"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
On the official road in front of the temporary camp of the Yan Army in Guangning City.
At this time, people on both sides of the road were kneeling on their knees and howling, accusing the "Hongnu" of evil.
The old man wearing a pale Confucian shirt and with gray hair seemed to suddenly remember something.
He stood up from the ground with excitement on his face.
He led the big ox beside him and ran straight towards the Yan army.
"General!"
"General!"
"Little old man, can you exchange this ox in your hand for five Hun heads!"
"Three... three will do."
The old man in Confucian shirt led the ox and stopped one step away from the Yan army.
He looked nervously at the large banner with the word "Yan" in the Yan army's march, which was clanking in the wind.
In his hand is the ox.
It is already his best weapon.
It is also his last possession.
If you can exchange your last possessions for three Xiongnu heads.
Even if he died of hunger, cold and poverty, he would have no regrets in heaven and earth.
The old man in Confucian robes trailed off.
The people behind him immediately echoed loudly.
Some people are willing to spend the rest of their lives working as cows and horses in exchange.
Some people are willing to be slaves and maids for the rest of their lives in exchange.
Some people are willing to use all their life savings in exchange.
And what everyone wants is the head of the Huns!
What kind of hatred is there?
How vicious is it?
How can the people of Guangning City make such a decision?
For a moment, all the officers and soldiers of the Yan Army gritted their teeth and held the weapons in their hands tightly after hearing this.
Limited by the military laws and regulations engraved in their bones, Yan's soldiers were unable to make loud noises during the march.
There is no way to vent the anger in your heart by roaring.
However.
Even the Yan army officers and soldiers never responded to the people even a word from beginning to end.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see the long-suppressed anger in the hearts of the Yan army soldiers.
And the endless raging anger is transforming into monstrous fighting intent at lightning speed.
Or you can call that monstrous fighting spirit as monstrous morale!
Next to the Chinese army's banner.
Xin Sixuan looked at Xu Yi beside him invisibly.
"Bing the gong!"
"Stop where you are!"
Xu Yi nodded slightly.
Xin Sixuan, who understood deeply, immediately ordered the army to stop where it was.
"Follow the order!"
Upon hearing this, the herald officer Wang Jingbo immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order.
The words are over.
Only more than ten breaths have passed.
The piercing sound of gongs rang out from the Central Military Department.
The moment the gong sounded.
The officers and men of the Chinese army took three more steps in unison.
Then he stopped and got off his horse, turned over and dismounted, and waited for the next military order to come.
at the same time.
Two to three hundred messengers were divided into three groups.
He galloped all the way to the front.
He galloped all the way to the rear.
At the end of the road, they stood still and replaced the marching flag in their hands with the stop-and-wait flag.
Then he raised it high and swayed from side to side very regularly.
See this scene.
The people of Guangning City on both sides of the road were first stunned and then ecstatic.
After the ecstasy, there was even more loud and powerful kneeling and wailing accusations.
Not long after.
The more than 5,000 soldiers of the Yan army stopped where they were, waiting for the next military order.
"Hush the gong!"
Xin Sixuan took the large copper trumpet handed by Wang Jingbo and immediately ordered in a deep voice.
"Follow the order!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Jingbo immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order.
Then he announced the order loudly: "The captain has an order! Sound the gong and be silent!"
"The captain has an order! Sound the gong and be silent!"
"The captain has an order! Sound the gong and be silent!"
He said that his orders were passed down from level to level through the mouths of the messengers.
at the same time.
A series of unusually sharp and harsh gong sounds followed closely.
The people of Guangning City, who were kneeling on the ground and howling and accusing, heard the sound of the gong.
Although he didn't know what he meant, he stopped wailing and accusing him invariably.
More than a quarter of an hour later.
There was no sound of crying or wailing in the miles of official roads with over ten thousand people.
"I am Xin Sixuan, the commander of the army under King Yan!"
"Fathers and fellow citizens of Yanland, please listen to my words!"
Xin Sixuan stood up from the stirrups wearing a marching cloth armor and holding a large copper trumpet.
The moment the guards around him stood up, they became very energetic.
Eyes like eagles and hooks were constantly scanning the people on both sides of the road.
The shocked crowd involuntarily raised their heads to look at Xin Sixuan, but the people lowered their heads again.
"Fellows and fellows, there is no need to do this."
"I know about the Huns' great plunder in the winter of 1930, and His Highness King Yan knows even more about it!"
"Please rest assured, fellow Yan folks!"
"This time our army goes to Mobei! We will never show mercy!"
"The Huns will definitely pay for their debt with blood!"
"As for the good intentions of you fellow villagers."
"I accept it on behalf of all the soldiers!"
"As for the labor of the army."
"The rice, grain and poultry sent by you fellow villagers earlier are enough."
"I hope you all, fellow villagers, will take care of yourself and wait patiently for our army's victory!"
Xin Sixuan put down the big copper speaker in his hand and faced the people of Guangning City on both sides of the road, cupping his fists and saluting.
Then he landed on the horse's back again and ordered in a deep voice: "Let's set off."
"Follow the order!" Wang Jingbo put away the big copper speaker, then clasped his fists and accepted the order.
