Chapter 391
Everyone was inexplicably shocked, the Han army numbered in the tens of thousands, and the Huns were equally numerous. The formations formed by the two sides stretched far, but what about now?

A person and a carriage unexpectedly appeared on the hill between the two sides. How did he get here?
This is everyone's question, but no one knows the answer to the question.

Luo Ling stood on a high hill, countless eyes focused on him, because he was far away, many people couldn't see his face clearly.

I just feel that figure is extremely cold and serious, with a strong sense of presence, no one can ignore it, and even looking at it, I feel my eyes are a little sour and tears are streaming down.

The horse's restlessness was gradually calmed down, and everyone looked at Luo Ling in surprise and suspicion.

Standing tall, Luo Ling could clearly see the people below him. He walked all the way from Zhaocheng, and then came here, thinking about what he was going to do.

The easiest way is for him to enter the Han army now, and then take charge of the Han army and become the commander. He was the best at this when he united the princes to perish Qin. With his military strategy, it is enough to deal with the current situation. If he dared to give up the advantage of cavalry, Luoling could still give him some Luoshi shock.

But no!

If Luo Ling entered the Han army now and could directly control the imperial army without going through the emperor's tiger charm, what would be the consequences?
The emperor will definitely reward Luo Ling for saving countless soldiers of the Han Dynasty.

and then?
The results speak for themselves.

This is a Pandora's box, as the real executor of turning the country into a home, this is something Luo Ling will never touch.

Luo Ling once crowned Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, but apart from the very commemorative titles of Duke Luo and Duke Zhao, he did not ask for any official positions in the court, not even the mysterious positions like Qin Tianjian. I went back to Zhaocheng without being born.

Military and politics, these are things that Luo Ling tried his best to avoid. He hoped that his image in the history books would be that of a fairy alchemist who could call wind and rain and drive thunder and lightning. It was enough for future emperors to remember this.

"Who is that tall man? How did he get there?"

"It seems to have appeared suddenly. In such a chaotic battlefield, how could a carriage pass by without being noticed?"

"There is no such carriage on the grassland, and he looks like a Han Chinese in his attire. How could he come here?"

"The loud noise just now seemed to come from there. Could it be that Han made it?"

The Huns were talking about Luoling, from ordinary soldiers to the kings in the royal court, they were all talking about Luoling, especially the loud noise just now, it was really shocking.

Compared with the Huns, the Han army took a closer look and said with some uncertainty: "The handwriting and badge on the carriage look a bit like Luo, am I wrong?"

"It's the word Luo!"

There was a sharpshooter with excellent eyesight, he looked as far as he could, and said with imperceptible joy in his voice: "That is a deformed Luo character, and there is also that carriage. I used to go to Zhaocheng with the lord, When the Luo family travels, they will ride in such a carriage. It is covered with phoenix-like patterns and the word "Luo". This is the Luo family's carriage. It must be a Luo family who came here.

Eh!
There seems to be another word on this carriage, which seems to be the word 'Zhao', King Su, I must have read it wrong, how could it be the word 'Zhao'? "

Speaking of a son of the Luo family coming here, the sharpshooter didn't have any big reaction. After all, in this battlefield with tens of thousands of people, even if the son of the Luo family came here, what role could he play?

It's just that there is an extra dead soul under the sword of the barbarians. In history, several princes died in Luo Guogong's office, and more officials died in battle. War is so fair. will die.

"Wang Erlang, so what about the word 'Zhao'? You're really terrified of speaking halfway through your words."

The person called Wang Erlang was shocked there, but the other people around him became anxious. Seeing this, Wang Erlang hurriedly said: "Only the Patriarch of the Luo family, that is, Mr. Zhao, has the word 'Zhao' on the carriage. It can only be used, so if the word '昭' is really on the carriage, it means that the person on the top of the hill is——

Maharaja Zhaogong! "

Maharaja Zhaogong!

