The afterglow of the setting sun shines over a dilapidated City God Temple.
It adds a bit of warmth to the gloomy and dilapidated City God's Temple.
Old Man Li pushed aside the overgrown weeds outside the City God's Temple and led Xu Yi and a group of guards toward the City God's Temple slowly.
"On the eve of the decisive battle in Mobei, General Zhao was ordered to lead 5,000 light cavalry to attack for 150 miles and circle to the left of King Hunxie of the Xiongnu."
"We will encircle King Hunxie's troops from both sides with the Qingqi generals who are on the right side of King Hunxie of the Xiongnu."
"After General Zhao arrived at the designated location, he sent scouts to convey military orders to General Qingqi. At noon the next day, the left and right armies simultaneously launched a general attack on the Hunxie King's headquarters!"
"Caomin remembers that a school lieutenant in the hands of General Qingqi came to see General Zhao in person along with the scouts."
"I think that General Qingqi must have received military orders."
Lao Li stopped plucking weeds with his hands, sighed heavily, and continued driving while recalling the scenes that happened during the decisive battle in Mobei.
The day of the decisive battle in Mobei.
The agreed time to fight comes.
Zhao Fusheng immediately led his five thousand light cavalry to form a cone formation and headed straight towards King Hunxie's army.
The so-called cone formation refers to a battle formation with a cone-shaped forward.
This formation must have a sharp and fast forward, and strong and powerful wings.
Otherwise, this formation is a joke, no different from a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
When the conical formation launches a charge, the elite forwards go straight to the enemy's weakest point in order to break through with one blow.
Once the tip of the cone penetrates deep into the enemy group, the cone cavalry on both sides need to quickly expand the results until the enemy formation is completely separated.
At that time, the enemy army was divided into two, and it was only necessary to mobilize elite infantry and quickly form an iron shield formation between the two to isolate the enemy from joining together.
If the iron shield formation is formed, the cone formation can concentrate its forces to annihilate the smaller portion of the enemy without any worries.
After that, they repeated the same tactics frequently until the enemy troops fled.
And this is exactly the tactical military order that Zhao Fusheng and General Qingqi received!
However.
When Zhao Fusheng led his five thousand light cavalry to successfully penetrate and separate the Hunxie King's tribe.
The eight thousand infantry of the light chariot general's headquarters, which should have entered the battlefield quickly, have yet to make any move!
The battlefield is changing rapidly.
Sensing something was wrong, Zhao Fusheng immediately ordered the army to withdraw from the battlefield.
Of course.
Just when Zhao Fusheng was about to leave the battlefield with his cavalry.
Three thousand Huns cavalry appeared in the position where the light chariot general should have belonged.
The three thousand Huns cavalry and horses were connected to each other with iron chains, and there were horses between the iron chains.
They were like steel fortresses blocking Zhao Fusheng's path.
There is a steel fortress stretching for several miles in front.
On the left and right sides, there were a large number of reinforcements of Huns cavalry roaring over the bodies of their compatriots.
Later, the Xiongnu troops were defeated in a panic.
There was no time to think about why General Qingche had not arrived.
There was no time to think about why the Huns would set up a heavy ambush at the end of the formation in advance.
There was no time to think about why the left and right wings of the Huns sent reinforcements so quickly!
On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly.
However, this time it became so fast, as if it had been practiced countless times beforehand.
Almost at that moment, Zhao Fusheng's 5,000 light cavalry, who had been killing everyone, turned out to be the prey of the Xiongnu.
Looking at the menacing Xiongnu, Zhao Fusheng immediately ordered the army to break out the way they came.
The five thousand light cavalry under his command had no time to breathe, so they immediately turned their horses and charged again toward the way they came.
However, the way back at this time was full of Huns and war horses who had been killed by their troops.
Everywhere there were defeated troops who were first defeated by the cone formation and then abandoned by King Hunxie.
For a time, wailing and hissing sounds could be heard on the battlefield.
