Han Hai Tang Ergui

Of course Lu Sanlang didn't know that he was scolded by Li Cunhui again.

Knowing that there is nothing he can do, Li Cunhui has become a mess, except for Yan Jin, he even dares to scold Murong Xinchang and Bai Congxin, scolding Lu Sanlang a few words is to give him face.

And Lu Sanlang is very excited now, very excited!
What he originally said was to directly attack Tuo Sage, and what he kept telling everyone was to directly attack Duo Sage. Qu Yanqing, Cao Bin and the others were very excited, and Huang Yingda was also very excited.

Everyone said, this is too difficult, uh no!It should be too low, it can definitely be done.

Because Qu Yanqing, Cao Bin, Murong Yanzhao, Pei Tongyuan and other main forces from the south arrived almost at the same time, and Huang Yingda came from the west.

It was supposed to be Bai Congxin leading the army to arrive, but since they left the Great Wall last year, they have been fighting on and off outside the Great Wall for almost a year.

Due to the difficulty of supply outside the Great Wall, the fat Hexi Tianma and Longma lost a lot of fat, which was far worse than Li Cunhui and his horses who sent troops directly from Hexi.

Therefore, after receiving the information from Lu Sanlang, Bai Congxin immediately allocated thousands of horses in the best condition to Huang Yingda, and asked him to lead [-] elite riders to Lu Sanlang's place day and night.

Adding Qu Yanqing and others, this is almost [-] horses, and Lu Sanlang himself brought [-] horses

At the same time, Baktu, who has changed his name to Luktu, has selected three thousand cavalry, a strong herdsman from Xizhubu, as his assistant.

Soon the five thousand cavalry were formed. After Murong Yanzhao and Qu Yanqing declined, Huang Yingda took over the command without hesitation.

Even Lu Sanlang has no objection to the rest, because their qualifications are far inferior to Huang Yingda.

At this time, I, Zhang Shengcai, led the army to the city of Mrs. Fan in the Han Dynasty, which was more than 600 miles away from Yanran Mountain, and a full thousand miles away from Woluduo, the blockman.

In fact, Madam Fan's City is only fifty or sixty miles away from the old city of Junji Prefecture in the Tang Dynasty that Yang Jiye and Pan Mei wanted to find at first.

Moreover, when Zhang Ting arrived at Madame Fan's City, Yang Jiye and others had only passed by here for two or three days.

If there is a little chance, the two groups of people are likely to meet.

But on the vast Gobi grassland, the sense of direction is very difficult to distinguish.

Especially after the Han army went out of the fortress, it was basically impossible to communicate with each other, and it was not uncommon to get lost.

So even if the two armies are closest to each other, they may only be one or two hundred miles apart, and they have to be lucky enough to meet each other.

Zhang Ke divided the 5000 cavalry into two armies, the front and the rear. The rear army consisted of [-] people, carrying a large amount of luggage, and was led by Xinchanghou Fanshun, the commander-in-chief of Yingyang Town.

Zhang Tie personally led the main force with 2 cavalry to walk at the forefront. During this march, all the soldiers were soldiers without auxiliary soldiers.

Therefore, feeding horses, armoring, camping and even cooking all required soldiers to do it themselves.

Even Zhang Ting was the same. The emperor marched with his soldiers and needed to roll up his armor when saving horsepower.

The food they eat is stewed in a dark cauldron, mixed with tea, milk bricks, bacon, peas and other foods that are full of oil and salt but are somewhat unpalatable.

Even Zhang Shengren's dry food is the same as that of ordinary soldiers, [-]% of steamed white flour cakes and [-]% of coarse grain pancakes.

In addition to sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, Zhang Tie continued to go deep into each general (100 people) to march with the soldiers, and even personally served as the Marquis of Yu or the ten generals of the five generals.

At the same time, the same is true for Zhang Xianyu, the second son of the emperor who was brought by Zhang Ting. He was thrown to the lowest level by Zhang Ting. Du Yuhou.

In addition, Zhang Ting continued to organize soldiers to conduct confrontational drills during the march, or to raid some small tribes who did not accept Wanghua, and temporarily promoted meritorious soldiers to grass-roots officers so that they could adapt to the atmosphere of leading troops to fight.

Regarding logistics, Zhang Shengren took it even tighter. During the arduous march, the emperor would always ask the second generation of honored officials in Helong (Hexi Longyou) to calculate the military rations, visually measure the number of enemy troops, and observe the stars in the sky. And other methods to determine the direction of the problem.

For ordinary soldiers, focus on surprise inspections of their reserves of horse maintenance, weapon maintenance, and veterinary knowledge.

