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I wish Biao is on fire, big fire, super hot, explosive!

Since the last time the water flooded 400,000 Zhou troops and millions of Li people, it once again moved the Central Plains. While the reputation of '** stench' is known all over the world, countless slanders, scoldings, and contempt are overwhelming, and the sentence 'bad reviews are like a tide' is not enough to describe.

But Zhu Biao has just broken Hu Lu alone, beheaded Wu Wei Tuo, broken Dragon City, and completed the achievements that the Central Plains army has not completed for more than 200 years, why is he being scolded and despised by the people of the world again?

But it was because of the auction that will be held in Hedong County half a month later. More than 70,000 women were sold in one go, who in the world doesn't scold you.

Zhu Biao went straight to four thousand miles alone, and even won battles, and the reputation he won could not be worth one-tenth of this swearing. Especially in the Central Plains, the imperial magnanimity is full of ten thousand years' hearts, and the people there don't talk about the Hu people at all.

Zhu Biaoti is a lonely teacher, what about even breaking Hu Qi? Wasn't the journey of 10,000 miles north of Kaizhou more thrilling?

The three or four hundred thousand Hu cavalry who were killed under Zhu Biao were very small for the people of the Central Plains. Its popularity is up to the sky and Zhu Biao has taken back the Tianjin people by a grade, of course, this is because the Jinren people have alarmed many famous factions in the Central Plains, so they have leveled the grade. Both of them are far from the original battle of Shizhou!

Only Zhu Biao will hold a 'giant' auction in Hedong County, with more than 70,000 women, which is really an unprecedented 'grand event' in the history of 10,000 years. The wind passed through the north corner and entered the Central Plains, the speed was so fast, the limelight was prosperous, and the battle of the surrendered city was suppressed.

There are many filthy people in the world, and there are many people who are sullen in their hearts. The battle of Zhu Biao's Northern Expedition, not counting Uwei Tuo, killed a total of seven people, Xiao Wang and Bei Wang. There are six important ministers in the royal court on the right side of the Hu people, six important ministers in the royal court, nobles, leaders, and magnates, and one hundred and thirty people above the golden ring, so you can imagine how many wives and concubines of these grassland nobles will be captured.

Which of the nobles on the steppe is not a group of wives and concubines. There are only two brothers, Wu Ji and Wu Wei Da, and there are as many as eleven princesses under Zhu Biao, and none of them were killed after the identity was identified. There were thirty-four princesses of Xiao Wang and Bei Wang, and when they pursued the Wuji Da Yan clan, the wives and concubines of the powerful people of the Hu royal court were captured along the way, and there were hundreds of them. No matter what the posture is, the price of the grade will rise first. It can be described as the fist product of Zhu Biao's auction.

These are all the 'exact' news that came out after Zhu Biao led the army back to Hedong, why didn't he become infamous now?

But is it really easy to wish Biao? If not, how will he scrape together the money? More than 50,000 soldiers and civilians who died in the war + were disabled, and all the pensions were issued, which was an astronomical amount.

Zhu Biao can empty the current family foundation. What will happen to the Hedong Army after that? Isn't it going to be developed? The imperial court will not give out a penny, and if Zhu Biao is not like this, the future of the Hedong Army will not be bright.

Moreover, this expedition cannot be said to be without danger. There is no child's play in the war, and Zhu Biao's final victory was also after a dragon fight. But the system doesn't even have a C-level task, which is too deceitful, right? A little too much, right?

Thinking of this, Zhu Biao's bad mood was even worse because of the death and injury of the soldiers. The skin is as black as the bottom of the pot.

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Rewind to twenty days ago.

It was the prairie where Zhu Biao and the Hedong Army were still thousands of miles away, and at that time, the "revenge" sent by the Wuji division was still "nostalgic" in the north and south of Izumokou and the two counties of Pingchuan and Shanyang. At that time, Gao Xie had not completely cleared the small tail left by Hu Qi outside Shanyang County.

It was dark.

"Tell me what you think."

"Yes, General!

Because of the fighting in the night before, the Hu people had few masters, and they suffered many losses, so they had already withdrawn the rangers. However, the main structure of the sentry post is still complete, and the Hu cavalry has been repaired, and the garrison fortifications are complete. Bonfires illuminate the outside of the camp at night. Visible within fifty paces.

