Chapter 171: Success or Failure

Western liaoning

The old camp of the old Ha River Yu Cultural Department

A terrible battle had just ended, and countless corpses were scattered among the undulating banks of the river. The stiff torsos were tangled with each other, and the severed arms were still clutching knives and guns. The uncooled blood soaked the dry sand, forming countless tiny streams that converged into the depression and slowly sank into the dark brown earth.

On a high ground not far from the Laoha River, more than 1,000 fierce Xianbei cavalry formed a military formation, and banners of various colors surrounded a golden banner. The person under the command was Duan Chen, the big single of the Duan Department, and Duan Chen at this time looked at the gradually silent battlefield, and was in a good mood.

It is nothing more than Duan Chen's pride, at this time, Duan Chen's side has gathered the leaders of the Xianbei Duan tribe himself, including the leaders of the large and small tribes in the Liangliao region, in addition, Duan Chen has brought together more than 60,000 elite soldiers in order to completely divide the victory or defeat with the Yuwen Ministry, and the strong generals have gathered under his command, as long as he takes the Yuwen Department in one go, the two Liao can be determined within ten years, then the Duan Department can spare energy to look at the Central Plains, once the world changes, and see that the Duan Department will take advantage of the situation to go south with the army of a hundred battles, and everyone can ride a fierce horse, The northern athletes who shoot strong bows, where can those weak Han people resist? Wouldn't the Huahua World in the Central Plains become his own bag, Duan Chen thought of this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

At this time, a few warriors galloped over, reporting to Duan Chen the battle just now, today is the eighth day of the siege of the old camp of the Yuwen Ministry, a few days ago, Duan Chen took turns to drive the various departments to besiege the old camp of the Yuwen Ministry, and the sharp spirit of the Yuwen soldiers was consumed again and again, eight days have passed, no matter how brave the warriors of the Yuwen Department are exhausted, Duan Chen faintly feels that the day of breaking through the old camp of the Yuwen Department is approaching.

At this moment, the people who followed Duan Chen's side like the stars and the moon were all the banner owners and deputy flag owners who were personally sealed by Duan Chen, and everyone's mood was very good, at this time, Duan Chen looked up to the sky and laughed: "Everyone, the big husband is in the world, and if you want to aspire to become a lofty mountain, how can you be willing to be the soil for flowers and plants?" Since ancient times, there have been no rules for the so-called imperial business. Dayu is Xirong, and King Wen of Zhou is only from Dongyi; The reason why they can achieve great things is only because of their virtue! Now we have gathered more than 100,000 people to deter the two Liao, but unfortunately the Ministry of Yuwen is so ignorant and has become a stumbling block to our great cause, what can we do? Only kill everyone who dares to resist! We must achieve more brilliant deeds than the great Tanshi Huai Shan Yu, and establish a stronger Xianbei Dynasty! With that, Duan Chen shook the reins lightly in the almost fanatical cheers of the crowd, and the horses were set up, and the generals followed.

Behind them, the 20,000 Xianbei army, which was all composed of the headquarters of the Duan Division, converged into a mighty torrent and galloped forward, and in front of them was the trembling old camp of the Yuwen Division, which was unstoppable.

When the tired Yuwen Puba walked into the king's tent again, threw the saber in his hand to the ground, didn't even bother to take off the armor, and lay down directly on the couch, Yuwen Puba breathed a long sigh of relief, at this time, a warm body was wrapped up like a water snake, Ruoliu obediently stuck to Yuwen Puba's ear, and said softly: "Da Danyu, Yuwen Mo Yi asked people to bring the news back, and the people who came said it were conclusive, and that thing was nine times out of ten!" After finishing speaking, Ruoliu's two pairs of arms climbed up to Yuwen Puba's chest and gently kneaded it......

When Yuwen Puba heard Ruoliu's words, he suddenly turned over and pressed Ruoliu on top of the felt, and asked excitedly, "Is this true!?" ”

Ruoliu's face was a little ruddy, and she said shyly and tactfully: "It's true, Da Danyu, you have crushed people......"

When Yuwen Puba heard the news from Ruoliu with his own ears, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, as early as the news of Yuwen's defeat came, Yuwen Moyi's guy told himself that when the situation was not good, he could go to the Central Plains Imperial Court......

But after thinking about it again, it's okay to eliminate an unstable factor for yourself, so as not to give yourself a knife in the back at the critical moment, walk along the Laoha River in the middle of the night, and go downstream along the Laoha River to contact matters, and the eyes of the Duanbu army on the other side are not so smart, not to mention that there are only a dozen people, if there are too many people, no matter how cautious they are, they will be discovered.

This has been going for more than ten days, Yuwen Puba thought that Yuwen Moyi, this kid, had long been unknown to which horn Gada to slip into the grassland, but he didn't expect that at such an urgent juncture, he actually received a message from Yuwen Moyi.

The Han prince who was far away in Youzhou promised to help Yuwen Ministry, and use the power and broad mind of the Celestial Empire to support justice and justice on the grassland, and Yuwen Puba was so excited that he almost didn't shed tears. Although it is also possible that Duan Bu may not necessarily listen to the words of the prince of the imperial court, it can play a role in delaying a little after all!

Although he didn't plan to take refuge in His Royal Highness King Yan sincerely, but now that he was in urgent need of burning his eyebrows, how could he care about his dignity? As long as you can survive, even if it's a dog? What does it matter? Besides, whether you want to be a wolf or a dog, doesn't it all depend on what you want to do?

"Praise the ancestors of the Ubunbu, praise the wise gods of the grassland! I want to praise His Royal Highness King Yan who is far away in Youzhou! You protect the weak, survive the danger, defend the fairness and justice on the grassland, and your merits and favors will be sung by the people of the Ubunbu from generation to generation! Yuwen Puba put his hands to the sky, kept turning his body, and a series of Xianbei words poured out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, the expression on his face could be described as wonderful, and he didn't know what Yuwen Puba's mood was now? However, after all, there is more of a good mood!

Ruoliu looked at Yuwen Puba in front of him, hurriedly coughed a few times, cleared his throat and said to Yuwen Puba with a smile: "Da Shan Yu, since we have now clearly expressed the intention of attaching to the imperial court, and Shan Yu Duan Chen on the opposite side can be regarded as obeying the orders of the imperial court, then in this way, our Yuwen Department and Duan Department have really become real colleagues now, and next, we have to work together to serve the imperial court and share the worries of His Royal Highness King Yan!" With that, the smile on Wakayanagi's face grew.

Yuwen Puba heard Ruoliu's laughter, but his mood slowly calmed down, Yuwen Puba seemed to think of something, slowly sat on the couch, and muttered in his mouth: "Even if this crisis passes, can Yuwen Department escape?" The old camp of the Laoha River that the tribe has operated for many years has been destroyed by the war, and our tribe has lost a lot of good sons in this battle, look at both sides of the Laoha River, hey! ”

Ruoliu saw Yuwen Puba's mood heavy again, and walked lightly in front of Yuwen Puba's body, obediently lay on Yuwen Puba's lap, and said slowly: "My big single Yu, as long as we temporarily truce, even if only a trace of fire is preserved, when the midsummer of the next year comes, our people can graze here, and at that time, the grass fattened by corpses and blood water can grow to a person's height, and no one will remember that there was a tragic battle near the Laoha River, Heroic idylls are sung only for the victors! What is the point of a momentary success or failure? My dear Da Shan Yu! ”

When Yuwen Puba heard Ruoliu's words, his eyes suddenly became bright, and he muttered in his mouth: "Yes, what is the point of a momentary success or failure?" ”