The wind whimpered and blew up the dust, but it could not dissipate the heat in my heart. It was still cold in early spring, and the grass and trees were killed, but it could not cool the blood in my chest!
Ma Yan led the old soldiers of Bingzhou, going in and out as if there was no one in the desert. Many Xiongnu rushed towards them, like waves hitting the unchanging rocks on the shore, smashing them into pieces. In addition to splashing some blood foam,
He couldn't even make Ma Yan stop for a moment.
Lina Gu frowned and looked at Ma Yan's figure. Suddenly a name popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but said: "This is Ma... Ma Du Liao! Yes! He is Ma Du Liao! Why is he here?"
Isn’t it said that he is dead?”
Lina Gu's slightly trembling voice spread among the Qiang people, and immediately caused many Qiang people behind him to gather together in twos and threes to whisper. Only then did Lina Gu realize that something was wrong with what he just blurted out, but there was nothing he could do about it for a while.
After taking it back, he could only awkwardly twist his butt on the horse, as if he was suddenly pricked by a thorn.
"Yes, Maduliao is not dead, and Maduliao is back!" Fei Qian smiled, looked at Lina Gu and said meaningfully.
It seems that the reputation of the Ma family in Mayan is not as weak as previously imagined. Although General Du Liao is already part of the history of the Ma family, the successive generations of the Ma family have left an unshakable reputation in Bingzhou.
Perhaps, five or six years ago, when the Ma family moved with the original Shangjun governor, the Ma family's title as General of the Liao Dynasty almost existed in name only. But today, Ma Yan used the spear in his hand to declare Ma's victory
The family has stood up again on the land of Bingzhou!
The former general of Liao Dynasty, Ma Jia, is back now!
Facing the strong armor of Bingzhou old soldiers, the fear hidden in the hearts of the Huns gradually spread. Many Huns began to retreat involuntarily. Although they raised their swords and guns, they did not dare to step forward, just like timid beasts.
The wild dogs only dared to hide in the dark corners and screamed: "The Han family's cavalry! This is the Han family's cavalry! These Han family's cavalry are back!"
Once under the Yin Mountain, the painful loss of the royal court was a thick scar hidden in the hearts of the Xiongnu. Even after returning to the foot of the Yin Mountain, this terrible wound still could not be completely healed.
The words are synonymous with evil spirits...
After the death of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, the Huns once thought that they could return to the happy days of roaming the grasslands before Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. However, the subsequent Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xun, although he was not a great emperor, he knew that his imperial great-grandmother had another
The younger brother is Wei Qing, there is also an aunt and nephew named Huo Qubing, and there is a general named Huo Guang. Then the Huns suffered another tragedy.
For more than ten years after the death of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the Huns thought that the Han family had lost their sharp blades, but they did not expect that although the general Huo Guang might not be as powerful as his brother Huo Qubing in battle, his thoughts on making contributions were not bad at all.
Where to go.
Huo Guang played a huge game of chess and swept the Xiongnu Shan Yuting, capturing nearly 40,000 people, many of whom were direct bloodlines of the Shan Yuting, sowing the seeds of the Xiongnu split.
After entering the Eastern Han Dynasty, although the Xiongnu split into two parts, the northern and southern parts, the northern Xiongnu tried to regain the glory of the Xiongnu. However, this time, the Xiongnu did not meet a general named Huo, but met a general named Dou.
The general...
Although Dou Xian was once a criminal, he was also a general. To be precise, he was the nemesis of the Northern Huns. In previous battles, due to the vast grassland, the main force of the Huns often could not be found and returned empty-handed, but Dou Xian led the army every time.
Whenever they go on an expedition, they can always encounter the main force of the Xiongnu. This is a tragedy for the Northern Xiongnu, but it is the luck of the Han army.
Dou Xian chased the Northern Xiongnu all the way, and defeated all the tribes of the Northern Xiongnu, all the way to the Private Canal Bijuan Sea, and the Northern Chanyu fled in panic. But Dou Xian did not let go, after finding out where the Northern Xiongnu was hiding.
, led the Han cavalry and raided for 5,000 miles, completely destroying the Northern Xiongnu. From then on, there was no trace of the Northern Xiongnu in Mobei...
The Southern Xiongnu have always been under the rule of the Han army. They originally submitted to the Han Dynasty. They changed from a nomadic state where all the people were soldiers to a "victorious army" system, and gradually turned into a half-farming and half-herding system. If it weren't for the Han Dynasty,
The officials' rule over the Xiongnu was too barbaric and rough, and the southern Xiongnu may have been assimilated long before Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.
