Chapter Seventy-Seven: Yan Hu Rushes to the Rescue
The horn sounded non-stop, and the entire Luoyang City seemed to move, and the sound of the rubbing of the ironclad soldiers and the pace of the combat boots almost merged into a roaring muffled sound. The decisive decision under the order of the great Sima was swift, and it was obvious that a new enemy situation had emerged.
Han Li didn't have time to think about the extra silver crescent at the corner of Mo Yumei's skirt, although it was a little abrupt, but who knew that the Dao was not embroidered by the girl's family Aimei herself?
No longer than a soldier wearing his armor, a group of swordsmen had already arrived at the tent. Huan Da Sima was dressed in a bright light with golden light, and his short and rigid hair was matched with a solemn and resolute description that was invisible, which looked more majestic, but as soon as he saw the faint flickering purple light in Huan Da Sima's eyes, Han Li knew that Da Sima must be extremely excited in his heart. This is the key that can only be discovered by Da Sima for a long time, and only when Da Sima is extremely excited and happy in his heart, will his eyes shoot a strange purple light.
Huan Da Sima was indeed very excited.
The scouts came to report that the Yan State had sent 20,000 iron cavalry to aid Zhongzhou to base the Jin army. Why did this duke stay still after capturing Luoyang? Could it really be to build up momentum and wait for the imperial court to reward him? No, these are all false names! Huan Da Sima's real purpose was not here, nor did he want to stop at attacking the city and plundering the land, his goal from the beginning was to annihilate as much of Murong Xianbei's army as possible. The Xianbei people seem to have learned a lot of valuable experience from years of conquest, Luoyang City is one of them, only 3,000 people, so that the Jin army, which has an absolute advantage in numbers, fell into a bitter battle, so that if the nation with outstanding talent for war is left alone, it is the greatest threat of this dynasty. In this case, then use the best way to destroy them, after all, the Xianbei people are most proud of their invincible iron horseman. The long-term rest in Luoyang City was just to give the Murong clan time to transfer reinforcements, and now they have really arrived.
Huan Da Sima was originally afraid of the two famous generals of Murong Yan Kingdom, Dazai Murong Ke and Wu King Murong Chui, but the general of the unified army who led the army this time was only the general of the Fu Army, Murong Li, the king of Yan State, although I heard that this person is also a long-time battle, but it is far inferior to Murong Ke and Murong Chui, it is as if God took the initiative to give Xuan He's merits to himself, and the chance of annihilating this main force of Dayan is a little bigger, everything is as expected, how can Huan Da Sima not be ecstatic in his heart? He glanced at the swordsmen who were standing beside him as soon as he arrived, and nodded approvingly, and the banquet of the guests of the feast had not even been removed.
lure the Donghu Iron Cavalry to fight in the wilderness, and never let them hold on to themselves. I heard that Murong Li, the king of Xiapi, has always been competitive, and such a temperament is the best design. Huan Da Sima had already set a good plan for the battle that was about to start, and the whole army immediately set out to strive for success in the first battle. As for the other two Yan army generals who came with the army, he didn't pay attention to it at all, Fu Yan, the general of the right guard, and Murong Xuan, the king of Voldu, one is an old minister, although he is a little loyal and brave, but he is not a genius in the battle array;
Huan Da Sima's fingers paused on the map made of silk silk, but the direction of the fingertips was two big characters--- Huangxu.
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Murong Li, the king of Xiapi, rode a high-headed black horse with shiny coat, he was a tall middle-aged man, with the handsome appearance of the Murong clan's common eyes and broken arms, with slightly yellow hair and ringed braids, and the beard that was extended from the lips was gray-black, and a few short yellow whiskers in it were as dazzling as gold.
Murong Li likes black, black represents death in the belief of the Xianbei tribe, and Murong Li is most willing to do nothing more than to bring death to his enemies, which has been verified in many wars with foreign tribes in the north, he has a terrifying nickname--- Black Death, Murong Li is at ease with the use of this nickname, it is because of the devastating black hurricane set off by sweeping away the alien tribes in the north, and now, it is time for the Jin people in the south to taste the horror of death.
The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are marching in a mighty way, the earthy yellow military uniforms and leather brown armor are creeping and moving like a vast yellow earth, and the smoke and dust cover the sky, and the black flag of the Yan Kingdom is like a withered dead wood, growing on the yellow earth that is slowly moving forward.
