Chapter 1947 Fighting Haitou, Winter Thunder


    The armies of the two sides fought fiercely on the battlefield with a radius of about three or four miles, and the sound of killing was loud.


    The horn blew, the horses galloped, and the cavalry of the Han army swept in.


    The Shache people and Kucha people that Que Su was looking forward to did arrive in time, which made Que Su think that God had not abandoned him, but this was just Que Su''s illusion, just like before the lottery draw, everyone thought they It''s like a lucky person, but they don''t know that besides luck, there is something called "obscura" in this world.


    The Kucha people and the cavalry of the Han army collapsed at the first touch.


    Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the Shache people howled twice, then followed the Kucha people and ran away.


    The scene was extremely chaotic at one time, because the retreat was so fast that Lu Bu even suspected that it was a trap set up by the Kucha people and the Shache people. After consciously sorting out the queue, he realized that the Kucha people and the Shache people had really escaped. For a while, I couldn''t laugh or cry.


    War will bring death, but war also brings about the improvement of weapons and equipment. Although the overall number of soldiers in the Western Regions is more than that of Lu Bu, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are not superior, especially in terms of momentum. Part-time farmers themselves have a gap, and for these barbarians in the Western Regions, their previous wars were at most city-to-city battles, and there was basically no strategic layout like the Han people.


    Sunset on the west mountain.


    Que Su looked at the sky and heard the killing sound soaring to the sky, but his heart trembled intermittently. Pain and despair rushed to his heart like raging waves. what should I do? Are you going to stay here? Or break out and retreat? Or surrender?


    "kill! what! 』Yun Er roared loudly, waving the thick and long iron stick, carrying the wind and thunder and the blood droplets all over the sky, and smashed it down with one stick, a bald bearded head burst open suddenly, and a **** With a half-screaming scream, the body fell to the grass full of wreckage.


    Several barbarians who were driven to a desperate situation howled, closed their eyes and raised their spears and stabbed at Yun Er indiscriminately, and three swords were also cut from Yun Er''s side. Yun Er leaned slightly to avoid being stabbed by the spear, and the iron rod whizzed down, smashing the two barbarians to the ground. The face of the barbarian who was slashed with a knife suddenly had a crooked nose and mouth, and he was beaten with a knife so that he fell on his back, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth.


    However, Yun Er rushed too far forward. During the melee, a tomahawk suddenly appeared, aimed at Yun Er''s back and struck down!


    A member of the Yun Rong clan who was following Yun Er flew up into the air, and the spear in his hand plunged into the neck of the big man with the ax at an alarming speed, and the blood burst out. It''s on Yun Er''s back!


    Yun Er staggered and nearly fell down. The barbarian saw an opportunity, and another barbarian held a knife, aimed at the crooked Yun Er''s neck, and slashed wildly!


    Meng Hong, who was struggling to fight more than ten steps away, saw it, and subconsciously pulled out the throwing knife from his waist, and threw it out with a roar! The flying knife whizzed all the way, and slammed into the waist of the barbarian. Hu Ren''s body trembled, and he let out a long and miserable howl, the saber in his hand lost its aim, and slashed on Yun Er''s pocket with a "dang" sound!


    Yun Er tilted his head and fell to the ground. The people of Yunrong were shocked, and rushed forward, slashing at the rushing barbarians, desperately protecting Yun Er.


    A moment later, Yun Er''s helmet was slanted, he got up staggeringly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he yelled at the people around him with wide eyes angrily: "Who stepped on my face?" ah? Who stepped on it? 』


    The momentum of the Han army was like a rainbow. On the other hand, Que Su’s side was defending more and more, and the more they collapsed. As the Kucha people and Shache people withdrew from the battlefield, Que Su lasted for an hour, then put down his weapon and surrendered.


    The night fell.


    To the southwest of Haitou.


    Exquisite city.


    Guishuang troops are stationed here.


    Because of racial differences, people in Guishuang are relatively taller than people in the Western Regions. Therefore, many Guishuang people think that they are more advanced than the Hu people in the Western Regions.