Even if we get close to the checkpoint, we can't get close to the camp gate. And the door can't be approached, how can we talk about seizing and opening? ”

Gao Xie knew that someone would mention this problem, the checkpoint outside the city had been restored, and under the police post of the Hu people, with the strength of Shanyang County, he wanted people to touch it close without knowing it. That's impossible. But he already had a countermeasure himself, so he said unhurriedly: "First, I will select the most elite 200 people in the army and lurk until they are a hundred steps away from Huying. He began to crawl on the ground, gradually approaching the camp without making any sound. ”

"Second, before I set out, I asked for ten white cloths, and each of the 200 men who went out to fight was given one piece, and I put it on my body.

Unless Hu Ren is all top masters, there is no possibility of seeing a flaw in the night. ”

"Thirdly, select thirty of the best archers, all armed with poisoned arrows. When attacking in the morning, the first thing to do is to take out the exposed sentry of the Hu people. ”

"Fourth, select the twenty warriors with the greatest strength, equipped with a war hammer, and when the morning attack, use the war hammer to break through the outer wooden fence and the camp gate."

"Fifth, all the 200 elites must be able to shoot arrows and fire crossbows, and no one is equipped with bows and crossbows, so that the dogs must remain in a state of chaos during the raid, and they must not have time to assemble. When the wrestlers were chopping down the wooden fence and the camp gate, they had to cover it with their bows and crossbows, and shoot the Hu people who wanted to retake the camp gate. ”

As Gao Xie explained the details of the attack one by one, the expressions on the faces of the lieutenant and the three military commanders became more and more surprised. I never thought that my general had already set a plan for the attack, and even the white cloth, poisoned arrows, and war hammers had been thought of in advance. According to Gao Xie's plan, he was also very sure that he could occupy the checkpoint where the Hu people were staying. What people can calculate is calculated, and the rest is heavenly, as long as the heavens are not with the Hu people, this attack will be very successful.

In the end, Gao Xie said: "In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, I personally led 500 soldiers to participate in the follow-up attack. "Shanyang Castle was handed over to his lieutenant to command. Naturally, there is no objection to this.

The next day, the sky was bright, the cold wind was howling, and the snowflakes were bigger.

The sentry post was on a low hill ten miles north of Shanyang City. The terrain is not very good, but it guards a trail in the mountains.

The horn of the bed had just sounded in Hu Yingli. The sentry on the watchtower was handing over the task, and in the cold wind and snow, the sentry, who had been frozen for several hours, couldn't wait to leave the shift.

On the southeast corner of the watchtower, the two newly appointed Hu sentries are an old and a young. After the sentry of the previous class came down from the watchtower, the little sentry pulled his collar and bent his neck to look outside, while the old sentry leaned against the wooden post and said to him, "Look at it, it's a cold day." Do you think the Han people will come? ”

The little sentry retracted his body and made a "sizzling" sound, jumping back and forth, stamping his feet, and replied: "Uncle Mutu, didn't the commander of the hundred horsemen let us pay more attention in the past two days to guard against the sneak attack of the Han dogs." I think it still makes sense. It's all with your thoughts, and the Han dog really won't necessarily come to sneak attack. ”

The old sentry named Mu Tu smiled and caged his hands. Outside with his mouth: "Can the Han army really come in this expensive weather?" Look outside, even if they come, you can see them a few miles away. Hell yes! ”

The little sentry looked at the white expanse outside, not to mention that he couldn't see anyone, not even a bird. The watchtower is two feet and five feet high. You can see two or three miles without a clairvoyant. His mind flipped, and he felt that what the old sentry said was also reasonable: "You are always right, not to mention war in this weather, they will freeze to death." "When I got up just now, my body was half cold, covered with a felt blanket, burning firewood, and I was cold at night in the stone house.

Mu Tu looked at the watchtower, and there was no one around. He whispered to the little sentry, "Don't talk about cold. I tell you, we're lucky. Among the 50,000 troops coming from the south, the conditions of our team are definitely the best. What better than a sheltered house in the wind and snow?

