Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 152 Left and Right Battle Situation 【Ticket Request】

The silvery glow of the cold moon.

"This person must be a general of the Han army!"

Mu Langtuo was astonished, his heart moved slightly, suddenly he reached out and drew the longbow from the side of the horse, bent the bow and set an arrow, and suddenly shot three arrows in succession.

Arrows are as fast as lightning!

However, Mu Langtuo immediately saw an astonishing scene.

The arrow shot in front of the general was held in place by an invisible force, making it difficult to advance an inch.

The other party didn't even bat an eye, with a calmness that was incompatible with the battlefield.

Snapped!
Arrows fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, Mu Langtuo felt a wave of killing intent like a tsunami, impacting his consciousness.

The frightening thing was that he didn't know how to deal with this force at all, and the center of his brow was already in pain.

The other party hadn't formally made a move, and the suppression of the soul alone made him powerless to resist.

This made Mu Langtuo lose his last courage, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, making it difficult to move.

There seemed to be a force in the void, imprisoning him in place.

At this time, Mu Langtuo found another tall and strong general with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes walking out from behind the Han general.

The general held an extra-large spear in his hand, and after appearing, he stared at Mu Langtuo from the air, and shouted violently: "I want to fight the general, are you worthy?"

The horse under him rushed towards Mulang like thunder.

puff!
Mu Langtuo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and exhausted all his strength, only then did he summon the power of his own practice and break free from the pressure in the void.

In Xiqiang, the Baiyue generation prevailed the ancient witchcraft or voodoo that was handed down from ancient times.

Mu Langtuo specializes in witchcraft.

At this moment, a vague shadow flashed in front of him, like a ghost.

This is the method he cultivated with witchcraft.

Mu Langtuo didn't dare to delay, so he pulled his horse and left.

Behind him, the Han general holding a large spear clamored for victory and chased after him on horseback.

call!
Xiao Qisheng suddenly threw the spear in his hand, and the sound of piercing through the air was low and low, like a siege log hitting the opponent.

Mu Lang dragged his body low to dodge, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qi's victory was thick but subtle, and the spear he threw contained a dark energy, and suddenly sank.

Mu Lang dragged the horse under him with a scream, all four legs were cut off by the spinning spear, and he fell down slumped.

Xiao Qisheng soared into the sky suddenly, and the evil bear rushed towards him, and he slapped it with his hands, and his aura roared.

Mu Lang couldn't dodge it, so he had no choice but to draw out his waist knife and face Xiao Qi Sheng.

Where Huo Qubing was, a shadow body was rising from the shadow behind him, breathing out a large amount of murderous aura on the battlefield.

In the military campaign, the winner and loser will naturally form a military force that gathers the morale, sharpness, combat power, and killing power of the military. The winner is stronger and the loser is weaker. It is mysterious and mysterious.

At this time, this breath was completely swallowed by the Yin body, increasing Huo Qubing's practice.

With the puffing and puffing of the Yin body, the ghostly whispering voice in the ear also became stronger, as if there were some innocent souls who died on the battlefield demanding their lives.

Roar!
The white tiger in the sea of ​​consciousness roared, full of murderous aura, and the whispers in the ears of the wronged soul became weak in an instant.

On the battlefield, the Qiang people were all defeated and fled.

However, behind some relatively high hills in the surrounding area, another team wearing the armor of the Han frontier army appeared. There were more than a hundred people in total, each holding a bow and crossbow, and shot and killed the scattered Qiang people after they fled .

Among the Qiang people, there were many crossbows who fell to the ground, and the defeat was already irreversible, and even escape became a luxury.

Mu Langtuo suddenly withdrew his saber, drew back, gave up resistance and said, "Wait, we are willing to surrender, willing to surrender!"

The battlefield gradually quieted down.

It was only at this moment that Mu Langtuo realized that the Han army that came to attack them was no more than a hundred people in total, even counting the surrounding border troops armed with crossbows, there were no more than 300 people at most.

It is inconceivable that such a small number of troops dared to attack his two thousand Qiang army.

The situation of the battle has been decided. Surrender or not surrender depends on how many people can survive.

Seeing that Mu Langtuo took the lead, the other Qiang tribes also put down their weapons.

The Qiang people speak the local dialect, but because they have been dealing with the Han and the Huns for a long time.

A small amount of Chinese and Hun are mixed in their language.

Seeing a group of Qiang people put down their swords and soldiers and wanted to pray for surrender... Huo Qubing said indifferently: "If you lose, you will flee. What's the use of bullying the weak and fearing the hard? Kill them."

Knife up and down.

It was too late for the Qiang people to resist.

Xiao Qisheng let out a wild laugh, and punched out.

Mu Langtuo staggered to resist, but was blasted through the defense by a huge force, his chest was directly crushed by a punch, his chest pressed against his back, and he died instantly.

Xiao Qisheng spat lightly, stepped sonorously, and returned to Huo Qubing: "General, what's next?"

Huo Qubing sat on the horse and turned his head to look north and south.

Tonight's arrangement has just begun.

During the three days in the border town, it seemed that they did not move, but in fact, it was to let the news of the Han imperial army coming to the border town ferment and spread, and let the surrounding forces know.

