Chapter 1302 Midnight Thunderbolt


    War.


    Normally, war is a matter for soldiers, and ordinary people have to go away, or bear it in silence, but sometimes when war comes, ordinary people can''t be taken into account, just like the enlightenment of the royal court of the Huns Shu Zuo, when the war suddenly broke out, all that was left was to flee, or...


    die.


    The area around the King''s Court of the Huns was in great chaos, and it hadn''t come to an end yet.


    Yu Fuluo didn''t have the guts to fight to the death. Naturally, the soldiers directly under him didn''t have the will to resist to the end. They were scattered and fled in all directions. After dawn, the pursuers who followed the horseshoe footprint followed and started to fight on the grassland. search up. The killing spread over, like a red tide spraying blood and submerging the past, and the sporadic resistance of Yuvro''s direct soldiers who had a fluke mentality and had no time to escape were quickly crushed without a trace.


    A modest Huns camp with about 20 tents. Luo Ertai came here with his soldiers following the footprints of the horseshoes, surrounded them without saying a word, rushed into the tent, and slaughtered frantically.


    Blood flew out, the cries of men, women, and children merged into one. Some people tried to hide under the felt of the tent, but their arms and heads were crushed by horseshoes, blood and blood Brains slowly seeped out on the felt. Some people grabbed the corpses of other people and tried to cover their own bodies, but there were still soldiers holding swords and spears, walking slowly among the corpses, stabbing them one by one, and the people who pretended to be dead were quickly found , Immediately a few soldiers rushed over, stabbed with long spears, and nailed the person pretending to be dead to the ground.


    "I am the teaching assistant under Zhengxi''s banner! Who are you waiting for? How dare you slaughter people here!"


    A slightly uncoordinated voice came out from the din of the battle. Luo Ertai froze for a moment, then laughed, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and lightly kicked the horse''s belly. The war horse snorted loudly. It seemed that the strong smell of blood made it uncomfortable, but it still obediently raised its hooves and walked forward without haste.


    "Are you from Zhengxi?" Luo Ertai looked at the Han man in front of him, seeing that even though his body was trembling, he was still protecting several half-grown children behind him, he couldn''t help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, emphasizing the weirdness Said. Luo Ertai is more or less a nobleman of the Huns, and Chinese is a powerful language at the moment, so he knows a little bit.


    "Exactly!" Jiaohua Shuzuo took a deep breath, straightened his back and replied.


    Luo Ertai''s eyes drifted away from Jiaohua Shuzuo and the children around him, and suddenly he burst out laughing, then reached out and drew a sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and threw it in front of Jiaohua Shuzuo.


    The saber fell to the ground with a "chi" sound, and the blade trembled in the thick **** air, as if it was afraid or excited.


    "I''ll give General Zhengxi some face, and I''ll give you a chance..." Luo Ertai said with a half-smile, "Pick up the knife and kill the Luan Ti clan''s brats behind you, and I''ll spare you One life..."


    The faces of Luan Tishi''s children turned pale. Although they didn''t fully understand what Luo Ertai and Jiaohua Shuzuo said, the children''s innate instinct to observe the faces of adults can understand the meaning After guessing five or six points, the timid one couldn''t help crying loudly, as if this could keep the breath of death away from him.


    Luo Ertai looked at this pedagogical clerk playfully. He didn''t like Han people, and naturally he didn''t like General Zhengxi''s people. Of course Luan Ti''s cub was going to die, so would Zhengxi''s clerk, but if he could die If the front can provide some fun, then naturally it will be more interesting.


    "what-"


    Jiaohua Shuzuo reached out and grabbed the saber, shouting, but he did not slash at the child beside him, but slashed at Luo Ertai''s soldiers, but the soldiers who had been prepared for a long time raised their spears and pierced his body, Almost lifting him up, he held the saber in his hand, looked at Luo Ertai, blood spewed out of his mouth, and he was still screaming "Ah-", but soon after, the scream disappeared.


    Luo Ertai rode on the horse, looked at the corpse, and said, "It''s a **** one, let''s leave the whole corpse and hang him outside." Then he turned his head to look at the camp, and said, "Kill them all! Not one left!"


    Luanti family, hehe, even if Hu Chuquan became Shan Yu, without the closest person from Luan Ti''s family, wouldn''t he still be an empty shell Shan Yu?


