Crossing the Battle of the Three Kingdoms

Yang Feng suppressed his unhappiness, and said: "Now that the Xiongnu have retreated, we should rush to help General Zhao as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."

Tai Shici nodded and replied: "That's reasonable. The White Tiger Army still has more than 500 people. The general left [-] people and handed them over to Brother Hao Zhao to help the people rebuild their homes."

Seeing Tai Shici's gaze, Hao Zhao replied respectfully: "Thank you General for your attention, the villain will definitely live up to the high expectations, but there is not much food in the city now, I'm afraid it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice."

Tai Shici rolled his eyes a few times, and quickly said: "This is easy to handle. Just now our troops fought a fierce battle with the Huns. There are still dozens of dead horses on the battlefield. It is too late to deal with them. This can solve the urgent need."

Hao Zhao replied: "Okay, the general will lead the army to support General Zhao, and the villain will also call the people to collect horse meat."

Hearing this, Tai Shici and the three of them clasped their fists together, said goodbye to Hao Zhao, and led the army towards Wuyuan.

Chapter 285 The High-spirited King of the Huns

PS: Because Emperor Han Ling did not conscript troops from the Huns, the Qiang Canal has not been killed by the Huns rebels.The king of the Xiongnu is generally called the supporter Gutu Shanyu. For the convenience of readers, he called himself the king of the manuscript.

Surrendered City is the only city built to receive surrenderers. This shameful city in the hearts of the Huns has been here for hundreds of years.

Today, the Xiongnu Shanyu Qiangqu led [-] pioneers of the tribe to enter Shoujiang City, preparing to occupy the Han Prefecture, a shameful act.

After settling down the people, Qiang Qu returned to the house that the guard had tidied up. The excitement in his heart made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Pushing open the window, Qiang Qu looked at the night sky, letting the icy cold wind blow across his face, seeking to soothe his restless heart.

Unexpectedly, the cold wind could not soothe his heart at all, but aroused his pride, and Qiang Qu couldn't help but vent it.

"Hahaha! After today, I, Qiangqu, will fulfill the wish of the Xiongnu in the past and become the first Hun king to occupy the Han state! Build a powerful Xiongnu empire!"

Just when Qiang Qu's heroic spirit was released, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted his ambition.

With displeasure on his face, Qiang Qu said to the guards who rushed over, "It's so late, what else is there to bother me."

The personal guard had an ugly expression on his face, he didn't know whether to say something, and was stunned for a moment.

Qiang Qu looked into his eyes, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said: "What's the matter? Hurry up, leave early after talking, the king is resting."

Hearing this, the guards quickly replied as if they were being pardoned: "Return to Shanyu, left and right Tuqi and the others, they were all defeated by the Han army."

"What!?" Qiang Qu felt as if a plate of cold water had been poured on his heart, and he froze on the spot as if he had lost his soul.

After waiting for a long time, the guard said cautiously, "Chan Yu, Shan Yu..."

Hearing the sound, Qiang Qu seemed to recover a little bit of consciousness, and asked in a lost voice: "Let the left and right Tuqi come, but I want to ask why my [-] warriors of the Huns were defeated by the Han people."

Hearing this, the guard's face became even more ugly, and he replied tremblingly: "The left and right Tuqi capitals died in battle."

"Huh!?" Qiang Qu was unsteady, but fortunately he held on to the window sill, so he didn't fall down. After a while, he covered his chest and asked, "Then how many soldiers come back?"

Seeing Qiang Qu's appearance like this, the guards dared to answer, but just stood aside and said nothing.

"Huh!" Qiang Qu looked into his eyes and knew that the matter must be more serious than he thought, so he let out a deep breath, recovered his usual expression and said:

"Let's talk, even if the whole army is wiped out, this king can afford it!"

Seeing that Qiang Qu regained his expression, the guard replied tremblingly: "Hui Shanyu, there are only more than [-] tribal warriors who have returned, and there are Han troops chasing after them."

