Chapter 459: The Twenty-third Lunar Month of the First Year of Yuanjiao

The Bank of China is said to be a powerful character, but that's just a legend.

As a qualified strategist, quietly hiding behind the scenes and manipulating, this is the state that this kind of person should have in the Bank of China.

Who would have thought that the old thief would dare to appear in the bright place, so it is no wonder that he Yang Chuan slaughtered him.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

What's more, the weapon in Yang Chuan's hand was many times more terrifying than a kitchen knife, and with a slight knock on the trigger, a lead bullet shattered the head of the Bank of China.

Regarding the appearance under the black cloth, Yang Chuan was not interested in seeing more at all.

Just thinking about it makes you panic.

Covering his face with a black cloth meant that the women of some dynasties did it in order to ensure chastity, or, as in a certain mythological story, a man who called himself a messenger of the gods, deceived an entire empire for decades, enjoyed all the glory and riches of the world, and every night had to destroy the chastity of thirty maidens in order to satisfy his endless ambitions.

At last.

When a young girl is really unbearable, in the process of bad chastity, while screaming, her hands are grabbing and tearing indiscriminately.

As a result, the black cloth was torn from the face of the messenger of the gods.

Exposed.

One sheet.

Pitted, black, white and white, densely packed, blistered, bleeding pus...... Leper's face!

Yang Chuan didn't feel uncomfortable by himself, but went to open a corpse wrapped tightly in black cloth, that thing, it felt disgusting to think about.

So, he took Reka and Sister Leopard and left the original tent directly, and everything in it was kept as it was, and ordered Amu to burn it with a fire.

And, even so, he felt that he was not clean.

So, he asked people to boil water again, soaked in a medicinal bath with Reka and Sister Leopard for a full hour, and changed into clean clothes, which made him feel comfortable.

The Bank of China is said to be an out-and-out traitor, there is no doubt about this.

As for the grievances and grievances between him and Lao Liu's family, Yang Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, what he was concerned about now was to kill Yi Zhixian, and then find a way to unify the entire Xiongnu grassland.

For this goal, Yang Chuan and the Bank of China are consistent.

However, the old thief was a fool, and thought that with a few nice words of flattery, he could take down him, a big man, and as a result, he came prepared, and died of hatred.

That's pretty much it, it's not interesting.

"The Bank of China said that it can find our camp, which means that Yi Zhixian can also find it."

Yang Chuan had just finished taking a bath, wrapped in a silk blanket, and urgently summoned Amu, Ah Tie and Ah Tu, and directly ordered: "After an hour, the army will be mobilized." ”

"Go to Luding City and attack head-on."

"Send a message to Ah Tie, wait until we charge head-on and defeat the spirit of the Huns, all that remains is to hunt rabbits on the snow field, and let him do it......"

……

Six hours later, under the city of Luding, a great battle broke out.

Obviously, Yi Zhixian was not ready for battle, and several of his thousand-man teams were still fighting under Luding City, leaving one corpse after another in vain.

The corpses soon became hard and gray in the bitter cold air, and even the vultures in the sky were reluctant to fly down to peck at them.

There's no such thing as a golden drum and horn.

Fighting a war is a war, in essence, it is just a group of people killing another group of people, and it is not a lofty thing, so Yang Chuan is too lazy to get those vain things.

He sat on horseback, holding the fat leopard sister in his arms, and on his shoulder, there was a stupid eagle, and the whole person looked like an ancient god, with a cold gaze:

"Three thousand Changning troops are in front of the formation."

"In one cup of tea, throw all the thunderbolts out."

And then.

The three thousand Changning army advanced slowly, breathing one breath after another, methodically speeding up, like a silent knife, straight into the Yizhi army.

At the same time, more than two hundred catapults began to quickly load, launch, continue to load, continue to fire.

There was a boom.

The Hun cavalry, which greeted them like a tide, was like a ruined grass in the dazzling firelight, torn to pieces by the blazing waves, and exploded into the sky in pieces, turning into some rag-like things, crackling and falling down.

The fire was dazzling and the smoke was billowing out.

Under Luding City, a radius of more than ten miles, it turned into a hell on earth.

The wailing of the war horses, the miserable howls of the Hun warriors, and the terrified roars of those centurions, thousands, and commanders made this battle have a trace of iron and throbbing.

Yi Zhixian's luck was really bad, and before he could command the battle, an explosive bag was thrown seven or eight feet behind him, and it exploded with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, this ambitious grassland lord was annihilated by a firelight.

