Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth: Make You the Second King(1/2)
Chapter 138: Identify you as the king of the second place
"Report~~" Zhang Huan finished speaking, and the right Sima hurried in again and said anxiously, "Sir, you're not doing well, Yu Fuluo committed suicide by taking poison!"
"What!?" Zhang Huan was shocked and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go and invite a doctor."
You Sima said: "I have already asked. The doctor said that Yu Fuluo was poisoned and lived for ten days at the latest, and the earliest~~"
Zhang Huan sternly said: "How was it the earliest?"
You Sima said: "You will die suddenly tonight as early as possible."
"Ah?" Zuo Sima was shocked when he heard this and looked at Zhang Huan, "General, what should I do? If Yu Fuluo really died in Jinyang without understanding, it would be difficult to explain to Qiangqu. Although the Han Dynasty was not afraid of the Huns, it would really cause military disputes, and I was afraid that the court would also blame the general for his poor supervision."
Zhang Huan frowned deeply, walked back and forth in the hall with his hands on his back, and suddenly stopped and said in a calm voice: "Tell me the doctor to use the best life-saving medicine. In any case, Yu Fuluo must last ten days and send an army to send him to the Xiongnu Shanyuting overnight. As long as he leaves the border of the Han Dynasty, Yu Fuluo's death will have nothing to do with this general."
Zuo Sima said: "I will arrange this at the end."
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There is a desolate canyon more than 200 miles northwest of Jinyang. The official road leading from Jinyang to Xihe County passes through the canyon. Since Emperor Guangwu took the strategy of shrinking, he abandoned Xihe, Shuofang, Dingxiang, Yunzhong, and Wuyuan counties, the official road has been abandoned and the soldiers and villages are vacant, resulting in horse thieves rampant and pedestrians falling.
It was noon, and the scorching sun in June was hanging in the sky, ruthlessly moxibusting the earth, without a trace of wind, the air was filled with suffocating heat, and the desolate earth was like a fire, and it would burn people by stepping on it~~
"Si~~"
Dian Wei poured a whole sheepskin water on the iron armor. A piece of steaming water suddenly appeared. In less than a moment, the water on the iron armor evaporated without a drop. Dian Wei threw the thick iron armor aside in annoyance and scratched his head and said, "It's so hot this day. Why haven't these bastards come yet? I'm trying to heat my grandfather here?"
Ma Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at the scorching sun above his head, and said to Jia Xu beside him: "Wenhe. Will there be any accident?"
Jia Xu looked forward with a tent in his hand and whispered: "It shouldn't be true. Xu still understands this person. Although he is good at leading troops and has a good way of using troops, he is stubborn and likes to shirk responsibility. As long as the wife's fake death medicine is effective, Zhang Huan will definitely try to send him to the Shanyu Court before Fu Luo died."
"Yes." Ma Yue inserted the scimitar in his hand into the yellow soil in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "Then wait a little longer."
"Report~~"
As soon as Ma Yue finished speaking, he sent out to explore the horse and galloped back.
Ju Tu suddenly sat up and said to Ma Yue: "General, here we are here!"
"Hmm!" Dian Wei looked up and said with a look. He hurriedly snatched the hot iron armor from the ground and slapped his body, "His grandma, I've been tossing for a long time. These sluts are here. Grandpa will definitely break their necks like a chick later~~"
Ma Yue suddenly stood up, pulled out the scimitar in front of him and turned back to the sheath, turned to face the five hundred Wuhuan soldiers behind him and said, "The whole army obeyed the order~~ took off the leather armor, put on the clothes of the horse thief. No one was allowed to speak when he started to do it later, and no one was allowed to register for himself. Those who violated the order~~ were killed without mercy!"
"Only the general's order is followed!"
Ju Tu and five hundred Wuhuan soldiers agreed with the promise.
"Prepare to ambush~~"
Ma Yue waved his hand and the five hundred soldiers quickly dispersed and hid in the hidden places on both sides of the canyon.
...
The car is shaking, and the horse is roaring.
On the abandoned official road, a Han army of more than 100 people was winding up. More than 50 cavalrymen drove the road ahead, and more than 100 infantry followed him, protecting a dilapidated convertible carriage in the middle. On the carriage was a young man with a gray look. This young man was Yu Fulu, the left wise king of the Huns who "devoured himself by taking poison."