Now that it's almost ready to be brewed, it's time for other arrangements to unfold.

Huo Qubing asked Xiao Ying who was following behind: "How is your progress?"

"Don't worry, general, I use the best people under my embroidered clothes, and they are from the Qiang nationality. Their understanding of the Qiang people, their language, and our arrangement are enough to make it fake and there will be no flaws.

Everything is moving forward according to Huo Hou's instructions, and it should have started over there in coordination with our time. "Xiao Ying said respectfully.

"Clean up the scene and get ready."

Huo Qubing said that he used the technique of resurrecting the soul from a dead body, and the book of war in the sea of ​​knowledge shone slightly.

On the ground, Mu Langtuo, who had just been beaten to death, and Anwa and the two quietly moved.

Mu Langtuo's collapsed chest slowly swelled up under a burst of energy, returning to its pre-injury appearance.

After mastering the resurrection of the dead for so long, Huo Qubing has figured out the usage, function and limitations of this extremely weird strategy.

Resurrection of the dead is a strange military technique that divides the soul, affects the mind of others, or even directly controls the body of the newly dead.

But the more people you control at the same time, the weaker the effect, and the shorter the time for the strategy to work.

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More than a hundred miles away, the ancient Qiang tribe.

The moon shines like water.

Dianzhen has been waiting for a reply from the Huns these days.

That night, shortly after nightfall, a tribe under his command came to Dianzhenhui to report: "Tome, Mu Lang dragged people to intercept the Han army, and he has intercepted the Han army, fought fiercely with them, and sent people back. "

Dianzhen walked out of the room, only to see Bo Yan, one of Mu Langtuo's deputy, came back.

It was covered in blood, and it was obvious that it had experienced a bloody battle not long ago.

Dianzhen went over and patted Boyan on the shoulder of ordinary people as encouragement, and said, "Since the battle is over, why didn't Mu Langtuo come back?"

Boyan had a pair of distinctive triangular eyes, bowed his head and respectfully said: "We attacked a large number of Han troops, if we hadn't taken advantage of the geographical advantage and ambushed beforehand, we might not have been able to defeat the Han army.

Mu Lang Tuo led his men to clean up the battlefield, and asked me to come back and report the news to Bu Bu. "

"After we defeated the Han army, Mu Lang came up with an idea. If we could take off the Han uniforms from the defeated Han army, we could wear them and follow the fleeing Han army, so that we could rush into the Han city. Make a mess.

If you can help us rush into the border town of the Han people and make a big fuss, most of the tomes will be in our Qiang tribes, and our prestige will definitely increase.

At worst, it can also disrupt the Han army. It can make our attack on Hanguan more powerful this time, and it will become a big tome and make our ancient Qiang tribe famous. "

It has always been Dianzhen's dream to become famous among the various tribes of the Qiang people and make the ancient Qiang tribe grow stronger.

However, the strategy of defeating the troops on the battlefield and pretending to be the strategy of the Han army is both reasonable and unexpected.

Dian Zhen pondered for a while when he heard the words: "It's rare for Mu Langtuo to have such an idea, if it can be implemented, it is indeed a clever plan.

How many Han uniforms have you obtained from the Han army? "

"There are only a few hundred pieces, and the blood stains are heavy. After all, we have just fought with them once."

Dianzhen thought about it and said: "The Han army defeated by you must retreat to the Han border.

If they can call to open the city gate, our people will take advantage of the chaos and rush into the border city of the Han people. The possibility of success is indeed not small. "

The more Dian Zhen thought about it, the more he felt that the strategy was feasible:
"We have dealt with the Han army all year round. We all know something about the language of the Han people, even the way of sending signals, and some habits of marching, which are enough to confuse the Han defenders..."

Boyan nodded: "The most important thing is that even if it fails, it's just a withdrawal, and there is no loss for us."

"it is good."

Dianzhen made a fist with his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand, quite excitedly, he added:

"The most important thing about this strategy is to be quick. The best time is to take advantage of the retreat of the deserters who were defeated by you, and our people are mixed in, retreating in a panic, and no one cares about checking their identities.

It's not even midnight yet, so you immediately gather [-] soldiers and horses to go out of the camp, go to Mu Langtuo to change into Han army uniforms, and then use witchcraft to urge the army to move fast, and you should be able to reach the Han border pass before dawn. "

"The front army put on the uniform of the Han army and went to rush to the pass, while the rear army hid in the dark and followed."

"If the former army successfully calls to open the border pass of the Han army, they will take the opportunity to rush through the pass. If they fail to call the Han pass, they will wait for the Huns to come over as usual, and then act together."

"I have received news that the Xiongnu's royal family has agreed to join forces to harass and attack the Han Xiguan."

"You go first, I will bring all the soldiers and horses, and I will come to join you!"

Dianzhen issued a series of orders.

"Okay." Boyan agreed.

"Remember, this plan must be fast. It can be carried out by rushing to Hanguan overnight to take advantage of the chaos. If you miss tonight, this plan will not work." Dianzhen Chunchun urged, with joy in his heart.

