Da Wei Chun

Chapter 484 You will be the first grader, I will be the fifteenth

Gaoqueguan is about a hundred miles to the north, and the Niuwei River originating from the Daqing Mountain interrupted by the Yin Mountain runs through the east and west, and is more than a thousand miles long.

Although it is long but not wide, it is called oxtail.The two banks along the river used to be the tribal land of the Wuluohou tribe. A few days ago, there were herds of cattle and sheep, and the felt tents were like clouds, but now it has become a piece of scorched earth.

In a radius of more than a hundred li, there were no traces of people, nor were there any shadows of cattle or sheep.All that could be seen were the burnt down tents and corpses that were densely packed like ants.

A group of white-armored light cavalry scattered sparsely on the south bank of the Oxtail River. Groups of two or three gathered around a bonfire, roasting mutton and roasting the liver.

After receiving a piece of mutton from his brother Zhang Huaiyi, he was about to bring it to his mouth.Zhang Xingyi lost his appetite when he accidentally caught a glimpse of several corpses two or three feet away.

Looking at the attire, it should be two women and five daughters, all of whom were killed by sharp arrows piercing through their chests.

Taking a closer look, it's not the three-shuttle armor-piercing arrow of the white armor soldier, but the Hu arrow with the poplar wood as the pole?

Nine times out of ten, it was because the father, brother and others could not take care of them when they fled, and they were afraid of being humiliated by the Han army, so they shot to death cruelly.

Not only animals, but a bunch of stupid, hopeless animals.When we are like you and other Hu tribes, how about beasts?
The Han and Hu generations have been enemies of the dead, and it is only natural to fight and kill, but such acts as raping prostitutes and killing the weak, as long as they have a little humanity, they will never do it.

Zhang Xingyi cursed secretly, raised his hand and threw the mutton back on the iron plate.

"Not to your taste?"

Zhang Huaiyi smacked his lips and asked, "Why do I think it tastes better than Hexi?"

"Idiot, can't I kill you?"

Zhang Xingyi cursed, and pointed at the corpses of the women and children, "Don't you find something to cover?"

"We didn't kill it?"

The clan brother muttered in a voice that only he could hear, got up and picked up a piece of burnt rag, and covered the corpses.

They have been here for three days.The first battalion of Baijia Qingqi was divided into three, each with a distance of several miles, and three lines of defense with a length of nearly twenty miles were set up in sequence from north to south.Just like three iron walls, Hu Qi, who wanted to flee south to report to Gaoque Pass, was firmly blocked on the south bank of Niuwei River.

To this day, no Huma can cross the Oxtail River.There are very few Hu Qi who even rushed to the southernmost line of defense.Most of them were shot at the foot of a mountain mile to the north.Therefore, for the past three days, Zhang Xingyi's journey has been extremely easy...

While roasting the mutton, several people counted how many tribes Li Shi and Li Zhang had defeated and how many cattle and sheep they had robbed in the past three days.Just when he was happy, a whistle came from a distance, and it was continuous, melodious and melodious.

"It's the middle lane..."

Zhang Xingyi jumped on the horse like flying, stretched his neck while stepping on the stirrup, and looked north vigorously.I vaguely saw a few black shadows running towards the south.

"Hurry up, come alive..."

Urging urgently, he took the bow from his back and hung it on the hook beside the saddle.He straightened the arrow pot again: "This group of thieves is not easy, they can rush through two lines of defense one after another? It seems that they are definitely not easy to give, so cheer up..."

Several subordinates responded anxiously, and quickly stepped on the horse.On the east and west sides, about thirty or forty paces away, a group of white-armored soldiers were doing the same thing, preparing to urge their horses to intercept them.

But as soon as he moved the horses, those black shadows suddenly fell short, as if they had been chopped off out of thin air.

The rest seemed to have fallen to the ground.Only a short black figure was still charging forward, and the white riders on Zhang Xingyi's right had already rushed forward.When he ran to the front, raising his hand was a round of arrows.

It should be at the end of the crossbow, the horse neighed and fell to the ground.

A group of people gathered around and took a closer look, but they saw horses but no people.But the horse is full of arrows, like a big hedgehog.It is estimated that the knight has been shot off his horse by his companions hundreds of feet away.

Sure enough, just two breaths later, another sentry order came from the north, indicating that the enemy has been captured and the guard can be lifted.

"No wonder you can rush through two lines of defense in a row?"

Zhang Huaiyi pointed to the horse on the ground, really surprised, "Even if he is kneeling on the ground, this horse is actually taller than Li Hou'er?"

"Li Hou'er is your name?"

Zhang Xingyi slapped his clan brother on the head, and then took a closer look at the horse.

Indeed, as Zhang Huaiyi said, the horse was half kneeling on the ground, and it was nearly five feet tall.The whole body is black and shiny like satin, not a single stray hair can be seen.Even the grommets on the bridle were gold.

