Chapter 9 People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts

Huo Quzhi didn't like this kind of hunting style of warfare, and once his military noble illness attacked, there was basically no room for redemption.

As a lancer, Huo Quzhi's favorite thing to do is to charge, and he has been a brother for many years, and Yun Lang hates his bad disease.

He has said it countless times, but he still has no intention of correcting it.

He just likes to carry a spear and lead his subordinates to line up in an array, braving the rain of arrows and a tornado to kill the enemy.

Then fight your way through thousands of troops...... Thus allowing his male hormone secretion to reach its highest......

That's right, Huo Quzhi said that he just likes this feeling, and since he did it in Ganquan Palace last time, he will never forget it.

Li Dang actually said that he liked that feeling, and as for Cao Xiang, he preferred to stand behind the solid sword and shield soldiers and watch the enemy on the opposite side completely covered by the crossbow arrows he commanded.

If, after one overlay, the enemy dies, he doesn't mind coming back a few more times until the last enemy is killed by a crossbow arrow.

If possible, killing the enemy without engaging him was his life's best hope.

When the Huns sneak attacked, it was the darkest time of the fifth watch, and those black corpses had just been salvaged, and a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Fourteen people......

The soldiers made sure that there were no other Huns, just these fourteen people.

Yun Lang looked at two or three, then sighed and left.

Xie Ning said expressionlessly: "The Huns can't swim in the water, so the only ones who come to attack can only be Han Nu!" ”

Cao Xiang was not in the mood to watch it, and as Yun Lang went to the river to wash his hands, Huo Quzhi looked at it very carefully.

Not only did he look at his faces, but he also carefully studied the hands and feet of these dead people, and then said to Shainin: "They are all warriors!" ”

Xie Ning said with some embarrassment: "It should be a descendant of the Han Wangxin tribe who surrendered to the Xiongnu." ”

"Han Wangxin...... Kill it, then kill it. ”

Yun Lang's mood improved a lot after hearing that these people were traitors.

Han Wangxin is not Han Xin who is willing to suffer the humiliation of his crotch, but neither of them will end well.

This guy had defected to the Xiongnu as early as the time of Emperor Taizu Gao, as the vanguard of the Huns, harassing the Han realm, talking about ferocity, these people were especially Huns.

It's a bunch of ghosts!

They were neither Xiongnu nor Han Chinese, but evil ghosts who wandered between the Xiongnu and the Han Chinese.

They have no faith, no hope, and no humanity.

The Huns don't treat them as human beings, the Han people hate them to the core, and the first of the seven killing orders in the army of the Han Dynasty is - all traitors who vote for the Huns will be punished!

The Han army hated these people so much that even the interest in collecting the corpses disappeared, the heads of these people were worthless, and there was no money for the imperial court to kill them!

It's like a hyena in the wasteland, if you don't kill it, it's annoying everywhere, it's harming people everywhere.

The lions get a little food and they come and grab a group, and the leopards get a little food and they come and grab it.

Killing them is also a very boring thing, the meat of the hyena smells bad, and the lion will not touch it if he is not extremely hungry.

Fourteen corpses were thrown back into the River of the Blind, and they drifted wherever they went.

"Han Wangxin!"

Xie Changchuan glanced at Pei Yan.

Pei Yan sighed and said, "What should I do?" It's really not worth it to spend troops on these people. ”

Xie Changchuan nodded, threw out a command arrow, and the herald went out with the order arrow, he knew who this order arrow should be.

"Why haven't these people died after all these years?" Xie Changchuan took a sip of Yunlang's filial piety tea.

"How can it be dead? There are always people in Korea who think it's better to be a Xiongnu, and I don't know what they think. ”

"I like to rob, I think I can grab things with the Huns......"

"Rob? Can you really grab it now? ”

"There's no way, I can't stop it after grabbing it, I have changed from a human to a ghost, and I can't go back to the world."

Yunlang's iron bridge was still taking shape, and by the time he began to lay the planks, the prototype of a bridge had already appeared.