"Water~~Water~~"
Yu Fuluo's chapped lips and his dry eyelids opened a thin slit. A hint of pleading appeared in his eyes. He looked at the Han Army School beside the carriage. The Han Army School frowned and ordered the infantry behind him, saying, "Give him a drink, so that he would die before he reached the border."
"As for orders, general."
"Report~~"
The infantry promised to remove the sheepskin bag from his body. When he was about to pour water into Yu Fuluo's mouth, a horse suddenly jumped back in front and reported to the school: "General, not far ahead is the Yangkeel Canyon. There are obvious signs of horse hooves outside the canyon. It will not take more than two hours. There may be horse thieves ambushing nearby. Should our army take a detour or continue moving forward?"
"Horse thief?" The school turned around and looked at the more than a hundred elite Han army soldiers behind him with thick armor. A trace of contempt flashed through his eyes and said coldly, "I'm sending the order that the whole army must not stay and continue moving forward. I must rush to Heishan Village before dark and camp in the abandoned military camp to rest."
"Abide by the order!"
The messenger agreed and took the order and left.
The Han army continued to advance and reached the canyon. Suddenly, a sound of Kala was heard. The soldiers suddenly looked up and saw a stone rolling down from the cliff on the left.
There was someone on the cliff!? The Han Army Primary School felt a sank and looked up in shock. As soon as he saw a majestic figure standing on the cliff on the left. The figure was holding a narrow scimitar in his hand. The sharp blade reflected a cold light against the harsh sunlight, which made the primary school's eyes confused.
In a flash, the sharp scimitar was slashed down hard.
"There is an ambush!" Although the Han Army School was surprised, she was not panicked and shouted loudly, "The whole army obeyed the order and formed a formation on the spot!"
As the school finished speaking, two cavalrymen had already emerged from the north and south ends of the canyon, with four or five hundred cavalrymen. The horse's hooves were chasing the dry and scorching ground in a mess, but did not make a deafening sound. These two cavalrymen were like ghost soldiers from the Nether Ghost City, quietly coming to the valley.
There is no distinct flag, no strict armor, only tattered cloth robes, and rough and simple weapons. This is clearly a horse thief! A hint of ease suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Han army's small school. These thieves dared to have the idea of the Han army. They are really looking for death~~
"The spearman is ahead and set up the horse-resisting formation!"
"The sword and shield protect both wings."
"The archer is in the center and shoot the arrow!"
"The cavalry formed in the back formation and prepared to counter assault~~"
The Han Army School looked calm and issued orders one by one. More than a hundred Han Army soldiers were also calm and began to form a formation.
There is no doubt that this is a well-trained elite army of the border. Not only is it formed a formation quickly, but it also has a momentum that collapsed in front of the country without changing its color. Although the enemy and us have a huge gap in strength, the number of horse thieves is almost five times that of the Han army, but the soldiers of the Han army were not panicked at all, and their expressions were full of belief in victory~~
"So Soo Soo~~"
The Han army's long archer took the lead in attacking. A dozen sharp wolf-toothed arrows rushed into the air with a sharp roar, and then accurately landed in the surging horse thieves formation. A small riot suddenly broke out in the horse thieves team. The dozen unlucky horse thieves were already wailing and falling down~~
"彩~" Han Jun Primary School sneered with great contempt, "Continue to shoot arrows~~"
"So Soo Soo~~"
Another row of sharp arrows rushed into the air. A riot broke out in the surging horse thieves again, and dozens of cavalry fell down wailing~~
"Aowu~"
Finally approaching, the horse thieves screamed and removed the corner bows from their backs and began to pull the bows and hit the arrows. They returned to the Han army with a more dense rain of arrows. The Han army school looked indifferent and calmly ordered: "Blade, shield hand, shield formation!"
Dozens of Han sabers and shield soldiers quickly rushed forward and formed a tight shield formation in front of the formation, protecting more than a hundred Han troops firmly under the shield wall. The rain of arrows shot by the horse thieves was blocked one after another, and only a few arrows penetrated the shield's protection, causing limited damage to the Han army.
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On the cliff in the distance, Jia Xu suddenly sighed and said to Ma Yue: "Lord, although the Wuhuan soldiers are brave and brave and good at fighting, they are not as well-trained as the Han army in Bingzhou. Fortunately, our army has an overwhelming advantage in military strength. Otherwise, the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable."
Ma Yue nodded sternly.
