Chapter 12: Yang Yan's First Time

As the sky became darker and darker, and the distance from the remnants of the spitting bath was getting closer and closer, Yang Yan ordered the horse's hooves to wrap in a cloth and quietly move forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After learning that the remnants had entered a mountain col, Yang Yan became more confident.

This battle was the first battle since he was reborn in the Great Sui, and it was also the first battle in which he commanded more than 2,000 people.

To say that you are not nervous is to completely deceive yourself.

In his previous life, he was just a killer, although he was not alone, but he was only a team of three or five people, and he was responsible for drawing up plans and responding to them.

It was the first time that more than 2,000 people rushed thousands of meters like this, fighting coldly.

He was not afraid, nervous because he knew that these people behind him might lose their lives because of his command mistakes.

But in addition to these emotions, he was more excited.

"Give the order to go down, charge after twenty breaths, and set foot in the valley." Having already seen the shadow of the torch, Yang Yan raised the war knife in his hand, let out a low shout, and hit his legs against the horse's belly, taking the lead in attacking.

One ride, two rides, three rides.

One by one, the soldiers of the palace jumped over Yang Yan and rushed towards the valley.

Approaching the valley mouth, Yang Yan burst out: "The Great Sui is invincible, kill, kill, kill!" ”

Thousands of people responded, gathered together, like thunder.

When Yang Yan rushed in, the battle was almost over.

The blood and water all over the ground, as well as the stumps and broken arms, mixed together, exuded a strong smell of blood.

Even if he was a killer in his previous life, seeing such a bloody and cruel scene, he couldn't suppress the tumbling of his stomach and vomited all of a sudden.

Ancient wars were too violent and bloody. Yang Yan's mind was full of pictures of those broken corpses, which made his face pale.

"How's the result?" Yang Yan looked at Han Yuan, whose armor was covered in blood, and Yang Yan finally held back the feeling of nausea

Han Yuan looked excited and said loudly: "Back to Your Highness, our army has beheaded one hundred and sixteen, and Tuyuhun has surrendered four hundred and twenty-one. He had a thousand horses and nearly 10,000 dollars. ”

Yang Yan was caressed by Han Yuan, sat aside, calmed down for a moment before asking, "There are still more than 400 people who have surrendered, and there are more than 300 horsemen in the valley?" ”

Han Yuan: "According to the captive, there were originally thieves hidden in the valley, and the two bandits were combined into a group, with a total of 581 horses, and more than 1,900 old and weak women and children. ”

"This battle should be credited to your first merit, Fang Xuanying, immediately count the battle merits, and quickly return to the holy drive." This is his first battle, and it must be passed on to Yang Guang's ears so that Yang Guang can feel at ease.

The Tuyuhun people are herdsmen when there is no war, and once a war breaks out, as long as they can use weapons, they are soldiers. These people, whether they are cavalrymen or women and children, are proficient in the art of raising horses, which is a fortune.

"It's all up to His Highness's command, and the ministers don't dare to take credit. When the minister counted the prisoners just now, one of them said that he was the son of Tuyuhun and wanted to see His Highness. Han Yuan didn't expect it to be so smooth this time, and rushed into the valley almost without encountering decent resistance, and took everyone down.

"Oh, you still know Tuguhun dialect?" Yang Yan was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Han Yuan.

"It's Captain Zhao Yu, he said that his father used to be a traveling merchant who often went in and out of Tuyuhun and learned from his father." The reason why Han Yuan was able to count the results so quickly was thanks to Zhao Yu.

Yang Yan touched his chin, and then said, "Bring that person over, I want to see why he wants to see me." ”

Yang Yan believes that these Tuyuhun people should not know their identities. Otherwise, if you desperately catch yourself, terror can turn the tide of the situation.

After a while, Han Yuan and Zhao Yu brought people over, protecting Yang Yan from left to right.

Zhao Yu said a Tugu Hun language to that one, and then Yang Yan saw the man with his hair scattered and his face covered with blood kowtowing to him again and again.

"What did he say?"

"He said that Your Highness, you are wise and martial, he admires him very much, and is willing to drive for His Highness and be a dog for His Highness."

"......" Yang Yan rolled his eyelids, surrender is understandable, being a dog can be said so simply, will the degree of compatibility be high?

"To be a dog is to have the consciousness of being a dog, if your father escapes into Fuqi City, how will I kill him?" Yang Yan looked at the people below.

Some people can always do things that are unconscionable in order to live, and for them, everything that prevents them from living can be destroyed. Even if such a person is a dog, he is just a mad dog and cannot stay for a long time.

"Your Highness, he said that he could open the city gates, and the guards in the city were originally his generals."

"What, such a good thing?" Stimulated by the bird's language, Yang Yan popped out of his mouth with a sentence in English.

"He said that His Highness is the god of the Snow Mountain, and knowing that his name is Walter, it must be that the God of the Snow Mountain is dissatisfied with his father's offense against the Great Sui Tianwei, and he is willing to dedicate himself to the God of the Snow Mountain."

"......" Yang Yan was speechless for a while, his name is Walter, what kind of ghost name is this. His father is not Murong Fuyun, how can he be called Walter.

"Ask him what's his name, Walter, it's ridiculous." This is completely a Western name, how can a Tuyuhun person call this.

