"We haven't seen each other for so many years. King Wusun still hasn't made any progress at all. He only gets into trouble with some businessmen. No wonder he was driven here by the Yuezhi." Mao Sui said coldly.
"You..." King Wusun's face turned red and he was furious. The Wusun Kingdom was expelled here by the Yuezhi, which was a shame to the entire Wusun. They finally forgot and started a new life, but Mao Sui...
He forcefully opened their wounds.
"As a king of a country, he has no big ambitions, no big picture in mind, and can only see petty profits. Wusun is really inferior to every generation. If this continues, I am afraid that the country will be in danger of subjugation." Mao Sui continued.
Upon hearing this, the surrounding ministers looked at King Wusun and their eyes suddenly changed.
Since being taken hostage by Mao Sui last time, King Wusun's prestige has suffered a serious blow. After that, two warriors from Wusun Kingdom became powerful in the extraordinary realm, but King Wusun's strength has been stagnant. The king
The authority is once again under attack.
Nomads have always respected the strong. Even if the king is not the strongest, he should be ranked in the first echelon. King Wusun obviously does not meet the criteria.
When King Wusun saw this, he became a little anxious. If Mao Sui continued to speak, these people under his command would rebel.
"Where are we, the merchants of Zhao State?" Mao Sui said in a deep voice.
"Bring them up." King Wusun waved his hand and said, and soon, nineteen Zhao merchants were escorted up by soldiers. They thought King Wusun was going to kill them, but when they saw Mao Sui and the army outside the city, they were extremely excited and used all their strength.
Shaking his body, he shouted loudly: "General, general, we are here."
Some knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and chanting, "Long live Zhao."
They never thought that Zhao Jun would change the direction of the expedition for them and come to take them home.
"I have wronged you." Mao Sui said to all the merchants, and then looked at King Wusun, "We can do without all the food, money and other materials, just give them to Wusun, please Wusun put me back from Zhao.
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"You can let it go. I'll trade you and the Zhao man next to you! Two people for nineteen people. Your Zhao country will make a profit, and I can also give those followers and servants to you for free." King Wusun pointed.
Mao Sui and Lian An said that a dozen businessmen were insignificant to him, and what he really hated was Mao Sui and Lian An who were following Mao Sui.
"Sir, don't agree to him. It wouldn't be a pity for us to die, but if you die, it will be a loss for our entire Zhao country." A businessman in his thirties, wearing a black robe, shouted at Mao Sui.
He didn't know Mao Sui, but when Mao Sui appeared outside the city, he already valued Mao Sui's life more than his own.
"King Wusun should know that it is impossible for me to agree. If King Wusun continues to be obsessed with it, the final result may not be something Wusun can bear," Mao Sui said in a deep voice, slowly raising his right hand.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The 20,000 Zhao troops behind them raised their weapons high and shouted in unison. The wind surged in the sky, and the war clouds condensed into shape instantly. Boundless murderous intent rushed towards Chigu City.
King Wusun was the first to bear the brunt and was affected by the murderous intention first. His face instantly turned pale, he took a few steps back and fell onto the city wall.
The performance of the others was not much better than that of Wusun. Only two burly generals looked normal, as if they were not affected in any way.
"It seems that those two should be Wusun's transcendent realm." Mao Sui said to Lian An.
"If you dare to attack, I will kill them all." King Wusun got up from the ground, his face was ferocious, and he yelled angrily.
Mao Sui thought that King Wusun would be frightened when he saw Zhao Jun's strength, but he didn't expect that he would be so stubborn and ineffective.
"You Wusun dare to kill one of our Zhao people, and our Zhao people will kill ten of you. If you dare to kill ten of our Zhao people, our Zhao people will kill a hundred of you. If all the nineteen Zhao people in the city are killed. Chigu
In the city, every man, woman, old and child will be killed without leaving a trace." At the end of the sentence, Mao Sui almost jumped out word by word.
King Wusun's heart tightened, and a chill shot up from his tail to the sky. Then he felt a sense of shame. He, the majestic king of a country, was actually frightened by Mao Sui.
"Come here, bring a Zhao man up." King Wusun said in a deep voice.
Soon, a businessman was pulled to the city wall.
"Kill!" King Wusun's cold voice sounded on the city wall.
puff!
The sword flashed past, a stream of blood spurted out, and the huge head rolled to the ground.
Mao Sui's eyes were about to split in an instant, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood dripped drop by drop from his fingers to the ground.
"Brothers, be afraid of death." At this time, the businessman in black robe suddenly said loudly.
"Zhao people are never afraid of death!" a Zhao person said loudly.
"If you die for the sake of the country, you will die without regrets."