During the Qin and Han dynasties, the strength of the Han people was not only economic, but also military and psychological! It was different from the later Song and Ming dynasties when the Han people were terrified when facing the northern nomadic people. During the Qin and Han dynasties, the Han people had a sense of psychological superiority when facing the northern nomadic people.
It is this psychological sense of superiority that makes the Han army particularly powerful and difficult to defeat.
"Yes, it seems that this general took it too much. If the Han army in Bingzhou is as tenacious as this army, it would be unrealistic to rely on the Hu cavalry to sweep the Central Plains." Ma Yue sighed, "The two generations of empires of the Great Qin and the Han Dynasty have dominated the mainland for more than hundreds of years. The persistent psychological precipitation has made every Han army soldier develop strong self-confidence from the bones when facing barbarian soldiers. The Han army with strong self-confidence is difficult to defeat."
"It seems that after the lord acquires Hetao, he still needs to form an elite cavalry with the Han people as the main body." Jia Xu said, "Otherwise, it may be more than enough to conquer the Xianbei people in the Mobei by relying solely on the Wuhuan Wolf Cavalry and the Xiongnu Cavalry, but if you want to compete with the heroes of the Central Plains, you may not be reliable~~"
Ma Yue remained silent and nodded heavily.
As Jia Xu said, it seems necessary to form an elite cavalry with the Han people as the main body! Whether it is for the need to maintain the pyramid ruling institutions or to compete with the Central Plains in the future and compete with heroes from all walks of life, one must have a powerful Han army cavalry.
Although the Wuhuan Wolf Cavalry was brave, it could only be driven to conquer the desert and used it to compete with the Central Plains, but it was difficult to make any difference. Because of the psychological superiority, it was difficult for the northern nomadic cavalry to do anything in the battlefield of the Central Plains before the overall strength of the Han people was weakened to be vulnerable.
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"Ahhh~~"
"Ahhh~~"
"Ahhh~~"
Amid the endless strange screams, the horse thieves roared, but did not charge as foolishly as other horse thieves, but circled through the wings. A dark cloud rose from the horse thieves formation, densely packed like locusts, and flew towards the head of the Han army~~
"What?"
The Han Army School widened its eyes, and all the Han Army soldiers widened their eyes.
"Hand axe!" A sharp-eyed soldier suddenly shouted, "It's a hand axe~~"
"Hmm! Hand axe?"
The Han Army's small school's eyes moved with the movement of the black cloud, and in a flash, the hand axe as dense as locusts had flew over the head of the Han army, and then fell from the air with a shining cold light. The Han army soldiers could even clearly feel the coldness caused by the axe blade when it splits the air~~
"Blade and Shield Hand~~"
The Han Army School started to scatter and tried to order the sword and shield to set up a formation to defend, but it was too late. Almost as the school finished speaking, the first axe had already slashed down fiercely. The sharp axe blade was exactly on the shield of a Han sabre and shield. In an instant, the thick shield was split into two pieces. Before the sharp axe had cast out, it actually cut one of the arm of the Han sabre and shield hand~~
"Puff puff puff puff~~"
Amid the continuous chopping sounds, four or five hundred hand axes fell like raindrops. The Han army soldiers who were unprepared fell in an instant. The originally dense defense formation became sparse in an instant. The Han army's small school was furious and looked up in shock. The horse thieves who were rushing away came back. This time, they carried out a scabbard with cold light~~
"Retreat troops~~" The Han Army's junior high school made a quick decision and started to howl, "The cavalry opened the way. The sword and shield were broken, and the whole army withdrew from the canyon, hurry~~"
"Driving~~"
The Han Army School held the horse's belly hard and took the lead in galloping away.
On the cliff, Jutu coldly pulled a wolf-tooth arrow with a thumb-thick weight from the quiver from the quiver. With a harsh creaking sound, the arch arm of the iron-tied bow slowly bent. Suddenly, Jutu's left eye had been closed, and his right eye was narrowed into a slit. The dark arrow shaft pointed straight forward, and the sharp arrow clan at the top was aimed at the Han Army School galloping in the valley~~
"despair!"
Just as Ju Tu was about to relax the string, a strong and powerful hand was heavily placed on his shoulder.
For some reason, Ma Yue suddenly took action to stop Ju Tu and said calmly: "Forget it~~ Let him report a letter to Zhang Huan."
To be continued...