Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh Le Shi Yanran carved the merits
In front of Yanran Mountain, Zhu Biao looked at the chaos of Huying seven or eight miles away. The sky was gloomy.
Since the night rain at Jiluoshan, God had another night rain yesterday. It also stopped before dawn, but the sky did not clear up.
Under the gloomy sky, there are the burning hearts of nearly ten thousand Han troops. In front of Yanran Mountain is Yanran Mountain! The royal court on the right side of Hu Gou is located——
"Brothers, kill -" The blood feud of millions of lives will be repaid today.
Zhu Biao didn't need to incite anymore. He only needed to shout out "kill" to detonate nearly Wan'erlang as much as he wanted.
"kill--"
"kill--"
Shouting a loud cry to kill, the Hedong cavalry galloped. They would crush the enemy camp with iron hooves, and in a bloody wind, on a road paved with flesh and blood, they would rush straight into Uwei
Tuo's lair!
"Mr. Yan, please take the prince and leave quickly——" You Dadanghu, the member of King Youxian who stayed behind in the royal court, knelt on one knee on the ground.
He was no longer able to guarantee the safety of the royal court.
Yanran Mountain has between 200,000 and 300,000 men, and it is possible to gather 50,000 men. However, Zhu Biao's attack was too fast. Wang Ting only received the warning from Feiqiao yesterday, and at noon today, the Han army had already arrived outside.
Along the way.
In just one day, Youda Danghu couldn't gather many soldiers and horses at all. The royal court now only has two thousand golden wolf cavalry and one hundred Tianshen believers. The remaining seven thousand people are either gray hair or
He still has a childish look on his face, he is basically a rabble and is vulnerable to a single blow.
The army led by Zhu Biao can wipe them all out with one assault.
"This is the royal court—" the Yan family was furious. In more than a hundred years of war, who had ever heard of a royal court being captured in Dahu?
"I should die in battle to wash away my shame!" You Dadanghu said firmly.
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"when!"
Amidst the clear sound of gold and iron clashing, the iron caltrop bone of General Yinhuan Hu in front of him could not withstand Zhu Tong's horizontal slash and broke into two pieces. The thick broadsword was still moving quickly, and the cold front wiped out the barbarian bone.
Draw your shoulders diagonally——
A trace of blood ran from General Hu Yinhuan's left shoulder to his right ribs. Hot blood spattered and his whole body was split into two halves. Half of his body slid across the ground, and his internal organs were splashed between his eyebrows, but he was still gnashing his teeth ferociously.
"Uh-"
A shrill scream came from the ground, and the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard. It must have been the unlucky guy who was trampled under the horse's hooves.
But this was too common in this massacre-style war. Zhu Tong listened, but he didn't take it to heart at all, and the sword in his hand didn't even slow down for a moment.
Chopping down, cutting horizontally, lifting up, and sweeping forward. Every blow will stir up a bloody wind, and every step will lead to a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. No matter whether the target is the old or the weak, or women and children, we will just move forward unchangingly.
.point straight ahead without changing.
"kill--"
Zhu Tong shouted again, his eyes widened angrily, he sat down on his horse and galloped forward dozens of steps. The heavy sword passed by and dozens of Hu men, old and young, died instantly at the point where the soldiers pointed.
The entire Hu camp had been trampled to pieces by the Han army, and all those who stood in the way were killed by the Han army.
"Report——"
"The commander-in-chief has an order, and the general is ordered to lead the troops immediately and continue to advance——" The cavalry came to report.
"Yes!" Zhu Tong's face showed a touch of satisfaction, and he continued to move forward without waiting for the other two units to arrive. Wasn't his unit the pioneer? Naturally, he was disrespectful.
"Brothers, ahead is Uwetuo's dog nest, kill him..."
"kill--"
The loud shouts rose again. The Han soldiers, who had been a little calm after charging for a while, became excited again.
For nearly a hundred miles, Zhu Biaojun cut through butter with a hot knife. They passed by in one stroke. The four tribes of Hu tribes in front and behind were unable to stop them for even a moment.
Before dusk, Zhu Puma stepped onto Yanran and walked into Uwetuo's apparently messy royal court.
"Commander, this is the head of that big dog on your right-" Zhu Tong flicked his arm, and a bloody head rolled to Zhu Biao's feet.
"Slip back, we will need it when we ask for help from the imperial court." Zhu Biao's face was full of wantonness as he stepped on his head. After really killing the royal court of Yanran Mountain, Wu Weituo actually made his nest empty. I really feel sorry for him if I don’t win!
"Zhou Zi'ang, Chen Mengren!"
"The end will be here."
