Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh white-haired veteran, hate, hate, hate
"Is Hugou still in Feixian Pass?"
Wearing casual clothes and hiding in the grass, Zhu Biao held up a telescope and looked at the situation at Feixian Pass. The people who were busy up and down the city were just black-skinned and bearded dogs!
The sun has turned to the west, but the sky is still at least an hour and a half away from darkening. His men are more than twenty miles away. Should he raise troops now to kill them?
"Eh? No!... Such a coincidence?" Zhu Biao was thinking about whether to immediately raise troops to kill the dogs behind closed doors, and attacked from both sides with the Zhao army on the opposite side, killing all these dogs. He saw an army of more than 3,000 people.
The cavalry team slowly came out of Feixian Pass with a large number of chariots and horses.
Hugou...are you leaving?
The figure hidden in the grass disappeared. Zhu Biao could already see clearly that this team of wild dogs was heading northwest.
Feixian Pass is located on the eastern border of Zhao State, not far away from the Han border. If Hu Qi lets go of everything and gallops, he can enter the Yanbei border in two days.
"Hu-" Hu Luluomen looked at the Han soldiers who suddenly appeared on the three sides in front and left, and sweat dripped from his forehead. Didn't these Han soldiers say they were fighting with King Zuo Xian?
"Hahaha, Hululuomen. Dog thief, let's see where you are going to run away today. I will cut off the arm of Uwe Tuoman first, and then send him to meet you. Brothers, leave no one behind, and I will kill them all.
Kill Jue——"
"Kill--" He reined in the horse and pulled the spear forward fiercely in Zhu Biao's hand.
"Uuuuuu——"
Amidst the desolate sound of horns, 30,000 Han cavalry swarmed forward, shouting chaotic and high-pitched calls to kill that resounded throughout the sky.
To kill Hugo, they don't need to mobilize.
"Kill--" Yunyi on the left wing also raised his gun and waved it. With the deep sound of the horn, countless fine cavalry leapt to kill.
"Kill - rush over, step into the formation and defeat the enemy, leaving no one behind." Director Chun Yu and Wang Ziteng. Everyone was filled with endless killing intent.
"The Immortal God is above, Da Hu's warriors will kill you -" Hululuomen raised his arms and shouted. He had no way to retreat, and had no time to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and lead his troops to attack.
Thirty thousand elite Han cavalry, 30,000 war horses, and 120,000 powerful iron hooves galloped across the earth——
"Rumble--" The sky was filled with broken grass and mud, and the sound of thunderous hooves rolled in, filling the whole world for a while.
Violent, wild, indulgent, bloodthirsty...the aura of wanton violence is spreading throughout the battlefield.
"die--"…………
The sun set on the horizon of the western sky. Uwetuo stood on top of the northern city of Feixianguan with an embarrassed look on his face. The sky was already dark, but Hululuomen had not sent anyone to contact him yet. Something must have happened to him——
The reason why he sent the few remaining troops out of the border in batches, and let Hululuomen lead the troops first, while he led the troops to stop the rear, was not so upright in the literal sense. It was because he did not receive a call from Wu yesterday.
Wu Qi's contact with Feixian Pass was severed yesterday.
Suppressing the worry of losing his son, Uweituo had to consider a question, a very possible threat in reality - has the Han army or the Zhao army arrived outside the customs?
Therefore, he asked Hulvluomen to go ahead with three thousand troops. This was not an act of benevolence and righteousness, but he was using them as scapegoats for thunder. He even added a thousand golden wolf cavalry. He did not want Hululuomen to kill them.
The purpose of defeating the enemy was to allow Hululuomen to have some strength to fight back after being ambushed by the Han army, and to bring back conclusive information.
But now, Uwetuo still knew that there was a huge net outside. But he failed to wait for half of the remnant soldiers who had fled back. The Han army devoured more than 3,000 of his elites in one breath!
"Your Majesty, you can't do anything about it. It's better to make plans in advance!" Dharma King Zengzheng stood beside Uwetuo and said in a low voice.
