Chapter 169: Ambition

The breath of great war hung over the West Sea.

A cavalry of more than 20,000 people marched in the direction of Longqi.

"Shao Tiyan, after hearing that you are the Prince of Yanqi?" Bald sat on his horse, chatting casually.

Yanqi was originally the Xiongnu Shu State, and the Xiongnu Rizhu King placed his servants and servants to lead the Western Regions.

The Xiongnu were defeated by the Han Dynasty, and Yanqi naturally fell to the Han Dynasty.

But in the eighteenth year of Yongping, when Emperor Ming of the Eastern Han Dynasty died, Yanqi took advantage of the national mourning to attack and kill Chen Mu, the capital of the Western Regions.

Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty succeeded to the throne, thinking that Ban Chao was isolated and helpless, and wanted to recall, Ban Chao wrote a book and presented a policy of razing and razing, and Emperor Zhang praised it.

In the past 20 years, with thousands of troops, they swept through all countries, broke the 70,000 army of the Kushan Empire, and abolished the King of Qiuzi and the King of Yanqi.

Bald asked, but Shao Tiyan's heart was raised.

I don't know if the ancestor is a ghost of the prince of Yanqi.

In order to create momentum, at the suggestion of Meng Guan, he lied about the queen of Yanqi.

The effect was immediate, and a large number of Western Regions Hu Bu joined his command, which made Shao Tiyan's strength swell up instantly.

When he went to the bald, the bald pointed to the vast sky with one hand, pointed to the snow-capped mountains with the other, and patted his chest about brothers.

In just one year, he has changed from a slave to a prince of Yanqi in the West Sea, and Shao Tiyan himself has a dreamlike feeling.

Occasionally, he also has a trace of undue ambition.

But in the blink of an eye, it was dispelled.

The person in Xiping County was like a demon god forever imprinted in his heart.

Powerful, cruel, wise, invincible.

On the other hand, the name is the same as his person, with a few long hairs scattered on his head, like an old dog that has lost its hair, and his upper body is strong and strong, but his lower body is very short.

Although among the leaders of the tribes, he is also regarded as a general in the.

But how do you look at it, it doesn't look like the overlord of the West Sea.

People should be self-aware.

Shao Tiyan felt that if he was bald, it would be better to surrender as soon as possible while he had some strength in his hands.

He must not be able to fight the demon god of Xiping.

is not the opponent of Da Wei behind him.

Ye Wu Dai and Mi Dang are both living examples.

It's a pity that Shao Tiyan is not bald.

"Brother Hui, my ancestor King Yanqi also fought with the Han Dynasty, but unfortunately he was not an opponent and had to flee south into the West Sea." Shao Tiyan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Haha, my ancestor King Hugh Tu is not an opponent of the Great Han, and he was defeated by Na Huo Quai." Bald is not ashamed, but proud.

The logic of the steppe people is like this, obey the strong and respect the strong.

Yang Zheng hadn't beaten him, and he had gathered the Xihai tribes to defeat Midang, so it was inevitable that he would be a little inflated.

"The West Sea is a good place, and if it is occupied, it will be enough to restore the glory of our ancestors." Baldness, with a psychedelic glow in his eyes.

Shao Tiyan hurriedly made a Hun salute, "I am willing to help my brother restore his hegemony!" ”

"If I succeed, you will be my vice-king!"

"Thank you, brother!"

The two of you said one sentence to me, one blows, the other praises, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

Let Meng Guan, who pretended to be a pro-soldier, want to laugh but dare not laugh.

Among the Qingying, Meng Guan is the most special one, extremely studious, especially in the number of fine arts.

It was less than four months after coming to Xihai, and I learned Hu language.

Therefore, I can understand the conversation between the two.

Shao Tiyan is a puppet on the face, and it is he who really controls everything secretly, a young man who has just turned eighteen.

In troubled times, many people went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Shao Tiyan is afraid of Yang Zheng, and Meng Guan is reverent.

If you don't have the guts, who would use an eighteen-year-old boy as a general?

Since ancient times, women have been pleasing to themselves, and scholars have died for their confidants.

Meng Guan's desire to repay and make contributions is extremely strong.

"My lord, Yang Zheng led seven thousand troops to confront Bai Conghu and Luo Bayan in Mucheng Valley!" Several cavalry came from the east.

"Seven thousand troops? Yang Zheng only has 7,000 troops? ”

"Yes, only seven thousand!" Scout confirmation.