Blown up with him, as well as dozens of personal soldiers and servants gathered around him, in a breath or two, it became a piece of stump and broken arms, a lot of flesh and bones were glued together, and it was almost impossible to distinguish each other.

Of course.

The killing of Yi Zhixian with one shot no longer matters to Yang Chuan.

A failed Hun Da Dan Yu, like a lost dog, is worse than a dog in Yang Chuan's eyes, and if he dies, he will die.

Anyway, the 30,000 Huns in front of them all have to die.

Not a single one will survive.

Because, even if they could react quickly, disperse in a hurry, and flee for their lives, however, within a radius of more than 3,000 miles, under the command of Ah Tie, Ah Jiu and others, it would have long since become a no-man's land.

In the vast snowfield, a group of defeated soldiers without logistical support, even if they don't have to send people to hunt, they will be taken away by the severe cold, roll back to the sky, and go to see their Tengger sky......

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"What about Da Danyu? Where is the big order? ”

"Da Dan is dead!"

“……”

Yi Zhi died, the Huns were in chaos, dozens of commanders and generals could not hold down their positions at all, and more than 20,000 horses rushed out of their own camps with thick smoke billowing and collapsed.

The three thousand Changning troops who charged head-on made a circle in the oblique thorns and swept towards the thinnest east bread in the crowd.

As for the crowded places, let's leave them to the 'artillery' in the rear.

And so.

Three thousand Changning troops, tiger into the flock of sheep, one charged over, killed more than 2,000 people, at the same time, successfully completed the encirclement of the eastern snowfield, and drove the Huns to the west.

At the same time, the two hundred stone throwers never stopped, and in one breath, all the more than 10,000 catties of explosives prepared by Yang Chuan were poured into the Huns.

At the beginning, the killing of the explosives package was too amazing, and when a large area was blown up, it was really that the Huns were too dense, and they also put up a charging formation one by one.

But after a 'bloody battle'.

The Huns scattered and collapsed, and the power of the explosive bag was greatly reduced, and it was basically useless.

At this time, the gate of Luding City slowly opened, and one after another cavalry opened out, they did not have iron armor on their bodies, but just a bright leather armor could completely resist the Huns' wolf tooth arrows and scimitars.

What's more, they rode on sleighs, which were fast and light in the vast snowfield, much faster than the cavalry, and could also carry more water, food, and crossbow arrows.

This is the light cavalry of Atie.

Their mission was to hunt in the vast snowfields and kill one Hun after another......

……

is another dimensionality reduction blow with no suspense.

Yang Chuan stood on a low hill, looked at it from a distance for a while, and then led the three thousand Changning troops into Luding City.

Ah Tie, Ah Jiu, Ah Mu, and Ah Tu have taken good care of a distant Luding City, the streets are neat and orderly, even if there is a fierce battle outside the city for several days, the livelihood of the people in the city has basically not been affected.

What particularly surprised Yang Chuan was that he also found a 'food street' in the city.

The war outside the city has no impact on the food street, everything is as usual, kebabs, fried vegetarian chicken, tofu brains, steamed buns, boiled dumplings, steaming, full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

Yang Chuan sat on horseback, smelling the aroma of various foods in the cold air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "These stinky boys!" ”

When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the first thing Yang Chuan did was to check the number of people, acres of fields, pastures, the number of cattle, sheep and livestock, fishing grounds and mines in Luding City.

I don't know if I don't look at it.

I was shocked when I saw it.

"Why are there so many people?"

"560,000 people, of whom 170,000 are young and strong, and 220,000 women can give birth, not counting the old, weak, sick and disabled......

The number of cattle, sheep and livestock also exceeded Yang Chuan's expectations, and they are richer than the current Hexi Corridor.

It seems that these stinky boys have done a lot of hurtful things in the past few years, and they don't know how many Hun tribes in the Beihai area have been quietly wiped out.

Ah Tu, who was accompanying him on the side, grinned and said: "Childe, what you see is the number of people in the three hundred miles around our Luding City, on the coast of the North Sea, our military castles have more than thirty, although each one is not as good as Luding City, but any one or two thousand Hun cavalry can not be broken." ”

Atu is not good at fighting.

Therefore, his main work is to 'engage in scientific research', such as building bridges and roads, ramming cities, refining green salt, mining mines, and building smelters......

and other trivial matters, all of which are handled by him.

"Childe, this is the map of our Luding City."

Ah Tu handed over a piece of parchment and spread it flat on the desk, Yang Chuan only glanced at it, and felt a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.

