The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 226 Mighty!

On May 3st, Shen time two quarters (00:[-]).

A scout of the Han army with feathers on his back galloped all the way into the camp of the Han army, and the soldiers along the way made way for him one after another.

The Han army scout galloped all the way, flying past the gate, flying past layers of military tents, and flying past countless Han soldiers who were gathering.

Behind the layers of military tents and pieces of spears and spears, there is a huge Qingmu military tent, and this is where Zhang Yi, the governor of Bingzhou, is located.

This is the final destination of the scouts of the Han army.

The scouts of the Han army held up the seal in their hands, rolled their saddles and slid off their horses. They didn't have time to stay for a moment, and before the soldiers outside the tent opened the curtain, they stumbled into the big tent.

In the big tent, all the generals were seated, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this Han army scout.

"The Xiongnu cavalry is only ten miles away from our camp! The number should be more than [-]."

The scout of the Han Army was panting heavily, and now he had time to catch his breath, but he did not neglect for a moment, resisting the discomfort in his lungs, and loudly reported the military situation on the front line to Zhang Yi.

All the generals of the Han army in the military tent did not say a word, they all looked at Zhang Yi who was sitting at the head of the military tent.

Zhang Yi straightened his back and looked at the generals in the military tent with a stern expression.

The only thing that could be heard in the military tent was the heavy breathing of the Han army scout.

Zhang Yi stood up slowly, and he tightly grasped the Han sword worn by his waist, which was the saber given to him by his father when he was an adult.

"I would like to hold this sword to wipe out the treacherous evil for my big man, and protect my big man's people to prosper the country!"

Once he held this sword and made a solemn oath in front of his father. He always remembered it and never forgot it.

It's a pity that he took office as the governor of Bingzhou. Although he barely restrained the Huns in the North, he relaxed his vigilance towards Taihang Mountain.

So much so that the "moth thief" broke into Jinyang City. Although the emperor never pursued it too much, Zhang Yi felt ashamed after all, and he could not repay the favor he owed.

After that, Zhang Yi also understood what it was like to be powerless.

The Liangzhou rebellion and the Yellow Turban rebellion almost brought down the finances of the Han Empire. It wasn't until Jinyang City was broken and Zhang Yi was about to expand his army that he realized that the once powerful Han Dynasty had already become riddled with holes.

Zhang Yi did not wait for the central government's appropriation, but for the support of the imperial court, although he reluctantly recruited some soldiers.

But Xu An seemed to have been helped by a god, and within a short period of time, he became several times stronger. Before he could react, he invaded Shangdang County in one fell swoop, beheaded Zhu Jun, and repelled Lu Zhi.

Sweeping out the evil, Zhang Yi did not do it, Xingye Anbang, the southern Xiongnu army went south, Zhang Yi did not expect.

The Huns swept across the place, how to develop Anbang...

Although he obeyed the imperial court's military order, he was the governor of Bingzhou, so he chose to accept this matter and did not argue.

Zhang Yi had dealt with Qiang Qu Shanyu for many years. He thought he had recognized Qiang Qu Shanyu's character, and thought that the Southern Huns would respectfully obey their orders and would never take advantage of the fire to loot.

But he was wrong. Now, countless Xiongnu are taking advantage of the Han Empire's war in Hedong County, driving from the weak frontier of the Han Empire to invade the hinterland of Bingzhou.

"You gentlemen."

Zhang Yi looked around at the generals and school in the tent, and his goal was the weather-beaten faces.

They are not the pampered and pampered children of aristocratic families in the mainland, nor are they the bullying and powerful nephews in the peaceful paradise.

Their backgrounds are different, some are from aristocratic families, some are from powerful families, some are from poor families, and they even climbed from the bottom all the way up.

But they have one thing in common, they have all experienced the baptism of blood and swords.

Looking at the resolute faces in front of him, Zhang Yi once again clenched the Han sword at his waist.

"The seventh year of Guanghe, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Northwest Qiang Rebellion..."

Zhang Yi walked down the first seat slowly, looked around at the Han army generals in the military tent, and spoke solemnly.

"Just last month, we lost Liangzhou, and now Liangzhou is in the hands of thieves..."

Zhang Yi slowly closed his eyes, his voice trembling: "We have already lost Liangzhou..."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, all the generals of the Han army in the military tent clenched their fists and looked at Zhang Yi steadfastly.

"The survival of Bingzhou depends on the battle today."