From time to time, there are knights who draw their scimitars and sing loudly on their horses, and their singing will soon cause many people to echo in unison, Xianbei people are a people who like to sing, whether it is conquest and killing, or hunting and hunting, where there are Xianbei people, there will be singing.
“...... The blood of the lamb shows my glory, and the god of the deer is fortunate to protect the shadow. Huxi~~~ Extend my gods, whip and hooves, as fast as a wolf and as fierce as a tiger......"
The battle song of this knight of the Yan Kingdom caused a shout of "yo ho ho" to resound in the ranks, and countless snow-bright scimitars were raised high and waved back and forth.
The momentum is as fast as a wolf and as fierce as a tiger, this is my tiger and wolf division, facing the weak and useless Jin people like lambs, they will tear each other to pieces. Murong Li was very satisfied with such high morale, and the unhappiness when he set off from Yecheng quickly dissipated in the sound of Lang Lang's singing.
The Jin Dynasty Huan Wen was menacing, and the hundred officials of the Ye capital unanimously recommended Murong Chui, the king of Wu, to supervise the army to resist the enemy, so that after the palace finally decided to let him, the king of Xiapi, lead the army to fight, the government and the opposition lamented, and the words released by the queen mother and His Majesty were only to say that the capital is important, and the famous general must be like the king of Wu.
What does this mean? Of course, Murong Li is grateful to the Empress Dowager and His Majesty, but why should I use this reason? Why can't I say that I am also martial and heroic, and there is absolutely no reason for losing a division? Murong Chui, yes, he is indeed a famous general, but isn't a famous general just a battle? Isn't it just as invincible in the battle between me and the zero people of Ole Ding?
Of course, Murong Li still has respect for Murong Chui, the king of Wu, but since the first emperor and the queen mother don't like King Wu, why don't you justifiably support the famous generals you admire?
Thinking of this, Murong Li secretly made up his mind that he must defeat the invading Jin army, so from then on, the Great Yan Kingdom will be the three famous generals of Dazai Murong Ke, King of Wu Murong Chui and King of Xiapi Murong Li, and he will replace Murong Chui, I am afraid that it will only be a matter of time or time.
"Situ Sima, bring the map!" Murong stretched out his hand, and an old man with half-white hair behind him stepped forward and respectfully presented a roll of parchment, Murong Li took it, spread it out, and asked while looking at the terrain on the map: "Do you know the movement of the Jin army?"
"Feng Ge's secret envoy has been inquiring for days, and that Huan Wen has sent troops from Luoyang City, and he has obviously learned the news of the arrival of my army. "The old man was also wearing leather armor, but judging by his appearance, he did not look like a warrior who was about to kill.
The corner of Murong Li's mouth sneered: "It's just that he wants to know, watch me hit him halfway!"
A bearded general beside Murong Li gasped, and immediately spoke: "Your Highness wants the iron horse to come out lightly and greet each other?"
This bearded man is Fu Yan, the general of the right guard, who has always been a supporter of Murong Chui, the king of Wu, and has a lot of complaints about his leading army this time, Murong Li knows this, and snorted coldly: "It's not to greet the front, but to take advantage of the fact that its position is not stationed, and the army is unstable when the army is suddenly attacking from the flank, which is to give full play to the strength of my Dayan iron cavalry." ”
"By all means, Your Highness, the Jin army has won a new victory, and it has been resting for more than a month, it is the time when the morale is blazing and unstoppable. And our army has traveled thousands of miles, and the men and horses are tired, and it is difficult to promote the battle. In my opinion, it is advisable to retreat to Gaoping, relying on deep ditches and high bases to frustrate the enemy's spirit, and Xu Tu takes advantage of the enemy's gap. ”
Murong Li sneered: "The Great Yan Iron Cavalry is invincible in the world! We are always good at attacking but not good at defending, if you let us garrison in the deep ditch and high fortress, wouldn't it be short to give up the long and short? Besides, the Jin army invaded our border and went deep into the border, and we are waiting for the same enemy, where can we avoid him?"
