Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wherever the rivers go, they are all the territory of the Han Dynasty
An eagle rushed out of the clouds and swept across the sky, the loud sound of the eagle chirped through the sky, the vast wasteland retreated rapidly, and the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse appeared under the clouds.
The eagle instigated its huge wings, swooped over the thin clouds, swept over the battlefield, flew over the spear-lined military formation, and perched on the 'Lu' character Daxu, silent as a sculpture.
In front of the two armies, the two horsemen stood opposite each other.
King Yunhu looked at Lu Bu with a depressed expression and asked, "You are the 'flying general' Lu Bu!" ”
Lu Bu smiled slightly: "You are the King of Hu?" ”
Lu Bu of the Zhenhu Dynasty saluted and said humbly: "General Fei, I am willing to surrender to the Han." ”
Lu Bu shook his head, and the corners of his mouth slanted into a sneer: "Surrender must have a gesture of surrender." ”
King Yunhu slowly lowered his head, got off his horse in silence, and slowly knelt in front of Lu Buma.
The Hun cavalry clenched their scimitars and turned their eyes to their king, the once-invincible steppe eagle, now covered with grief and weakness.
"I am willing to lead the Ganhu tribe to surrender to the Han, and General Wangfei will be gracious!" King Ganhu's voice trembled, as if he was weeping.
Lu Bu leaned forward slightly, looked down at King Yunhu who was kneeling in front of him, and asked, "After surrendering, where are you going?" ”
A glimmer of hope ignited in King Yunhu's heart, he put his right hand on his chest, and swore: "I am willing to swear with the soul of life, as long as General Fei releases us, I will lead the people of the tribe away from Mobei and never rebel against Han!" ”
The Huns believed in shamanism, and the soul of life is one of the three souls of shamanism.
Although King Yunhu was very sincere, Lu Bu was still unmoved, and he said loudly: "Everything that the sun and the moon shine on, and where the rivers go, they are all Han land, you won't have heard of it, right?" ”
King Hu's mouth was closed, but in the end he didn't speak.
As for what Lu Bu said, he naturally knew that Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty sent 150,000 troops to attack the Xiongnu in the north, and the Xiongnu did not dare to face the battle, so they led all the troops to move north.
In the same year, the Western Regions Coalition Army led by Changluo Hou Changhui went east out of the Tianshan Mountains, beheaded 89,000 Xiongnu, coupled with the heavy snow soon, the Xiongnu suffered countless casualties, and were attacked by other surrounding tribes, declining day by day, and soon after the civil strife continued, five Dan Yu stood side by side, after a melee and fighting, there were two single Yu left.
When Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty boarded the Weiqiao to greet the Xiongnu who entered the dynasty, the subjects of both Han and Hungary shouted long live.
At this moment of eternal history, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty made people carve a Dinghu stele, with thirteen big characters on it, that is: "Where the sun and the moon shine, the rivers and rivers go, are all Han soil."
Lu Bu sat up straight, his hand raised slightly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of this sentence, but you must know another sentence, that is, those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!" ”
The moment Lu Bu finished speaking, his hand suddenly raised downward.
"Ah~" King Yunhu let out a desperate cry, countless feathered arrows screamed off the string, and the dense arrows like flying locusts swept in an instant, and the arrows that flashed blue gradually became larger in the field of vision.
"Puff puff~" The arrow curtain swept towards the Hun cavalry, and the sharp triangular arrows quickly penetrated the shield, cut into the leather armor, and then broke through the fragile human body.
Blood burst out in an instant, blooming into a puff of blood mist, and the lives and courage of countless Huns, accompanied by wails and fear, scattered and drifted.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer Huns on the battlefield, but they were still resisting to the death, and the Han army did not accept surrender, and they had no choice but to die in battle.
The Han army's command flag waved again, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rose, and the cavalry galloping on both sides of the phalanx quickly moved high and low on both sides, and after running to the highest point, they launched an attack on the main battlefield.
Condescending, overwhelming.