    ……………


    Along the way, more and more Huns fled. After seeing the flag of Yuvro, they were either sad or silent, and there were hundreds of them unknowingly.


    From the mouths of these fleeing Huns, I learned that the current royal court is still chasing and killing, especially those tribes that are closer to Yuvro, and of course, those Han people.


    When Yufulo brought the news, Fei Qian had already made a lot of predictions and deduction, and even predicted that Yufulo would set up an ambush and lead troops to attack, etc., but he never thought that Yufulo was so powerless , It was so corrupt in the blink of an eye, it was beyond Fei Qian''s expectation.


    Of course, Fei Qian’s dispatch of troops was not just a splicing of Yu Fuluo’s one-sided story. The scouts under Gong Jun also brought back similar news.


    Yu Fuluo''s direct soldiers couldn''t even survive the middle of the night. Under the front and back attacks, they were defeated like a mountain. Immediately, Hu Chuquan and the elders took control of the entire king''s court gathering place, and attacked the tribal leaders who came later. People threatened and tempted, although the entire Xiongnu royal court was still a little chaotic, it seemed to be gradually calming down...


    Yu Fuluo, who had been in business for at least three or four years, seemed to surrender Huchuquan overnight?


    The thinking mode of the Huns seems a bit difficult to understand...


    Well, having said that, in fact, Chinese people are almost the same, so the boss doesn’t laugh at the second.


    Unexpected things abound in history, surpassing all reason and strategy, and making any party involved dumbfounded. In comparison, things like Yuvro seem to be extremely small things. For example, in the Ming Dynasty, the frontier army fought against the Eight Banners to death, and then turned into a green battalion. There was no psychological obstacle, and they immediately became stronger? There are also bald-headed and strong troops. In the later stage, a large number of them surrendered, and it seems logical to be incorporated and transformed...


    Feiqian looked back at Yu Fuluo on his horseback. Yu Fuluo seemed to have noticed Fei Qian''s gaze, raised his head and quickly offered a slightly obsequious smile.


    Uh…


    Fei Qian nodded silently, then turned around and didn''t want to look at Yu Fuluo anymore.


    Just like Xiongguan or Jiancheng, just like ancient proverbs, in the end, most of them are not breached from the outside.


    Yu Fuluo’s situation is definitely lacking in his personal ability and strategy, but such a person is suitable to exist as a vassal of China, and an ambitious person like Hu Chuquan will inevitably bring only war.


    Going forward, you can occasionally smell a burnt smell. This smell is a burnt smell mixed with blood, which stimulates the nasal cavity and makes people feel a little irritable.


    The scouts who went out continued to report that some of the Huns'' camps had been found damaged, and some of them could still see the black smoke from the burning, but most of them had been burned to ashes. The charred and unburned corpses were lying on the ground in a haphazard manner, and the cruelty unleashed by the Huns did not spare even their own people.


    No survivors.


    Gong Jun came to Fei Qian with an angry look, cupped his hands and said, "General! Front, the people who found us..."


    "What? Where is it?" Fei Qian asked repeatedly, but looking at Gong Jun''s face, the little hope that rose up at first gradually dissipated.


    On a long wooden stake, a dead body of a Han was bound.


    No one knew him, and no one knew what this Han man was called. He probably only knew that he was the Jiaohua Shuzuo who was dispatched to Yinshan. The slightly rough skin and messy hair are actually similar to the average barbarians, but only the clothes on the right lapel of the body, and the broken and blood-stained robes still seem to express a kind of perseverance of the Han people.


    "General!" Gong Jun said standing aside, "Judging from the dryness of the blood on the corpse, this person died almost four hours ago...at most no more than six hours!"


    Fei Qian nodded and said, "Can you see where all the people and horses have gone?"


    Gong Jun pointed his hand and said, "It came from this direction, and then went back again. The horseshoe marks folded on each other, very obvious!"


    "Leave two people to restrain yourself! Make a mark! Take them back when we return to the army!" Fei Qian said in a deep voice, then turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, "Zilong! Lead the front army with five hundred, and chase forward along the imprint Be careful in ambush! If you encounter an enemy army, fight if you can, and report if you can’t fight!”