"You two pursued them all night, outflanking the fleeing royal guards. Uwetuo's wife and children, seven aunts and eight aunts, must be captured alive by me -" Zhu Biao wants to send them to Peking to be cut to pieces .
"No!" Chen Zhouyi accepted the order and turned around happily.
Zhu Biao glanced at the head at his feet. Zhu Tong was the first to break into the Royal Court. His merits had been fulfilled, and the court had to appoint a miscellaneous general no matter what. Chen Mengren and Zhou Ziangru were also able to successfully capture the fleeing Royal Court team. , to capture Uweituo’s wife, that general with a miscellaneous title is also qualified!
Zhu Zhong is already General Hengye, and the remaining Xia Yunzhu, Yang Yanzhang and others are newcomers, so they can be stimulated in this way.
"Come on, let's take a look at the seizures. I heard that each of the four corners of the Hu tribe has a golden man worshiping heaven, which was left over from the Guifang era. If we move to Peking... hahaha..."
Zhu Biao felt that his reputation could be improved a little more, and he could even re-establish confidence in Beihan, which had just suffered a heavy blow.
This effect was Zhu Biao's second major purpose in this battle. So even if he failed to activate the system mission, he would not feel a pity at all.
"Commander, should we wait here for General Chen to return on Tuesday?"
"No need. Gather up the loot and bury it. Then set fire to the entire royal court. There is still a battle to be fought down there!"
Zhu Biao was not dazzled by the victory. He knew that there were two to three hundred thousand Uwetuo tribesmen within a hundred miles of Yanran Mountain. Among these Hu tribes, even the young and strong ones in their prime were already If we allocate more than half of them and squeeze them together, we can still get 40,000 to 50,000 people.
After our army was divided, there were only more than 3,000 people left. It was uneconomical to fight head on.
As long as he walked around with the killed old, weak, sick and disabled for a few times, and then turned around and struck, Zhu Biao could easily kill all 40,000 to 50,000 Hu tribe men.
Then, he will turn the entire Yanran Mountain into a dead place.
"promise--"
I wish you all the best.
Zhu Biao looked at the golden man in front of him, his eyes blinking with a touch of obsession. The golden man made of gold was eight feet tall and weighed more than ten thousand. Even with his strength, he could not move it.
Zhu Biao put his hand on the golden man. A trembling feeling only made his face red and bloodshot, and his heart was filled with passion. He didn't love such a large piece of gold, but he loved this dazzling honor!
In his previous life, the famous general Huo Qubing captured the Huns' golden man to worship the sky, and sealed the wolf in Xu. It became a monument that Chinese people looked up to for thousands of years. Today, he also captured a golden man to worship the sky, which made Zhu Biao feel that he was Walk on the path of a famous general!
Honor, a glory that cannot be exchanged for any amount of money. Treating the golden man worshiping the sky as gold is purely a trampling on military merit——
Zhu Biao wanted to change his mind. He very much wanted to leave this golden statue as a testament to his honor, as a monument to his military career, and even to leave it to future generations.
However, during the Hundred Years' War between Hu and Han, this was the first statue captured by the Han army. No matter how much Zhu Biao wished to stay, he had to send it to the capital and the imperial court.
Late at night, a half-moon lifts out from Haizi, and the bright moonlight shines coldly and brightly. The smoke hazily shines on the edge of Haizi.
Suddenly, the Hu tribe, which had lived peacefully at the foot of Yanran Mountain for more than a hundred years, felt that the ground beneath them was shaking. The thunderous sound of horse hooves resounded through the night sky, and the Hu tribe woke up from their sleep in a hurry.
The few remaining men had no time to put on their clothes, so they picked up scimitars, bows and arrows and jumped out of the tent one after another.
The panic rising from the bottom of their hearts made them panic and scream involuntarily, "It's a Han dog, a Han dog is coming!?"
Yesterday afternoon, the only 500 young men and women left in their tribe formed a team together with about 1,000 old and weak men and drove urgently towards the royal court.
For two whole nights and one day, all the remaining members of the Hu tribe prayed to the Changsheng Heaven, praying that their tribe could survive this disaster victoriously, and that their royal court would be safe and sound.
However, they did not expect that the Han army would attack them.
"Han people, Han people, Han people's cavalry!" Along with the collapse of the tents outside the camp and the screams of the most miserable, more than 3,500 Hedong cavalry formed a mighty torrent, heading towards the last line of their tribe.
They rushed over from the center! The neat and dense armored red cavalry were not something that this tribe, which only had the old, weak, women and children left behind, could withstand it.
The roaring sound of horse hooves rolled in like thunder. They were an unstoppable iron current, sweeping across and destroying everything. In the face of this terrible force, the tribe's fences, fences, tents and their fragile bodies were all destroyed.