Not long after.
More than 5,000 soldiers of the Yan Army once again set out on their journey out of the fortress.
at the same time.
What Xin Sixuan just said was passed down through the mouths of the people.
At a very fast speed, it spread to both sides of the road.
As of today.
The people of Guangning City are rich and poor, men and women, old and young.
They all developed the habit of reading Tongbao or listening to others read Tongbao.
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It will be Youshi two days later.
When the sunset quietly occupied half of the sky.
More than 5,000 Yan soldiers including Xu Yi, Xin Sixuan and others marched outside a small town.
The town here is called Ximalin Town.
All the people living there are military dependents.
After passing this town, walk another ten miles.
You can reach the Northwest Great Wall of Yandi.
Cross the Great Wall in the northwest of Yandi and walk another fifty miles.
It is the real land of Mobei.
"Instruct all the generals."
"Get local materials immediately, set up camp, and make food with your life!"
Xin Sixuan stopped three miles away from Ximalin Town and ordered in a deep voice.
"Follow the order!"
Wang Jingbo, the messenger next to him, immediately cupped his fists and accepted the order after hearing this.
Then the military order was quickly delivered.
Not long after.
All the more than 5,000 Yan soldiers dismounted.
Responsible logger felling wood.
The person responsible for finding the stone searches for the stone.
The person responsible for digging the trench digs the trench.
Those responsible for setting up tents and lighting fires to cook meals.
The division of labor among the various ministries is extremely clear.
A temporary but not crude camp quickly rose from the ground.
Just as more than five thousand Yan soldiers were busy in an orderly manner.
Dozens of gray-haired old men came out of Marin Town.
Heading straight towards the temporary camp where the Yan army has not yet landed.
It took him two to three hundred steps out of Ximalin Town.
Then he was blocked by more than ten Yan army scouts.
After some negotiation.
The two riders suddenly turned around and headed straight for the temporary camp that had not yet completely landed.
Not long after.
The Yan army scouts reined in their horses in front of the temporary camp that had not yet completely landed.
Messages passed through his mouth quickly.
Finally, the message reached the ears of the herald Wang Jingbo.
When Wang Jingbo heard the news, he immediately rushed to the Chinese army's tent.
"Report!"
Wang Jingbo stopped in front of the Chinese army's tent, facing the Chinese army's tent and saluting with clasped fists.
"Enter."
"yes."
Xin Sixuan agreed.
Wang Jingbo quickly stepped forward, opened the curtain and strode in.
"Report to the Captain."
"Dozens of veterans of the Great Wall in Ximarin said they had a map of the outside of the Great Wall and came here to see them."
Wang Jingbo walked to the Chinese army's tent, leaned over and clasped his fists to report.
"A veteran of the Great Wall of Ximalin."
"A map beyond the Great Wall?"
Xin Sixuan, who was sitting at the top of the Chinese army's tent, murmured a few words in a low voice.
Then he opened his mouth and ordered: "Invite the leader to this place."
"Follow the order!" Wang Jingbo heard the words and once again leaned over and clasped his fists in salute.
Then he turned around and left quickly.
When Wang Jingbo's figure completely disappeared behind the Chinese army's tent.
Xin Sixuan stood up slightly and looked sideways at Xu Yi, who was sitting at the lower left corner.
"I wonder how the prince views this matter."
Xin Sixuan cupped his hands and asked.
"The drunkard doesn't care about wine."
"It doesn't hurt to meet him."
Xu Yi pondered for a moment and then answered.
No matter which army.
The first thing you need when setting out on an expedition is a map.
Since the visitor is a veteran of the Great Wall, how could he not know this?
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More than a quarter of an hour later.
A white-haired old man who was over sixty years old was led by Wang Jingbo to the outside of the Chinese army's tent.
Although he is already in his twilight years.
But the back is still straight.
It is vaguely visible that he was tall and brave when he was young.
"Report!"
Wang Jingbo stopped outside the Chinese army's tent, leaned over and clasped his fists to ask for instructions.
"Enter."
A few breaths later, Xin Sixuan's voice of agreement came from the tent.
"yes."
Wang Jingbo once again leaned over and clasped his fists in salute.
Then he turned around and looked at the old man beside him, stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
The veteran of Ximalin Great Wall clasped his fists after hearing this.
Then he stepped in.
"Luo Cunyuan, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry Commander under the command of General Zhao Qing, the former Great Sima General."
"I've met the leading captain."
Luo Cunyuan walked to the Chinese army's tent, faced Xin Sixuan and saluted with clasped fists.
The words are over.
The Chinese army's tent instantly fell into a dead silence.
Even Xu Yi.
After Luo Cunyuan announced his home status, he couldn't help but lower his eyelids.
"The commander of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry under General Zhao?"
After half a quarter of an hour, Xin Sixuan came back to his senses and confirmed.
"Exactly."
Luo Cunyuan replied neither humble nor arrogantly.
"What's the proof?"
Xin Sixuan sat in the top position, with his back straight and his expression becoming more serious.
Former Great Sima General
The reason why Jun Zhao Qing was able to repeatedly perform extraordinary feats in the battle with the Xiongnu.
