Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 130 Happy Victory 【Ticket Request】

The sun was shining brightly, and it was past noon.

No sense of time passing during the battle.

After Huo Qubing died, the Han army that had entered the royal court was approaching.

The moment he stabbed Yi Zhixie, the entire grassland seemed to have come to a standstill.The belief of the Huns completely collapsed at that moment, and they began to flee in all directions.

The fierce battle did not make the Han army tired. Everyone's eyes were bright and they were still in a state of excitement.

If you know enough about the history of the early Han Dynasty, you will know that this battle was hard-won, and you can fully understand the emotions of the troops at this moment.

The struggle between the Han and the Hungarians has lasted for a hundred years.

Compared with the "Siege of Baideng" and "Princess Marriage" at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the humiliation of the Xiongnu's "Letter" to Empress Lu, etc., look at the Huns breaking Donghu in the east, annexing Loulan in the south, and threatening the Western Regions with troops. Sweeping the Dayue clan in the west, once the army was at its peak, sweeping across the Sihe, how arrogant.

But at this time, the Han army broke into the king's court and penetrated the lair, and the great Shan Yu Yizhi fled obliquely, his life and death unknown.

All the elite members of the Wang Zhang were defeated.This kind of victory has never been seen in history.

At this time, some of the Han soldiers standing in the court of the Huns had joined the army for several generations. Comparing the before and after, they couldn't help but redden their eyes and said:
"My elder father, before he died, he still felt sorry for the fact that the Huns forced me to marry the Han people. The great man founded the country, but he had to rely on a weak woman to ease the Huns' offensive. But now... the elder father should be able to rest in peace."

Everyone fell silent.

After a while, Huo Qubing said: "Take care of the Huns' royal court and capture and kill the prisoners. Take back the golden tent of the Huns' royal court and hang it in Beiguan to let all grassland tribes know that those who offend our Han people will be punished no matter how far away they are. The golden tent is a testimony."

All the generals agreed in unison and started to act immediately.

In the court of the Huns, people were running around in a panic, and the royal surnames of the Huns were falling into unprecedented despair and panic.

No one could have imagined that they, who were still sleeping soundly with their concubines in their arms last night, would now be in a desperate situation a few hours later.

Huo Qubing turned his head and patted his horse.

On Jinan's shoulder blade, there was also a wound left during the battle, blood oozing out.

But its muscles were like cast iron, quickly tightened and closed, showing signs of healing.

Huo Qubing walked outside the Wang court by himself.

Jin'an immediately caught up with him in small steps, and put his big head on his shoulder, indicating that his injury was fine.

Huo Qubing smiled and got back on his horse.

Only then did Jin An cheer up. When he passed by a location, a wounded Hun soldier was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Outside the royal court, the Huns scattered to the east and west sides of the grassland, or fled further north.

Huo Qubing sat on his horse and looked at the surrounding fields.

Yi Zhixie was engulfed by the power of the Xiongnu's national destiny, and he didn't know where he fled, but Huo Qubing's blow hurt his heart and lungs, and the trauma must have been extremely serious.

"Champion Hou!"

Dao Zun came from mid-air with his hands behind his back, and came to the side of Huo Qubing.

The old Daoist did not try his best to confront the Great Shaman Enchi.

It's normal, let him come to contain the big shaman.

"uncle."

When Huo Qubing rode down from the high ground of the royal court, Wei Qing and other generals also greeted him.

Regardless of age or seniority, all the generals looked at Huo Qubing with astonishment, while the soldiers showed fanatical reverence on their faces.

"The heavy damage this battle brought to the Huns will never forget them."

Wei Qing first praised, and then discussed the matter: "You have won the battle. If you lose, it is a big mistake to send troops without authorization, rush to the camp early, and not cooperate with the rear army."

Huo Qubing didn't think he was disobedient, but Wei Qing was afraid that he would be arrogant and underestimate the enemy, and he would suffer a big loss in the future.

After Wei Qing finished speaking, he moved closer again and patted Huo Qubing on the shoulder.

He has always regarded this nephew as his own son.

Now that he has begun to take charge of his own side, it is inevitable that the army will break the camp, and his heart will inevitably be touched.

"What's uncle going to do next?" Huo Qubing asked.

Wei Qing seemed to have guessed what he was thinking: "Do you want to take advantage of the victory to pursue and attack the surrounding Huns?"

"nature."

Huo Qubing said: "Expand the results of the battle and attack quickly. The news of the defeat of the Xiongnu Royal Court spreads, and the surrounding tribes must migrate and flee."

Wei Qing nodded and said: "I have sent two units to attack and block the surrounding ministries."

Gongsun Ao, Gongsun He, and Zhang Cigong, who were chasing and killing the fleeing Huns in the distance, were also called by the messengers one after another.

"The generals listen to the order, and you will separate the east and west sides and sweep the Huns along the way!"

"only!"

The generals immediately mobilized their troops and horses, and sent troops away.

Before Zhang Cigong left, he gave Huo Qubing a meaningful wink.

"Uncle thinks, how much damage can this battle do to the Huns?"

Wei Qing said: "The king's court of the Huns collapsed, and your army defeated tens of thousands of troops in its headquarters, which dealt a heavy blow to the hearts of the Huns. Even if the troops of the Huns' headquarters escaped by chance, they would become the defeated generals. , From then on, withdraw from the ranks of the world's elite soldiers."

