Zhao Yu's army was invincible and did not encounter any obstacles along the way. It marched north along the Han River and attacked the city. When the news of the success came, Zhao Hu, the king of South Vietnam, laughed: "Sure enough, as the Prime Minister said, the Han people have already conquered the city.
At the end of the war, there is nothing we can do about Minyue. Fortunately, we acted quickly, otherwise such a good place would have fallen into the hands of others."
Lu Jia nodded: "That's right. I have received the secret report. Luoyue and Xihou have also sent troops to encroach on the Minyue land from another direction. The Minyue ministries were frightened by the Han people and had no resistance at all. Now
See who moves faster, if you take one more step, you can occupy more space."
Zhao Hu was full of confidence: "Instruct the Feihu Army to speed up and occupy Minyue before Luoyue and Xiji!"
Su Ren met Ah Xun in a small forest next to the folding ridge. For several months, Ah Xun led the Tiangang Disha to be active in the misty land south of Lingnan. They kept passing back news about the Yue people.
This is a prerequisite for Su Ren to win the victory in Fujian and Vietnam. Ah Xun looks thinner, but also stronger. With bronze skin, animal skins and linen trousers, and messy hair, he looks like Yue.
people.
"The villain has met Mr."
Su Ren nodded: "Let's talk, are everyone else okay?"
Ah Xun nodded: "They are all fine. They are all hibernating according to Sir's instructions."
"Well! How are Yue Ren's recent activities?"
"As expected by Sir, after the defeat of Minyue, South Vietnam was the first to enter Minyue. Later, Luo Yue and Xi'an also sent troops one after another. There is no action at the moment. They are all trying their best to move forward and want more.
Invading the land of Minyue."
"The original Minyue tribes didn't resist?"
"A few resisted and were massacred by the South Vietnamese army. Most of them kept calm and submitted one after another. Now the Minyue ministries are relatively quiet and there is no movement."
Su Ren frowned: "This is not a good thing. Why are Yue people so obedient?"
A Xun said: "The Yue people have always been known for their shrewdness. They believe in the strong. As long as they can defeat them, they are willing to submit. And they will be wholehearted after submitting. There are very few defectors among the Yue people. Occasionally, they will be killed.
Punished with capital punishment."
"Where have all the troops from the three divisions arrived?"
"South Vietnam has the fastest movement. It just arrived at Zhicheng yesterday and has no intention of stopping yet. It continues to go north; Luo Yue comes from the east and is also approaching Zhicheng, avoiding the control of South Vietnam.
The attack in the west was the slowest. The soldiers and horses had just entered the territory of Fujian and Yue and recovered three tribes. They were all small tribes. The strange thing is that they have stopped. I don't know what they are waiting for."
Su Ren smiled: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. There are still smart people after all. In this case, let them watch the show first and act according to the plan immediately. Remember that no matter what the situation, the safety of your own people is the first priority."
"No! I understand."
After sending A Xun off, Su Ren returned to the camp and immediately sent people to tell the county magistrates, school captains, and county captains in various places to pay attention to the fact that Yue refugees were coming soon, and everyone was on combat readiness. There must be no mistakes in such a major event, otherwise
Practice military law.
Zhao Yu led his army to run fifty miles in one day and one night, which was already the limit. The terrain in Lingnan was too complex, with various jungles intertwined, and the roads were intertwined. It was a miracle that he could travel fifty miles over mountains and ridges. Stop the troops and send people.
I went to the top of the mountain to check the surrounding situation. After confirming that everything was normal, I ordered the entire army to set up camp and continue their journey early tomorrow morning.
It has been half a month since they left Panyu. Everything went well after entering the territory of Minyue. Now, with every step they take, the territory of South Vietnam will expand one point to the north. Zhao Yu knows that Luoyue and Xihou have also sent troops in. However, Zhao Yu did not tell him about it.
In the eyes of those two parties, they have five thousand Flying Tigers in their hands. This is South Vietnam's strongest fighting force and the most elite army in South Vietnam. It can fight no matter who it encounters.
After eating the snake meat captured by his men, Zhao Yu climbed up a big tree. Sleeping on the jungle floor at night is very dangerous. Everyone knows this. Zhao Yu found a tree branch, held the weapon, and put the weapon on his body.
Wrapping the animal skin tightly, he slowly closed his eyes. He had a dream. He dreamed that the Fujian and Vietnamese troops were attacking Chang'an. He himself had already attacked the city. The Han army was scared to death. The Han emperor looked at him tremblingly.
As scared as seeing the god of war.
"Commander!" Someone shouted softly under the tree, and Zhao Yu woke up immediately and jumped down from the tree.
I looked around and saw that the woods were completely dark with no torches, and the frightening cries of night birds made people feel terrified. The person who called Zhao Yu was the deputy general. Before Zhao Yu could speak, the deputy general continued: "Someone killed our people.
, and three sentries are missing."
Zhao Yuyi frowned: "Can we catch someone?"
The deputy general quickly knelt on the ground: "The last general is incompetent and has not been caught!"
"Where is the person? How did he die?"
