The two fierce eagle claws of the eagle kept scratching the soil on the ground, and the wounded blood was still rushing, and a wave of sad and desolate roars came from their mouths. The Tubo hunter who wanted to tame it stared at it, waiting for the moment when it was exhausted. The wild wind on the plateau attacked the golden eagle with a bone-accusing chill, taking away its physical strength. As time passed, the golden eagle's eyes became blood-red, and it glared at the Tubo hunter who had bad intentions to it.

The Tubo hunter's eyes were also fierce, confronting the golden eagle. If he wanted to tame a noble creature like the eagle, he would never bow his head in front of it. The golden eagle suddenly dragged his wings and tried to hit the Tubo hunter, but at this time the Tubo hunter threw out the net rope and put its sharp claws. In an instant, the golden eagle became angry. It gathered all its strength to hit the Tubo hunter who was sneering outside the net rope. However, every attack was futile, and it was pulled back by the net rope again and again, and fell heavily to the ground. But it still rushed tirelessly until it exhausted its strength.

Looking at the golden eagle that was not moving, the Tubo hunter knew that the blood flowing from its wings had exhausted its energy. If it could not stop the wound for it, the arrogant and fierce golden eagle would die in front of him. He diligently held the tender lamb meat in his waist bag to his eyes. However, the golden eagle fiercely opened the door-like wings and rushed towards him.

The Tubo hunter hurriedly dodged, but was still swept away by the strong wind bulging from the right wing of the golden eagle. The golden eagle ignored the tender lamb and used its beak to hit the iron chain mesh rope that wrapped around its feet. The "pa-pa-pa" sounded loudly. The eagle's beak was already bleeding, but the golden eagle seemed to be ignorant of the pain and pecked at the same time. The blood dripped off the eagle's beak bit by bit; until its tired body could no longer drag the heavy iron chain mesh rope, and the sharp eagle's eyes, which were originally full of gold luster, also dim. It seemed that it would die at any time, and its mute cry no longer had the domineering spirit that had intimidated hundreds of birds in the past, but it had more sadness and powerlessness. When the wild wind came, its feathers seemed messy and dull, and the shadow of the former sky overlord could no longer be found.

In the distance, looking at the golden eagle on the ground, several Qin scouts lowered their heads unbearably. The powerful golden eagle was so similar to those of them. They also had a rebellious and arrogant soul, and those aliens could not conquer them. The Tubo hunter approached the golden eagle again, and his companions around him were already a little impatient. He put on a cowhide with a cowhide hood and poked the golden eagle on the ground with a long stick. Until he was sure that it had no strength to resist, he squatted down and picked it up. At this time, the two golden eagles circling in the sky roared violently. They seemed to be moaning for their former strongest companion.

Looking at the golden eagle whose eyes were dull and no longer struggling to peck at him, the Tubo hunter laughed at his companions. In an instant, he relaxed his vigilance for the golden eagle in his arms. At this moment, the golden eagle that seemed to have no strength suddenly struggled and suddenly rose up. The eagle beak, which was covered with black and hard blood scab, pecked hard on the face of the Tubo hunter, screaming. The Tubo hunter fell down to the sky, and the golden eagle that fell to the ground with him had already pecked his eyes blinded, and his sharp claws tore his face apart. In the howling roar, the Tubo people who had shot the golden eagle before shot out a continuous pearl arrow, shaking the violent, wild, noble and unwilling to surrender to the ground.

Looking at the killed golden eagle, several Qin scouts clenched their fists. At this time, they had already regarded the golden eagle as theirs. A soldier who was as proud as them, a soldier who vowed not to bow to the enemy. In the sky, the harsh eagle cries ran through the sky. In the lightning, the two golden eagles swept down in the sky and grabbed the Tubo sharpshooter who shot their companions to death. The Tubo people drew their bows and arrows one after another, shooting at the two violent and violent golden eagles. In the dense rain of arrows, the first golden eagle fell from the air with a fierce roar. Its body was covered with arrows, but it made the companions behind him pounce on the Tubo sharpshooter without any harm.