Looks like a big fish, almost let it escape.

Zhang Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and instructed his clan brother to untie the gold grommet, ready to go back and hand it in.

Then several knights returned to the river, got off their horses again, and continued to roast meat around the fire.

Like the scene just now, I don't know how many times it has happened in the past two days.The narrow Oxtail River has become an insurmountable moat for the Dulun tribe.

Therefore, it has been robbed by the White Armored Army for three days, and Du Lun's tribe is almost wiped out, but Dou Ling still hasn't received a single bit of news...

……

It was noon and the sun was warming.

In the beach outside Bigan City, nearly a thousand old and weak Hu people and women are surrounding the sheep pens, working in full swing.

The construction of the sheepfold is very simple: wooden piles are planted in the open space, and the middle is tightly surrounded by long rafters and branches, and a simple sheepfold can be formed.Although the gap is larger, it only needs to block the cattle and big sheep.

Because sheep not only recognize their family but also belong to the group, even if there are scattered lambs that climb out of the fence, they will not run far, and come back after wandering around.

The permafrost had been fried with explosives, the wooden stakes were fastened, and the thin rafters and branches were also surrounded very quickly.But nearly a thousand people worked non-stop, and they were all too busy.

Just because there are too many cattle and sheep driving over, they are like clouds in the sky, one after another.Looking from a distance, it seems that the wasteland that has been melted for a few days is covered by snow again.

To be honest, the Baijia soldiers have done such things in Hexi, and the Lushuihu nomadic under the Qilian Mountains, the Uighurs north of the West Sea and other tribes have been robbed by Li Song and others many times.But all of them added up, not as much as this time.

Li Song even joked that it would be better to just move to the north of Yinshan Mountain and just grab the Rouran tribe.

In addition to livestock, there are also fodder robbed from the Hu Department.The convoy is like a long dragon, rushing towards Bigan City non-stop.After unloading a truck, he immediately went on the road and headed northeast.

Li Chengxue held on to the top of the wall, watched the bustling scene below, and silently counted the time.

When Li Song left, he had already set a time for withdrawing troops: midnight today at the latest.But it was already past noon, but there were only auxiliary soldiers driving sheep and grass, but none of the soldiers returned?

Could it be that Li Shi's head was so hot that he forgot the time?

Just as he was wondering, there was a movement behind him, and he saw Huangfu Rang leading a soldier up the city wall, walking towards him.

Li Chengzhi's urgent order to Li Song to rob Du Lun's tribe and cut off his retreat was sent by Huangfu Rang four days ago.Originally, Huangfu was supposed to go back and return to his life, but for some reason, Li Song forced Huangfu to stay.

It wasn't until this morning that Li Chengxue knew what Li Song's plan was: He actually threw the army to himself and Huangfu Rang, turned over Langshan before dawn, and ran to see his second brother?

Are you really a traitor?

If he had known Li Song's plan, Li Chengxue would definitely have to work hard and ask Li Song to take him with him.

He also hasn't seen his second brother for nearly a year...

"Sauro!"

Huangfu gave a salutation with clasped fists, and gave way to Bigan city guard Wang Ji behind him.

Wang Ji lived in the west of Langshan Mountain for generations. Although his ancestors were Han Chinese, they were also chiefs of a small tribe in Shule in the west.

He is no exception, as one of Lu Yan's confidantes, he has the job of guarding the city.

But I didn't want to, before Lu Yan sent the secret letter of the incident, a group of officers and soldiers came out of nowhere.

They were indeed officers and soldiers, because what they got was a customs defense order issued by Li Chengzhi, the commander-in-chief of the rebellion.

I just don't know why it came from the west?

Seeing Li Chengxue's gaze, Wang Ji quickly lowered his head, and presented a wooden box respectfully.

The young man in front of him was very handsome, with a very kind face. He spoke softly and without any airs, making him approachable.But Wang Ji knows very well that this person is very noble, and he is definitely a person who promises everything.

Didn't Li Song, the head coach of the White Armored Army who was as strong as a mountain, always respectful and respectful when he saw him, not daring to overstep?

Whether I can survive my life depends on whether this Li Langjun can let go of his mouth today...

Wang Ji took the initiative to open the lid of the box, and a bright yellow light shot out, shining on Li Chengxue's face.Ying's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

gold?

Li Chengxue asked suspiciously: "Wang Junzhu, what is the meaning of this?"

Seeing that Li Chengxue didn't answer, Wang Ji felt a chill in his heart, and knelt down with a "plop".

"I beg the general to spare my life. Wang Ji will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and he will repay the general's kindness!"

spare your life?
Li Chengxue was even more confused.

Whether it's Li Song or him, since taking over Bigan City, they have never said who they want to kill.

It was also because Wang Ji took the initiative to open the city and surrender as soon as he saw the Guanfang order to shoot into the city.There are no white-armored soldiers who fell under the city of Bigan, so there is no enmity with Wang Ji.

