Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 76 The Heavenly God Descends to Earth 【First Order】

At noon, the sky on the grassland seemed to be within reach.

Although he didn't think the Han army was capable of attacking the Huns' rear, Yi Zhixie remained cautious.

He thought for a while, got up and left the king's tent, and came to a big tent next door.

"Great shaman."

The only one who can make Yi Zhixie move in person is Enchi.

In the tent, there was a faint smell of blood and an old smell.

Shaman majors in the three souls of the human body, connecting life and death.

Their spellcasting process requires the use of blood sacrifices, and the writing of incantations also uses animal or human blood, as well as bones.

Shamans believe that human bones and blood contain the imprint of the soul, which is indelible and can communicate with the world after death.

"I received news that the Han army wanted to attack the rear of the Xiongnu, and they had reached the west of Mount Choibal."

Yi Zhixie said: "I remember that the great shaman can listen to life and death, and there are many bone artifacts that you sacrificed in the rear. Can you help me verify the truth of the news?"

"Choibalsan?

That's the closest to Ji Ruobu... There are indeed animal bones that I sacrificed and refined with my own hands. "

En Chi forced out a drop of his own blood from his fingertip, and took out a bone fragment from his waist pouch.

Blood fell on it.

His eyes were slightly closed, his body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a light black breath exhaled from his mouth and nose.

Not long after, the great shaman Enchi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yi Zhixie. There was a trace of panic in his usually calm and gloomy eyes.

Just looking at Enchi's expression, Yi Zhixie had a bad feeling.

"The echo heard by the animal bones is full of death and mourning."

Yi Zhixie's face suddenly changed, as if someone had poured cold water on her face.

Choibalsan...there is a Han army west of Choibalsan!

what does this mean?
It means that the upper hand they have had in recent days will disappear in an instant.

Maybe it's more than that... Yi Zhixie felt her heart beating faster.

Qiao Bashan and his Shanyu Wangting are almost parallel. If a Han army appears and has the ability to defeat Ji Ruo's tribe, and then move westward, the consequences are really hard to estimate.

That direction is all the locations of the various ministries of the Huns.

The house was ransacked!
I led the army to plunder the Han land, but the Han army turned around and hit my hometown in the rear first.

Yi Zhixie's face turned pale, his scalp almost exploded, and he felt a little dizzy.

The big shaman got up quickly and walked into the tent. Under the wolf skin territory map that was also hanging, he took out the water bag beside him, took a big gulp, and then sprayed the water on the map.

The next moment, a ray of blood appeared on the map, and a place became extremely bright red.

The location is Jiruobu, west of Mount Choibal!

The blood on the face of the great shaman also faded: "I have been feeling uneasy for the past few days, but I can't find the reason... Sure enough, something happened. There was a Han army behind our Huns and penetrated the Jiruo tribe. "

Yizhi squinted her gaze, looking west along Ji Ruobu on the map, and felt her scalp tighten.

"Tell him to come here."

Soon, Qu Meng walked in from outside the tent.

He had already heard the messenger's account on the way, and his face was ugly: "The Han army killed Qiaobashan? How is it possible?"

"It's not wrong, I just confirmed it."

Yizhi gritted his teeth and said:

"The number of Han troops attacking the rear must not be large. If there is a large-scale mobilization, it is impossible to hide it from us."

"I am leading the troops on the front line, and it is difficult to get out. You quickly lead a cavalry and go back as fast as possible. The big shaman will use secret techniques to send defenses to all departments. Your speed must be fast, day and night!"

A quarter of an hour later, an elite team of [-] Huns rode back to the depths of the grassland.

The leader is Qu Meng with a fierce look on his face.

In the next few days, Yi Zhixie continued to receive news from the great shaman Enchi, one bad news after another.

The map of the territory of the Huns hanging in Enchi's tent is already scarlet.

The blood color corresponding to death moved forward from east to west at a frighteningly fast speed.The Xiongnu tribes along the way were defeated one by one.

Ji Ruo Department, Wolf Head, Tian Jun Department...

Judging from the picture, the speed of the opponent's advance is too frightening. Sometimes one day passes, and two or three tribes on the picture will be stained red with blood.

Both the great shaman and Yi Zhixie became restless and had trouble sleeping and eating.

They were eager to know what was going on in the rear.

The scheduled confrontation with the main force of the Han army was also delayed.

Fortunately, You En Chi relied on the previous Zu En to urge the strong wind to stop the main force of the Han army.

"Great Shaman, where is the Han army in the rear?" Yi Zhi's eyes widened.

Enchi shook his head: "They were covered by a force. As they defeated the tribes behind our Huns one after another, their soldiers became stronger and stronger. I couldn't see their traces. Judging from the direction of advance, they are approaching the royal court... "

Shanyu Wangting is Yi Zhixie's nest.

He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and the anger that had been pent up for the past few days surged up, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he choked out a mouthful of blood.

