Chapter 223: Rouge

This time I returned to Beijing, and Your Majesty was finally able to block the mouth of the Lord and the faction tightly!

The soldiers fought bloodily in the front, and it was not in vain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what happened to the other roads.

Wei Qing's most worrying thing was not others, but General Li Guang. He has been famous on the battlefield for decades, and the Huns must go all out. General Li was facing the heaviest pressure, and Wei Qing looked at the deep and boundless sky, and secretly thought to himself, I hope he was just worried in vain.

Throughout the ages, no one can count how many stars have been produced like the vast Milky Way.

But there are only a few who can be called famous generals through the ages, and can be praised tirelessly by later generations of soldiers.

And Wei Qing is the leader among the few.

He not only has a thorough understanding of the art of war, but also has a unique talent. He was unusually keenly keen in grasping the battle situation, his worries were not unreasonable, and Li Guang's situation was even worse than he thought.

Li Guang was not only broken by several times the Xiongnu cavalry, but also captured.

Once such news is confirmed, it will undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the hearts of the Han Dynasty.

Even if Wei Qing brought back the good news of the burning Dragon City!

But Shan Yu, a military minister who was expecting to see Li Guang in the king's tent, was doomed to be disappointed, because Li Guang was also riding his horse on the grassland.

He's already escaped!

He had been galloping all night, and the blood from the wounds of the arrows was soaked red from the violent movement, and the armor behind him was dripping on the horse's back.

Because of blood loss and tiredness, there are even fewer black spots in front of my eyes.

He wanted to stop and rest, but the pursuers behind him, who had finally been left behind, would roll up and lose all his efforts!

The sky was pressed down, and the colorful glow was sprinkled on the endless green silk-like grassland, gilded with a layer of dazzling gold.

The horse's hooves hurriedly and frantically trotted over, stepping the vast undulating grassland into a straight aisle.

This is a red war horse with an abnormal horse, and it has not tired at all after galloping all night. Its four hooves were long, and its mane was flying, and the grass retreated as it trampled.

The dew in the grass soaked its hooves, and the fresh, sweet grass only fluttered into its nose, and it really wanted to stop and take a big mouthful.

But no, the owner didn't say stop, so he couldn't stop.

Yes, master!

It is a one-in-a-million horse, worthy of a hero.

As for the boy who rode it before, he only tamed it with a whip, and it was not really convinced.

Until it saw him, the imposing general. Radiant among 10,000 people, it is like killing a god in the world.

The war horse under his crotch held its head high, and it was very proud.

Rouge suddenly envied it, even if it was just an ordinary war horse.

But it has such a heroic owner!

He was thrown down like an eagle with its wings broken in the storm of arrows, and the boy urged it to paced him to him.

Rouge couldn't bear to look at him, it didn't want him to die, and felt a little guilty.

It is the horse of the Huns, and it should not be biased towards the enemy.

Although the Huns admired the heroes, they admired the same as the enemy and me. But that's the enemy in the end, it's the enemy.

Fortunately, the boy did not kill him, but asked someone to lie him down.

Rouge was a little excited and a little worried, excited because he wouldn't die for a while, and worried because if he couldn't succumb to what was waiting for him.

Rouge didn't want to see him die.

He was wounded by an arrow, and on the way back the boy asked for a net between the two horses to catch him.

The boy had always thought he was unconscious, and Rouge knew he wasn't.

Because he secretly opened his eyes and looked around, he wanted to run.

Rouge was a little sad, and he didn't want to stay.

I feel relieved that this is what the hero does!

When he walked more than ten miles, he opened his eyes, and his dazzling gaze was as intoxicating as a glittering lake.

The eyes looked straight at it, scorching like the midsummer sun.

Rouge immediately understood what he meant, he wanted to run! I want to take it with me!

An even more terrible and crazy thought popped into its head, it wanted to go with him!

It wants to! It wants to choose him as its master!

It deserves to have such an owner!

Since he thought so, Rouge didn't hesitate!

Now is the time!

It's obviously the first time they've met, but there's a tacit understanding between them.

It leaned over, and between the lightning and flint, Li Guang, who was lying on the ground between the hanging nets, flew up and rode on it. even snatched Yu Dan's bow and arrow sac, and took advantage of the situation to push Yu Dan down.

Rouge turned and galloped south, and the Huns sent hundreds of cavalry to chase after him.

But the master bent his bow and arrows, and the arrows were not in vain.

Although they were exhausted but not only well, Rouge set foot on the strange land of Biansai for the first time.

It knew that if it ran again, it would enter the Han realm.

It doesn't regret it!

With this natural tacit understanding between them along the way, he understands everything he means, and he understands all its meanings.

They look like a pair of partners who have been running in for many years, and this feeling is really good!

Rouge trampled heavily across the meadow, staining his hooves with the juice of the grass and wildflowers.

I don't know if there's such a good grassland over there that can make it run happily, just that, just that!

Rouge's four hooves finally fell into the border of the Han Dynasty, and it ran faster and faster. Not tired at all, it heard the owner of the horse say something he did not understand. It is a Chinese dialect, which is different from the Xiongnu dialect that I have been accustomed to hearing since childhood.

But that tone, Rouge understood, it was praising him.

Finally, I ran for more than ten miles and saw the Han Dynasty city and some Han horsemen. When they gathered around, the master stopped his horse.

Rouge heard a bang, the sound of arrows being forcibly taken out of her body.

In the blood splashed, those Han soldiers surrounded the master and bandaged him.

At last the master fell asleep on his horse, and Rouge carried him briskly and rode with the men to the city.

The knights all looked at it with their eyes, and then muttered.

One person even wanted to reach out and touch it, but Rouge instinctively avoided it.

In the laughter and teasing, Rouge saw that the knight's face was flushed, and Rouge regretted it a little, it was just naturally arrogant.

But it slowly understood the kindness in the laughter, and it felt a little warm.

The Han people also liked the horses of the Xiongnu, and Rouge was full of expectations for the future, and he thought it would like it.

It was not only Li Guang who was captured alive who ran away, but also Zhang Qian, who was under house arrest for ten years.

In the past ten years, he learned the Xiongnu dialect to marry a Xiongnu woman. From a distance, he already looks like a Hun man, but the military minister Shan Yu knows that he himself knows that he has not forgotten his mission for a moment!

Therefore, as soon as the war broke out, he was sent to Longcheng, the holy land of the Huns, to be guarded.

It's just that I didn't expect that the will of heaven would make people, and Longcheng was burned by the Han army.

Zhang Qian took advantage of the chaos and rode away with Gan's father and his family, not daring to be negligent for a moment along the way.

And now, when it was nearly dusk, they saw another lake, and they settled down on the spot for the night.

The bonfire reflected the child's sleeping face, and Ganfu finally found time to talk to Zhang Qian.

"The Han army has reached Longcheng, and the counterattack against the Xiongnu has begun. Why don't we go with them? ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing. His heart was overflowing with pride and more expectations, "Officially, because of this, I have to complete the mission entrusted to me by His Majesty." One more foreign aid means one more guarantee. ”

Zhang Qian did hesitate, this is the best way to return to the Han Dynasty.

But he can't, he can't go back to see His Majesty like this.

So he resolutely chose to continue to look for the allies of the Great Han, he just took a deep look at the Han cavalry on the horse, and took advantage of the chaos to leave.

Everyone has their own mission, a mission that is destined to be. (To be continued.) )