Zhang Liang opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately, white air coming out of his mouth.
He put his hands on his knees, shaking his head and panting: "General Ha, this subordinate really can't run anymore."
"As expected, he is a weak scholar." Hardlucky mocked and shouted to the soldiers around him, "Pick him up."
The two soldiers agreed, immediately stepped forward, picked up Zhang Liang, and quickly ran towards the temple.
There were already soldiers rushing into the temple, and suddenly someone came out of the temple.
He came to Hadeleji, bowed, and said loudly: "Report to the general, there is no one inside."
Hadleji couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't help but look at Zhang Liang.
"General Ha, the security team has already anticipated our arrival, and of course the monk ran away." Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.
When Hadeleji heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Do you still want to go into the temple?
He looked around, but all he could see was that although there were many hillsides, there was only one temple.
After thinking about it, I still felt that the temple was safe and I didn’t stop there.
Around tea time, Hadeleji and Zhang Liang had already entered the temple.
The Guandi Temple is about three acres in size, surrounded by blue bricks. There is also a pond on the mountain, and there is no problem with the water source for the time being.
Hadelaji couldn't help but shake his head. The temple could accommodate up to a thousand people, and the other two thousand people had to defend outside.
This is secondary, but there is a fatal problem. The beef in their hands can only be used for two days at most.
Seeing Guandi Temple, he suddenly thought of Changshengtian. Unfortunately, this was the territory of the Han people, and Changshengtian might not be able to control it.
"General, this is Guandi Temple." A captain named Chengyin seemed to remember something.
Another captain named Zhenyun shook his head and sighed: "But there is no Changshengtian, just Guandi Temple."
"Yes, the Guandi Temple protects the Han people, not the people of the Khanate." The captain named Chengyin just now also sighed, feeling the same.
Hadleji heard the conversation between his two men and looked at Zhang Liang. Isn't this a Han?
Zhang Liang was stared at hard by Hadeleji's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.
Could it be that he wanted to kill himself because of his own scheme?
But if you want to kill yourself, why didn't you kill yourself just now?
If you don’t kill yourself, should you abuse yourself?
Zhang Liang was thinking about it when he was suddenly pulled over by Hadleji.
Zhang Liang thought he was going to be beaten severely, so he had to close his eyes.
But he never expected that he would be dragged to a place by Hader Jilian.
When he stumbled to the place, he opened his eyes and saw that he was in front of Emperor Guan.
Before he could react, Hadelaji had already pulled him to his knees.
Hadleji muttered something: "Your Majesty, Emperor Guan, I am worshiping you, please protect us. I didn't bring incense today, and I will burn incense every day in the future, and I will burn money for you to turn it into paper. Please protect us."
After saying that, he pressed Zhang Liang's head and kowtowed to Emperor Guan with a bang.
After Zhang Liang was pressed and kowtowed by him, he thought about it and knelt down and kowtowed.
The thick fog gradually dissipated, and we could already see things ten feet away.
Chen Bo led the cavalry and ran forward.
Because of the thick fog, the horses cannot run too fast, otherwise problems may easily occur.
"General Chen, there are people in front of us, they seem to be barbarians." A cavalryman came back and reported to him.
Chen Bo couldn't help but be overjoyed, shook his horse's reins, and ran forward quickly.
I saw a lot of vague figures in front of me, but they were not on the flat ground, but on a small hillside.
There are some trees on the mountain, and the barbarians are hiding among the trees.
It seems that these barbarians are really powerful, they found a hillside so quickly.
Chen Bo looked carefully and saw a lot of barbarians.
He asked the captain of the soldiers beside him: "Approximately how many barbarians are there?"
"It is estimated that there are about a thousand people. I just saw a barbarian wearing the equipment of a captain of thousands." His soldier captain replied immediately.
Before the cavalry of the security regiment could get closer, a shower of arrows suddenly flew out from the trees.
The cavalry of the security regiment hurriedly waved their swords and slashed at the rain of arrows.
Amidst the clanging, many arrows fell to the ground.
But dozens of arrows slipped through the net. Most of them were inserted into the bodies of the security regiment soldiers, and occasionally they were inserted into the horses.
Fortunately, none of these arrows hit the vital points, and most of them were minor injuries.
Chen Bo couldn't help but frown. Not only were the barbarians on the hillside, they were also covered by trees.
The hillside was not suitable for cavalry attacks, not to mention the trees and thick fog.
He has two thousand cavalry in his hands. Taking this hillside is not a problem, it's just the cost.
