Chapter 65 Blood-stained Desert
Li Guang and Cheng Buzhi have rarely seen Zhou Yang have such strong murderous intent since they followed Zhou Yang several years ago, fighting south and north, and fighting countless battles.
There is only one thing that can be compared with the murderous aura at present. It was a few years ago when Zhou Yang led the Han army deep into the desert, burning the grasslands and cutting off the food route of the Xiongnu. That time, a big fire burned the grasslands, slaughtering countless Xiongnus, and the Han army won a great victory.
Since then, Zhou Yang has never had such a strong murderous aura, and there has not been even the Great Wall Battle.
Such murderous aura shows that Zhou Yang is determined to slaughter these Xiongnu herders. In the current situation, the Han army can only solve the current dilemma and be warm if it is slaughtered these Xiongnu and seize the firewood, grass, cattle, sheep and horses of the Xiongnu.
Warmth is the most important thing for the Han army today. If there is no warmth, the Han army will be frostbite and even freeze to death, and cannot maintain combat power. At the moment, if Zhou Yang is ruthless, he will not be a famous general in the world, and he will definitely not be ruthless!
"Master, order it!"
Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing, Gongsun He and others were infected by Zhou Yang, and they all pressed on the hilt of the knife, with light flashing in their eyes, and they shouted loudly.
As long as Zhou Yang gave the order, he would definitely kill the Huns' blood and corpses piled up like mountains. This is a great thing to be happy. Not to mention killing, even thinking about it, it is a matter of excitement. Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing and others' hearts are far beyond the description of their pen and ink.
However, Zhou Yang did not give an order, but asked: "Wei Qing, can we discover the Hun army?"
Li Guang and Cheng didn't know what they were surprised. At this time, no matter whether the Huns' army was large or not, let's talk about it. Then I thought that Zhou Yang was worthy of being the commander, and he had to find out everything. He had a comprehensive measure. This is the quality that a commander should possess, rather than leading his army to kill him when he was angry.
"The Grand Marshal is worthy of being the Grand Marshal!" Li Guang and the others secretly praised.
"Report to the Grand Marshal, this has not been found out." Wei Qing reported it to the truth.
"Oh! I said General Wei, why don't you find out such an important matter?" Li Guang was famous for his quick words and was the first to complain.
Although these words are complaining, they are extremely important. Cheng Bushi, Gongsun He and the others nodded secretly to agree.
"Why?" Zhou Yang knew Wei Qing. He had not found out, so there must be a reason.
"Master General, the Huns are only twenty miles away from us. I don't have time to check it out." Wei Qing said hurriedly: "Mr. I have seen it with my own eyes. Everyone is full of Huns. As for how many Huns there are, I don't know. According to Mom., I estimate that there will be no less than 100,000!"
This is true. The Xiongnu herders scattered and occupy a very wide area. It took Wei Qing a lot of time to find out the situation. It was only about twenty miles away. Perhaps Wei Qing had not figured it out yet and had already met them together.
Li Guang and the others suddenly realized that they no longer blamed Wei Qing. They looked at Zhou Yang and asked, "Master, what should I do? If the enemy is unknown, and if they act rashly, what if the Huns army comes to fight?"
"For thousands of years, the Xiongnu herders have been operating with the Xiongnu army. There are so many herders here, and there must be a Xiongnu army nearby. If we are killing the herders and the Xiongnu army arrives, it will be a melee, and we must guard against it." Cheng Buzhi said in contemplation.
"The last general is very strange. The Hun herders have always been behind the Hun army. Why did the Hun herders actually rush in to the head this time?" Wei Qing frowned and was a little puzzled.
"It's indeed abnormal!" Zhou Yang nodded slightly and said, "Maybe the herdsmen can't wait. They want to arrive at the Han territory as soon as possible and occupy the plump farmland. Their hearts are punished!"
The topic changed and said, "Whether there is a Hun army behind the herdsmen? The situation is unclear. We have to be careful. We have done this."
Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing, Gongsun He and his generals raised their heads and chests, raised their ears, and prepared to receive the order.
"You lead the army to kill the herdsmen, and I will lead a 50,000 army to support me." Zhou Yang frowned: "Even if there is a large Hun army, we will not be caught off guard."