Those who can answer well will be rewarded, and those who can't answer will have to help others take care of the horses, carry grain and grass, etc.

In this way, they marched all the way to more than ten miles southeast of Yanran Mountain, and the soldiers of the Zhou Army who were in the vast prairie could already see the snow-covered Yanran Mountain from a distance.

It's just that Zhang Tie still didn't see even a single herdsman, let alone a large number of grassland cavalry.

Zhang Shengren, who repeatedly confirmed that his route was correct, still ordered the army to stop, and went down to the village by a small hill next to the small river that should be a tributary of Punu River.

Looking at the more than 2 soldiers and horses behind him, Zhang Wei was very cautious. When the Han and Tang Dynasties went out of the fortress, it was not 2 or [-]. When he arrived, there were only more than [-] soldiers. Only [-] steps to ride.

Especially now that there are more than 2 people here, we must be careful.

It's not that they are afraid of being raided by some grassland cavalry. Now this grassland, like Anxi and Hezhong, belongs to the era of chickens pecking each other.

Not to mention the overlords of the Huns and Turks, even Xue Yantuo and the Uyghurs are not of the same grade.

What Zhang Tie is afraid of now is that he will lead the army astray.

Therefore, while going down to the stronghold, he asked the elite cavalry around him to find some guides as much as possible.

In addition, the soldiers from Shuofang Dangxiang and even the grassland tribes in the army, of course, some grassland spies who were guarded by Jin Yi and the monks who taught the Dharma from the Six Dharma School on the grassland, all were found to confirm it.

Everyone studied the map for a long time, and finally agreed that the direction and road were correct. Several Dadan warriors who had been near Yanran Mountain also firmly believed that the high mountain in front of them was Yanran Mountain!

This is weird!

Zhang Ting scratched his head, how could he have arrived at Yanran Mountain, or did he not see any human hair?
Not so!Could it be that the grassland tribes at this time were as shrewd as Bei Yuan in the early Ming Dynasty?Another Arutai appeared on the grassland?
I, Zhang Shengren, could never have imagined that Yang Jiye, whom he missed five or six days ago, was leading hundreds of riders in a massacre less than 150 miles northwest of him.

His 'good son' Yang Wudi had already done his job ahead of time, and all the Yejuza tribes who killed him fled northward one after another, it was strange for him to see people.

But since the direction is right, Zhang Tie is not worried anymore. Now the army rations are sufficient, the horses are fat, and there is still enough time. What is more important is to work together.

Continue to go north, all the way to find where the Anbei Dufu of the Tang Dynasty used to be, and I don't believe there are not many tribes there.

So I, Zhang Shengren, rested for one night in the south of Yanran Mountain. On the second day, I broke out and came to the foot of the southeasternmost mountain of Yanran Mountain. The location is probably south of Haierhan Dulan in the former Hangai Province of Mongolia. Twenty miles away.

Historically, during the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Kang Mazi ordered Fei Yanggu and Sun Sike to be the forwards, and the imperial conquest came here in person, and launched the famous Zhaomoduo Battle with Galdan.

In this battle, the 68-year-old Sun Sike showed great power, and Galdan, who was fighting with a buck, fled in embarrassment, and even his wife died in the battle.

The last of the Cholos family was so devastated that he died of embarrassment and illness within a year.

Zhang Ting didn't realize that this was the place where the later Zhaomoduo battle took place, but he knew another tragic event that everyone didn't want to look back on.

In the third year of Emperor Wu of the first Han Dynasty, in June, on the grounds of witchcraft and conspiracy to set up the king of Changyi, Liu Wei, Emperor Wu of the Han beheaded Li Guangli's important political ally, in-law and prime minister Liu Quyu who led the army, and captured Li Guangli's family members. Family members, the news quickly spread to the grasslands.

In July, Li Guangli's strategy of risking his military exploits to atone for his sins failed, so he had to lead his army back. On the advice of Zhao Xin and others, Li Guangli led his army to pursue the Han army to Yanran Mountain.

The generals of the Han army knew what happened in Chang'an, and their morale was unstable. Li Guangli saw that he would die when he returned to the court, so he simply surrendered to the Xiongnu.

The [-] elite Han army, with the arrogance of the mighty Wuhan army raised by Wei Huo and Huo in dozens of victories, was wiped out here.

Zhang Ting doesn't know the exact location where Li Guangli finally bent his knee, but according to history books, it should not be far away.

Just at this time, You Yijun, who was out looking for a guide, sent back a message saying that traces of the old Japanese military camp were found in the mountain depression here.

Zhang Tie immediately ordered the army to move to this place.

