Chapter 1302 A thunderbolt in the middle of the night


    War.


    Normally, war is a matter for soldiers, and ordinary people have to walk away, or endure it silently, but sometimes when war comes, ordinary people are not taken into consideration, just like the enlightenment in the 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 Xiongnu Royal Court was in a huge chaos, and it had not yet come to an end.


    Huvrault did not have the courage to resist to the death, and naturally his soldiers did not have the will to resist to the end. They were scattered and fled in all directions. After dawn, the pursuers who came after the horse''s hoof prints also followed and began to fight on the grassland. Search up. The killings spread like a red tide spraying blood that covered the past. The sporadic resistance of Huvroud''s soldiers who had a sense of luck and who had no time to escape were quickly crushed without a trace.


    A medium-sized Huns camp with about twenty tents. Luoltai led his soldiers to follow the horse hoof prints and came here. Without saying a word, he launched a siege, broke into the tent, and started killing wildly.


    Blood flew out, and the screams of men, women, and children merged into one. Some people tried to hide under the felt of the tent, and were immediately trampled by horse hooves to crush their arms and heads. The brain matter slowly seeped out on the felt. Some people grabbed other people''s corpses and tried to cover their bodies, but there were still soldiers holding swords and spears, slowly walking among the corpses, stabbing them one by one, and those who pretended to be dead were soon discovered. , and soon several soldiers came over, stabbed them with spears, and nailed the man who was pretending to be dead to the ground.


    “I am the Secretary of Education under the Zhengxi Banner! Who are you? How dare you massacre people here!”


    ??A slightly uncoordinated voice came out from the noise of the battle. Lortai was stunned for a moment, then laughed, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and lightly kicked the horse''s belly. The war horse snored. It seemed that the strong smell of blood made it uncomfortable, but it still obediently raised its hooves and moved forward unhurriedly.


    "Are you from Zhengxi?" Luo Ertai looked at the Han man in front of him, and saw that even though his body was shaking a little, he was still protecting several half-year-old children behind him. He couldn''t help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, emphasizing the weirdness. said. Luoltai was more or less a nobleman of the Huns, and Chinese was a powerful language at the moment, so he knew some of it.


    “Exactly!” The teaching secretary took a deep breath and straightened his back and replied.


    ??Roltai''s eyes wandered between the tutor and the children beside him. He suddenly burst into laughter, then reached out and pulled out a sword from the waist of the guard on the side, and threw it in front of the tutor.


    The sword pierced the ground with a "chi" sound, and the blade trembled in the thick **** air, seeming to be scared and excited.


    "Give General Zhengxi some face and give you a chance..." Luoltai said with a half-smile, "Pick up the knife and kill all the Luan Ti clan''s brats behind you, and I will spare you." One life…”


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


    Luo Ertai looked at the civil servant with amusement. He didn''t like the Han people, and he naturally didn''t like the people of General Zhengxi. Of course Luan Ti''s son was going to die, so was the secretary who conquered the west. But if he could die before It can also provide some fun, so it will naturally be more interesting.


    "ah-"


    The teaching secretary reached out and grabbed the sword and shouted, but instead of slashing at the children beside him, he slashed at Luoltai''s soldiers. However, the soldiers who were on guard immediately raised their spears and pierced his body. He almost lifted him up. He held the sword in his hand and looked at Luoltai. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he still screamed "Ah-", but then the scream disappeared quickly.


    Roltai was riding on his horse, looking at the corpse, and said, "It''s a **** one. Let''s keep the whole body and hang him outside." Then he turned to look at the camp and said, "Kill them all! Leave no one behind!”


    Luan Ti clan, haha, even if Hu Chuquan becomes a Chanyu, without the Luan Ti clan who is the closest to him, he will still be an empty Chanyu?


    ……………


    ? Along the way, more and more Huns were fleeing. After seeing Huvroud''s flag, they were either sad or silent, and they gathered together. Unknowingly, there were hundreds of them.


