Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 270 Although I'm Ashamed (2)

One hundred giant bed crossbows are arranged crosswise on both sides of the mouth of the pot, and more than 1 giant bamboo arrows with handles are prepared, which are operated by [-] infantry!
Above the position, there are countless trenches and high walls!

Behind the line of defense is a total of 2000 archers, among them, there are more than [-] crossbowmen that Chen Qingzhi has just formed, all using the magic arm crossbows that have just been mass-produced by the Ministry of Military Industry!
The God Arm Crossbow is a miniature version of the Bed Crossbow. It can be manipulated by a single soldier, and with five stones and a thousand catties of strength, it can pierce armor with one arrow at a distance of [-] steps!
Of these two thousand crossbowmen, each of them is a fierce soldier above the fifth rank of the innate realm!

But even so, if they want to open this god arm crossbow, they must have both legs and arms simultaneously!

The remaining [-] white-robed troops formed cavalry under the supply of horses from Emperor Tianwu, and everyone was equipped with ring-shoulders!

They are located on the side faces of Hukou Pass on the high platform, and they are the core force of the counterattack!

The inland migration of Xiliang people lasted for two full days and two nights before it was completely over, and the border gate of Hukou Pass gradually entered the state of the highest level of defense!
child time.

Soldiers and horses all the way appeared outside Hukou Pass.

This is the remnant of the Xiliang Army under the command of Zhenxi King Li Hetu.

There used to be [-] sons who entered Xiliang, but now, more than [-] have returned, and all the rest have been buried in Xiliang Pass.

Chen Qingzhi greeted him one mile away.

The twelfth lieutenant general of the White Robe Army followed closely, everyone's eyes were solemn and respectful.

The prestige of loyalty to Zhenxi Guozhu stood at the gate of Xiliang and spread throughout the Han Dynasty.

The once unrivaled hero entered Xiliang with no regrets in his life, but now his temples are grizzled, his vitality and blood have been defeated, and he has retreated with a seriously injured and half disabled body!
What a tragic home and ending this is!
The [-] remnants of the Xiliang Army all had sad faces, red eyes, and countless hatred and unwillingness in their hearts, but they could only retreat to the high platform.

Li Hetu seemed to turn gray overnight, and his injuries became more and more serious.

After being one mile away from Hukou Pass, he insisted on getting out of the carriage and walked on foot with the support of Li Buhui!
The hidden gate of life will be destroyed, and a hidden disease will recur. Now the king of Zhenxi is old and faltering.

"My lord!"

Chen Qingzhi stepped forward quickly.

After a loud shout, he cupped his hands, cupped his fists, and bowed down.

Behind him were the twelve lieutenants and dozens of school lieutenants who still admired the name of Guozhu. They were even more in awe and bowed down!
On the frontier defense, thirty thousand white-robed soldiers stood up and stood upright, kneeling on the ground in unison, and greeted the Zhenxi Guozhu with the most noble etiquette in the army!

After Hukou Pass, tens of thousands of Xiliang and Ganzhou elders stood there with red eyes, looking forward to and mourning!

King Zhenxi let out a long sigh, his voice trembled, and he shook his head again and again:
"This king...how can he be, how can he be!"

"The princes have guarded the Xiliang border for generations, and there is a world of loyalty to learn from. The name of the national pillar is bestowed by the people, which is a great virtue and great ability!"

Chen Qingzhi sighed sincerely.

This is not a compliment, but a word from the heart!

The white-robed soldier Chen Bing Ganzhou only three days ago was shocked and moved by the selfless devotion of the elders in Liangzhou. At that time, there were four vassals and one king, but the King Zhenxi was loyal and loyal.
Li Hetu shook his head again and again.

Then he straightened his waist slowly, took a deep breath, and showed a relieved and proud smile.

he is old...

It's time to close the coffin.

Fortunately, the reputation is still there, the king loves it, the people support it, and the sons and daughters under his command have no complaints or regrets!

