Chapter 126: Chatting and laughing with the feather fan and scarf
Five months have passed since the Yellow Turban Uprising began in March. During these five months, the entire Han Dynasty has been on fire and turned into a complete mess.
Although the Han Dynasty has lost half of its territory, it has barely been able to withstand the Yellow Turbans' fierce offensive, and the war between the two sides has entered a stalemate.
On August 3, Bingzhou, Yanmen Pass.
The war between the Yanmen Army and the Xiongnu has been going on for a month, but from the beginning of this war, God seemed to be on Qin Hao's side.
As soon as Qin Hao returned to Yanmen Pass with the reinforcements, the weather suddenly turned cloudy. After three consecutive days of heavy rain, the weather finally began to clear up.
Rainfall is definitely good news for the current Yanmen Army. Rainy days are not conducive to siege, and the Huns will temporarily stop their actions, which just provides precious time for the new reinforcements to deploy their defenses.
At noon, there were only three thousand soldiers on duty on the Yanmenguan city wall, and the rest of the defenders were huddled in various military camps behind the barbican, eating warm lunches.
In the general's mansion, Qin Hao was eating steaming white flour buns, and there was a bowl of steaming rice soup on the table in front of him.
Qin Hao was holding pickles in the chopsticks in his hand. He was just about to put it to his mouth, but before he could eat it, he saw ripples suddenly appearing in the calm rice soup in front of him, and even his feet felt a slight shaking.
"Earthquake?" Qin Hao secretly speculated in his heart.
After a while, the shaking became more and more violent, and the entire Yanmen Pass seemed to be shaking slightly. Qin Hao and everyone felt an ominous premonition.
As the Yanmen closed, there was a rapid drum sound, and everyone had only one thought in their minds, that is, the Huns were coming.
Qin Hao quickly put down the food in his hand, took off his sword from the weapon rack, put on the Nine Dragon Halberd, and ran quickly towards the gate, shouting loudly as he ran.
"Qin Hu, Qin Yong, Qin Qiong, Yue Fei, and Wang Meng quickly followed me to the city wall. Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, and Guan Sheng then led the crossbowmen and archers to the city wall. Qin Yu was ready for rescue at any time. Qin Lie quickly Send an order for the army to assemble, the Huns may be about to attack the city."
When the voice fell, Qin Hao had already ran out of the general's mansion, and climbed onto the tower as quickly as possible, regardless of who was following him.
The 3,000 archers on the Yanmenguan city wall were all ready to shoot, but their eyes were full of panic.
On the straight mountain road, a black mass of people swept towards Yanmen Pass like rolling waves. The water in their path was submerged by the black cavalry.
The majestic cavalry team ran wildly along the mountain road. They could not see the end at a glance. They saw rebel cavalry pouring out from the turning corner more than ten miles away, and the front of the rebel army was getting closer and closer to Yanmen Pass.
Listening to the majestic sound of horse hooves and feeling the trembling of the earth, it was not difficult for Qin Hao to calculate the specific number of enemy troops.
Thousands of people form a forest, ten thousand people form a sea, but what about a hundred thousand people?
And there are still a hundred thousand cavalry?
It was definitely a vast and boundless sea of heads.
The momentum of the 100,000-strong army was too spectacular. Qin Hao stood at the gate and looked out of the city. He could barely see the end of the team. The dense and continuous cavalry team made Qin Hao feel a little numb.
One hundred thousand people have such a momentum, what about two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, one million? Qin Hao couldn't imagine how intense the ongoing battle involving hundreds of thousands of people in the Central Plains would be.
Qin Hu, Qin Yong, Qin Qiong, Wang Meng, and Yue Fei also came to the tower one after another. They looked at the Huns galloping with thousands of horses, but no one said anything.
Looking at Yufuluo who was protected by layers of protection in the center of the Huns' formation, Qin Hao pointed at the three people around Yufuluo and asked doubtfully: "Strange, why don't you see Temujin? Who are those three people?"
"Young Master, those are King Zuoxian of the Huns and King Guli of the left and right!" Qin Hu responded.
Hu Chuquan, it turned out to be him. Qin Hao thought to himself.
Although he had never seen it before, Qin Hao had also heard of Huchuquan, so he looked at it carefully.
Hu Chuquan's eye sockets were sunken, and the bridge of his nose was high. His piercing eyes were also staring at Qin Hao. He had a yellow goatee hanging on his chin. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat elegant.
Yu Fuluo and Hu Chuquan were both born from the same father and mother, so why are there no similarities at all! Qin Hao complained in his heart.
While Qin Hao and others were observing Yu Fulo, Yu Fulo was also looking at Qin Hao and others who were closing the door. However, Yu Fulo's attention shifted to Yanmen Pass, a majestic pass.
Looking at the pass not far away that he had dreamed of taking, Humphrey, who was always known for his bravery and courage, showed a trace of hesitation and hesitation.
Is this a blessing or a curse for the Great Huns?
"Qin Wen, Qin Hao."
Humphrey held the scimitar in his hand tightly, his face tensed, and his eyes showed deep fear.
"Lord Zuo Xian Wang, if it's Qin Wen, forget it, but Qin Hao is just a kid, is it necessary to put up such a big battle?" King You Guli arched his shoulders to Huchuquan beside him, looking ahead. Humphrey was very curious.
Although Qin Hao ruined the Xiongnu's plan and later defeated the Xiongnu war god Temujin, most of the Huns just thought that Qin Hao was lucky.
How powerful can a fourteen-year-old child be?
I have to admit that Qin Hao's age is indeed too confusing.
Hu Chuquan shook his head. He didn't want to dwell on this problem, but looked at Yuvluo with complicated eyes. He found that his eldest brother had really changed, and he didn't even recognize him anymore.
Scanning the army in front of him, Qin Hao said with a headache: "Yu Fulo actually brought an army of 100,000 people over at once, which shows that he is very determined!"
When the generals standing behind Qin Hao heard this, they all showed extremely solemn expressions. Only Wang Meng shook his feather fan lightly, his eyes flashed, and after a while he actually chuckled.
"hehe!"
"Why are you laughing, sir?" Qin Hao asked curiously.
"I laughed at Yufuluo for doing such a stupid thing as breaking his own arm. Meng once heard that Temujin, the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu, was the undefeated god of war of the Xiongnu. He traveled across the grassland without a single defeat, but Yufuluo was afraid of him because of this. "
The feather fan in Wang Meng's hand pointed at Yufuluo in the distance. With a warm smile on his face, he said unhurriedly: "Temujin just experienced a defeat not long ago, but now he happens to be not in the Huns army. Wang Meng thinks it must be He was suppressed by Yuvluo. The Xiongnu were good at riding and shooting but not good at attacking cities. The only general who was good at attacking cities was Temujin. However, Yuvluo abandoned Temujin in order to establish his authority. What else is this but a self-destruction?" m .