"This battle." Zhang Yi opened his eyes, glared at a general in the tent, and shouted angrily: "It's a battle of clothes! It's a battle of survival!"

"If you win, you will save the land where the Han Dynasty merged with the state, and you will wear Chinese clothes. If you lose, you will lose your hair and become a barbarian."

"The imperial court is far away in Sili, and the 'moth thief' cuts off Hedong and Shangdang. If it is defeated, the great Han will no longer have a Bingzhou. At this time of internal and external troubles, it may take an unknown number of years before it can be restored again."

Zhang Yi slowly pulled out the Han sword from his waist and placed it across his chest.

"For hundreds of years, we have expelled the Huns and countless alien races! We defeated the most powerful tribes on the grassland, we defeated countless barbarians, and laid down this huge territory for our descendants!"

"For hundreds of years, there have been countless powerful enemies stalking us, but without exception, they all fell under our sword."

"It is advisable to hang your head between the mansions of the barbarians on the street to show thousands of miles away. Anyone who commits a strong man will be punished even if he is far away!"

Zhang Yi put down his sword, looked around at the generals of the Han army in the tent, and said in a deep voice: "Our ancestors used the swords in their hands to win the victory for us, and took down this vast territory for us."

"Today, victory will still belong to us!"

"You gentlemen!"

Zhang Yi's shouts echoed in the military tent.

"Follow me to repel the enemy!"

"promise!!!"

In the military tent, all the generals and schools of the Han army suddenly agreed.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The drums of the Han camp had sounded, and the Huns had arrived.

The curtain was lifted, and the generals of the Han army with helmets and armor came out of the green curtain army tent.

"Ugh——"

The entire camp of the Han army was completely boiling, and the continuous ups and downs of the horns gathered together, and the passionate drums gathered into a battle song.

Numerous soldiers of the Han army in red and black armor gathered under the red banner and followed their respective generals and schools to the front line, just like their ancestors.

The Han army is gathering.

"Line up!!"

A team leader of the Han army shouted loudly, and behind him, the fully armed soldiers of the Han army were ready to go.

The fiery red flag moved slowly.

Zhang Yi stood on the frame, and the horse ran, pulling the frame and galloping between the military tents.

He wanted to tell these soldiers under his command that he was by their side and never left.

All the soldiers of the Han army in the camp held their weapons high, cheering loudly towards their general, their governor, and their leader.

They knew what they were going to face next, and they also knew what defeat meant.

What they have to face is more than [-] Xiongnu cavalry who are as imposing as wolves and tigers.

And if they are defeated, the entire Bingzhou will be lost, their families, their relatives, their clothes, and the land bought by their ancestors with blood will completely disappear.

No son of the Han family could accept such a failure.

The Qiang chaos in Liangzhou was dominated by Han people, and the Han army in Liangzhou could choose to surrender.

If they choose to surrender, their clothes are still there, their relatives are still there, and everything they cherish is preserved.

But this time it was the Huns who attacked...

Even if these Huns have surrendered for a long time, even if these Huns are very different from their Hun ancestors.

But the soldiers of the Han army knew very well that these Huns would destroy their most cherished things.

……

There is no limit to a thousand people, and there is no limit to a thousand people.

Tens of thousands of Hun cavalry gathered together to form the almost endless black wave.

Above the camp of the Han army, the eyes of the soldiers of the Han army were filled with darkness, sweeping in like a tide, and they seemed to be able to hear wild laughter from the cavalry in their ears.

The earth wailed under the iron hooves of tens of thousands of war horses.

Thousands of horses collapsed together, and the momentum was like the collapse of the sky.

Standing on the high platform, Zhang Yi saw the big black banner in the formation of the Huns, and he knew that was where the leader of the Huns was.

Accompanied by the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the black wave rushed forward with an indomitable momentum.

The attire of these people are all the same - no hood, fur as armor, riding a stallion, and wearing their left lapels!
The endless sound of horns sounded from the huge cavalry formation of the Huns, one after another, for a long time.

The horseshoes rolled, these Huns did not stop the horseshoes of their horses, but continued to move forward. They did not stop their pace because of the Han army's camp, but accelerated their speed again.