In a panic, the Tubo archer pulled out the long sword on his waist and stabbed the golden eagle who was rushing in front of him. The long sword penetrated the right wing of the golden eagle that suddenly spread its wings. However, the golden eagle suddenly didn't realize it. Let the long sword pass through its wings, and a pair of sharp claws that were more solid than steel hit the Tubo archer's face, cracking his face in half. Then it was shot through the body by the Tubo people around him with bows and arrows, falling into dust.

Looking at the three golden eagles covered with arrows and two dead companions, the terrified Tubo people remained silent. The three golden eagles allowed them to see the unyielding soul of the eagle. They could not conquer this arrogant creature, so they could only return sadly. They took away the corpses of the two companions, leaving the three golden eagles covered with arrows, allowing them to turn into dust as time passes in the wild wind.

After the Tubo people left, the scouts of the Qin Dynasty who had been hiding for a long time walked to the three dead golden eagles with a solemn expression. To them, these three powerful golden eagles were their robes and companions, not the three tamed eagles. They also had a proud soul belonging to the warriors. "You are noble soldiers, your souls will return to heaven, be with the ancestors and the emperor of Taizu, and be with the power of Emperor Taizu,... you will live forever!" Several scouts of the Qin Dynasty recited the consolation ceremony of the Qin Dynasty soldiers after they died in battle for the three golden eagles. After reading them, they clenched their fists and hit the iron armor on their chests, with a low voice, "In the name of the ancestors and the name of the power of Taizu, and in the name of your heroic souls, I will fight without any victory!"

The last few scouts of the Qin Dynasty carefully picked up the three golden eagles with Tubo people's feathers and arrows, walked to the depths of the grass, hugged them and stepped onto the war horses, and after investigating the situation of the Tubo people grazing the horses, they took them back to Murong Ke and the others.

When they saw the golden eagles in the arms of scouts who went out to investigate the enemy situation, the faces of the three scouts who were tamed were frozen in an instant, and their minds suddenly became blank. For them, these golden eagles were their closest existences, and they even spent more time on them than with their wives. After listening to the golden eagles stories told by the scouts, the black cavalry generals and staff members present all looked solemn, but the three scouts were already crying. Finally, they hugged their golden eagles and left Murong Ke and the others in a daze.

“For us, they are our second

The goshawk, he stroked its feathers and said in a low voice to Murong Ke beside him.

"They can tame the new earth golden eagle again." Murong Ke didn't say anything. His heart was already very strong, and only in this way could he be a qualified general.

"It's different. For everyone, the first time is always the most precious. When they tame the golden eagle again, they will never pour all their efforts and feelings into the same way as they did for the first time. Because they will be afraid that they will lose them again, they are no longer suitable to be an eagle rider scout." Huluguang looked at his master and said quietly.

Murong Ke was silent and said nothing. He turned around and looked at the generals and staff of the other black cavalry, and began his attack and deployment against the Tubo people. "You two thousand people first attack the Tubo people's camp, lure their main force out, and take them away from this direction; you lead three thousand people to intercept the Tubo people's team of Herding Horses, and I will also take all those horses. The rest follow me and wait for the main force of the Tubo people's camp to pursue them." Listening to Murong's deployment, no one had any objections. They knew that Murong planned to lure the enemy, exhaust the main force of the Tubo people and defeat them in one fell swoop.

"The troops that lure the enemy and intercept the troops set off for a quarter of an hour." After scanning the generals of the Black Cavalry around, Murong Ke issued a decisive order. "Here!" He responded in unison, and the generals of the Black Cavalrymen knocked on their breastplate and left and returned to their own army. They began to prepare.

On the plateau in the afternoon of early autumn, the scenery is beautiful, and the Tubo people in the pastures enjoy this leisurely time. Children play in the camps from time to time, women do the work, while men drink and chat, or wipe and adjust their own scimitars and bows. For them who live in the plateau, the strong prey of the weak and the strong, only by keeping the tribe strong and constantly annexing other tribes to strengthen themselves can they keep this pasture of aquatic grass and grass, so that the elderly, weak, women and children of the tribe can enjoy peace.

