Chapter 704: Victory is not martial
Lu Zhishen took 3,000 cavalry all the way cautiously, and it didn't take long to get outside the Turkic camp, but the strange thing was that the Turkic camp was still quiet, and he didn't even come out of the camp, and the guards at the sentry also turned a blind eye to these uninvited guests.
Stopping at a distance of three hundred meters outside the camp, Lu Zhishen looked at the Turkic camp in disbelief. Judging from the layout, the camp of the Turks is not amazing, but it is also stable and stable, leaving little opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.
"General Lu, this Turkic is arrogant, he didn't leave the camp when he saw us coming! In that case, we might as well take advantage of the situation to rush into the camp and kill them by surprise, if we can capture that barbarian khan, it will be a great achievement! ”
Lu Zhishen was pondering, and a general behind him suddenly said with some annoyance, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, gearing up and eager to try.
"Yes, General Lu, if we can win the first merit, what a beautiful scenery we are in front of the prince!"
The others also echoed it, as if in their eyes, the Turkic ten-mile camp was like a piece of paper, which could be trampled and destroyed by them, and the 100,000 Turkic soldiers could be destroyed without much effort.
"Shut up!" Lu Zhishen was unmoved, wrinkled his brows and said lightly: "Hugh doesn't know the height of the sky, if this Turk is so easy to deal with, how can the emperor and the crown prince keep him today?" The purpose of our here is to find out what is true and false, and you all cheer me up, don't get into trouble! ”
"Yes!" Although a few people were a little unconvinced, they still respectfully camped and did not make any noise.
Taking out the binoculars, Lu Zhishen began to carefully look at the Turkic camp, and sure enough, as he expected, the Turkic camp was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and it was even more murderous, if he obeyed the words of his subordinates and rushed into the camp, I am afraid that there will be no return.
Lu Zhishen was even more confused, since he promised the decisive battle, why did he avoid it, to say that he was afraid of happiness is obviously not valid, otherwise why did he come to this cucumber pile.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhi was deeply angry, and shouted loudly: "He is a Khan, why did you refuse to show up for a long time when you agreed with my prince to fight a decisive battle today?" Didn't you sleep too deeply and forget the hour? ”
Although his voice was not as thunderous as joy, it was also very loud, and could still be heard clearly two or three miles away.
"He's a Khan, come out quickly!" Under Lu Zhishen's signal, all the soldiers behind him also shouted.
"Who is so bold as to roar and scream in front of my Turkic camp!"
At this moment, amid the loud cheers, a Turkic general led two thousand cavalry to run out of the camp, set up a formation in front of the camp gate, and looked at Lu Zhishen and his party with fierce eyes. At the head was a young man of his twenties, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and a very tall body, much more muscular than any other Turk, and exuding a wild aura like a wild beast.
Lu Zhishen's eyes widened, he glared at the Turkic general without showing weakness, and said proudly: "I am Lu Zhishen, the forward general under the throne of the Great Qi Prince!" Who are you? Where is the Khan? Tell him to come out and talk big! ”
"Presumptuous! Just because you, a Han dog, are also worthy of seeing the Great Khan?! The Turkic general was full of anger and shouted angrily: "Come on, come on, take me a few tricks first, if you are lucky enough not to die, maybe you can meet the great Turkic Khan!" ”
"This barbarian of the dog day, so arrogant!"
"A barbarian is a barbarian, rough and ruthless, rude!"
Everyone behind him was furious, and Lu Zhishen was also angry in his heart, but he always remembered the prince's entrustment, so that he could still stay sober. With a cold smile, Lu Zhishen held his head high, squinted his eyes and looked at the Turkic general: "You nameless rat, killing you will only stain the blade of this general!" ”
After a slight pause, Lu Zhishen raised his voice and shouted: "I can't imagine that the dignified Turkic Khan is just a gutless rat, and he didn't dare to come out to meet people when he saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was here, which is really disappointing!" If you are afraid, you are the Khan, and you must not retreat early, lest you die in the wilderness and have no place to be buried! ”
As he spoke, Lu Zhishen suddenly turned his horse's head and prepared to lead the army back. At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from behind him, and the roar was filled with boundless anger and murderous intent.
"Sweat dog leave, give me death!"
Lu Zhishen turned around and looked, and saw that the Turkic general's beard was all open, his face was hideous, and his scarlet eyes seemed to want to choose someone to eat. As soon as the roar fell, he suddenly pulled out the scimitar at his waist, preparing to rush towards Lu Zhishen.
"Stop, Da Luo!"
A low, rather than majestic, shout came from the Turkic camp, and the body of the enraged Turkic general suddenly shook, and the body that rushed forward came to an abrupt halt, with a flash of surprise on his face, a touch of resentment, and more incomprehension.
Lu Zhishen was also puzzled, raised his eyes and looked in along the gate of the Turkic camp, rumbling footsteps sounded, and three thousand knights with bright clothes and solemn expressions soon appeared in his field of vision. The leader is a middle-aged man, dressed gorgeously and noblely, and his appearance is not very tough, but his eyes are extremely sharp, making people dare not look directly, and there is a compelling majesty on his body.
Lu Zhishen's eyes suddenly froze, and he probably guessed the identity of this person, and suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to relax in the slightest.