As soon as these four words were uttered, everyone around Wang Erlang fell silent instantly, but the sudden long breathing proved that everyone was very restless.

How could the nobles of the Han court not know what even a small soldier knew? Marquis Ruyin excitedly rushed into the tent of the Chinese army and said, "General, Lord Zhaogong has come to the grassland. We are saved."

Zhou Yafu sat up in shock when he heard the words, his originally gloomy eyes lit up almost instantly, even his dull skin turned red, and he asked in disbelief: "Master Zhaogong is really here. ?”

Marquis Ruyin nodded heavily and said, "General, it's true, it's true!"

Zhou Yafu laughed loudly and said: "There is no such thing as an endless road. To celebrate the presence of Lord Zhaogong in Zhu Xia, quickly take this general out, and see Lord Zhaogong but not pay him a visit. This is not what a courtier of a great man should do."

Maharaja, this is a title exclusive to Luoling.

The generals carried Zhou Yafu to the outside of the tent, and the carriage wobbled down the gentle slope. Hundreds of thousands of Han troops stationed in a continuous stretch at an unknown distance, and then everyone could clearly see the carriage. The word Luo.

From the slightly lifted curtains, one can still clearly see an old man with stigmata. The old man's face is full of deep wrinkles, full of the meaning of time. The Han army thought that the old man would go to the Han army camp. He came, but he didn't expect to go straight to the Huns' camp.

Zhou Yafu, who was just carried out from the big tent, was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised and said to the generals: "This general's father once said that the majesty unified the princes back then, and thought that the majesty was going to take over the army, but looking at the current situation, Is it to perform miracles?

Follow up quickly. "

The generals had long heard countless legends about Luoling, and now they were about to meet face to face, so they were naturally excited, and immediately carried Zhou Yafu and rushed forward.

Luoling's carriage was driving ahead, and the high-ranking officials of the Han army were chasing after them from a distance.

The Huns' Golden Account.

The person who impresses a person the most in this world is always the enemy. When Luo Ling came down from the hill, the news that came back let everyone know who it was.

King Zuo Xian, who escaped from death, looked extremely ugly, and said: "The great Shan Yu, this must be the shaman of the Han people, and he came to the grassland alone again."

Qi Lian Shanyu believed in those legends now, because entering the grassland alone was like looking for death, but not only was he fine, he even came to the battlefield, exactly the same as in previous years.

"Great Shanyu, that Han shaman stopped in front of our army, do you want me to lead a wave?"

Qi Lian Shanyu immediately said after hearing the words: "No, the Han shaman did not directly cast divine punishment, and stopped in front of our army. This must be because he wanted to see Ben Shanyu, and Ben Shanyu wanted to see what happened to him Isn't it so amazing?"

Everyone did not expect Qilian Shanyu to be so brave and dare to meet the Han shaman. King Zuoguli immediately persuaded him, "Great Shanyu, don't you worry that the Han shaman will curse you? I don't think so." He is good."

Qi Lian Shanyu said proudly: "Ben Shanyu was born from the sky, surrounded by the sun and the moon. The wizard said that there is no curse that can corrode Ben Shanyu. Although the shamans of the Han people are somewhat miraculous, it must be the same. Follow this list to the past."

Seeing that Qi Lian Shanyu must go, all the kings could only go with them. After leaving the golden tent and walking forward for hundreds of steps, they saw a beautifully decorated carriage, and Qi Lian Shanyu rode forward. , reached a position of dozens of steps, and asked: "Shaman of the Han people, I am Daxia Shanyu, don't you dare to come out and see me?"

Then he saw an old man wearing a white robe walk out, with a phoenix dancing on top of the robe, stepping on the seat where the emperor was sitting, Luo Ling looked at the young Shan Yu opposite, and said leisurely: "This is you A generation of Xiongnu Chanyu?

