Chapter 152: Determining the Battle [Ask for votes]
The cold moon shines brightly.
"This man must be a general of the Han army!"
Mulangtuo's heart moved in surprise, and he suddenly reached out and pulled out a long bow from the side of the horse, bent the bow and set an arrow, and suddenly three arrows shot out.
Arrows are as fast as lightning!
However, Mulangtuo saw an astonishing scene immediately.
The arrow that was shot in front of the Han general was stopped by an invisible force and was unable to move forward.
The opponent didn't even blink, showing a calmness that was incompatible with the battlefield.
Snap!
The arrows fell to the ground one after another.
At the same time, Mulangtuo felt a killing intent like a mountain roar and a tsunami coming, impacting his consciousness.
He raised the knife and dropped it.
call!
Xiao Qisheng suddenly threw the war spear in his hand, and the sound of it breaking through the air was low and whimpering, like a siege tree hitting the opponent.
Xiao Qisheng laughed wildly and punched out.
However, the more people you control at the same time, the weaker the effect and the shorter the duration of the strategy.
Where Huo Qubing was, a shadowy figure was rising from the shadow behind him, sucking out a large amount of the killing energy on the battlefield.
The scary thing is that he has no idea how to deal with this power, and his eyebrows are already in pain.
Dianzhen has been waiting for a reply from the Xiongnu these days.
"I have received news that the Huns have stopped slaughtering the royal family and have agreed to join forces to raid the Han Xiguan."
"Mulangtuobu, why are there so few people? Where are the others?" a Qiang man who was changing clothes asked casually.
Elsewhere, on the mountains at night, Huo Qubing stood on his horse and looked at the retreating Qiang troops, his face expressionless.
When Huo Qubing came to Beiguan, the first thing he asked was Xiao Ying if the military uniforms and other "props" were ready, just to implement the strategy at hand.
"If the front army successfully opens the Han Pass, they will take the opportunity to rush through the border. If they fail to open the Han Pass, they will wait for the Huns to come over as usual and then act together."
The key is that the timing of Boyan's departure must be very appropriate and must be closely coordinated with Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing sat on the horse and turned his head to look in the north and south directions.
Dianzhen issued a series of orders.
More than a hundred miles away, the ancient Qiang tribe.
The general was holding an extra-large war spear. After he appeared, he stared at Mulangtuo from a distance and yelled: "I want to fight with the general, are you worthy?"
The war situation has been decided. Surrender or not depends on how many people can survive.
At the right time, Mulangtuo and Anwa were also covered in blood. The team behind them totaled less than a hundred people, and their movements seemed a bit sluggish. However, considering that they had just experienced a fight, no one felt anything unusual.
Dian Zhen thought deeply and said: "The Han army that was defeated by you must have to retreat to the Han border.
Mulang ducked down to avoid it, but he didn't expect that the roaring flag was thicker but thinner. The spear he threw contained a dark force and sank suddenly.
Mulang Tuo couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to draw his waist knife and face Xiao Qisheng.
A group of Qiang people quickly changed into the blood-stained Han military uniforms carried on horseback.
It was a strategy they arranged to lure more Qiang people out of the camp.
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However, behind some slightly higher hills in the surrounding area, another team wearing Han border army armor appeared. There were more than a hundred people in total, each holding a crossbow and shooting at the Qiang people who had fled and scattered.
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Dianzhen walked out of the room, only to see Boyan, one of Mulangtuo's deputies, coming back.
"Clean up the scene and get ready."
At this time, all this breath was swallowed up by the Yin body, increasing Huo Qubing's practice.
"The key to this plan is to be quick. The best time is to take advantage of the retreat of the deserters of the Han army who were defeated by you. Our people are among them. In the panic of retreating, no one can bother to check their identity. This is the best time.
Dian Zhen made a fist with his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand, quite excitedly, and added:
On the ground, Mulangtuo and Anwa, who had just been beaten to death, moved quietly.
The ancient Qiang tribe took action throughout the night, dispatching troops and horses.
I stayed in the border town for three days, seemingly without any action, but in fact it was to spread the news that the Han Imperial Army had arrived in the border town, so that the surrounding forces, large and small, would know about it.
"Remember, this plan must be quick. Attack Hanguan overnight and take advantage of the chaos to implement it. If you miss tonight, this plan will not work." Dian Zhenchunchun warned, feeling happy in his heart.
The arrangements for tonight have just begun.
Also on this night, Yao Zhen led the way and the Huns cavalry led by Jin Wu fought all the way back. They approached the Han border with great momentum, preparing to join the Qiang people.
If they can open the city gate and our people take advantage of the chaos to rush into the Han border town, the possibility of success is indeed not small."
Mulang staggered to resist, but was blasted through the defense by a huge force. His chest was directly collapsed by a punch, his heart was pressed against his back, and he was killed instantly.
There seemed to be a force in the void, imprisoning him in place.
The Xiutu royal family has been named Jin for generations. The Xiutu king of this generation is in his prime, nearly forty years old.