"Da Luo has seen the Great Khan!" The Turkic general named Da Luo bowed respectfully and said suspiciously: "Great Khan, why don't you let me kill this arrogant Han dog!" ”
"If the two armies are fighting and not fighting, is my dignified Turkic Khanate still afraid of a mere vanguard general?" He didn't deliberately lower his voice, he used more Chinese, and Lu Zhishen was even more displeased when he heard it in the center of his ears.
In the Turks, there are two kinds of people who can speak Chinese, one is the noble Ashina royal family, and the other is the Han slave with a despicable status. The Turks admired the prosperity of the Central Plains, and the intention of invading the south was never broken, and the children of the royal family learned Chinese in the hope that one day the Turks would be able to better rule the Han people when they came to the Central Plains.
Lu Zhi took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "He is a Khan, you are finally willing to come out!" ”
He glanced at Lu Zhishen casually, and said lightly: "You general, Ben Khan just saved your life, you don't know how to be grateful, and you don't know how to greet Ben Khan, so you don't know the etiquette!" ”
Lu Zhishen couldn't help but be angry, his brows twitched violently a few times, this is really shameless, avoiding the important and trivial, distorting the facts, and the aggressive momentum between the words is particularly annoying.
Barely suppressing the anger in his heart, Lu Zhishen looked at him without fear, and said disdainfully: "He is a Khan, in the eyes of this general, you are just a beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs, and you just want to kill him quickly!" My prince has a saying, you'd better retreat early, otherwise you won't say anything about your death in a foreign country, and all your wealth will come to naught, wouldn't it be a big pity? ”
The murderous intent in his eyes flashed, but he said with a chuckle on his face: "Happy Prince is young and vigorous, but he is a little arrogant!" ”
"Ben Khan is happy to be a junior, the injury has not healed, and you are from afar, I am afraid that you will not be able to fight with all your strength, even if Ben Khan wins, he will inevitably fall into the name of 'victory without martial arts', so I let you prepare for a few more days, I don't want you to be so ignorant! I think that Emperor Shenwu of your country is very talented, but why are his descendants so unbearable! ”
Lu Zhishen was suddenly so angry that he couldn't wait to rush forward and fight with him for three hundred rounds, but the only remaining reason made him suppress the killing thoughts in his heart.
"The lowly barbarians also know how to be polite, it's really ridiculous!" Lu Zhishen sneered loudly: "He is a Khan, with a cowardly leader like you, the Turks will perish sooner or later!" Let's go! With that, Lu Zhishen took the reins of his horse and led three thousand cavalry away.
Looking at the Qi army in the distance, Da Luo was a little annoyed and said unwillingly: "Great Khan, how have my Turkic warriors ever been afraid of battle, please give me 10,000 warriors, and my subordinates are willing to cut off the head of the prince of Qi for the Great Khan!" ”
"Quiet, Ben Khan has his own decision on this matter, you just need to follow the order!"
His bowl khan's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone was very harsh. He is a great Turkic khan, how could he have been afraid of others, but as a commander, how can he be as willful as Da Luo, he must coordinate the overall situation and plan carefully.
The prince of Qi is happy to lead the army, his fighting spirit is high, and he takes the initiative to invite the battle, which is even more aggressive, not to mention how many conspiracies and calculations there are secretly happy.
In the eyes of the Qi people, the Turks were anxious to fight in order to open the gap in the Central Plains in the south, but he did the opposite and avoided it. On the one hand, it can temporarily avoid the edge of the Qi army and consume their sharp energy, and on the other hand, it is to confuse and be happy, so that he cannot see the true intentions of the Turks.
Lu Zhishen returned all the way to the Qi army camp and reported everything to Yang Lihua.
"What is the idea of fighting the Khan, and why does he avoid it and not fight?" Yang Lihua pondered for a moment, turned her head to look behind her, and then said loudly: "Be vigilant, go back to the camp!" With that, Yang Lihua took the lead in riding her horse towards the camp.
After placing the army properly, Yang Lihua hurriedly returned to the tent, and the dozen or so black-clothed men with masks behind him were also inseparable, but only three of them followed Yang Lihua into the tent, and the others were scattered around the tent, not to let others approach.
"General Fu, he is the Khan who shirked and did not fight, what should we do now?" Entering the handsome tent, Yang Lihua calmed down slightly, and then whispered to a man in black with a respectful expression.
At this time, the three men in black took off their masks one after another, and suddenly revealed their original faces. Two of them are Lu Hanyue, one is Wu Zhao, and the other is burly and majestic, but they are Fu Fu, the commander who resists the Turks.
Fu Fu frowned lightly and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the last general also wonders why the Turks don't fight, maybe the Turks are looking for the best time to attack the city, and now that we have arrived here, we can only wait and see what happens, and we can only brake quietly." ”
"I will send more people to find out the situation of the Turks, and I believe there will be news soon!" Wu Zhao's face was slightly ugly. The cucumber pile of the Vietnam War was her attention, and he wanted to show his skills here, but he didn't expect the Turks to be uncooperative, and he was inevitably a little annoyed and unwilling in his heart, for fear that he would underestimate Yang Lihua and Lu Hanyue.
"It's hard work!" Yang Lihua didn't have the slightest sense of resentment, and nodded with a chuckle.