The question "Where am I?" has been haunted by me until now.

"Go sick, you're finally awake, otherwise the maid won't be able to spare me," said the uncle who hugged me happily.

"Go to the sick, is it the surname Huo, Huo is sick, then who is this person?" I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare.

I like to watch the Baijia Forum, of course I know who Huo Qubing is, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is the most famous, the champion of the wolf Juxu, and another excellent cavalry general after Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and his military talent is more than that of his uncle Wei Qing in the same period.

I remember that there was a historian Lu Simian who introduced a program about Huo Qu's disease at the Hundred Lectures, and he said so, and I still remember it vividly.

Huo Qubing (140 BC-117 BC), a native of Pingyang, Hedong (now Linfen City, Shanxi Province), was a famous general in the Western Han Dynasty, a military strategist, a national hero, the nephew of Wei Zifu and Wei Qing, and the half-brother of Huo Guang. It is the first person in ancient China to use cavalry to detour in depth and intersperse encirclement and blitzkrieg, and its characteristic performance is to complete the roundabout interspersed with the fastest speed, encircle the Xiongnu, and start from the weakest link to carry out a devastating blow to it.

At the age of 17, he was named "Champion Hou", and at the age of 19, he commanded two battles in Hexi, and set up four counties in Hexi, namely Wuwei, Jinchang, Zhangye and Jiuquan City in Gansu Province. Annihilated and surrendered nearly 100,000 Xiongnu in Hexi. The 22-year-old Battle of Mobei, which took place in the fourth year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, was the largest and most arduous battle carried out by the Han army in the farthest battlefield from the Central Plains.

The Mobei Battle between the Western Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu was the culmination of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's strategic offensive against the Xiongnu. It is also a strategic decisive battle between the Xiongnu Yizhi and the Western Han Dynasty. In 117 B.C., he died of illness at the age of 24 and was buried in Maoling, honored as the Marquis of Jinghuan.

He also said that in the "Historical Records" Sima Qian's record: The hussar general is a man of few words, and he dares to do anything. The Son of Heaven tasted the art of war of his grandson Wu who wanted to be taught, and said: "Gu Fang's strategy is as good as an ear, and he will not learn the ancient art of war." The Son of Heaven is the first to rule, so that the hussars look at it, and say: "The Huns have not been destroyed, and there is no home." "This is good for pampering. However, it is small and servant, expensive, and not provincial. When he joined the army, the Son of Heaven sent dozens of officials to pay for it, and he returned it, and the heavy car abandoned the sorghum meat, and the soldiers were hungry. Outside the fortress, the pawn lacks food, or cannot self-vibrate, and the hussars still pass through the domain and bow. There's a lot of that.

The famous minister Ban Gu commented on Huo Quai: "Hussar champion, Biao Yong, long drive six moves, electric shock and thunder, drink Ma Hanhai, seal the wolf in the mountain, Xigui Dahe, and pray for the county." ”

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, thousands of horsemen struck together, and the desert was stained with blood, which played the confidence and national pride of the Han Dynasty in the history of the Xiongnu.

Thinking of this, Huo Quai's background is humble, and he is the illegitimate son of Wei Shao'er, a female slave in Pingyang Houfu, and Huo Zhongru, a small official in Pingyang County. But the father, Huo Zhongru, left Chang'an when he learned that Wei Shao'er was pregnant, leaving his mother and son to go to Shanxi to work. It wasn't until later that his son became famous and recognized this famous general, and Huo Qubing took the initiative to recognize his relatives. I don't want to say anything here.

Thinking of this, I give a thumbs up to this hero and admire him from the bottom of my heart. But when I heard the person holding me say that I was going to be sick, I couldn't believe it and asked myself how I could be like this, how I got here.

At this time, I had come to a small house of twenty or thirty square meters, and the uncle who had been holding me had already gone out.

"Where am I, who am I, how can I dress so strangely, the fabric of my clothes is still leaking, the furniture in the house, the beds, tables and chairs are all wooden, and the mirrors are copper" Looking at the furnishings in the room, I asked myself repeatedly, thinking that I fell asleep again.

"Woo~Woo, what's the matter, my son is only eleven years old, woo~" I saw my parents crying in pain holding their chubby, bloodless body, and the uncles and uncles next to me were also choking.

"Dad, Mommy, I'm here," I shouted, but no one heard, as if there was no sound, there was no !!!

Later, I saw my parents, uncles, and uncles carrying me home, and the house was full of crying clouds and drizzle.