Chapter Eighty-Eight: Victory Is So Simple
The Xiongnu are a particularly strange group, they are like the wolf god they believe in, capricious and advocating the strong, when the Han family is strong, they are as well-behaved as a dog, but once the Han family is weak, they will show their fangs, wantonly invade the border of the Han family, and the weak Han family has no way to organize a defense, let alone counterattack, so that the imperial court can only implement the so-called loss of pawns and cars, as long as you do not go deep into the interior, the outside as you toss, so that the border of the Han people, Every late autumn and early winter, the Xiongnu and others will come to burn and loot, and then go away, year after year, which leads to the Han people and the Xiongnu to form an endless mortal enmity.
Since Emperor Ling, the Han army has almost never won against the Xiongnu, so that there is no one in the Han people who is not aggrieved, and this time they can finally raise their eyebrows and be ashamed. So they almost fought hard to kill the Huns, and the mourning soldiers were victorious, and under the encouragement of this power, the wolf cavalry of the state burst out with 200% combat effectiveness, and soon cleaned up all the Hun defenders.
And at the first moment of breaking through the defense, Lu Bu ordered the soldiers to divide into three ways, Lu Bu chiseled through the enemy army all the way in the middle, and completed the encirclement on the left and right, so that almost none of the Huns escaped, and there were dozens of particularly clever ones, who quickly rode away when they saw that the form was wrong, and Lu Bu did not care about them.
In these days of cooperation and robbery, everyone has clearly known what they should do, cleaning the battlefield is called a skillful, after leaving enough food, they set fire to the Huns stored for the winter, the fire to the sky, reflected on everyone's face. Everyone was tired, but everyone's face was smiling, and even a few of them shouted to the sky after killing the enemy, and after laughing, they knelt on the ground and cried, and a man who didn't shout pain was crying at the moment, but no one laughed at them, because each of them was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred.
Ordered all the captives to be lined up, these people are still useful, and they can't die for the time being. Lu Bu put some people into the fence of the horses, and was just about to ask questions, but Zhang Liao suddenly came over with a "soldier" tied to him. Lu Bu was a little strange, but he knew that he was definitely not a lost person, so he took a closer look at this soldier, don't you say, this is a "soldier" is really different, he looks too handsome, although the face is black and can't be seen, but if you look closely, you will find that these blacks are painted, probably because the painting is too hasty, and some details are not done well, so under a closer look, you can still see it at a glance.
Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao, wanting to see what he said, Zhang Liao brought "him" to Lu Bu and explained: "Lord, when I was encircling on the right, I suddenly saw more than a dozen soldiers protecting him" and hurriedly fled westward. It's long gone. ”
Hearing Zhang Liao say this, Lu Bu also felt that this person's identity was not ordinary, to put it bluntly, there are so many Huns, why are they desperately protecting you, this proves that you have an identity, and having an identity means being valuable.
Lu Bu stepped forward and pinched "his" chin". "This person has good skin, quite a bit of a woman's warm nephrite." Lu Bu thought secretly in his heart. Although he was strange in his heart, his face was as bright as usual, and he asked "him", "What's your name?" ”
He glanced at Lu Bu and scolded, "Bah, dog thief." ”
Yo, it's a woman.