For the Tubo people in the ranch, it should have been a quiet afternoon, just as usual. However, the sudden tremor broke the tranquility. For those Tubo people who were young and powerful, they were very familiar with such tremors. Only when a large cavalry charges, there is such a sound. The sudden sound of horns echoes in the ranch. The fighting Tubo people hurriedly rode their war horses, carried bows and knives, and gathered to their respective leaders, and then gathered into a larger team to attack.

For the Tubo people, they had never seen or heard of the black iron cavalry rushing in the distance with a black flag. However, what panicked the Tubo soldiers on the sentry tower was that the advancement speed of these black cavalry was too fast. They had just warned the camp that these black cavalry had already rushed to their camp. Then they took one step of about 700 steps in the book, and they shot a plate bow, which made them unbelievable that the arrows shot through a long curve in the air and fell to them overwhelmed. The range of the bows and arrows of these black cavalry was actually twice as strong as their big bows. They were penetrated by powerful arrows and died with their eyes closed.

Perhaps I never thought I would be attacked. The garrison force in front of the camp of the 50,000 Tubo tribe had almost no other than a few sentinels, and there was no effective defense fortification in front of their camp to resist the cavalry charge. They just put some wooden fences. For the Guanzhong Lie Horse under the crotch of the Black Cavalry, these fences were nothing like that. Two thousand black cavalry rushed into the Tubo camp, and then started to rush into the camp with a team of 300 people, destroying everything in front of them. All they had to do was to anger the Tubo people as much as possible.

After a while of chopping, the Tubo people finally gathered up to kill these black cavalry who didn't know where to come. After fighting with the 500 Tubo people who came first, the two thousand black cavalry who lured the enemy began to retreat. Under the command of the horn, they left the Tubo people's camp in an orderly manner, but the two thousand Tubo people who thought they had bitten them also followed them and chased them out.

On the grassland outside the Tubo camp, two thousand black cavalry fought with the two thousand Tubo people who were pursuing according to Murong Ke's wishes, but from beginning to end they maintained a line of retreat at any time and did not fight with the Tubo people. It was not until the Tubo camp that they chased nearly five thousand people, that they killed and killed the two thousand Tubo people who were pestering themselves, and turned around and left. Seeing the miserable front camp, the five thousand Tubo people who chased out and the companions in front met, they angrily chased towards the fleeing black cavalry.

In the distance, watching the Tubo team of nearly 7,000 people chase the two thousand black cavalry who lured the enemy, Murong put down his binocular mirror and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked at the five thousand black cavalry and their generals who had been preparing for a long time behind him, "Set out, I want the men in the Tubo camp who can resist with a knife and be killed without leaving any left!"

"Here!" The generals of the Black Cavalry responded loudly, their blood was already boiling. They raised the horse spear in their hands and issued an order to attack. Then the five thousand Black Cavalry's iron cavalry rushed towards the Tubo camp, which had little defensive power.

The deafening sound of horse hooves sounded again outside the Tubo camp, approaching, making the faces of the terrifying Tubo people suddenly pale. This time there were more black cavalry coming than the last time, which made them almost fall into despair. In front of the broken camp, Murong Ke roared forward with five thousand iron cavalry, and then he scattered the Tubo people who were fighting against each other in a team of thousands of people.

Just when Murong Ke led five thousand iron cavalry into the Tubo camp, Huluguang had already taken the other three thousand black cavalry to intercept the nearly two thousand Tubo people who were going out to grazing horses. Among the three teams, the burden on his shoulders was the heaviest. These Tubo people who grazed horses were obviously the elites in the Tubo camp. Their weapons and horses were far more than the other Tubo people in the camp. If Huluguang had not suddenly attacked and caught them off guard, and formed a melee with them, he might not have been able to stop these Tubo people from leaving the battlefield to return to their camp.
Chapter completed!