When using troops to fight, they are not sure about victory, but they are first concerned about defeat. Zhou Yang's move is exactly this, and the generals nodded in agreement.
"Wei Qing, lead the vanguard, go around the back of the Huns and come from the north!" Zhou Yang ordered loudly.
"promise!"
Wei Qing's forward position was the most forward, and he went around to the north and went back to kill, which was the best.
"Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Gongsun He, you will lead your army to come from three directions east and south!" Zhou Yang's eyes shot wildly.
"No!" Li Guang, Cheng didn't know each other, and Gongsun He accepted the order in unison.
"Remember, you must be cruel and don't show mercy! Kill all men, women, young and old, and no one will be left behind! This is revenge on the Shanyu's attack on the Han Dynasty this time!" Zhou Yang held the hilt in his left hand, full of murderous intent.
The Huns are hateful. If they kill all the Huns, no one will have any objections. Not to mention, the Huns sent troops at the time of the Han Dynasty's national mourning. No one can swallow this resentment. It would be strange if they don't kill all the Huns.
"There is another thing, remember it especially!" Zhou Yang raised his thick eyebrows, his voice suddenly turned high, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "The Huns are good at raising flying eagles, and we must prevent the Huns from leaking news!"
When the Han army faces the Huns' herdsmen, there is no doubt about the number of winners and losses. The problem is that it will be difficult to ensure that the news is not leaked. If you are not careful, the Huns will spread the news through the flying eagle. This matter must be prevented, and you must be prevented!
"The general told me that this matter must be done well!" Li Guang nodded fiercely and agreed loudly: "We must select soldiers who are good at shooting in the army, and they must be optimistic about the sky. Any living creatures flying by will be shot and killed! No one must be let go!"
This is a good idea, so everyone naturally has no objection.
"Tell me, if you kill the Huns, there will be firewood, there will be warm spring nights, there will be hot lamb, and hot horse breasts, and you won't be frozen!" Zhou Yang's eyes shone brightly, sharp and unparalleled.
For the Han army at present, the warm spring night, the hot lamb and the hot horse breasts were very attractive. As soon as this command was passed, the soldiers cheered in unison.
Zhou Yang's short words outlined the most beautiful prospects for the soldiers. Who can't be happy?
"Kill all the Huns!"
"Kill all the Huns!"
A shocking sound suddenly sounded, shaking the earth and trembling, and the wind and snow trembled.
I saw countless Han soldiers screaming, waving their ring-headed swords, and pounced towards the Huns like a tiger down the mountain.
The Han army was dispatched, as if the strong wind was passing through the snowfield, splashing large swaths of snowflakes, which were extremely powerful. Zhou Yang saw it and felt proud.
This Han army is his brainchild, well-equipped, well-trained, and able to fight tough battles. However, whether an army really has such quality must be tested in actual combat. The desert in the snow and ice and snowy desert, the cold wind as cold as a scimitar, is the test ruler for an excellent army.
After two days of freezing, many people's faces turned blue and purple, but once the order was issued, they were still like tigers, full of vigor and murderous intent. This is the best answer.
"Let's go too!" Zhou Yang smiled with relief and led the Han army to march northward.
Zhou Yang did not understand the current military situation, and he had no time to understand it, so he could only deal with it in the most complete way. If the Hun army followed him, he would definitely come from the north to the south. Zhou Yang wanted to support the safety of the entire army. Only by going to the north can he intercept the Hun army.
After traveling north for more than ten miles, we met the Xiongnu herders. The Xiongnu herders were sparse or sparse, and they were traveling on the snowy field, like locusts, and countless.
Zhou Yang estimated a little and couldn't help but shake his head: "This Wei Qing has no vision! This is not a hundred thousand herders, it is tens of thousands!"
"Master, no matter how many he has, the more the better!" The Han soldiers accompanying him were extremely excited, holding the ring-headed sword in their hands tightly, pleaded loudly, and said, "Master, let's kill!"
Seeing the other Han troops starting to kill, these soldiers were itchy, and everyone's eyes were filled with beast-like light, wishing they could kill the Huns immediately.
"No!" Zhou Yang flatly refused: "We must quickly intersperse to the north and protect the entire army, and not be able to patronize the Huns' herdsmen."
"Master, isn't this letting the greedy cat sleep on a salted fish? It makes people feel upset!" The soldiers were extremely unwilling. Other troops were able to kill, but they could not kill themselves, and no one was willing to accept it.