"Congratulations, brother, this trip will definitely break Yang Zheng, maybe even Xiping can take advantage of the situation." Shao Tiyan took the opportunity to take the medicine.

Regardless of the poison and good medicine, baldness is very useful, the joy on his face is uncontrollable, and when he laughs with a big mouth, the buckteeth in his mouth protrude, "Haha, the sky helps me, the sky helps me, that Yang Zheng thief is really arrogant, so he underestimated me and others, and he killed himself!" ”

The corner of Shao Tiyan's eyes swept away, and the other leaders were also overjoyed.

It seems that this battle has not yet been fought, and the victory and defeat will be known.

He couldn't help but think of the original Ye Wudai, which was no different from today.

"Command the whole army, speed up the march, and go straight to the Mucheng Valley." People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and their bald voices are a little louder.

The horses' hooves rumbled and trampled the earth.

However, the bald ambition did not infect his people.

More than 20,000 people are used to being loose, it's okay not to run, and they can still recognize their own flags, but once they run, they crowd each other and become a pot of porridge.

Some of the cavalry, in order to fight for the road, collided with each other, cursed and drew their swords and slashed at each other.

Bald rushed to the front, and no matter what happened behind, he rushed to Mucheng Valley in such a chaotic manner.

The two armies are facing each other, and there is a clear distinction.

The felt in the north of the valley is like a forest, and people and animals live together, which is quite mixed.

The antlers in the south of the valley are forested, the camp is in order, the rangers patrol back and forth, the spearmen, swords and shields are waiting in armor, although the troops are insufficient, but the morale is high.

Bald was originally violent, but when he saw the battle of the Wei army, he suddenly felt a little weak.

"Brother Zhengke can go around the southwest in one go, attack it fiercely, and attack the Yue Clan and Fuqu on both sides!" Shao Tiyan instigated.

A few cold sweats broke out on his bald and thick face like tree bark, and he laughed dryly with a big mouth, "Our army is far away, and its foothold is not stable, so it is not suitable to attack, so let's take a look first." ”

"That's what the chief said."

"Yue's and frustration are not attacked, why do you want us to attack."

……

Several leaders chattered, and immediately began to discuss.

Meng Guan couldn't help it, a smile rolled up at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately lowered his head, so that others couldn't see his face.

Shao Tiyan was also sneering in his heart, and he was even more determined in his choice.

How can these people get things done?

As soon as he settled down and erected the felt tent, the messenger of the frustrated canal came.

"My lord told you to attack tomorrow."

Bald was stunned, "What about you?" ”

"My family has their own plans, and you just listen to orders."

Fuqu used to be a Xiongnu official, and he thought that he had the highest rank among the Xiongnu relics, and he looked down on the captives.

Shao Tiyan said helpfully: "After my brother is the king of Hugh Tu, how can you be allowed to call and drink? ”

The frustrated envoy laughed: "King Xiu Tu commands three divisions, Xiu Tu, Dugu, and Tu, which one are you?" ”

Bald, an old bark face, flushed.

It's okay to let him cut people, but let him turn over his ancestor's brand, and it will be difficult for strong people.

King Hutu just opened his mouth to say it, in order to recognize a relative and attract the Wuwei Hun Hao Chieftain to pull him.

However, the Xiongnu tribes lived well in Wei and looked down on their poor relatives in this ravine.

Shao Tiyan didn't think it was a big deal, so he pulled out a knife on the spot, "My brother is of noble birth, how can I allow you to despise him!" ”

A knife passed, and a red knife came out.

Everyone thought that Shao Tiyan was just intimidating them, but they didn't expect to do it, so no one stopped them.

The messenger was also dead.

Bald was also stunned.

Shao Tiyan said angrily: "Brother is an eagle in the sky, and you are also a wolf on the grassland, how can you suffer under the crotch of others?" In my opinion, it's better not to do one thing and keep slaughtering the frustrated canal department! ”

Several of the leaders still stared at him blankly.

Bald smiled bitterly: "My brother has good intentions for my brother's heart, but at this time, there is infighting, who can resist Yang Zheng?" ”

Shao Tiyan spat out, "One step at a time, it's really not okay to retreat to the West Sea and let them get angry." ”

Bald's eyes lit up, "Makes sense!" True to my brother, we feigned retreat, let them fight, and then returned to kill them by surprise! ”

The more Bald thought about it, the more he felt wise.

The leaders of the small tribes also praised him for his wisdom and martial arts.

Only Shao Tiyan and Meng Guan glanced at each other, and they saw a trace of coldness in each other's eyes.

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