major general

The border is very dry, and it is so hot that people can walk on the street naked.

The folk customs here are simple and simple, not so much particularity.Both men and women can act wantonly on the street. Occasionally, a free and easy Northwest man will walk around with his upper body naked, revealing his firm chest and abdomen, as well as the scars left on his head.

The situation at the border was far less dire than Bunle had expected.

Emperor Wen tried every means to plan the general Zhen Guo who was far away in the sky. General Zhen Guo had never been a vegetarian, and it was common for him to show his temper and go back occasionally.

The so-called serious illness is just a coma after the Ma Tang has not passed.

After waking up, General Zhen Guo returned to the battlefield again, and soon heard the news that his grandson had come to the border.

It is really difficult for one hundred thousand soldiers to walk, and Wen Le led five hundred elite soldiers to the front.

The official road is complicated and winding. Wenle really didn't want to waste time. After taking a closer look at the map, he and Sizhu decided to take a detour from the mountain.

The detour is on the side of the border, which is the land that is often contested with the Huns. It is sparsely populated, lush with trees, and accompanied by severe miasma.

After taking Baidujie, Wenle walked through the jungle quietly with five hundred elite soldiers.

As soon as he walked out of the jungle, Bunle raised his hand and stopped everyone from moving.

Who can tell him who this dark man in front of him is?

It can't be, the border general, right?

With five hundred elite soldiers, Wen Le searched the ground again and went back to the forest.

Sizhu's face is earthy, and Bunle is similar.

The two looked at each other, and Si Zhu asked first, "Have we smashed the Xiongnu's sneak attack plot?"

Wenle nodded.

Si Zhu asked again: "You just took a look at that, how many people do you think there are?"

Wenle made a five.

Sizhu suddenly closed his eyes and said, "Let's go back and follow the official path."

Wen Le thought for a while and said, "No. We don't have enough antidote on our bodies. This miasma is only enough for us to come here. If something goes wrong when we go back, the gain outweighs the loss."

"What should I do?"

Wen Le's eyeballs moved, and he said, "There are a lot of dead branches in the woods, you let them pick them up, let's come up with an 'empty city plan'!"

It was the middle of the night, and the night was getting dark.

The sky is beautiful, and the black clouds make up for it, leaving only a glimmer of moonlight visible.

The Xiongnu also had spies at the border, knowing that 10 reinforcements from the Southern Dynasties would be on their way to the border.It was early spring, and the Xiongnu also wanted to fight one last time before rushing to the busy farming season.

When the two armies are at war, don't kill them.

They also have their own rules for fighting at the border, so the spring war is not so tight.The Xiongnu lived in a severely cold place, and they could hardly support anything in winter, and they all lived on the grain of the Southern Dynasties.If you give too little, you will make a fuss, if you give too much, you will push your nose and face, and everyone will fight to the death to keep warm. That's why the Huns are like leeks. Then came another crop, as long as the general of Zhen Guo is not dead, they will not have the ability to occupy the border.

It's a sneak attack, but it doesn't know how to light a fire.

The Xiongnu soldiers stood close together, waiting for the order from their superiors, and they stopped for repairs when they were about half a mile away from the border wall.

There are more than 5000 people, not a small number, all of them are strong.

The leading general had such a thick beard that his face could hardly be seen, and he looked at the sky.When the dark clouds dissipated quietly and the moonlight spread across the ground in a large area, and could still be seen clearly in the dark night, he raised his hand and made a gesture.

The light like a wild wolf flashed on the faces of every Hun.

It was a desire for food, for women.

Suddenly, there was a strange vibration in the air.

General Xiongnu frowned and glanced back, but the moonlight was about to dissipate, and he would lose power if he did not prepare for a sneak attack, so he held up his long knife and shouted, and the rustling soldiers rushed forward.

Half a mile is not far.

Especially when the spirit is very excited.

An arrow suddenly shot forward from behind.

The general was terrified, rolled forward, barely escaped.

Why do arrow feathers strike from behind?

Could it be that among the five thousand elite soldiers, there are still chess pieces from the Southern Dynasty buried?

