The war is about to break out, there is no need to be soft-hearted!

Some only have one word...

kill!

Ma Sanbao's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were like burning fire, piercing through the distance, looking at the Turkic army like a tide below the mountain.

There were over 10,000 people, and there was no limit to the area. The dust covered the sky and the sun, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be overwhelmed by the momentum of the Turks.

But Gu Jiajun's three thousand armors were not taken away by the momentum.

Instead, everyone's face showed excitement.

"General, do you want to kill?"

"General, do you want to kill or not?"

"General..."

The soldiers' voices were filled with trembling fanaticism.

However, Ma Sanbao never issued a military order. He just held his iron pole tightly with both hands, and his body was straight and motionless, like a sculpture, standing in the forest.

Without his military orders, the Three Thousand Iron Armors could only continue to hide. Many soldiers' eyes flashed with desire, but they could only watch helplessly as the Turks continued to pass through their defense lines.

This wait lasted half an hour.

At least 70,000 to 80,000 cavalrymen roared past.

There are actually 70,000 to 80,000 cavalry, and they are also Turkic cavalry...

A trace of caution flashed through Sanqian Tiejia's heart, but no thoughts of fear or fear arose.

So what if there are 70,000 to 80,000 cavalry? The Gu's cavalry still dare to charge forward and kill them. Even if they only have 3,000 people, they are the most powerful cavalry in the world. So what if there are 70,000 to 80,000 people? Let's fight hard.

I'll kill you all the same.

I just don’t know why, General Ma Sanbao never gave the order to charge.

Since there is no order, they have to wait.

Until all the Turkic cavalry roared past...

The cavalry of this era was extremely fast, and could cover thirty or forty miles in half an hour. As if in the blink of an eye, 70,000 to 80,000 Turks had disappeared into the horizon.

At this time, dust suddenly started flying from behind.

"coming!"

Ma Sanbao finally spoke slowly, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

The soldiers were slightly surprised and couldn't help but look down the mountain forest. Suddenly, they were all shocked, and their faces showed great ecstasy.

Wherever he looked, he suddenly saw countless Turkic armies. This army also had 70,000 to 80,000 people, but it was not the kind of cavalry that rushed over before.

But auxiliary soldiers.

They were Turkic auxiliaries with bullocks.

This auxiliary army is so huge, it is as big as a winding dragon. Standing on the mountain and looking far away, you can see that this army extends for five or six miles. The head and tail cannot see each other, and all you can see are bullocks.

.

"call!"

Ma Sanbao exhaled a breath of hot air and slowly raised his cold iron spear. Suddenly, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he let out a ferocious smile like a night owl, saying: "Today, my little master is full moon, I want to baptize him."

Sending you a huge gift..."

He paused slightly as he spoke, turned to look at the Three Thousand Iron Armors, and said in a deep voice: "Three Thousand Iron Armors, listen to the order."

Boom!

The knights immediately breathed away.

A huge killing intent filled the sky.

Ma Sanbao's eyes darkened, and he suddenly let out a sharp shout, roaring: "For decades, the Central Plains has suffered from the Turks. Every autumn, Turks go south to plunder. They rob our wealth, and they kill our people.

Relatives, they regard the Central Plains as their own granary. When they want to eat food, they bring their bullocks here as if transporting them. They are complacent and nonchalant. In the past, we could only tolerate this kind of nonchalance because our Han family was weak and could not defeat them...

…”

"We are living an ignoble existence, with tears in our eyes, listening to the cries of the people, and seeing our loved ones being tortured and killed by them."

"But today, we no longer live in an ignoble way."

"They are coming to rob wealth again, and they still bring bullock auxiliary troops. They think that the Central Plains is still their granary, and they can transport food back at will. Where did the food come from? That was because they killed the Han people

I robbed it later.”

"They can rob, and so can we. Today, we want them to know that those who rob others of their wealth will one day be killed..."

"Bros!"

"Send out our roar and raise our butcher knife. Today we will make the most powerful voice to let everyone in the world know one thing..."

"This area will be named Gu from now on!"

"Kill!"

Three thousand iron armors were like tigers coming out of their cages, like a torrent of steel rushing down the mountain forest where they were ambushed.

There is no mercy between worldly enemies.

Some, just one kill.

The Gu family's cavalry is so fierce, it can be regarded as the most powerful cavalry in this era.

If there were tanks in ancient times, each of the three thousand armored cavalry could be called a tank. All the cavalry were wearing thick iron armor. Even the war horses were covered with a layer of thick armor. Under the charge of the whole army, there was no flesh and blood.

The body can block it.

The huge butcher knife was raised...

The rapid impact of horseshoes...

The cold and sharp sword flashed, and a human head flew up.

This is indeed a massacre.

At the peak of these three thousand iron armors, Ma Sanbao transformed into a fierce ghost that harvested human lives. Every time he swung his iron sword, two or three Turks flew backwards.

But there is one person who is more powerful than him.

It was as crazy as killing people like mowing grass.

But seeing Li Yuanji riding alone, he looked like the god of death who had returned from under the Nine Netherworld. He also used an iron spear. Wherever he went, not even the bullocks were alive...

This guy is indeed a madman on the battlefield. Once he gets the urge to kill, there is no way for any creature to survive.

Anyone who can breathe will die if they stand in front of him.

The three thousand armored soldiers had only one purpose today, which was the tens of thousands of bullocks in front of them, which symbolized wealth. As for the 780,000 or 80,000 Turkic auxiliary soldiers who came with them, they were just a stumbling block to prevent them from collecting the bullocks.

Since it is a stumbling block, just move it away.

It's just that the method of moving it away is a bit inhumane.

They want to give the little master a big gift...

…

The iron pot is steaming hot, and the water is boiling.

The wormwood that grows best in autumn is cut by the eldest blind man in the village, and then the most vigorous old leaves are selected, picked and thrown into the iron pot.

As the hot water boils, the aroma of mugwort gradually comes out.

Xiaoqing was holding an antique copper basin, and Xiaorou was holding a soft cloth as white as snow. The two women stood together, standing solemnly next to the iron pot.

Li Jiancheng's first wife, Zheng Guanyin, was the former crown princess. At this time, she was holding a golden spoon in her hand.

Li Shimin's first wife, Sun Shi, is the current crown princess, but at this time she can only hold a silver spoon in her hand.

The two girls are the tiger cub's biological aunts, and today they are responsible for serving mugwort soup from the iron pot.

Since ancient times, the uncle is like the father, and the aunt is really like the mother, so for every child's full moon baptism, the greatest pampering is the love grass soup from the aunt, which symbolizes the protection from the mother's family and can make the child more

Healthy growth.

Under the gaze of countless people, Zheng Guanyin and Changsun took the first pot of mugwort soup.

Then, Xiaoqing Xiaorou walked into the house carrying a copper basin and a soft cloth.

According to the ancient rituals of the Han family, there should be three baptisms for a baby's full moon. [Note: This is not a feudal superstition, but the traditional culture of the Han family]

The first washing, the washing of impurities, is done by the father to wash away the breath of the underworld brought by the child when he was born.

Gu Tianya's movements were very gentle, and he wiped it gently with a soft cloth soaked in warm water. After wiping it, he leaned down, kissed his son, and said with a smile: "Little one, congratulations on surviving the full moon.

"

This sentence was said with sincerity and joy.
To be continued...