Chapter 282 [Who Gives Whom?] 】
The majestic Tianshan Mountain, from west to east, separates Mobei from the Western Regions, Pu Zhize is in the south, Zhuo Evil Mountain is in the north, and at the foot of the world, it is the famous Hami region in later generations. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This Hami area is actually the northern route of the Silk Road, but it was only developed in the Eastern Han Dynasty. At this time, it was still the end of the Western Han Dynasty, although Hami had business travelers and tribes, but it had not formed a mature trade route, so it was not easy to find traces of the Huns in this vast area.
Fortunately, this was not the period of the Han-Hungarian War, and Zhang Fang was not Li Guang, he didn't make much effort, and the Huns automatically came to the door. What really surprised Zhang Fang and the envoys, and even Su Bu was that the one who came to greet them was actually the right Gaolin king Izamo Yan.
Everyone was surprised, but suddenly understood that this was the carving Tao Mo Gao showing the Han envoy his proud martial arts of the new Shan Yu who was about to ascend the throne. The Xiongnu are the most martial arts people, as the leader of the tribe, the more prominent the martial arts, the more stable the position. If the old man loses the battle, and the civil strife is uneven, then the position of this Shan Yu is in jeopardy, let alone the quasi-Shan Yu who has not yet ascended the throne...... With this understanding, the mentality and behavior of the young carving Tao Mo Gao are completely understandable.
Zhang Fang and Yi Zang Mo Yan are also old acquaintances, and they are still "no acquaintances". Replaced by other Han envoys, Izamo Yan, who was unhappy with his stomach, had to find a reason to find something to do, but for Zhang Fang, a guy who had broken his two front teeth, Izamo Yan didn't dare to be angry, for fear that Zhang Fang would find his fault again and fight again......
After joining up with Izan Moyan, they marched northeast for three days, and at the beginning of the day, they finally saw the base camp of the Huns.
Overlooking the entire green and blue grassland from the hillside, there are countless felt bags, clusters of cattle, sheep, and horses scattered among them, although there are hundreds of thousands, but they are set off by the towering mountains and the boundless grassland into countless small black spots.
The Huns had already been informed and were ready to meet them. As soon as I saw the Han envoy and the banner appeared, the low horns of the bull horns sounded one after another, and the earth-shaking whining sound sounded on the grassland, like countless wolf howls, startling the cattle, alpacas and horses to scatter and flee.
The next moment, a series of muffled thunder sounded on the grassland, like a dry thunder falling from the clear sky in summer.
Boom Boom!
Almost all people involuntarily open their mouths, not only in amazement, but more importantly, if they don't open their mouths to balance the pressure, the eardrums can't stand it. At this moment, even if you are close at hand, you can't hear anyone talking, and your ears are full of boom, boom......
A few miles away, in front of the white king's tent, a young Hun nobleman of eighteen or nineteen years old with two mustaches on his upper lip smiled and looked at him with a smile on his face. After a while, he turned his head to an elderly Hun nobleman beside him: "Left Bone Duhou, your good plan, send these tens of thousands of horses to greet you, which is not only grand, but also can give the Han envoy a dismount...... Hahaha, how do you say it in Chinese......"
The left bone marquis stroked his beard and smiled: "Kill two birds with one stone." ”
"Yes, yes, it's a win-win-win Hahaha......"
Of course, Zhang Fang couldn't hear this laughter, he only turned around and made a gesture to the Han brothers. The two youths immediately rode out on horseback, rushed down the hillside, and fearlessly faced the thousands of horses.
When the fine yellow dust raised by the two horses was about to be swept up by the oncoming sand, the Han brothers threw out two bundles of thunder cannons at the same time, each bundle of six, like two bundles of cluster grenades.
Boom Boom!
The fire flickered, the sound was like a thunderbolt, the horses neighed, and the people turned on their backs.
The galloping of 10,000 horses is no joke, one horse flips, ten horses fall, and instantly falls into a piece, and the spectacular sky of smoke and dust is suddenly stirred up a cloud of discordant fog.
Fortunately, these Hun cavalry are all selected elites, and their running is to march in accordance with the charging queue, and the distance between the horses is moderate, even if there is a fall from the horse, the knights behind can also ride in time to dodge. It's just that the Hun cavalry was rushing happily, completely defenseless, and was suddenly attacked, which made a mess.
Fortunately, after the two bundles of cluster mine cannons were thrown, the Han brothers immediately turned around and galloped, and did not continue to bombard, so the chaos of the Hun cavalry did not continue, and they quickly adjusted. Dozens of people and horses who have fallen and overturned, in the army of tens of thousands like waves, are just a small wave. But being bombed like this, the army's morale was in turmoil, and although there were not many casualties, their spirit was greatly defeated.
When the Xiongnu Wanqi rushed to the front of the Han envoys, they originally wanted to shout like a tsunami: "King Zuoxian of the Huns greets the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and the envoys of the Han Dynasty!" As a result, the words were shouted, but the momentum was flattened by three points. What's more, the envoy officials who were originally shocked by the momentum of these thousands of troops rushing towards each other changed their moods after the Han brothers made a fuss, and they were actually relieved a lot, and their minds gradually settled down. At least when the Huns rushed over, there was no one who sat on the ground with weak legs.
Gan Yanshou rode on a black war horse, side by side with Gongsun Fu and Du Xun, standing at the front of the team, facing the Hun cavalry rushing like a tide, he didn't brow a little, only when the Han brothers rushed by, he laughed: "Yes, the power of this thing has increased greatly." ”
Du Xun also gave a thumbs up.
The Han brothers rode alongside, alongside Gan, Du, and Gongsun, and laughed loudly: "There are even more ruthless ones, but they are not just scared." ”
Gongsun Fu had heard this amazing explosion in the Shouyang Mountain Canyon in Hedong, and had also asked Zhang Fang about the origin of this thing, but it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. couldn't help but say to Han Zhong beside him: "Can you let me take a look?" ”
Han Zhong turned his head to look back, and when he saw Gongzi's head, he took out a thunder cannon and handed it to Gongsun Fu.
Gongsun Fu held it in his hand and watched it repeatedly, amazed, it was hard to imagine that this thing about the size of a butter candle could burst out with such amazing power. He just played calmly, turning a blind eye to the overwhelming Hun cavalry.
When the earth-shattering sound of hooves quieted down, Zhang Fang's voice was clearly transmitted through the heavy riding shadows: "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty sent envoys, Marquis Fuping, Guanglu Cheng, and Zhang Fang in the service to meet His Royal Highness King Zuoxian!" ”
The cavalry of the Han army led by Gongsun Fu repeated Zhang Fang's greeting loudly, and dozens of people sang in unison, and the sound rolled far away.
About a moment later, dozens of horses galloped from afar, and the banner of Zuo Xian Wang was extremely eye-catching.
"Hahahaha! Carved pottery Mo Gao, meet the Han envoy. The name of the Marquis of Fuping, carved pottery Mo Gao has been heard for a long time, and today I finally saw it, and it is indeed the dragon and phoenix among the people. My father once said that the Han family is outstanding and honest, and I will not deceive him. I don't know how many drafts I typed and how many Han officials I consulted, but it was not easy to speak fluently in Chinese.
Zhang Fang finally saw the carved Tao Mo Gao that Ming Jun hated to marry, well, although he was not very handsome, but no matter what, he was always a young man, much better than Hu Han Xie. (To be continued.) )