Chapter 212: The Governor of the Left Route Army of the Han Army

Su Lu looked at Zhao Fatzi and said:

"You have a rough temperament, and you need to be bold and delicate to open the gates, and you must know Thule, and it is better to be able to speak in tongues."

Zhao Fatzi looked confused, fine? Know Thule?

"I can speak the Beiyang dialect, don't you?"

"Hahaha"

The guards around them, who were changing their costumes, burst into laughter.

Li Kun stretched out his hand and made a move back: "Felt Si'er, come here, say a few words of your hometown's Thule dialect to Zhao Duwei." ”

A Tule soldier who had changed his clothes came from the pile of people behind, his eyebrows were thin, his eyes rolled when he heard the words, and he said a few words.

Su Lu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yu Si'er, this kid should be a serious Tule person, at least he can't see the flaws.

"It's a pity that the skin is a little white, it's not very suitable."

Li Kun laughed, scolded and said:

"Second brother, this grandson is a serious Tule person.

It's because of this face that he is always suspected of being a spy by his own people, and he has suffered a lot from this back and forth, so he simply mixes with us. ”

Su Lu shook his whip: "Okay, count it as a felt, Li Kun, you know a few words of Tule dialect, take the lead and lead the troops, and Su Ping, before the division of the troops, I remember that he was still muttering Tule dialect, and he was designated to prepare here." ”

When the guards heard this, they looked confused, and Captain Su Ping was as reckless as two hundred and five, and he could take the initiative to learn Tulle dialect.

Zheng Kai's eyes flashed brightly, and Su Duwei muttered a few words before the war, and Hou Ye listened to it, and he had to work hard, at least if he worked hard, Hou Ye would be able to see it in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Zheng Kai was full of energy.

"Hurry up, change your clothes and armor, and pack them according to your gang, and the brothers in the back camp will show you."

Zheng Kai urged, his face was full of anxiety, and he yelled and scolded, this is a battle for merit, but he can't fall behind.

Zhao Fatzi and Li Kun also urged, screening the good words of Tulle and forming a front army.

The surrendered Tulle soldiers naturally have no problem talking, but courage and cleverness are not necessarily good, especially since they themselves are low-level tribes, and in the face of the genuine Tulle soldiers in the city, I am afraid that they will pee their pants before they reach the city gate building.

But fortunately, there are not many people who need it, and those who talk and raise flags, that is, a dozen people, can be blocked.

Soon, the Han army in Tule was ready, and Su Lu waved his hand.

"Departure"

When it was ten miles to Beizheng City, Su Ping, who had been arranged in advance, also arrived.

According to the strategy set before, the Thule soldiers and the Han army fought for a while in Wài Wéi, and the Han army lay on the ground countless times, and the Thule Black Flag Army drove straight in.

At the head of the city, Chahar Jizhe waved his hand: "The Black Flag Army has arrived, open the city gate." ”

The adjutant general beside him reminded him: "My lord, the great annex is still in the city, although it is a black flag army, you should be cautious." ”

Chaharjizhe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the lieutenant general:

"Why, I don't look down on my surname Zhaowu Jiu, although my surname Hu is not the strongest, it is not something that you can compare to."

The adjutant general's face turned pale when he heard this, and he stopped talking. The tribal army and the attachment have always been at odds, if Chaharjizhe hadn't been close to the big attaché, Lao Tzu would have birded you.

At the gate of the city, Li Kun wore the helmet of General Tulle with a sad face.

The Thule people don't like to wash, and there is a strong smell of head oil in the helmet, which makes Li Kun almost want to vomit.

"Hurry, get out of the way."

The feeling of wanting to vomit made Li Kun very unhappy, and his face was a little pale, and he didn't have a good face for the Tulle soldiers guarding the door.

The Tule soldiers guarding the gate were subordinate to the royal court, directly under the command of Hasuel, and the tribal army was not used to each other, and they all looked at it with annoyance.

Yu Si'er's face turned pale, turned over and dismounted, deftly drilled through the rejection of the horse, and scolded the Thule soldiers who carried the rejection of the horse.