The general's cold sweat flowed down the tight helmet, and the trilogy on the side also saw the arrow feathers and looked back one after another.

A bunch of torches stand out in the faint moonlight.

The man holding the torch...let's count him as a boy.

The man was carrying a silver gun on his back, and even if the general's emblem was separated by a long distance, it made the general of the Xiongnu sweat all over his body.

That is the general emblem of Zhen Guo Mansion!

Under the firelight, he looked as handsome as a god.

An arrow was lifted high from his hand, covered with sparks, the gunpowder of the arrow ignited, and as the bow was loosened, it struck towards the face of the Hun General.

Fear took over all his thoughts.

boom--

The gunpowder exploded, and the sleepy soldiers standing guard on the city wall heard the movement and shouted: "The enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking!"

General Xiongnu dodged the gunpowder arrow, cursed secretly, and said, "Back off! Kill that little bastard!"

Instead of retreating, he responded by advancing.

General Xiongnu ran along the crowd while looking back.

The dots of torches were intended to ignite the forest.

Behind the boy were countless people, standing densely, with bows and arrows held in the front row, all of which were the most advanced weapons of the Southern Dynasty, and the gunpowder rang loudly.

How long had the group been following them?

How many people is this, ten thousand?

How did the Southern Dynasties know about their sneak attack today?

Someone snitch?

who is it?

General Xiongnu was both nervous and flustered, and was suddenly injured by a gunpowder arrow.The sound of the explosion made him groan and fall forward, and the gunpowder actually broke his arm.

The city wall is no longer closed as usual, but the wall door is opened wide, and the sound of horseshoes continues, stepping on the ground and roaring forward, one after another.

Attacking back and forth, the five thousand Huns were tightly wrapped up like trapped animals.

Relying on the desperate bloody battles of the series, the general of the Xiongnu made a way out and rode out on his horse.

Sizhu held up his bow and arrow and aimed at the back of the Hun General, but was stopped by a hand.

Wen Le narrowed his eyes and roared, "Thank Ni Rilang for his help. If Ni Rilang is willing to surrender, the door of my Southern Dynasty will be opened to him at any time!"

The general of the Xiongnu finally disappeared into the sky with five or six defeated soldiers.

Sizhu looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Who is Ni Rilang?"

"I don't know. It's just made up. Eight out of ten Huns have this name."

"What's the use of you lying to him?"

"Today's sneak attack is purely due to our luck, but they don't think so." Wen Le touched his cheeks, put away his bow and arrow, and said, "It will take a lot of effort to find that traitorous 'Nirilang' They fight in their dens."

Sizhu: "..."

While the two were talking, an arrow passed between them.

Wen Le took a step back and shouted, "Don't hit me! My own!"

Killed more than 2000 Huns, and the rest were captured alive.

The people who opened the city gate looked at them unkindly, and there were many people holding torches. From a distance, there were tens of thousands of people.The reinforcements are still far away in the city that never sleeps, who is this wave of people.

The fire should be extinguished, and the extinguished should be extinguished.

Wen Le took half a step forward, threw the token forward, cupped his hands and said, "The Major General Wen Le of Xiazhen Guofu will arrive ahead of schedule with five hundred elite soldiers."

The person who took over the token glanced at the person behind Bunraku.

Five hundred elite soldiers wounded six and killed one.

After they were arranged neatly, it was discovered that everyone had torches tied to their belts, and there were still traces of burning on them.He also carried several torches in his hand.

The Xiongnu couldn't see people clearly in the dark night, but when they saw the flames, they thought there were tens of thousands of people, but in fact there were only more than 500 people.

There are quite a few people who know Wenle at the border. When he heard that he was Wenle, they ran back immediately, rushing to tell General Zhen Guo.

The person who received the token got off his horse, returned the token to Wen Le, and said, "I'm in Wei Sheng, I've seen the Major General."

Wen Le had heard a lot about the name of Major General in Jinlin, but at the time he thought it was nothing.Now that they arrived at the border, everyone had fame and fame, and Wen Le felt the irony of being called out like this.

