Luoyang, the residence of Captain Yang Biao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Biao is a native of Huayin County, Hongnong County. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he was the son of Yang Ci, a famous minister, and was born in the famous family of the Eastern Han Dynasty "Hongnong Yang".

Yang Biao was influenced by family education when he was a teenager, and he was filial piety and talent for the first time. Later, he was enlisted as a councilor, and later moved to serve in the middle and Jing Zhaoyin, and during his tenure, he exposed the corruption of Wang Fu of the Yellow Gate Order.

He successively served as a servant, a general in the five senses, a general in Yingchuan, and a guard in Nanyang, and after three promotions, he was appointed as a young man in Yongle Shaofu, a servant and a guard lieutenant. When Dong Zhuo abolished the young emperor and established the emperor, in order to win over the ministers of the court, he promoted him to the rank of captain.

Yang Biao, who was dressed in Confucian clothes, stood with his hands in his hands at the window, his expression was gloomy, and he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, but Yang Biao turned around but Yang Xiushi, who was only twelve years old, entered. Although Yang Xiu is only twelve years old, he has been smart and resourceful since he was a child, and Yang Biao loves him deeply.

"The child has seen his father."

"Hmmm! There is no need to be polite at home. Yang Biao waved his hand, pointed to the book on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Xiu'er has finished reading?" ”

"I'm done!"

"Remember?"

"Remember!"

"Hmm!" Yang Biao nodded and said, "In that case, I will test you for my father~"

"Lord~Lord~"

Before Yang Biao's words fell, the old housekeeper Yang Fu hurriedly entered, panting and said urgently, "Dong Xiangguo sent someone to meet the master." ”

"Huh!?" A gloomy color flashed in Yang Biao's dark eyes, and he turned to Yang Xiudao, "My son will step back first, and I will stop for the time being." ”

"Yes, father."

Yang Biao withdrew his gaze at Yang Xiu's back, his face was already covered with haze, and he said to the old housekeeper: "Invite the envoy of Xiangguo into the study, and Captain Ben will be there immediately!" ”

"No!"

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To the north of the court of the Huns.

The endless grassland is like a green ocean, the moving sheep are like drifting white clouds, the herds of horses are leisurely sucking water by the lake, on the other side of the lake, the white felt bags are like stars scattered in the sky, and curling cooking smoke is rising from each felt bag, showing the vastness and beauty of the grassland.

"Sigh Rhythm ~~"

Amid the loud neighing of horses, the sound of horses' hooves sounded from the lake, startling a flock of waterfowl that were roosting in the water and grass by the lake, flapping their wings and flying to the depths of the lake. Behind the gentle slope, an extremely strange ride suddenly turned, and the remnant sun of the westward slope fell right behind the knight, as if he was stepping on a burning cloud...... The knight was covered in dark iron armor, and his entire face was obscured by a hideous grimace mask.

Behind the knight, a blood-colored banner was rising.

Xu Chu stood on the gentle slope across his horse, looked coldly at the Huns not far away through the eye hole of the grimace mask, raised his right arm, and waved it forward. Suddenly, a row of black-pressed heavy-armored iron horsemen came out from behind him like a ghost, October was the hot weather, but the cold breath exuded by this group of black-pressed iron horsemen made the Hun herdsmen feel cold from the depths of their souls.

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The court of the Huns.

Qiangqu has been extremely irritable these days, first because of the problem of food, and now there are Xianbei and Han people on both sides. Qiangqu is not a fool, whether it is Xianbei or Han people, it is not good for the Xiongnu, both sides are counting on the Xiongnu to take the lead for them.

"Report the ......" a terrible wolf howl, and a centurion rushed into the cowhide tent with a panicked expression, kneeling on the ground and saying urgently, "It's not good, it's not good!" ”

Qiang Qu suddenly stood up and said sharply, "What's the matter?" ”

The centurion's eyes showed endless fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Han people, Han people have come over with countless powerful ghosts and iron horses!" ”

"What?" Qiang Qu was taken aback when he heard this, and lost his voice, "Powerful ghost iron horse!" What kind of ghost iron rider? ”

The centurion said urgently, "Shan Yu, let's go and have a look." It's really a ghost iron ride. ”

"Quick!" Qiang Qu shouted loudly, "Inform the left and right Gu Li kings to gather people quickly, what the hell are you doing here?" Hurry up and inform the king of the left and right valleys to gather men and horses and prepare for battle......"

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Xianbei Royal Court.

"The Hun dog dares to refuse the king's surrender again!" The big tent of the Xianbei royal court echoed with Kebineng's sharp roar, "Come on, send an order to Budugen, Shabiyi, and bald-eared wolves to assemble an army, and this king will set foot on the Hun royal court!" ”

Yan Rou said in a deep voice: "The king is angry, and the Xiongnu will inevitably fight, but the royal court must leave enough troops to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation to sneak attack." ”

"This king left 20,000 iron horsemen and bones to sit in the royal court, and nothing goes wrong." In a fit of rage, Kebi Neng waved his hand to interrupt Yan Rou, and then said sharply, "Mr. Yan Rou can go with this king to fight the Xiongnu." ”

Yan Rou had a faint uneasiness in her heart, and she was going to stay behind to help guard the royal court, but since Kebineng asked him to follow the army on the expedition, and there was nothing abnormal around, she didn't insist anymore!

However, no one including Yan Rou noticed that a sly look flashed in the depths of the eyes of this Xianbei envoy, this person was the Xianbei person that Zhang Bao had captured before, and then defected to the Yellow Turban Army under Zhang Bao's coercion and temptation.

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A hundred miles away from the Xianbei Royal Court, Zhang Bao looked up at the sky, the last trace of sunset was slowly receding from the sky, the sky was already blank, a little anxiety appeared on his face, and he turned his head to Jia Xu and said: "Wenhe, is that Xianbei person credible?" ”

"Not necessarily~" Jia Xu shook his head and said slowly, "People's hearts are the most unpredictable, although the lord has drawn a blueprint for it, but if he is a fool, I am afraid this plan will not work." That's why I suggested that the lord suspect that the soldiers were a hundred miles away, so as not to be a fool and harm our army. ”

Zhang Bao shook his head and said nothing, Jia Xu said well, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, and people also need people to implement the strategy in perfection, but unfortunately there are no Xianbei people or Huns in the Yellow Turban Army, otherwise why be so anxious.

"Gda~~"

In the whistling wind, there is a crisp sound of horses' hooves approaching from the front, Zhang Bao suddenly looked back and looked happy, through the afterglow of the sunset, it can be vaguely seen that a ride like the wind, is galloping from the front~~

Jia Xu smiled indifferently: "Lord, this plan has come true!" ”

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Zhang Bao was wearing heavy armor, riding a horse slowly walked through the front, the crisp sound of iron hooves shattered the silence of the dark night, the eyes of the soldiers followed Zhang Bao's forward and then turned, under the red firelight, the iron armor on Zhang Bao's body reflected a faint red reflection, as if there was a hellfire burning on the body~~

"Purr~"

The horse under Zhang Bao's crotch snorted heavily, and finally stopped on the far left side of the array.

"Keng~~"

With the piercing sound of gold and iron grinding, Zhang Bao slowly pulled out his sharp steel knife, raised it high in the air, and pierced the sky, and the eyes of more than 10,000 Karasuma soldiers suddenly gathered on Zhang Bao's blade, just like more than 10,000 devout believers, who cast their eyes full of piety on their gods, leading them to conquer all gods with iron hooves and steel knives. Only the God in front of them can give them enough women, meat, and wine to lead them to be human beings with their heads held high.