But it is impossible to let go, including the thousand defenders in Bigan City.Otherwise, the details of Xihai will definitely be exposed.

Furthermore, Xihai lacks nothing now, but lacks people.

So Li Chengzhi had already discussed with Li Song, and after asking Li Chengzhi, he would take Wang Ji and the thousand guards captive to the West Sea.

Thinking of this, Li Chengxue's heart skipped a beat: This Wang Ji won't see anything, thinking that he will be silenced afterwards, right?

Thinking about it this way, if this gift is not accepted, there may be some twists and turns tonight.

Li Chengxue couldn't help but laugh, and after a moment of pondering, he took the wooden box.

It is quite heavy to start with, at least fifty or sixty catties.He was suddenly curious: "May I ask Junzhu Wang, Bigan City is located at the border, where did you get this thing?"

Wang Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and responded repeatedly: "General Bing, this is my private property, and neither father nor brother know about it. Therefore, I dare not hide it at home, so I can only carry it with me..."

I see?

Li Chengxue smiled, and handed the box to Huangfu: "Let Sima put it in the public treasury..."

Wang Ji's expression changed, but he felt relieved when he heard the second half of the sentence.

"Remember to mark it as a gift from General Wang Ji. When the sixth uncle returns, he will recite the merits of General Wang..."

After confessing a sentence, Li Chengxue turned around again, and said with a smile, "So, General Wang, you should be relieved! I also ask the general to inform his subordinates: I will never backtrack, but please be at ease. If you want to kill, you will have already done so." Killed, why wait until today?"

This is true.It is indeed as Li Chengxue said, since these white riders entered the city, there are no other restrictions except that Jin Ling guards are not allowed to leave the city.And there is enough meat and food every day, every day is like Chinese New Year.

If you kill it, a cup of poison will solve everything.

Wang Ji made three "dong dong", and immediately kowtowed three times to Li Chengxue.

After he retreated to the city, Li Chengxue said in a low voice again: "We still have to watch, Mo Rang escaped, thus revealing the news!"

Huangfu Rang nodded: "Sanlang don't worry, there is not even a single horse and mule in Bigan City right now, with only two legs, they can't get over this wolf mountain..."

The two discussed for a while, and Li Chengxue asked about Li Chengzhi's recent situation.Occasionally, I saw a head poking out from under the stone steps, looking up.

Li Xian?

Li Chengxue suffered from headaches and shouted loudly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Haha...it's nothing serious!"

Li Xian slipped up blindfolded, looked at Li Chengxue's face, and said tentatively: "I just saw that Uncle Shi and Eldest Brother had not returned to the camp, so I wanted to ask San Lang if he would send someone to urge him Urge?"

Urge?
Li Xian has always been rough and stupid, when did he become so careful?

It was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of Li Song's absence so that he could go out and play wild.

"No!"

Li Chengxue intentionally kept a straight face, and even his voice was intentionally cold.But usually with a kind face and kind eyes, Li Xian was not afraid of him at all.

Just when he was about to plead, Huangfu let out a cry: "Is your skin itchy?"

I'm asking for Saburo, and besides, I don't belong to you, so what does it have to do with your Huangfu?
Li Xian's neck got stuck, and he was about to make a fuss, when he saw Huangfu was rubbing his sleeves, as if he was bound to do something when his mouth was blunt, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It's not that he can't beat Huangfu Rang, the key is that Huangfu Rang is not only a generation older than him, but also several ranks higher than him.

Now is the time of war, if he dares to reach out his hand to Huangfu, when Li Song returns, even if he doesn't cut him off, he will definitely discount all three of his legs...

"Saburo can't say for sure, and I didn't say no, why do I have to do it?"

Li Xian bowed to Li Chengxue, and walked down the city beeping.

Huangfu asked not to be as knowledgeable as him, and after Li Xian left the city, he persuaded Li Chengxue: "This guy is always tired and lazy, so Sanlang must not give him false words, otherwise he will definitely make progress!"

"I know too!"

Li Chengxue smiled helplessly, "But I always can't learn to be as cold-faced and decisive as the second brother..."

Second brother... Li Chengzhi?

Huangfu Rang secretly sighed.

Don't say that Li Chengxue and Li Chenghong, who is sitting in Xihai at this time, are several times worse than the patriarch Li Shixian and Lang Jun...

Secretly sighing, Li Chengxue sighed: "I don't know if I can see my second brother when I come to the East this time!"

"Should be able to see it!"

Huangfu Rang nodded, "Sixth Brother (Li Song) has already gone to beg Langjun, and Langjun should agree..."

Li Chengxue immediately beamed with joy: "It couldn't be better!"

　Sorry, I was busy yesterday and forgot to ask for leave.This is yesterday's chapter.

　　
　
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