    The general of Guishuang, Anggu, led two battalions of men and horses, and rode on Dawan''s war horse. Not only was he taller by a head, but his horse was also a head taller. They all felt that the big man was nothing special, and even felt that Anggu was making a fuss this time, and there was no need for him to dispatch the Han people, and the Han people would have been defeated.


    So when the scouts reported that the Han people had come, many Guishuang people were overjoyed, and even felt that they could rely on this time''s combat record to be transferred back and return to the hinterland of Guishuang instead of continuing to stay in this damned place. Inferior land awaits...


    Just like the officials sent by the big Han in the Western Regions back then, these Guishuang people who were far away from Guishuang''s native land were also eager to return to the hinterland of Guishuang one day earlier.


    Angu also thought so, so he laughed and ordered to march in the early morning of the next day.


    Of course, in order to maintain the physical strength of the horse, Angu did not travel very fast along the way, and when he was halfway, Angu received a request for help from the Kucha people.


    The Kucha people declared that the Han people were ferocious, and implored Angu to speed up, or ordered the outflanking flanks in the north and south directions to support first...


    However, Ungou refused.


    What Anggu wants is a big victory, not simply beating the Han people away. Running away the Han people was only his duty within his original duties. Only by defeating the Han people can it be regarded as a record and the capital to be transferred back.


    So Angu pointed at the Kucha people angrily and yelled, saying that there are almost 20,000 people in the coalition army of Kucha and others, but how many Han people are there? Even if the Han people want to defeat, how much time will it take? Consume how many troops? Could it be that the 20,000 people including Qiuci and others couldn''t last for two or three days?


    Anggu also said that even if emergency aid is ordered now, among other things, the physical strength of the horse will be greatly reduced, and the most important thing is that the time for the attack has been agreed. All of your plans have to be changed? What if the Han people caught the gap and escaped? In order to wipe out the Han people, they must act according to the plan and cannot support in advance.


    Of course, there was still a word hidden in Angu''s heart. If he failed to win a big victory and was only repelled temporarily, how could he have enough meritorious service to return to the imperial capital? Therefore, for Angu, it doesn''t matter even if the Western Regions are turned into a mess, as long as he can go back, then this mess will naturally be the business of the next general...


    However, what happened next was beyond Angu’s expectations. The scouts reported back one after another. Moon Lake was fighting fiercely. The Han people surrounded the Yanqi people and attacked wildly. He went to rescue, but was quickly repelled by the Han people...


    Now some of the Han people stay in Moon Lake, and some of them are heading northwest along the retreat direction of the Kucha and Shache people...


    Anggu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not issue any orders for a long time. It wasn''t until he received the news that the Raoqiang people on the flank were approaching at high speed, that he ordered his horses to gallop slowly towards Haitou Moon Lake.


    At this moment, on the Northwest battlefield of Moon Lake, Jiang Jiong and his cavalry have been chasing and killing the Kucha people and Shache people all the way, but both sides seem to have their own goals, and neither of them has used their full strength.


    The people in Kuci and Shache seemed to only care about running, and Jiang Jiong didn''t go after him with all his strength.


    It was not until the people from Kucha and Shache collided with the people from Shule who came according to the original plan that the atmosphere suddenly became tense...


    And a little weird.


    Normally, when they got reinforcements, they would attack the Han people immediately, but after the Shule people met the Kucha people and the Shache people, after a period of inexplicable chaos, they did not launch a fierce offensive, but slowly Pressing forward, he formed a confrontation with Jiang Jiong.


    Jiang Jiong keenly grasped such an abnormal change, while sending people to report to Lu Bu in the rear, he also kept a certain distance from these barbarians from the Western Regions, and rushed forward without getting too hot-headed. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. Waiting, waiting for a result.


    On the evening of the second day, after Lu Bu received Jiang Jiong''s feedback, the scouts who had dispersed also reported that they had discovered the Guishuang people coming from the southwest.


    Angu also got the latest news from the Moon Lake battlefield. The scouts reported back that the battle between the Yanqi people and the Han people seemed to be over, there was no news from the north for the time being, and there was still some distance between the Raoqiang people in the south...


