Chapter 130: The Surrender of Hexi (2)

After receiving the military order of the evil king, the commander of the thousand cavalry who was in charge of taking the head of the king of Hutu to meet the Han envoy picked three loyal soldiers from his command, and led them to rush out of the camp on horseback, and rushed straight to the Han army in front of him.

The words of his king were conveyed to the Han envoys who came to surrender this time.

The three personal soldiers who followed the commander of the thousand cavalry to visit the Han envoy were not ordinary people, but almost all three of them had been to the General's Ridge.

General Ridge, Li Tian's stubborn defense of General Ridge, in the seven hours not long ago, General Ridge was almost called a meat grinder for the Huns, and the three brothers were able to walk down alive from there, and their courage was probably good.

And the main reason why he took them was to let them go back and report a message to the evil king after meeting the Han envoy for a while, which was used to contact.

As soon as the people walked out of the camp less than two miles away, at first he didn't feel anything, but as he got closer and closer to the Han army in the distance, he felt that something was wrong, and the three personal soldiers who fell on his horse body also felt something unusual.

After a while, the Han army that was waiting for the front was getting closer and closer, and the four eldest brothers began to break out in a cold sweat on horseback and swallow saliva.

The commander of the thousand cavalry of the army took the three personal soldiers under his command, so to speak, the four of them are veterans and veterans who have been fighting on the ancient battlefield for many years, and they have extremely rich experience in the army.

There are some things that you don't need to see with your own eyes, as long as you smell the air, you can find something wrong, not to mention today, Huo Quzhi is completely on the surface, but anyone who is not blind can see the right and rear of the battalion, because of the rolling sand and dust raised by a large number of cavalry.

Looking at the momentum of the dust, Rong Tu couldn't help but shudder in his heart, there are at least more than 3,000 people on the right wing and in the rear, and at the same time, there are also doubts and unhappiness in the heart of Rong Tu.

Moving quickly on horseback, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, what is this Han army going to do? Why did they send troops to surround their right flank and rear, didn't their own side all promise to surrender, what are they doing, it's too insincere.

Even if it's a fake surrender, they don't need to open an offensive posture so quickly, and ......

Looking at the dust covering the sky and the sun in the distance, and the bursts of killing intent coming out of the dust, the heart of the commander of the thousand horsemen trembled, in the distance in the Han army horses hidden in the rolling dust, why did he suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, etc., for Mao's familiarity seems to be accompanied by a little fear!

Hey, why can't my hand tremble involuntarily.

Don't look at the commander of the Thousand Cavalry of the Commander of the Thousand Cavalry, he didn't even see the shadow of the Han army now, let alone Huo Quai's handsome banner, but as a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years, he still senses some unusual fears with his sixth sense!

Well, this kind of fear is estimated to be felt only by the Huns who participated in the first battle of Hexi, it is called Huo's fear, and it is a thing that has been deeply hit in their bones since the end of the battle of Gaolan Mountain.

Looking at the sand and dust rushing to the sky in two directions not far away, as well as the sound of horses' hooves in his ears, Yantu and his three personal soldiers were not in a very good mood, and they were still very worried, they were all worried about whether anything would happen to today's surrender.

A Xiongnu soldier who usually had a good relationship with the Tutu, seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, he whipped the war horse under his crotch fiercely, and quickly rushed to the side of the Tutu, with a sad face, and asked in a low voice: "General, you said that the Han army is not going to kill us, will they not want to accept our surrender at all, you see, otherwise why did they put the formation out so early, obviously to destroy us." ”

Lu Tu frowned his thick eyebrows, and while driving the war horse forward, he lowered his voice and said: "Don't talk nonsense after seeing the Han envoy for a while, how can they not accept our surrender, don't you know what the identity of the king is?" How can they surrender to the Han, he Liu Che may be able to be happy, besides, looking at their number is 10,000 in the sky, why do they have 40,000, unless it is Huo Quai, otherwise who can use 10,000 to destroy their 40,000......."

"Huo ..... Huo Qu's disease! Huo Quai, the living Hades is here! Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a personal soldier behind him with a scream.

It turned out that when Lu Tu had just talked to the pro-soldier, they had already come to a position of one thousand meters in front of Huo Quai's army, and at this moment, what jumped into their eyes was 3,000 Han army horsemen who were waiting for the battle and arranged in an orderly manner.

Each of the three thousand Han soldiers straightened their backs on horseback, the weapons in each of their hands were cold, and everyone's eyes were so indifferent and penetrating.

And the most eye-catching thing is probably the Huozi banner that is wantonly waving in the wind.

Looking at the three thousand Han army horsemen in front of him, looking at the Chinese character flags fluttering in the wind, looking at the Huo character banners that he didn't want to see the most in his life, but at the moment it was the most Huo Zi banner, the commander of the thousand cavalry and the three personal soldiers under his command, only felt that at this moment, the blood on his body was solidified.

All of them subconsciously stopped their horses, and all of them trembled on their horses with great fear...... They looked at the Han army's eyes, like a group of sheep that suddenly saw a pack of wolves.

Black characters on a red background, embroidered edges with gold wire, and a hook bottom of jade thread, among the hundreds of military flags, in front of the largest and most luxurious Huozi flag, stood a young general riding a white horse.

