Chapter 14 It's best to kill enemies when you're lonely

The feeling of loneliness sometimes comes inexplicably, even in the midst of a crowded feast, it will come uninvited.

A lonely person, his eyes are cold, even if he has a smile on his face, he feels that he is the only one in the world when he is in the city.

Yun Lang is very afraid of this feeling, whenever he feels lonely, he will shut down his reaction to the outside world, shut himself in his heart, and savor this loneliness that can make people crazy.

Often at this time, Yun Lang is the calmest and most sober, only himself in the lonely world, and only he can rely on himself, so at this time, his cognition of the world is also the clearest.

Whether it is Hu Ji or Xun, their tunes are all melodious and desolate, and the willow flute is lively compared to them.

Woo wow, the sound of the willow flute won't come far before it will be annihilated in the wind, and every time at this time, the faces of Yun Granny and Dazai will appear vividly in Yun Lang's mind.

Some people are dead, and they are more vivid than the living.

Guo Xie is a wonderful person, seeing that Yun Lang was immersed in the beautiful timbre of the Liu Di and couldn't extricate himself, he snorted and turned around and left, as far as Yun Lang's current mood was, no matter what he talked about, it was impossible to have any good results.

A thunderous sound of horses' hooves woke Yun Lang from his dreams, a movement that can only be made when a large cavalry is running.

He immediately returned to the camp tent, put on his armor, carried a spear, and came to the highest point of Hook Mountain.

The drums of the Han army have been sounding for a long time, the soldiers of the cavalry captain have been waiting for the battle, countless battle flags have been erected on the hook mountain, the crossbowmen have been lying on the ground with their backs facing the sky, the crossbows in their hands have been wound, just waiting for the general to give an order and then fire.

Huo Quzhi stood behind the sword and shield soldiers, constantly striking the shield with his long sword, and making a neat "lotus" sound with his companions.

Li Dang sat on his horse, his armor had been pulled down, and the spear that usually hung on the hook and loop was tightly clenched in his hand, and just behind him, there were five hundred cavalrymen in the same costume ready to attack at any time.

Cao Xiang hurriedly commanded the trebuchet, screaming for the soldiers to quickly add stone bullets to the basket, but no one listened to him, a Qu Chang calmly issued orders one by one, and the soldiers in charge of the trebuchet did not see much nervousness, and adjusted the trebuchet according to the actions that had been trained countless times earlier.

Shainin was standing in the second team, but the soldiers beside him were the same color spearmen, and the spears held by the pikemen of the cavalry captain were more than twice as long as the spears in the hands of ordinary spearmen.

As long as the tail of the spear is clubbed in the ground and erected diagonally, it is a forest of guns.

Once there are too many enemies to kill, the sword and shield soldiers will slowly retreat, erect the giant shield in a flat place, turn it into a gun rack for the pikemen, and form a second line of defense with the giant shield and spear.

When everyone was busy, Yun Lang was very idle, he stood on a dirt bag and looked around...... The field of vision is full of endless Hun cavalry.

How terrible the army is to press the realm, only those who are there can know.

Once the people pass through the thousands, there is no boundary...... Not to mention the countless war horses......

When the horses galloped, the earth was like a great drum beating, and when the army stopped, it was like a chain barricade to the river.

The Xiongnu did not enter the valley formed by Hook Mountain and Baishan Mountain, but stood quietly outside the valley and lined up along the Blind River.

Xie Changchuan came to Hook Mountain at some point, glanced at the bottom of the mountain and said with a smile: "It's the King of the Right Valley!" It doesn't look like it's going to work today. ”

Yun Lang said strangely: "So many cavalry came to Hook Mountain, no matter what, it took a lot of effort, why didn't they fight?" ”

Xie Changchuan glanced at Yun Lang coldly and said, "There are only thirteen thousand cavalry, how can he dare to fight?" ”

The general's prestige At this time, whoever offended was unlucky, Yun Lang hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The big handsome man sees it!" ”

Xie Changchuan looked at the Hun cavalry in front of him with interest and smiled: "This is to send me war books, boy, you are a scholar, you come to tell Ye Ye, where did the Huns' habit of sending war books to people come from?" ”

has already called himself yes, Yun Lang's son hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The Huns have always been barbaric, even their fathers can't tell the difference, and they have no courtesy, righteousness and shame, this set must have been learned from my big Han, but I don't know who I learned it from." ”

"It's nothing more than Han Wangxin, Bank of China Yue, these scum.

