Chapter 8 Xiliang, Dong Zhongying!
Since slaughtering the warriors of the Northern Huns, Huangfu Song has felt a lot more relieved, as long as he knocks out Qianghu's heart, he will not be able to attack his martial arts with another 100,000.
The only trouble is the Northern Xiongnu, the vanguard is more than 7,000, and I don't know how many people and horses came out in total. But don't panic, at least in the next three days, Qianghu will not attack the city as desperately as today, and in five days at most, his reinforcements will arrive, of course, not Luoyang's Yulin, but Dong Zhuo, the county guard of Jincheng County!
Dong Zhuo has been very miserable recently, when he played the yellow scarf before, he wanted to bribe the ten permanent servants to take Lu Zhi's position and show his hand in front of Liu Hong, but unfortunately, he didn't succeed.
This time after receiving an order from the imperial court to go north to support Huangfu Song against the Northern Xiongnu, Dong Zhuo suddenly felt that God had opened his eyes, and his opportunity to make a splash finally came, without saying a word, he immediately sent his cronies to the Qianghu tribe to pull people who were good with him. I thought that with his prestige in Qianghu, he would get one or two hundred thousand people to play. However, the reality gave Dong Zhuo a big mouth, and those leaders of the Qianghu tribe avoided it with a little conscience, and directly faced each other with a wolf's heart and dog's lungs.
was so angry that Dong Zhuo wanted to start a wave on the spot and teach these Qiang Hu how to behave.
"Lord, there are soldiers and horses ahead!"
Just as Dong Zhuo was thinking about how to clean up these dishonest Qianghu after returning from the Northern Huns, Hua Xiong next to him ran over and whispered
"How many?"
"More than 1,000 cavalry, fully equipped"
Dong Zhuo stretched out his tongue and licked his lips when he heard this, this is fat enough, you must know that he only has 3,000 standing soldiers and horses on his face, if it weren't for the will of the imperial court, he wouldn't dare to take out the 4,000 Xiliang iron horses he hid.
"Go, see who it is, not Han, ready to eat it!"
Hua Xiong nodded expectedly, he often did this thing, and he was very handy. There's no way, Dong Zhuo is really poor now, he usually costs money to play heroic in front of Qiang Hu, and it costs money to raise a private army, all Dong Zhuo has always been able to rob it, and destroy the corpse after robbing.
A quarter of an hour later, the scout rode fast to report
"General, that pair of cavalry is playing the Han flag!"
Dong Zhuo secretly spat when he heard this, and Le Ma took the lead in running over, since they are both Han Chinese, this kind of thing must not be killing each other now.
More than 1,000 cavalry on the opposite side also rode out and rushed out of one person, and they were far away
"A certain Wuwei aunt Zang Yan Zhong, dare to ask the adult?"
"Jincheng County Shou Dong Zhuo, it turned out to be Yan Gong, disrespectful, disrespectful, I don't know where Yan Gong is leading his troops?"
Yan Zhong is a famous man in Liangzhou, and he is good friends with Huangfu Song, Dong Zhuo does not dare to slack off at the moment.
Seeing that Dong Zhuo respected him quite a lot, Yan Zhong stroked his beard with satisfaction and smiled
"I heard that the Northern Huns were attacking, and Yizhen was trapped in Wuwei, so the old man naturally went to the rescue and killed a few Hun thieves!"
Dong Zhuo nodded, he also guessed that this was the case, and invited at the moment
"I also received an order from the imperial court, and I am going to Wuwei to help in the war, so it is better for me to go together, so we can take care of each other."
"I don't dare to ask for ears"
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Four days later, night
On the other hand, Dong Zhuo and Yan Zhong each ordered to eat all the dried meat and fine food they carried, in this battle, Dong Zhuo became famous in a war, and Yan Zhong in order to save his old friends, they all emptied their own families and equipped the soldiers with a few quite high-grade dry foods, and they were naturally reluctant to eat them, but now they are all under Wuwei City, and they don't need to buckle the rope anymore.
Dong Zhuo shouted after throwing the torch in his hand into the air
"All the soldiers' pincers!"
When the ugly time came, it was time to make a move, Dong Zhuo immediately began to order his subordinates to prepare for a surprise attack, and when he saw that Yan Zhong himself actually began to put on his armor, he turned over and got on his horse, and immediately smiled
"Please ask Yan Gong to charge behind me, Hu Zhen, protect Yan Gong, if you are injured, I will ask you!"
Yan Zhong chuckled lightly and was about to speak, but behind him was a young general who rushed out of the horse and said angrily
"My lord, don't underestimate me! I also kill people! ”
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he saw that it was a half-grown child, and immediately laughed
"We are not dead yet, when will it be your turn to wait for the boy to go into battle to kill the enemy? When I'm a big man and no one calls? ”
The young general was furious, jumped off his horse, and shouted with a spear in his hand
"Dare to fight me!"
"Don't mess around!"
Yan Zhong slapped the young general's head and said to Dong Zhuo
"Please also ask Dong Junshou not to blame, this son's name is Yan Xing, he is the most courageous clansman of the old man, although his martial arts are mediocre, however, he can still fight"
Dong Zhuo couldn't say anything after hearing it, the battlefield is not a place to play, anyway, he is already benevolent enough, if he likes to listen or not, he will be pulled down if he dies.
After all the soldiers got on the horse, Dong Zhuo led the troops to move slowly in the dark, and stopped two miles away from the Qianghu camp, now even if it is a dark cloud covering the moon, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, but if you get closer, you will be discovered, and then you will wait for a thunderbolt to fall from the sky where the thunder snake dances wildly.
