Chapter 23: Lead the troops again and come to Heyun Valley in person!
Han Mo stood on top of the watchtower, his face stunned.
The soldier beside him pulled him several times before he recovered from the previous shock.
At this moment, at the forefront of the white army, a figure was galloping towards this side.
Han Mo swallowed his saliva, feeling a little chaotic in his mind.
It was a battlefield situation he had never seen before.
It's as if a tiger has entered the flock, and there is only one-sided slaughter!
The army that could push them into a desperate situation was like paper paste, and was instantly broken by the white army in front of them.
Bai got up and went to the camp, and Han Mo immediately greeted him.
"The last general, Han Mo, see the general!" Han Mo is very sure that the general in front of him must be higher in rank than himself!
It's just that he doesn't know when Daqian appeared such a peerless general.
Bai stood up on the horse, looked at Han Mo in front of him, and nodded: "Holy Command!" β
Holy!
Han Mo's heart trembled, and he knelt down directly.
"Han Mo and his subordinates, with a force several times less than the enemy's army, resisted the mountain slaves, and held the territory of our Daqian, with outstanding meritorious service, and were awarded third-class meritorious service!"
"General Han Mo, the leader is meritorious, brave and strategic, and he is given a second-class meritorious service!"
Listening to Bai Qi's words, in an instant, tears appeared in everyone's eyes.
Your Majesty has not forgotten them, and Daqian has not forgotten them!
In the entire Daqian, there are three grades of meritorious service.
But even if it is a third-class meritorious service, it is difficult to get it without particularly outstanding contributions.
Not to mention the second-class, even since the founding of the country, there have only been thirteen first-class meritorious services!
Looking at the group of exhausted soldiers in front of him with haggard faces, Bai Qi also showed appreciation: "Everyone, hard work!" β
"I'm going to meet Your Majesty, and then, you can go back directly to the city, and someone will come over to deal with the rest."
Han Mo nodded heavily: "Your Majesty Xie!" β
After that, he turned around directly and went back to the camp tent to explain.
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Luo Xuan's first battle on the battlefield came to an end, and the achievements he made made everyone marvel.
The emperor who looked like a waste, but he recovered the Qiling lost by Daqian, and killed the right virtuous king of the mountain slaves, and exterminated more than 7,800 mountain slaves!
And the loss of troops in the entire Daqian is only seventeen people!
After the news was transmitted back to the imperial capital, not only the people, but even the ministers were dumbfounded.
Some people even feel that Luo Xuannai is a military and political wizard in the ages.
Inside Qi Customs.
Mo Shen listened to Qiu Siyuan's narration, and his mouth was already wide open in surprise.
Even though he has been on the battlefield for so many years, he is still in awe of this emperor at this moment.
"Doesn't it mean that Your Majesty is a type of person who can't do anything, this seems to be ...... with the news we got" Qu Li's face was a little surprised.
"Shut up!" Mo Shen directly drank Qu Li, "Now Your Majesty is in the military camp, and he has thought before he speaks!" β
Then Mo Shen also squinted slightly: "It's just that Your Majesty's achievements this time are indeed extremely outstanding, if it weren't for Your Majesty, I'm afraid Han Mo and the others would have died in Hexian." β
Just when a few people were discussing, Luo Xuan also walked in from outside the tent.
"The last general will see Your Majesty!" The three of them hurriedly got up.
Luo Xuan glanced at the three of them, and walked directly forward and sat down.
What the three of them talked about before, of course, he was clear.
"The victory in this battle is due to the favorable time and place, and we must not take it lightly." Luo Xuan said.
"Now that the Right Virtuous King is dead, the mountain slaves in the direction of He Yungu have no leader, there should be no high-level generals in a short period of time, this time is a good time for us to break the situation!"
Hearing Luo Xuan's words, Mo Shen frowned slightly: "But Your Majesty, the terrain in the direction of He Yun Valley is unfavorable to our army, if it is forcibly raided, I am afraid it will ......."
"Don't worry about this, I have my own way." Luo Xuan smiled faintly.
Looking at Luo Xuan's smile, Mo Shen only felt that he couldn't understand this emperor more and more.
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Heyun Valley, Lancheng.
This was the place where the army of the mountain slaves gathered.
It is the sphere of influence of the Hemu Royal Court and the Qulang Royal Court of the five royal courts of Shannu.
And the right king who died in this battle was the king of the Hemu royal court.
In the middle of the night, there are many soldiers patrolling the city wall.
Just now they had received an order from the king to intensify their patrols.
In the darkness, there were constant bonfires flickering above the walls.
A patrol squad walked past the city walls, and they didn't notice that several silent black shadows appeared in the corners.
Lancheng, Chuqu Palace.
Several figures in leather robes sat in the middle.
"This time, King Youxian is dead, and it's time to elect a new King Youxian." An old man's slightly hoarse voice rang out.
"Hehe, Kuyan, I'm afraid you're already crazy at this moment." Opposite the old man, a middle-aged man who was clearly different from the old man's costume sneered.
The old man also showed displeasure on his face: "Mu Yi, I am thinking about our left, now you represent your Hemu Royal Court, if you are still so naΓ―ve, I think it is better to hand over the position of the next Right Sage King to our Qulang Royal Court." β
"Kuyan, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending, you have long coveted the position of the Right Virtuous King, if my father brings more people this time, how can he die so badly!" Mu Yi directly slapped the table and stood up.
"Mu Yi!" Next to Mu Yi, an old man also frowned and scolded.
Kuyan's face was also completely cold, and he was about to say something, but the next second he was interrupted by the soldiers who broke in.
"The king, the king is not good!" The soldier's face was full of horror.
"What's the matter? What does it look like in a panic! Kuyan said angrily.
The soldier took a few breaths and spit out two words: "Enemy attack!" β
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The sky has completely darkened.
Outside Heyun Valley, the cold wind hunts.
Ten miles away from He Yun Valley, Da Qian's iron cavalry had been reorganized to its peak state.
Silent, but that surging killing intent is extremely strong.
Luo Xuan stood on the horse, his eyes slightly closed and his face indifferent.
On his side, Bai Qi, Mo Shen and other generals were also stern.
They are still waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
Mo Shen's eyes looked at Luo Xuan, only to feel that his chest was slightly heavi.
Luo Xuan led 70,000 troops and went to He Yungu in person!
He didn't know where Luo Xuan got the confidence to carry out this siege battle.
But when he saw Luo Xuan's confident and determined appearance, he still believed Luo Xuan.
With his intuition of being a general for so many years, he felt that tonight, it might really be possible!
As time passed, the restlessness in the air became more and more obvious.
At a certain moment, Luo Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a powerful aura on his body, which instantly dispersed.
"The whole army!"
Luo Xuan drew the long sword at his waist in the darkness and pointed it straight at the sky.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Swish!
The long sword in Luo Xuan's hand swung down suddenly, pointing at the Xiongnu royal court.
"Fight!"