Chapter 347: Two Armies



Today's chapter is for the time being, I have to think about this big war, and I can't write sloppy!

The army is fighting, the first priority is the enemy's situation, and now the Huns' falconry cannot be lifted into the air, and it is indeed elusive to rely on scouts alone to find the movement of cavalry sent by Li Ang's battalion, and for a time Liu Bao can only send more people out, but in the end it is of no great use. On the contrary, it was Li Ang, the falcon of Daqin kept circling around the Xiongnu camp day and night, and whenever the Xiongnu had more than 1,000 soldiers and horses, they couldn't hide it from him at all.

Under the blue sky, the wind blew, and the grass that pressed the people high broke the ground, Li Ang rode on the back of Zili, looked at the Hun camp in the distance, and looked at it for a long time, at this time he had sent 70,000 auxiliary soldiers in the camp, and made a detour in two ways, and went to the hills on the left and right sides of the Hun camp to be stationed in the hills hundreds of miles away, in order to prevent the Huns' light cavalry from harassing them in the future.

"Father-in-law, when will you make an appointment with the Huns?" Seeing Li Ang staring at the Hun camp in the distance, his eyes were like knives and axes, Li Cunxiao's heart was greatly lifted, and he asked on the side, he has been here for nearly a month, but he has never fought a fight, and he is a little helpless.

"Before you go to the Hun camp, say that in three days, our army will compete with them!" Seeing Li Cunxiao's happy face, Li Ang said in a deep voice, before the words fell, he only heard Li Cunxiao respond loudly, and he had already turned his horse and galloped towards the Hun camp, and it became a little black shadow in a short time.

After the Huns fled to the north, they imitated the rules and regulations of the Han people, and even learned exactly the same way to govern the army. Seeing that outside the camp, there were flying horses coming in the direction of the Qin army's camp, and the soldiers on duty on the Hun sentry tower. Someone went to inform the former camp general, but the rest of them were wielding bows in their hands, winding their arrows, and aiming at the passing cavalry.

When Li Cunxiao arrived at the place where he was an arrow in front of the Hun camp, he stopped and shouted at the sentry tower with bows and arrows. "My grandfather asked me to tell your family commander, three days later, the two armies will compete, if you don't have the courage to fight, go back as soon as possible, and save yourself the ghost of my Great Qin soldiers." Li Cunxiaodi's voice was loud, even a stone's throw away, it was still very loud. The general of the Hun front battalion who happened to be on the tower understood it, and it was not a word.

"What a big breath!" The general of the former camp of the Huns who came up saw Li Cunxiao's arrogant voice and sneered, so he said to the left and right, "Take my bow." "This Hun former battalion general is the head of the five armies under Liu Bao, not only strong in martial arts, but also good at archery, which is three points more powerful than the Huns' condor archers.

After receiving the big bow of the three stones, the general of the former camp of the Huns said loudly to Li Cunxiao in the distance, "General Wuna Qin." And take my arrow, if you have the life to go back, tell your boss that if you want to fight, you will fight, and Hugh will send a pawn like you to make noise. "After all, draw the bow like a full moon. The three-foot-long carved feather arrow turned into a black light, and ran straight towards Li Cunxiao, castration was extremely fast, and there was a whimpering roar in the wind, the sound was amazing, his arrow was clearly taken by Li Cunxiao, and he declared that he was first, Li Cunxiao refused to lose face. Will you hide from it?

In the wild wind of hunting, Li Cunxiao sat on his horse, his body did not move, and he bit the three-foot-long carved feather arrow in his mouth. But he slowly turned his head sideways, looked at the Hun former battalion general on the sentry tower, and did not speak, just took the bow from the saddle, and returned an arrow back, Li Cunxiao used the high-grade strong bow built by the craftsman, and the strength was not under the three-stone big bow of the Hun former battalion general, this arrow was shot, especially the power of the Hun former battalion general shot before.

A little cold came in an instant, the Hun former battalion general was not to be outdone to be weaker than Li Cunxiao, stretched out his hand and grabbed the eagle feather arrow that shot back, his palm was hot, he knew that the strength of Li Cunxiao's arrow was not inferior to him, but the arrow shaft was rubbed into the flesh and blood of his palm, and it hurt his heart, but he finally did not lose face, grabbed the eagle feather arrow, and threw it back into the quiver on the side. At this time, Li Cunxiao had already turned his horse and gone far.

"General?" The soldiers next to the former general of the Hun battalion couldn't help but scream when they saw blood dripping from his palms. "It's okay!" The general of the former battalion of the Huns looked back at the soldier beside him, but smiled, and continued, "That guy is bold and dares to bite my arrow with his teeth, but I am afraid that I can't even speak at this moment, so I escaped silently with my tail between my legs." After that, the former general of the Hun battalion laughed, and the soldiers beside him also laughed, completely forgetting that Li Cunxiao's arrow was not as powerful as their former general.

