There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 2801 The smoke and dust are dispersed by the defeated army
Chapter 2801 The smoke and dust are dispersed by the defeated army
Yuwen Hailan nodded and was about to move forward with his ax in hand when he saw the Han musicians starting to line up under the command of Han Fan. He frowned and looked around, but only saw the original hundred people.
The rest of the Su Wei soldiers and horses who were guarding the Han musicians were either rushing back to the city or getting on their horses, but there were no longer any Xianbei people from the Su Wei army to guard the Han musicians. He said solemnly: "Lan
Princess, what should we do with these Han prisoners?"
Murong Lan said calmly: "Under the supervision of Prime Minister Han, they will retreat into the city quickly. They are not soldiers and cannot move as fast as us. However, at this time, we can only save our lives by entering the city quickly."
Speaking of this, Murong Lan glanced at Yuwen Hailan and shouted: "Have all the Xianbei people outside the city been brought into the city?"
Yuwen Hailan nodded: "Since receiving the order to evacuate into the city early in the morning, more than 30,000 Xianbei people living in tents outside the city have entered the city as quickly as possible. Now the entire outer city is our tribe.
Fortunately, we expelled the Han people out of the city early so that these places could be vacated. Otherwise, I am afraid that Guanggu City would not be able to accommodate hundreds of thousands of us."
Murong Lan sighed: "In all these years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Dayan still has not been able to truly become a family with the local Han people. They are still on guard against each other. Only when the disaster is approaching, can we see this. If Dayan can hold on unbreakable this time,
, I will definitely not be able to do this again in the future.”
Yuwen Hailan said disapprovingly: "I think back then, before Dayan entered the pass, two thousand men and horses once defeated Shihu's one hundred thousand army in Jicheng. It was this battle that led to the Murong family's century-old glory.
Wei Ming, although Linqu was defeated today, there are still nearly 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Guanggu City, so why should Princess Lan be so pessimistic?"
Murong Lan shook her head and did not answer. Instead, she pinched the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive!" The horse flew forward with its hooves flying as fast as lightning, and Murong Lan's voice was
Downwind came: "March in formation, ready to counterattack the enemy at any time. All obey my orders!"
Yuwen Hailanhu frowned and said in a deep voice to the left and right: "Did you hear that? Form a formation and follow Princess Lan."
Murong Lan led the three to four hundred horses behind her and galloped against the wind and sand. Her heartbeat accelerated as she approached the enemy. The dust in the sky made it difficult for her to see what was going on inside.
, can only hear the sound of horse hooves getting louder and louder, no one knows whether they are friends or foes.
There were still about two miles away from the sand on the opposite side. Murong Lan stopped his horse, looked back at the horsemen arrayed behind him, and said: "Array, prepare to shoot arrows. Follow my orders."
After giving the order, Murong Lan bent her bow and nocked an arrow, pointed in the direction of the dust on the opposite side, raised the arc, and shot an arrow through the air. This arrow she used was the kind of chiming dysprosium with hollow arrows, and the strong air flow followed it.
The unique structure of the hole passed through, causing the arrow branches to emit a shrill whistle during the flight. Even on the battlefield where the sound of killing was loud, it could be heard clearly, and this arrow flew more than seventy steps.
Then, it drew a big arc and finally fell to the ground. As the horn flew out, the sound of horse hooves on the opposite side gradually slowed down. You could hear the sound of horns ringing in the dust, and you could still faintly hear it.
Everyone shouted in Xianbei language: "Stop, stop!"
Yuwen Hailan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a happy face: "Princess Lan, it seems that these are our own soldiers and horses who are coming back."
Murong Lan's expression was still serious: "It's hard to say yet. We can't relax at this time. We should continue to be vigilant and shoot arrows at any time."
Just as Yuwen Hailanhu agreed, he heard a rough voice coming from the smoke and dust on the opposite side: "Who is arraying in front?"
Murong Lan's heart moved. This voice was very familiar. She said loudly: "The person coming is General Helan Lu?"
There was a sound of hoofbeats, and several horses rushed out of the smoke and galloped to the front. The leader's face was covered with dust, his eye sockets were sunken, and the clothes and armor on his body were soaked with sweat. A strong smell could be smelled from a hundred steps away.
Isn't the smell of He Lanmin's biological brother, Helan Lu?
Helan Lu saw Murong Lan opposite her and the Murong family flag flying behind her, and laughed loudly: "It's really Princess Lan. Did you hear the news from the front and come here to meet us?
"
Murong Lan nodded. She could tell from Helan Lu's disheveled clothes and embarrassed appearance how miserable the defeat was this time. The smoke gradually dissipated, and he could see clearly what was going on in the smoke.
There were about four thousand horses, and the people riding on them all had discarded their helmets and armor, and their clothes were disheveled. Some people were simply shirtless. It was obvious that this was a defeated army, and in the process of escaping, almost all of them lost their speed.
All my belongings were lost, so much so.
Murong Lan sighed: "I think about how powerful the army was when it went out for the battle half a month ago, but now..."
At this point, she shook her head: "General Helan, where is your majesty?"
Just as Helan Lu was about to speak, something suddenly occurred to her. She looked Murong Lan up and down, with a hint of vigilance flashing in her eyes: "Princess Lan, if I remember correctly, you were imprisoned before. It seems that His Majesty has not
I ordered you to be released, why are you leading the troops here now?"
Murong Lan said calmly: "Someone notified me of the battle report ahead and released me. As a Xianbei person and a descendant of the Murong clan, I must protect our last capital and my people at this time.
To be honest, I was dealing with defense matters at the south gate just now. I saw smoke and dust rushing towards Guanggu. I could only bring the troops I could find and come here to conduct reconnaissance. If the enemy attacked, I would do my best.
Delay, if we withdraw, we will respond here."
Having said this, she turned back to look at Yuwen Hailan behind her and called out: "General Yuwen, can you confirm my statement."
Yuwen Hailan shouted loudly: "Yuwen Hailanhu, the deputy general of the former Nanhai King Murong Fa, has met Master Helan!"
Helan Lu frowned: "Are you Yuwen Hailanhu? Didn't I remember that you were dismissed and went home?"
Yuwen Hailan shouted loudly: "The enemy's troops are escorting the border. All our people outside the city must withdraw into the city. General Murong Lin of the Su Wei Army has an order that all Xianbei men need to enlist in the army and be incorporated into the city defense."
Queue, that’s how I re-enlisted and came with Princess Lan.”
Helan Lu nodded: "I see. However, looking at your armors, some are from the Su Wei Army, and some are reserve leather armors from the ordinary arsenal. So, Princess Lan, you brought some people temporarily, and you didn't even have time.
We formed a joint training and came here?"
Murong Lan nodded: "That's right, General Helan, you have come back from a long way and go back to the city to rest. I will continue to greet the brothers in the rear."
Helan Lu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the rear team and said, "Your Majesty, you can come out now."