The First Military Division of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 172
Chen Ziming and several generals stood on the Yangping city tower and watched Wuheng's army.

The Wuheng army also observed the defenders of Yangping City outside the city.

"Wang, Rangping has already been heavily defended. It should be the soldiers and horses of Liu Bei, the great uncle of the Han Dynasty that Yuan Shao said. Now the whole Youzhou belongs to that Liu Bei." The leader of the strongest tribe of the Wuheng tribe is called the king, but The rest of the tribes agree.

For example, now, Wuheng is divided into three powerful tribes and more than ten smaller tribes. The strongest tribe is the Qiuliju tribe, then the Wuyan tribe, and the Sufumaru tribe, and the rest are small tribes. Depend on the big tribe to survive.

Now Wu Heng can be called the king, only Qiu Liju, because his tribe is the most powerful, this time he brought [-] warriors, and the one who spoke was Mao Dun, the number one warrior of Qiuliju tribe.

Mao Dun has a hulking back, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rough face, pleated trousers, bald around the top of the head, and long curly hair in the middle.

The whole person is thicker than Zhang Fei, and it looks like Kong Wu is powerful.

Carrying a huge mace on his shoulders, he can tell at a glance that he is not someone to be messed with.

"Which one of you is going to test the reality of Pingcheng in Xiayang?" Qiu Liju, king of Wuheng, was a circle older than Maodun, with a gentle complexion, wearing a mink fur coat, a wide jade-inlaid belt around his waist, and a machete hanging from his waist .

Qiu Liju's face is gentle and gentle, but no one here dares to underestimate Qiu Liju. If Mo Dun is the number one warrior of the Qiu Liju tribe, then Qiu Liju is the number one warrior in Wuheng.

In the Wuheng tribe, if you dare to be the leader of the tribe if you are not capable, your head will be beheaded the next day. What they advocate is force, not blood.

.Qiu Liju looked at Yangping City, and asked the tribal leaders around him without looking back.

"Huh? Those who test out the false and true in the city will be rewarded with [-] sheep." Seeing no one responded, Qiu Liju had no choice but to exchange sheep.

"I'm coming, the man from that building, follow me to attack!" There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, not to mention the hard-working grassland tribe.

Five hundred sheep are nothing to a tribe like Qiu Liju.

But for a small tribe like that building, that is a life-saving ration.

Under the leadership of the leader Lou Na, three thousand Wuheng cavalry rushed out of Wuheng's army and rushed towards Rangping City.

Wuheng soldiers are all wearing trouser pleated clothes, hanging machetes, longbows on their backs, and arrow pots on horses.

"Ziming, let me fight." Upstairs in Rangping City, all the generals saw Wu Heng's soldiers and horses rushing to the city, Zhang Fei hurriedly called for the battle, as if he was afraid that others would preempt him.

"Third brother, your heavy cavalry is my secret weapon. How can you use it lightly? Don't worry, there are 15 Wuheng troops behind, and they are all yours." The constant cavalry is just here to test.

Zhang Fei's heavy cavalry is his secret weapon. It is used to deal with Wu Heng's main force. How can he expose this ancient army tank now.

"Pass down the order, no heavy city defense weapons are allowed, and the archers should step forward and repel the Wuheng cavalry who are close to the city wall." Chen Ziming was going to leave some surprises for King Wuheng, and wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

The leader of the Wuheng cavalry and the commander of the archers upstairs gave orders to shoot arrows almost at the same time.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The sound of countless feathered arrows flying at high speed came, and soon there were casualties on the battlefield. The Wuheng cavalry continued to fall off their horses, and chaos began.

As for the defenders on Yangping City Wall, there were only a few unlucky ones who were hit by Bie Liu's arrows, and the casualties were not large.

"The people of Wuheng are really good at fighting. They can shoot arrows into the city wall from such a distance." Gao Shun said with emotion as he looked at the soldiers who fell from the arrows on the city wall.

"Not only Wuheng, the nomads in the north are very good at fighting. They live in a difficult environment. If they don't improve themselves, they will only be eliminated. Unfortunately, their era has passed. If they don't make changes, they will eventually be eliminated by history." Chen Ziming saw Looking at the Wuheng cavalrymen who were constantly being shot off their horses downstairs, they shook their heads lightly, no matter how good their martial arts are, they are still afraid of kitchen knives.

The ordinary coarse cloth clothes they wore had no defense against Liu Bei's army's new sharp arrows.And the bows and arrows in their hands are not good, this kind of old bows and arrows have long been eliminated in Liu Bei's army.

"Withdraw!" Seeing that the warriors in his clan had suffered heavy casualties, the leader of Wuheng hurriedly led the team back.

"That's it for today, let's all go back and rest." Chen Ziming saw the Wuheng cavalry who came to test, leaving more than 300 corpses behind, and began to retreat, knowing that Wuheng's test was over today.

"Ziming, why don't you take advantage of Wuheng's army coming from afar and not have a stable foothold, and go and attack their camp." Seeing Wuheng's army starting to retreat, Zhang Fei knew that he was going to set up camp, so he asked for orders immediately.

"Hehe, third brother, do you think King Wuheng will give you a chance?" Chen Ziming said to Zhang Fei, licking the [-] Wuheng cavalry who had not moved.

"Wuheng people have been fighting each other all year round, and they are very proficient in marching formations. How could they make such a low-level mistake? Go back and rest." Chen Ziming shook his head, turned around and went down the tower.

"Come here, bring the Han people." After Wuheng's army set up camp, Wuheng King Qiu Liju walked into Yazhang with a tribal leader.

Qiu Liju sat at the first place, and on the left and right sat the leaders of two other big tribes, Sufumaru and Wuyan, and then the leaders of other small tribes, all arranged according to their power.

A whole lamb was roasting in the center of the bud tent, milk wine was placed in front of the leaders, and all Wuheng leaders were waiting for Qiu Liju to speak.

"My lord, the Han people brought it here." A personal guard of Qiu Liju came in to salute and reported.

"Bring it in." Qiu Liju said flatly.

Soon, a thin middle-aged man in a Han Chinese robe was brought into the bud tent.

"Greetings to King Wuheng, and all the leaders." The middle-aged man did not show a look of fear, but very calmly saluted Qiu Liju and the others.

"Well, Mr. Li Wei has worked hard all the way, come and sit down." Qiu Liju was still very polite to this middle-aged man named Li Wei.

"I just acted according to my lord's order, and I didn't talk about hard work." After Li Wei finished speaking, he sat under Qiu Liju and the other three, and his status was higher than that of the leaders of other small tribes.

Although the leaders of several small tribes had a little displeasure on their faces, they also broke out on the spot.

First, it was arranged by Qiu Liju, and second, Li Wei was the envoy of the Han princes, and his status was not low.

After Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the status of the Han people was very high among the nomadic tribes in the north, and the Han people are also very powerful now.

"Mr. Li Wei, didn't you say that Youzhou was short of troops and the defense was lax, but now there is an elite army stationed in Yangping City, what's going on?" Qiu Liju's eyes flickered sharply, and his tone was cold, speaking Li Wei expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Does King Wuheng know how many soldiers and horses there are in Yangping City, and who is the leader?" Li Mao asked Qiu Liju instead.

(End of this chapter)