[Red Mansion] Let's listen to a general's order

The death of Niu Jin, No. 1 in the military, dealt a severe blow to the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and made them feel heartbroken.Each of them had a white scarf wrapped around their shoulders, with solemn and sad expressions.

Jia Lian was worthy of Wang Yi's cultivated apprentice, his words not only aroused the hearts of the soldiers to avenge Niu Jin, but also made them hate the Huns based on their own interests.When it comes to Zhou Junrui's heart, he gritted his teeth and was filled with righteous indignation.

"You guys! Can you bear it!?" Jia Lian asked loudly.

"No!" Da Zhou's sergeants answered in unison, the roar was earth-shattering, and the murderous aura went straight to the ninth heaven.

"Brothers, we must kill these shameless beards and comfort the spirit of General Niu Jin!" Jia Lian once again encouraged the morale of the army.

"Kill them all!" Sergeant Da Zhou's eyes flickered fiercely, like hungry wolves.

"Pass my orders! The army never left their horses and armors, and rushed all the way back to Yanmen. Use our victories to bury the general!" Jia Lian encouraged morale again.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the Great Zhou roared in unison: "Use the victory to bury the general!"

Jia Lian looked proudly at the densely packed black armored cavalry in front of him, their faces were full of determination and fearlessness.

After the roar, he took the lead in singing: "I am in iron armor, with a long knife."

"Fighting with the son, the road is long.

The same enemy, a total of life and death.

In the battle with the son, the heart is not slack.

Step on Yan Ranxi, chase Hu'er.

Fighting with the son, the song is fearless. "The battle song of the Great Zhou Army resounded, resounding through the sky, shaking the floating clouds in the sky to pieces.

This is a military song sung by soldiers of the Han family during the Eastern Han Dynasty.Back then they sang this song, marched three thousand miles away from the fortress, covered with bows and knives in heavy snow, severely injured the Xiongnu, and was so frightened that Shanyu ran away overnight.Since then, there have been four more characters in Chinese idioms - Le Shi Yanran.Le Shi Yanran, together with Fenglang Juxu, has become an achievement pursued and yearned for by countless people in later generations.

"Conquering the Son" is not only the battle song of the Great Zhou Army, but also the oath of the Great Zhou Army.As soon as this song comes out, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty will unite and love each other, share the same hatred against the enemy, work together, and vow not to return if they do not break the Xiongnu!

"Set off!"

Riding on Ben Xiao's body, Jia Lian's ears seemed to still be ringing with the begging for mercy, desperate cries and hysterical curses of those Hun captives.At that time, he kept his expression cold, until he watched the big pit that was used as a burial body being re-buried with soil, and he sighed in his heart.

Jia Lian understood the truth of "killing prisoners is inauspicious".At the same time, he also knew how many disputes there would be between the government and the opposition after the news spread, which would add countless obstacles to his bright and open future, but Jia Lian did not regret making this decision.He valued his relationship with Niu Jin for one reason, but if the [-] elite Xiongnu were removed, the strength of the Xiongnu would be more or less weakened.He would rather be the "God of Killing" in the eyes of officials and common people than a "benevolent general" who would make his brothers feel cold and put his life in danger.His kindness will only be given to the people of Dazhou, and there is only one word for foreigners—kill!

The Huns are a horse race and are not good at attacking cities, but they don't include the troops under Hu Hanxie's command.

I saw that Hu Hanxie was wearing a set of chain gold armor, which was different from the ordinary outfit last time, showing his arrogance.

He looked at the admiration and fanaticism in the eyes of his [-] Hun army behind him with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Our big Huns are the bravest eagles on the grassland. No one can be our opponent! But every winter, we Some members of the tribe will starve to death or freeze to death, is it because we are not hardworking or not brave enough?"

"No!" He exudes a kind of strength that looks down on the world.

Hu Hanxie said emotionally: "The greedy and incompetent Zhou people occupy the richest and most fertile land, but the brave and hardworking Huns have to suffer in the ice and snow. We have a large cart of fine furs, and in those greedy Zhou people People can’t even exchange a cart of grain. How can those weak Zhou people have the most fertile land!? Why can we only exchange all our hard work for grain that a family of three can’t survive the winter smoothly!?”

It's not that the Huns didn't try planting, but although their prairie is rich in horses, cattle and sheep, the land is barren and not suitable for farming at all.Even if Hu Hanxie tried his best to get some seeds of wheat, corn, rice, etc., and also captured some old farmers from the border towns of the Zhou Dynasty to take good care of them, the food he got in a year was only enough to feed 300 Hun soldiers for a month.The grain output is too low, a large number of horses, cattle and sheep will die in the winter, and there will be a famine if the weather is a little bit close, and there is no stable enough condition to feed the more than [-] million Huns.

"Do we want us all to forget the bloodiness of the boys in the grassland? Do we want our people to risk their lives and become slaves to those two-legged sheep for generations to hunt and kill ferocious beasts in exchange for a little food like a handout from them? Are we going to succumb to those incompetent and greedy Zhou people and beg at their feet?"

"No! No! No!" These words caused the [-] Xiongnu soldiers to have blue veins on their faces, their faces flushed, their necks swollen as if they were about to explode, and an unstoppable anger flashed in their eyes .

Mu Nata was an ordinary ten-man leader of the Huns.

He remembered that before His Majesty You Xian Wang organized a caravan to do business in various countries in the Western Regions, he and the tribesmen risked their lives to hunt together, peeled off the fur of wild wolves, foxes, etc., ran hundreds of miles, and transported it to A cart of the best furs is exchanged for a cart of moldy grain.On the way back, he and his clansmen always wanted to eat, and often there was only half of the car left when they returned to the tribe.