However, even if the southern Xiongnu rebels now, the reputation of the Han cavalry for many years is still there, and the majesty of the Han family is still an insurmountable mountain that weighs on the Xiongnu.
"Don't be afraid! Han's cavalry... Han's cavalry are also human beings! They are also mortal!" Yujanazar, the little king who led this team among the Huns, has always been famous for his bravery and has always been considered to be second only to Battle.
Foreign warriors, since they followed Yu Fu Luo, often pride themselves on their force.
This time, when he saw his subordinates being cut into pieces easily like pieces of lamb, and each one of them was either picked off his horse by Ma Yan or cut off by an old soldier from Bingzhou, Youjanazha was so angry that he almost went crazy.
Seeing that the tribesmen were becoming more and more timid in front of the Han cavalry and did not dare to step forward, he could no longer bear it and did not bother to continue to command the tribesmen. Instead, he shouted loudly and held up a thick iron rod.
, separated the tribesmen and pounced on Mayan.
Yojana Zha knew that the Han people's iron armor could resist arrows, swords and guns to a certain extent, but in the face of heavy weapons such as iron rods, it was the same as nothing. With one blow of the rod, it would hit the brain.
Burst, hitting the body will break bones and flesh...
Ma Yan also saw Yojana Zha, and silently patted his horse to greet him.
Yojana Zha danced the thick iron rod in his hand so loudly that he roared: "Watch me smash you!"
The two horses faced each other and ran together in a blink of an eye. Yujanazha held the iron rod in both hands and used the momentum of the horse to slam Ma Yan's head from top to bottom. He wanted to kill this annoying Ma Yan in one fell swoop.
The guy smashed him to death, and he was looking forward to the moment when he saw Ma Yan's brain burst.
But the scene that Yojanaza expected did not appear.
Ma Yan used a horse-hiding movement that was as skillful and dexterous as a barbarian's. It was like a breeze passing by, disappearing without a trace on the horse's back.
Yujanazar's powerful and heavy blow missed. When the two riders passed each other, Yujanazar was surprised to find a very strange scene. It seemed that he was getting higher and higher, as if he was about to float towards In the sky, an unusually familiar headless body fell heavily off the horse, and after the damn Han cavalry got back on the horse, there was a bloody ring-headed knife in his hand...
Seeing the death of their leader, who was known for his bravery, the Huns soldiers let out a cry of grief and lost their last fighting spirit. Seeing Ma Yan holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, he ferociously attacked. The remaining Huns were scared to death. , all urged their horses to flee, but they found that they were in a valley, and there was a large group of people blocking the entrance of the valley. Unless they abandoned their horses and climbed the mountain, they would not be able to escape at all!
"We surrender! We surrender!" The Huns, who had lost their backbone and courage, could not escape even when they saw it. It is not known which of the Huns dismounted first and fell to the ground, raised their weapons above their heads, and then fell into the trap. In panic and bewilderment, the Huns dismounted one by one and fell to their knees.
Ma Yan slowly hugged the horse, and the blood of the Huns who died in his hands had stained his body red, dripping down the cold gleaming blades of the spear and the ring-headed sword.
Ma Yan patrolled the battlefield like a god of death. The Huns who were kneeling on the ground saw Ma Yan's eyes glancing over, and quickly curled up into a ball, hoping that they would not attract the attention of this god of death...
Ma Yan raised his spear high and shouted:
"I'm back!"
"I, Maduliao, am back!"
"Our Han army cavalry is back!"
The bloody spear in Ma Yan's hand pointed straight into the sky. The cold light from the tip of the spear was so dazzling under the sun that it was like thousands of steel needles emitting from it. Linagu, who had to be beside Fei Qian, felt uncomfortable everywhere, and turned his head involuntarily...
The prestige of the Han family lasted until the Five Husties disrupted China. When many metallurgical techniques and craftsmen were learned by the Hu people and captured, the Hu people's equipment slowly caught up with the Chinese nation. By the time of the Tang Dynasty, it was basically useless. Technology crushed...
But now, the equipment of the Han cavalry is still the same as that of five or six barbarians...
Another special thing to note: Dian Niang is very silly and cute. The computer and mobile terminals in the book review area seem to have their own servers. Occasionally, the two servers will mate, but sometimes it seems that the ejaculation is outside... So, the post has disappeared, don’t ask me, because the devil knows where it went...
