Chapter 1303 Leave a souvenir
"It''s over! It''s over! The Demon God! The Demon God is here...We''re defeated, we''re defeated..." Panicked screams swept across the morning on the grassland that was supposed to be quiet.
Luo Ertai''s remnants and defeated generals who fled here in disorder, like a little girl who was bullied, pulled the reins of the horse in a panic and only knew how to murmur words that even he could not fully understand. Corruption flees. Only half of these people still hold this serious weapon in their hands, and the rest are either empty-handed, or they have half a piece of firewood or a hammer or other sundries that they don''t know where they got it, let alone command and restraint. , even if there were some small bosses in it, even the small bosses themselves can''t control their emotions at this time, let alone ask others to calm down?
With the limited knowledge of these Huns, they couldn''t understand what happened last night, so they could only blame it on the heavens and shirk it to ghosts and gods. Self-esteem, after all, it is a matter of course to be defeated by heaven or ghosts and gods.
The soldiers of the Huns, like many nomadic peoples in history, may have been herding cattle and sheep since they were young. In fact, they are better at co-wrapping, just like grazing. Even if there are those old and weak women and children among them, but when they come from all over the mountains and plains, they will often make the soldiers who guard the city and the soil of the farming people despair. As for its own bravery, although there are some, it is not so absolutely powerful that the farming peoples cannot compare. Most of the time, it is still rumored, and eventually loses the courage to fight, just like the current Huns.
"Demon God? What Demon God? The roar of Changshengtian? What do you mean?"
Hu Chuquan, who was a little dazed, stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered.
The Huns who fled back fell on the ground, exhausted, like they had been picked up a hundred times in the bathhouse, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and eyes full of despair.
"Where is my son? Where is my son! Say it!"
Different from Hu Chuquan''s focus, the Great Elder dragged and pinched the neck of a Hun who had fled back and shouted, as if shaking a dead dog that was about to die at any time, or even if it hadn''t died , being strangled so desperately by the Great Elder, in fact, it is not far from dying.
The Huns who were strangled couldn''t answer at all, and fled patronizingly. Who would keep an eye on Luo Ertai''s whereabouts?
The Great Elder became more and more angry, and gradually exerted more force on his hands unconsciously, even though the Huns scratched his arm with bloodstains, he did not let go until he saw that the face of the unlucky Huns gradually turned purple, his hands and feet After hanging down limply, it seemed that he had reacted, and then let go of his hand, and then panting heavily, he kicked the corpse away, and turned his eyes to Huchuquan like a hungry wolf.
"Send troops, blow the trumpet! Send troops immediately!" The Great Elder roared, waving his arms at Hu Chuquan, "What demon god? What Changshengtian? My son is still ahead, we must send troops to save him!" , the Great Elder who killed countless people in his life, when he learned that his child was in danger, his eyes turned red like a fierce beast.
Hu Chuquan looked at him, pondered for a moment, and spoke with the most standard official emphasis: "The situation is unclear now, we still need to act cautiously? Great Elder, rest assured, what kind of person your son is, he must be blessed and fateful, maybe now We are on our way back now. Wang Tingfang has made a decision and should focus on stability, how about sending some more people to investigate and make a decision later?"
The old man laughed angrily: "The situation is still unknown? Look at the situation in front of you, what else do you need to inquire about? Are you blind? I''m not afraid, what are you afraid of! There are no ghosts in this world." , how can there be any gods! Even if there is, if you dare to harm my child, even if the demon **** comes personally, I will still go forward! I''m afraid you don''t have the guts!"
"Humph!" Hu Chuquan''s complexion became extremely bad, and he lost the interest of this crazy-looking old guy, if it wasn''t for the fact that his troops hadn''t arrived yet, and the majority of the elders'' soldiers were here , Hu Chuquan jumped up a long time ago, but now he can only snort coldly with a straight face, turn around and want to walk away, "When it''s time to send troops, I will send troops, whether you have the courage or not, it''s not up to you You decide!"
After finishing speaking, he greeted Subdairjin and walked back.
Because Subdeljin rescued Huchuquan at the first time, he also naturally gained Huchuquan''s trust. Not only did Huchuquan criticize himself bitterly for not treating Subdeljin well for so many years, He even named Subdeljin as the left general, as the leader of his personal guard.
After all, my family members are all near Gaonu, even if they are ordered to send them there, it will still take some time to rush over.
Subdel responded, then glanced at the elder, hesitated for a moment, then turned around silently, and followed behind Huchuquan.