Wearing a tiger battle armor and a red cloak at the back, the heroic and handsome young general was standing on the white war horse under his crotch at the moment, staring at himself coldly, and behind him was the huge Huozi banner that was wantonly waving in the wind.

Looking at the young man standing on the war horse in the distance, not angry and arrogant, looking at the Han army horsemen beside him who were already out of the sheath, and the psychological defense line of the commander of the thousand cavalry, he collapsed in an instant!

Huo Qu's disease..... It's Huo Quai, oh my God, why is he here?!

Wait a minute..... Could it be that he is ...... Could it be that he has come to destroy us!

Thinking of this, the commander of the Thousand Cavalry suddenly widened his eyes, the Adam's apple turned down, his head had already turned into a paste because of the arrival of great fear, he was actually so frightened by Huo Qubing that he couldn't think normally, even if the young man didn't do anything, just stood in the distance, staring at him silently, but this had already given him countless pressures.

In front of Huo Quai, the commander of the Thousand Cavalry was so frightened that he didn't even dare to think about surrendering, and wholeheartedly thought that Huo Qubing was here to destroy them!

The cold sweat instantly wet the placket behind the commander of the thousand horses, and the beads of sweat slipped down from his forehead, and his lips were already pale.

Yes, he must have come to kill himself, otherwise why did he pull his positions apart in advance, it's over, it's over, it's over, the Huns are over, the king is over, Huo Qu's illness is coming!

This can't be blamed on him, you know, you must know that the person in front of him is Huo Quai, but Huo Quai, who defeated 30,000 elite cavalry with 10,000 tired troops, led the troops to directly defeat the new five kings of Hexi a month later, and recovered Huo Qubing in the entire land of Hexi!

For Huo Quai, an existence that can make the Huns in Hexi stop crying, can the ghost be afraid? The devil thinks he's not here to kill, but to be surrendered!

In the heart of the commander of the thousand cavalry, Huo Qu's illness has nothing to do with the word surrender, because in his cognition, whenever Huo Qu's illness appears, it will inevitably represent the collapse of his own army, and he will come to surrender? I think they came directly to beat us into captives and surrender.

At this moment, the commander of the thousand horsemen completely lost all reason because of fear, he trembled and raised the whip in his hand, his lips were purple, his face was pale, and he was just about to let out a roar, pulled out his horse and fled back to the Hun camp, telling the evil king that Huo Qu was sick and dying, but unexpectedly, someone did it for him

"Quick...... Run, Huo Qu's illness is coming! Huo Qu is sick and has come to kill us!! ”

The three pro-soldiers beside Lu Tu turned pale with fright, exclaimed on horseback, and then regardless of whether they would be killed by the Han army in the rear, they fled in the direction of the Hun camp.

But this time he didn't go with them, because the screams of the three pro-soldiers finally pulled him back from the edge of fear, he suddenly remembered the instructions of the evil king before leaving, and suddenly remembered the head of the king of Hutu under his horse, and the action of running for his life stopped, and reason briefly defeated fear.

He can't..... Live up to the king's expectations.

And....... And this Huo Qubing is probably not the kind of person who will indiscriminately slash and kill a person, his side is planning to surrender, or take the head of King Hugh Tu as a vote, Huo Qubing should give the king a little thin face.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Tu gritted his teeth, and stubbornly shouted behind him to the soldiers who were frightened by Huo Quai's illness and fled far away, but shouted tremblingly: "Hu ...... Anyway, General Huo didn't come to kill us...... He has come to surrender for us, ....... You are not allowed to talk nonsense when you go back. ”

To be honest, he didn't believe what he shouted out just now, didn't Huo Qubing come to kill us? Damn, you're kidding, the formation is all set, then dare to ask if you have to put the butcher's knife on your neck to kill, right?

But Lu Tu still said so, no matter what, he had to talk to Huo Qubing and give it a try.

So, the trembling commander of the Thousand Horses, gritting his teeth, his face was white, and he was in a cold sweat, and the three souls and seven spirits had already been frightened and lost two souls and six spirits, and he rushed to Huo Quai's position with fear.

.......

In the camp temporarily built by the Evil King.

More than 40,000 Hun soldiers gathered in a large open space in front of the tent of the evil king like a group of headless flies, chattering about the Han army not far away...... and their king's

There are 40,000 people, and it is naturally impossible to stand in front of the open space, otherwise it will not be 40,000, 400 is about the same...... In fact, in the open space in front of the tent of the Evil King, there were only more than 500 people in total, all of them were petty officers at the rank of generals, and the other soldiers were all scattered around the camp, and none of them were sleeping in tents anyway.

After the Hun Evil King ordered the whole army to be gathered, the 40,000 Hun soldiers all walked out of their tents, but because the open space near the king's tent was full of people, most of them could only stand in front of their tents, and looked at the Hun Evil King's tent on the high platform in the distance, wanting to hear what their king wanted to tell them.

But because there are too many people, many people are at a loss, and many of them don't know that the Evil King is going to lecture for a while, but they just follow the footsteps of their companions and walk out together.

Time passed little by little in this noisy discussion, and five minutes later, the one-handed Hun Evil King walked out of the king's tent with a few personal soldiers and a thousand cavalry commanders, and came to the eyes of the 40,000 chaotic soldiers.