The biggest problem with the chain bridge is that it is not stable enough, although the weight of the bridge is very large, and you can't see the shaking appearance, but when a knight rides a horse on the bridge, the bridge will shake from side to side, and the war horse will be frightened.

Since the beginning of spring, the water of the Blind River has been rising, which is not a good sign, if at the beginning, the giant trees thrown into the river by the Huns did not have much effect on the chain bridge, now it is very troublesome, the Huns actually know to pile up fuel on the giant trees, and then say that the giant trees are put down from the upstream, and the chain bridge is dragged by the horizontal branches on the giant trees, and they want to burn it.

This kind of wisdom should not be what the Huns should have, especially the giant wood with obvious traces of craftsmanship, and only those ghosts can get it.

Huo Qubing asked for an order to sweep up, but Xie Changchuan sternly refused, he thought that the army should be fixed, and the task of attacking should be someone else's.

Bai Mountain's defense is like a precision machine, how to move, Xie Changchuan must have the final say, on this point, Xie Changchuan has never compromised.

There is no way to modify the chain bridge, so the war horse can only adapt to the bridge, and Yunlang stipulates that anyone who goes on the bridge must be separated.

He was not in the mood to train other people's war horses, and the war horses of the lieutenants had to adapt to this shaking bridge, so that it would be convenient to advance and retreat quickly in the future.

After a spring rain, the grassland immediately bloomed with flowers, and as far as the eye could see, a green blanket stretched to the horizon.

The war horses that used to only roam slowly on the grassland have now begun to run, and half a spring has passed, and they have grown muscles, once again showing the momentum of the king of the grassland.

The war horse began to run, which means that the grassland has come to life again.

The steppe came to life, and so did the Huns, who quickly completed the transformation from herdsmen to warriors.

The Hun cavalry began to haunt the vicinity of Hook Mountain, and they roared past the foot of the mountain with loud shouts.

Although one or two were always left behind by the crossbows, the Huns still did not stop showing off their might in Hook Mountain.

If it weren't for the countless wooden stakes that Yunlang planted on the mountain, these brave Huns would even have the desire to charge up the mountain.

The planting of wooden stakes on the mountain played a great role in hindering the cavalry charge, and Xie Changchuan was full of praise for this when he first observed the position of Hook Mountain, and ordered that wooden stakes should also be planted around Baishan Mountain.

As far as the cavalry is concerned, although the Han cavalry is fierce and assisted by new horse harnesses, the Han cavalry is still inferior to the Huns in terms of the control of war horses.

These Huns have the ability to drive thousands of miles by wearing a fur on horseback, which is their natural instinct.

Therefore, when defending, the Han army was willing to use more foot soldiers.

Huo Qubing has been on the front line for a long time, and he hopes to get a military order from Xie Changchuan to attack.

However, after the Huns left, Xie Changchuan still did not make any reaction, and after assessing the defense of the Iron Bridge and even the first line of Hook Mountain, he gave a very positive answer and went back to Baishan Mountain.

In his opinion, whether it is Huo Quzhi or Yun Lang, they are all seriously preparing for war, and there are not many loopholes that the enemy can exploit.

If there was anything else worried him, it was the eagerness of the Riding Captains.

They seemed to be hoping for an immediate big battle with the Huns in front of them.

This is the momentum that a new army should have, it is neither good nor bad, as long as it goes through a few more wars, it will slowly calm down.

War will come eventually......

Xie Changchuan knew that the Huns were making their first military test of the new year, and once the temptation was almost over, they would flock to it.

At that time, it was impossible for the cavalry lieutenant not to participate in the war.

Yun Lang was nervous, Cao Xiang was also nervous, both of them knew that war was coming.

The ensuing war was far from being comparable to the skirmish in the Upper Forest Garden, and once it began, it was unknown when it would end.

The Blind River is still flowing slowly, and the flying eagles in the high sky are gathering more and more, which shows that the army of the Huns is almost finished......