They were crushed like paper by the Han army's cavalry. The tribal women and children who fled for their lives were trampled into powder by the iron flow after they let out a scream of death.
This is the seventeenth tribe that was destroyed along the way! Counting those on the way up, no matter how big or small.
What Wuweituo did in the Han Dynasty, Zhu Biao will return it today. Just like when he killed Ben Juyanhai in Yandong.
He wants to use naked, naked, naked killing and blood to teach Uwetuo the most profound lesson!
In the early morning, the mist dispersed and the golden sun jumped out of the water.
Beside thousands of corpses, more than a hundred pale and trembling women and children were crying silently. They were the only people in this tribe who escaped this disaster. It was dark and it was difficult to see clearly. The Han army's sword fell by
they!
The fourth tribe at the foot of Yanran Mountain is another blood debt!
"Chase, chase..." More than 30,000 Hu cavalry were roaring. They were gray-haired old men and teenagers who had just passed the age of fifteen or sixteen. But regardless of age, all the Hu cavalry were roaring at this moment.
The royal court was completely white, the golden man who offered sacrifices to the sky disappeared, and the tribes were wiped out one after another. More than 30,000 Hu people gathered together and vowed to fight to the death with the Han army.
They will also be angry and sad. When the massacre and blood fall on their heads, they will also hate it to the bone!
Zhu Biao's murders one after another angered all the pursuers. The Hu people began to waste their power without restraint, just to catch up with the Han army and catch up with Zhu Biao as soon as possible.
These demons on the grassland——
But just when more than 30,000 Hu people were roaring into the sky among the dead tribes, Zhu Biao led his troops to the fifth tribe at the foot of Yanran Mountain. Just as the sky in the east turned red and the sun rose,
Just as the grassland in the morning light wakes up from sleep in the first light of dawn, while countless foreigners are still immersed in the comfort of their beds.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
The people of the Hu tribe are about to usher in a new day, and with this new day comes more than 3,000 Han cavalry in iron armor and red clothes.
They seemed to appear out of thin air. They arrived outside the camp of the Hu tribe without any sound, and another killing spree came.
Zhu Biao did not advance with the army. This was a massacre, not a war. He stood on a small highland two or three miles away from the tribal camp. There were several corpses lying around the highland. This was originally the residence of a barbarian family.
The Hedong cavalry's killing spree went smoothly and smoothly. Because every Hedong soldier had a murderous intention in his heart, and there was no such thing as killing his subordinates, it went very quickly.
Piercing screams and ear-splitting cries for murder echoed throughout the area, and everything calmed down after half an hour.
Another Hu tribe was exterminated.
Cold light enveloped his head, and blood rained all over the sky.
The Hedong cavalry rode across the corpses lying on the ground, adding a path of flesh and blood to the already bleeding grass. There was no pity, pity or intolerance, and blood splashed everywhere amid the continuous screams.
There was meat everywhere that had been trampled by war horses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was blown to the high ground by the wind.
Zhu Biao rode his horse into the tribe. The horse's hooves were rising and falling on the grass. Zhu Biao could see clearly that the grass below was soaked with blood. When the horse's hoof made a mark, half of the mark would be filled with blood when it was lifted up. He again
I saw blood flowing into a river, a layer of red liquid flowing through the grass under my feet, and where several streams of blood converged, there was a stream of "red liquid".
With the fifth, there will be the sixth. The seventh, when the Han army reaches the eighth...
"Commander! Hugou is dying, and their horses can't run anymore..."
There was no protracted battle as Zhu Biao had originally imagined, it was just a 'chase' of more than 200 miles. Hu Qi, who did not hesitate to chase all the way, couldn't hold on anymore. Or maybe their people couldn't hold on either!
They are all elderly people in their twilight years and children who have not yet reached adulthood. Considering their age, they are still fine after galloping for more than 200 miles. Now, every body and bone is in pieces.
"Kill, kill back -"
Zhu Biao turned his horse's head. After the Han army rested for an hour, a faint black line jumped out of the horizon on the grassland opposite.
The distance of thirty to fifty miles was a distance that could not be seen or even touched. Zhu Biao always led his troops to maintain this safe distance from his pursuers. Only when it was time to start work did he lead his troops to gallop to create a certain distance.
"kill--"
More than three thousand Hedong cavalry came forward brandishing swords and guns.
Boiling water and splashing snow are as powerful as breaking bamboo. Wherever the soldiers are headed, those who stand in their way are invincible!
