Chapter 536 The white blade devours blood and does not stick to the clothes

A traitor is never worthy of forgiveness. Even if there is any unavoidable reason, since you have chosen this path, you will have to suffer the consequences of it.

Whether in the past or in the future, in the thousands of years of Chinese history, the greatest trauma to this land and its people is often the betrayal of the same race is much more serious than the invasion of foreign races.

On the must-kill list drawn up by Yuan Zhao a long time ago, Zhang Zhongxing's name was ranked after Shan Yu Yi Zhixiao and several evil tribal kings. Therefore, this Xiongnu national teacher, who is known for his resourcefulness, probably did not expect that when he came to the Han army camp from Longcheng, what he walked would be a dead-end road!

"Why is Yuanhou so domineering! Although there was a small defeat in our Hun army, the strength of the cavalry of the Longcheng battalion was still there, and if we fought hard, it was still unknown who would kill the deer! What's more, the Xiongnu tribes in the northern grasslands and Mobei areas have gathered their troops...... I'm afraid that no matter how powerful the Han army is, it won't dare to drive straight into the thousands of miles of tyrant divisions, right?"

Facing Yuan Zhao's serious expression, Zhang Zhongxing, who had saluted, straightened up, neither humble nor arrogant. The reason why he has so much confidence is because he still has something to rely on. That is, although there have been repeated failures, the Hun cavalry still has nearly 200,000 troops, and in the grassland where they have been entrenched for hundreds of years, the Han army wants to transfer thousands of miles to the lone army to go deep, which is simply a dead end.

It was because of such power in his hands that after discussing with his royal court nobles in the Longcheng camp, they agreed that the Han army did not dare to persecute too much. Being able to achieve the victory in front of them is already their limit. If you want to go one step further and provoke the Huns to launch a reckless counterattack and revenge completely frantically, I am afraid that the price will not be borne by Yuan Zhao, who is a courtier.

Therefore, after hearing that the national teacher Zhang Zhongxing took the initiative to ask Ying, and wanted to persuade the Han army to retreat with his own sharp mouth, and the proposal of the two sides to stop the army, Shan Yu Yi Zhiyi acted for him, and then sent his most personal and brave guards to accompany him, and a group of more than a dozen people came to the Han army camp besieging Longcheng.

They arrived at dusk shortly after the truce between the two sides, and stepped through the battlefield full of corpses, only to find that most of the corpses that no one collected were Hun cavalry, and the casualties of the Han army in the battle had already been rescued by the auxiliary army opposite.

In this journey of dozens of miles, Zhang Zhong walked a little heavily. After entering the warning range of the Han army, identifying themselves and explaining their intentions, they were immediately taken away and guarded by the Black Eagle Army. Zhang Zhongxing's strategy has been through storms for a long time, and he naturally doesn't care about such things. However, I thought that I would get a reaction from the other party's main general soon, but I didn't expect that this would be a few hours. Waiting hungry is naturally not a good taste. In particular, they watched the lively scene outside from the big tent that was strictly guarded by the Han army, and smelled the aroma of boiled meat and food in the wind, and the anger and anxiety in their hearts rose little by little.

finally waited until a lieutenant colonel came to convey the military order, saying that Shang Shu ordered Yuanzhao and the general Wei Qing to let them go to meet. So, not long after, Zhang Zhongxing, the teacher of the Xiongnu State, saw Yuan Zhao, who was looking at him with a strange eye.

Zhang Zhongxing didn't know why the other party looked at him with that kind of eye, which made him feel very uneasy in his heart. He looked around, and according to the information obtained from the intelligence, he finally re-acquainted himself with the generals of the Han army who had repeatedly defeated the Hun cavalry in the past few years.

"Hahaha! Zhang Zhongxing, you may not have figured out the current situation, right? How the Han army will completely wipe out the Xiongnu is such a thing, but you don't need to worry about it anymore, because you are about to die...... A dead man, why bother with all this idleness?"

Yuan Zhao pointed his finger at this unforgivable man, laughing with an obvious murderous aura. The air around him suddenly changed, and Zhang Zhongxing was taken aback, because he heard that the other party definitely didn't seem to be joking.

"Yuanhou! What do you mean? Don't you hear that the two countries are fighting each other, and they don't kill them? You haven't understood the conditions I've brought, and you're ....... ”

Before he finished his words, Yuan Zhao had already waved his hand to stop it. This young marquis, who usually always smiles and has a gentle expression, the light that bursts out of his eyes at this moment is terrifying. Even the generals around him, who have known him for more than ten years, are in their hearts.

"Shan Yu Yi's evil is in calamity, these years have already been full of evil, and today Longcheng is his burial place! So stop talking nonsense. I can tell you clearly here, so that you can die clearly, so as not to be a fool on the Huangquan Road. In this battle, the final combat task of the Han army was to exterminate the current Xiongnu royal court and completely tame the unruly Huns. As long as there is resistance in the grassland desert, the hooves of the Han army will not stop...... Yin Mountain, Tianshan Mountain, and Qilian Mountain are not boundaries! ”

Mountains and rivers testify, take this as an oath, and the words are loud! All the soldiers of the Han family are full of blood, and the swords in the box are fighting for the sound of gold!