Except for Che Gangan, there was no other person around.
"But..." Uwetuo was hesitant. Do he really want to abandon his men and escape alone? He calls himself a hero, but he never thought of this day. This is a shame, a greater shame than dying in battle. .
"Your Majesty, King Dharma is right. Da Hu can do without fifty thousand elites, but he cannot do without you, Your Majesty. Otherwise, how can we maintain the borders of the Northern Han Dynasty? Should we rely on the Great Chanyu? Or King Zuoxian?"
Che Gangan came forward. In his eyes, Uweituo was the greatest hero and the most important figure in the entire Dahu.
Half of Dahu's reputation was established by Uwetuo in the Northern Han Dynasty. King Zuo Xian and King Zuo Guli were also powerful, but what did they do in Zhao? They just occasionally broke into the pass and stole a chicken , touching a handful of rice, the overall situation did not cause much harm to Zhao State at all.
As for the Great Dan Yu Wuji, his reputation was also stolen through "sneak attacks". The details of the Han Army's Northern Expedition are complicated and very telling...
"No, I can't give up on these people who trust me!" Uwetuo was undecided. But the fact is that what he said already meant that he was shaken.
"Your Majesty, Prince Wuqi's life or death is uncertain. If you make another mistake, it's hard to say whether my right tribe can maintain its current status. So Da Dan will intervene!" Che Ganqian knew Wuweituo's pulse very well. The door is there, just point it upward as soon as you take action.
Uwetuo's majestic body suddenly shook.
Yes, his heir is probably dead. There are sons left by the royal court, but the heir has not been named. Would Wuji let such a good opportunity to intervene?
And if the establishment of King Youxian has to be made by Wuji, will it still be Youbu?
"But, but..." Uwetuo still couldn't let go.
"Your Majesty." King Zengzong spoke, "Han cavalry or Zhao Jun have arrived outside Feixian Pass. Feixian Pass is a place of death with no possibility of rebirth. Instead of dying here, Your Majesty, why not remain useful for a while?" , do your best for Dahu?
This seat is not involved in the struggle for the throne, but the grassland is the grassland of Dahu, and Dahu is the people of the gods.
God does not want to see the Central Plains people polluting the purity of the grassland, nor does God want to see his people lingering under the butcher's knife of the Central Plains army.
Dawang is the first king of Dahu and a banner of Dahu.
A useful person is worth more than gold."
"His Holiness, if I go, how many people can I take with me?" After a while, Uwetuo's straight waist relaxed. His voice was silent, as if he was in the mood at this time.
"The commander of the car can just accompany you." Dharma King Zeng said without hesitation.
He is just a person who has attained the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, and is not as good as the notorious Zhu Biao. If he wants to be absolutely sure, he can lead two people with both hands and that is the top.
"What?" Uwetuo was shocked. How many military elites were there in Feixianguan Army? These were the best of his men.
Even if so many people died one after another before, such as Hujietan, Chishan, Hu Keli, etc., how could Uwetuo give up on everyone!
"Your Majesty, I have tried my best. I hope your Majesty will make a decision soon." Dharma King Zengzheng recited a sentence: God is the God of Immortality, but he will have two hands. Then he said: "If you continue to make decisions, you will suffer chaos. Your Majesty. Think twice!”
Uwetuo aged ten years in an instant. In his prime, he used to be so majestic and majestic. Now everything seems to have been pulled out of him.
"Let's go-"
Three words, as light as a feather can come out of his mouth, but they are heavier than Mount Tai and suppressed in Uwetuo's heart.
The Dharma King Zengzong breathed a sigh of relief. His successor has not yet been found, and he does not want to spend his time among the rebellious army.
Che Gangan also breathed a sigh of relief. The annihilation of 50,000 elite troops was a heavy blow to the right wing and even the entire Dahu. But as long as Uweituo did not die, everything was possible. Besides, their 50,000 troops were already enough. From Hexi to the hinterland of the Northern Han Dynasty, from the hinterland of the Northern Han Dynasty to the hinterland of the Zhao Kingdom, thousands of miles in length and breadth, millions of corpses lying on the ground, everything is enough.