"Commander, please follow Mr. Mo. He died very strangely over there. It looks like he was caught in a trap. But Mr. Mo looked carefully and it was someone who deliberately made the illusion."
At the edge of the woods, the moon just shines in. A corpse is leaning against a big tree, with two wooden sticks as thick as arms stuck in its chest and lower abdomen. One end of the stick penetrated deeply into the woods, and the other end was dripping with blood. In the moonlight
It was particularly terrifying under the light. That man was also a sentinel, and his tongue was cut out before he died, so he didn't cry out even after being tortured like this.
After circling the dead body, Zhao Yu's eyebrows knitted together: "Are there any tribes nearby?"
"There is one on the left, the Millipede tribe. They have announced their surrender to us at noon today, and their leader has also accepted the canonization. It should not be them! The other tribes are far away, and it is impossible to follow us without being discovered by us.
."
"Go catch me the millipede!"
"General, according to the custom of our Yue people, the millipedes have already pledged their allegiance, and they are His Majesty's people. Don't you..." Before the deputy general finished speaking, Zhao Yu looked over with cold eyes, and the deputy general quickly turned over the second half of his words.
He swallowed the words again, clasped his fists and said, "No, General Mo will go right now."
As soon as the deputy general turned around, he saw a group of black figures coming towards him not far away. He quickly drew his sword and told everyone to be on guard. Hearing the movement here, the black figures also stopped. The two sides faced off for a while, and someone from the opposite side shouted loudly.
He shouted: "Are you from the Flying Tiger Camp across the way? We are from Millipede, and we are here to report important matters to the commander-in-chief."
The deputy general glanced at Zhao Yu and saw that Zhao Yu had no expression. The deputy general asked: "What is it? Tell me first and I will report it to the commander-in-chief."
The other side shouted again: "We just found three corpses outside the village, all wearing Feihu Camp clothes, so we sent them here."
"They are our sentries!" The deputy general looked at Zhao Yu again. Zhao Yu kept a dark face and folded his hands in front of his chest: "Let them come over and send our people over."
The lieutenant shouted: "Come here!"
It was the three missing sentries from Feihu Camp. They had long been unrecognizable. Except for the tattered clothes on their bodies, there was no way to tell that they were people. Zhao Yu lowered his head and glanced twice: "Who?"
Did it?"
The people from the Millipede tribe hurriedly knelt on the ground, and the leader shook his head like a rattle: "Sorry, General, we don't know either."
"Haha!" Zhao Yu laughed twice and said lightly: "Kill!"
The deputy general was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Yu's eyes immediately stared over. The deputy general quickly pulled out his scimitar, waved it lightly, and his head rolled away far away. The people of the Millipede tribe were almost frightened, looking at the headless man in disbelief.
Corpses. The soldiers of Feihu Camp gathered around them, but no one ran away. Amid a burst of exclamations and painful shouts, more than a dozen men turned into corpses.
Returning the sword to its sheath, the deputy looked at Zhao Yu and wanted to speak. Zhao Yu turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "Whenever one person in our army dies, ten people must be buried with him. Remember my words!"
The deputy general quickly raised his hands and nodded: "No!"
Zhao Yu added: "Not enough people have died here. I don't want to see that disgusting insect from the Millipede tribe tomorrow."
That night was destined to be an extraordinary night. The wind that wiped out the millipede tribe spread to all parts of Fujian and Yue in an instant. Whether it was the tribe conquered by Zhao Yu or those who were waiting and watching, or had other plans, everyone
There are different changes in the hearts of individuals. The reason why they surrendered without bloodshed is because of life, or in other words, to stay alive. But in the end, this road was blocked, and the leaders of each tribe had more ideas.
The deputy general returned to the camp before dawn, covered in blood, and stood under the big tree where Zhao Yu rested for a long time. The smell of blood stimulated Zhao Yu's sense of smell, and he only opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw the deputy general's blurry figure, he turned over.
He continued to sleep. Zhao Yu was not good at talking and did not want to explain anything to the lieutenant. What South Vietnam wanted was the land of Minyue, but not the population of Minyue. Zhao Yu knew very well that for hundreds of years, the tribes had integrated with each other.
In the end, there were four tribal alliances left, and it was actually announced that the second integration was impossible.
The surrender of the Minyue tribe does not mean that they want to become South Vietnamese, but that they want to survive. The ultimate goal of surviving is to prepare to re-establish another Yue on this land. If it is still called Minyue, it is just that.
It's just the same name.
The deputy general stood for a long time and walked away with his head lowered. Zhao Yu watched the deputy general walk away, then stood up, stretched out, jumped down from the tree, reached out to take the water bag handed over by the soldier, and washed his face.
While asking: "Can we find out who killed our guard?"
The soldier shook his head: "I don't know yet, but it's definitely not the Millipede tribe."
Zhao Yu laughed: "That's right!" He didn't say anything else and continued to wash his face. He had other things to do. There was no need to waste too much experience on such a small thing. After washing his face, he had breakfast.
He ordered the troops to assemble. Today's goal is to march another thirty miles and strive to meet Luo Yue's troops before dark. Before the attack in the west has yet to take action, he can defeat Luo Yue and gain the upper hand in the next battle. (To be continued)