The galloping iron cavalry was like a rolling torrent, as if it was about to sweep away all the objects that stood in its way, and the cavalry in shining armor rushed to the edge of the battlefield, shooting crossbow arrows at high speed, and the thumb-thick feather arrows pierced through the crowd and accurately drilled into the bodies of the Huns, and one by one the Hun soldiers fell down.
In the final moments of the waning mountains, the last Hun on the battlefield was dismembered by a knife, and the battle was over, perhaps it would be more accurate to call the battle a massacre.
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In the lonely wilderness, there was a sudden undulating howl of wolves hunting, and a sturdy wild wolf ran to the hill, staring at the corpses and horses under the mountain with scarlet eyes.
"Woo!" The wolf raised his head and howled.
This seems to be the clarion call for attack, and countless wild wolves rush to the battlefield from all directions, constantly chewing on the remains of people and horses, which is their gluttonous feast.
At this moment, several columns of cavalry galloped in, kicking up billowing yellow dust, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves mixed with the sonorous sound of swords, and the hot air spewed out by many war horses, countless weathered faces loomed.
The wolf was so frightened that he fled in all directions, and before the cavalry could arrive, he disappeared into the wilderness with bloody stumps and severed arms.
Several columns of cavalry finally arrived at the battlefield, and the scene before them made them shudder, only to see that within a radius of ten miles, there were layers of human corpses and horse remains, and the arrows on them were as dense as hedgehogs, and it was difficult to find a complete corpse at a glance.
"The Marquis of the Mustu Bone Du, Shan Yu and the kings are here, dodge, dodge!" The command spread in the sound of horses' hooves, and the Hun cavalry, who had surrounded the battlefield in several circles, raised their knots in panic and made way for the Marquis of Xubu to make way for Shan Yu.
The Marquis of the Xubu Bone was in a particularly complicated mood, seeing that the Ganhu was wiped out, he was sad and felt a little happy, the Ganhu tribe was full of people, and it had always been the thorn of his bone, and now that this thorn was pulled out, he was a little indescribably relaxed.
It's just that the Ganhu tribe is an important force of the Xiongnu against the Han Dynasty, but now it has disappeared in the long river of history, which makes the Marquis of Xubu Gu a little bit of a sense of gain and loss.
"Qi Yu Shan Yu, there is still a battlefield in Mingshan, and there are more dead than this!" King Hutu hurriedly came and handed over the report he had just received to the Marquis of Xubu Gudu.
The Marquis of the Bones unfolded the parchment scroll, read the report word by word, and finally shook his head and sighed: "The 40,000 army is gone like this?" ”
40,000 is indeed a bit scary, because there are only 50,000 armored men in Longcheng, and the number of Xiongnu troops in the entire Southern Xiongnu is only 150,000.
The Ganhu tribe lost 40,000 people at one time, which was equivalent to about one-third of the national strength of the entire Xiongnu.
Although the Marquis of Xubu Gudu was afraid of the Hu tribe, as the main force of this southern invasion, the Hu tribe was annihilated, and the loss was the entire Xiongnu Empire.
The Marquis of Subu Gudu closed his eyes and asked, "Who is the commander of the Han army this time?" ”
"Shuo Fang is too guarded, Lu Bu!"
It is said that the Qiang King Yadan and the King of Lu Shui died in his hands, plus the King of Hu and Shao Ti in this battle, there are four grassland heroes who died in his hands.
King Hutu stepped forward and stood side by side with the Marquis of Xubu Gudu: "Shan Yu, do you want to continue the southern invasion?" ”
The Marquis of the Sulphu looked back to the south and asked, "What do you think?" ”
King Xiu Tu immediately shook his head: "Now there is no point in invading the south, and besides, the matter of Dragon City is undecided......"
This time the Southern Xiongnu rebellion, led by Tu Gehu and Hugh Tu Hu, deposed the old Shan Yu Qiang Canal by force, and supported the Marquis of the Xubu Bone for the Xiongnu Shan Yu, and now the southern invasion is blocked, if you do not return to Longcheng in time, I am afraid that something will happen.
The Marquis of the Beard Bone naturally knew the truth, he glanced at the south again, and raised his right hand slightly: "Return to the teacher." ”