But you must know that when they go, they also have to bring their own rations.Calculated in this way, Mu Nata found angrily that he and his tribe had transported a load of good animal furs, minus the necessary consumption, only a dozen or so bags of moldy grain.

It's not that the Huns didn't work hard, and it wasn't that they didn't produce.Everyone either farms hard, or hunts tirelessly up and down the mountains and rivers. Even children who are less than knee-high are sensible enough to help herd.But even so, there is still not enough food to eat, and they simply don't have enough food to survive the winter.

If there is not enough food for the winter, there is only starvation.

Often the old Huns died of starvation first, then the children, then the women, and finally the Huns soldiers.

Mu Nata clearly remembered that his father stuffed the last piece of jerky into his mouth in the winter more than ten years ago, smiled with relief, and starved to death in front of him.

"Since we have no way to survive, let's fight for a way out! Take the knives in your hands! Attack Yanmen! Lay down the land of the Zhou Dynasty to cultivate and graze our people! Changshengtian will bless us!!" Han Xie held up the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun and roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Mu Nata excitedly raised the blades in his hands together with other Hun warriors, and shouted hoarsely at the top of his lungs.

"Listen to the king's orders! Min Hecha led his troops to shoot at the head of Yanmen city!"

I saw a cavalry of 4000 men marching out, each of them carrying a three-stone hard bow. They are the most famous unit in the Huns army-the eagle shooters!

They were divided into two teams, one on the left and the other on the right, running towards Yanmen City without hesitation.Take off the hard bow on your back, and put the iron arrow on the bowstring.

At a distance of more than 300 steps from Yanmen, "Shoot!" Min Hecha, the leader of the eagle shooters, raised his fan-like right hand high and swung it down like thunder and lightning, extremely powerful.

"咻咻──" Suddenly, a sharp howling sound sounded, deafening.

Countless iron arrows suddenly appeared in the air and rushed towards the city like poisonous snakes.

"Oh my God! How is this possible? It's only over 300 steps!" A general of Dazhou couldn't hide his surprise.

The most effective lethal range of bows and arrows has always been between 250 and [-] paces, but this group of Hun cavalry was able to shoot arrows to the top of the city at a distance of [-] paces, which is really shocking.

"Oh?" As Da Zhou's military adviser, Wang Yi was also standing on the top of the city. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew the reason.

However, this is not the best time to explain, he calmly ordered: "Raise the shield!"

With an order, countless soldiers on the top of the city quickly raised their large shields to protect themselves and their comrades.

"Tsk!" Seeing how the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty reacted so quickly, Hu Hanxie knew that the unexpected cavalry siege had failed, and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Ah──"

After a round of arrow feathers, only a small half of the Zhou soldiers were injured by the stray arrows that bounced off the shield due to unlucky luck, but soon other soldiers carried them off the top of the city and took their place.

"Siege the city!" Cavalry and archery won't achieve much results, and delaying it will only give Zhou people time to counterattack with bows and arrows, which will only increase casualties, Hu Hanxie ordered decisively.

"Dong dong dong──" the war drum sounded, and the sound of the drum shook the sky, mighty and mighty, stretching for ten miles.

"Kill──" the Hun soldiers roared and began to attack the city.

Wang Yi still calmly directed the soldiers to shoot arrows, those who prepared to roll logs prepared to roll logs, and those who prepared to boil water prepared to boil water.

When the battle just started, the thundering drums made Jia Lian's blood boil, and Jia Lian wanted to lead the cavalry army to charge and kill the enemy.He had brought Wan Dazhou's cavalry to the vicinity of Yanmen yesterday, but the soldiers were physically and mentally exhausted to the point of marching all the way.Jia Lian had no choice but to go down and rest for a day before preparing to surprise Hu Hanxie's army.

Although he really wanted to lead the army to rush out immediately, but after watching the battlefield situation intently for a while, his blood gradually cooled down and his emotions gradually calmed down.

All of a sudden, the sound of fighting and the sound of war drums on the battlefield suddenly faded away and became inaudible, leaving only teams of troops galloping in front of them.Jia Lian was surprised to find that he seemed to be able to intuit the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy and the enemy in each battlefield, and the changes in the strength of each team in his mind.He seemed to see in front of his eyes that the two armies that were fighting had turned into two living people, fighting each other.On a deeper level, he could even feel the jerky meaning in the movements of these two people, like two enemies who were not familiar with each other, fighting each other while making mistakes at the same time.

Jia Lian suddenly pointed to the head of the city that was closer to them and said, "Over there, I can't hold on anymore."

Jia Daishan next to him was startled when he heard the words, and looked in the direction he pointed.The Huns went up the ladder to kill, and the Zhou soldiers on the top of the city poured down with rolling logs and hot water, but there was a burst of high-pitched shouts suddenly, but it turned out that some Huns had climbed to the top of the city.

Wang Yi on the other side remained calm, and gave a few casual instructions, as long as a team of troops immediately killed the brave Hun, threw the body over the top of the wall, knocked down dozens of Hun soldiers in a row, and blocked up the notch.The battlefield fell into a stalemate again.

"How do you know that the soldiers at the top of the wall can't hold on anymore?" Jia Daishan asked with some doubts.

Jia Lian shook his head, but he couldn't tell the reason, it was a unique feeling.

However, Jia Daishan thought that he was a treasurer, so he deliberately didn't tell him.