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Chapter 88 They are all red-named monsters

Chapter 88 They are all red-named monsters

Scepter.

This eight-foot-long bamboo pole is decorated with yellow feathers on the top, which is a symbol and certificate of status.

The scepter held by one of the officials represents the authority of the emperor, who can exercise imperial power outside the country, and even has the right to execute officials of less than two thousand stones on his own.

It can be said that it is this scepter that gives the Xiongnu Zhonglang General the privileges that distinguish him from all other generals of the same level and even senior generals.

He could even execute the Xiongnu Chanyu at will.

Because this scepter was so important, even when they were tied and thrown to the roadside, the Huns honestly put the scepter aside and let Wang Rou bring it back smoothly. How could he pretend to be a scepter? .

It should be said that he has no such right at all and would never dare to do so.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Wang Rou in the mansion screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"Where's my scepter?!"

"Where has my scepter gone!!!"

"Why is this scepter in your hand..."

On the mountain road in Yanmen County, more than a hundred Han and Hu cavalrymen galloped away, raising clouds of dust and smoke.

Zhang Liao, who was walking with Su Yao, asked the question he had been holding back all this time after thinking it over again and again.

"Does it matter?"

Su Yao glanced at the small red hand icon next to the scepter prop, his expression unchanged.
“The point is Yanmen, I’m here.

From now on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. "

Su Yao was right.

After settling the messy bird affairs in Taiyuan, Su Yao finally returned to Bianjun again, returning to this familiar environment surrounded by red monsters.

Red-named monster, yes, in the more than a month since Su Yao's game started, the situation outside the customs has also been changing rapidly.

After the old Chanyu was assassinated and a new one was established, the Xiongnu were at the forefront of a power struggle.

Among them, the Wangting faction supporting the new Chanyu and the Young Zhuang faction supporting King Xiutu on the left started fighting each other openly and secretly. The right faction loyal to the Han Dynasty, that is, the headquarters of the old Chanyu and Yufuluo, were isolated and suppressed, and were driven away To the far northwest.

Different from the chaos in the center of the royal court, in the local power of the Xiongnu, the ambitions of the leaders who gained new territories by expelling the right wing of the traitors began to expand.

They took advantage of the Bingzhou Army's shift of focus to the south and were unable to take care of the situation in the north. In just one month, they basically annexed Shuofang and Wuyuan counties in the northwest, spreading the war to Yunzhong, Dingxiang and Yanmen counties. .

And Yanmen County where Su Yao and the others were located, the barrier in the north of Taiyuan, had also begun to be invaded by Hu Qi.

"kill!"

The stocky Hu man gave an order, and dozens of Han people's heads rolled down.

"burn!"

Thick smoke billowed and another village was burned down.

"Take the rest of the people away and take them to the leader outside the pass."

The captured people cried and cried, embarking on a desperate path of no return.

Commander Baiqi didn't even look at them, he just kept mumbling with a heavy face.
"Let's see if that damn commander is as cruel as he says."

Scenes like this are constantly happening on the Xichui border of Yanmen County.

Villages were burned down one after another, and groups of villagers were slaughtered.

Those who survived could not even hope to become slaves, all because of...

"Bitch, aren't you an officer or soldier? Isn't it your mission to protect the countryside?!
Open the door and come out, or I'll kill them now! "

Xiba was so angry that he didn't even wait for the commander on the wall to respond, before he drew his weapon and hacked the naked and scarred woman to death.

"Mother--" The six or seven-year-old child immediately threw himself on his mother's body, calling in vain and never responding to his mother. Xiba kicked the child down and shouted to the top of the tower to invite a fight.

However, Jun Jun, the commander of Loufangguan (today's Ningwuguan, Shanxi) who organized the defense at the top of the city, was completely unmoved.

"Commander!"

"No one is allowed to persuade!"

Commander Du directly interrupted the soldiers.
"At the end of the powerful crossbow, the force cannot penetrate Lu's silk."

Commander Du looked at the indignant soldiers on the wall and said:
"The strength of the barbarians is about to be exhausted. All you have to do is brace yourself and guard the city wall, or else they will retreat!"

Commander Du saw clearly that the reason why Xiba arrested people everywhere and came to the city to behead their heads in protest was to encourage them to go out of the city to fight.

If this pass could be captured easily, why would the Hu people bother with this effort?

"Headman, this barrier is too strong. Why don't we withdraw?"

Qianqi Commander advised.

They have been attacking here for nearly a decade, and each time they looked a little hopeful, but in the end they fell short.

More than 300 people from the team of more than 2,000 people were killed in the battle alone under the city, and the number of injured was nearly twice the number killed.

"That's why we should capture this place. They won't be able to hold on for long!"

Xiba emphasized forcefully.

But he knew that he was riding a tiger and was in trouble.

What a bad luck!
The army they invaded Yanmen this time was led by their leader, King Xiutu's half-brother, Wanqi Commander Luoluotuo.

Originally, they did not intend to attack the city and conquer the county. They only entered Yanmen to expel the three thousand cavalry of the traitorous Yufuluo tribe and prevent him from contacting the expelled right tribe.

The purpose of burning villages and looting was just to relieve the pressure on military supplies.

Therefore, in order to ensure the efficiency of their march, they did not even take prisoners, and chose their route to avoid those city passes.

After all, the Han army still had power accumulated over hundreds of years and had to be careful.

They had already paid the price of carelessness once.

Isn't that what poor little-headed man Tataro is?

The most valued nephew of King Xiutu, the leader of their tribe, Tataro, the proud eldest son of Wanqi Commander Luoluotuo, disappeared silently in Taiyuan County.

Even the deputy commander of the Royal Guards, General Lanya, died in Huanglu Castle without even asking for help.

Although Xiba didn't know how King Xiutu felt after learning the news.

But the leader of Xiba and the others, the 40-year-old Wang Di, instantly turned gray under the shock of grief, as if he had aged twenty years in one breath and turned into a silver-haired Loluto.

As a result, they were wary of whether the Bingzhou Army still had any remaining strength, or whether the Han court had sent additional reinforcements.

Until nearly half a month ago, a certain alcoholic reckless man went crazy. The alcoholic Paro, the commander of the Northern Army who was dissatisfied with the capture, went to attack Shanwu County on the northern line, and then...

The big man, this iron-blooded man who looked like a giant in the eyes of many of them, fell down with just a slight kick.

The magistrate of Shanwu County offered the city without any resistance and also handed over valuable information.

The Han Dynasty merged with the state army. The total number of soldiers in Yanmen was no more than a thousand, and the garrison troops in each county were no more than a hundred.

Only then did they discover that the giant dragon with its teeth and claws in front of them was just a bubble in the water, and it would burst with just one poke.

So Jiu Mangzi, who was the first to get the news, broke through three counties in one breath. How could Xiba, who had always regarded him as a waste, endure this?

You must know that for the Huns tribe, whoever takes over the territory will get the optimal distribution in the post-war disposal!

And that drunkard has never defeated Xiba once in his life, but this time he defeated three counties? !
But Xiba, who was in charge of the southern line, was blocked by this shit-like building. What a shame!

How can this be tolerated?
So Xiba, as if venting his anger, stabbed the child and his mother, and then yelled:
"Siege!"

(End of this chapter)

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