Chapter 1 The Soldiers Are Coming to the City

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The sky was overcast, the wind was blowing, and the sky was full of dust. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The green grass on the field was covered with a layer of gray, and at a glance, it was full of desolation.

The grass is desolate, but the people are terrified. Xu Shijie never thought that he would be so embarrassed.

Xu Shijie, although this name may not be well-known today, but in the northern border of the Han Empire, he is a household name and can call the wind and rain for thousands of miles.

But now Xu Shijie felt that he didn't know where he was, his face was covered with dust, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was bloodshot, and he hadn't slept well for two days and two nights.

He rode his horse and galloped, his consciousness a little blurred, not knowing how the nightmare began, let alone when the nightmare would end.

The dignified imperial general, the commander of more than 100,000 border armies, at this time there were only a dozen lonely personal soldiers around him, all of them panicked, like lost dogs.

They just want to stay away from here, or from the city called Beiliang.

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Outside Beiliang City, the Dajin soldiers and horses were violent, but they only besieged the city, and more often sent troops to plunder and loot, and the towns and counties around Beiliang City and villages were all poisoned.

As the commander of the golden soldiers and horses under the city, Aqige did not have much smugness on his face. He finally found that the strength of Beiliang City was far beyond his imagination, and at the same time, he underestimated the determination of the military and civilian resistance in the city.

Ten days ago, Aqige led 3,000 elite cavalry to Beiliang City like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and a letter of arrow was shot into the city, threatening Xu Shijie to surrender immediately, otherwise he would inevitably take his head after the city was broken.

Xu Shijie didn't know the reality of the Dajin Army, and when he saw the sudden arrival of Aqige's soldiers and horses, he thought that several lines of defense at the border pass had been lost, and he was frightened by Aqige's arrow book, and immediately abandoned more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians in the city under the pretext of asking for help from the rear, and escaped from Beiliang City overnight.

As a military general, no matter how timid and incompetent Xu Shijie is, with the strength of Beiliang City, there are more than 10,000 elite defenders in the city, he should not be scared away by 3,000 enemy troops.

It's really because Xu Shijie didn't understand the number of enemy troops at all.

It's no wonder that Xu Shijie thinks that the Dajin Army can come outside the city without any warning, and I believe that many people will think that the enemy army is extremely strong, and the momentum is like a bamboo, so that the defenders on the border can't warn the rear.

However, the northern border army of the Han Empire has more than 100,000 horses, who have been in the company of wind and sand all the year round, and have been accompanied by wolves, and have cultivated a very tenacious temperament and will, how can they be so vulnerable.

Aqige was able to come to Beiliang City, in fact, it was a well-planned long-distance attack, and it took several months of preparation before and after, and under the cover of Dajin's army of more than 100,000, he finally found a breakthrough, and led 3,000 elite cavalry each with three war horses to attack the border of Dahan.

In order to maximize the speed of the march, the Dajin army changed the habit of plundering everywhere in the past, did not contact any Han army along the way, and avoided the town as much as possible, so that it reached the foot of Beiliang City in a short time.

As long as Xu Shijie dares to go out of the city to meet the enemy, he can completely rely on the superior forces in the city to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Xu Shijie is a straw bag general, incompetent and courageless, he can serve as the commander of the northern border army, all by virtue of the prestige of his late late father, and his in-law relationship with the Han Dynasty, which can be said to be the product of a certain balance of interests.

And the enemy Xu Shijie has to face is a man named Borjueluo, a hero who has no illustrious family background, but at the age of seventeen, he and a few companions walked out of the weak tribe that gave birth to him, and almost unified all the tribes in the northern grassland with force and power in more than ten years.

Daikin is the regime established by Borjuelo!

And as a king, a king in the prime of life, the grassland is obviously not enough for him to stop the pace of conquest, the flowery world in the south is his desire, his pursuit, and the proof that he wants to be a great king!

Beat it! Conquer it!

I don't know how many nights, Borjue Luo will let out an irrepressible cry in his dreams!

Finally, he waited for his chance.

The sheep-like Xu Shijie replaced his father, who was called the tiger of the Han Empire. And the Han Empire is also weakening day by day in the continuous internal friction, and there are signs of falling apart, and it is no longer the powerful country that was invincible in the world and made all countries bow down.

Borjuoro is a wolf, the strongest wolf in the steppe, cunning and fierce, who knows how to deliver a fatal blow with his claws and fangs when his prey is weak.

As a result, Borjueluo sent one of his most trusted generals, Azige, to attack Beiliang City, thus opening the prelude to the southward march to the Central Plains.

Xu Shijie's incompetence was expected by Borjueluo and Aqige, although the other party did not abandon the city and surrender, but the escape made more than 100,000 border troops in the north of the Han Empire lose their unified command, so that the soldiers and horses of the Han army had to fight separately under the condition of no news, and were broken by the Dajin army led by Borjueluo.

In just a few days, the northern defense line of the Han Empire became a rag that was riddled with holes, except for a few Han generals who responded quickly enough to quickly lead troops close to each other, relying on strongholds with strong fortifications, most of the northern border troops were defeated, and they could no longer stop the southern invasion of the Dajin army.

