Chapter 477: Xiongguan is like iron, rejecting Hulu and sending it off)
Chapter 477: The mighty pass is as strong as iron and resists barbarians (Second update)
"It's good wine. This wine belongs to my brother-in-law. This jug of wine came from the emperor. He said it would be used when I get married!" Wang Gongye laughed loudly and patted the wine tied to his horse.
Nang, smiled and said: "But I said, brother-in-law, when the Turks are destroyed, I will get married. "Now, we will set off to the royal court soon. It seems that my marriage will be soon!
Bring the case!”
The officer was also amused by the arrogance of this young general who was only twenty years old.
After the two laughed for a while, the officer pointed back at the prisoner who was surrounded by cavalry and covered in blood, and said to Wang Gongye: "I caught the big fish, it seems to be the Turk Zuo King. Look at it, general!"
After Wang Gongye tied up the wine bag with force, he reached out and patted the horse's neck. Without looking back, he turned on the horse and said: "We don't need prisoners. King Zuo sent people to Tokyo, the others..."
"It's up to you!" Wang Gongye held the horse's belly between his legs, shouted loudly, and galloped out.
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Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
A goshawk spreads its wings and soars in the sunset, like an elf between heaven and earth.
The bright red sunset hung on the top of the mountain, dyeing the entire mountain range red.
In the shady valley, there is a wonderful scene between day and night.
A long queue of people marched slowly through the mountains.
In the empty valley, there is only the sound of the wind blowing and the sound of dense footsteps.
When Lu Heng and others who were walking in front were bypassing a mountain col.
Looking up, ahead, at the intersection of the two mountains, a dilapidated but still majestic pass is already in sight.
In the sunset, on the city tower, the four characters "Yanmen Xiongguan", which are not very clear due to weathering, are powerful and powerful.
Under the pass where the army was arrayed, silence was like water. The wind blew and the flags fluttered.
The cold wind blows, and the snow in the valley flies up like mist.《》
In the flying snow and fog, under the city tower, the dilapidated city gate creaked open.
A team of more than a hundred people slowly walked out of the city.
The leader was none other than Hou San, whom he had not seen for three years.
At this time, Hou San was riding on a horse, wearing a broken armor, reflecting the cold light.
In his arms, he held a helmet.
A helmet stained with blood.
These one hundred soldiers escorted the helmet in Hou San's arms, with solemn expressions and silence.
After seeing this scene, Lu Heng looked solemn and slowly dismounted from his horse. Beside him, Agui glanced at the young master and remained silent, then dismounted from his horse.
He lowered his head and stood side by side with the young master.
Behind him, Wang Xirang saw the bloody helmet, and then looked at the military advisor standing in the snow, bowing his head in silence, and felt awe-inspiring. He turned his head, said a word to the soldiers behind him, turned over and jumped down.
"dismount!"
Behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers dismounted one after another. Then, following the general, they knelt down on one knee.
When Hou San came out of the pass, he burst into tears when he saw the military advisor and others saluting his second brother. When he came closer, Hou San was already bursting into tears.
After jumping off the horse, Hou San held the helmet in one hand and walked up to Lu Heng. He raised his sleeves and wiped the tears on his face. Hou San knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and sobbed:
"Young Master, Yanmen Guards, Wang Wu, and Hou San report to you! Yanmen Pass is still in our hands!"
Hou San hugged his helmet tightly, tears falling like rain.
After seeing this scene in front of them, tens of thousands of troops felt sad in their hearts, and many people began to secretly wipe away tears.
Looking at the bloody helmet, Lu Heng felt a faint pain in his heart.
He raised his head, took a deep breath, and let the cold wind in the north blow away the tears in his eyes.
After calming down, Lu Heng lowered his head and looked at Hou San, who was kneeling in front of him and crying. ("") His face was solemn. He bent down and held Hou San's arm.
He stretched out his hand, only to find that there was nothing in his hand except a piece of clothing.
Lu Heng was startled and hurriedly grabbed the half sleeve and said in horror: "Your arm?"
The corner of Hou San's mouth moved. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, shook his head and said with a smile: "It fell!"
"Falled under the city!" Hou San grinned: "But it's worth it. One arm was exchanged for the heads of four Turks. I guess the most valuable arm in the world is mine!"
Seeing Hou San smiling sadly, Lu Heng's heart ached. He took a step forward, squatted down, and hugged the smiling Hou San into his arms.
At this moment, Hou San, who was tightly held by the military advisor, could no longer bear it. Like a child, he lay on Lu Heng's shoulder and cried loudly.
"Sir, the fifth king is gone, the fifth king is gone, gone forever!"
Hou San was crying loudly, and his tragic look made people feel sad.
On the side, Agui, who had a heart as strong as iron, couldn't help but raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands after seeing this.
Behind him, Wang Xirang lowered his head, tears dripping down his face.
"I know, I know!" Lu Heng's eyes were red, and tears rolled down his face. He patted Hou San's back hard and said in a deep voice: "Wang Wu is good, you are all good!"
"Sir, my second brother is dead, woo woo!"