Not to mention anything else, at least the little bit of vitality that the Northern Han Dynasty regained during its year of recuperation was completely lost in their wanton killing and destruction.
This year, even if the military strength on the right is empty, the Northern Han Dynasty will not have the strength to counterattack northward.
They may still have the military strength, but what about the material, financial, and human resources? In this way, Che Gangan believes that they are worth it.
However, Che Gangan had different opinions as to who should follow Uwe Tuo and the Dharma King Zeng.
"Your Majesty, Che Gangan is just a brave man and is of no use to the military affairs. Lord Hujietan is resourceful, leads the troops well, and is loyal and dedicated to the King. He is an indispensable assistant to the King." Che Gangan knelt down. He fell to the ground and looked at Uweituo with open and sincere eyes, "I am willing to lead my troops to defend Feixian Pass and serve the king to the best of my ability!"
Uwetuo was speechless. What kind of loyalty could this show?
"People of Changshengtian, Commander Che Gangan, you are the true warrior of Dahu!" All the Dharma Kings of Changsheng bowed to him.
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Zhu Biao was looking at Feixian Pass quietly. There were only a few lights in Feixian Pass under the black screen, and Zhu Biao could only see vaguely with his eyesight. On the opposite side of Feixian Pass, the sound of fighting was loud, and it was obvious that Zhao Jun was there. They are attacking the city overnight.
He did not plan to attack the city overnight. Because Zhu Biao didn't know much about the situation inside Feixian Pass, and he didn't know how many barbarians were inside. Moreover, the northern city of Feixian Pass was tall and majestic, and there were no siege equipment. Except for himself, no one else can climb the city.
In the Han army camp more than ten miles away, nearly ten thousand people are now busy making ladders.
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"I think that I, Uwe Tuo, claim to be a hero, but today I abandoned the army and fled, leaving behind my men and escaping alone. I really have no face to see my father on the right again——"
In a patch of grass more than a mile away from Zhu Biao, Uwetuo looked back at Feixian Pass under the night sky, and couldn't help but shed tears.
Fifty thousand elites, including 20,000 golden wolf cavalry, as well as his own heirs, as well as Hulu Luomen, Ada, Chishan, Hu Keli and other important generals in the army were all put to waste.
A kind of inner feeling about Xiang Yu in Wujiang stirred in Wuweituo's heart. But he obviously did not have such a proud character as Xiang Yu. He would return to his "Jiangdong".
"Let's go -" he howled like a wounded wild wolf, but it was a silent howl. Because Uwetuo could not guarantee that there would be an invincible army's sharpshooters or masters ambushing him around.
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It's dawn.
More than 30,000 men riding on tall ladder trucks came like waves. Standing at Feixian Pass and looking from a distance, it was so dark that the edge could not be seen. The red military uniforms burned the grassland!
"Kill..."
The shouts of killing from across Guancheng are still heard. Uweituo has been tossing in the Zhao Kingdom for a month. It is certain that the Zhao army will hate every Huqi like the Han army.
"Kill--" Zhu Biao raised his white bone murder sword high and climbed up to the top of the city in the air.
As far as he knew, there was only one King of Growth among Hu Qijun. But the current King of Growth no longer poses a fatal threat to him.
"Huh?" Zhu Biao was shocked.
He saw the Hu cavalry soldiers defending the entire north of Feixian Pass, and a volley of arrows were fired at him, but he would not admit his mistake. There were at most no more than 700 Hu cavalry soldiers here.
Although they are all Golden Wolf Cavalry.
"Chichi..."
The dense silk-like sword energy shot out from Zhu Biao's bone-white killing sword.
The sword energy is like silk, and the sword energy is like a rainbow. The two different manifestations of internal power are not the same in essence. Zhu Biao is at full swordsmanship, so of course he can use this move easily.
The whole person is like a blooming chrysanthemum, with countless "threads" shooting out in all directions.