"Your hands are itchy, and I am itchy, but as the general situation is like this, someone must come to support the entire army and obey the order!" Zhou Yang's face darkened and he said in a deep voice.
"Oh!" The soldier sighed. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he still followed Zhou Yang's order and quickly penetrated the north.
Zhou Yang didn't know at all that these herdsmen had no Hun army at all, and there would be no problem if they all rushed forward. However, time was tight and they could not figure out the military situation. For the sake of completeness, they could only do this.
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"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The Hun herders marching on the snowy field kept shouting that they were already moving fast enough, but they still didn't think it was enough. As for the whole story, their shouting gave the best answer.
"Yanmen has become the Xieluo tribe. If we don't hurry up, we will take all the good places for them."
This is the reason why the Hun herders rushed south like flying.
Yanmen is one of the most familiar Han Dynasty cities in the Huns. It was an important northern town of the Han Dynasty. It had a large amount of wealth and property accumulated in the eyes of the Huns. The Huns visited Yanmen countless times, plundered by Yanmen City, and obtained countless property, which impressed them.
Such an important city is already from the Xieluo tribe, and the news spreads faster than the wind. The reason why it spreads so quickly is not the only thing that the Huns were very jealous.
In addition to Yanmen, the Han Dynasty's important suppression in the north was also Yunzhong, Dingxiang, Daijun, and Youbeiping, which were not inferior to Yanmen. If they were not quicker, wouldn't these cities be occupied by other tribes?
"I want the Han people's farmland!"
"I want the Han people to be slaves!"
"The Han farmers grow crops for my beloved cattle and sheep!"
The Hun herders were flying while having beautiful dreams and communicating their thoughts with each other.
It seemed as if I felt the joy of the Huns' herdsmen, and even the cattle and sheep were cheering, the sheep bleated and the cows roared and mooed, and the scene was a joyful scene, and it was very lively!
"rumble!"
Just when the herdsmen were happy, a sound of thunderous hooves sounded, shaking the earth, and the ice and snow on the snow field cracked and continued to extend.
"The warriors of the Great Huns are here!"
"The Great Shanyu is here!"
The Huns grew up on horseback and could live their lives on horseback. They were very familiar with the sound of hooves. They knew that such a mighty sound of hooves was not something that ordinary people could do.
Although everyone in the Huns was riding and shooting, only the elite troops of the Shanyu headquarters could have such a powerful sound. Naturally, the Huns thought of the army of the Shanyu headquarters.
At this moment, what the Xiongnu herders most hoped for was that the army led by the army, the army, the army led by the army, and then came. As long as the army led by the army, the army, the Han people's dreams will come true, the Han people will become slaves of the Xiongnu, the Han people's crops will become the pastures of the Xiongnu, and they will live a heavenly life, and can do whatever they want.
The Huns were cheering, cheering in unison, and shouting: "Utra! Utra!"
The sound of long live is soaring into the sky, drowning the sound of thunderous hooves, so powerful.
"No! Why did the sound of hoof come from the south?"
Among the cheering Huns, there were many flexible herders who immediately discovered abnormalities.
"South? It's indeed the south!"
"The warriors of the Great Huns have rushed to us. We must hurry up, otherwise it will be too late!"
The Hun herders who were immersed in boundless joy would not believe that they were killed. The Han army came, and they thought it was the Hun army who had arrived. The faster the Hun army rushed, the greater the possibility of their dreams being realized, and the faster the good things came. They were so excited that they were like roosters jumping on the beams of the roof, their necks stretched out, and their eyes wider than cows, just to see the heroic posture of the Great Hun warriors!
The great Kunlun God appeared, making their wish come true. As expected, they saw the agile and heroic posture of the army galloping towards them.
In the south, there is a surging water line first, which is graceful and smooth, making people see it, delight in their hearts, and pleasing to the eye. It is a kind of enjoyment.
"What a majestic formation!"
"Great riding skills!"
"This is how the warriors of the Great Huns should be like this, otherwise, how can they be worthy of the warriors of the Great Huns?"
The Huns were talking and pointed and shouting, and a cheer rang out across the sky. Such a majestic formation was enough to make anyone excited, and it would not be possible to make the Huns not happy.
