Everyone was shocked. There were tens of thousands of Han troops, and there were also many Huns. The formations of both sides stretched out for unknown distances, but what about now?
A man and a carriage appeared on the hills between the two sides. How did he get here?
This is everyone's question, but no one knows the answer.
Luo Ling stood on a high hill, and countless eyes were focused on him. Because he was a little far away, many people couldn't see his face clearly.
I just feel that that figure is extremely cold and solemn, with a strong sense of presence that no one can ignore. Even looking at it makes my eyes feel a little sore and shed tears.
The restlessness of the horses was gradually calmed down, and everyone looked at Luo Ling in shock and suspicion.
Luo Ling stood high and could clearly see everyone below him. He walked all the way from Zhaocheng and then came here, thinking about what he was going to do.
The easiest way is for him to join the Han army now, and then take charge of the Han army and become the commander-in-chief. He was the best at uniting the princes to conquer Qin. With his military strategy, he is enough to cope with the current situation, even if the Xiongnu Chanyu If he dares to give up the advantage of cavalry, Luo Ling can still give him some Luo shock.
But no!
If Luoling now enters the Han army and can directly control the imperial army without going through the emperor's tiger talisman, what will be the consequences?
The emperor will definitely reward Luoling heavily for saving countless soldiers of the Han Dynasty.
Then what?
The results speak for themselves.
This is a Pandora's box. As the true executor of transforming the country into a home, this is something Luo Ling will never touch.
Luoling once crowned Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, but except for the very commemorative titles of Luo Gong and Zhao Duke, he did not ask for any official position in the court, not even the magical position of Qin Tianjian, and directly He returned to Zhaocheng and never was born again.
Military and political affairs are what Luo Ling tried his best to avoid. He hoped that his image in the history books would be that of a magical alchemist who could call for wind, rain, and thunder and lightning. It would be enough for future emperors to remember this.
"Who is that tall man? How did he get there?"
"It seems to have appeared suddenly. In such a chaotic battlefield, how could a carriage pass by without being noticed?"
"There is no such carriage on the grassland, and judging from his clothing, he is a Han Chinese. How could he come here?"
"The loud noise just now seems to have come from there. Could it be the Han man?"
The Huns were all talking about Luo Ling, from ordinary soldiers to the kings in the royal court. Especially the loud noise just now was really shocking.
Compared with the Huns, the Han army looked at it carefully and said with some uncertainty: "Does the writing and badge on the carriage look a bit like Luo? Did I read it wrong?"
"It's the word Luo!"
There was a sharpshooter with excellent eyesight. He looked around with all his eyes and said with an imperceptible joy in his voice: "That is a deformed Luo character, and there is also the carriage. I have been to Zhaocheng with the Lord before. Luo Shizi would always ride such a carriage when traveling. It was covered with phoenix-like patterns and the word "Luo". This was Luo Shi's carriage. A Luo Shizi must have come here.
Eh!
There seems to be another word on this carriage, which seems to be the word "Zhao". King Su is on top. I must have read it wrong. How could it be the word "Zhao"? "
As mentioned earlier, when a Luo family member came here, the marksman didn't have any big reaction. After all, in such a battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people, what role could a Luo family member play if he came here?
It's just one more soul killed by the barbarian sword. In history, several princes of the Luo Kingdom died, and even more of the princes died in battle. War is so fair, no matter you are a nobleman or a commoner, All will die.
"Wang Erlang, what about the word 'Zhao'? You're half-talking, it's really annoying."
The man known as Wang Erlang was shocked and inexplicable, but the other people around him began to become anxious. Wang Erlang quickly said: "The only one with the word 'Zhao' on the carriage is the head of the Luo family, who is Duke Zhao." can be used, so if the carriage really has the word "Zhao" on it, it means that the person on the top of the hill is——
Lord Zhaogong! "
Lord Zhaogong!