The Golden Wolf Cavalry was no tougher than a piece of paper under this kind of attack. The slightest bit of sword energy was cutting the flesh and blood of every Hu Cavalry soldier. Zhu Biao was deliberately killing them and killing these beasts.
After flying up to the city and seeing it for the first time, he knew something was wrong. There must be very few Hu cavalry soldiers in Feixian Pass. A group of them cavalry defeated the 12,000 Zhao troops stationed in Feixian Pass.
The casualties are definitely not small.
In addition, he led his troops outside the fortress to kill two groups of Hu Qi who had left first. The Hu Qi killed more than 10,000 wounded soldiers. There were already very few Hu Qi in Feixian Pass.
At this time, in this situation, how could Zhu Biao happily cut up all the Huqi into pieces? He wanted to vent the anger in his heart, and he wanted to make good use of the beast in front of him.
"Ah..." Hu Qi immediately screamed. Hair-thin flesh threads were thrown out from his body.
Zhu Biao controlled the strands of sword energy and turned them into spirally arranged circles. He put it on Hu Qi and pulled hard. The silky and delicate sword energy would turn into the sharpest scaly knife in the world!
The armor was unstoppable, and his flesh and blood were all wet. When the sword energy was drawn out, the Huqi soldier, who was still screaming, had his head out of his head, and there was no trace of skin left on his body.
The belly was almost completely cut open, and large amounts of blood and even internal organs flowed out of the belly, which looked like minced meat.
There was silence on the entire city wall.
The horsemen were frightened to death. They had used various methods of abuse and ravaged the Han people, but they had never seen their own people treated like this. Even the cruelest natural punishment on the prairie was not so cruel and bloody.
Zhu Biao smiled.
This is just the beginning.
"Ah...ah..."
"ah……"
The shrill screams can make people's skin crawl.
The Han soldiers who were busy setting up the ladder truck below the city were curious, what happened above? Are the wild dogs barking so sadly?
The soldiers of the Han army were excited. They would not get goosebumps. Every hand of all the wild dogs in the city was stained with the blood debt of the Han people. Even if they die a hundred times, they will not be able to redeem their sins.
Zhao Jun from Feixian Pass.
Covered in blood, Zhao Lian frowned and stared at the north, where the Han army appeared. Of course he would notice such a big movement.
But it was this kind of discovery that made him frown. He was the governor of the Zhao State, and the shame he suffered was also the shame of the Zhao army. If even the final battle to destroy Hu Gou had to be attacked by the Han army,
If you complete it, then your last wish will not be fulfilled.
"Kill——.Kill with me——"
Holding a shield in one hand and a sharp arrow in the other, Zhao Lian once again led his soldiers to kill the city.
"Rolling wood, rolling stones. Hurry and hit me, hit it hard -"
"Shoot, shoot, don't stop—"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh-whoosh-"
Hu Qi's kerosene was gone, but arrows were also shot from the top of the city, posing a considerable threat to Zhao Jun.
Since the attack started yesterday afternoon, five thousand corpses have fallen under the southern city wall of Feixian Pass.
The Golden Wolf Cavalry, whose combat power was originally superior to that of the Zhao army, stood high and killed the attacking Zhao army with blood. Of course they themselves suffered losses, but with at least a 1:5 casualty probability, the Golden Wolf Cavalry made a lot of money.
Much cheaper.
This kind of cruel fighting is like a nightmare for recruits who have never been on the battlefield. However, the Zhao army is unswervingly determined, and no one has a trace of fear. They go forward one after another and regard death as home!
"kill!--"
"kill!--"
In the midst of a passionate fight, a fierce fighting spirit arose in their chests. Whether it was the Golden Wolf Cavalry defending the city or the Zhao army attacking the city, at this moment, the fear of death was far behind.
Che Ganqian stood proudly at the top of the city with an indifferent expression, looking at the city wall where the fierce fighting was taking place, with burning murderous intent and pride surging in his eyes.