"Why don't they go south, but instead head to the north?"
This question immediately surged into the minds of the Huns. However, the Huns could not answer this question.
Just when the Huns were strange, the army galloped close to each other, and they saw clearly that it was an extremely strange army. The reason why this army was very strange was nothing more than that, it was just because this army was like primitive people, with all kinds of fur, sheepskin, cowhide and horse skin tied on them.
The clothes of the Huns were furs, fur robes, and fur hats. They wore leather armor in war. Although they were simple and rough, they were made at least, although the production level of the Huns was not quite satisfactory.
The fur of this army was not made at all, but was tied around randomly, which was very different from the customs of the Huns. The Huns became even more curious and their eyes widened.
There is also a peculiarity. Not only is the fur not made in any way, but they are all covered with a layer of ice and snow, and they are as crystal clear as ice sculptures. Although the sky is gloomy, it still emits the light of dazzling eyes.
"this……"
Such a strange army, the Huns were surprised and surprised, so surprised that they could not even speak. Their mouth opened wide and expressed their surprise.
"Is this the warriors given to the Great Huns by the great Kunlun God?"
"Can't it..."
Countless absurd thoughts passed by the Huns' minds, but none of them could explain them. Instead, they were more confused.
The outfit of the Han army, not to mention the incredible Huns who were immersed in joy, even Zhou Yang himself thought it was strange. If the Han army was wearing armor, the Huns would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. The problem is that the Han army did not wear armor, so there was no need to fully armed against these herdsmen.
"The Han army is mighty!"
Just when the Huns were extremely surprised, the sound of war clamors soared into the sky, making the ground tremble.
The Huns could distinguish the battle number of the Han army even if they died. It was exchanged for hundreds of thousands of lives a few years ago. During that battle, the Huns had heard this battle number countless times. Whenever the Han army war number sounded, it was the beginning of the massacre.
"It's the Han army!"
"It's the Han army!"
The Huns were no longer surprised, but frightened, and frightened. They hurried south happily to occupy the plump farms of the Han people and have a better pasture. This is a foregone conclusion. In the end, they met the Han army before they arrived at the Han territory, and they couldn't be afraid.
"Escape quickly! The Han army is coming!"
"The hateful Han people are here!"
"How did they come to the territory of the Great Huns, the hateful Han people?"
The Huns ran around and ran around, and they could no longer care about cattle and sheep. As long as they could escape their lives, there would always be cattle and sheep.
The Huns who were escaping were very strange. How could the Han army come to the hinterland of the Huns? This is the first time since Pangu opened the world. It is unheard of. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, it would have been absurd.
In the thousand-year war between China and the Huns, the Huns were defeated several times by China, with heavy casualties. The most famous one is that King Wuling of Zhao defeated the Huns in Hetao, Meng Tian defeated the Huns, and Zhou Yang defeated the Huns several years ago.
Although these great defeats caused heavy losses to the Huns, they were also close to the Han people. How could there be any reason for the Han army to appear in the hinterland of the Huns?
The two defeats of Hetao were very miserable, but the land of Hetao was on the border, only 700 miles from Guanzhong. The great defeat of the Great Wall a few years ago was under the Great Wall that China was proud of.
They can't figure it out, and they don't have time to figure it out.
The Han army roared the battle roar and waved the ring-headed sword, and rushed towards him like a ferocious spirit, like a bloodthirsty beast, with red light shot out in his eyes, which was so terrifying!
"The Han army is mighty!"
Amid the sound of the battle horns soaring into the sky, the ring-headed sword emitted one dazzling light after another.
"Great Kunlun God, help me!"
"Escape quickly!"
The Huns were flying in a row, their dreams were shattered, and they were in panic, and they were rushing around like headless flies.
However, wherever the Huns fled, there would be Han troops, holding their ring-headed swords, and pounced on them like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb. Where the sword light flashed, blood would splash, and someone would fall to the ground!
The people's heads rolling down are densely packed, like the winter melon planted by farmers, countless!
The sprayed blood melted the cold snow. The blood and snow melted together, bright and dazzling, and it was impossible to tell which blood was or snow was!
"The Han army is mighty!"
A beautiful red scroll was depicted in the sound of the battle roars soaring into the sky! First there were pools of red, then there were patches of red, and finally, the entire snow field turned red!
Chapter completed!