Before he could speak, the sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and dust splashed all over the ground.

The man had gray temples and a gray beard. He dismounted from his horse and stared at Wen Le with the help of a torch for a long time.

Wen Le, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, was a little shy, so she called out: "Zu Jun."

General Zhen Guo patted Wen Le on the shoulder suddenly, and said, "Good boy, let's talk about it when we go to the city."

Going back to the tent of General Zhen Guo, Wen Le was always recognizing people along the way.

Many of the people who fought with him on the battlefield at the beginning have already achieved their own fame. They are concerned about the title of Major General Wen Le, so it is not good to greet him directly and wait for Wen Le to enter the tent.

As soon as the curtain was drawn, Si Zhu, who was guarding outside, was rounded and flattened by a group of big men, obediently answering questions about the major general.

Sizhu is like the spokesperson of Wenle, with a steamed bun in each hand, and there is hot mutton soup in the bowl, and he slurps while drinking the soup. He has been thinking about this taste for a long time.

General Zhen Guo's former troops all grew up watching Wen Le, wanting to know more about Wen Le's recent situation, seeing Si Zhu's proud little appearance is very annoying, and not easy to get angry, they all took out some small candies Stir-fried chestnuts and the like, I just wanted to coax Si Zhu to talk about whether Wen Le was bullied in Jinlin and how Emperor Wen treated him.

"Very good, with food and clothing."

"Jinlin's lady is naturally more handsome than Bianguan's."

"Practice? You must practice. The young master didn't finish memorizing the book and he was just practicing guns. If he can't recite the book the next day, he will be beaten by those old scholars."

"Hey - you dare to ask about your love life? Go ahead and ask yourself when the young master comes out. I don't dare to say more about it."

It's lively outside, but also very warm inside.

Wei Sheng followed the two of them in, watching the General Zhen Guo who was fighting on the battlefield take off his grandson's armor with his own hands.

After driving for days and nights, Wen Le's neck was covered with bloodstains from the collar of the armor.

General Zhen Guo wiped his finger there, causing Wen Le to shrug his shoulders.

General Zhen Guo glared at him, Wen Le smiled flatteringly, and said, "Going back to Jinlin, I paid myself a lot of money, Zu Jun, don't be angry."

In the thick armor, there is also a pair of white jade armor.

That thing is precious, a piece of armor is made of silk and warm jade, it is said that there is also a pair of white jade armor in the hands of Emperor Wu, let him wear it into the tomb, did not expect the second one to be on Wen Le.

Wei Sheng looked at Wen Le, and only then realized that the so-called minor general who used shrewd tactics was only sixteen.He is not tall, and looks like a jadeite, but once the armor is removed, the whole person becomes thinner.

The soldiers brought food, and Bunle was not polite, so he sat on the ground and ate vigorously.The imperial decree is still far away in the city that never sleeps with the main force, he doesn't care what the person who read the imperial decree thinks, he first told his family about it.

"You said Jiang Yu also followed?"

Wen Le nodded, took a small spoon to eat the mutton in the bowl, hiccupped and said: "Jiang Yu has been with Emperor Wen for many years, and it is perfect for him to come to see the loyalty of the Zhen Guo Mansion."

General Zhen Guo nodded, saw Wen Le stopped his chopsticks, frowned and said, "I haven't finished the soup yet."

Wen Le blinked, touched her bulging stomach, and whispered, "Zu Jun, I can't finish eating."

General Zhen Guo snorted softly, twisted Wen Yue's face, took his bowl directly, and drank the mutton soup.

Materials at the border are scarce, so this mutton soup is specially made for Wenle.

Wei Sheng knew that the two of them were about to talk privately, so he got up to leave.

After the people left, Wen Le straightened up and asked, "Zu Jun, where is brother?"

He has been thinking about this matter since he entered the city.

General Zhen Guo's expression paused, and he shook his head in silence.

Wen Le loosened his hand and tightened the white jade armor on his body.

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Lele: Small but big and bad