When I was eating, I met a fellow tribesman who was a tooth soldier for the Thousand Cavalry Chiefs. He said that the 10,000 people in the southern castle of Izumoguchi have frozen to death and frostbite under the snow. Hudu Wanqi couldn't fight anymore, and they all shouted that they wanted to withdraw their troops and go to Pingchuan. ”

The little sentry had apparently not heard of this. Thousands of people died of frostbite and frostbite, and the total number is only a few people. His expression was shocked, surprised, and finally turned into a hint of fear.

Mu Tu ignored the frightened little sentinel, a rabbit cub, rare and strange. It is not uncommon for an army to fight a war and encounter a sudden change in weather like this, and it is not uncommon for them to freeze to death and frostbite. Now it's only a tenth.

"I'm worried about my hometown, my clan. I wish Biao to kill the embryo and go north. I don't know how many tribes will be harmed along the way. It's just to escape, and encounter such a heavy snowfall in the Northland......"

Mu Tu's words were not finished, but the meaning was clear.

The little sentry also missed home. His face was anxious and sad, "My father has a disability in his leg, my third brother and I were drafted, and there is no young man in the family ......" tears were about to come out.

A cloud of gloom unconsciously filled the entire watchtower, and both of them were tugging at each other.

With a sigh, the little sentry looked out again absentmindedly, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a lot of long snowdrifts rising in the trench outside the camp. The trench is flat, so even if it snows, there won't be so many raised snowdrifts, right?

The wind blows? Nor will it be. Did the men in the camp throw wood or something else into the trench? Only in this way will the bottom of the ditch become as uneven as it is now. Maybe it was because he was dazzled, but he seemed to see a place of snow move.

"Hugh Li'er, what are you looking at?" Just as the little sentry was polishing his eyes to take a closer look at the snow, he heard Mu Tu asking him. He replied hesitantly, "Uncle Mutu, I seem to have seen the snowdrift at the bottom of the ditch below move. ”

"Are you dazzled?" Mu Tu said as he walked to Huli'er's side and poked his head out to watch. When he saw the scene at the bottom of the ditch, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Dali lay on his stomach in the snow, trying to divert his thoughts. However, the cold meaning of the cold heart and spleen from the eyebrows, cheeks, back of the neck, shoulders, chest, section by section to the ankle, one by one, hit every part of the body. Wang vigorously tried his best to control himself not to move, but his body was no longer obedient and trembled involuntarily.

Wang Dali is only 19 years old this year, but he has been fighting for four years. He is a native of Huaiyuan County, Luozhou, and Zhu Biao received the army during the battle of Huaiyuan until today.

From the initial auxiliary soldier to the regular soldier, and then to Gao Xie's personal soldier, the four-year military career has made Wang Dali a fierce soldier. In this sneak attack, Gao Xie would never forget his own personal soldiers when he was selected, and Wang Dali certainly did not let him become a member of the two hundred elites.

His strength is great, he is one of the twenty wrestlers among the two hundred elites, and in addition to a Yanling knife and a horn bow, he has a war hammer given to him by the pro-army Sima before he sets off. His mission was to climb the trench and smash the wooden fence with a war hammer during the attack.

Last night the camp carefully selected 200 people, not many people, but many people. It was divided into two parts, one of which was commanded by his personal soldier Sima Gaohan, and the task was to storm the camp after entering the Hu camp. Disturb the order of the Hu people in the camp. The other was commanded by Feihetian Guangguang, a master in the army, mainly to seize the camp gate and take the rear led by Gao Xie into the camp. The group set off in the early hours of the night.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, they marched until they were two or three miles away from Huying, and then they advanced slowly. When they were 100 paces away from the checkpoint, they began to crawl forward in a white cloth.

The snow kept drifting, and it was not small. Just enough to cover their crawling sprints.

More than 200 people crawled carefully and slowly, without making a sound. They are all elite, absolutely well-trained servicemen selected from the battalion. Everyone knows that there is only one such opportunity, and the mistake of any one of them can cause the failure of the entire operation. Everybody is cautious and cautious.

God also favors them. In the middle of the night, just as they were approaching the trench, the wind and snow were blowing. Goose-feathered snowflakes fell, and the Huren sentinels on the watchtower were huddled in the corners, hiding from the biting north wind. The whining wind drowned out the sound of them jumping into the trench, and the Hu sentry who was hiding from the cold wind was unaware of anyone entering the trench.