Hu Chuquan originally wanted to deal with it coldly, at least let the Great Elder calm down first, but he didn''t expect that after the Great Elder and the few confidants around the Great Elder heard Hu Chuquan''s unwillingness to care about Luo Ertai''s life and death, they would all be big Angry, because they felt that without the assistance of the Great Elder, it would be impossible for Hu Chuquan to become the Chanyu position, and Hu Chuquan''s current behavior, it is obvious that some people just climbed into bed and threw the matchmaker away. The smell over the wall.
The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold tone: "How dare you not send troops? Huh, I knew that Luan Tishi is a cowardly beast! Come and arrest this cowardly Luan Tishi! "
"Bold!" Hu Chuquan spread his arms and roared loudly, "I am Shan Yu! I am Shan Yu bestowed by Changshengtian! Who, who dares to touch me!"
The Great Elder laughed loudly, but the laughter was even colder, full of threats: "Do you really think you are Shan Yu? If it wasn''t for the sake of stabilizing people''s hearts, who would let you be Shan Yu?" ? In my opinion, someone is more suitable than you! At least not as cowardly and incompetent as you!"
"What?! Who?" Furious, Hu Chuquan turned and stared at the Great Elder and shouted, "Who is this? This Chanyu is mine! Mine! Who else is more suitable than me?! Who else?"
Before the words fell, Hu Chuquan heard a sneer from behind him, and then he was kicked on the back of his waist, unable to stand upright and fell to the ground, when he was thinking about struggling again, he was caught by Xu Bu Dierjin stepped on his back, and when he got out of trouble, the injured area had not yet completely scabbed, but it burst open immediately, dripping with blood, which brought Hu Chuquan a piercing pain, and screamed that he couldn''t get up.
"Trash!" Subdeljin didn''t look at the Huchu Spring with his eyes at all, but stepped on the Huchu Spring while staring at the elder, and said, "I just thought of me at this time? Go up, and then there is no benefit?"
"Get the knife!"
The Great Elder is also a decisive person to kill, he immediately gritted his teeth and ordered, took the knife, and walked in front of Subdeljin without saying a word. .
Subdeljin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Great Elder''s every move.
The muscles on the Great Elder''s cheek jumped a few times, and the wrinkled and loose skin was also shaken in the wind. Immediately, he raised his saber and slashed at the neck of Huchuquan who was stepped on by Xubudeljin. !
Blood flying everywhere!
Subdeljin opened his eyes wide and took a half step back.
Probably because of old age, or Huchuquan''s back neck bone was too hard, or it was not chopped on the joints. The great elder cut it down with a knife, but only cut in a small half, and could not be chopped to death immediately. Huchuquan yelled, I don''t know where the strength came from, but it jumped on the ground like a dehydrated fish!
"Come here! Kill him!" The Great Elder pointed at Huchuquan with his **** saber, and then he did not look at Huchuquan who was under siege, but stared at Subdeljin, turned the saber, and drew it on his cheek. There was a **** gash, and he said, "I swear to Changshengtian! Save my son! You are Shan Yu!"
Leaving aside the Great Elder and Subdeljin for the time being, they think that Changshengtian is not up to anything for a while, and then use Changshengtian as a witness. He only said that on a small hill far from the Huns’ royal court, a group of sturdy men and horses, being trimmed.
The first cavalry general immediately shot across the top of the grassy **** and hill. The dark red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind. He was tall, with long hands and feet, and a square face with an unsmiling expression. It was Zhao Yun. The Zhengxi cavalry who had been chasing and killing all night were happily resting under the grassy slope. They seemed to be discussing what happened last night while talking and laughing. It seemed that everyone was very relaxed and did not feel much pressure. Wang Ting''s tourism is average.
Zhao Yun slowly turned his eyes and checked the surrounding situation. The red cherry spear in his hand seemed to be full of blood, and it was hanging lazily on the tip of the gun, as if he was also resting, waiting for the next feast. .
One Han tops five Hu.
In addition to the superiority in various technologies such as ironware, the spirit hidden in the hearts of the Han people was initially established after Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty launched a military force, and then under the continuous promotion of Emperor Hanzhao and Emperor Xuan After the Huns who had threatened China for nearly a hundred years were completely knocked down, the psychological advantages of the Chinese people in dealing with the surrounding nomads were fully established, until the five chaos in China...
Zhao Yun, like his soldiers who conquered the west, was more or less expected for last night''s big victory, and did not bring much excitement to Zhao Yun, but what surprised and pondered Zhao Yun was the few shocking sounds at night. bang.
Although this is not the first time Zhao Yun has seen gunpowder, from the setting and use of Gong Jun and others, Zhao Yun can feel that it seems to be improving a little bit. The almost similar explosion time shows that in the hands of Gong Jun and others, there are still unknown tools for mutual communication, and there is also a way to determine the length of time.