But what the little saint asked for was to win the greatest victory with the least casualties.
The key thing is that Hu people are not only found here, but there are more in other places.
It is estimated that the Hu people attacked tens of thousands of people, because nearly 10,000 sheepskin boats were found at the scene.
He cannot pile up all his troops here, he must clear out the barbarians in other places.
What to do? He suddenly patted his head and remembered something.
He said to the soldiers: "Go and call Camp Leader Chen from the chariot camp."
Not only did the barbarians have carriages with tornado cannons, but the security groups also had similar weapons.
However, the equipment of the security group is not called a carriage, but a chariot, and it is full of murderous intent.
The chariot battalion had been established a month ago, but had never been used.
After all, the security team has always been defensive and has never attacked.
There was no battle to fight, so the chariot battalion just kept practicing every day.
Training is not only boring, but also very tiring.
After the soldiers took a bath, their only thought was to sleep.
But it's not enough. I have to listen to the chief clerk's nagging before taking a break.
Over time, the officers and soldiers began to practice calling both the chief general and the chief register.
The difference is that the training of the general is called weapons training; the training of the chief is literacy training.
The soldiers preferred literacy drills to weapons drills.
After all, we are also storytellers, no longer vulgar warriors, how elegant.
However, in the last period of time, the chief clerk's exercise became less popular because the chief clerk required literate people to read battle reports.
Those who are selected to read the newspaper are very proud because the main bookkeeper has recognized your literacy skills.
The security team's requirement for promotion is to see how well you can read.
It can be said that those who can be selected to study have been included in the two official promotion lists.
But today the situation seems to have changed. People who read newspapers no longer like reading newspapers.
Reading the battle report was originally a very honorable thing, but his face changed drastically as he read it.
Not only did he change drastically, but others also changed accordingly.
Li Xiaochuan, Xiong Zezhong, Feng Anyong and other battalions turned out to be the same as our chariot battalion, all at the battalion level.
But they all performed meritorious service on the battlefield, and all of them were promoted at least one level from ordinary soldiers to officers.
Hearing one battle report after another, the soldiers of the chariot battalion couldn't bear it anymore and approached the camp leader Chen Yu one after another.
The purpose is naturally simple, just to go to the battlefield.
Chen Yu saw a group of subordinates making a lot of noise and didn't know what they were thinking.
"Bookmaster Xiong, it's your turn this time." He hid in the room and said to Bookkeeper Xiong Zhengjie.
Xiong Zhengjie smiled bitterly, but there was no other way. It was his duty to comfort his subordinates.
As soon as Xiong Zhengjie came out, he was surrounded by dozens of formation commanders, fire chiefs, and corps commanders.
Chen Yu locked herself in the room, sat on a stool and drank boring tea.
Listening to the constant shouting of the fire chief and corps commander outside, he really wanted to stuff his ears with cotton.
These subordinates must be too courageous to say that their two officers are incompetent.
The chief was incompetent, and he had complained to his superiors about this matter.
You guess what the boss said, he remembered it clearly even when he fell asleep.
"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes a while to use it. Of course you will have time to use it." Zheng Ding glared at him and scolded him harshly.
Chen Yu was drinking boring tea while thinking about Zheng Ding's words.
He took the tea cup and threw it to the ground.
At this time, there was a banging bang and someone was knocking on the door.
Could it be that the chief clerk couldn't resist the ridicule of his subordinates? He couldn't help but feel furious.
What the main book is used for is to comfort people's hearts.
If your master record can do just this little thing, then I can only suggest changing the master record.
Thinking of this, he was about to slam the teacup in his hand to the ground.
"Chen Camp Leader, General Chen wants you to go out on an expedition." A voice like fairy music sounded.
Chen Yu couldn't believe his ears and asked hurriedly: "Real or false? Who is General Chen?"
Zheng Ding, the deputy commander of the security group, did not let him attack, but someone actually arranged for him to go on an expedition.
"It's General Chen Zilang. Open the door quickly, the military situation is on fire." The voice shouted anxiously while knocking on the door.
Chen Bo led the cavalry to attack the Hu people who made a sneak attack. It seems that this thing is indeed true.
Chen Yu couldn't help being overjoyed, and immediately opened the door and shouted outside: "You bastards, prepare to fight."
After speaking, he called to the two soldiers beside him and came to his beloved chariot.
Upon hearing this, his men stopped arguing and called to their respective men to board the chariot.
The security regiment's chariot has the same principle as the barbarian chariot, but there are still big differences.