Subsequently. All the staff covered their bodies with white cloth and lay down in the snow quietly waiting for the dawn. Lying on his stomach for nearly two hours made an ordinary soldier like Wang Dali feel that the heat in his whole body was being sucked away in a slight. The strong body slowly became stiff, the hands and feet were cold, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in an extremely cold ice cellar. Sometimes Wang Dali can only shake his body a little to keep himself from being really frozen.

The waiting time seemed to be particularly long, and Wang Dali could only rely on fantasies over and over again. Distract yourself. He imagined the warm kang in Shanyang City, the steaming beef soup in the barracks, the hot bath water, and looked forward to the dawn of the day.

Slowly, the threat of death was ignored by the two hundred warriors. Everyone, along with a master like Tian Guangguang, was looking forward to the arrival of the offensive howl.

"Whoa—"

The whistling of arrows is really coming. Wang Dali's eyes widened in disbelief. Another arrow whistled. That's right, that's right, it's an attack signal, it's an attack signal!

Really, truly. It's a real attack signal!

Wang Dali immediately removed the white cloth on his body, and he jumped up as if he was moving his body vigorously, jumping a few times first. But a tingling sensation in his leg almost caused him to fall back to the ground. Wang vigorously shook the noose around his waist and was about to swing it. When I raised my eyes, I saw two Hu people sentries on the watchtower above poking their heads out and looking down. He could clearly see the incredulous expressions on the faces of the two Hu sentries, their eyes fixed on him.

Wang Dali not only brought a war hammer, a waist knife, and a noose, but he also had a bow and arrows in his hand, and within a distance of less than five zhang, he was absolutely sure that two arrows would hit the throats of these two men. But Wang Dali did not do this, and his eyes swept the wooden fence on the trench. The mouths of the two Huren sentinels on the watchtower were slowly opening, but the cries seemed to be frozen by the cold in their throats, and they could not make a sound.

Four or five sharp arrows hit the two sentries at the same time. The two sentries tried in vain to grasp the feathers of the arrows that had been shot into their necks, and their bodies shook and fell. One of the young sentries, most of his body stretched out when he was hit by an arrow, and when he was hit by an arrow, he fell directly from the watchtower. He fell heavily in the trench.

Wang Dali looked at the wooden fence, did not hesitate, waved the rope in his hand, and threw it towards a wooden stake in the middle of the wooden fence three zhang away. The rope loop was inserted into the stake without any mistake, and Wang Dali grabbed the rope and climbed up. Three companions waited under the ropes, bows and arrows in hand, vigilantly guarding the top.

In silence, the sixteen sentries on the eight watchtowers in front of the Hu camp were all killed with poisoned arrows by the Hedong Army infantry archers. At this time, the Hu people were the most lax, and most of the sentries were shot directly without even knowing what was going on, and they didn't even have time to snort.

After killing all the sentries, the Hu people in the camp did not react at all, and they did not notice that the sentries on the watchtower were dead. Of course, the two hundred elites would not miss this God-given opportunity, and climbed up the trench along the rope one by one, and picked up the guys in their hands.

Tian Guangguang was more direct, pulling onions from dry land and flying up to the zhang-high trench, lightly jumping over the two-zhang-high fence and falling into the Huying.

Wang vigorously climbed up the slope with his hands and feet, spread his hands, spat at the mouth twice, and removed the heavy infantry hammer from his waist. Holding the hammer in both hands, he leaned over and slashed at the wooden fence with all his might.

With a "click", the wooden fence was split by the war hammer in his hand with a large hole, and then two more splits, and the wooden fence in front of him was completely shattered. Passing through the wooden fence, it is directly the stone wall of the checkpoint. Keeping the root of the wall, the king ran vigorously towards the camp gate.

The elite of the Hedong Army, who climbed up the trench below him, came to the stone wall through the big hole in the wooden fence, threw their claws on the wall, and then climbed up with more familiar ropes than the other.

The Hu people in the camp finally became alert, but it was too late. Hundreds of elites of the Han army broke into the camp, and the camp gate fell into the hands of the Hedong army in an instant, and Gao Xie rushed with five hundred soldiers outside the camp-

Two quarters of an hour later, the dust settled. In the public house of the sentry post, the pro-soldier Sima took a roll of parchment and hurriedly handed it to Gao Xie:

"Look, General, Hu Gou's military order ......" (to be continued)