Chapter 12: Hardships for generals (This chapter is free)

When it was hazy, Jamuha had already jumped up from the soft collapse, dressed neatly, and walked out of the handsome tent.

As a famous general, the patriarch of the Flying Eagle Tribe, his scenery and power have made countless people yearn for it! Unfortunately, most of the people in the world are short-sighted. All they can see is the surface of famous generals, but they cannot see the hardships of famous generals.

Jamukha got up earlier than all the soldiers and slept later than all the soldiers. He rushed forward when charging, and stood behind when retreating! While his children were drinking wine and singing and dancing, he was thinking about the direction of the army; when his children held the stolen treasures and hugged the stolen woman to enjoy their happiness, he was thinking about how to bring the children home safely!

Jamuha relies not on wisdom or strength, but on a kind of emotion, to share blessings and difficulties! Many superiors regard this sentence as a hypocritical promise, but Jamuha has done it, and he has never disappointed his children.

"Great Khan!" A scout rushed from a distance: "Great Khan! There is something wrong with Xueyuan City, and it seems that everyone has gone empty." The leader of a tribe is not qualified to be called "Great Khan". This will be jealous of other tribes, but the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Tribe firmly believe that their king will lead them to unify the grassland, and there is no difference between calling them for a few years early and calling them for a few years late.

Jamuha's eyes flashed: "Have you ever investigated the South Gate?"

"Just just now, there were many horse hoof marks left on the snow outside the south gate. Lord Lemin said there were at least a thousand riders!"

"It's running very fast." Jamuha smiled and said, "Blow the horn!"

As the sound of the horn sounded, the light cavalry of the guards quickly came out of their tents and got on their horses. It was not long before a murderous elite cavalry appeared between heaven and earth.

There was silent on the snowy land city, with flags of various colors plunging on the top of the city, flying in the wind, and several lonely torches burning.

Jamuha waved his hand, and a team of 100 people on the left flew out and rushed towards Xueyuan City. When they rushed to more than 200 meters away from Xueyuan City, they began to sprint in the diagonal line, then took off their longbows, bent their bows and shot at the top of the city.

Without a figure, the flag is the goal.

After one round of shooting, there was no reaction in Xueyuan City.

Jamuha waved his hand again, and a team of 100 people on the right left. Instead of taking the bow, they took out the long rope from their bags. When they rushed to the nearest part of the city wall, the long ropes came out and stamped their hands towards the city.

The walls of Xueyuan City are not very high. At least half of the long ropes are ready to hit the target. Some cities stomp on and actually put more than a dozen long ropes on them. The people who are not in the trap are ready to put them on again. The arms that are already in the trap are stronger, leaving the saddle and climbing towards the top of the city.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers climbed to the top of the city, but there was still no response in the city of Xueyuan. Sometimes a baby cried, but it was immediately interrupted.

The captain of the Centenarians turned around and made a gesture to the army, then led a few soldiers to the roulette, turned the roulette, and pulled the city gate up.

Jamuha slowly stepped into Xueyuan City with the light guard cavalry. Looking at the surrounding scenery, Jamuha couldn't help but shake his head contemptuously. He couldn't understand how a stupid and cowardly person could take the position of commander? Since he was abandoning the city and fleeing, he had not even destroyed the turntable and no one in the city had restrained him. Don't he know that leaving a group of dead soldiers would add some hope to his escape? Well... That kind of coward may not even care about the princess, right? Jamuha imagined the scene of a delicate princess sitting on the snow in his mind. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lemin."

"exist."

"Thank you for your hard work last night. Let's take your headquarters to stay in Xueyuan City, just in time for some repair."

Lemin, who was a scout for a long distance, showed a happy smile: "As for orders, Khan!" Although all the property he had collected in the city had to be distributed uniformly to Khan, he had the right to choose the women he caught in the city first. The beauties in the south have always been the longing of the grassland athletes, and it was not in vain to work hard for a night!

"Boy, you are very lucky!" Nian Han slapped Lemin carelessly, then whispered: "Leave me some beautiful ones, otherwise, I will compete with you when I come back!"

"That's certain, that's certain." Lemin smiled bitterly. No one dared to mess with this guy in the entire Flying Eagle Tribe. Of course, he had to give him face. Besides, what is a martial arts competition? Didn't you beat him?

"Signored."

"Ah." Nianhan immediately restrained his lewd smile. No one dared to mess with him, but it did not include his own brother. His brother is the god of the tribe!

"You lead a thousand-man team as a pioneer, and then you are scouting for four hundred-man teams, be careful."

"As for order!" Nian Han shouted loudly, then lowered his voice: "Brother, that princess..." Nian Han was testing whether his brother had any ideas about the princess, and this person was not very stupid.

Jamuka glanced at Nianhan with a smile: "Isn't this your wish?"

"I understand, brother." Nianhan laughed: "Children, come with me!"

Nian Han took the lead and rushed forward with the surging riding stream.

Jamuha looked at Nianhan's back with a nearly doting look. He never took women seriously. Except for unifying the grassland deep in his heart, even the dreamland of the entire continent, everything else was optional for Jamuha.

"Central Army Advance!" With Jamukha's order, thousands of war horses ran forward in neat and light steps. The central army is different from the vanguard. Their speed cannot be fast or slow. No matter when, they must ensure sufficient physical strength to fight with the enemy at any time.

"Are you scared?" Qian Buli asked Ji Shengqing with a smile. He did not leave Xueyuan City. If the plan was successful, the enemies outside the city would no longer pose a threat. On the contrary, the city would be in danger!

"Not afraid." Ji Shengqing's answer was destined: "But, I feel sorry for these civilians..."
Chapter completed!