Yuan Zhang is the container manager of the Xuanfu Dafeng.

However, he was now only a prisoner of Tulle, with a rope tied to his body, mixed between a group of herdsmen and Han Chinese, and was driven forward by Tulle's soldiers.

The winter was bitterly cold, there were still snowflakes floating above his head, and there was a frozen and hard layer of snow under his feet, which made Yuan Zhang feel uncomfortable and wanted to die.

I want to be the shopkeeper of Dafeng, although I also slept in the open in the past, and suffered hardships, but I also have a bit of dignity, and I also have clothes and meat, and the Thule people regard themselves as guests, and Dafeng not only brought them salt and silk iron, but also took away their furs, so that they can live a rich life.

It's a pity that everything changed with the invasion of Rouran.

The four royal courts of Thule rebelled, and all the Han merchants in Thule were arrested, and his own treasurer, who was friendly with several tribal magnates, also became a prisoner.

In the crowd, a ragged Han merchant approached.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong with this group of Tule people, where are you going to drive us to the ice and snow? Is it that our Han army has come over, and the prince's heavenly soldiers have arrived? ”

Yuan Zhang glanced at the man, he was also a Han merchant, Lu He, the shopkeeper of the Beijing Herun, and his business was much bigger than his own, but he was tied up as well as himself.

"It would be nice if the prince's heavenly soldiers arrived."

Yuan Zhang sighed and said.

Before dawn today, the Tule soldiers drove their group up and wanted to drive south.

This group of attached brains is estimated to have entered the water, there is a war going on in the south, and the news of the arrival of the Han army has long spread among the small tribes, how can these bastards still drive their families to the south.

"Whoosh"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and in the surrounding snow-white field, more than a dozen black spots suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bow and arrow!"

Yuan Zhang pounced on the ground, and pressed Lu He to the ground.

"Puff Puff"

The sound of the arrow cluster breaking into the ** sounded, and the surrounding escorts were separated, and one after another was named by the arrows, and the whole person fell.

"Kill"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded near the left, and countless Han soldiers rushed out of the snow and killed the surrounding detachment soldiers.

Lu He grabbed Yuan Zhang's hand, and didn't care about gnawing a mouthful of snow foam, tears of excitement.

"The Heavenly Soldiers have arrived!"

"Our soldiers have arrived, Lao Yuan!"

Yuan Zhang was also excited and couldn't help himself, relatives, friends, you are finally here.

Lao Tzu is saved!

The Han army was so powerful that it was just a shock effort, and the Tule soldiers collapsed, except for a few who were shot, most of them threw their weapons and knelt on the ground and begged to surrender.

Sun Shan scolded and scolded in his mouth, it was really a disappointment, and he thought that the first battle could be fought well, who knew that this was not the case at all, this detachment did not even have the posture of fighting a fight, and he knew to surrender when he came up.

The old Thule soldiers weren't so wasteful.

"General, general, we are Han."

In the herdsman's herdsman, several ragged men shouted for Sun Shan, tears washing out marks on their faces covered with black ash.

"My name is Yuan Zhang, the shopkeeper of the Xuanfu Dafeng, my lord, there are Xuanfu people in our army, and they must recognize us."

Yuan Zhang cried excitedly, he is finally about to be liberated from this hard life of feeding people horses and boiling mare's milk, all evil Thule people, the time when you bullied Lao Tzu is over.

Sun Shan waved his hand casually: "Okay, there is a large army coming up behind, and your identity will be screened, if it is really Han, there will naturally be a team to take you back." ”

Lu He also cried and said: "General, we are the shopkeeper of the Herun in the capital, the five generations of the family are serious businessmen, this time it fell in Tulle, the family doesn't know my life or death, I don't know what the urgency is, and I hope that the adults can allow it, so that the grass people can send the news home." ”

Later, Wang Xiaoliu came over, his face was full of appreciation: "Okay, just rush at your family's temperament, it must be our Han people, I am in charge, when you arrive at the rear army, go to Fan Quan, and ask him to help you carry a letter back in the baggage." ”

Ying Yuan carried a knife and strode over: "This group of Tule people wants to escape, blend into the beggar department, pretend to be a tribe that has been searched by us, and want to protect these herdsmen and Han people as private property, I really don't know if they are stupid or smart." ”

Sun Shan's face was full of ridicule: "People die for money, birds die for food, these dogs force the Tule people to be not good birds, they are about to be exterminated, and they are still thinking about their own little Jiujiu." ”

Xiao Liu ordered and said: "Okay, the battlefield is cleaned up, leave these people to the rear army, as for those attached soldiers, they should be cut down, let's go, we will kill in the territory of Xiwuqi today." ”

After a few military orders, the Han army began to pack up and stay guarded, and the brigade continued to set off and rushed to Xiwuqi.

Although Xiao Liu wanted to fight, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, the cavalry and bird soldiers who opened the way had basically swept away the tribes that dared to resist, and the remaining tribes saw Xiao Liu, the patriarch and the nobles knelt down and begged, without the momentum of the Tule people to fight bravely.

One day of charging, Xiaoliu and Yingyuan only fought one encounter, beheading twenty, and Mao did not get the credit.

At the end of the night, Xiao Liu successfully killed Xiwuqi, except for Yang Erdan, who was stumbling because of the slippery road, there were no casualties among the troops.

On the second day, Xiaoliu continued to set off with the army, this time with yesterday's experience, Xiaoliu no longer cares about the tribes on the road, as long as they come out to beg for surrender, they will no longer pay attention to it, and leave it to the rear army to deal with.

After a day of speed, I caught up with the road that could only be walked in two days at yesterday's speed, and successfully reached the West Fourth Banner, which was only a day's journey away from the Four Princes' Banner handed over by Tulle Rouran.

At night, Xiao Liu discussed the military situation with Yingyuan, and the captains of the two guard battalions came and sat in the tent of the Thule people.

"If you want me to say, let's hurry up tomorrow, Lao Tzu won't believe it, where the bird camp can't reach, there must be a few Thule tribes who are hard breeds and fight with us."

Sun Shan shouted and said, when you are a soldier and fight, you want to be promoted to an official with meritorious service, but this Nima has no battle to fight.

Ying Yuan played with a small silver knife used by the Tulle people to cut meat, and the knife flew between his fingers, pulling out silver rays of light.

"If you want me to say, Ming'er will still go like this, anyway, as soon as we arrive at the Four Princes' Banner tomorrow, the goal of our march this time is the Four Princes' Banner. After the Four Princes' Banner, there will definitely be a battle to be fought. ”

The surrounding lieutenants were reluctant.

"We are the vanguard, and we have only now achieved the merit of beheading twenty, which is a bit too embarrassing."

"Yes, look at the Flying Bird Battalion, the forward Flying Bird Soldiers have been promoted to two ranks."

"There are also other cavalry troops, and the few captains who opened the road are now about to be promoted to Zhaowu's lieutenant, hey, it's not far from the general."

A group of lieutenants shouted, a winter of training, can't be damn without a little credit.

Xiaoliu is also full of sadness, damn, the Tule people are too wasteful, they have been fighting for two days, and they don't even have a decent resistance, and they are embarrassed to swing a butcher's knife at them.

It's good to follow the prince to fight, and the journey will be smooth, but there is no credit to take it.

At this rate, Ming'er will go down to the whole territory of Tule.