Volume 3 Discussing Dong Chaosan the World Chapter 53 Han Hao is worried, Xu Shu has a chance

Looking at the many people outside the mansion who were wearing down jackets and still running for their livelihoods, Han Hao suddenly smiled. The simple smiles on the faces of the people at this moment made Han Hao feel extra warm in his heart, even warmer than wearing the down jacket sent by Xiang Ao. On the street, there were children wearing down jackets from time to time, laughing and playing on the snow in front of the mansion, and occasionally there was a crisp giggling sound, which made Han Hao feel so pleasant.

"Brother Taishou!" When Han Hao was chuckling and stunned, a girl's crisp cry came from his ears. When Han Hao heard the reputation, he saw a lovely girl, holding a sweet potato that was still steaming a little hot mist, rushing to Zhao Yunmen and said happily: "Xiang'er is here again." ”

Zhao Yun squatted down, hugged Xiang'er with a smile and asked, "Isn't Xiang'er cold?" ”

"Brother Taishou, give you sweet potatoes to eat!" Xiang'er's face was red from the cold, she spread out her hand, handed the sweet potato to Zhao Yun and said happily: "It's not cold, my mother said it, it was the lord who let Xiang'er have clothes to wear, and sweet potatoes to eat." Xiang'er came over specially to see the lord! ”

"My lord?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Why does Xiang'er call the lord?" ”

"Because Brother Taishou called it that!" Xiang'er struggled a little, let Zhao Yun put herself on the ground, and after handing the sweet potato to Zhao Yun, she put on a punching posture that made people want to laugh, and said with a serious face: "When Xiang'er grows up, Xiang'er will become a general under the lord like Brother Taishou, and protect the best uncles and aunts in the city for Xiang'er." ”

Zhao Yun grabbed some hot sweet potatoes in his hands, and after listening to Xiang'er's 'bold words', his eyes suddenly moistened for some reason. Although the Han Dynasty was open, it had not heard of a woman being a general. However, Zhao Yun didn't want to dampen Xiang'er's enthusiasm, squatted down again, handed the sweet potato to the girl, and Xiang'er said with a smile: "Xiang'er is so brave!" Brother Sweet Potato won't eat it, Xiang'er will take it back and give it to Xiang'er's mother! ”

"Not really!" The girl Xiang'er pouted and said unhappily: "My mother said that I want to repay my kindness." The lord let Xiang'er have something to eat and dress warmly, and Xiang'er wants to repay the lord! ”

When Zhao Yun heard this, he smiled a little bitterly: "The lord is not in the mansion, and when the lord comes back, will Xiang'er send it again?" ”

When the girl Xiang'er heard this, she bit her fingers, she didn't know what to do, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Then give it to Brother Taishou to eat, and Xiang'er will come back when the lord comes back!" With that, the girl Xiang'er jumped and ran away, and turned around and waved at Zhao Yun halfway.

Zhao Yun smiled with relief and waved his hand at the girl Xiang'er. When the girl Xiang'er disappeared at the entrance of the alley, Zhao Yun turned around, came to Han Hao, broke the sweet potato, and handed half of it to Han Hao: "Yuan Hei taste?" Such sweet potatoes, delicacies from the mountains and seas are not delicious. ”

Han Hao stretched out his hand, took half of the sweet potato with a little trembling, gently broke a cluster, and put it in his mouth. It's sweet, it's really sweet, but why can't I swallow it!! Han Hao's eyes were moist, and the fluorescent light turned.

Han Hao took out the silk cloth from his arms, wrapped the sweet potatoes, and carefully put them into his arms. He hugged his fists towards Zhao Yun and said solemnly: "Hao is going to see the lord, please allow the general!" ”

Zhao Yun, who was slowly chewing sweet potatoes, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief: "Go ahead!" The lord said that he had been waiting for the heir to see the lord. ”

When Han Hao heard this, he choked up again. Han Hao endured the emotion in his heart, hugged his fist at Zhao Yun again, turned around and ran. Zhao Yun looked at Han Hao's back as he quickly left, took another bite of sweet potatoes and whispered to himself: "Lord, sweet potatoes are delicious!" ”

Taiyuan Meng County.

"Captain, the scout came to report, Montenegro sent more than 100,000 people, 5,000 soldiers and horses for some reason, and set off from Zhan County, and it seems that they are rushing to Taiyuan."

"Oh?!" When Xu Shu heard this, he strode in front of the map, scratched his fingers back and forth on the map, and asked, "Can you check whether the five thousand soldiers and horses are elite?" ”

The general of the Northern Regions frowned and thought for a moment and said: "Captain Yudu, according to the scout, there is no cavalry for 5,000 soldiers and horses, although they are not elite, they are not old, weak, sick or disabled. ”

Xu Shu rubbed his chin and nodded, and then laughed: "Haha, God help me, God help me in the Northern Regions." ”

"Immediately ordered, send 5,000 elites, wearing down jackets, to attack Wolf Meng. Remember, feints, momentum! Xu Shu continued with a confident face: "Send another 3,000 elites to the cave to cross the water, intercept 100,000 people for me, and place them in the accompanying 5,000 soldiers and horses. ”

The general paused, as if he wanted to persuade Xu Shu not to send troops. However, the military law of the Northern Regions made the generals unconsciously hold Xiang Ao in their hearts and go down to convey the military order.

Hum! Alliance? Zhang Yan of Montenegro was really willing, and even promised a population of 150,000 and 5,000 soldiers and horses. Want to take advantage of the heavy snow to force the past? Is it possible? Xu Shu thought so, and looked south with a cold face.