Fu Yan only felt that it was not appropriate: "The Great Yan Xiongshi has long been not the method of attacking and fighting in the past, how can it be good at attacking and not being good at defending? King Wu has already obtained the way of solid warfare, which has been passed on to the whole army, Your Highness, don't forget, Luoyang City, Jibei Wang District, 3,000 people have resisted the Huanwen army for a long time, and now we have 20,000 soldiers and horses, first avoid its sharpness, wait for the enemy to be tired, and then come out in a battle, isn't it the same as my iron cavalry? In the past, when King Wu was in the north of the town, it was this method that was used to defeat the ...... of the Ole people."
"Now I am the commander of the army, not the king of Wu!" Hearing Fu Yan mention King Wu, Murong Li became a little angry, "Don't forget, I am the Black Death God who swept across the grassland! Pass on my general's order, Fu Yan, the general of the right guard, lead two thousand iron cavalry, and be the vanguard of the headquarters!"
Fu Yan was stunned, this meant to drive himself away, and he was stunned for a while.
"General Fu, are you still not following orders?" Murong Li shouted in a deep voice.
"Ordered. Fu Yan could only reluctantly owe Murong Li, snorted, and galloped forward. After a while, a group of people followed Fu Yan and went away.
In the procession, there were three sturdy horses that were obviously more powerful, one white horse in the center, and two black horses to the left and right. The rider on the white horse was a young man with a white face as jade, and the silver armor on his body was engraved with exquisite patterns, which showed that his identity was far above the others, and he watched with an indifferent smile as Fu Yan's banner gradually broke away from the main army in the distance.
"This Uncle Li of mine seems to have taken Master Fu Yan away. ”
"His Royal Highness King Xiapi has never liked Lord Fu Yan very much, just as Lord Fu Yan actually doesn't like him very much. The man on the black horse on the right said in a hoarse voice, dressed in black and wearing dark brown leather armor. However, his appearance was very different from his uncomfortable-sounding voice, in fact, he was also a white-faced and bearded young man, with thin eyebrows and long eyes, and a high nose, if it weren't for the fierce murderous aura in his eyes, then he could almost be described as handsome.
On the left is a tall man with a bald head and hooked nose, his face is tattooed with strange patterns, he is not wearing armor, but wearing a robe that is also full of floral symbols, and the placket of the robe shows a muscular knotted chest, and he continues in a low voice: "That's because of His Royal Highness King Wu, Lord Fu Yan only convinces Dazai and King Wu, and the others are not in his eyes." ”
"So including me, I'm not in his eyes either. The young man on the white horse said in a lazy tone.
The tall, bald-headed man with a hooked nose acknowledged with silence.
The young man on the white horse showed a mocking smile: "These generals and ministers are always self-righteous, in their eyes, except for Dazai and King Wu, there are no other heroes in the entire Yan Kingdom, and once there is a war, if there is no Dazai and King Wu to come forward, it seems that even the sky of the Yan Kingdom will fall." I dare say that even the king of our Great Yan Kingdom, my cousin, is also regarded by these old ministers as an insignificant anointing. ”
The tall man used the wording very carefully: "Your Majesty has not succeeded to the throne for a long time, and unlike the previous emperor who has achieved great military achievements, there are some criticisms among the government and the opposition, but it is inevitable." Moreover, now that the imperial decrees are all in the hands of the Queen Mother and Taifu Dazai, I am afraid that His Majesty will not have the opportunity to prove himself in a short period of time. ”
"Thankfully, my chance to prove myself has come. The young man on the white horse smiled.
"Your Highness is eloquent, this is a great opportunity, but you must remain calm and calm, many things will not be done quickly, but you must not be self-defeating. The bald hook-nosed man advised.
"Booma, are you worried that I will be like my Uncle Li, who is in a hurry to prove myself and make mistakes?" The young prince called the bald man with a hooked nose, Yama is the name of the Xianbei gods and witches, as an intermediary between gods and humans, Yama has an extremely noble position in the Xianbei tribe, and this word also contains the meaning of the wise man Xiaoche. Undoubtedly, the bald hook-nosed man was a gentleman, and he was also highly regarded by the young prince.
Trema gazed at the young man with deep eyes, and her smile was full of appreciation: "The lone vulture cannot fly with the mighty goshawk, just as the faint starlight cannot be compared with the blazing sun......"
"So Murong Li can't speak the same day as Murong Xuan, Ha Luha, if you say that, my Uncle Li won't be happy. However, who cares?" a strange glint flashed in the young prince's eyes, "After Uncle Li made a mistake in order to prove himself, this is the time to prove me. ”