Aspiring to the Ten Kingdoms

Chapter 378 Murong Yanzhao

Hezhou City!
Murong Yanzhao looked at the city in front of him, his thick eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a straight line, and a flame kept burning in his heart.

This battle is what he asked for.

After leaving the relationship and selling favors, the emperor Luo Youdu was very merciful, so he got the opportunity to lead the army this time.

In the end, the Hezhou City in front of him was blocked, and the depression in my heart can be imagined.

After hammering his head, Murong Yanzhao couldn't help scolding himself: "This pig's brain doesn't even think of any ideas?"

Originally, he thought that as long as he was fast enough, he would be able to take down Hezhou City with lightning speed.

But he didn't want the powerful Zhangmi tribe in Hezhou to work hard in Hezhou for decades, and established alliances with many small and medium-sized tribes.

Especially some small tribes near the border of the Central Plains, some of them were even supported and cultivated by the Zhangmi tribe with a lot of money.

As soon as Murong Yanzhao's strong troops entered the country, the small tribe immediately sent a fast horse to report overnight.

No matter how fast Murong Yanzhao was, he couldn't compare to the speed of three riders alone.

So it fell short.

Blocked by Hezhou City...

It's just that, Murong Yanzhao can still accept it.

But as the achievements of Li Chuyun and Li Qianpu spread to the city of Hezhou, Murong Yanzhao couldn't bear it anymore.

Murong Yanzhao was a general of the older generation. When Liu Zhiyuan, the great ancestor of the later Han Dynasty, raised troops, Murong Yanzhao mixed with Guo Wei who was still a general, and his status in the army was quite high.

Li Qianpu and Li Chuyun are far from comparable in terms of qualifications and status.

But now they have three groups of soldiers and horses, each fighting better than the other.

Especially the most difficult Li Chuyun, he was deeply in the heart of the enemy, and he managed to stabilize the situation in Liangzhou single-handedly!
This really shamed Murong Yanzhao.

Murong Yanqing quickly came to Murong Yanzhao's side and said, "Brother, the Privy Council has sent someone here."

Murong Yanzhao's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Let's go, it's a blessing or a curse."

The two brothers came to the military tent together.

Han Wei bowed first and said, "Vice Privy Minister Han Wei has seen Shuai Murong Jie!"

Murong Yanzhao knew that he was Han Tong's son, who was highly regarded by Luo Youdu, and said: "Nephew Han Xian, you don't have to be polite, I will accept the order of the Privy Council!"

Han Wei handed over the Order of the Privy Council he carried to Murong Yanzhao.

Murong Yanzhao thought that the Privy Council would accuse him of being unfavorable in the battle, and he didn't want Ling Zhong to say nothing about the war, and what he said was all about military affairs.

They came quickly, without infantry, logistics supplies, or siege equipment.

This order of the Privy Council is all about the follow-up dispatch of military and horse supplies.

As the head coach of this army, it is necessary for Murong Yanzhao to understand the arrangements.

Han Weidao: "I don't know what is lacking in the Murong Jie army. My nephew will try his best to arrange and dispatch to meet the needs of the frontline."

Murong Yanzhao was stunned for a while, then said: "Your Majesty, do you have any other orders for the frontline warfare?"

Han Weidao: "The Privy Council didn't get any news, as far as my nephew knows. Your Majesty seems to have said something, you don't have to doubt someone, but don't use someone who is suspicious. I heard that His Majesty also appointed Hezhou Zhizhou. I think His Majesty has no doubts about Jieshuai's ability." .”

Murong Yanzhao's eyes and pupils were slightly dilated, and he suddenly felt proud, and said: "The Privy Council has arranged so well, there is no other request. Say hello to His Majesty for me, and say that Murong Yanzhao will never disappoint his trust."

Murong Yanzhao watched Han Wei leave, and said to Murong Yanqing: "I'll order five thousand soldiers and horses to go out for a walk. You guard the camp and wait for the infantry to support you."

Murong Yanqing asked in surprise, "Where are you going, brother?"

Murong Yanzhao's eyes flashed with flames, and he said: "There is not only one Zhangmi clan in Hezhou, but also many tribes. I originally wanted to take Hezhou and clean them up one by one. Now I am so passionate that I can't sit still , trouble them!"

With a whistle, he led the cavalry of the Five Thousand Dianqian Division out of the camp openly.

During the past few days in Hezhou, Murong Yanzhao has learned about the location of the tribes and tribes around Hezhou through He Langyexian.

The first thing he set his sights on was the father's family.

The Jifu family is a tribe of 5 people, located at the foot of Shimen Mountain, the horse herding land of Ying Feizi, the ancestor of the Qin people.

Hezhou City is less than [-] miles away from the father's family, and it takes only an hour to support Hezhou City on a fast horse.

Murong Yanzhao has experienced many battles, so he can tell at a glance that this is a posture with horns.

It's best to be the first to trouble them.

Murong Yanzhao didn't hide his intention to attack the target, and went straight to the father's family with great fanfare.

The father's family got the situation early, and the warriors of the Eight Thousand Clans were ready to fight. The yellow and green grass set off their various fur armors, which was particularly eye-catching.

Murong Yanzhao sent his envoy.

One of the young generals had the style of Murong Yanzhao. Looking at the [-] soldiers in front of him, he directly shouted: "Fight? Or surrender?"

What responded to him was an arrow that was both accurate and ruthless.

Equipped with a cavalry shield, the young general blocked the arrow and galloped away.

Under the clear blue sky.

The flags are flying, and the hooves of the horses are like drums.

Murong Yanzhao saw the response, and the five thousand cavalry rushed directly to the army formation of the father's family.

They are spread out widely.

The old patriarch's son, Ge Li, was in command of the father's clan, and he saw Murong Yanzhao's intentions at a glance.

There are many tribes in Longyou and Hehuang. Geli is young, but he is experienced in conquests and expeditions. The opponent's loose formation is a cavalry and shooting formation.

Compete with them in riding and archery?

A sneer appeared on Gerry's face.

Riding and shooting, that's the family skill of the Tuyuhun people.

"Father's warriors, let the stupid Central Plains people actually play bows and arrows in front of us? Let them know that their bows and arrows are as weak as girls! Follow me... Assault!"

Ge Li has already seen clearly the form of the enemy and the enemy.

The [-] cavalrymen in the Central Plains were all wearing chain mail, and most of their bodies were armor with iron plates. Compared with archery, their animal skin armor with iron plates must be at a disadvantage.

Only head-to-head.

Only by approaching the opponent quickly and fighting in close quarters can their advantages be brought into play.

The two sides sprinted at each other, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Ge Li stared wide-eyed, holding the wooden shield in his hand, waiting for the opponent's first round of shooting...

He suddenly discovered that the opponent did not hold the bow in the bow posture unique to horseback riding, but leaned forward, hiding something beside the horse.

"not good!"

When the two sides reached 150 steps, Ge Li was shocked to find that the other party was hiding a horse crossbow...

The more the arrows are empty, the denser the crossbow arrows are coming.

Hundreds of flesh and blood bodies suddenly fell limply off the horse like water bags that had been punctured.

The battles between their tribes are mostly based on the weak riding bows, and the shields equipped are more than enough to resist the arrows.

But when encountering a strong crossbow, the rough wooden shield can't resist it at all.

It was either cracked by the shot, or shot through directly. The whole arm of the unlucky man was nailed to the wooden shield by the crossbow bolt...

Grey's heart was bleeding, he was full of anger, and roared loudly: "Crush them..."

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