Zhang Yan originally planned to let the people freeze to death, but he didn't want Xu Shu to intercept the people, of course, he never thought that Xu Shu would send troops in such a cold season. As for how Zhang Yan transfers the people, of course Mrs. Guo will not care, as long as Zhang Yan sends the people, how to send it, when to send it, it all depends on whether Zhang Yan is in a hurry. But Mrs. Guo never imagined that Zhang Yan's cautious winter migration would cause Bai Bo to lose control of Taiyuan in a few months.

Originally, after the down jacket was invented in the Northern Regions General's Mansion, Xu Shu planned to raise troops to attack Baibo in the cold winter, and go straight to Taiyuan County to govern Jinyang. Although the losses may be much greater, it is better than staying in a stalemate like this and leaving the party unable to move. In today's situation, if the Northern Regions had recovered Taiyuan earlier, the Northern Regions army would have been able to go from Taiyuan to the Supreme Party and have troops in the world. Xu Shu is not in a hurry.

The most dangerous thing to send troops in the cold winter is the outrageous low temperature, and now that there are down jackets in the northern regions, the threat of temperature will be reduced to the extreme. And the white soldiers who don't have down jackets will definitely be frozen and unable to move, so why don't they send troops with such an advantage? But when he didn't want to hesitate, Black Mountain and Bai Bo actually died.

In such a cold winter, the Montenegrin army was only more than 100,000 people, and they forcibly moved, and the people would of course complain. If the people are not in harmony, then the army's heart will be unstable, if our northern region wins again, the people under the command of Black Mountain and Baibo will be even more frightened, and then attack their hearts... Xu Shu thought so, and his face looked a little fierce.

From summer to winter, but in March and April, even so, under Hu Zhao's order, how many down jackets were made in the crazy Northern Regions, even Hu Zhao himself did not know. If it weren't for the slaughter of too many poultry in the entire Northern Regions, Hu Zhao had to stop, and the number of down jackets would have to increase a lot. However, today's down jacket production and the cotton clothes that have been in reserve can basically meet the needs of eight or nine out of ten in the Northern Regions.

If this is the case, there are still people who are frozen, and Hu Zhao has to beg God to have mercy on the world.

After Xu Shu made a decision, he immediately reorganized his troops and horses to attack, and did not wait for when. It snowed heavily, and there was not much difference between day and night. Moreover, Xu Shu wanted to fight a quick battle, and before the Bai Bo army could react, he snatched more than 100,000 people, and by the way, took Wolf Meng. Xu Shu considered that he needed to persuade him to surrender after meeting the migrating people and soldiers and horses, so Xu Shu had to follow the army by himself.

"Drive!" Under the leadership of Xu Shu, he led three thousand elites to the east, and after crossing the border of Shangai, he went south and went straight to the cave and water. It was extremely difficult to march in the cold winter and snow, and Xu Shu stayed for thousands of down jackets, but more than 100 miles, so that the three thousand elites rushed all day, knowing that they only arrived at the cave in the evening of the next day.

"Captain, ten miles ahead is the waterfront of the cave, and the scouts who went there have not yet returned."

"Find a leeward place and prepare to set up camp!" Xu Shu shouted, suddenly thought of something, called back to the adjutant and said: "Remember, there should be no steep mountains and forests nearby, try to be as flat as possible!" ”

"No!" The adjutant took the order and left, Xu Shu didn't want to be buried in the snow by an avalanche in the middle of the night.

The one who sent the people and soldiers and horses was still Yang Feng, who had asked for an alliance from Bai Bo last time. In the midst of the people's complaints and even resentment, Yang Feng helplessly urged the people to hurry. Yang Feng never thought that his own general would become so unkind, even a little cruel. Yang Feng looked back at the corpses of more than a dozen people who had just been buried in the snow by the soldiers, and Yang Feng's conscience was as if he had been caught in iron tongs, and he was in pain.

It's going to be dark, and we're going to have to start hurrying again. The temperature was extremely low at night during the heavy snowfall, and Yang Feng forced the people to rest during the day and hurry at night in order for the people to survive more. Let's live one more. Yang Feng thought so, and his mood was low.

Along the way, it was only a matter of ten days, and nearly 10,000 of the 150,000 people had frozen to death, and even the stronger soldiers had more than a dozen people frozen to death. At the current rate, it is estimated that there will be nearly half a month, and Yang Feng doesn't know how many people will survive before rushing to Jinyang. Lakh? Eighty thousand? Or even only fifty thousand? Or maybe just go directly to the Northern Regions Town Guogong?

Yang Feng shook his head fiercely, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on hurrying to prevent the people from falling behind.

When night falls, the mountains and forests on Taihang Mountain are no longer dazzling in the daytime, but they can also distinguish the general direction. The north wind was blowing, making Yang Feng's cheeks hurt. Large snowflakes drifted down violently with the north wind, blocking Yang Feng's vision too much. Yang Feng squinted his eyes, staring at the front, as if he saw a lot of figures.

"The Montenegrin Army ahead?"

Before I saw him, I heard his voice. The sudden voice made Yang Feng jump, there are still people in the barren mountains and mountains with such heavy snow?

"I am Yang Feng, the captain of Montenegro! Who are you waiting for? ”

"Northern Regions Army, Cavalry Captain Xu Shu is also!"

"Northern Army!" Yang Feng exclaimed, raised his spear and shouted: "Array, array, fast array." ”

Compared with Yang Feng's fright, although the people behind Yang Feng were a little afraid in their eyes, they were suddenly extremely quiet, and no people fled indiscriminately.

"What are you waiting? Quickly retreat, and the enemy will be approaching in the blink of an eye. ”

"General, where are you going?" The people looked dazed, and roared at Yang Feng with a little anger.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and slowly put down the spear. With such heavy snowfall, 100,000 people, how to escape!