"Your Highness, he said that his name was Murong Tuo, but his mother gave him the name Walt, and his mother was Sogdian, who was captured and forced by Murong Fuyun, and he always wanted to kill Murong Fuyun but had no suitable opportunity. Now he is willing to kill Fu Yun for His Highness, hoping that His Highness will spare his mother and sister. ”

"Lift up your head and let me see what you look like." Yang Yan knew that the Sogdians were a merchant people, and when they traveled all over Asia and Europe, in addition to some of them were of Chinese descent, there were also some people of the white line, especially they may have intermarried with Germans and Aryans and gave birth to mixed blood.

Han Yuan and Zhao Yu immediately stepped forward and clasped Murong Tuo's shoulders, so that he could not threaten Yang Yan.

Yang Yan looked at Murong Tuo by the light of the fire, and saw his green eyes and obvious Caucasian face, and he was sure that he was not lying about his mother being Sogdian.

"I heard that most of the Sogdians can speak Chinese, and Murong Fuyun himself can also do it, why can't you?" Yang Yan couldn't believe that the other party really wanted to take refuge in himself and used his own strength to kill his father.

"Gray Yidian, Suo Buhao, Mei Mei Lihai."

Hearing the Western-style Chinese of later generations, Yang Yan was immediately happy, and he completely understood the meaning of the other party.

"Okay, I'll believe you for the time being. Now you immediately gather your troops and convince them to help open the city gate and cut off Fu Yun's head. ”

"Your Highness, this person is not credible, Your Highness is careful." Rin Nu was a little worried about Yang Yan's decision, but he couldn't stop Yang Yan, so he could only persuade him with good words.

"What are you afraid of, even if he wants to take advantage of this to sneak back to Fu Yun City, it is best to let Fu Yun abandon the city and flee as soon as possible, and then the pharmacist will be able to take Fu Yun's head." Yang Yan is ready to let Li Jing make a contribution in this battle, so as to seek a good position and lay a solid rear for himself.

"His Royal Highness's wisdom pearl is in his hands, and the ministers can't beat the horse." Han Yuan slapped a sycophant, and looked at Yang Yan's gaze even more firmly.

"Fang Xuanying, you are alone in leading some farmers to transport clothes to Dadou Tu Valley, where you will wait for the holy driver." Now Yang Yan has made more than 20,000 sets of winter clothes in his hands and sent them to the Dadou Pull Valley, which can save the lives of at least more than 20,000 people. And he believed that Changsun Sheng must have collected a lot. In the meantime, plus collecting some more from Fu Qi City, it will be almost enough.

"No." Although Fang Xuanying was sitting on the carriage, she still insisted on standing up and receiving the order when she heard Yang Yan's order.

Yang Yan asked people to get pen and paper, and wrote a letter for Fang Xuanying to hand over to Yang Guang and Changsun Sheng respectively, once again reminding the plateau climate problem.

After doing this, the army was also adjusted, and Murong Tuo successfully persuaded those who surrendered.

Nearly 2,000 people were divided out from the Minfu side, leaving only more than 1,000 people.

To this end, Yang Yan transferred 300 people, of which 100 were from the palace and the rest were from the reorganized Youtun guards. These 300 people will assist those people to continue to dismantle the tents and collect thick clothes all the way to Fu Qi City.

Yang Yan gained a lot in this battle, and he got nearly 1,000 war horses, with a hundred and sixteen heads. This is a real battle feat, which can make Yang Yan get a good reward.

With these war horses, the soldiers in Yang Yan's hands rode all by hand, and the marching speed was greatly improved.

In order to break through the city as soon as possible, Yang Yan led his troops to rush in the direction of the city, and occasionally encountered some Tuyuhun people on the road and ignored them.

After nearly two days of rapid marching and scrapping more than 500 war horses, Yang Yan finally rushed to a place fifty miles outside the city of Fuqi and joined forces with Wei Weiqing Liu Quan.

When Yang Yan led the army into the vicinity of Liu Quan's military camp, he saw more than a dozen people standing there to greet him.

It turned out that Liu Quan's tanma had already discovered Yang Yan's army, so he waited here early.

"Liu Weiqing has worked hard." Yang Yan turned over and dismounted, and arched his hand at Liu Quan with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness is serious, this is what the ministers should do. His Royal Highness traveled all the way, and asked his ministers to go down to the big tent to rest. Although Liu Quan was not very optimistic about Yang Yan's invitation to troops this time, he had to deal with it carefully because of his noble status.

"There's no need to go to the big tent, the widow wants to know where Murong Fuyun is now, and whether he has fled back to Fuqi City." Liu Quan has been biting Mo Rong Fuyun, but now he is encamped, so Yang Yan wants to know about the military situation.

"Back to His Royal Highness, Fu Yun Lao'er should have fled back to Fu Qi City, but the river gorge in front is the only passage, the middle road of the gorge is dangerous and rugged, and there are high cliffs on both sides. The ministers were afraid of setting up an ambush because of the place, and they did not dare to venture in, so they camped and rested, and explored the situation in the gorge before making a decision. ”

Liu Weiqing is worthy of being an important minister relied on by the emperor's grandfather, and he is well-founded and admired. Lu Gu, who has been in a hurry for so long, is also a little tired, so go and rest for a while, and Liu Weiqing will take care of himself. Yang Yan nodded with satisfaction, said a word to Liu Quan, and did not mean to enter Liu Quan's barracks, pulled out his horse and turned back, and ordered the whole army to dismount and rest.

Subsequently, Yang Yan immediately summoned Murong Tuo and asked him about the situation in the canyon ahead.