Zhao Fusheng's 5,000 light cavalry fought all the way, but they died when the enemy lost their footing and fell off their horses.
Countless soldiers fought back when their troops were about to die.
The house leaked, but it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind.
Just when it was about to break through successfully at the cost of the lives of more than a thousand soldiers.
Suddenly three thousand iron chain riders appeared in front of them.
At that time, all retreats were cut off on three sides.
When there is no way to retreat, the only option is to fight to the death!
Zhao Fusheng gave an order, and more than 3,000 light cavalry followed him and turned their horses again to kill the Xiongnu's left wing.
Although the troops at the front and rear were comparable to it, the iron chain formation was really unsolvable at the time!
If we force a breakout, we might end up in a quagmire before we even get halfway through!
Therefore, if you want to survive, you can only march from the left and right wings.
In front of the dilapidated City God's Temple.
Lao Li turned his back to Xu Yi and slowly raised his arm to wipe the muddy tears on his face.
Then he slowly stepped forward and pushed open the two temple doors that were mostly broken.
As the incomplete temple door was slowly pushed open, a large amount of dust jumped and danced under the bloody sunset.
Lao Li waved his arms frequently, as if he wanted to completely wipe away the dust that looked so much like the yellow sand that day.
However, things in this world always backfire.
Old Li looked at the dust that could not be dispersed, and shook his head with tears.
Then the hoarse, crying voice slowly came out of Lao Litou's mouth again.
As if in that moment, Xu Yi and others were once again pulled back to the Mobei battlefield that was filled with smoke and yellow sand more than ten years ago.
"Later... General Zhao led our remaining 3,000 cavalry and charged towards the Hunxie King's troops on the left."
"At one go! Then again! All three! That was the third charge we launched! It was also the last charge."
"General Zhao holds a Qingyang spear and leads three hundred personal guards to the tip of the awl! Charge into the enemy's army at the head of the pack!"
"The Huns who were directly killed were bleeding like rivers! The general Zuo who was frightened by King Hunxie fled for his life!"
"..."
"What a pity! What a pity! What a pity that the Hun dog thieves finally succeeded in encircling us."
Old Li sat paralyzed in the City God's Temple, looking at the City God sitting on the altar with tears streaming down his face.
Xu Yi followed Lao Litou's gaze.
There was no weed within three steps of the altar.
Three steps away there are weeds growing everywhere.
Xu Yi's eyes slowly moved up, and Fang Yi couldn't help but tremble slightly when he saw the face of the City God sitting on the altar.
The resolute young face on the statue and the slightly blurry face in the memory gradually merged into one.
Xu Yi couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Brother."
Just in time.
After finally regaining his composure, Old Li Tou slowly spoke again: "Later..."
"Later..."
"Later...our people fought less and less, but the Huns killed more and more people."
"At the end of the fight, the dried enemy blood blinded me."
"When I woke up again, I was already in the Huns' tribe."
"There are more than three hundred people who were captured like me."
"After I woke up, I learned that General Zhao failed to break out in the end."
"General Zhao...General Zhao, he...General Zhao, in order not to be captured...in order not to be used as an arrow shot at the general..."
"At... the moment when he was about to fall off his horse... Heng... Hengdao... Hengdao committed suicide."
After he finished speaking, Lao Li collapsed on the ground and burst into tears for a while.
Xu Yi slowly stepped forward, passed over the layers of weeds, and finally stood one step away from the statue of the City God.
"Brother Sheng, I'm here."
Xu Yi arched his hands high and slowly bowed to bow!
No matter how far or near you are,
, or in terms of national complex.
Zhao Fusheng was honored by Xu Yi.
After paying homage, Xu Yi stood in front of the altar and quietly looked at the statue of Zhao Fusheng in front of him.
No one knows what he is thinking at this moment.
For a moment, the setting sun shone like blood in the dilapidated City God's Temple.
Apart from the sound of the wind and Li Shoushan's crying, there was no other sound.
I do not know how long it has been.
Li Shoushan's voice sounded slowly again.