In addition to his outstanding military talents.
Also because he holds three trump cards.
First, the trap camp was formed by Zhao Qing.
Although the number of soldiers and horses in this camp is only three thousand.
But every soldier among them was carefully selected by Zhao Qing from more than 100,000 Zhou soldiers.
Its combat power can be imagined.
Unfortunately.
During the last battle in Mobei.
Except for Lou Daoyong, the fifth leader of the trapped camp, who had a lucky escape.
The bones of the rest were buried in Mobei.
Secondly, Emperor Zhengde fought against all odds and spent countless efforts to accumulate the tiger and leopard heavy armored cavalry.
There are as many as eight thousand soldiers and horses in this camp, all of whom are wearing heavy armor.
And Zhao Qing was in charge of 3,000 soldiers and horses among 8,000 tiger and leopard cavalry.
The rest of the military power was naturally in the hands of Emperor Zhengde.
The core purpose of Xu Yi's establishment of the Xuanjia Battalion at the expense of all his family wealth was to defend against the five thousand tiger and leopard cavalry heavy armors in the hands of Emperor Zhengde.
Based on Xu Yi’s understanding of Emperor Zhengde.
Even if there is no war for a long time.
He will never let the five thousand tiger and leopard heavy armored cavalry in his hands go to waste.
How powerful is the heavy armored cavalry?
Zhao Qingzhi, Zhengde Emperor Zhi, Xu Yizhi, all knowledgeable people in the world know it!
As for the three thousand tiger and leopard heavy armored cavalry in Zhao Qing's hands.
Since the last battle in Mobei.
Then completely disappeared.
I don’t know if he died in the Mobei battlefield.
Still returned to the hands of Emperor Zhengde.
After Xu Yi became a vassal, he ordered people to secretly investigate the whereabouts of Zhao Qing's three thousand tiger and leopard knights.
Unfortunately, the search found nothing.
It was as if the three thousand tiger and leopard heavy armored cavalry under Zhao Qing had completely disappeared in the long river of history.
As for the third trump card in Zhao Qing's hand.
This trump card is no one else’s.
Surprisingly, it was Zhao Fusheng, the third son of Zhao Qing.
It is different from Zhao Qing who recruited me a large number of troops but always fought steadily.
Zhao Fusheng likes to be radical the most.
However, he can always defeat more with less and come back with a great victory.
Unfortunately.
He was originally a rising star of the empire, with a bright future ahead of him.
In the end, he fell in the final battle of Mobei.
And that Qingyang Palm has witnessed its glory and fall.
In the final battle, it fell into the hands of the Huns.
Fortunately.
Under his command was a horse-drawing pawn named Li Shoushan.
After going through many hardships and dangers, he finally escorted the Qingyang pole to his homeland.
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Inside the large tent of the Chinese army in the temporary camp of the Yan army outside Ximalin.
Upon hearing this, Luo Cunyuan took out a token from his arms and immediately raised it high.
"This is proof."
Luo Cunyuan held up the token in his hand and spoke loudly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Upon hearing this, Xin Sixuan turned his head slightly and glanced at Xu Yi, who was sitting at the lower left corner.
Xu Yi stood up with understanding.
Then he walked towards Luo Cunyuan.
He took the token from his hand.
After Xu Yi took the token from Luo Cunyuan.
He turned around and headed towards Xin Sixuan who was sitting at the top.
While walking, Xu Yi carefully looked at the token in his hand.
As far as the eye can see.
It can be seen clearly that the token is engraved with the character "zhou" with a dragon and a flying phoenix dancing in it.
There are lifelike golden dragon patterns carved around it.
On the back, there are several lines of small characters engraved in small seal script.
"Tiger and Leopard Riding Yiziying Dingziqu."
"Luo Cunyuan, the commander of Qu, was a native of Jusu, Shanggu County.
"
"He has a body of eight feet and six inches, a Chinese character, and a six-inch long beard."
"Four months in the twelfth year of Zhengde."
After counting the interest.
Xu Yixing went to the upper side.
When presenting Luo Cunyuan's identity token with both hands.
Blinking your eyelids twice imperceptibly.
Although Xu Yi saw the tiger and leopard riding identity token for the first time.
But when he was seven or eight years old, he and Yang Xian'an pestered a tiger and leopard cavalry general.
After being stalked and hunted down, the armor, waist sword, identity token and even the general seal of the tiger and leopard cavalry general were all touched by Xu Yi and Yang Xian'an.
In Xu Yi's memory, it was not just the generals of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry who were brutally attacked by his original body and Yang Xian'an.
Later, there was another stalking attack, and the matter was completely exposed.
Xu Yi was originally imprisoned in the East Palace by Prince Xu An for several days.
After copying several thick scriptures, he was released from the East Palace.
That's why.
The original person's memory of this matter is particularly profound.
As for the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry B Camp written in the identity token.
Eight thousand tiger and leopard heavy armored cavalry were divided into two battalions.
The five thousand soldiers and horses formed the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry Armored Camp and were owned by Emperor Zhengde.
Three thousand soldiers and horses formed the second battalion of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and were dispatched by Zhao Qing.