Walking down the guard tower, the brows of the general of the Hun front battalion furrowed, Li Cunxiao's arrow was terrifying, which made him respectful, and he couldn't help but secretly say that the Great Qin army is really a master, but he wants to say to the big marshal, thinking that the Great Qin has transferred strong troops to fight against them here, and he needs to deal with it well, so as not to suffer a loss.

When Li Cunxiao came back, Li Ang's eyes were sharp, he had already seen the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, his brows furrowed slightly, and seeing that Li Cunxiao didn't say anything, he knew that this righteous son must have suffered a secret loss, so he didn't say anything at the moment, just said, "Follow me back to the camp." Then he turned his horse away, and Li Cunxiao rode his horse to follow.

At night, Li Cunxiao was wiping his dragon stick in the tent, but Li Cunzhi came, as soon as he entered the tent, he carefully looked at Li Cunxiao's face and said, "My father-in-law said that you suffered the losses of the Huns during the day, and it was true." Immediately, he sat down next to Li Cunxiao and said, "I'll take a look at where it hurts." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that it hurts badly." Li Cunxiao opened his mouth in front of Li Cunzhi's brother, and his voice was indistinct, "In the future, I won't dare to take my teeth to catch arrows." ”

"The Huns are also strong." Li Cunzhi saw that Li Cunxiao couldn't even speak clearly, and his eyebrows twisted, "Tell the eldest brother what the Huns look like, and the eldest brother will kill him in three days." "In the battle of that year, the thirteenth Taibao died and left Li Cunzhi and Li Cunxiao, Li Cunzhi swore at that time that he would take care of Li Cunxiao on behalf of other brothers.

"Big brother, that person is mine." Li Cunxiao picked up his dragon stick and said to Li Cunzhi, "When the time comes, I will finish him off with my own hands." ”

"Okay, then the big brother will give you a sweep." Li Cunzhi nodded, Li Cunxiao's ability to fight horses, especially above him, it was not easy for him to win his brother's opponent.

On the second day, the red sun rose in the east, and in the Great Qin camp, the officers and soldiers of the various armies had just finished the exercise. In the Chinese military camp, the drum of raising the tent sounded, and suddenly the commander of the first-level generals were stunned, and then immediately rushed to the middle military camp, and said in their hearts that the commander of his own family had finally gathered to raise the tent, and at this time they couldn't wait to know the true face of this commander.

Thirty-nine commanders penetrated the tent of the commander of the Chinese army. I saw that the captain of his own house was already there, and in front of the handsome position, there was one

The men in the red and black armor, their eyes were as sharp as swords, but they felt a chill in their hearts just looking at them, and for a moment these commanders were awe-inspiring, and they all guessed the identity of the young commander.

"Don't see Wu Anjun yet!" Han Baobao, who was standing at the top, saw the look of the generals. knew what they were thinking, and immediately opened their mouths, when Li Angjin sealed the Tang Kingdom, Cao Anmin simply gave him the illustrious title of Wu Anjun, so the folk have the saying that Li Ang is reincarnated.

Han Baobao's voice fell, and the commanders were all shocked, and then they came back to their senses, and hurriedly said to Li Ang in unison, "The last general will see Grandpa!" "They are not as qualified as Han Baobao, and they can call Li Ang Wu Anjun. So he called Li Ang 'grandpa'.

"You don't have to be polite." Li Ang bowed his head, and then didn't talk nonsense, and told the story of the decisive battle three days later, and suddenly the crowd in the tent was surging, and everyone was excited, for this big battle. They have already held back their strength, and now that it is finally time to see the true chapter, how can they not be happy, at the moment Li Ang just ordered all the things set by the White Tiger Festival Hall again, and then withdrew the account and let the generals go back to prepare.

As soon as the commanders returned, they told the news that Li Ang was the commander in chief, and the soldiers knew about it, but in half a day, the entire battalion was boiling. Every soldier is full of red light, and in the hearts of the common people, Li Ang is a god of killing, and a person who protects the peace of Qin. But in their hearts, Li Ang is not only a god of killing, but also a god of war, who can lead them to meet gods and kill gods and make contributions. In just three days, the morale of the camp was at its peak, and the whole army was waiting for a battle with the Huns.

On the day of the battle, in the Hun camp, Liu Bao ordered his army, went out of the camp and laid a heavy formation, just waiting for the Daqin Legion to come, he wanted to explore the bottom of the Daqin Legion first, if they were equal to each other, then they would fight to the death with the Daqin Legion, and he didn't believe that his 200,000 army could not grind out 130,000 people.