    Anggu asked if there were any soldiers who fled on the battlefield, so that it would be convenient to know some information about the Han army in more detail, including the whereabouts of the missing Kucha people and Shache people, but the scouts reported that these deserters were ordinary soldiers, and they were not at all. I don''t even know how to count, let alone what happened in Moon Lake...


    『Immediately send someone to urge Rao Qiang and Shule again, and order them to throw away all burdens and rush here as quickly as possible! ”Angu found that something was wrong, pointed at the messenger with the whip in his hand and said, “Quick, must be fast! 』


    However, to Angu''s surprise, Lu Bu pressed forward again, led his men and horses to meet here and killed him!


    As soon as Anggu''s surprised face climbed up, it turned into anger, and then showed a ferocious smile, "Okay, there is a kind..." He turned his head suddenly, and roared, "Blow the horn, blow the horn, move forward quickly ...''


    The passionate horn sounded soaring into the sky, and the Guishuang men and horses led by Angu moved after hearing the horn, kicking the horses'' bellies one by one, and began to gallop, the horses neighed painfully, and the speed suddenly increased.


    Anggu thinks that his troops are full of energy, while the Han troops have just gone through a big battle, and their blood will inevitably decay. At this time, the Han rushing over is purely courting death, so Anggu can''t find any reason to avoid it. Even though it is about a day earlier than the originally scheduled battle plan time...


    It''s a big deal to fight at night, so why can''t we avoid it?


    Although it has been more than half a day of repairing, the cavalry of the Han army has not fully recovered. This is normal. After all, the acid accumulated in the muscles due to a large number of outbreaks cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.


    However, Lu Bu has his own ideas.


    In the northwest direction, Jiang Jiong reported that he met reinforcements from the Western Regions, which means that the opponent''s troops this time are not only the ones in front of him, so continue to wait. Although the physical strength can be restored, it is also possible to wait for more enemy soldiers. Ma, it''s better to go straight to Guishuang''s main formation. If you can defeat the Guishuang people, then the rest of the barbarians in the Western Regions will naturally be intimidated, and the overall situation will naturally be settled...


    The wind and thunder rose again on the battlefield.


    『Blowing the trumpet...beating the drum...』


    『Come on! Order to the right wing! When rushing to kill, be fast and be ruthless! ’ Lu Bu confessed, ‘We can’t let these guys get in touch with the northwest direction! 』


    The messenger answered loudly, and then went to Wei Xu to send the order.


    Lu Bu rode his horse and galloped, suddenly he held up his halberd and shouted wildly: "Big man! mighty! Big man! Victory! 』


    The roar was majestic, drifting with the wind in the open field, and went straight into the hearts of the soldiers of the Han army. Yun Er, who was following Lu Bu, trembled with excitement, roared, and raised the battle flag in his hand high.


    The battle flag of the Han Dynasty fluttered in the wind, hunting in the air, with an astonishing momentum.


    『Big man! mighty! 』


    『Big man! Victory! 』


    The roar was like thunder, and the sound of explosions resounded through the sky.


    Lu Bu took the lead, pointing forward with the halberd, "Kill, kill!" 』


    In the vast wilderness, two majestic torrents accumulated the greatest energy, carrying a sky full of wind and thunder, roaring from east and west directions, and collided with each other!


    The sky and the earth suddenly lost their color, the original gray sky suddenly turned dark, and the dark clouds gathered.


    『Boom…』


    Sky thunder exploded in the air.


    『Boom…』


    The roar of the torrent on the ground was even louder, like a landslide and an earth crack, and the killing sounds soaring into the sky instantly drowned out the bursts of thunder from the sky.


    War horses are galloping, neighing, trampling, soldiers are shouting, fighting, and flying with long arrows all over the sky. Although the accents of the two sides are different, they all represent the same meaning: "Kill..."


