Volume 5: Blood and Tears Seal the Sand Seventy-Seven: The Legend of the Heroes of the Huns

On the day of the expedition in April of the second year of Yuanzhen, Huo Qubing changed into a military uniform, pushed open the door, and saw his mother's worried face.

"Go to the sick," Wei Shao'er sighed, "Mother knows that you have your ambitions, you have your abilities, and even your uncle is optimistic about you." My mother can't stop the expedition, and I don't want to stop you, but when you are fighting on the battlefield, Dan Fan still remembers that my mother is in Chang'an City, waiting for you to come back in this young envoy's mansion. ”

"Mother," Huo Quzhi smiled and said, "The child knows." ”

Wei Shao'er watched his son holding Ma Yingzihuan, but he was not at ease, after all, this was not the time in the sixth year of Yuan Shuo, when he was sheltered by his younger brother Wei Qing, just as he went to the battlefield for a walk; This time, I had to lead the army to the battlefield alone, and the fight with real swords and swords was extremely dangerous. Especially she knows her son's boldness, not afraid of hardships and dangers, but afraid that wherever there is danger, he will rush wherever he goes.

"Champion Wait" came out of the Young Palm Envoy's Mansion, but there was an attendant from the east, holding a tray and shouting to him.

Huo Quzhi frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”

But don't let anything change delay him from going on the expedition.

The chamberlain smiled and said, "Nothing?" Princess Yuening returned to the palace yesterday and heard that the Hou Ye would not go out to fight and was going to see you off, and the emperor did not allow the princess to let the slave maid send this peace charm to the Hou Ye, wishing you a safe return. He lifted the satin and handed it out.

Huo Quzhi remembered the girl with bright eyebrows in his memory, and at this point, he still couldn't convince himself to give up his good impression of her. That's a princess who is obviously the most favored by the emperor, but she doesn't play a small temper, is not arrogant, domineering, and is an understanding girl. He took it with a smile and said, "Got it." Thank you Princess Yuening for me. ”

The guard at the gate of the mansion frowned at the little princess of the Chen family. It's better to be friends with going sick? She knows that going to illness is the most stubborn and deciding things. Even she, the mother, was not convinced.

In the pavilion of Weiyang Palace back then, the words that Wei Zifu said slowly came to her heart.

Sister, she thought to herself about the result now. You didn't expect it. Eyes are above the top, and in the end, mortals will appreciate people, even if that person is a girl under the age of eight.

Huo Quai, on the road, parted ways with the Liuyi army and took Zhao Po and Xue Zhi with him. Zhao Xin's 10,000 cavalry troops came out of Longxi with lightning speed. The more you cross the Wusheling Ridge. Come to the Hexi Corridor.

"Go sick." Zhao Poyu rode to his side. He said softly: "In front of you is the Xiongnu tribe." ”

"Hmm." Huo Quzhi nodded, the spring sun on the grassland has been sunning for a long time, and it is also a little dizzy, especially the cavalry does not have much baggage, and must be replenished by battle.

A hint of anger flashed on his young and handsome face, and he said, "You don't have to leave your mouth alive to kill. Enough food and water were obtained, and the rest of the food was burned. ”

This is the battlefield that does not tolerate mercy. Compassion on the battlefield is cruelty to oneself.... This is something that all people understand.

No one has any objections. When the cavalry of the iron and fast horses broke through the homeland of the Huns, only the old, weak, sick and crippled land remained, and the Huns did not react. Soon it became a sea of blood.

An hour later, the army departed as swiftly as it had come, leaving behind a sea of fire and desolation.

However, in just six days, Huo Quai's illness broke the five tribes of the Xiongnu in a row. Before the messenger rushed to the Xiongnu royal court, the Han cavalry had already crossed the Yanzhi Mountain and pointed directly to the hinterland of the Xiongnu.

"If we get sick, once we are defeated, our 10,000 cavalry will all be buried in the grassland, and we will never be able to return to our hometown."

On the galloping horse, Xue Zhi said worriedly.

"How?" Huo Quzhi raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Is Ah Zhi afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Xue Zhi aroused his pride: "Lao Tzu has lived to this day, and I don't know how to write the words I am afraid of!" ”

They galloped in the wind, whirring on the grassland, the wind blew across their cheeks, and at first they could feel the pain, but gradually they didn't even feel it.

Each person only brought one day's rations and water, and rested for a moment when they met the water, and they did not let go of the Huns and tribes along the way.

Looking around, the grassland is the same, and it is gradually impossible to distinguish the direction.

"Will you get lost?" Even Zhao Poyu gradually became a little worried, in this grassland that the Han people were not familiar with, the Huns had a natural advantage. The famous general Li Guang has not lost his way on it again and again, if it weren't for Changxin Hou Liu, I'm afraid that he would still be struggling on the road of sealing the marquis.

"No, it won't." They camped under the stars of the steppe. Xue Zhi pointed to the bright North Star in the sky, "Chang Xinhou once said that no matter where a person is, that star will always point due north, as long as there is it in the sky, we will not get lost." ”

"Chang Xinhou is really a master," Zhao Xin smiled, "Sometimes even I, the Huns, can't compare." This is a land that I have never set foot in. ”

"If it weren't for Chang Xinhou back then, I was afraid that I would have surrendered to the Huns a long time ago." He sighed.

"From Yanzhi Mountain all the way to the northwest is Gaolan Mountain." Zhao Xin said solemnly: "According to ancient legends, Gaolan Mountain is the holy land of the Huns, where you will definitely encounter the army of the Huns. ”

"Okay." Huo Quzhi heroically poured the water in the kettle into his mouth, threw the kettle away, and said, "Continue tomorrow."

