Chapter 281: The Defeated Army Returns
The morning of early autumn in the Tianshan Mountains was a little cold, and the Hun soldiers who were on vigil were drowsy and waiting for the soldiers to come to change the guard, and I heard that something big happened in the camp last night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But as an insignificant soldier, they have the same thing when something happens, as long as it is not the boss who mutinies and the Great Khan dies in battle, they still eat and sleep, and grab things when they should rob things.
Looking at the south direction, the light dust is flying, the smoke and dust are very large, and the flight is not high, indicating that although there are many people in this group, the speed is not fast, and take a serious look at the flag raised, which is the banner of the Huns. "It's King Zuoxian, King Zuoxian is back, King Zuoxian is back," the herald rushed to the big tent to report the news. Since the big tent knows about it, the nobles in the other camps will inevitably know about it in a very short time. Last night, Moore was so angry, I'm afraid that this matter will not be handled so low-key.
King Zuoxian's troops needed to go through the main tent before entering the camp, and the troops passed through the tent safely, but King Zuo Xian was left behind. "Lord Zuo Xian, please stay, the Great Khan wants to see you in person" Four or five guards stopped in front of King Zuo Xian. However, there was no weapon in his hand, and his tone was very polite, so King Zuo Xian didn't mean to embarrass them, and he also expected that Ke Moore would see him, but he didn't expect it to be so early. "The Great Khan has risen?" asked King Zuo Xian, puzzled.
"Not yet, but the order has been sent to the notice, and last night Ke Moore received a report from the front of the lord, so that as soon as we see Lord Zuoxian, we will immediately go to the big tent to see him" The soldiers were still as respectful and steady as ever. However, the five people stopped in front of the road, obviously determined not to let King Zuo Xian pass.
This is not his own camp, King Zuo Xian naturally will not act rashly as before, so he jumped off the horse, "Then please take me to the tent of the Great Khan" handed the horse into their hands, and prepared to follow on foot. "Here, please" The guards took King Zuo Xian to the big tent. Along the way, King Zuo Xian saw the sound of horses' hooves coming from all around, not that there were no soldiers, but that various nobles had also stepped into the camp, and they were all coming here. "Why did they wake up so early today, it seems that it is a bit troublesome"
One of the guards suddenly asked, "Lord Zuo Xian, my brother is a member of the royal court's guards, why did Lord Zuo Xianwang return this time and not see the other royal court guards come back together? Could it be that something happened?"
King Zuo Xian was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "They are all warriors of my Huns, and I can only say other things after telling the Great Khan, but I guarantee that your brother died a glorious death, and he is the pride of our Huns, and he is definitely not worthy of the prestige of the royal court."
The young soldier was stunned, and then his face turned dark, "Yes, King Xie Zuoxian replied"
The soldiers came to the big tent, lifted the curtain, and did not go in, but made way for King Zuo Xian to enter. King Zuo Xian nodded, didn't say anything more, just nodded and walked inside.
It was so quiet inside the tent that there weren't even any attendants, nothing but the lamp that had just been lit. King Zuo Xian chose the place where he sat most often and sat down. But it didn't take long to sit down, and other nobles also came in the tent, King Zuo Xian and the man nodded, and the other party returned the salute, and also sat down in his familiar position and waited. Slowly, more and more nobles came to the big tent, and it seemed that some people even forgot about King Zuo Xian with bad intentions.
King Zuo Xian frowned, "It seems that there will be a lot of pressure later, and there are a lot of people who are ready to see him laugh" Many of the people present began to whisper, which further confirmed Zuo Xianwang's thoughts.
After all, it is still in the big tent, and everyone has not let go of their voices, and they are all waiting for the person who can make a final decision on this incident to wake up and adjudicate the matter.
After a while, a man with bandages all over his body came out of the screen behind the big tent, and everyone immediately stood up quietly, waiting for the man to give orders.
But Moore sat in the chair, his spirit was much better, a little more lazy, "I remember, I don't seem to have summoned so many people, early in the morning, you don't sleep well, what are you all doing here?" But Moore was telling the truth, they really didn't have any reason to come here early in the morning. "Forget it, come and come," but Moore said something that reassured them, and then asked casually, "Zali, Shule City, what's going on, you should tell me, and also, where are the rest of Ben Khan's royal court guards gone?"
But Moore's bland question, without the air of questioning, was like asking an ordinary answer. But there are a lot of issues involved. King Zuo Xian said with an unchanged face, "Great Khan, Shule City was almost captured in the next book, we have attacked the city, and we have a foothold on the city, it is the time to pursue the victory, but the royal court guards left the battlefield without my approval, so that our backup could not keep up, and was counterattacked by the Han army, and lost the position before retreating." Then when we retreated to the temporary camp, the Han army actually chased out and attacked us, originally my subordinates were demoralized because of the unauthorized retreat of the royal court's guards, at this moment by the Han army so sneak attack, how to resist, but fortunately, the royal court guards were ashamed and brave, blocked the Han army, and won time for our troops to regroup, we did not all die in the camp, but the guards in order to show their determination to be the first warrior of the Huns, took the initiative to go ahead, and finally fought to the last man, the Han army burned the camp and retreated" In the end, King Zuo Xian even showed a heartbroken expression, without the slightest guilt of killing the royal court guards with his own hands, the acting skills are so good, if the royal court guards come back to life and see this scene, they will definitely be amazed.
But Moore can't care so much, but Moore pulled out his long sword and pressed it against Zuo Xianwang's neck, "Zha Li, the military order was made by yourself, Shule Weike, what crime should you be guilty of"
King Zuo Xian knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Khan, it's not that his subordinates don't do their best, it's really that the Han army is really not as powerful as a person, the former is cut off and doesn't die, and he doesn't resist the city again, this Han army seems to be really blessed by heaven, but most of the casualties under my account have already held the city, and the royal court guards have died on the battlefield, haven't my subordinate warriors fought bloodily? Look at the other people in the tent, they retreated on their own after only how many casualties, although their subordinates were not victorious, but they were indeed close to full strength!"
But Moore has no intention of buying it, "Ben Khan can't control so much, in short, Shuleweik, you are a capital crime!" Ben Khan did what he said!"
King Zuo Xian said loudly, "The Great Khan is above, and his subordinates have already thought of a strategy, not only Shule can be broken, but Shannan can also be broken!" Finally, the blade of the long sword cut through Zhali's bun.
But after a few days of calmness, Moore seemed to finally realize that he couldn't care about this city and place, and finally remembered his plan, "Let's see if it's worth it to spare your life."