He is proud, he is proud. In the Northern Han Dynasty, the Zhao Kingdom traveled so far, spanning five thousand miles, and lying with millions of corpses. Even if he died, he would smile and go to see the Immortal Heaven.
"Kill——" A violent roar shook the car. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Zhao Lian.
"Old man, watch me kill you——"
The chariot moved, and he picked up the machete. He heard the screams coming from the north city of Feixian Pass. The entire Feixian Pass was not big. The Han army came up, and his death was irreversible. Instead of dying in vain
In Zhu Biao's hands, it would be better to kill another important general of Zhao State.
"when--"
The sword hit a piece.
"Hiss..."
Have you ever heard the sound of dozens of people bleeding out at the same time? This is what Zhu Biao is doing now. Behind him, thousands of Han soldiers have already rushed to the top of the city, but most of them were stunned.
On top of the city, Zhu Biao was on a killing spree.
The bloodstains and minced meat all over the city proved all this. His internal energy was leaking out like a flood from a breach. It had been a long time, but his internal energy had not dropped below 5,000 points.
In other words, with Zhu Biao's current strength, in such a short period of time, he has exhausted more than half of his internal energy in a venting manner. This speed does not even allow him to recover!
Therefore, out of the 600 or 700 Hugo people on the city wall, there are now only more than 200 people left.
Zhu Biao's face turned a little pale, and so much internal energy exploded in a short period of time that it hurt his meridians.
There are no masters among the Hu cavalry soldiers, not a single one. Otherwise, Zhu Biao would not kill people so quickly. Four to five hundred people would be finished in less than a quarter of an hour. Even though these Hu soldiers are all determined to die!
But the Hu people who were determined to die were now being killed by Zhu Biao with great fear.
They are not afraid of death. But dying like this is too painful!
The sword energy is like silk, and the silk is like a knife. Zhu Biao does not have the corresponding skills. Everything is realized by the extraordinary internal power, which consumes too much energy!
"Run away? Ran away? Did that thief Uwe Tuo run away?"
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in!"
At the head of the southern city of Feixian Pass, Zhao Lian seemed to be yelling like crazy.
"Old General, calm down!" Zhu Biao was no less angry than Zhao Lian. Uwei ran away with that piece of shit on his back, and so did the King of Growth, and even Hu Jietan disappeared. He chopped the car into pieces with a thousand swords!
The former Golden Wolf Cavalry commander of King Dahu Youxian has now become a pile of fragments.
"Calm down? I am very calm!" Zhao Lian stroked the blade of the sword with his fingers. He raised his head and said to Zhu Biao: "Zhu Shuai, Zhao Lian can't atone for his sins with a hundred deaths, and he can't atone for his sins with a hundred deaths!"
"I regret it, I regret it very much. If I had no selfish motives at the beginning, and tried to seize the credit for killing King Hu, and slandered the king, and let you lead the army to enter, why would Zhao, our country, be suffering now?"
"Millions of people have been displaced, countless villages have been reduced to ashes, and hundreds of thousands of innocent people have died. This is all my fault, my fault——"
Zhao Lian beat his heart hard. There was a bleeding wound there, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.
Zhu Biao understood this feeling. How could the pain in his body be compared with the extreme pain in his heart? He originally had a trace of anger towards Zhao Lian, but now he suddenly didn't. Looking at the white-haired veteran, he felt extremely regretful. How can I bear it?
"I apologize to you, apologize!" Zhao Lian saluted Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao did not hide. If he did, Zhao Lian would be even more uncomfortable.
"Old General..." Zhu Biao clearly felt the death intention emanating from Zhao Lian.
"Zhu Shuai doesn't need to persuade me. I can only die and make amends to the people of Zhao who have suffered so much -"
With the sharp sword on his neck, the surrounding Zhao army generals knelt down and begged each other.
"Due to my fault, the people of the country have suffered so much. If I don't die, it won't be enough to prove the country's laws. If I don't die, it won't be enough to prove the people's will. I just hate that I died so easily, but I can't make up for the slightest hardship of the people.