    From the mouths of these fleeing Huns, we learned that the current royal court was still pursuing them, especially those tribes that were closer to Humphrey, and of course, the Han people.


    When Yuvrault brought the news, Fei Qian had already made a lot of predictions and deductions. He even predicted that Yuvrault would set up an ambush and lead troops to attack, etc. However, he never expected that Yuvrault would be so powerless. , it was so ruined in the blink of an eye, it was really beyond Fei Qian''s expectation.


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


    Yuvluo''s direct soldiers could not even hold on for half the night. Under attacks from both front and rear, they were defeated like a mountain. Immediately, Hu Chuquan and the great elder took control of the entire royal court gathering place and attacked the tribal leaders who came later. Although the entire Xiongnu royal court was still a little chaotic, it seemed to be gradually calming down...


    ??The Hun royal court that Yuvluo had been running for at least three or four years seemed to have surrendered to Huchuquan overnight?


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


    ?Well, having said that, the Chinese are actually pretty much the same. The boss shouldn’t laugh at the second.


    ? There are many unexpected things in history that transcend all reason and strategy and leave everyone involved stunned. In comparison, things like Hufrault seem to be extremely trivial. For example, the frontier army of the Ming Dynasty was so weak when fighting the Eight Banners, and then turned into the Green Camp, there were no psychological obstacles, and they immediately became stronger? There are also Bald Qiang’s troops. In the later stage, many of them surrendered, and it seems logical to be incorporated and transformed...


    Feiqian looked back at Humphrey on horseback. Humphrey seemed to have noticed Feiqian''s gaze, raised his head and quickly gave a slightly flattering smile.


    Well…


    ?Fei Qian nodded silently, then turned back and didn''t want to look at Humphrey anymore.


    Just like the ancient proverbs, whether it is a majestic pass or a fortified city, in the end, most of them will not be attacked from the outside. Yu Fuluo was in such a situation, and his personal ability and strategy were definitely lacking, but such a person was suitable to exist as a vassal of China, and an ambitious person like Hu Chuquan would inevitably bring about only war.


    As we move forward, we can occasionally smell the smell of burning. This smell is a burnt smell mixed with blood, which irritates the nasal cavity and makes people feel a little irritable.


    The scouts who went out kept reporting back. Some of the Huns'' camps had been found to be damaged. Some of them could still see the black smoke produced by burning, but most of them had been burned to embers. Burnt and unburnt corpses lay scattered on the ground. The brutality unleashed by the Huns did not even spare their own people.


    There are no survivors.


    Gong Jun came to Fei Qian with a scowl on his face, raised his hands and said, "General! Ahead, our people have been found ahead..."


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


    On a long wooden stake, the body of a Han man was tied.


    No one knows him, and no one knows his name. They probably just know that he should be the Jinghua Secretary who was sent to Yinshan Mountain. The slightly rough skin and messy hair are actually similar to those of ordinary Hu people, but only the clothes on the right side of the body, the torn and blood-stained robe, still seem to express a kind of perseverance of the Han people.


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


    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. The horse hoof marks folded with each other, very obvious!"


    "Leave two people to restrain! Make a mark! Take them back when we return to the army!" Fei Qian said in a deep voice, then turned to look at Zhao Yun, "Zilong! Lead the front army of five hundred and pursue along the trail. ! Be careful of ambush! If you can fight, fight. If you can''t, report quickly!"


    Zhao Yun proudly accepted the order, roared with murderous intent, fired up his five hundred elite cavalry, and rode away...


    ……………


    As night fell, the Luoltai tribe, who had been running around for a day, also needed to settle down and recuperate, so they found a grassy **** slightly leeward and settled down. They set up a bonfire and roasted the captured beef and mutton, smiling. In the commotion, there were people holding cowhide bags and filling them with kumiss.