The reason why the Hu man is called a carriage is because he set up a tornado cannon on the carriage and tied it with a rope.
Although it is relatively simple and low-cost, it has many shortcomings.
For one, it's not strong and falls apart very easily.
Secondly, its defense is extremely poor, and it can be said that it has basically no defense capability.
Thirdly, it did not have a special ammunition box. It was first a basket, and after the explosion, it was just replaced by a wooden box.
The war of the security group is different, and it is more advanced than the Hu people in every aspect.
First, it is surrounded by wooden boards, which can defend against light weapon attacks from all sides.
Secondly, it is very strong. The cyclone gun is integrated with the base plate and will not fall apart even if it shakes violently.
Thirdly, it has a special ammunition box and is divided into many grids. Each grid can fit just one thunderbolt, completely ensuring the safety of ammunition and people.
What's even more intimidating is that the chariot's surrounding baffles are engraved with four huge and ferocious beasts.
One hundred chariots were arranged two in a row, making a total of fifty rows.
The thick fog gradually dissipated at this time, and the sun showed its smiling face.
It thought that the dense fog had been driven away and the ground should be clearly visible.
But it got angry, and thick smoke billowed from the ground.
It looked carefully and couldn't help but smile. It was not smoke, but bursts of dust.
One hundred chariots, carrying dust all over the sky, rushed from the barracks to the barbarian hillside.
Seeing a hundred murderous tanks, Chen Bo nodded and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Chen Camp Leader, I'm sorry to trouble you." Chen Bo bowed his hands when he saw Chen Yu coming, "There are about a thousand people on the hillside and there are trees, which is not conducive to the cavalry attack."
There were not many cavalry around him, only more than two hundred people in two formations.
Chen Yu guessed that the other cavalry should go after other barbarians.
They were about three hundred steps away from the hillside, apparently to avoid the barbarian arrows.
There are obviously thousands of people on the mountain, but the enemy here is less than a quarter, and the barbarians dare not attack.
Although there were not many in number, the Hu people still did not dare to attack from the mountains, obviously worried about the power of the cavalry.
The barbarians on the mountain did not dare to come down, and the cavalry at the foot of the mountain did not dare to attack. The two sides were in a stalemate.
Chen Yu and all his subordinates smiled. Now we should look at our skills.
You know, they have been holding their breath for a month, and today they can finally let it out.
"Your Majesty, I obey." Chen Yu hurriedly returned the salute while looking at the hillside.
At this time, the dense fog has mostly dispersed, and the mountains can basically be seen clearly.
The barbarian man hid beside the tree, stretching his head and holding a bow and arrow.
These barbarians have about fifty arrows in their quivers. If they attack by force, the casualties will definitely be high.
Of course, chariot attacks will also be attacked by barbarian arrows, but unlike cavalry, they can only fight at close range.
After all, the security group did not have bow cavalry yet, so they could only use the magic weapon of the chariot.
Chen Yu activated the cyclone cannon with his right foot and shouted: "Attack."
The groom waved his whip wildly, and the two horses immediately galloped forward.
The range of the cyclone cannon is about sixty steps, while the barbarian arrows can reach two hundred steps, which is obviously not as good as the barbarian bows and arrows.
There are two advantages to running a chariot. Not only is it scary in appearance, but more importantly, it increases the range.
Dust was already rising, and the horses kept accelerating.
Swish, swish, the barbarians' arrows have been shot out one after another.
There are four people in each chariot, one is the driver, one is loading the ammunition, one is firing, and one is wielding the sword.
The swordsman hurriedly waved the broken sword in his hand, and there was a clanging sound.
Chen Yu ignored the barbarian's arrows. He kicked off his right foot and fired the cyclone cannon.
"Boom, boom, boom." The thunderbolt exploded on the hillside, causing bursts of black smoke.
A centurion looked at the chariot of the security group and couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't this a chariot? Why is it different from the Khanate?"
"The Nanman carriage is protected by wooden planks all around and has ferocious canes. Not only is it safe, it looks much more powerful than the Khanate's." Another centurion sighed while shooting arrows.
The captain gave Karl no time to sigh. He shouted loudly: "Shoot arrows, shoot arrows, don't let the Nanman get close."
After saying that, he picked up a three-stone bow and aimed at the groom of a security regiment's chariot.
With a buzz, a four-foot-long arrow flew out from the big bow in his hand.
Whoosh, the arrow shot towards the groom like a meteor.
As long as the groom is hit by an arrow, the horses will inevitably run around and the chariot will be destroyed.