They saw Zhang Yi's fiery red banner, and they knew that this was the location of the governor of Bingzhou!
As long as Zhang Yi is killed, as long as this Han army is destroyed, they will ride their horses into the pass, and they will be able to completely capture Jinyang, Taiyuan, Xihe, and Yanmen, herd horses in the pass, and ride horses in the pass !
……

"Woo——"

Under the big black banner, Xu Bu Guduhou, who led the vanguard cavalry, pulled the reins, stopped the mount under his crotch, and raised his right hand at the same time.

"Ugh——"

Then the low and desolate horn sounded under the big black banner.

In an instant, the Huns' vanguard cavalry also sounded a low-pitched horn, and the desolate horn sounded slowly into the distance.

The cavalry from the vanguard of the Huns spread to the large group of people behind. Accompanied by the continuous sound of horns and horns, the Huns cavalry who were rushing forward slowed down their horses one after another.

The sound of the horn was not heard for a long time, and gradually spread to the distance. The sound of the horn gradually disappeared, and the huge cavalry formation of the Huns gradually came to a standstill.

Hou Bu Gudu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the tall Han army camp not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He saw Zhang Yi's fiery red banner.

"Hahahahaha!"

Hou Bugudu laughed wildly. He learned from the soldiers who surrendered that the Han army wanted to attack Hedong County, and that Zhang Yi was leading the main force of Taiyuan County and stationed in the north of Yong'an City.

He led his troops galloping down the road, and sure enough, the Han army who had no time to react in the future blocked Yong'an City.

Hou Bugudu rode his horse up the high slope and looked around.

Beside him is a huge cavalry formation composed of countless Hun cavalry, and tens of thousands of Hun cavalry are gathered together at this moment, like the boundless ocean.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hou Bu Gudu felt an inexplicable pride in his heart.

I'm afraid that Shanyu Modun of the Huns might have had the same mentality at that time as he is now.

Mao Dun besieged Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, in Baideng, and today he besieged Zhang Yi, the governor of Bingzhou, in Yong'an.

Although Zhang Yi's status is not comparable to that of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, he is also the governor of a state.

For a long time, the Han Empire was extremely strong, and the Huns could only linger tremblingly, until these years, they finally waited until the Han Empire weakened.

Xubu Guduhou was very powerful at the moment, but Zhang Yi frowned tightly, and the entire field outside the Han army camp was almost covered by the Huns' cavalry.

"Ugh——"

When the horn sounded and the black flag waved, Zhang Yi's heart tightened.

The black cavalry of the Xiongnu came oppressively like dark clouds, and the hooves of the horses knocked on the grass, making a rumbling sound.

Zhang Yi watched the Huns' cavalry galloping towards him, waved the military flag in his hand, and shouted: "Should the flag!"

Under the banner of the big flag, the flag is shaken.

The entire camp of the Han army seemed to come alive, countless red banners shook one after another, and the sound of the war drum suddenly became several times louder, as if it was thunder.

"Ugh——"

The low horn sounded in the cavalry formation among the Huns.

The Huns, who wore their left lapels and looked like beasts, rushed towards the camp of the Han army with howls.

The warriors of the Han army beat the drums in the camp violently. Even if there are few enemies, the Han army will not give up!

The Huns in the front row got off their horses one after another. They carried their wooden shields and held their weapons, and strode forward. They wanted to clear the obstacles in front of the camp for the follow-up troops.

Feather arrows were fired from the crossbow in the hands of the crossbow behind the wall of the Han army camp, swept across the low sky, merged together, and slammed into the army formation of the Huns.

The Huns in the army also fell a large number of soldiers immediately because of this rain of arrows, but these little rain of arrows was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the huge Huns army.

Hou Bugudu looked coldly at the soldiers who were fighting in front of the Han army camp, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

It seemed that the tragic fight had nothing to do with him.

However, the Huns in the front line did not have much to do with Xubuguduhou. Among the Huns sent out by Xubuguduhou this time, there were only a thousand cavalrymen under his command.

The remaining [-] riders were all drawn from other tribes.

Xu Bugudu Hou marched eastward this time, with a total of [-] cavalry under his command. He traveled all the way, broke through several cities, and only suffered casualties of less than a thousand cavalry. This is why he dared to attack Zhang Yi and lead the Han army. one.

In his opinion, these Han people have lost their martial prowess, but it is because they occupy a better land and have craftsmen that their military equipment is far better than that of the Huns, and that annoying city wall barely resists their attacks. Harassment.

In terms of martial prowess, how can it compare to their Hun warriors.

Without sharp weapons, sturdy armor, and tall cities, these southern Han people are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
(End of this chapter)