    Killing people, grabbing things, then eating, drinking and sleeping, and then carrying out the next round of killing and robbery. The people of Luoltai seemed to feel that they had regained the glory and bravery of their ancestors. They were in high spirits, and after being noisy for a long time, they seemed to have exhausted all their energy. As if they had lost their energy, they huddled around the campfire, sleeping deeply on each other''s backs.


    ?In a wilderness, the only sounds that could be heard were the crackling and popping of dead branches in the campfire. In the temporary camp, except for the leaders, most of the Huns slept in the field, circling the horses in a circle nailed with a few wooden stakes, and then lit some bonfires in the leeward place and spread out a roll of felt blankets. It was dealt with.


    The men and horses patrolling the night watch were also tired and looked for a shelter from the wind to hide. Anyway, Hu Fuluo had all run away. In this area of ??resistance, they were only left to chase and kill others. No one dared to come up to provoke them, so they were all lazy. After a lot of work, I was considered to have paid my errand until dawn.


    Some small sounds were mixed in the night wind. These sounds woke up some elderly Hu people who had light sleep. They rubbed their eyes and subconsciously looked around, only to find that except for the gradually darkening bonfire, there seemed to be There was no other movement, so he added a few dry firewood to the bonfire, rubbed his cold body, and curled up next to the bonfire again numbly to sleep...


    The small sound continued, and then seemed to stop, and the surrounding area was silent.


    ??A barbarian stood up from the campfire crookedly. Perhaps he drank too much kumiss and got up to urinate. The Hu man held his leather robe with both hands and walked out. He seemed to have accidentally stepped on someone''s hand or leg, earning him a low curse.


    The barbarian lifted up his leather robe and spread his legs with a grin on his face. Just as he was feeling the relaxation and comfort, he vaguely saw some sparks spraying out in front of him, and subconsciously stretched his urine forward. , snorted, as if something was extinguished...


    “Boom!”


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


    “Boom!”


    It was like several thunderbolts from the night sky hitting the ground directly. The foreigner was so frightened that he could not stand steadily. He fell into the urine bubble of his own urine. Before he could get up in the dizziness, I felt a chill on my neck, and then all the strength in my body was released along with the blood. I could faintly hear someone yelling and scolding in a low voice: "Damn, why don''t you pee? Damn you guy..."


    The sudden thunderbolt in the night sky also woke up the people of Luoltai. No one could tell how the sound was produced, nor how to describe it. They just knew that the explosion of the sound was... Just like the wrath of the Immortal Heaven, with supreme majesty and oppression, it is revealed in this heaven and here!


    ?The fire then rose up, illuminating the surrounding area with brightness!


    The half-asleep Huns in the surrounding fields were awakened. They leaned against each other in fear and stared blankly at everything in front of them. Their minds went blank. Before they could fully react to what was going on, they saw a black shadow in the distance. The familiar and frightening trembling feeling came from the earth, and soldiers and horses appeared out of nowhere and came out of the darkness!


    ?These rushing men and horses rushed over fiercely, and when the Huns were still in a state of being trapped, they brandished their weapons and chopped them down! The torches in their hands were thrown everywhere, and the scattered bonfires also ignited many carpets. Many Huns were also covered in flames, screaming and rolling around. Bloody light burst out everywhere, and the impact of the war horses trampled the overwhelmed Huns directly to the ground. Amidst the sounds of cracking bones and screams, it was unknown how many Huns had lost their lives.


    ??The madness spread quickly, and the Roltai people, who were originally a little unorganized, began to cry and struggle, scurrying around like headless flies.


    ?In the midst of the chaos, the powerful men and horses that rushed towards them from three directions converged towards Lortai''s tent. The lights and shadows of the fires everywhere were chaotic, and the shouts and screams pierced the night sky. Everything reflected these people like fierce gods coming out of hell!


    At the front, a man rode his horse forward, brandishing a spear, and red cherry blossoms bloomed from time to time. The firelight shone on him, as if he was covered in blood!


    ?It is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!


    (End of this chapter)