You come and tell me, if the Huns really come to deliver the war book, what are you going to do? Speak from the heart! ”

Yun Lang quietly glanced at Xie Changchuan from above his eye sockets, and whispered: "If the big marshal is not ready to ask for military merits, the kid wants this beheading merit very much." ”

"Hahahaha......" Xie Changchuan laughed loudly and said to a veteran next to him: "With such a shameless junior, we can unload our armor and return to the field." ”

The gray-bearded veteran slapped Yun Lang's shoulder and laughed: "It's just that the body is thinner, as long as you polish it well for two years, you should be a janitor dog!" ”

The bold conversation in the army, Yun Lang always can't adapt to it, he was just treated as a son by others, and this will become a watchdog again, it seems that these veterans like to be other people's fathers and like to raise dogs!

As they spoke, they saw three horsemen come out of the formation with a sheepskin flag, and one of them had a horn in his hand, and he blew as he went.

The veteran frowned and said, "What is the King of the Right Valley doing here?" Preparing for peace talks? ”

Xie Changchuan didn't even hesitate and asked Yun Lang: "Boy, people want to talk about peace, you are a scholar to talk about, how do you talk about it?" ”

Yun Lang hated his identity as a scholar very much at this time, and was teased again and again by Xie Changchuan, an old dog who always wanted to be his father.

If you don't answer, it won't work, Yun Lang had no choice but to give up her hand and say, "Can you let the kid preside over this peace talk?" ”

"Okay......" Xie Changchuan said with a smile.

Yun Lang ignored the playful smiles of the veterans, went straight to You Chunma's side, took out his iron-walled crossbow, stepped on the crossbow string with his feet, carefully selected three sharp armor-piercing cones, and put them on the crossbow one by one, and then carried the crossbow past Xie Ning's pikemen, Huo Quai's sword and shield soldiers, came to the front of the military formation, chose a place behind the fluffy grass to make the crossbow support, and then prepared to shoot the three Hun envoys with bated breath.

"Huh? This is the first time I've seen this kind of crossbow. ”

Xie Changchuan's voice sounded in Yun Lang's ears again, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The probe knocked on the crossbow arm and said to the old general who was traveling with him: "Since it is made of stainless steel, it is a rare thing!"

Boy, can this thing shoot two hundred paces? ”

Yun Lang resisted the urge to pull the crossbow arrow at this shameless old thief and whispered: "Three hundred steps of crossbow arrows do not float." ”

"Hiss......" Xie Changchuan gasped and then said, "Let Ye Ye try it!" ”

"Crossbow arrows are iron-core, different from ordinary crossbow arrows, to calculate the amount of advance, let's talk to the Huns!"

"Are you going to use this thing to negotiate peace with the Huns?"

"Don't use a crossbow blade, do you use your mouth?"

The white-bearded veteran laughed and said, "The old man of the woman's mouth may still be interested, and it is better for a man to use a crossbow arrow to talk, and shoot deep......"

Listening to the foul words of the shameless old thief in his ears, Yun Lang's breathing was chaotic, and seeing that the Huns had entered the range of the iron-walled crossbow, he hurriedly drove away these boring thoughts, re-stabilized his mind, and aimed through the lookout mountain on the crossbow.

The biggest reason why these people are so profligate nonsense is that none of the people here, including Xie Changchuan, are qualified to negotiate peace with the Huns.

As long as this mind is moved, Yun Lang believes that within three days, the head of the person who moves the mind will be cut off and spread throughout the army.

In this world, there is only one person who can negotiate peace with the Huns, and that is Liu Che, the emperor of the Han Dynasty!

The power of the ministers and the king, this is a great crime, and it can't be greater!

When the envoy of the Huns came to two hundred paces, he finally stopped, and the Hun on the left took a step forward and shouted in the Chinese dialect with a round voice: "King Guli...... Yes! ”

It was already Yun Lang's mistake to let the messenger say three words, and the time to deduct the crossbow machine was a moment late.

The swarthy crossbow bolts swooped out from behind the fluffy grass, came out, crossed the long clearing, and penetrated into the chest of the Hun envoy from top to bottom......

The powerful bolt of crossbow bolts sliced through his armor, pierced through his body, and finally burrowed into the earth!