    In this piece of land, the Han people represented by Lu Bu and the Guishuang people represented by Angu, after Ban Chao, once again came into close contact. Both sides were sweating, bloody, wrestling, colliding, and releasing a huge force. With all the energy, they tried to press the opponent under him, to ravage the opponent fiercely, and to completely defeat the opponent.


    In a short period of time, nearly a thousand people from both sides fell completely and disappeared into the rolling horseshoes...


    Lu Bu pierced the formation of the Guishuang people, and violently shook Fang Tian''s painted halberd in the air, and the **** water and remnants of the blood flew out, and he issued an order, "Rearrange the queue, regroup..."


    Yun Er also followed suit, and he also wanted to shake the flesh and bones on the iron rod, but what he didn''t know was that there were scales on the long handle of Lu Bu Fangtian''s painted halberd, and even if the flesh and blood were stained, it could still maintain a certain level. frictional force, but the iron rod in Yun''s second hand did not have these lines, and almost flew out of his hand with a flick...


    Anggu was very surprised, surprised by the strong resilience of the Han people, but he still believed that the victory should still belong to him, and even believed that the Han people were the last fight before the dark night. When the night fell, the Han people would run for their lives in desperation , So he turned his horse''s head, roared terribly, and organized the formation again, "Kill, kill, don''t let the Han people go!" 』


    The sky is getting dark, the clouds are rolling, and there is obviously a thunderstorm.


    In the current Little Ice Age, the cold front repeatedly oppresses the warm climate, and the humidity and warmth will naturally rebound occasionally. When the two sides collide violently, Donglei naturally appears.


    Just when the two sides were preparing to fight in an array again, the first lightning struck and attracted the attention of many people. Immediately, the eyes of these people could not be separated from each other...


    Because under the light falling from the lightning, a flag suddenly appeared on the edge of the battlefield. It was so dark that it was impossible to see what kind of flag it was, what words were written on it, and what patterns were painted on it, but it was indeed a flag. And the appearance of the flag means that a new troop has arrived and will join the battlefield.


    『General! People from the south! It must be our reinforcements coming...』


    Guishuang''s soldiers suddenly burst into cheers, their morale was high, and there were shouts and shouts everywhere.


    Angu nodded in satisfaction, "Come here, go and have a look. If the people from Rao Qiang arrive, let them join the battlefield as soon as possible and eliminate this group of Han people!" 』


    Guishuang soldiers ran towards the flag excitedly, and when they got closer, with the help of the remaining light, they could vaguely recognize the appearance of the Qiang people. Man issued Ungol''s order.


    This group of Qiang people seemed to understand, and one after another began to urge their horses to gallop forward.


    Guishuang''s messenger shouted with a smile, and excitedly rode his horse close to the Qiang people, ready to point out the attack direction for the Qiang people''s leaders, but saw a strange smile on the Qiang people''s face, under the occasional lightning flash The thunder was full of strangeness.


    Before Guishuang’s messengers figured out what was going on, they were slashed under the horse by the "Qiang leader", and almost at the same time, several other Guishuang soldiers were also hacked or stabbed to death...


    The leader of the Qiang people shouted in a deep voice: "Change the flag!" 』


    A Qiang man agreed, took out a flag from his arms, then tore off the flag that was originally attached to the gun shaft, and threw it on the ground.


    The war horse galloped past, trampling the original flag into the muddy water...


    On the barrel of the gun, a new flag was hung up. Although it was hung temporarily, it was a little crooked, but every stroke on the flag still exuded a desolate atmosphere!


    『Han』!


    …(＾U＾)ノ~YO…


    In the city of Dunhuang, Li Ru turned his head to look at the turbulent sky, and looked at the faint thunder flashing in the sky, then lowered his eyes, stretched out two thin and veined fingers, caught a white piece, and landed it on the chessboard. On the top, while blocking one air hole of the black dragon, it also connected two white pieces.


    In the faint wind and thunder, the black and white two colors on the chessboard seemed to be transformed into black and white soldiers, roaring, twisting, slashing and killing in the vast world, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and corpses everywhere.


    On the **** chessboard, there is a pair of slender eyes of Li Ru...


    (end of this chapter)