However, the Dajin Army, which had been full of morale all the way, encountered a setback under Beiliang City and had to suspend its southward march.

Dajin soldiers are good at horse warfare and foot warfare, but they don't know anything about the method of siege, and they simply use siege tools to attack Beiliang City in front of them, which is really no different from suicide.

At this time, Aqige no longer only had a bluff of 3,000 cavalry, and in the past few days, the follow-up soldiers and horses have arrived one after another, and the Dajin army under Beiliang City has exceeded 30,000 people.

However, there doesn't seem to be much difference between 30,000 and 3,000, except for a little more momentum during the siege, more of an increasing number of casualties.

Although Borjuoro established the Dajin Kingdom, it was not a long time, and it was not possible to completely integrate the various tribes, many tribes only submitted to Borjuoro on the surface, but in fact they were still independent, lacking national concepts, and could not really contribute to Borjueluo's death, and the people of the Dajin army suffered many casualties, and they naturally became more and more slack when attacking the city.

After all, it was Borjueluo who was ambitious, and ordinary Dajinshi was just for money, not for his life.

Under Beiliang City, seeing the siege army that retreated like a tide in just half a moment, Aqige's eyes widened, and he scolded fiercely: "Coward." When he spit out these two words, it was like scolding the Han army who were cowering in Beiliang City and did not dare to fight, but it was more like talking about the Jin soldiers under his command who had no intention of dying.

Suddenly, Akige's heart shook, and a violent drum beat rang in his ears.

The sound of drums resounded throughout the world, with a hint of determination in the dullness, as if the long-suppressed emotions finally broke out at this moment.

Azige's eyes widened, completely stunned by the scene in front of him, he never expected that the Han army, which had been holding on to the city for many days, would dare to go out of the city to meet the battle.

As the city gate slowly opened, hundreds of Han cavalry rushed towards the retreating Jin army like sharp arrows.

The sword flies, and the killing sound shakes the sky!

The Han army that rushed out of the city was only a few hundred, but it was calculated or unintentional, and the lightning raid made the retreating Jin army have no time to organize a defense, and they were swept down by the Han cavalry like a hurricane.

Looking at the Han cavalry harvesting the lives of his soldiers like a storm, Aqige didn't say anything for a long time as if he had been beaten with a stick, and one of the generals in front of him knelt down and said, "General, your subordinates please fight!" ”

Azig ignored the general who asked for battle, slowly narrowed his eyes, and a sinister aura gushed out of his mouth: "Lao Tzu will kill them all with his own hands." He picked up his spear, mounted his war horse, and shouted: "Sons, follow me into Beiliang City, after breaking the city, you will be allowed to plunder for three days!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Dajin Army all boiled, and countless pairs of eyes burst with cruelty and greed.

Azig ordered the whole army to attack, and he did not pounce on the hundreds of bold Han troops who rushed out of the city, but led the three thousand elite cavalry of his headquarters to rush to the open Beiliang City Gate.

In the end, he was the trusted person of Borjueluo, the lord of the Dajin Kingdom, and Azig showed the calmness and reaction that a good general should have on the battlefield, as well as the grasp of the fighter plane.

Although the Dajin army besieging the city was suddenly attacked, the gates of the Han army were also opened, giving Aqige the opportunity he had always dreamed of.

As long as the city gate is captured, then Beiliang City is in his pocket.

Azig galloped on his horse, and the soldiers and horses behind him followed closely, and in the flying dust, they were getting closer and closer to the city gate, and the faces of countless people showed excitement, as if they had seen countless gold and silver and weak Han women.

Suddenly, a Han cavalry blocked Aqige's way, Aqige snorted coldly and stabbed with a spear, and actually stabbed the air with a shot, and the other party grabbed the handle of the gun, and a war knife slashed at him head-on.

The blade slashed a fierce silver ray, accompanied by a heroic roar.

In the midst of the roar, there seemed to be a slight stagnation on the battlefield, and everyone's eyes were focused on Azig and the cavalry of the Han army, as well as the killing sword.

Azig didn't expect to encounter such a tricky enemy, and in shock, he turned to the side, and the iron armor on his arm collided with the blade, making a loud "zheng" sound.

The swords of the Han cavalry were very sharp, and the strength was amazing, and even though Azig was protected by iron armor, he was also cut into the flesh by three points, splashing a splash of blood.

Azig reined in the reins of his horse, turned his horse's head and took a few steps back, and two golden cavalrymen stood in front of him to guard against the pursuit of the Han cavalry.

At this time, Azig had a chance to see the Han cavalry who almost killed him.

The horses were galloping, the sand was flying, and what caught Azige's eye was a slender and even slightly thin young man in ordinary armor.

He sat upright on his horse, his body motionless, except for the cold glow of the sword held diagonally at his side.

The wind on the battlefield became more and more violent, mixed with the cold air peculiar to the north.

Azig shivered coldly, not because of the cold, but because when his eyes touched the other's gaze, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade.

It was a pair of cold and confident eyes, flashing with a desire to kill, and a disregard for life.

Azig had seen a look like this before, and the owner of that look was named Borjuelo.

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