Zhang Zhongxing involuntarily took a step back, his face like earth. Looking at the determined eyes in the flash of the firelight, he suddenly read a lot of things from them.

At the beginning, as a key Qianli horse cultivated in the Central Plains clan, he was also familiar with the essence of the Han classics. The influence of thousand-year-old culture has already imprinted the imprint of the descendants of Yan and Huang in his bones.

Later, although there was a sudden change, the family was ruined, and he had to flee to the Huns, and endured humiliation and stealing life in that bloody place for more than 20 years. But how can those ideals of the family and country in the past be forgotten and forgotten!

Qingben is a prosperous Chang'an guest, but it is scattered in Hu Chen! Now, the big mistake has been made for a long time, and I want to turn back...... But there was no going back.

When the past passed through his heart, this scheming man who should have done something was in a trance for a moment, and he lowered his head in despair, which was mixed with remorse, resentment, helplessness and questioning fate.

The sound of swords clashing sounded in his ears, followed by shouting and scolding and the human body falling to the ground, blood splattering on the placket of his clothes, and a figure fell gently in front of them, the short knife in his hand flickering coldly, and blood beads rolling down the grass in the dark night.

Zhang Zhongxing turned his face sluggishly and saw clearly what had just happened in an instant. The Hun warriors who came to the Han army camp under the order of Da Dan Yu saw that the opportunity was not good, and intended to strike first, they suddenly attacked in a hurry, and the scimitar was unsheathed and stabbed straight ahead. Their target is Yuan Zhao and Liu Ju, the prince of the Great Han!

Yuan Zhao is said to be very powerful. However, rumors are rumors after all, and if you haven't fought in person, everyone will feel that maybe you can create a miracle with your own ability. What's more, even if he can't kill him, if he can hurt the weak prince next to him, it can be regarded as a great achievement.

If the prince of the Han Dynasty is assassinated in the army, then no matter what the cause is, it will be difficult for all the Han soldiers present to escape responsibility. If that's the case, even if it's a broken body and die here, it's worth it!

Among the Huns, the warriors who were not afraid of death were not inferior to the Han army by half a point. Yuan Zhao's arrogant and rude attitude angered them, and this sudden thought was decided only in the eyes of each other. Therefore, when the mutation occurred, the surrounding Han generals reacted half a beat slower, and when they drew their swords in anger, their momentum was too late.

The small dish that had not been eaten in his hand was thrown out casually, and the figure of the red cloak was unsheathed with a long sword, and when he was about to jump up to fight, a hand next to him reached over and gently pressed her.

"You are now the commander of the first army, don't draw your sword and fight at every turn! I want to give my little brother a chance, hehe, he has been shouting in my ear these days, and I am a little upset...... Oh, and yes, you threw it away before you even finished the lean steak I picked out for you after spending half a day...... It's unforgivable! ”

The hussar general Huo Quzhi withdrew the red fire sword with a sneering expression, and with a look of great shame, he peeked at the steak she threw away in order to draw the sword and kill the enemy, it tasted really delicious! What a shame...... I'm so sorry for Master's kindness.

And just as she was struggling with an unfinished steak, a shiny ink-colored knife was unsheathed. After a few years of reconstruction, the original Goryeo boy finally bloomed again!

Kim Yong-gil, the highest martial artist of the Goryeo clan, and the last disciple of the closed door, Park Yongyeol, was personally passed on. At the beginning, he followed Yuan Zhao with a heart of revenge. He had thought that what would happen to him would be a tragedy. Either he was killed by Yuan Zhao for revenge, or Yuan Zhao casually found an excuse to kill him.

However, he was wrong. Yuan Zhao not only did not kill him, but led him step by step to the peak of martial arts. Five years have passed, and Park Yongyeol has already been reborn. When you gradually comprehend the high-level realm of being a martial artist, and then look back at the original arrogance, how arrogant and ignorant it is!

Park Yongyeol has a very high level of comprehension. Yuan Zhao once praised him personally, if he persevered and didn't be lazy, it wouldn't take a few more years, although he still couldn't surpass Huo Quai's talent, but there would be few opponents in the world.

This time, Yuan Zhao set off from Chang'an, and Park Yongyeol followed him all the way. It's just that the two armies are fighting thousands of troops and horses in front of the formation, and he has no use, and he has been itching for a long time.

Now there are Huns who dare to rise up and attack the master and the prince! How could he let go of such an opportunity. The short-made Xuandao inherited from the Xuandao God, after Yuan Zhao's careful guidance, had already broken through several layers of realm, which was not the same as the original cultivation.

Fast as a flashing light, fast as a lightning meteor, many people have not seen what is going on, the Hun warriors who launched the attack have already five or six people stabbed in the throat and killed on the spot.

Park Yongyeol retracted his figure, squinted at the remaining three or four Huns, standing proudly in white, with the corners of his eyes and eyebrows unabated, it was a young man in Yushu Linfeng!

Yuan Zhao clapped his hands lightly as a sign of encouragement. Zhang Zhongxing sighed and pulled out the sword he was carrying. Although he has been reduced to Hu Chen for 20 years, he still wears a sword and is not used to scimitars.

“…… In this case, the death of Yuanhou in the hands of the Marquis is not a disgrace ...... this reputation! ”