"Although my family killed and dispersed the Han army's infantry army, but there are still Han cavalry behind it, if you can't wait for the door to open the door, let the Han cavalry approach, and there is a loss, you must be blamed for not opening the city effectively."

Such a big hat, the attached soldiers defending the city naturally can't afford it.

The detachment centurion at the head waved his hand: "Lift away the horses, let them into the city, and the great annex will clean them up." ”

Li Kun was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was smoked by the smell of oily hair, and he couldn't see the appearance of joy on his pale face at all.

"This leading commander is a little faceless."

"The general of the Black Flag Army, it's normal that you haven't seen it before."

"Damn, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will be so magical, and the Han army will lose his armor."

Li Kun slapped his horse forward and commanded, "Enter the city." ”

This is the agreed code, enter the city, from this moment on, count fifteen steps, you must take off your robe and kill the enemy.

"Wait a minute, this Qianfu is a little embarrassed."

The centurion who led the army suddenly pointed at Su Lu behind Li Kun, and his hand had already pressed the scimitar on his waist, this kid looked white-skinned, not like a serious Tule person.

Su Lu's eyes rolled, and his expression was unruly:

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu did a good job in the infantry army, and was forced to join the cavalry by adults, do you think Lao Tzu is willing."

The centurion who led the army let go of the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and saluted with a fist: "Disrespectful, it turned out that the royal court was attached to it, disrespectful." ”

Among the Tulle armies, only the royal court had an infantry army, Su Lu casually bragged, and a group of Tulle soldiers believed it.

A group of guards rolled their eyes in unison, and said in their hearts that Su Ping's grandson was open-mouthed, but he didn't expect this centurion to believe it.

Li Kun continued to urge the horse forward, secretly calculating his steps, and at the same time looking at the surrounding situation.

Five steps, having crossed the rejection of the horse.

Ten steps, having passed all the Thule soldiers.

Twelve paces, all the Thule soldiers were left behind.

"Kill"

Li Kun drew his knife without hesitation, he couldn't go any further, and it was time to go on any longer.

"Kill"

The guards threw down their hats and slashed their steel knives at the Thule soldiers at their sides.

"Huh"

The head of the Thule centurion flew into the sky.

Su Ping was thinking about this grandson just now, Lao Tzu who was almost scared just now peed his pants, fortunately you are so easy to fool, otherwise you will not succeed, and Lao Tzu will be tricked to death by you.

"Smack"

Zheng Kai, who was walking last, threw out the fire letter primer in his hand, and a puff of white smoke rose in front of the city gate.

Behind the slope five miles outside the city, Su Lu pressed the horse's head and waited quietly, and behind him was the black cavalry.

Li Kun, Zhao Fatzi, and Zheng Kai all disguised themselves to defraud the city, and the responsibility for the unified army fell on Su Lu.

Although across the hillside, Su Lu could also see the arrows representing Li Kun and Su Ping's way, and watching them enter the city, Su Lu threw out the formation card of the conical formation.

In an instant, Su Lu felt that the power was born from his body, and it flowed all over his limbs in an instant, and his brain became extremely clear.

I am the cone of the cone.

Such an realization rose in Su Lu's heart.

The next moment, Lao He, the scout brigade commander on the slope, raised the scimitar in his hand.

This is the signal that has been launched at the gates of the city.

Su Lu slashed forward with his hand, and his voice was sharp.

"Kill me."

The horses moved, like a torrent, over the hillside and swooped down on the Beizheng City Gate, which was five miles away.

At the head of the city, Chaharjizhe's face changed greatly: "There are Han cavalry, close the city gate." ”

A moment later, shouts of slaughter came from below the city, and one of the detached soldiers stumbled up to the city.

"My lord, the Han army deceived the city."

Chahar's eyes are dark, deceitful city?

What a familiar trick!

Chahar Jizhe thought of the situation when the jade gate was defrauded, and flew towards the battlements, looking at the Han army that was killing the city gate.

The Han army, which had already launched a charge, was like a sharp cone, rushing down from a distance, and the top of the cone was their nightmare.

The left army of the Han army was mostly overseen by Su Lu.