As soon as these four words were spoken, everyone around Wang Erlang fell silent instantly, but the sudden long breathing proved that everyone was very uneasy in their hearts.
How could the nobles of the Han court not know something that even a small soldier knew? Marquis Ruyin excitedly rushed into the Chinese army's tent and said: "General, Lord Zhaogong has come to the grassland. We are saved."
When Zhou Yafu heard this, he sat up in shock as if he was dying. His originally gloomy eyes lit up almost instantly, and even his dull skin turned red. He asked in disbelief: "The Duke of Zhao is really here. ?”
Ruyinhou nodded heavily and said: "General, it's true, it's true!"
Zhou Yafu burst out laughing and said, "There is no way out of heaven. To congratulate the Xia Dynasties for having the great king Zhaogong, please carry me out quickly. If you see the great king Zhaogong but don't pay him respects, this is not what the ministers of the Han Dynasty should do."
Maharaja, this is a title exclusive to Luoling.
The generals carried Zhou Yafu to the outside of the tent. The carriage was swaying down the gentle slope. One hundred thousand Han troops were stationed in a continuous line and stationed at an unknown distance. Then everyone could clearly see the carriage. That word "Luo".
From the slightly raised curtains, one can clearly see an old man bearing the stigmata. The old man's face has deep wrinkles, full of signs of time. The Han army thought that the old man would march towards the Han army camp. He came, but he didn't expect to go straight towards the Huns camp.
Zhou Yafu, who had just been carried out of the tent, was surprised and pleasantly surprised and said to the generals: "My general's father once said that the monarch united the princes back then, and thought that the monarch was going to take over the army, but looking at the current situation, Is it to perform a miracle?
Follow me quickly. "
The generals had long heard countless legends about Luoling, and now they were about to see him face to face. Naturally, they were all excited, and they immediately carried Zhou Yafu and ran forward.
Luo Ling's carriage was walking in front, and a group of high-ranking officials of the Han army were chasing behind it. The Han army, under the command of the captain, was standing ready, with swords and guns standing in a row, and all bows and crossbows ready.
Huns golden tent.
The most profound impression on a person in this world is always his enemy. As soon as Luo Ling came down from the hills, the news sent back let everyone know who was coming.
King Zuo Xian, who had narrowly escaped death, looked extremely ugly and said: "The great Chanyu, this must be the shaman of the Han people. He came to the grassland alone again."
Qilian Chanyu now somewhat believed in those legends, because going into the grassland alone was like seeking death, but not only was he fine, he even came to the battlefield, exactly the same as before.
"Great Chanyu, that Han shaman stopped in front of our army formation. Do you want me to lead a charge to kill him?"
Upon hearing this, Qilian Shanyu immediately said: "No, the Han shaman did not directly use divine punishment. He stopped in front of our army's formation. This must be because he wanted to see me, and I wanted to see what happened to him." Isn’t it so magical?”
Everyone did not expect Qilian Chanyu to be so brave and dare to see the Han shaman. King Zuogu Li immediately persuaded him: "Great Chanyu, aren't you worried that the Han shaman will curse you? I don't think so. He’s good.”
Qilian Chanyu said proudly: "This Chanyu is the son of heaven who was born from the sky, surrounded by the sun and moon. The wizard said that no curse can corrode this Chanyu. Although the shamans of the Han people are somewhat magical, it must be the same, Follow the book and stay in the past.”
Seeing that Qilian Shanyu must go, all the kings could only follow him. After leaving the golden tent and walking forward for several hundred steps, they saw a gorgeously decorated carriage. Qilian Shanyu rode forward. , reached the position of dozens of steps, and asked: "Shaman of the Han people, I am the Shanyu of Daxia. Don't you dare to come out and see me?"
Then he saw an old man wearing a white robe walking out. On the robe was a flying phoenix. He stepped on the seat where the charioteer was sitting. Luo Ling looked at the young Shanyu opposite and said leisurely: "This is what you are doing." A generation of Xiongnu Chanyu?