Xiliang is entrusted, and prosperity can be expected!
"General Xuanmeng, the [-] Xiliang army behind us... I will leave it to you!"

Li Hetu held Chen Qingzhi's hand and let out a deep sigh!
The voice fell.

Li Buhui stood up straight with a solemn expression.

Then he knocked on the ground on one knee, and said softly:

"Li Buhui, the last general, see General Xuanmeng!"

The [-] Xiliang soldiers' armor rustled behind them, and then they all knelt down on the ground and roared loudly:

"Xiliang Army, see General Xuanmeng!"

"Quick, please get up!"

Chen Qingzhi quickly helped Li Buhui up.

He knew that King Zhenxi had entrusted the Xiliang Army to him.

but……

After all, the Xiliang Army is the Xiliang Army, the soul of the Guozhu Army, and its most suitable commander at present is Li Buhui, the daughter of King Zhenxi.

"I don't regret it, you will still be in command of the Xiliang Army, and I will be dispatched by my general for this battle."

"King Zhenxi, it's windy outside the pass, hurry up and enter the pass."

Chen Qingzhi bowed and gave way.

Li Hetu was stunned in place, and didn't start for a long time.

Since he left Chang'an at the age of 15 and entered Xiliang, he has been a soldier for more than 40 years.

Li Hetu once conquered Loulan in the west and attacked Kunding Mountain in Mobei in the north, but he never retreated and crossed the Hukou Pass...

"That's it!"

"It's an honor to live up to this point in my life!"

Li Hetu let out a long sigh, stepped forward and entered Hukou Pass.

Guannei official way.

Tens of thousands of Liangzhou fathers and elders bowed together, Xie Guozhu!

It's dawn!

The White Robe Army commander camp.

Li Hetu chose to retreat to the second line and serve as the staff of the military division, doing his best.

A map was placed on the table, and Chen Qingzhi frowned.

"My lord, you have guarded Xiliang for decades, and you are most familiar with the barbarians. Please estimate, when will the barbarians' second coalition counterattack come?"

Chen Qingzhi respectfully asked for advice.

After a little contemplation, Li Hetu walked to the map and said:
"In the battle of Tianmenguan, the Turkic Gaochang tribe and the Huntu royal tribe of the Huns were almost destroyed. Their second counterattack can only be dispatched from the national court, and it will take seven days at the fastest!"

"And today, it's been six days since the battle at Tianmenguan."

Chen Qingzhi nodded, and after a moment of thought, said:
"Your Majesty predicts that there will be a civil war in the second counterattack of the Turks and the Huns. After entering Xiliang, the winner will be determined, and then the Central Plains will be ruled!"

"They deployed troops in a hurry, and the logistical supplies must not be able to keep up. Now it's winter again. Judging by the weather in the past few days, the first snow outside the pass is coming soon. Their only way out is to enter the Central Plains to plunder!"

"That's right!"

Li Hetu nodded, and continued:

"Once the heavy snow covers the inside and outside of the pass, the barbarian cavalry will not be able to fight anymore, so whoever gains the upper hand in the second counterattack will have a winter rest time!"

"They think that the big men have no strong soldiers, and they can go straight to Chang'an if they break Xiliang!"

Speaking of this, Li Hetu sighed deeply:
"Your Majesty is so profound and far-sighted, I really admire this king."

"Your Majesty is really good at predicting things, and the civil strife has been fought several times, but the general admires him very much!" Chen Qingzhi sighed sincerely.

On one side, Li Buhui was slightly taken aback, saddened.

Li He seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, General Chen, you can hear about the hussar general. He only brought five thousand cavalry and one day's rations into the desert alone. I'm afraid..."

"Your Majesty has never made mistakes in employing people. That Hussar General won the honor of being the champion of the three armies through the ages. He...he should be fine! It's just news or something, and I don't have any here!"

Chen Qingzhi replied.

The two looked at each other, their expressions of concern were extremely obvious, but it was difficult to explain clearly.

(End of this chapter)