Chapter Seventy-Eight: Another Huaxiong
The road back to China is dangerous, and Xiao Guan has a lot of waiting.
Wuying Tun Beidi, 10,000 out of the West River.
Alone in worshiping the jade seal, the Son of Heaven according to the carving.
Zhenlu Fenchuan song, autumn wind song.
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The mild south wind was crushed by the violent storm, and had to slowly retreat to the south under the pressure of the north wind, and the entire Xiliang land was swept by the north wind.
In the howling north wind, dozens of white wild geese flew in a line in the blue sky, stretching their broad wings as much as they could, probably trying to follow the footsteps of the south wind.
Suddenly, the wild goose in the lead screamed, as if something very terrifying was about to happen, and the originally uniform goose characters instantly became chaotic, and then scattered in all directions, each flying separately.
On the earth, the sheep that were grazing leisurely saw the startled geese, called twice in confusion, and then lowered their heads and continued to gnaw on the grass, leisurely and comfortable.
Not far from the flock, there was a half-sized colt with a red maroon, and on the back of the foal was a little girl in Qiang costume of thirteen or fourteen, who was supposed to be a Qiang girl herding sheep.
The little girl looked at the geese flying around in the sky, her eyes full of doubt.
The next moment, the earth began to tremble, and then there was a loud rumbling noise, which frightened the group of stupid sheep without knowing what was going on, and directly picked up their hooves and fled in all directions.
On the endless desolate land, a black wave rushed through the autumn grass that could drown the sheep, rolling in.
And the Qiang girl who was herding the sheep was already frightened, and fell directly on the back of the horse and fell on the grass.
Through the grass, she could see a large wave of black-armored cavalry approaching the area, and she could be sure that these cavalry were not the cavalry of their clan, because the warriors of their tribe did not wear such uniform armor, and only the leaders had such armor.
The little girl guessed that this might be the cavalry of the Han people as the clansmen said, but did the Han people have cavalry? She began to wonder again.
The wind roared, and the horses galloped.
The black tide was surging, and the sharp-eyed soldier spotted the herding girl hiding in the grass nest and screamed: "General, there is someone there." ”
Not far away, the black wave arrived in an instant, and at a distance of one foot in front of the little girl, Herod heard the neighing of a war horse, and the black iron horse actually stopped, and there was no trace of confusion.
The little girl's eyes shone brightly, and she secretly said that the black cavalry in front of her was no worse than the warriors of her own clan, but the next moment, the little girl's pupils shrank, and her face was full of shock, as if she had seen something incredible, and she was still muttering to herself.
Following the little girl's gaze, I saw a fierce and mighty man jumping off his horse and walking straight towards the little Qiang girl.
"Little girl, is it Fuping City in front?"
The thunderous voice of the big man frightened the grazing girl to the ground, and she could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and even whined and cried.
"Hey! Why are you crying? Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person! The big man scratched his head, he didn't have a lot of brain, he was very puzzled, I didn't tell you what to do, didn't I just ask for directions, why did you cry.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The little girl not only ignored the big man, but cried even more fiercely, which made a tear rain down and heartbroken, as if the big man was going to do something to him.
"it!" The big man was helpless, and directly burst into foul language.
The little girl who knew the Qiang people cried even more.
"Damn, ignore you, let's go!" Dahan was in a very bad mood at this time, with two words to describe it is "depressed", with three words to describe it is "very depressed", and with four words it is "very depressed", he recruited whoever provoked him, flew directly on the horse, waved his big hand, threw down the little girl and led the thousands of horses and thousands of troops away.
The little girl who was grazing looked at the army in the distance, and her crying gradually stopped, she was really frightened, the clansmen used to talk to her, they were all soft-spoken, which was like a talented man, and the voice of her voice was actually louder than thunder, almost breaking her ears.
"It's not good, they just asked if it was Fuping in front, they must have gone to fight our tribe, ah, what can I do? That big guy is so fierce, he must be very powerful, in case my brother can't beat him...... ......Suddenly, the little girl screamed and began to talk to herself, but at last she began to cry again.
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The black cavalry wave continued to rush towards a city in front of them, and black pennants embroidered with the word "Hua" fluttered in the wind.
Hua Xiongyang whipped the buttocks of the war horse under his crotch, and let out a long sigh of relief, in the last month or two, it has suffocated him.
Since Dong Zhuo came to Niyang two months ago, he has migrated the Qiang people in Niyang, divided the fields and land, and engaged in what kind of tuntian movement, even he followed the blind work, almost exhausted him to death, but fortunately, after everything was on the right track, Dong Zhuo handed over the rest of the affairs to the new Niyang County Commander Zhang Ji, and then led an army of 15,000 to the Xian Lingqiang old nest in the north.
Hua Xiong asked Ying to be the vanguard, led three thousand iron cavalry to go first, and ran wildly all the way, leaving Dong Zhuo's large army far behind.
After a while, the three thousand iron horsemen came to the city pool, and although the word "Fuping" on the city gate was damaged, it was vaguely recognizable.
Fuping City is where Xian Lingqiang's current lair is, and it is naturally not like Niyang City, there is not even a person standing guard.
In fact, when Huaxiong and the others first appeared, they were noticed by the defenders in the city, and the sound of the horn had already sounded.
"The people in the city, listen, I am the former general of the Han Dynasty, Liangzhou Mu Dong Zhuo, the Zhonglang general Hua Xiong is also! Why don't you hurry up and let your patriarch Li Renxiao come out and fight me! ”
The sound of thunder reached the city, and the defenders of the city couldn't help but pluck out their ears, and Jinnyima's quarrel died.
There were Qiang warriors in the city who shouted: "Wuna man, don't call it yet, wait for me to report to my family patriarch and fight with you!" ”
"Go!" Hua Xiong shouted again, fortunately, the Qiang warriors in the city learned their lesson this time and directly covered their ears, as for the three thousand iron horsemen behind Hua Xiong, they have long been used to staying with Hua Xiong for so long.
After a long time, the city gate slowly opened, and a group of men and horses flew out.
I don't know why, this Fuping City is obviously on the edge of the river (Yellow River), but there is no moat. As soon as the gates of the city were opened, the soldiers and horses of the city poured out.
Directly ignoring the crooked Qiang army formation in front of him, Hua Xiong looked directly at a man at the front, with a black face, and raised his voice: "You are Li Renxiao?" ”
The Qiang man on the opposite side was almost the same age as Hua Xiong, with the same dark skin, the same beard, the same height of more than eight feet, the same black robe and black armor, the same machete, and even the war horse under the crotch was the same black Xiliang horse.
Isn't this another Huaxiong who is alive?