It is bounded by Rouran Mountain, Longcheng and Wolf Juxu Mountain in the south, Baishan and Heishui in the east, Angara River Basin and most of the Saiyanling West and East in the west, and ...... in the north

Well, on Atu's map, all the places north of the North Sea are now slaughtered in green, and the implication is very obvious-

To the north of Beihai, it is the territory of Luding City.

Yang Chuan asked some key questions in detail, such as the number and proportion of Luding City's population, grassland, farmland, cattle, sheep and livestock, etc., and Ah Tu told them one by one.

Overall, today's Luding City, if you add the surrounding tribes that have been beaten down and completely subordinated, with a population of more than 800,000, and the number of cattle, sheep and livestock is even more innumerable, which is completely beyond Yang Chuan's expectations.

"In the secret letter you sent, it said that you would fight this tribe today and rob that tribe tomorrow, but I haven't paid attention to it, I can't imagine that you gang of cowards have already made a mess in Beihai."

Yang Chuan made a pot of tea with his own hands and poured a full bowl for Atu: "Come, treat our great heroes." ”

Ah Tu took the tea bowl, smelled the fragrance of the tea leaves, and couldn't help but be about to cry.

"Childe, this tea is fragrant...... Let Ah Tu be so worried! ”

"Drink, in a few years, when we solve the Huns on the grassland, we can talk to Liu Che about a business and open a trade route."

"Childe, are you going back to the Han?"

"I want to go back, but I can't go back."

"So, what about the three masters? And what about the cousin's father and uncle......"

Yang Chuan suddenly became a little tired, waved his hand, and said gently: "Ah Tu, you go and get busy first, I'll rest for a while, and let Ah Tie and Ah Jiu come over for dinner in the evening." ”

Ah Tu said 'um' and went out to get busy.

Yang Chuan stayed alone in the huge house, and was stunned for a while, before he re-unfolded the 'Beihai Territory Map' given to him by Ah Tu......

……

Yang Chuan calendar, the first year of the Yuan Hunt, the twenty-third day of the lunar month.

In Luding City, the lights are colorful, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, and the firecrackers are ringing.

Yang Chuan ordered to start the New Year!

As more than a dozen hunting armies returned one after another, the huge Luding City began to be overcrowded, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere; Even though the chimneys of every big house were smoking from the stove, the men who had won the battle could not sit still at all, and they walked out of their homes one after another to the clean and tidy bluestone avenue, singing, dancing, drinking and playing.

Seven or eight Hu people's hook fence business is thriving, and those enchanting Hu girls from the Western Regions who are as enchanting as water snakes are dancing in the bright rhythm of Dongbula.

At first, they danced and sang in their respective bars, drinking glass after glass of mare's milk.

Later, with the gradual rise of the festive atmosphere, the bearded girls showed their white and round arms, twisted their waists and the two fat buttocks, and came to the street singing and dancing.

On the street, several teams of people from the City Lord's Mansion brought dozens of jars of 'Ten Grains and Liquids', and put them out in unison, and then dozens of pine tables were placed in front of them, and on the tabletop, they were filled with white porcelain bowls.

In addition, because the weather was really cold, hundreds of white iron stoves were brought in the city lord's mansion, and the charcoal inside was red, which quickly warmed up the entire street.

Truckloads of beef and mutton, fish, and all kinds of vegetables were also brought over.

What is this for?

The people nearby looked sideways, and even those bearded girls who sang and danced came to the sound of Dongbula's music.

Someone opened his mouth and asked: "What a mellow wine, what a tender beef and mutton, and these white fish fillets, do you want to invite our people from Luding City to eat?" ”

Hu Nu's singing drew laughter.

Among them, those single dogs laughed the most, and in the crowd, someone couldn't help but respond with a singing voice: "Ah, beautiful girl, your eyes are so beautiful, like stars in the sky, twinkle, twinkle...... A flash of ......"

Ah Tie rode a solid-colored war horse and shouted: "Everyone line up, don't mess up." ”

"Our king has given fine wine, and endless beef and mutton, and vegetables."

"Come one by one, don't crowd and cut in line, violators ......"

At this moment, a group of half-sized sons rode a foal and came quickly, the leader was only eleven or twelve years old, but his face was serious and righteous.

This group of people came over, and the crowd around them, which was a little commotionous, quickly quieted down.

It seems that people are the real awesome people in this big city......

Sure enough.

Seeing these half-sized boys, even Ah Tie shut up.

Because, the leader took over Ah Tie's words loudly, and said very majestically: "The City Lord's Mansion has set up stalls at will, disturbing public order, polluting the environment, and violating Article 28 of the Luding City Management Regulations. ”

"Fine, three sheep!"

(End of chapter)