He had a vague premonition that if he could succeed this time, he would definitely be called the Gu Qiang tribe and Dianzhen would become famous.

The ancient Qiang tribe mobilized overnight and dispatched soldiers and horses.

Half an hour later, the moon was approaching the climax.

In the ancient Qiang tribe, a team of Qiang people led by Boyan went out to camp at night and disappeared into the darkness.

Led by Boyan, this Qiang team met Mulangtuo and Anwa's team on the way.

They led dozens of horses, and all of them were blood-stained Han army uniforms.

At the right time, Mu Langtuo and Anwa were also covered in blood, and the team behind them was less than a hundred people, and their movements seemed a little sluggish, but considering that they had just experienced a fight, no one thought it was unusual.

A group of Qiang people quickly changed into the blood-stained uniforms of the Han army on their horses.

"Mulang Tuobutou, why are there so few people? Where are the others?" A Qiang man who was changing clothes asked casually.

Boyan on the side took over the conversation: "Mulang Tuobu came here first to deliver clothes for me, while the others are still cleaning the battlefield."

Mu Lang paused and nodded.

Time was running out, and a group of people hurriedly changed into Han army clothes, and led by Mulangtuo, Anwa, and Boyan, they marched towards the Han border.

In the other place, on the hills under the darkness of night, Huo Qubing stood on his horse and looked at the Qiang people's team in the distance, with a blank expression on his face.

Xiao Ying beside him looked excited: "These Qiang people are really stupid."

It was a strategy they arranged to lure more Qiang people out of the camp.

It's not that the Qiang people are stupid, but that this strategy was launched according to the situation, using the break-through of the Han people's border cities as a bait to expand Dianzhen's desire for greed in his heart.Under the current situation, it is not far-fetched at all, so it can be allowed to get in.

The implementation of the strategy is based on the strong information support, the grasp of the timing, and even the strong combat effectiveness of the team led by Huo Qubing and the accurate judgment of the trend of the battle.

When Huo Qubing came to Beiguan, the first thing he asked Xiao Ying was whether the military uniforms and other 'props' were ready, just to implement the strategy in front of him.

As for the fake 'Bo Yan', it is due to the embroidered clothes.

Spies in embroidered clothes are all over the world, and there are people from the Qiang nationality. Using Song Ran's method of painting his face in the way of Danqing, replacing Zhuo Qingke, he got Boyan with a bloody face. Under the circumstances, it is not difficult to deceive Dianzhen.

The key is that the timing of Beyondsoft's visit must be very suitable, and it needs to cooperate closely with Huo Qubing.

As for the effort to make this arrangement, how big the battle will be, and what kind of Beiguan will be turned into, only Huo Qubing knows in his heart.

In the camp of the ancient Qiang tribe, people are running around.

Dianzhen will also personally lead troops out of the camp to meet Mu Langtuo.

And as early as three days ago, when Dianzhen received the appearance of the forbidden army at the border of the Han people, he sent an order to notify the Xiutu King's Department of the Northern Huns.

The Xiutu royal family was surnamed Jin for generations, and this generation of Xiutu King was in his prime, nearly forty years old.

The entire Xiongnu is divided into three parts: the left, the middle, and the right. The Western Xiongnu, to which King Xiutu belongs, is one of several large tribes under it.

Their tribe camped near Xiutuze, which was luxuriant in water and grass, seven or eight hundred miles away from the ancient Qiang tribe under the jurisdiction of Xianling Qiang.

It took some time for the people sent by Dianzhen to send the news of the joint raid on the border town of the Han people to the King Xiutu's department.

Western Qiang and the Xiongnu used to cooperate to harass the border of the Han people. King Xiutu did not hesitate too much after hearing this, and sent a team of [-] Xiongnu elite cavalry to join the Qiang people.

In the follow-up, the Xiongnu elite will follow, and they will set off to participate in the invasion.

The general in charge of leading the fine cavalry of the Xiongnu is King Xiutu's elder brother, named Jin Wu, and he is also a rare general in King Xiutu's department.

He followed the Dianzhen sent to report that the Qiang people who called Yaozhen came back and returned to the area near the border of the Han army, which happened to be three days.

Also on this night, Yao Zhen led the way, and the Xiongnu cavalry led by Jin Wu fought all the way back, aggressively approaching the border of the Han border, ready to join the Qiang people.

Coo coo coo - coo!

Yao Zhen passed on the signal, and the voice in his throat was like the singing of wild birds.

After a while, someone responded behind a low hill ahead.

A Qiang man walked out quickly and said: "I just got the news not long ago that more than a thousand Han frontier troops left the border to escort the forbidden army from Chang'an to the northwest.

Our people have already fought against the Han army, because there was an ambush long ago, and they have just defeated the Han army, and they are retreating to the border of the Han army. "

Jin Wu sneered and said: "The things that the Han army used thousands of people plus the imperial guards to escort must be very important, you Qiang people want to grab the things first, so you did it before I came over?
If the Han people want to contact the countries in the Western Regions, they must first ask the ministries of the prairie whether they agree. "

Jin Wu waved his hand and said, "Let's push up."

All the Xiongnu soldiers shouted in unison, and the horses roared and rushed away.

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