And these things, on the battlefield, can have more changes, bring more ways of use, and even...
It is possible to change the direction of the entire battlefield!
If there was no gunpowder last night, Zhao Yun''s surprise attack would have generally won, but it would definitely not be so easy. Disturbed by the huge noise, the front of the Xiongnu was like a headless fly, completely losing the ability to resist, and if such a weapon of war is not only used on the barbarians...
In Zhao Yun''s mind, he constructed scenes one by one, and in many scenes, Zhao Yun asked himself, if he suddenly encountered an attack like last night at night, unless the general had been prepared, even if there was a camp for protection, it would probably be the same. In a tragedy, the panic-stricken soldiers will inevitably be unable to resist immediately, and after losing their initiative, if they fail to catch up one step at a time, they will fail to catch up step by step. The failure will inevitably come under the snowball-like deterioration.
Defense against this means? Zhao Yun hummed in a low voice, finding it difficult.
The skills of Gong Jun and his scouts are naturally inferior to Zhao Yun, but compared to ordinary soldiers, they are much better. What''s more, it is impossible for Zhao Yun to patrol outside the camp with his guards every day, so if there is nothing If you are prepared, you will not be able to defend at all, unless you are prepared and dig traps in the camp in advance...
Well, this is okay, but who is idle and digs traps in their camp every day to play, just waiting for a wave of deception?
Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, a three-color flag was hoisted in the distance, and then it approached here in a blink of an eye. Zhao Yun squinted his eyes and took a look, patted his horse down the grassy slope, and greeted it.
"My lord!" Zhao Yun arched his hands on the horse''s back, and said the numbers like flowing water, as if he was reciting, without any knocking, "Last night''s battle, beheaded 273, and captured 100 horses. Eighty-nine, seventy-nine prisoners, two hundred and twenty knives seized, one hundred and thirty-four guns, equipment and supplies, etc. Thirty-four people were lost on our side, eighteen were killed, and sixteen were lightly injured ..."
Fei Qian nodded. Zhao Yun raided the Huns camp with about 800 people overnight. It is not bad to be able to achieve such a result. This is the case with cold weapon wars. Don’t be fooled by movies and TV. There are also large-scale conflicts. Not many people died in battle, and most of the battle losses of the defeated side were caused by burial or massacres after the war...
Fei Qian walked forward and said, "The battle of Zilong was well fought. I have ordered people to record Zilong''s meritorious deeds. After returning to the teacher, there will be a reward... How is the court of the Huns now? Will there be follow-up soldiers? Come?"
Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said: "The scouts have been dispatched, but there is no news yet..."
Now what Feiqian is worried about is the fleeing of the Huns. Although the Huns have declined now, they are still a nation on horseback. You can''t also disperse your own troops and go into the grassland to catch small fish, right?
The best thing is to completely defeat the power of the Huns royal court once and for all!
As for what can be left to Yu Fuluo, whether it is a ruined wall or a thousand miles of red land, this is a problem that Yu Fuluo needs to worry about, and it is not within the scope of Feiqian''s consideration.
The most ideal state is that Yu Fuluo''s power has been greatly damaged in this internal strife, which eventually led to Yu Fuluo having to rely entirely on the Han people to maintain his status...
"...this person is called Luo Ertai, and it is said that he is the son of the great elder of the Huns..." Zhao Yun took Fei Qian to Luo Ertai who was the key caretaker, pointing and saying.
"Oh?" Fei Qian turned around and waved at Yu Fuluo, who hurriedly approached with a smile, "Look, this person is the son of your Great Elder?"
Yu Fuluo turned his face, saw Luo Ertai, looked him up and down, the anger in his eyes almost burst out, "Yes, he is the son of that damned old bastard!"
"Well..." Fei Qian nodded, and under Luo Ertai''s terrified eyes, he patted Yu Fuluo''s shoulder and said, "Well, I will leave this person to you...Anyway, you have to find a way to let your king People from the family came to fight... You know, the sooner and faster the war ends, the less damage it will do to you..."
Yu Fuluo laughed with him, and nodded again and again in response: "Okay, thank you General for your pity! I understand, I understand..." Then he bowed and waited for Fei Qian to go far away before turning his head to look at Luo Ertai, who was smiling all over His face suddenly darkened, and after a while, a smile appeared again, but this smile looked extremely terrifying in Luo Ertai''s eyes.
"The precious son of the Great Elder..." Yu Fuluo smiled, and slowly approached Luo Ertai, and said, "Don''t be afraid, don''t be afraid, uncle will not kill you... Hehe, I just want to leave you some souvenirs ..."
(end of this chapter)