Time flies.

Qu Meng's team has been galloping for days, and has returned to the depths of the grassland!
……

"The Xiongnu king's court has started to shrink its defense these days, and has not sent any troops to pursue it." Yao Zhaoxing hurriedly approached Huo Qubing.

They are on the grassland, relying on a low hill to rest.

The scouts dispersed and took turns to guard, while the rest took the time to rest and take a nap on the spot.

Another fighter took out a copper box, pried it open, and poured food into his mouth.

That is what Huo Qubing asked Da Gongzao to build before.The principle of canned food is to put things inside, so that they will last for a long time, and they are just used as military rations.

It is a very simple improvement, but it increases the army's continuous combat capability and guarantees logistics to a certain extent.

"The Huns are not stupid. They chased them twice and were eaten by us. Naturally, they will not send anyone out again."

Huo Qubing took a grass stalk in his mouth, with a leisurely attitude.

In the past few days, I can't remember how many Hun tribes I overthrew. Anyway, I pushed them along the way, and I didn't let go of any one I encountered.

Some people in the team were reluctant to waste their meritorious deeds. At the beginning, they chopped off the opponent's head and put it behind the horse's buttocks to show off their military exploits.

Later, it was found that the heads were stinky, so they threw the heads away and changed to cutting off the ears and thumbs.

After all, their team is not a butcher, and women, children and children of a few years old cannot be cut off.

It is a disaster not to kill and stay, and some soldiers cut off the thumbs of the Huns.

In this way, even if they are alive, they have no fighting power, cannot hold weapons tightly, and consume food for nothing.In a sense, staying such a person is more harmful to the Huns than killing them.

A group with many disabled people only consumes but cannot generate corresponding income, which will slowly weaken the national power of the Huns.

This is war, and kindness cannot be tolerated.

Huo Qubing led the team to fight all the way, and finally approached the court of the Huns.

Facing the elite left behind by the ten thousand Huns, they first lured them to chase after them, and then used their speed to divide and eat.

It's a pity that the Huns soon realized that the speed of the Han army was astonishing, and they no longer easily sent troops out to fight in pursuit.

An hour ago, a scout saw that tens of thousands of Xiongnu elite had returned to the camp.

Counting the time, Huo Qubing judged that it was the Huns who were attacking Han in the front, and they already knew that he had come to steal the way, so they sent reinforcements back.

Either way, it can reduce the pressure on the main force of the Han army.

He got up slowly, and the whole team, because of his getting up, quickly entered the state of ready to go.Including those who took a short nap before, they all turned over and sat up.

There was no noise and order in the process.

The team has been fighting for days and is physically exhausted, but because of the sufficient preparation in advance, the spirit has been in a state of excitement and the fighting spirit is high.

Everyone knows that when they go back, this time they will attack the Xiongnu for thousands of miles, which will shock the world.

In the eyes of these soldiers, Huo Qubing, who led them to rush into battle for several days, was like a god descending from the earth!
When he got on his horse, his shirt was facing the wind.

With Jin'an's soft hiss, he ran down the low hill in small steps, and poked straight in the direction of the Huns' royal court.

Behind, nearly a thousand people followed like the wind, holding their spears tightly!
In the vast history, perhaps no one will know their names.But this battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, remembered by mountains and rivers, and praised by people.Throughout history, who ever ran for thousands of miles, broke into the camp of foreigners, and galloped invincibly!
Countless Han people will never forget their feats, and they will still be shocked by their bravery after a thousand years.

What a pity to die!

Yao Zhao, Zhao Puonu, and even all the Han troops were willing to follow the figure in front of him flying in the shirt, and die without regret!
Hun court.

Qu Meng had just returned from his rescue with a large group of people. He drank a large bowl of milk tea, and the fatigue from running thousands of miles was slightly relieved. With scarlet eyes, he asked Zha Xu, the Huns who stayed behind: "How much loss did we have?

How many people are there in the Han army? "

"From Mount Choibal at the east end to the west, there were a total of seventeen tribes, all of which were defeated by the opponent. All the adult men were beheaded on the spot, and no one survived. Most of the women and other laborers had their thumbs broken off. of young children have been spared."

He Meng gasped.

The sharpness of that Han army was beyond his expectation.

"They have been harassing the royal court since yesterday. I sent people to pursue them and fought with them. There are nearly a thousand people in total." Zha Xu had a beard, thick hair, and braids tied behind his head.

"how many people?"

The Han army that pierced the back of the Xiongnu was less than one thousand!
"You command the elite to stay behind, and let more than a thousand Han troops rush to kill all the tribes of our Huns?"

Qu Meng raised his horsewhip and slapped Cha Xu's face fiercely, the blood was red and his flesh was turned out.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, the sound of hooves approaching from far away, and the Han army attacked the camp again!
(End of this chapter)