After a day and night of fighting, this road of blood was laid out for fifty or sixty miles. The Han army beheaded more than 20,000 people and captured more than 30,000 war horses. The Hu people of more than 30,000 people only had 6,000 to 7,000 people on all sides.
Flee away.
The anger aroused in the hearts of the Hu people slowly faded away under the indiscriminate killing of Hedong cavalry, and they finally fled.
The Han army not only achieved victory in terms of combat power, but also achieved a brilliant victory in the collision of national souls.
Although more than four hundred people died on the battlefield, the value was definitely worth it.
Two days later, Zhu Biao met Chen Mengren and Zhou Ziangjun who had returned home with a full load at the old place of Wang Ting.
Uwetuo's six princesses, five sons, four daughters, and a bunch of relatives were all brought back. Hundreds of horses and horses were seized, and more than 10,000 heads were chopped off.
Except for Uweituo's third son who escaped with a group of Golden Wolf Cavalry, the entire army of the Hu people's royal court on the right was wiped out. The head of Uweituo's family was also taken back. This man still has some backbone. When he couldn't escape, he took medicine and committed suicide. This made Chen Tuesday have some flaws!
"Commander! Should we go back right now, or should we continue to kill?" Zhu Tong was a little jealous of Chen and Zhou's contribution. He rubbed the handle of the knife and wanted to kill more in Yanran Mountain.
"Keep on killing. After all this time, wouldn't it be a pity not to kill Yan Ranshan with corpses and blood everywhere?" Zhu Biao had no intention of sealing the sword.
As a result, a killing that destroyed the entire royal court of Uwetuo became more intense after a day of pause.
This is the biggest blow to Uwetuo!
It doesn't matter if the royal court is destroyed. As long as the tribe is there, he can easily establish another royal court. However, if the tribe is gone, half of his roots will be lost.
How can the Golden Wolf Cavalry be rebuilt? More than 70% of the 30,000 Golden Wolf Cavalry are from the direct tribes near Yanran Mountain. How can they resist Wuji's suppression? Is it going to sink completely into the Great Chanyu like the Zuo Department? Palm?
Uwetuo may still have great prestige from now on, but his strength...
There were two arms, one soft and one hard, and Zhu Biao cut off one for him.
"bite……"
Three days later, in the early morning, Zhu Biao was awakened from his sleep by a system prompt. The sudden sound startled him. But then, a smile spread across his face.
"Kill Hu Wanwan! Reward with a 'Kill Hu Ling'!"
Killing the Hu Order - The Hu rebels have been rebelling in the Central Plains for decades. Now I will punish them. If they can fight together, we can send an army. The violent Hus have been bullying the Han family for decades, killing our people and seizing our ancestral temples. Today, we are here to attack those who offend our Han people and kill our Han people. We will kill all the barbarians in the world to restore the foundation of the Han family. All Han people in the world have the obligation to kill barbarians. Ran Min has just been ordered by heaven to tell the world this sign!
Ran Min established the Wei Dynasty and became a powerful force in the Central Plains. He sent out his troops to kill Hu Ling, and the waves surged thousands of miles away. They fought against each other every month!
Effect: Fight Hu ten times, increase by 10% for each battle, and stack for ten battles!
That means the final increase will be 100%! It will definitely be a killer.
On that day, I wish Biao Le Shi Yanran: Climb Yanran Mountain, go to the fortress for three thousand miles, carve the stone for meritorious service, commemorate the mighty virtue of the Han Dynasty, and commemorate the military merits of the Han Dynasty!!
In the autumn and seventh month of the first year of Wei Yuanwu, the generals Zhu Biao and Yin Liang Shengming of the Han Dynasty were accepted by the royal family in Dalu, Wei Qing Jixi. Together with their generals Zhu Tong, Chen Mengren and Zhou Ziang, they reported on their duties and inspected the inspection. Manage the troops in Shuofang. The Yingyang School, the Chihu warriors, the three divisions of Yuangui, and the brave cavalry are thousands of people.
Le Yi suddenly surged, came up to show his majesty, the black armor shone in the sun, and the red flag reddened the sky. Suiling Yin Mountain, going down to Chuyunkou, passing through Jingjiluo, covering an area of three thousand miles, killing thousands of barbarians and provoking drums... and then crossed the four directions. The waves are like stars and comets, the depression is thousands of miles away, and there are no traces of bandits.
Then the horse trampled the Yanran, destroyed the three barbarians outside, and burned the king's court inside. Above, the palace was high, and the anger of the text was reflected, and the mysterious spirit of the ancestors was illuminated; below, the descendants were settled, the realm was expanded, and the voice of the great Han Dynasty was resounded.
The country's prestige was declared, and the Han soldiers were shown to be powerful.
