Chapter 155: The old camp (4)
Chapter 155: Lao Fuying (IV)
"Old Master, Prince Xie Han has been caught!"
Outside Fuping City, two Huns who ran out of the city rushed to the front of the old Huns and shouted loudly. The old Huns were named Wuliuzhu, the teacher found by Zuo Xianwang for Xie Han, and also took on the responsibility of a counselor. He was shocked when he heard this.
Wu Liuzhu disagreed with Xie Han from the beginning, Fuping the threshing grass, but she couldn't stand the lord and the servant, so she could only follow her.
If something really happened to Xie Han, then the people who accompanied Xie Han today would not have a good ending.
"Get into Fuping and take back the prince!"
Wu Liuzhu pulled out the iron sword and urged the horse to rush towards Fuping City Gate.
However, it really fits the old saying: The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. After Guan Ying passed by the city, she did not launch an attack immediately, but silently observed the situation. Her own troops were obviously less than the opponent, and the Huns outside the city were far more than their own cavalry. If you charge rashly, you might suffer a big loss. It’s better to act behind and act behind.
Guan Ying is no longer the reckless boy who was provoked by someone a few years ago and would rush out.
While getting older, Guan Ying also learned to think. And after seeing Liu Kan keep moving forward, Guan Ying also learned a lot more steadily. After studying military books for several years, today is the time to be used. Military books say: The real one is empty, and the virtual one is real...
Wuliuzhu led the crowd to attack Fuping, and Guan Ying was observing on a high ground northwest of Fuping.
"Capture the king first!"
He first ordered his fifty cavalry to tie the dead branches to the horse's tail, quietly retreated to the southwest of Fuping, and ran around in circles.
Then he launched a charge from the high ground, bent his bow and arrow on the horse, and the strong bow made of six stone black jujube wood can cover a distance of less than 300 steps.
Guan Ying shot arrows in a row, and after instantly shooting six Hun cavalry, he was only more than 200 steps away from Wuliuzhu.
"Hu Manzi, look at the arrow!"
The Lizhi flew out with the sound of wind in the night with a flash of light. He was concentrating on the command line attacking Wuliuzhu in Fuping. He thought that the Qin army would still be ambushed at this time? Hearing the shouts, the Lizhi had already arrived, and Wuliuzhu turned his head.
puff-
The old Hun screamed and fell from his horse as he hit Wuliuzhu's face.
Guan Ying's troops had already rushed over, and the Huns, who were caught off guard, were immediately killed.
In the distance, a long horn sound came...
A row of arrows soared into the sky, making a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves.
"Canglang Arrow...is Canglang Arrow!"
There were Huns who were familiar with the Qin army, and when they heard the arrows roaring, they were shocked and shouted in horror.
At the same time, Ren Ao led his chariots around the city and rushed over from the northeast. In the night, he could not see how many Qin troops were there, which only shocked the Hun soldiers to their faces pale.
"Look!"
A Hun soldier raised his hand and pointed at the distance, and saw dust rolling in the sky, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him.
The evil Han was lost, and the Wuliuzhu was broken... The military morale of the Huns had long been scattered. Seeing this situation, there was still the intention to fight again. They turned their horses and ran away. But this was in the charge. The people in front turned around and the people behind continued to charge.
The Huns suddenly became a mess.
When a horse hits a person, people hits a person, I don’t know how many deaths were.
At the same time, Liu Kan led his troops to repel the Huns in the city. He turned over the horse again, his face was stained with blood, and shouted sternly: "My sons, it's time to make achievements. Let me kill you, don't let a Hu Manzi go."
The red rabbit horse neighed and rushed around the chaos. The red flag flew over and over, like a wave, killing only the Huns and fleeing in a panic.
This chaos war was fought from the second half of the night until Yin hour.
Liu Kan led his troops to chase after thirty miles before he stopped.
When the sky was bright, corpses were everywhere outside Fuping City. Liu Kan held up the red flag, gathered the headquarters, looked at the Huns who were escaping from afar, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have fun, kill happily!"
Fan Kuai ran up excitedly, "June, I'm so happy to kill today!"
Liu Kan was not happy, but on the contrary, he felt a little heavy. He turned his horse's head and looked at Fuping County, which was still smoking, and his eyebrows were frowning.
"Junhou, why are you not happy?"
Meng Ji rode his horse to come. Seeing Liu Kan's appearance, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Although I win a little today, it is inevitable that the Huns will not come to take revenge again. I see Fuping and there is no danger to defend, and things are probably not over yet."
Mengji's excitement disappeared without a trace.
Liu Kan is definitely not an exaggeration. This Fuping City is indeed not enough to be a barrier. If the Huns take revenge, they are afraid they will be broken in a while. At the same time, Meng Ji was extremely impressed. While everyone was immersed in joy, Liu Kan looked further.
"The military marquis need not worry. Even if the Huns want to take revenge, they are afraid they will not be able to come here in a short while. We can rest and strengthen the city walls here; at the same time, we can send people to Yiqu to report the news and ask Pinghou to send troops to provide assistance. As long as we can last for fifteen days, reinforcements will definitely arrive. At that time, there is no need to worry about the Huns. Let's fight hard and fight with them head-on."
