This makes their rule in the corner of Longxi become shaky in an instant.
Murong TuYan knew that the Qiang tribes were no longer subject to their jurisdiction. The people he sent were just furnishings. Once he continued to mess around here, they were likely to bite him back.
Now he's calmed down. He's going to deter the Qiang people again, but unexpectedly, this large group of people came.
Murong TuYan was a little anxious.
Because of his scouts, most of them have no return.
You know, their people are the best at riding and shooting and are extremely flexible. Now they are killed so quickly. It's wrong.
This team is not Qiang people. Qiang people don't have so strong strength. Who is it?
Liangzhou?
It's impossible. Liangzhou has always been at peace. Even if you want to attack, you won't go from such a difficult Qilian Mountain. Moreover, Xiping County is just north of them. If you want to hit their Murong department, you've done it long ago. You won't wait until this time.
Who the hell is it?
Full of doubts, Murong TuYan still waited on the avenue from Xiping County to Longxi with a thousand elites.
However, after waiting for a day, I didn't see half a person.
At this time, yumingchuan's team had camped by a tree forest thirty miles west of Lahan.
I plan to repair it for two days, investigate the rare situation, and then do it.
Murong TuYan thought that this team was passing by, not coming to fight. Otherwise, why didn't he fight against those Qiang tribes?
He was just angry that his scouts had killed so many people, so he planned to kill the team.
After all, some scouts came back alive. Murong TuYan received the news that yumingchuan had camped in the West and immediately made a decision to concentrate all the troops of Lahan, face the West and be ready.
Lu Qing was so tired that she didn't want to do that with Yu Mingchuan at all.
Fortunately, yumingchuan doesn't force her. Instead, she pinches her muscles and bones to eliminate fatigue before going to sleep every night. Sometimes, she pinches Lu Qing and falls asleep.
Ye Qiu's condition is even worse. In recent days, she spent it on Fang Jiming's back.
It also made her realize that she was not suitable for long-distance marching. If she continued like this, she would be finished.
Fortunately, the terrain is flat now. They can ride horses. As long as they don't run too fast, it's no problem.
As soon as Fang Jiming arrived at night, he was busy taking care of Ye Qiu, but no one said anything. In the future, they will go to the battlefield. Ye Qiu is their lifesaver. It's not too good for her.
Wang Jian's auxiliary troops did not come slowly, because a large number of materials were loaded on pack horses. Each time they set up camp, they could even go ahead and arrange it, which greatly saved time, and the soldiers had more rest.
Now they are camping under the enemy's eyes. In fact, it is very dangerous.
Yumingchuan chose this distance for a reason.
Although the terrain here is flat, there are many gullies, which is not suitable for immediate combat.
Moreover, just in front of their camp, there is a big river running north.
Lu Qing knows that this is the source of the Yellow River, but she doesn't remember the name of this tributary.
There is a wooden bridge in the narrow part of the river. It seems that it was built soon. It should be built after Murong Department came here.
Thirty miles, neither near nor far.
Murong TuYan will not rush over with a large number of cavalry. Once they arrive in this area, they must slow down or the horse will break its leg.
Murong TuYan, who had just gathered 5000 people, was absentmindedly eating a bowl of stew.
After so many scouts died, his curiosity was aroused. I thought they would rush directly, but I didn't expect that they had camped thirty miles in the West.
He wants to meet these people himself.
After thinking about it for half a night, Murong TuYan still called all his confidants.
"Tomorrow I will personally lead the troops to meet them. Do you have a good plan?" a slender finger swept past the temples, Murong TuYan looked at the people with dark blue eyes.
"The other side was in the danger of the Milky way, and it was not suitable for riding there. I'm afraid it was premeditated." Dugu Lin pinched his dark golden beard on his lips and narrowed his dark eyes.
"I also think they have something fishy. Otherwise, brother, I'll lead the troops to explore the reality first. After all, brother, you are already our king now. Don't make mistakes again."
A handsome young man with blond hair in a bunch volunteered to stand up.
His name is Murong Huan. He is Murong TuYan's cousin. On the 16th of this year, he is a young general who has been polishing on the battlefield for four years.
"I'll go!"
A clear voice sounded behind Murong Huan.
He saw a tall woman in a slim Leather Armor standing beside Murong Huan.
This woman is taller than ordinary men and a large section taller than Han women. Her hair is also golden, but darker, and even red, like fire in the dark night.
But what is unforgettable is her face.
Such as snow white face, cold and delicate, especially a pair of beautiful eyes, as deep as two ancient springs, and the corners of the eyes are rare, not like Xianbei women, but some pick up, adding a lot of amorous feelings.
And those lips are more plump than ordinary Xianbei women, like begonias, delicate and attractive.
"Elder sister, you'd better guard the stronghold, or dieyun will trouble us again." when everyone was amazed at the color, Murong Huan looked helplessly at the woman beside him.
Murong Yuehua, her name.
"My arrow technique is taught by brother Han. Who can match it?" Murong Yuehua looked at the crowd coldly, and his eyes were firm.
Murong threw a smile at the corner of his mouth. His cousin has always been stubborn like a cow. Few people can change what she decides, even if it is an ultimatum yunmo.
"While they are still repairing, we will go to the river bank tomorrow morning to see what is sacred. At the same time, we will try to contact those Qiang people and ask them to send some troops and horses to encircle the rear."
As soon as Murong spoke, Dugu Lin immediately saluted and went out.
"Brother, you'd better not go there. Since my sister is going, I'll go with my sister. If there is an emergency military situation, brother, you can bring someone to support." Murong TuYan looks at Murong TuYan seriously. He is not a hairy boy who has just gone to the battlefield and knows how to advance and retreat.
"Well, you take a thousand archers to the river bank first. I'll lead the army behind. Don't worry."
"Yes!" the two brothers and sisters saluted Murong TuYan and withdrew.
At this time, it was already three o'clock. Without delay, the sister and brother quickly summoned the archers. After finishing the sorting, they began to run west.