The last time I came to the grassland, the Xiongnu chanyu was still your grandfather, and his name seemed to be Moton. "
The indifferent words made Qilian Chanyu tremble, and then he said angrily: "Shaman, are you provoking a great Chanyu?"
As soon as Luo Ling stepped on his feet, the carriage headed towards Qilian Chanyu. It was walking very slowly, but everyone was frightened to the point of fear. As the carriage moved forward, around Luo Ling, streams of water surrounded him, one by one. Snowflakes fell, and the blue-purple light illuminated Luo Ling like a god above the nine heavens.
Only Luoling can use the God of the Four Seasons to this extent, and given his special skills, such a little rain, snow, thunder and lightning is not even a loss of luck, but the effect achieved is extremely astonishing. , Qilian Shanyu's face was ashen, and he was staggering and about to fall off his horse. The Xiongnu nobles were heartbroken. They worshiped the gods, and with Luoling's past reputation, they did not dare to step forward. Zhou Yafu and others even more They immediately bowed to the ground, fearing that King Su would worry that they were not sincere.
Luo Ling walked up to Qilian Shanyu and asked softly: "Do you know why you don't just flood the grassland with wind and snow?"
Qilian Shanyu seemed to be able to feel the severe cold of the rain and snow, and said tremblingly: "No... I don't know."
Luo Ling said lightly: "Because the Huns are still useful, but you call yourself Xia, but you are completely different from the Central Plains, and you believe in the so-called heaven. The Han people and the Huns must fight until the end, until there is only one Xia in the world. This is a warning to everyone, Don't try to divide Zhu Xia.
The Huns would be a good whetstone, so I'm going to keep it, but a whetstone is bad if it wants to hurt the knife. "
The words were full of contempt for the Huns.
Even though Qilian Shanyu was afraid, he was still extremely angry, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only listen to the Han shaman in front of him instructing him: "Take your tribe back, and I will take away the Han army."
Qilian Shanyu rode his horse back, only to feel that he was soaked all over. He returned to the formation sweating profusely, but he couldn't think of any desire to fight. He could only wave his hands feebly and said: "Retreat, retreat." !”
The various troops who had been waiting for Shan Yu's order immediately began to retreat. The characteristic of nomads is that they move very quickly. As soon as they packed up the camps, they immediately rode away.
Seeing the Huns retreating directly, the soldiers of the Han army cheered loudly and fell on the ground to praise King Su and Lord Zhao. Then Zhou Yafu and others came forward to see Luo Ling. Except for Zhou Yafu who was seriously ill, almost all the princes He paid homage to Luoling as a courtesy to the emperor.
"Foreign ministers and others see you, Duke Zhao. May Duke Zhao be safe and blessed."
Luo Ling nodded slightly and said, "Everyone is well."
Zhou Yafu forced his sick body to smile and said: "If it weren't for Duke Zhao, the losses of the Han army would have been immeasurable. Then the foreign minister would be a sinner and would have no shame in returning to Chang'an to meet His Majesty."
Luoling looked up at Zhou Yafu and knew that he was going to die soon. He didn't say much, looked at the blue sky over the grassland with his hands behind his hands, and said: "General, hurry up and take the Han army back home. The emperor must not be able to wait in Chang'an City." Now, you don’t have much time.”
When the generals heard this, their expressions changed. They knew that Duke Zhao never told lies, and they immediately began to organize the army, preparing to lead the army back to Chang'an.
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At that time, the general was seriously ill and the Han army was leaderless. The Xiongnu invasion became more urgent and dangerous. Ling entered the battle alone and summoned Qilian to punish him. Qilian was frightened by the thunder and wind, and led his army to flee. The Han army So I have to pay it back. ——"Historical Records: Luo Zhaogong Family"
Recommend a book called Seedlings! Excellent writing, talented newcomer, I have been following it, and the female characters are especially well portrayed!
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