"I hope that sir can keep his promise and help us take revenge. We will go underground and wait for these Wusun people."
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A famous Zhao person said one after another.
"I'll take the first step." The black-robed businessman looked up to the sky and laughed, strode forward, jumped, and fell down the city wall.
"Let's go together on the road to Huangquan!" Seeing this, the remaining seventeen Zhao people did not hesitate at all. With calm smiles on their faces, they followed the black-robed merchant and jumped down the city wall.
By the time the Wusun soldiers reacted and tried to hold them back, it was already too late.
None of the nineteen Zhao people survived.
Two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the corners of Mao Sui's eyes!
kill!
kill!
kill!
The officers and soldiers of the Zhao army looked at their compatriots who were calmly dying, their eyes were blood red for a moment, and they roared to the sky, their voices piercing the cracked gold and stone. King Wusun's face turned pale with fright, and his body trembled slightly.
Seeing these Zhao people jumping from the city one after another without hesitation, just to avoid becoming a bargaining chip in Wusun's hands, King Wusun was completely frightened. Could such a group of people really be defeated by them?
"I will not destroy Wusun, and I will never be a human being." Meng Wu was furious, and the hands holding the weapons trembled slightly, but as a general, he must be calm at this time and must not issue wrong orders out of impulse.
"Get ready for the bed crossbow." Meng Wu's cold voice sounded on the grassland.
Soon, the soldiers carried the crossbows, which exuded the coldness of metal, to the city walls. As a big weapon on the battlefield, they were not easy to carry. There were only a hundred of them in the Zhao army.
I thought it would be used on Dawan, but I didn't expect that Wusun was the first to taste the bed crossbow.
"Divide into two teams and shoot alternately."
Following Meng Wu's order, the sound of dense bow strings continued to sound, and the crossbow arrows cut through the space, instantly piercing the enemy. The speed did not slow down, and continued to fly forward until it shot through several soldiers and the power was completely relieved.
Stop.
"Fire the arrow!" King Wusun quickly ordered.
The surviving soldiers quickly unfurled their bows and nocked arrows, and shot towards the city. The dense rain of arrows was overwhelming and shrouded the Zhao army. As a result, after reaching the Zhao army not far away, they fell to the ground feebly.
When Meng Wu saw this, he smiled sarcastically and did not even open the defensive formation.
"Your Majesty, our arrows can't hit them. Zhao Jun's... range is too far." The general said anxiously. He didn't know the bed crossbow, but it didn't stop him from feeling the power of the bed crossbow.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of Wusun soldiers died under Zhao Jun's crossbows. This was because of the protection of the female wall.
But Zhao Jun was unscathed.
This huge gap caused the morale of the entire Wusun Army to plummet.
"Your Majesty, the last general is willing to lead the army to fight against the Zhao army." Mo Kun knelt down on one knee and said with clasped fists.
"Your Majesty, the last general is calling for battle!" Kun Jian, another extraordinary general from Wusun, also called for orders.
"Your Majesty, the Zhao army is united in the city at this time. We should defend the city and weaken the Zhao army before going out to fight." Dailu Yoshihiko said quickly.
"We Wusun warriors are only good at offense, not defense. Besides, Zhao Jun can shoot arrows to the top of the city while standing under the city. There is nothing we can do against them. Isn't it just the Zhao army's ambition to defend the city?" Kun Jian glared.
Yoshihiko.
"I, Wusun, have an army of one hundred thousand, while Zhao's army only has twenty thousand. If we use more to fight against fewer, we still have to defend. Aren't we afraid of being laughed at by the world?" Mo Kun also said coldly.
The other generals also requested orders one after another. It was too humiliating to be blocked in the city by only one-fifth of the Zhao army and did not dare to go out.
Besides, if you haven't fought before, how do you know that you can't beat it?
"Kun Jian listened to the order and led an army of 30,000 to fight against the Zhao army." King Wusun ordered.
He was very covetous of Zhao Jun's equipment. Whether it was the big killer weapon Zhao Jun was shooting, or Zhao Jun's armor and weapons, Wusun could not make them.
If he could keep these equipment, he could form tens of thousands of elite troops and even lead Wusun to prosperity.
"No." Kun Jian was overjoyed. He jumped down from the top of the city, landed smoothly on the ground, and led his army to kill Zhao Jun.
Yanyue Formation!
A huge crescent moon appeared over Zhao Jun, crushing towards the enemy.
"Touman listened to the order and led five thousand cavalry to fight the enemy. The general has only one request: to kill Wusun's army." Meng Wu said in a deep voice.
"Nuo." Touman said loudly, swung his long sword forward, and rushed towards the Wusun army excitedly.