The wind blew, the black banner came like a cloud, rushed into the sight of the Huns, and then the heavy footsteps came to the ground, and the Hun cavalry in front of the array saw a black steel city wall on the opposite side slowly advancing, and it was the hoplites of the Great Qin Jinling Protectorate who held the big shield of the human heights, holding a three-zhang long iron spear, and marched towards them. On either side, black cavalry paced their horses in small steps, protecting the left and right of the advancing hoplites, unhurried.

Looking at this slowly advancing black iron tide, Liu Bao couldn't help but change color, although the Xiongnu was founded for a hundred years, learned the Han people's land rules and regulations, learned all kinds of craftsman skills from the Romans, and accumulated for decades, everyone wore armor and iron helmets, and held steel spears and long knives, but compared to the Great Qin Army in front of them, it was still not worth mentioning.

Daqin's black army formation did not advance quickly, step by step, step by step like Mount Tai oppression, making those Hun cavalry who lined up in array feel heavy and abnormal. Liu Bao's eyes lit up, he knew that this was the Great Qin Army building momentum, if it was an ordinary army, looking at this mountain-like black army formation, I am afraid that he would have been frightened, thinking of this, he laughed out loud, and said to the left and right, "The Great Qin Army is not as good as it used to be, it is a march, and it is like a snail." Liu Bao's voice was loud and echoed in the wind, and those Hun cavalry immediately laughed when they heard it.

"Wind!" Just when the Hun cavalry was laughing, someone in the black army formation in front of them suddenly shouted, and the sound soared into the sky, and then after a short moment, the Daqin hoplites with shields and guns shouted in unison, "Wind! The voice of the ten million people was like one man, louder than the thunder, and it startled the horses in the Hun array.

Just when those Hun cavalry comforted their beloved horses, the advancing black army suddenly accelerated, "Wind! "Gale!" The cry of the earth blew a gust of wind between heaven and earth, and swept towards the Hun cavalry. Even Liu Bao couldn't help but be moved, but he soon regained his composure and sneered, "It's all about playing a little false, it's not anyone's military formation that is beautiful in battle, and his voice shouted loudly." Most of the 200,000 cavalry were his old subordinates, who had been fighting for a long time, and soon came back to their senses, watching the black mountain-like army array rolling towards him like thunder.

"Those Huns also have some skills." Behind the shield wall and gun forest of the hoplites, there were 30,000 crossbowmen and 30,000 tiger and leopard cavalry, which were the main force of the military formation.

"Stop!" In front of the black shield wall, a flying horse came out, carrying a black banner on his shoulder, swept in front of the formation, 'boom', with the landing of the big shield, the entire advancing black army formation immediately stopped, and there was no sound, only the sound of the hunting wind and sweeping banner.

"Open the flag gate!" A shout suddenly sounded from the depths of the center of the black shield wall, and then the ten overlapping shield wall guns suddenly cracked, making way for a gallop, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Li Ang led a group of fierce generals riding tigers and leopards out of the flag gate and arrived in front of the battle.

Looking at the banner of the knight who came to the front of the formation, in addition to the military flag of Daqin, there was also a gold-embroidered banner of 'Wu Anjun', Liu Bao's face was shocked, and then he laughed, "It turned out to be him." Puzzled, Liu Bao laughed, and then said to the generals, "The demon king who killed millions of people is here, no wonder the scene is so big!" Liu Bao's words fell, and suddenly the generals under his command all showed a look of jealousy, Li Ang can be said to be the most feared killing god of all the tribes in the grassland in the past 30 years, from the desert to the grassland, the clan, Tiele, Turkic, and Tubo were all killed by him, and Hu was slaughtered by the whole clan, there was no one alive, in the prairie, just mention his name, can stop the child's night cry, those Turks only dare to secretly pierce his paper man, shoot arrows to relieve anger.

"Let's go, go and meet this Wu Anjun who makes all the tribes of the grassland afraid of killing gods! Let's see if he really has three heads and six arms, and he can kill all races. Liu Bao pointed to the bamboo and gold banner of 'Wu Anjun' with the whip in his hand and laughed.

"Yes, I'm just going to see it, the Turks, the Tiele people are just rabbit galls, and we Hun athletes don't care if he kills gods or not." Liu Bao's words fell, and the Hun generals who were inspired by him suddenly became enthusiastic, followed Liu Bao out of the battle, and went straight to the center of the two armies.

"This Hun boss has the courage." Seeing the Hun array, those cavalry cheered, dozens of horsemen swept towards their side, Li Ang, who was riding on Zili's back, looked at him, laughed, and then rode the reins of his horse and led the generals around him to meet him.