Dian Zhen went over and patted the human-shaped Boyan on the shoulder to encourage him and said, "Since the battle is over, why didn't Mulangtuo come back?"
It was too late for the Qiang people to resist.
Mulangtuo's collapsed chest slowly swelled up with a burst of Qi, returning to its original state before the injury.
He followed the Qiang people sent by Dianzhen to report the news, and returned to the area near the border of the Han army again and again, exactly three days later.
"good."
Now that it's almost done, it's time to start other arrangements.
Everything is progressing according to Huo Hou's instructions, and in accordance with our time, it should have already started." Xiao Ying said respectfully.
The battlefield gradually became quiet.
On the battlefield, all the Qiang people were defeated and fled.
Mulangtuo didn't dare to delay, so he turned his horse and left.
He was covered in blood and had obviously experienced a bloody battle not long ago.
Mulangtuo specializes in witchcraft.
Many of the Qiang people fell to the ground with their crossbows, and their defeat was irreversible. Even escaping became a luxury.
Resurrecting a corpse is a strange military technique that divides the soul, affects the minds of others, or even directly controls the body of the newly deceased.
Mulang hummed and nodded.
Boyan on the side took over the conversation: "Mu Lang came here first in order to bring clothes to me and others, while the others are still cleaning the battlefield."
Spies with embroidered clothes are all over the world, and there are already people from the Qiang tribe. They used Song Ran's method of painting faces in the past, replacing Zhuo Qingke's method, and got Boyan with a bloody face. He was pressed for time and only said a few words.
Under the circumstances, it is not difficult to deceive Dianzhen.
"The front army put on the uniforms of the Han army and rushed to the pass, while the rear army hid in the dark and followed."
The other party hadn't officially taken action yet, but the suppression of the soul alone made him unable to resist.
Mulangtuo suddenly sheathed his sword, stepped back, gave up resistance and said, "Wait a minute, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender!"
Huo Qubing asked Xiao Ying, who was following behind: "How is your advance going?"
It has always been Dianzhen's dream to make the Qiang tribes famous and further strengthen the ancient Qiang tribe.
Their language contains a small amount of Chinese and Xiongnu.
After a while, someone responded from behind a low hill in front.
"There are only a few hundred pieces, and they are very bloody. After all, we just fought with them."
roar!
The white tiger in the sea of consciousness roared with murderous intent, and the innocent soul whispered in his ears, instantly weakening.
Dianzhen will also personally lead his troops out of the camp to meet Mulangtuo.
Behind him, a Han general holding a large war spear shouted victory, riding his horse in pursuit.
Goo goo goo — goo!
Dian Zhen pondered for a moment after hearing the words: "It's rare that Mu Langtuo has such an idea. If it can be implemented, it will be a brilliant plan.
The war horses under him were dragging towards Mulang like thunder.
Their tribe was stationed near Xiutuze, a place with abundant water and grass, seven or eight hundred miles away from the ancient Qiang tribe under the jurisdiction of Xianling Qiang.
The more Dianzhen thought about it, the more he realized that the plan was feasible:
"We have been dealing with the Han army all year round. We all know the Han language, even the way of transmitting signals, and some marching habits, which is enough to confuse the Han defenders..."
"After we defeated the Han army, Mulangtuo's leader came up with an idea. If we took off the Han robes from the defeated Han army, we could wear them and follow the fleeing Han army, and we might be able to rush into the Han city.
Make a big fuss.
The general responsible for leading the Xiongnu elite cavalry was King Xiutu's clan brother, named Jin Wu, and he was also a rare general in King Xiutu's tribe.
Only Huo Qubing himself knew clearly how much effort was put into making this arrangement, how much the battle situation would be affected, and how the Beiguan battle would be fought.
Xiao Qisheng spat softly and walked back to Huo Qubing with sonorous steps: "General, what's next?"
In the Xiqiang and Baiyue generations, ancient witchcraft or Gu magic passed down from ancient times was popular.
"Okay." Boyan agreed.
Seeing a group of Qiang people laying down their weapons and wanting to pray for surrender... Huo Qubing said calmly: "If you lose, you will flee. What's the use of keeping soldiers who bully the weak and fear the strong? Kill them."
As early as three days ago, Dianzhen received the news that forbidden troops appeared at the Han border, and sent an order to notify King Xiutu of the Northern Huns.
The Qiang people speak a local dialect, but they have been in contact with the Han and Xiongnu for a long time.
At this moment, a vague shadow flashed in front of him, like a ghost.
It is not yet midnight, so you should immediately gather two thousand soldiers and horses and leave the camp, go to Mulangtuo to change into Han army uniforms, and then use the magic concealment method to urge the army to move quickly, and you should be able to reach the Han border before dawn."
Boyan nodded: "The most important thing is that even if it fails, it will only be withdrawn, and there will be no loss to us."
The entire Xiongnu is divided into three parts: left, middle and right. The Western Xiongnu, to which King Xiutu belongs, is one of several large tribes under it.
Time was tight, so a group of people hurriedly changed into Han army clothes, and then, led by Mulangtuo, Anwa and Boyan, pushed towards the Han border.
