Chapter 100: The Great War of the Three Cools

Changsong County, located in the east of the Hexi Corridor, south of Guzang, after the establishment of the country after the establishment of the country by Lu Guang, Changsong County was placed, under the jurisdiction of Changsong and Wei'an counties. After the destruction of the Later Liang country, Nanliang also set up Changsong County.

After the current Changsong County was occupied by the Huns last year, more than 10,000 Huns were stationed, and there were only a few people in Changsong City. Most of the original people were coerced by the Nanliang army to move to Ledu, and at the beginning of the year, more than 1,000 families of Wuwei moved to Changsong, so there was a little bit of people.

Hongchiling is located in the south of Changsong County, and last year the Xiongnu army annihilated tens of thousands of troops in Nanliang in the first battle of Hongchiling. Then he drove straight in and forced Nan Liang to agree to peace.

Last night, the general of Beiliang Zhenjing, Fuqu Mashiko, led the Xiongnu army in Guzang City into Changsong, and tens of thousands of troops in Nanliang had already set up camp in Haokang in the south of Hongchi Ling, and the grain and grass were hoarded in Haokang City.

The vanguard army of Nanliang had already crossed Hongchiling at noon and went straight to Changsong City. The city of Changsong City is no more than three zhang high, and many of the city walls have collapsed, and Fuqu Mashiko knows that if he wants to rely on this low Changsong City to stop the Nanliang army, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

And once surrounded by the Nanliang army and trapped in the lonely city, I am afraid that the reinforcements will be wiped out before they arrive. After a night's rest, Fuqu Mashiko led his army to deploy defenses outside Changsong City. Relying on the strong cavalry of the Huns, there may be the strength of a battle.

"General, the last general has ordered someone to send a letter for help to Zhangye, and I believe that the king will definitely lead the army to help. It's just that the Nanliang army is gathering more and more now, and it seems that the bald Wei Tan is pouring out. General Gu stood beside Fuqu Mashiko, looking at the Nanliang army on the opposite side of the camp, and couldn't help frowning.

"Even if the king sends an army to come, it will take several days, and during this period, I hope to be able to withstand the attack of the Xiping army." Mashiko said in a deep voice.

"General, is the Xiping army under the bald Fanny really so ferocious?"

Fuqu Mashiko looked back at General Gu and said slowly: "Most of the Xiping army are warriors selected from the various tribes of Nanliang, they guard Xiping, and subdue several tribes such as Yifubu, even Tuyuhun does not dare to fight with them easily. ”

"General, don't worry, all of my Daliang warriors are experienced in a hundred battles, and they are definitely not the rabble of bald and humble people who have been recruited for months can contend with."

"Pass the order, without the order of the general, no one can go to war, and those who violate it will be severely punished."

"Yes. Checkmate. General Gu responded.

Frustrated Mashiko returned to the big tent and kept coming back and walking, looking a little anxious. Now Nanliang is menacing, if Changsong is lost, then Gu Zang will not be guaranteed, and he can only act at the opportunity for today's plan.

The Nanliang camp is only two miles away from the Changsong camp of Fuqu Mashiko, there are more than 60,000 people in Nanliang, and the big tent stretches for several miles, and the sound of war horses neighing comes from time to time.

This time, he sent troops with Xiliang to attack Beiliang, and Nanliang was guarded by the bald general Zhennan Wenzhi of the bald brother of Wei Tan, and raised the troops of the whole country to fight a decisive battle with the Huns. The bald Wei Tan has been fighting with the Huns for many years, and he has also understood that he is not able to fight against the Xiongnu alone, but will be defeated by the Huns individually.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the bald Wei Tan was convening the generals to discuss the matter, and the Nanliang generals gathered in the tent, and the bald Wei Tan looked around at everyone and nodded with satisfaction.

Under the bald hair sat a general over thirty years old, with a long beard, hooked nose, and a black armor, who poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it all. This person is the bald Fanni, the nephew of the bald Van. In these years, he led the Xiping Army to guard Xiping County.

"Fanny, in this battle with the Huns, it is up to you whether you can break through the army of Fuqu Mashiko." The bald Wei Tan looked at the bald Fan Ni at the bottom and said with a smile.

"Uncle rest assured, my nephew will let the Huns understand the power of my Daliang warriors, and over the years, Fubu and Tuyuhun have not been the opponents of my Xiping army. If Mashiko wants to hinder my army with the low city of Changsong, then Changsong is his burial place. ”

"Good. If you win this battle, your uncle will crown you as the Marquis of Xiping, and all the captured war horses and property will be selected by your department. The bald Tan said.

The bald Fanni's words made the Nanliang generals in the tent feel excited, and the Xiping army with the bald Fanni confronted the Hun army head-on, and the generals seemed to see the victory in front of them.

"The generals will listen to the order, and early tomorrow morning, launch an attack on the Hun camp, and be sure to take Changsong." Seeing the whispers of everyone, the bald Wei Tan immediately ordered.

"Yes." The generals stood up and said.

After nightfall, the camps of the two armies were heavily guarded, and in order to prevent the other side from robbing the camp at night, the soldiers slept in their clothes, and even did not dare to leave their weapons.

At the fifth watch, the drums of the Nanliang camp were loud, and the soldiers in the battalion began to assemble and prepare to attack the Xiongnu camp under Changsong City.

Fuqu Mashiko also ordered the army to strictly guard the camp, and the crossbowmen were ready to fight, and now the Nanliang army has more than 20,000 people than the Xiongnu army in Changsong, and the Xiping army in Nanliang makes it very jealous.

"General, the bald Xianbei is about to start attacking, you should go back to the Chinese army's tent first." General Gu looked at the Nanliang army in front of him, and he was slowly killing towards his side.

"Nope. Take the general's knife. ”

Fuqu Mashiko sat on horseback in black armor, holding a long knife, and looked at the Nanliang army. General Gu led the guards of Fuqu Mashiko to surround Fuqu Mashiko's side.

The bald Wei Tan rode a tall sweaty horse behind the army, which had stopped a mile away from the Hun camp.

"Who's coming?" Fukumi looked at the front of him, holding a long knife, and slowly walked towards him.

"This general is General Daliang Anxi, this time he was ordered to ask for a thief, if the thief will know you, why don't you get off your horse and bind yourself? Ben can also plead with the king and spare your life. Ha ha. Frustrated Fan Ni stood on the ground with a long knife and laughed loudly at Frustrated Mashiko.

"Hubris. Guangwu Gong treacherously attacked me Daliang, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? Mashiko said angrily.

The bald Wei Tan rode out slowly on a sweaty horse, and said disdainfully: "Treachery? This king is just a thief, and he becomes a king and loses a thief. If you say treachery, how can this king compare with your lord who is frustrated and murdered, and who murders the lord and plots rebellion, why don't you see that you are condemned by heaven? ”

"Guangwu Gong, don't be obsessed. My tens of thousands of troops in Daliang Zhangye can arrive in Changsong within three days, and Changsong will be your burial place at that time. ”

"Haha. Fuqu Yizi, maybe you don't know yet, this king has formed an alliance with Xiliang Li Wei, and now Zhangye City is probably surrounded by the Xiliang army, and whether your lord Fuqu Mengxun can escape from Zhangye City is still a matter of words. If thou wilt surrender to me, this king will not do thee any evil. ”

Fuqu Yizi's face turned pale when he heard this, Xiliang sent troops to Zhangye, and most of the families of the soldiers of the Changsong battalion were in Zhangye City.