    Zhao Yun bowed his hands to accept the command, and with a murderous whistle, he lit up five hundred fine riders, and patted his horse away...


    ……………


    As night fell, Luo Ertai''s people, who had been running for a day, also needed to resettle and refresh, so they found a grassy **** slightly leeward, settled down, lit a bonfire, and roasted the captured beef and mutton, smiling There was a lot of noise, and some people were holding cowhide bags and pouring kumiss.


    Killing people, robbing things, eating, drinking and sleeping, and then proceeding to the next round of killing and robbery, Luo Ertai''s people seem to feel that they have regained the glory and bravery of their ancestors, and they are very happy. After a long time, it seems that they are exhausted With the same energy, they fell asleep by the campfire in a mess, leaning on each other.


    In a wilderness, only the crackling and cracking of dead branches in the campfire can be heard. In the temporary camp, except for the headmen, most of the Huns slept in the wild. They put their horses in a circle nailed by a few wooden stakes, and then set up some bonfires in the leeward side and spread a roll of felt blankets. That''s how I dealt with it.


    The people patrolling the night watch were also tired, and they were looking for a place to hide from the wind. Anyway, Yu Fuluo had run away at the moment, and the only defense left was for them to chase and kill others. No one dared to provoke them, so they were all slack There are quite a few, and it is considered an errand to hang around until dawn.


    Some small noises were mixed in the night wind. These noises woke up some old barbarians who were light sleepers. They rubbed their eyes and looked around subconsciously, but found that apart from the gradually dark red extinguished bonfire, there seemed to be There was no other movement, so I added a few sticks of dry wood to the campfire, rubbed my cold body, and curled up by the campfire again to sleep numb...


    The small noise continued, and then it seemed to stop, and the surrounding area was completely silent.


    A barbarian stood up crookedly from the campfire, perhaps because he drank too much kumiss and got up to urinate. The Hu man clasped his fur robe with his hands, walked out, and seemed to step on someone''s hand or leg by accident, which drew a low curse.


    The barbarian lifted his fur robe, grinned and spread his legs apart. Just as he was experiencing the relaxation and comfort, he vaguely saw some sparks whistling in front of him, and subconsciously stretched the urine forward. , with a snort, it seemed to drown out something...


    "Boom!"


    At this moment, there was a loud noise from the other side, and then two consecutive noises from the other side!


    "Boom boom!"


    It was as if a few thunderbolts from the night sky had directly hit the ground, the terrified barbarian couldn''t stand still, and fell into the bubble of his own urine, before he could struggle to get up in the dizziness, I felt a chill in my neck, and then all the energy in my body was released with the blood, and I could only hear someone yelling in a low voice: "Damn it, where is it not peeing, **** it..."


    The sudden thunderclap in the night sky also woke up Luo Ertai''s clansmen. No one could tell exactly how this sound was produced, nor how to describe it, but only knew that the explosion sound, Just like the anger of Changshengtian, with supreme majesty and oppression, it is revealed between the sky and the earth!


    The flames rose up immediately, illuminating the surrounding fields brightly!


    The half-dream and half-awake Huns in the surrounding wilderness were awakened, and they leaned close to each other in fear. Their familiar and fearful tremors came from the ground, and the soldiers and horses that appeared out of nowhere came out of the darkness and killed them!


    These rushing men and horses rushed over ferociously. While the awakened Huns were still in a state of encirclement, they swung their weapons and slashed over! The torches in their hands were thrown everywhere, and the scattered bonfires also ignited many felt blankets. Many Huns were also stained with flames, screaming and rolling around. Bloody light burst out all around, and the impact of the horses trampled the bewildered Huns directly to the ground. Amidst the cracking of bones and screams, it is unknown how many Huns had lost their lives.


    Frenzy spread rapidly, and the Luoertai tribe, who were a little loose at first, cried and struggled, scurrying around like headless flies.


    In the chaos, they charged the approaching men and horses from three directions, and gathered in the direction of Luo Ertai''s big tent. The lights and shadows of the flames were chaotic everywhere, and the shouts and screams pierced the night sky. Everything reflected these men and horses like fierce gods killed from hell!


    The first person rode his horse in front, swung his spear, and red cherry blossoms bloomed from time to time. The fire light shone on him, as if he was covered in blood!


    It is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!


    (end of this chapter)