Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 343

The man's voice stopped abruptly, a ray of blood flashed by, the sticky hot blood dripped drop by drop on the snow, his round eyes stared at Wuming, his mouth was opened wide open, in just a split second, that bulging head rolled down on the snow. On the snow, with his eyes still open, his headless body, Gululu, fell off the horse and landed on the snow.

Wuming sat peacefully on the horse. The warriors didn't see how he made the attack at all. He tore off a rag and slowly wiped the blood on the sword. His elegant and leisurely demeanor seemed to be making a fool of himself rather than killing someone. Such an elegant thing as playing the piano with tea.

Those masters dressed up in Da Zhou looked at each other, nodded one after another, and retreated in unison. They were not blind like the Hun warriors, and they couldn't see that the situation was not good.

"The people of Dazhou are really useless! This is frightening."

The leading warrior cursed loudly, but he didn't have time to chase the fleeing master Da Zhou. He spat hard, raised the scimitar in his hand, and shouted: "Warriors, go together and kill him!"

Wuming sat on the horse with no expression on his handsome and stern face, as if he couldn't see the danger in front of him.

Two hundred warriors rushed forward on horseback. The Huns rode horses and shot arrows since they were young, and they were as flexible on horseback as they were on the ground.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword light surged.

In the boundless sky and earth, the light of blood flew, and soon dyed the white snow red, and there were countless wailing sounds one after another. Hearing the screams coming from the valley, the masters of the Great Zhou did not even dare to turn their heads. The horse galloped wildly until the screams were far behind his head, and he didn't dare to go full speed.

Half an hour later, Wuming leisurely rode out of the valley, the long sword had been unsheathed, behind him, the empty snow field was red, and the two hundred Hun warriors had all turned into corpses, all kinds of stumps and broken arms could be seen. everywhere.

After walking non-stop for a day and a night, I finally found a fairly prosperous town, and Wuming wrote down all the information he found, as well as the whereabouts of the few armies he predicted, in a letter, and then found a family that looked ordinary. Restaurant, went straight to the backyard, and handed the letter to a thin and ugly man.

In the past two months, he has been traveling in the territory of the Huns and established a news network dedicated to him. His spies are hidden among these seemingly ordinary people.

Wuming has been the leader of the secret guard for many years, and he is proficient in killing people and finding out news. To him, establishing a news channel is just a trivial matter.

But he still can't return to A Jin's side. The hidden [-] elites must never enter the territory of Dazhou. He will never let these people slaughter A Jin's people. They went where he wanted them to go.

He has a preliminary plan in his mind, and this plan needs the cooperation of others. Fortunately, he has already found his ally.

From the beginning of April to the end of April, almost a month passed, and the Huns' army still remained silent.

Standing on the highest mountain in Yaozhou, Feng Jin looked in the direction of Qizhou, feeling puzzled in her heart, what exactly are the Xiongnu army waiting for?Why is there still no movement?Don't they know that the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for them?

General Tang wanted to fight several times, chased him to Qizhou, and had a quick fight with the Xiongnu army. It was better than waiting all this time, which made people panic, but Feng Jin refused.

Without relying on the terrain of Yaozhou, in the flat and boundless Qizhou, the infantry of the Great Zhou had no chance of winning against the cavalry of the Huns.

Fortunately, Feng Jin's emperor's majesty is there, and she is very calm. Although the soldiers are a little anxious, but seeing that the queen is calm and confident, they all try their best to suppress their anxiety and wait for the queen's order. Therefore, in the barracks Fairly calm.

The child in Feng Jin's stomach is already two and a half months old, and she seems to be able to feel the existence of this child these days. Although there is no fetal movement yet, Imperial Physician Liu said that the fetus must have fetal movement, which takes four months, but Feng Jin can still feel it he.

She has a certainty that this is a prince. Although the fetal image was weak at the beginning, he has been growing very strong. He seems to know that his mother is complicated and never makes trouble. Feng Jin has no other discomfort except a little tiredness and appetite. Not bad, even Imperial Physician Liu and Qi Che said that this child is sensible.

