The Sims: The Emperor Raising Project

Chapter 146 Defeating Magic with Magic

Although Qiu Liju had already embraced the will to die, he never expected that the people of Wuhuan who once loved him so much would eventually become his death talisman.

Yu Wencheng and Qiu Liju played a game of repaying the other's way.

Just as Ta Dun led the army to retreat slowly, Yuwen Chengdu also received a secret order from Liu Bian at the same time, Liu Bian ordered him to ignore the retreating Wuhuan army, and just lead the army to capture and kill Qiu Liju.

After Yuwen Chengdu read the contents of the secret decree, he silently handed the secret decree to An Lushan, and immediately squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty is coming."

Hearing the words, An Lushan quickly straightened up, looked around, and said with a look of anticipation, "Where is Your Majesty?"

Yu Wencheng shook his head silently, and said: "Your Majesty did not disclose his whereabouts in the secret decree. Presumably, he led the army to hide on the only way Wuhuan retreated."

Hearing the words, An Lushan frowned and pondered for a moment, thinking of the scene when Liu Bian was staring at Wuhuan's fat piece of meat like a falcon in the dark, he couldn't help shivering, and said: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, ancient and modern. Rarely, the last general really obeyed his old man."

An Lushan finished speaking, and after reading the contents of the secret decree, he turned his head to Yuwen Chengdu and said, "Your Majesty ordered me to capture and kill Qiu Liju. Is this a capture or a kill? The general suddenly felt a little uncertain. , please tell the general clearly."

After getting along with Liu Bian for a long time, An Lushan found himself more and more personally aware of the feeling of being with a king like a tiger, so he unconsciously became a little more careful when speaking and doing things.

Yuwen Chengdu suddenly turned hard, glanced sideways at An Lushan, and said coldly: "Wuhuan is about to disappear in the long river of history, and as Lord Wuhuan, Qiu Liju, his life and death don't seem to be that important. right?"

An Lushan nodded suddenly when he heard the words, and said concisely: "Understood."

Yuwen Chengdu saw that An Lushan was clear at one point, so he nodded in satisfaction, and glanced around the tens of thousands of Wuhuan people, then nodded to Anlushan, winked at him, and said: "Go on!" What should I do next, don’t I need to explain it clearly?”

Hearing this, An Lushan laughed, and slapped his chest loudly, looking confident, and said: "General, just put your heart in your stomach, just watch it."

Yuwen Chengdu nodded silently when he heard the words, and immediately turned his head aside, waved to An Lushan behind him, and temporarily handed over the command of the cavalry to An Lushan.

Seeing this, An Lushan bowed respectfully to Yuwen Chengdu, and immediately held up his whip and rode his horse in front of the army formation, shouting loudly: "Give me the general's order, beat the drum, and prepare for battle."

An Lushan fell behind, and the deafening sound of war drums sounded behind him.

Then, An Lushan held up his horses and said, "All of them have it. With bows and arrows, shoot three rounds at the end of the Wuhuan people's phalanx."

"preparation!!!"

An Lushan looked sideways at the messenger standing firmly on his horseback, stretched out his hand to signal him to wave the command flag, and gave the order to the Han cavalry for the first round of shooting.

After a moment.

With the dancing of the command flag, a thousand cavalrymen of the Han army fired a round of feathered arrows at the Wuhuan people's phalanx.

The Wuhuan people who were suddenly attacked immediately fled in all directions like frightened birds, but they were all bound with hemp ropes, and with the hemp ropes bound them, they couldn't run far at all.

Under the command of An Lushan, a thousand Qingqi moved quickly, waving their horses, as if driving a herd of horses, driving the Wuhuan people towards the Wuhuan army formation under Wangping City.

The torrent of steel composed of a thousand light cavalry kept hitting the Wuhuan people who fell behind. Whenever they found anyone who dared to leave the team privately, the Han army would shoot them to death on the spot without hesitation.

Whenever the Wuhuan people slowed down due to lack of energy, An Lushan would signal the messengers to wave the command flag, and then the Han army would follow the order and launch a round of shooting at the Wuhuan people who fell behind.

Under the repeated cycle, the people of Wuhuan no longer dared to have the slightest hesitation, and rushed towards the Wangping City with their heads in their arms. During this period, countless people died due to trampling on each other.

After about a stick of incense or so.

Nearly [-] Wuhuan civilians were finally driven to the place where the Wuhuan army was within a stone's throw of the formation.

Looking at the people under the rule who were wrapped up in the torrent of steel, Qiu Liju's body suddenly seemed like a deflated ball, and gradually went limp, remembering that his time-tested siege strategy was actually used by the Han people against him Seeing this scene, Qiu Liju couldn't help letting out a long sigh, and said: "I don't want my fame in my life to be destroyed by the hands of villains. It's really sad, it's a pity!"

The villain in Qiu Liju's mouth has two meanings. One is Liu Bian's age. Qiu Liju never expected that he would lose to a boy who was only fourteen or five years old. He was talking about Duan Yan, the envoy of the Han Dynasty. He never expected that Duan Yan would actually betray Dong Zhuo. He still couldn't figure it out. Duan Yan was obviously Dong Zhuo's man, but why did he betray Dong Zhuo?
It has to be said that the way of thinking of the Hu people is still very different from that of the Han people. After the baptism of Confucianism, most of the Han people have the idea of ​​being loyal to the emperor and serving the country, but the Hu people are not as loyal to the emperor as the Han people. The mind of serving the country is persistent, and the Hu people prefer to cling to the strong, and they will follow whoever is strong.

Looking at the people of Wuhuan who were about to rush towards the army formation, all the soldiers of Wuhuan showed a look of bewilderment. Everyone looked at each other, and then all their eyes fell on Qiu Liju's face, trying to get what they wanted from him. the answer you want.

However, Qiu Liju disappointed them once again. Qiu Liju silently watched the Wuhuan people who were rushing towards the army formation head-on. The gap, he reacted belatedly.

Qiu Liju slowly drew out the long knife at his waist, put it on his neck silently, then stretched out his hand to shuffle his hair, covered his face with it, raised his face to the sky with grief and indignation, and let out a long sigh, "I am Wu Huan's sinner, I would like to pardon my crime with my death, and ask the high priest of Chishan to find a way out for Wuhuan."

The high priest that Qiu Liju mentioned was actually the high priest of Shamanism. The Wuhuan people believed in Shamanism and they worshiped Chishan.

After Qiu Liju finished speaking, he swiped the knife hard on his neck, and blood gushed out from his neck in an instant. Qiu Liju's body shook a few times on the horse's back, and immediately fell headlong under the horse, dying on the spot.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Wuhuan soldiers around them. They all shifted their gazes to Qiu Liju, all of them showed expressions of anticipation, waiting for Qiu Liju to get attention for themselves. However, Qiu Liju ended up killing himself with a knife.

This joke was really too big, when Qiu Liju died, the five thousand old, weak and remnant soldiers immediately lost their backbone, and finally, under the leadership of a commander who was greedy for life and afraid of death, they voluntarily put down their weapons.

A very interesting scene suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Five thousand Wuhuan soldiers looked up at the Wuhuan people who had smashed their own army into pieces. The two sides just stared at each other for a long time. In the end, they let out a long sigh at the same time, and then lowered their heads in shame, never daring to look directly into the other person's eyes.

(End of this chapter)