Dong Zhuo and the others stood in place, waiting, and Yan Xing, who was behind him, paced restlessly, he didn't understand why he didn't charge, to be honest, the ancient night blindness was really serious, and it was almost like a blind man at night. There are no carrots, and those who can afford to eat fish are called rich men.
Time is quietly flowing, Dong Zhuo looked at the thunderclouds in the sky getting closer and closer, a thick lightning bolt slashed, the starry sky brightened, and the layout of the Qianghu camp was clearly presented in front of him, and he immediately snorted lightly
"Xiliang! Iron Rider! ”
The momentum of the four thousand elite cavalry behind him, who had always followed Dong Zhuo from Xiliang, changed in vain, and the fierce and tyrannical momentum exploded violently.
"Kill!"
With Dong Zhuo, Hua Xiong, Guo Yan, Li Dao and other fierce men as the front, a total of 8,000 Han soldiers behind him followed and began to gallop.
Bang~
A loud thunderclap exploded, briefly obscuring the galloping movement of the cavalry. The speed is constantly rising, and the distance of two miles is not far!
(Come on!) Let the world see the power of my Dong Zhongying! Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, and look at my Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Ride! )
Rumble~
Another thunderclap
Dressed in black armor, Dong Zhuo's eyes were blood-red, and he was the first to enter the Qianghu camp with a spear in his hand, and stabbed the head of the frightened Qianghu guarding the door.
The Qianghu people who were still snoring in the tent in the previous camp were trampled into flesh by this black torrent while they were still asleep.
At the same time, the city gate of Wuwei suddenly opened, and Zhu Jun took the lead, and the five thousand soldiers behind him who were ready to go rushed out directly under his leadership.
"Kill!"
Zhu Jun must be exhausted.
"Enemy attack~!"
In the center of the camp, a Northern Hun general roared a sharp whistle.
Roar, roar, roar
With Dong Zhuo's furious roar, the speed of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry behind him increased again, no matter what was in front of him, whether it was a tent, a person, or a fence, he directly crashed into it and tore everything apart.
The front one fell off the horse, and the one behind immediately made up for it, always maintaining the formation, the spear was forward, the body was slightly volatile, and there was no need for any other superfluous actions at all, only charging! Anything that collides with this black torrent will be crushed in an instant, arrows? Blade? Oh, my iron rider is not called for nothing!
Yan Xing, who was at the end, was boiling at the moment, cavalry! This is a cavalryman! Swallowing the blood on the mouth of the splash road, Yan Xing roared and accelerated wildly, he was Yan Xing, how could he be behind people?!
In the middle camp, Lan Zhan, the general of the Northern Huns stationed in the Qianghu camp, was completely blinded, and this terrible cavalry could never be resisted by his noble Northern Hun warriors.
"Zuo Kejiang, lead your clansmen and go up!"
"I~, I~"
"Go!"
The knife in Lan Zhan's hand slammed across his neck.
Zuo Kejiang gritted his teeth, trembled his legs, and in desperation, he turned around and quickly gathered his people to prepare to charge.
"Yufu, you go too!"
Under Lan Zhan's fierce gaze, the other party could only obediently lead the warriors of the tribe and began to rush towards Dong Zhuo.
Seeing that someone dared to hedge against him, Dong Zhuo grinned hideously, took a short spear from the horseback and threw it hard, and a thousand Xiliang iron horsemen behind him were also quite skilled in taking spears, and a thousand short spears were thrown out in an instant, and before they could engage, the opposing cavalry fell to pieces.
"Unstoppable"
Lan Zhan muttered
"Lan Yanba, quickly lead our army to retreat to the Xianbei camp, reorganize the soldiers and horses, and prepare for battle!"
"Then Qianghu~?"
"It's hopeless, no matter, you go first"
Lan Yanba nodded, it's not that he is soft-hearted, he just feels a little pity, more than 50,000 cannon fodder is not easy to gather.
Seeing that Dong Zhuo's sharp blade was like cutting through the flesh without hindrance, the two Qianghu troops were killed one after another, and there was almost no loss in the queue. Lan Zhan spat on the thick phlegm disdainfully, garbage is garbage, no matter how many people there are, it is garbage! Immediately, without hesitation, he turned his head and led the guards into the darkness.
Soon, after the central tent of Qianghu was completely flattened, Dong Zhuo coldly watched the team with a completely different momentum leave, and did not chase after it, what should I do now to get the greatest merit, the soldier had clearly told himself before the battle. Tonight's thunder was enough to make him trust everything the scholar said!
Disturb the camp, break the Qianghu that has formed into an organization, expel it to attack the Xianbei camp, and then take advantage of the night to go around the Xianbei camp and break it!
He's done the first step, and it's much easier to take it next.
"Dong Zhongying!"
There was a sudden shout on the left, Dong Zhuo turned his head to look, and a vaguely general was rushing towards him with a knife
"Who?"
"Hahaha, the old man Zhu Gongwei is also"
Dong Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this, and the two troops immediately joined forces, led by Xiliang Tiecai, who overturned a big tent and smashed through fences, while Zhu Jun behind him took the opportunity to slaughter the chaotic Qianghu.
"Boy! Why are you here? ”
Seeing a young general stabbing a Qianghu head in front of him, Dong Zhuo glared angrily and turned startled
"Adult, the kid also wants to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions"
Yan Xing replied loudly
Dong Zhuo couldn't stop laughing when he heard this
"Kill! Merit! ”