Liu Kan also smiled and nodded, "The only way to do this now... I will go back to the city first to appease the people."
The slaughtered the baggage, had already entered the city, and he took on the garrison affairs very consciously to assist the survivors in extinguishing the fire.
When Liu Kan led his troops back to the city, the people in the city cheered and cheered.
An old Qin army strode to Liu Kan, "The sinner Nan Rong, pay a visit to Junhou. Thank you for the timely assistance from Junhou, it was the eight thousand people in Fuping who were spared from the ravages of Hu Manzi."
Nan Rong is seven feet or eight inches tall, solid and stout.
From the black rhinoceros leather armor on his body, it can be seen that his military position is the same as that of Liu Kan and he is also a military marquis.
The beard, which is like a steel needle under the jaw, gives people an extremely rough and generous feeling. The bun is a bit scattered, and the face is stained with solidified blood.
Liu Kan hurriedly helped him, "Horse Nanjun, are you polite, where does the word "sinner" start? This aid...haha, it is just your and me."
"Well, my surname is not Nan!"
Nan Rong seemed a little embarrassed and said softly: "My surname is Nan Rong, my surname is Qi, a native of Huizhong in Neishi County, and his name is Yixiu."
"ah!"
Liu Kan was also very embarrassed, but at the same time he wanted to laugh. How could such a big guy be called "show"?
Nan Rongxiu said: "I was not good at garrison, which caused the Huns to almost break the city, and I also asked the military marquis to punish him."
"There is no need for the Marquis of Xiujun. Let's put the matters of the Huns aside. After first, we will make a decision."
Nan Rongxiu is a very stubborn person. If he decides something, he is afraid that he can persuade him in a few words.
Liu Kan had to distract the topic first and took his people to settle the people of Fuping first. This busyness was just a noon. It was not until noon that Liu Kan was a little free. He took his people back to the Fuping military camp, but saw a corpse at the gate of the military camp.
"It's all my part!"
Nan Rongxiu whispered: "The Huns' threshing grass this time was so sudden that we didn't have time to react and we rushed to the challenge. These are good brothers who have followed me for many years, but I didn't expect that in just one night, more than 200 people disappeared in one go."
His eyes were a little red, and Nan Rongxiu gritted his teeth.
Liu Kanyi frowned, "But I figured out why these Huns suddenly appeared here?"
Shao Ping stepped forward and attached himself to Liu Kan's ear and said, "Mr. Jun. I have figured it out... The guy you caught last night was named Luan Ti Xiehan, the son of Zuoxian King of the Huns. Just because I heard that we were going to fight against the Huns, Xie Han a little disagrees with the old man Man's strategy, so he attacked without authorization, trying to teach us some lessons... That guy is very bearish, and has not been tortured yet, and he has said it all.
It is said that the 50,000 troops under the command of King Zuo Xian are now gathered in Tangkou. Junhou, what should we do with Luan Ti Xie Han?"
Cutting mouth?
Liu Kan suddenly turned his head and asked, "Wang Junhou, how much is the approximately journey from Fengkou to Fuping?"
Nan Rongxiu thought about it, "About three days."
Liu Kan calculated in his mind, "I guess King Zuo Xian will get the news the day after tomorrow, order the troops to set up for two days, and go to Fuping...
Well, that is to say, the Huns' striker will arrive in Fuping eight days later.
If Zuo Xianwang loves his son, he may even arrive in Fuping within six days... Tsk tsk, Xiujunhou, how many people do you have under your command?"
"Add me, there are less than two hundred people."
"That means that even if we temporarily recruit Fuping and young and strong people, the total number will not exceed 5,000 people, right?"
Nan Rongxiu smiled bitterly, "There shouldn't be so many people. Fuping only has 8,000 people, of which less than 2,000 are young and strong.
I just read the army's army, but there are only seven or eight hundred people, plus my troops, there will be no more than three thousand."
Three thousand to fifty thousand?
Liu Kan couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart. He pondered for a moment, "Can the people of Fuping move away?"
"I'm afraid it's unlikely!" Nan Rongxiu explained: "Leaving Fuping and going to Ziwuling, it's almost a flat horse. Even if we start to evacuate now, it will take at least two days to set off. We don't have that many horses, and it's impossible for us to run past the Huns. If we evacuate, the Huns will soon catch up with us... At that time, we will have to let the Huns slaughter."
Liu Kan just said that!
This kind of migration of people is the most troublesome.
Not to mention anything else, just think about the situation when Liu Bei fled with the people of Xinye in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Can you stay and sit and wait for death? Liu Kan tapped the table gently with his fingers, denying the answer. After pondering for a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "Meng Ji, Shao Ping!"
"Here!"
"You two return to Yiqu immediately, report the situation to Pinghou, and ask him to send troops to help quickly."
Meng Ji intervened and saluted, turned around and hurried out of the military tent.
"Everyone, let's first place the warriors' bodies, and then see if there is any other way." Liu Kan walked slowly outside the tent, his mind quickly turning, thinking about various solutions for response. However, after thinking for a while, he did not come up with a proper way. Liu Kan stood in the center of the military camp, looking up at the sky... At this moment, he felt a heaviness that he had never felt before.
Chapter completed!