"After learning the news that General Zhao committed suicide."
"The common people thought more than once about killing a few Huns and then following General Zhao."
"When we get down below, we can continue to lead General Zhao's horse!"
Old Li Tou cried and laughed at the same time: "Fortunately, I was stopped by Qin Baihu every time, otherwise we, Old Li Tou, would have been too shameless to continue leading General Zhao's horses."
After saying this, Lao Litou slowly got up from the ground.
Crying and laughing at the statue of Zhao Fusheng on the altar.
Slowly he said, "The Qingyang Mountain has been with you on your expeditions to the north and south for several years, and as you have made great achievements, how can the general allow the thief King Hunxie to tarnish the Qingyang Mountain?"
As Old Li Tou muttered to himself almost madly, Xu Yi gradually gained some understanding of what happened next.
When Lao Li Tou, also known as Li Shoushan, woke up from the Xiongnu tribe.
The decisive battle in Mobei has completely come to an end.
And the old Hunxie King had already died in the decisive battle in Mobei.
After the new King Hunxie succeeded to the throne, he ordered people to bring back a large number of prisoners.
It is precisely because of this that soldiers such as Lao Li Tou and Qin Baihu were able to avoid the tragic end of being buried alive.
Of course, the reason why King Xin Qingxie did this was not out of compassion.
The real reason is exactly the opposite.
It was during the time when Lao Litou and others were imprisoned.
Prisoners of war were sent to the tribe of the New Hunxie King one after another.
When the number of prisoners reached two thousand, a tragic tragedy quietly began.
In the following days, two unlucky prisoners of war would be dragged to the new Qingxie King's tent every day.
No one knows what happened in the new Hunxie King's tent.
And among the people who were taken away, not one person ever appeared again.
Two or three years passed in such a state of anxiety.
Looking at Pao Ze, there were only about twenty people left in the cell.
At that time, Lao Li Tou was completely desperate. He only wanted to drag a Huns on his back so that his death would be more valuable.
When Lao Litou told the remaining twenty or so robes his thoughts, he also told him that he had been left-handed since childhood.
In the next few days, more than 20 people would rather starve to death than give up their scarce food to Lao Li Tou.
A few days later, when Lao Li Tou was selected and escorted to Xin Qing Xie Wang's tent.
The god of luck came to Lao Litou again after two or three years.
The younger brother of the new Hunxie King could not bear the atrocities committed by the new Hunxie King, so he united with several thousand elders to launch a rebellion that day.
That day, the tribe of Xin Qing Evil King was full of war.
Sensing the opportunity coming, Lao Li's head suddenly exploded and he bit the two escorting Huns to death with his teeth.
Lao Li, who was lucky enough to break free from his shackles, ignored Pao Ze, who was still in the cell, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Xin Qing Evil King's tent.
I wanted to kill the Xin Qing Evil King with my own hands.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived, the tent of King Xin Qingxie was already in flames.
Old Li Tou, who was dazzled by hatred, couldn't care so much.
Straight into the blazing fire.
If you can't see the death of the new Hunxie King with your own eyes.
Old Man Li is afraid that he will not close his eyes until he dies.
Fortunately, when he rushed into the tent of the new Hunxie King, he saw with his own eyes that the new Hunxie King was shot to death on the throne by random arrows.
And behind the throne, there was a pole hanging high.
That look was so familiar to Old Li Tou.
The moment he saw Qing Yangyan, Lao Li Tou's heart suddenly burst out with endless desire for survival.
It was precisely because of this endless desire to survive that Old Li Tou was able to break out of the sea of fire again and break out of the extremely chaotic New Hunxie King tribe.
Because of the existence of Qing Yang.
Lao Li Tou was alone in the hinterland of the Xiongnu, and went through many difficulties step by step. Finally, it took him more than ten years to return to his homeland after the beginning of this spring.
After returning to his homeland, he immediately hid the Qingyang Hua, and then went to inquire about the news that had disappeared for more than ten years.