Even if it was the Han army, the iron cavalry army was as fast as lightning, and the Huns were all killed, and they refused to leave half of the life when they galloped thousands of miles on the grassland and arrived at the foot of Gaolan Mountain, and the people on the grassland also knew that there was such an iron cavalry army. At the foot of Gaolan Mountain, Huo Qubing met the first Hun team he faced since galloping the grassland. The 40,000 Hun army composed of strong men from the Hun evil Hutu and other tribes.

The 10,000 cavalry were not afraid of the 40,000 Huns, but not a single one of them was afraid, and the rapid march and the encirclement and suppression of the Xiongnu tribes in these days had provoked the deepest warlike factor hidden in these people. It was these Huns who invaded our country and prostituted our women. Killing my family finally came one day, when the Han people stuck a sharp knife in their abdomen. And what reason not to fight.

This was originally the target of their travel thousands of miles away from home.

When the idea of becoming benevolent if he doesn't succeed flashes through every Han Jun's mind. A fierce battle began.

The Huns were amazed at the fierce and tenacious fighting power of the Han army. In the memory, those who are eternally weak seem to be able to push the ground with their fingers, and the Han people are suddenly stronger than the immortal wolves, and when the sound of horse's hooves steps through the hearts of the Huns, the Huns have to admit it. It's a much tougher team than they thought they could be.

In a war, nearly 1,000 enemies were annihilated and 300 were self-inflicted.

Huo Qu was sick and ordered people to rest at the foot of Gaolan Mountain. Standing alone in the night, looking at the Gaolan Mountain that towered in the night, it is fair to say that the so-called Gaolan Mountain is actually not as steep as the Huashan Mountain he once climbed.

Huo Quzhi remembered what his mother said before going out.

He is the only son of his mother.

If he can't overcome it, he won't be able to go back to her alive.

Therefore, only victory is allowed, and defeat is not allowed.

The tip on the chest is extremely soft. After coming out of Longxi and galloping for so long, I never threw it away.

He couldn't remember the preferences of the three noble princess cousins. But I always remember that girl. Don't like to kill.

Helpless. He was born as if he were a human who lived for the sake of killing. It was his dream to step on the Huns.

When a dream is about to come true. He couldn't sleep and thought a lot.

For example, the never-ending harem battle in Chang'an City and the emperor smiling at such an emperor.

Only then did he have the opportunity to ride a horse and lead an army to defend the territory.

However, his uncle was affected in that palace fight, and he was idle and could not lead the army to set foot on the land of the Huns again.

He remembered the wedding of the eldest princess of the moon before the moon.

He also reached the age of marrying, and before he went to war, his mother had already begun to help him choose a young lady from an aristocratic family. But his dream is in this grassland. For the sake of his dream, he is ready to never return to his hometown at any time, so how can he take the hand of a good woman and give her a lifelong commitment.

"Go sick," Zhao Poyu shouted in a clear and familiar voice, "Go and rest, you're tired after so many days of marching." If you don't have the spirit, how can you fight the Huns? ”

Huo Quzhi looked at the direction of the Hun camp, and a light flashed in his dark eyes, "I'm afraid that I will really lose my spirit when I rest." He smiled and flew on his horse and shouted, "All the sons and daughters are ready to attack." ”

The second war, fought by the Han army, was more tragic than the first.

The Huns muttered about the cunning of the Han army, and the sneak attack before dawn was under the light of the snowy sword, and all the complaints were meaningless. War presents its cruelty in front of two peoples, and there are its own enemies and comrades-in-arms who have fallen.

Huo Quzhi raised his hand and ordered a team of soldiers to step forward and set up a chain of crossbows to shoot like the Huns.

In the dark, the Huns thought it was an ordinary bow and arrow, and they didn't care too much.

Snowflake-like crossbows shot out, and rows of Huns fell one after another.

The Huns who led the army began to fear the retreat, and Huo Qu was sick and really chased after him. The sound of horses' hooves galloping across the prairie struck everyone's heart.

The general of the defeated army lost first in momentum, and was caught up by Huo Qubing after a while.

Huo Quzhi threw him from his horse on the ground and looked at him coldly: "You are also worthy of being a Hun, aren't the Huns all ashamed of being defeated and fleeing?" ”

In this battle, 5,000 enemies were annihilated, and the evil prince was captured alive, and one of the famous kings of the Huns was killed. The Han army was tired and snuggled up to each other and slept, and the sun rose to shine on the corpse-ridden grassland.

The evil king led his army to save his son, and both armies had reached the end of their crossbows.

"Brothers," Huo Quai, turned over and said in a low voice, "After this fight, we will go home." ”

We came home alive.

What a wonderful thing it is to be alive.

The remnants of the Han army burst into heroic battles, and the sun on the horizon carried a touch of blood.

The same color as the blood of the Huns.

Life is not worth a penny here.

Finally victorious.

In three fierce battles, nearly 9,000 enemies were annihilated.

Since then, Huo Qubing has become an undefeated legend in the Han army, and his uncle Changping Hou Weiqing and Changxin Hou Liu are known as the three immortal generals of the Han Wu Dynasty. faded the glow of Cheng Zhijie and Li Guangyi's veterans.

When Huo Qubing returned to the territory of Dahan with the surviving hussars, the hussars burst into cheers.

And the east side of the long letter Hou Liu descendant also came with good news.

The Han Dynasty was an era of heroes from beginning to end.

Many years later, when people look at this period of history, they feel that they can't be born three hundred years earlier, and they can get a glimpse of the light of prosperity. I was dragged to my grandmother's house this morning.

When I came back, I saw that the school's report card had been sent back.

I was very unhappy and regretted that I didn't come back earlier and destroy the body.

It's okay if you don't like war, and you'll end it in the next chapter.

It's still very cute Xiaohuo.