Only then did Mulangtuo see clearly that the Han army that came to attack them only numbered more than a hundred people. Even including the border troops armed with crossbows, they only numbered at most three hundred people.
Boyan, who has a pair of distinctive triangular eyes, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The number of Han troops we attacked was quite large. If we had not taken advantage of the geographical advantage and prepared an ambush in advance, we might not be able to defeat the Han troops.
If you can help us break into the Han border town and cause a big fuss, then most of our Qiang tribes will have a great increase in prestige.
The moon shines like water.
The Xiqiang and the Xiongnu often cooperated to harass the Han border. After hearing this, King Xiutu did not hesitate much and sent a team of 4,000 Xiongnu elite cavalry to join the Qiang people.
As the Yin body inhaled, the ghostly whispering sound in the ears became stronger, as if there were innocent souls who died on the battlefield demanding their lives.
The roaring flag suddenly soared into the sky, and the evil bear came to kill him like a prey. He flipped his hand and slapped it out, and the air machine roared.
Seeing Mulangtuo taking the lead, other Qiang tribesmen also lowered their weapons.
This is the method he cultivated through witchcraft.
Mulang Toto and his men are cleaning up the battlefield and asked me to come back and report to Toto."
Xiao Ying beside him looked excited: "These Qiang people are so stupid."
When soldiers go to war, the winning and losing sides will naturally form a military force that combines the morale, edge, combat effectiveness, and killing power of the soldiers. The winner will be stronger, and the loser will be weaker, which is mysterious and mysterious.
He had a vague premonition that if he could succeed this time, he would be called the Ancient Qiang tribe and Dianzhen would become famous.
Yao Zhen conveyed the code, and the sound in his throat was like the cry of wild birds.
That evening, shortly after night fell, a tribe under his command came to Dian Zhenhui to report: "Doudu, Mulang led people to intercept the Han army, intercepted the Han army, fought fiercely with them, and sent people back.
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The implementation of the strategy is based on strong information support, grasp of timing, and even the strong combat effectiveness of the team led by Huo Qubing and accurate judgment of the trend of the battle.
puff!
Mulangtuo coughed up a mouthful of blood and used all his strength to summon the power of his own cultivation and break free from the pressure in the void.
After Huo Qubing said this, he used the technique of borrowing corpses to revive souls, and the military book in the sea of consciousness glowed slightly.
After mastering the resurrection tactic for so long, Huo Qubing has figured out the usage, functions and limitations of this extremely weird tactic.
Within the ancient Qiang tribe, a team of Qiang people, led by Boyan, left the camp at night and disappeared into the darkness.
Later, the Xiongnu elite will follow and set off to join the Kou border one after another.
"You go first, I will bring all the troops and horses to join you!"
"General, don't worry, the person you hired is the best person under my Xiu Yi command, and he is from the Qiang ethnic group. His understanding of the Qiang ethnic group, their language, and our layout are enough to make the fake look real and there will be no flaws.
It is unbelievable that this small number of soldiers and horses dare to attack his two thousand Qiang troops.
This group of Qiang people, led by Boyan, met Mulangtuo and Anwa's team halfway.
It's not that the Qiang people are stupid, but that this strategy was developed according to the situation, using the Han border city as a bait to expand Dianzhen's own desire for success. It is not far-fetched to propose it under the current situation, so he can be allowed to take advantage of it.
Come in.
The horse under Mulang dragged him screamed in agony, all four legs were severed by the spinning war spear, and he fell down.
A Qiang man walked out quickly and said: "I just got the news not long ago that more than a thousand Han border troops have left the border and escorted the forbidden army from Chang'an to the northwest.
Half an hour later, the moon was near midday.
However, the defeat of the troops on the battlefield and the imitation of the Han army's strategy were both reasonable and unexpected. They followed the trend and took advantage of the situation.
As for the fake ‘Bo Yan’, it was all thanks to the embroidered clothes.
At this time, Mulangtuo found another tall and strong general with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes walking out from behind the Han general.
This caused Mulangtuo to lose his last courage, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, making it difficult to move.
They led dozens of horses, all of which were covered with blood-stained Han army uniforms.
At the very least, it can disrupt the Han army and make our attack on Hanguan even more powerful this time, which will bring great success to our army and make our ancient Qiang tribe famous."
In the camp of the ancient Qiang tribe, people were running around.
How many Han military uniforms did you get from the Han army?"
It took some time for the people sent by Dianzhen to send the news of the joint raid on the Han border town to King Xiutu's tribe.
Our people have already fought against the Han army, because there was an ambush early, and they have just defeated the Han army, and they are retreating to the Han army's border pass."
Jin Wu sneered and said: "The things that the Han army used to escort thousands of people and the imperial army must be very important. You Qiang people wanted to grab the things first, so you took action before I came over?
If the Han people want to contact the countries in the Western Regions, they must first ask me whether the various tribes in the prairie agree."
Jin Wu waved his hand and said, "Let's press forward."
All the Huns soldiers shouted in unison, their horses roared and galloped away.