However, it was this inquiry that almost killed Old Li Tou, who had been walking alone outside the customs for more than ten years without any harm.
If I hadn't accidentally heard the news about Xu Yi being crowned king.
Old Li Tou was afraid that he would really die of a serious illness.
Old Li Tou, who miraculously survived, packed his luggage and started walking towards Juyang City.
Because there were no road seals, Old Li Tou never set foot on the official road.
Because of Qingyang's failure, Lao Li Tou had to take one step at a time.
It took several months and finally arrived at Juyang City more than a month ago.
Juyang City is a county town. There is no road and it is difficult to enter the city.
In desperation, Lao Li Tou had no choice but to wait outside the city while doing odd jobs.
The statue in the City God's Temple was erected by Lao Li Tou during more than a month.
In the words of Lao Li Tou, with Zhao Fusheng's loyalty and bravery, he will definitely become an immortal after his death.
Later, I accidentally heard the rumor that the workshop built by the Zhu family was built for Xu Yi.
Lao Li immediately took Zhang Ergou and rushed to the workshop.
Rather than saying that the two teamed up, it is better to say that Lao Li Tou took advantage of Zhang Ergou.
After all, in this era, even if you want to work, you need household registration and a guarantor.
Of course Lao Li Tou didn't have a registered permanent residence, but he had a superb craftsmanship.
As for the guarantor, isn’t Zhang Ergou a ready-made guarantor?
Lao Li raised his head and wiped his tear-stained face vigorously.
Then he slowly spoke in a hoarse voice: "Fortunately, Huangtian has paid off, and the general has finally arrived at His Highness, King Yan."
"General, at the end of today, I will entrust your Qingyang Goblet to His Highness the King of Yan."
"I think if you had knowledge under the spring, you would be able to rest in peace."
"Just wait for me, General. He will come to hold your horse for you later."
After finishing his words, Lao Li Tou knelt heavily on his knees.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After three loud noises, Lao Litou slowly stood up.
Facing the statue, he clasped his fists and saluted, then said loudly: "Please! Qingyang Yang!"
The words are over.
Old Li Tou walked slowly to the back hall of Chenghuang Temple.
Take out a pole from the beam in the back hall.
"Your Highness King Yan! Please take the pole!"
Xu Yi's face straightened when he heard this, and he immediately bowed deeply to the statue of Zhao Fusheng.
After bowing and saluting, Xu Yi took the pole from the hand of Old Li Tou, who looked extremely solemn.
Then he raised the pole in his hands with both hands, bowed deeply and saluted, "Brother Yi! Welcome brother to the pole!"
After hearing this, Lao Litou turned around and walked to the altar with a serious face. He knelt down and kowtowed three times and then slowly got up and walked behind the statue.
From behind the statue, he slowly took out Jia Feng, who was wrapped in black cloth.
Lao Litou slowly took off the black cloth with a solemn expression, revealing the sharp edge that seemed to be shining with endless cold light.
"His Royal Highness King Yan! Please pick up Zhang Feng!"
Lao Litou held up Feng Feng with both hands and walked slowly to Xu Yi with extremely firm steps.
Hearing this, Xu Yi once again faced the statue of the god and saluted solemnly.
After taking the pole from Old Li Tou, who looked extremely solemn, he raised the spear in his hands high.
Wait until Lao Litou steps aside.
He bowed and saluted again: "Brother Yi! Welcome brother Zhang Feng!"
Old Li Tou said with a solemn expression: "His Royal Highness, King Yan! Please unite and make Qingyang Mountain reappear!"
Xu Yi didn't hesitate at all when he heard this.
Immediately reconnect the pole and pole.
After more than ten breaths.
A Qingyang tree that seemed to be shining with endless cold light reappeared in the world again after more than ten years!
Xu Yi held up the Qingyang tree with both hands, faced the statue and saluted solemnly: "Now my brother Yi! Inherit the brother's tree! For the rest of his life, he will be ordered to drink the blood of the Xiongnu! This will be a sacrifice to my brother's spirit in heaven!"