Hou San knelt on the ground, covered his face, and cried loudly.
"Send it to General Wang!"
A sad cry moved the three armies.
Following Agui's roar, tens of thousands of swords all unsheathed and pointed directly at the dark sky.
Under the faint starlight, the cold light of the steel knife flickered, illuminating the dim night.
Under the blue night, the cold wind is sweeping, the snow is flying, the mountains are like the sea, and the passes are like iron!
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The night was dim and silent.
On the city wall, soldiers stood with swords in hand. Silence was like water.
Outside the window, the cold wind carried snow particles, hitting the dilapidated window paper, making a rustling sound.
The wind blew straight into the room through the dilapidated windows, causing sparks to fly from the burning charcoal in the brazier.
Hou San squatted on the ground, constantly using the branches in his hands to draw on the simple diagram on the ground. Beside him, there were a group of officers with solemn and dignified faces.
The flickering light of the fire illuminated the frowning brows of these people.
"After Wang Wu died, a total of 70,000 Turkic troops launched a two-day attack on Yanmen Pass. The brothers fought to the death and never let the Turks break through this line of defense!" Speaking of the dead Wang Wu, Hou
There was a gloomy look in his three eyes.
He raised his head and took a deep breath. After calming down the sadness in his heart, he continued: "The two sides fought at the pass for three days. The brothers suffered heavy casualties!"
"In the past few days, the Turks suddenly changed their targets and began to attack General Zhou Yafu in the forest farm. I estimate that General Zhou Yafu's life will not be easy!" Hou San's eyes were full of worry and he sighed: "But General Zhou is really
I don’t dare to divide our troops to rescue, after all, Yanmen Pass is too important!”
After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded slightly.
Looking up, he saw Hou San's eyes full of guilt. Lu Heng smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder, indicating that he had done the right thing.
"What is the total strength of the Turks now?" Lu Heng had received news before, saying that the total strength of the Turks gathered at Yanmen Pass exceeded 60,000. However, as the saying goes, seeing is believing. On the battlefield, accuracy is even more important.
information.
"More than 80,000!" Hou San said directly without thinking: "The total number of Turks in Yanmen Pass and Forest Farm is at least 80,000!"
These days, he has been sending scouts to find out the news. Therefore, he knows the strength of the Turks well.
"How many Turkic soldiers are gathered at Yanmen Pass now?" Lu Heng groped his chin, stared at the sketch on the ground, and asked in a deep voice.
"As many as 50,000!" Hou San pointed at Yanmen Pass on the simple map, drew a line, and said in a deep voice: "The general believes that the reason why they attacked the forest farm is to lure us to send troops to rescue, and then raid Yanmen Pass.
.Break the barrier in one fell swoop. Therefore, this is the reason why the general did not dare to send troops to rescue General Zhou Yafu!"
Lu Heng nodded slightly, stared at the simple diagram with burning eyes, then slowly stood up. He walked to the chair and sat down slowly.
After Hou San and others saw this, they all stood up and followed Lu Heng to the table.
Many generals held their breath and looked at the military advisor with a solemn face, quietly waiting for the military advisor's countermeasures.
"Who is the Turkic general who attacked the forest farm?" Lu Heng thought for a while, then opened his eyes, looked at Hou San, and asked in a deep voice.
"Ashi Nabat!" Hou San said with red eyes, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"This man is the number one warrior of the Turks. The soldiers under his command are extremely powerful in combat. He is the elite cavalry of the Turks. Wang Wu died under his arrows!" For this man, Hou San's heart was filled with hatred.
"So, let's put it this way. The maximum number of Turkic cavalry attacking the forest farm is no more than 30,000? And they are also the most elite troops of the Turks? Right!" Lu Heng tapped his fingers lightly on the table, while thinking about countermeasures, he slowly
Asked: "How much do you know about this person?".
"Yes!" Hou San nodded slightly, first answering Lu Heng's first question. Then after thinking about it carefully, he slowly reported: "This man is the brother-in-law of the Turkic Khan. He has a high background, and he
He led his troops to defeat our Zhou army many times, so this person is somewhat educated and domineering!"
After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded slightly, tapped his fingers gently on the table, and said slowly: "So, this person is a bit brave and foolhardy?"
"Yes!" Hou San nodded, and then after recalling the confrontation that day, he raised his hands and said to Lu Heng: "That day, after the Turkic cavalry came to Yanmen to close the gate, they seemed to be preparing to set up camp first. But Nabat seemed not to listen to the order.
, directly launched an attack on Yanmen Pass! This is something the Turkic Imperial Master did not expect, hehe, neither did we!"
After saying these words, Hou San shook his head with a wry smile and sighed in his heart.
He raised his head and saw that the military advisor's eyes were slightly narrowed and he was thinking about the countermeasures. Hou San was puzzled and asked: "Military advisor, what are you asking about..."
"Our first battle will start with this Bart!" After thinking for a while, Lu Heng reached out and slapped the table with his hand, his eyes like lightning, scanning the generals, and said in a deep voice.