitedly:
"Vasili, the Han people not only have stones that can burn fire, but they also have iron horses that run as fast as flying. Flying birds that fly faster than birds are really good things."
"Boom..."
The sudden vibration on the ground startled Shevchenko.
The cave door of the earth's nest suddenly fell down from above. With the boiling snowflakes and sand, a torch was thrown in.
"The people below listen, throw out weapons and surrender, or they will be killed."
The voice of the Han Army sounded above, followed by more drum noises.
Shevchenko grasped the fire tongs in his hand, jumped several times, and came to the hole of the underground nest. The fire tongs in his hand went up and guarded the underground nest.
"What should I do?"
The lieutenant held the other side and asked cautiously.
Shevchenko hesitated, frowned and said:
"Wait"
"The Han Army doesn't know where it comes from. In this snowy weather, we are suffering from actions and can't be on duty outside. It must be difficult for the Han army."
Vasili nodded:
"We, rush up?"
Shevchenko nodded and took over his fully armored men. When he was about to attack with a knife, heavier footsteps sounded on the hole.
"Surrender, or get caught and freeze to death."
The voice of the Han army was full of killing intention. It seemed that the speaker had just returned from the war on the battlefield.
Vasili grabbed Shevchenko, shook his head and motioned him to take it easy. It was urgent.
Shevchenko hesitated for a long time and decided to rush out.
Jumping out, Shevchenko rushed out with a steel knife on his head.
The continuous sound of steel knives being cut sounded and hit the snow particles on his face like a knife. Shepchenko rushed out of the xuewozi, saw the Han Army guarding the entrance of the xuewozi, and saw the battlefields where the war was in full swing.
Dozens of people rushed out of the underground. The rest were rushing out of the underground. The robes rushed out of the underground one by one.
"Kill the Han dog and eat meat today."
Shevchenko roared excitedly and cut down with a knife, separating the Han Army guarding the hole.
Su Lu looked a little ugly.
The degree of anxiety in the battle was somewhat beyond Su Lu's understanding.
I thought it was a sneak attack on a snowy day. I must have been unprepared. I annihilated these aliens in the snow nest and recaptured the special gold.
Now it seems that people are not as good as heaven. When they touch it, everything was going well. Unexpectedly, a peeing alien saw the team that is touching it.
A scream exposed the whereabouts of the Han army.
Then it came to the point where it is today.
Su Lu sighed in his heart. Gao Dabao is already a strong general, and there are fate cards. Although his level is a little low, he also has a lot of military strength.
Now take a look at the high and big treasure in the middle of scheduling, the guards are charging before, always good at the battle of the guards, but also by the Slavic step army firmly hold.
The Slavic has a way.
"Newspaper, Lord, let's withdraw."
Yang Yi, the northern governor of Dingwei, came and asked for instructions.
Su Lu glanced at Yang Yi and frowned. Gao Dabao couldn't stand it. So far, he hasn't been able to fully unfold his cards and protect his command, let alone grow up and defeat the Slavs.
Su Lu patted Yang Yi on the shoulder:
"All right, you're good at work. It's just that some foreign barbarians can't clean up. Gao Dabao, the chief of the forbidden guard, doesn't want to do it."
A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Yi's face, but he bowed and stepped back.
Su Lu looked at Gao Dabao, who was in a mess. He was a little disappointed. The boy was still not suitable to lead the army, especially when he met a close opponent.
This group of Slavs is not simple.
Shevchenko chopped over a guard with a knife, and his face was dyed red by the gushing blood. The whole person became excited.
"Ouch"
He screamed like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
The Han army was just like this. It occupied a favorable terrain and was counter attacked by itself. It gathered sergeants to fight against them.
If the Han Army has only this strength, I'm sorry.
"The formation, the three three formation, broke the Han Army's own formation."
Shevchenko gave orders and commanded his sergeants to move back and forth, aiming at Su Lu surrounded by the crowd.
This man must be a senior official of the state of Han. Kill him. He's rich and prosperous. He's not rolling in yet.
Vasili roared excitedly. He should talk to Shevchenko and say that the Han army is strong. In fact, it's just that.
"Kill kill"
Vasili roared excitedly, ignoring a big hole in his head, and blood was flowing down.
The Han army was so weak that it was too late to defeat the Han Army and bandage the wound.
"Brothers, follow me and give ten liang of silver to the man who killed the senior official of the Han state."
Su Lu was confused when he heard the roar.
I'm only worth twelve?