The last time I came to the grassland, the Shanyu of the Xiongnu was still your grandfather, and his name seems to be Maodun. "

The faint words made Qi Lian Shanyu terrified, and then he said angrily: "Shaman, are you provoking a great Shanyu?"

As soon as Luo Ling stepped on the foot, the carriage headed towards Qilian Shanyu, walking very slowly, but everyone was terrified to the point of fear. As the carriage moved forward, beside Luo Ling, streams of water surrounded Luo Ling, piece by piece. As the snowflakes fell, the blue-purple light shone on Luoling like a god in the nine heavens.

Only Luo Ling can use the God of Four Seasons to this extent, and with his special characteristics, such a little rain, snow, thunder and lightning is not even a loss of luck, but the effect achieved is extremely amazing , Qi Lian Shanyu's face was ashen, his whole body was staggering and about to fall off the horse, the Huns nobles were so frightened, they worshiped the gods, and Luoling's past reputation, they didn't dare to go forward at all, Zhou Yafu and others even more He threw himself on the ground directly, for fear that Su Wang would worry about their insincerity.

Luo Ling walked up to Qi Lian Shanyu, and asked softly, "Do you know why we didn't just flood the grassland with wind and snow?"

Qi Lian Shanyu seemed to be able to feel the severe cold of the rain and snow, and said tremblingly: "No... I don't know."

Luo Ling said indifferently: "Because the Huns are still useful, you call yourself Xia, but you are very different from the Central Plains. You believe in the so-called heaven. The Han people and the Huns must fight to the end, until there is only one Xia in the world. This is a warning to everyone. Don't try to split Zhu Xia.

The Hun would be a good whetstone, so I'm going to keep that, but it's no good if the whetstone wants to hurt the knife. "

The words were full of contempt for the Huns.

Even though Qi Lian Shanyu was afraid, he was still extremely angry, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only listen to the Han shaman in front of him ordering himself: "Take your tribe back, I will take the Han army away."

Qi Lian Shanyu rode his horse back, feeling drenched all over his body. He returned to the formation with sweat profusely, but he couldn't get any thoughts of fighting, so he waved his hands feebly and said: "Retreat, retreat !"

The various troops who had been waiting for Shan Yu's order began to retreat immediately. The characteristic of nomads was that they migrated very quickly. As soon as the camps were cleared up, they immediately rode away.

Seeing the Huns retreating directly, the soldiers of the Han army cheered loudly and fell on the ground to praise Su Wang and Zhaogong Maharaja. Only then did Zhou Yafu and others come forward to meet Luoling. Except Zhou Yafu who was seriously ill, almost all the lieutenants He gave Luo Ling a great gift of paying homage to the monarch.

"Foreign ministers and others refer to the Great Lord Zhaogong, Zhaogong Wanan, and Zhaogong Wanfu."

Luo Ling nodded slightly and said, "Your gentlemen are well."

Zhou Yafu supported his sick body with a smile and said, "If it wasn't for the Lord Zhaogong, the losses of the Han army would have been immeasurable, and the foreign ministers would be sinners. Wuyan returned to Chang'an to meet His Majesty."

Luo Ling looked up at Zhou Yafu and knew that his life was not long, so he didn't say much, looking at the blue sky on the grassland with his hands behind his back, he said: "General, hurry up and take the Han army back to the country, the emperor must not be able to wait in the city of Chang'an." Now, your time is running out."

The faces of the generals changed when they heard the words, knowing that Mr. Zhao never lied, they immediately began to reorganize the army, preparing to lead the army back to Chang'an.

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At that time, the general was dying, the Han army had no leader, and the Xiongnu invaded more and more urgently. Ling entered the battle alone and summoned Qi Lian to punish him. Sometimes there was wind, snow and thunder accompanied by Qi Lian. So I have to pay it back. ——"Historical Records Luo Zhaogong Family"

 Recommend a seedling!The writing is excellent, talented newcomers, I have been following and watching, and the portrayal of female characters is especially good!

  


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