At the same time, Mao Sui began to mobilize his mental power to change the north wind that originally blew to the south into a south wind that blew to the north. However, due to his limited strength alone, the changed wind was not very strong, but even if
In this way, the icy cold wind blowing on Wusun Jun's face would never be comfortable.
"Lian An, Yue Qi, protect our flanks. General Yan Ju, be prepared, and don't hold anything back when you take action. We will take over the Wusun Kingdom in one battle." Meng Wu said to the surrounding generals.
"No." All the generals said with fists in their hands.
"By the way, if conditions permit, can Zhao Feiqi fly over the city wall? Or go around the mountain next to it." Meng Wu pointed at Chigu City and said.
The other generals also looked at Yan Ju expectantly.
Although Chigu City is the royal city of Wusun, the city wall is not too high, at least it is incomparable with the cities in the Central Plains. Moreover, there is only one city wall, and the other three sides are surrounded by mountains.
If Zhao Feiqi could fly over the city wall, then this war would be too easy.
"If there is no Zhan Yun suppression, you can give it a try. If there is Zhan Yun suppression, you can't do it." Yan Ju was also a little eager to try, because Zhao Feiqi had not flown over the city wall yet.
However, although Wusun did not understand the use of Zhan Yun, when a hundred thousand troops gathered together, Zhan Yun was no smaller than Zhao's army, and Zhao Feiqi could not fly past the enemy's Zhan Yun.
"Kill!" Kun Jian roared and brandished his sword and came towards Zhao Jun. He led a total of 30,000 troops, but Zhao Jun only sent a mere 5,000 troops to fight. Later, he would show Zhao Jun his arrogance.
end.
However, when the two sides collided, Kun Jian's expression changed instantly.
The Zhao army did not collapse as expected. Instead, the Wusun soldiers fell from their horses and fell to the ground under the powerful impact.
"All of them die!" Zhao Jun's cold voice sounded in the ears of the Wusun soldiers. Immediately, a cold light flashed through, blood splashed, and huge heads rose into the air.
"Several times? Haha!" Touman said coldly. Has Zhao Jun not faced several times the enemy on the battlefield? A mere Wusun, even inferior to our Huns back then, is worthy of fighting Zhao Jun?
Touman had no feelings about Zhao's defeat of the Huns and his surrender to the Zhao army. On the grassland, the jungle was dominated by the weak, and the strong were respected since ancient times.
Zhao State defeated the Xiongnu and deserved everything from the Xiongnu, including himself.
But who is Wusun? A piece of trash that is inferior to the Xiongnu, and is it worthy of provoking Zhao?
when!
The two swords, several meters long, collided in mid-air. Kunjian suddenly felt his arms go numb and stepped back, looking at the young general in front of him in shock.
The other party was only about the same age as his son, but he was actually as powerful as him in the extraordinary realm.
"Iron hoof stepping on the formation!" Touman roared, and a green light burst out from his body, covering the Zhao army behind him. Zhao Jun's aura surged and he launched a charge again.
"What kind of power is this!" Kun Jian looked at Zhao Jun in shock, but unfortunately no one gave them an answer.
The small country of Wusun is lucky to have two extraordinary generals. It is impossible to have talents, let alone study battle formations.
Their background is far from enough.
boom!
At the foot of Chigu City, the two armies collided fiercely, with blood splattering and flesh flying everywhere.
Looking through the enemy in front of him, Zhao Jun seemed to see a righteous man who jumped from the city without hesitation.
There are no distracting thoughts in their minds, only two: revenge!
If Wusun dares to kill my Zhao people, he will pay back ten times or a hundred times.
Waves of power were released from Zhao Jun's body, and their eyes were filled with hatred and anger, like a pack of vengeful wolves on the grassland, frantically harvesting the lives of their enemies.
"Your Majesty, our army can no longer hold out." A minister said anxiously on top of the city.
Although Kunjian is still struggling to hold on and the soldiers have not lost much, everyone can see that the morale of the army has been completely suppressed and will collapse soon.
By then, an army of 30,000 people will be easier to kill than 30,000 pigs.
King Wusun broke into cold sweat on his head. He already regretted provoking Zhao. The power of Zhao was not comparable to that of Wusun.
"Kumas, you lead an army of ten thousand to support Kunjian." King Wusun ordered.
Soon, a large army rushed out of the city.
"Qiang Xuan, let's test the combat effectiveness of the camel riders. This is just for training." Meng Wu looked at Qiang Xuan. The camel riders will have to go through war sooner or later. Wusun's strength is not very strong, so he will be the opponent in the first battle.
"General, don't worry. We are just barbarians. Even if we lose our mounts, we can't lose with our two legs." Qiang He said loudly.