Physician Liu said that the fetal image is relatively stable now, and after three months, you can relax and be able to ride horses and shoot arrows, just pay attention.

There is still half a month left, I only hope that the Xiongnu army can continue to stay in Qizhou in this half month.

At this time, the most intense quarrel broke out in the Qizhou government office since the dispatch of troops.

"Those elite soldiers can't make it through? Why can't they make it through?"

Prince Liha's voice was very loud, coupled with his loud questioning, it even made the eardrums of other people buzz.

Prince Mag looked solemn, pointed to a place on the map of the Xiongnu, and said, "One of the [-] troops came to Dazhou, and encountered an avalanche. The road was blocked, and they were forced to divert and headed this way."

As he spoke, he drew a line on the map.

"From this point of view, if they can't come back, they will unknowingly go to the middle of the northern Xinjiang defense line."

Prince Saya's face was extremely serious, "The defense line in northern Xinjiang, the section on the far left, was overwhelmed by our vanguard army, and it is the most vulnerable place in the entire Great Zhou. Originally, we planned to let those troops come in from here. When they came in, , we will immediately go to war with the Great Zhou’s army, and when we defeat the Empress’ army, they will just be able to catch up with us and go to the imperial capital together, absolutely unimpeded, and they can take down the imperial capital in one go.”

Prince Liha also saw the seriousness of the matter, and it was rare that he didn't think about Saye's words. Saye continued, "The middle section is defended by Zhong Mo, and it is the strongest section. If they pass like this, they may encounter Zhong Mo's attack." With an army of [-], [-] versus [-], even if they are all elites, they may never return."

"Then let them come back quickly!"

Prince Liha said impatiently, Prince Mag's thick eyebrows twisted into "Chuan", "They also want to come back, but every time they are either blocked by rockslides or attacked by bandits, they are always forced to divert and go farther and farther. .”

"What about the other three armies?"

Originally, these four armies started from various places of the Xiongnu, took four different routes, dispersed, waited to meet outside the northern border, and rushed into the territory of Dazhou together.

"One of them was going to cross the Amara River on its way, but somehow the bridge broke down. In order to hurry, they walked downstream and wanted to bypass another bridge more than 100 miles downstream, but... ..."

Prince Saye's face immediately changed, "But the other bridge is also broken, right? They walked all the way downstream, and the bridge kept breaking down along the way, so they had to go to the path the other party left for them, and that was here!" "

Saying that, Prince Saya pointed to a certain place on the map. That was the third section of the northern border defense line. The section guarded by Li Yi had [-] troops. Although Li Yi was not as powerful as Zhong Mo, he could He is also one of the top generals in Dazhou, with [-] against [-], the possibility of victory is not high. Even if he can barely win, there will be heavy casualties, and there will be no soldiers left.

After thinking about it, Prince Mag understood the key point. Someone drove these troops into the defense line of northern Xinjiang like a flock of sheep.

Although Prince Liha was impulsive, he was not stupid. He also thought that something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Where is there another army? And what about our well-built 1 elite soldiers?"

"These two armies followed the normal route and didn't encounter anything."

Prince Saya couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"Indeed not. Calculated according to the days, it will take about three days for these two armies to enter the territory of Da Zhou."

Prince Saya was full of suspicion, "It shouldn't be. In front of us is Da Zhou's 3 troops. They can't go around us. Behind us is General Liu's 1 troops. They have been following us in hiding. The troops rushing into Dazhou are all elite soldiers and cavalry. General Liu's [-] troops are absolutely unstoppable. I'm afraid even the [-] elite soldiers cannot stop them. Since the opponent intends to block our troops, why? Are there two left?"

The answer was there the next day.

Prince Mage's face changed greatly when he heard the scout's report, "What did you say? That 3-man army stopped? Why did it stop?"

The Xiongnu army couldn't wait any longer, and there was no chance of winning if they waited any longer.

"There are more than 100 generals in the army, big and small, all dead. Now there are no generals in the army, no one to lead the army, and the soldiers are like headless chickens. They can only stop."

(End of this chapter)