"The Xiongnu are nomadic tribes in the grasslands, and the tribes gathered together to form a powerful kingship.

After this battle, it was not easy for the Huns to keep the kingship simply by suppressing the various ministries.

The deep trauma to the Huns can be imagined. "

Huo Qubing thought to himself: With this battle, how far will history be shifted?
For the future, his plan is to defeat the Xiongnu first, then sweep across the north and south, integrate the forces of the big and small tribes around the Han Dynasty, and expand the territory.

The current Han Dynasty is too young. As a general, it is his duty to expand the territory and protect the country.Huo Qubing intends to expand the territory of Han territory first.

Wei Qing thought for a while and added: "However, after the Huns have gone through this battle, the future situation may not be without variables.

The adopted son of the previous Shanyu Tongda Jizhou of the Xiongnu, and the adopted brother of Yizhixie, was named Judu.It is said that he is the strongest general since the establishment of the account of the Huns.

Yi Zhixie's position is not correct, and he is also quite afraid of it, so he went to the Northern Wilderness to temper himself, and did not return for many years.

I reckon that if you break through the royal court this time, as long as Yi Zhixie is not dead, in order to protect the royal power, he will go and ask for the return if necessary, stabilize people's hearts, and reshape the front of the army. "

"It's not a bad thing if there is a strong opponent." Huo Qubing said indifferently.

The nephew and uncle were talking, Zhao Puonu and others hurried over: "Huo Hou, there are some Hun generals who want to surrender."

"Leave it to uncle."

Huo Qubing agrees with the strategy of using the Huns to control the Huns, but he is not going to take the Huns under his control. At least for now, it is completely unnecessary.

At this time, Zhao Puonu waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring over several things: "General, Huo Hou, look, this is something that was found from the tent of the Huns. The smell is quite strange, and it seems to have some origin."

Wei Qing first set his sights on those few utensils, looked at them for a moment, slightly surprised.

Huo Qubing looked up at the sky, saw a big bird hovering in the sky, stretched out his fingers to the bronze armband on his arm, and then looked at the several utensils.

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In Chang'an's study, Liu Qingyan smiled slightly.

She glanced at the others, and everyone seemed to be still immersed in the emotion of the Han army killing the Huns, and they were very quiet.

On the main seat, Liu Che lightly held the hand, even he was also affected by this battle, his palms were full of sweat!

"What do you think about the confrontation between our army and the Xiongnu?" Liu Che asked the ministers with bright eyes.

The old prime minister Gongsun Hong said slowly: "There is a champion, there is a general of Wei, and they can defeat the Xiongnu and suppress their arrogance. It is really satisfying!"

"The veteran only wished he could be decades younger and experience the battlefield with the champion!"

"Fighting thousands of miles and defeating the royal court of the Xiongnu headquarters is indeed an unprecedented feat, which makes people feel turbulent."

Dong Zhongshu also stood up in person: "In that case, I would like to invite Your Majesty to inscribe the postscript, praising the achievements of the champion, and invite him to enter the Military Palace."

Liu Che waved his hand: "This matter will be discussed after Qu Bing returns to court.

All right, let's go down. "

All the ministers bowed and retreated one by one.

……

Dong Zhongshu left Weiyang Palace, boarded the carriage and returned to his residence, and glanced at Sima Qian behind him:

"After you watched the battle, you have been silent, do you have something on your mind?"

"I don't know something about this disciple." Sima Qian mused.

"But I want to know the purpose of His Majesty calling me to watch our army confront the Huns?"

Dong Zhongshu said: "Let me ask you, if the lord of a country has good generals and elite soldiers under his command, and the national power is at its peak, what should he do?"

Sima Qian seemed to realize something: "Since ancient times, good generals have been hard to find. If you meet an immortal general, you should use it to expand the territory and create a long-lasting career."

Dong Zhongshu nodded, and said slowly: "That's it, isn't Your Majesty's meaning obvious enough?
Most of the people he summoned to watch the battle were civil servants. The purpose was to let us see the power of the Han army, the champion, and the ability of General Wei to command the army.

Your Majesty is telling us that what he wants is to expand the territory and achieve the emperor's career.What we want is to be famous in history, and the Siyi surrender, not internal fighting.

His Majesty is telling all the ministers that civil and military affairs are of one mind, and they are unanimous to the outside world. "

Dong Zhongshu eloquently said: "This battle has severely damaged the court of the Huns. When you are happy with the victory, it is useless to think too much. You should do your own thing."

"Thank you for your teaching, Master." Sima Qian bowed.

……

Outside the court of the Huns.

Huo Qubing and others looked at the spoils found from the Xiongnu's lair.

A round, like a stone drum utensil.

There are two snakes, two four-legged snakes, two eagles and one turtle painted on the surface of the drum.The shaman believes that when the drum is played, all gods, no matter where they are, will come to the shaman like soldiers to obey orders.

This drum should be a shaman's sacrificial vessel.

There is also a jar that looks like a bone artifact refining, and a long and thin dark black blade.

There are also several scrolls of parchment and a black bone disc.

The most special thing is a figurine of a human-like utensil, which is as tall as a person, with shaman mantras painted on its body, like a statue of a worshiped god.

(End of this chapter)