Of the [-] soldiers, none of them survived, and they were chased and killed by the Han army. Qiang Qu's face became more and more ugly, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, and an indescribable pain spread all over his body.

"puff!!"

Suddenly Qiang Qu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he leaned against the window weakly, the guard outside the window was frightened and wanted to step forward to help.

Qiang Qu waved his hand lightly, and weakly asked the guards: "How many people are there in the Han army, but is it clear?"

"It's not clear yet, I only know that the leading Han will be a young general in white robes."

"Hahaha." Qiang Qu let out a helpless laugh, and said to himself: "I don't know, I don't know, the [-] army was killed and defeated, but what I got was not clear."

Qiang Qu, who was much older, staggered away from the window, suddenly let out a wild roar, and passed out on the ground. "ah!!"

Seeing this scene, the guards were frightened and quickly climbed into the window, lifted the underground canal, and walked to the bed.

After the Qiang Canal was settled, the personal guards quickly found medical staff and notified the leaders of the various ministries to arrive.

An hour later, after some treatment, Qiang Qu slowly opened his eyes, and seeing the leaders of various ministries standing in front of the bed, he shook his head helplessly.

"You have already heard the news, you can decide what to do now." After Qiang Qu finished speaking, he closed his eyes slowly and let the ministries discuss on their own.

The leaders of the various ministries talked to each other, and finally after half an hour of discussion, they decided not to take any risks and led the tribesmen back the same way.

Knowing the result in his heart, Qiang Qu said slowly: "Since the decision has been made, let's prepare early, so as not to be caught up by the Han army."

Hearing this, the leaders of all the ministries turned and left one after another, and went to gather the clansmen to rush back to the tribe.

They came and went in a hurry, before the [-] forerunners of the Xiongnu realized what happened, they learned that they were going back the same way.

After rushing to clean up, the Huns dragged their families and quickly returned to the original road, but that was the case, and Huns soldiers kept urging them along the way.

From time to time, the clansmen complained, Qiang Qu lay down on the car, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, knowing that Shan Yu's position might not be guaranteed when he returned from this trip.

"Da da da……"

"Woo!" At this moment, a Hun soldier rushed to the side of Qiangqu's chariot and said quickly, "Report! Shanyu, there are more than a thousand Han troops behind him, less than five miles away from the rear."

Seeing that he couldn't pretend to be asleep, Qiang Qu said, "Go ahead and inform Zuo Dawei Ba Lie Lanwu, let him lead the headquarters, and kill this small group of Han troops."

The Xiongnu soldiers got the order, whipped their horses and galloped forward, their eyes kept searching back and forth, and it didn't take long before they found the person they were looking for.

Looking at Balie Lanwu who was commanding in front, the Huns shouted loudly: "Captain Zuo, Captain Zuo! Shan Yu has an order to let Captain Zuo lead the headquarters to intercept and chase the Han army."

Speaking of which, Military Commander Barrelan is tall and powerful, and the weapon he holds is also rare, but a mace weighing fifty catties.

Hearing the sound, Ba Lie Lanwu raised his mace, the fat on his face shook, and shouted loudly: "Bo Lie Lan's son! Follow Grandpa and tear the Han people into pieces!"

With an order, three thousand Xiongnu soldiers rushed out, followed Balie Lanwu, and rushed to the rear.

At this time, the tail of the Xiongnu has been entangled by the Han army, and a young general in white robes is holding a silver gun, as if entering the land of no one, massacring the resisting Huns.

Seeing this, he hurried all the way to Balie Lanwu, holding a mace, and rushed towards the young general in white robe.

"The generals of the Han Dynasty will report their names! This captain will not kill the unknown!"

Zhao Yun had noticed a long time ago that a general of the Xiongnu had rushed over with his army. Hearing the call, he rushed over with a gun.

"I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan! The enemy chief will die!"

"Boom!"

With just one blow, the mace in his hand was almost knocked out, and Balie Lanwu on the horse was also shaken.