It is true that the site of the barracks of the great army of the Han Dynasty cannot be preserved now, but this will not be the barracks of the grassland people, and it is more likely to be the site of the troops stationed in the Tang Dynasty in the past.

Because there are rare traces of Central Plains-style earth rammed walls on this site.

Zhang Tie immediately ordered people to set up an altar, with pigs, cattle and sheep, melons, fruits, and fine wine as sacrifices. The monks of the Six Dharma School set up a simple dojo to chant sutras.

After everything was done, Zhang Tie climbed up a small hill on the left side of the barracks.

He was surrounded by soldiers who had just worshiped with him, maybe a hundred years ago, or maybe a thousand years ago.

Li Fang, a Hanlin scholar who joined the conscript, just made a sacrificial oration eloquently, which aroused applause from the staff officers in the Wang Yi Division.

But in this army, it cannot be said that they are basically illiterate, because the cultural and educational level in Longyou, Hexi, has improved a lot under Zhang Tie's deliberate supervision in the past few years.

These Helong Xunchens or the children of the pro-military and forbidden soldiers have also studied for a few years. It is definitely not appropriate to say that they are illiterate, but they can only read some characters and know how to hold a brush.

Zhang Ting stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling the surrounding soldiers to be quiet, then looked at them and asked with a smile, "Which of you can recite Chen Tao's Long Westward Journey Second?"

The soldiers and generals were about to raise their hands, but a black boy with fluff on his mouth jumped up and shouted loudly: "Saint, young general!"

All the soldiers will take a look, okay!The person who shouted was my son Zhang Shengren, the second son of the emperor Zhang Xianyu.

Everyone quickly stopped raising their hands. It would be too ignorant to raise their hands at this time.

Zhang Tie also saw Zhang Xianyu, and smiled and beckoned him to come up. He didn't let Zhang Xianyu go to Nanxi Mansion this time just to boost his self-confidence. Now that he has this opportunity to show his face, he naturally asked him to come up.

Zhang Xianyu was much darker and more cheerful. As soon as Zhang Tie stretched out his hand, he grabbed Zhang Tie's wrist and jumped up the hillside.

Although his literary talents are not comparable to Zhang Xiancun, Zhang Xianyu has also received formal royal education, and he can't be troubled by traveling to the west, so he just opened his mouth and started reciting.

"Swear to sweep the Xiongnu regardless of his body, five thousand mint brocades mourn the dust. Poor Wuding riverside bone, still the person in the spring girl's dream."

Chen Tao's poem has always been regarded as an end to the cruelty of war, and it has always been regarded as an anti-war poem.

So Zhang Xianyu originally showed off happily, but the more he recited, the lower his voice became.

Most of the people who could surround Zhang Tie's soil slope were the second generation of He Longxun with a certain level of education, and they all felt that it seemed a little inappropriate, and their expressions turned a little gloomy.

The soldiers in the back didn't know what happened in the front, but people's feelings are contagious, and they quickly calmed down.

Zhang Tie took a deep breath, he didn't know what he thought of, and the expression on his face was very complicated, Er took another deep breath.

Everyone looked at their emperor, not knowing what happened to Zhang Tie.

Suddenly, when everyone was puzzled, I, Zhang Shengren, took off my robe, picked up a bowl of fine wine that had just finished offering sacrifices, and slowly poured it on the ground.

At the same time as the crystal wine rolled down, there were also tears that suddenly appeared in Zhang Shengren's eyes.

All the civil servants and military generals were stunned, and amidst the exclamation, they knelt down on one knee in a daze.

Zhang Xianyu thought that he made the emperor's father cry, and in panic, he prostrated himself on the ground and trembled all over.

At this time, you need someone to cheer you up, and ask, "Why is the prime minister laughing?" '

Li Fang is very suitable for such an occasion. He pretended to be very puzzled and asked, "Why is the saint crying? This is not the posture of a king!"

Holding the wine bowl, Zhang Tie first repeated a sentence from Longxi Xing, "Five thousand Diaojin mourn Huchen." '

Then the voice turned sad, and he looked at Li Fang and said, "The reason I shed tears is because I couldn't bear it. This is more than five thousand, it's a full seventy thousand, my son of the Han family!
Right here, they could have gone home and returned to the side of the person in the boudoir's dream, but because of Li Guangli's shamelessness and Han Shizong's stupidity, they were all buried here.

Soldiers, there is always a moment when you are shrouded in horse leather, but you can't be so confused and die without honor in this wilderness! "

Only then did everyone know that what the emperor was crying was the [-] great man Hao Erlang who died here thousands of years ago.

After pouring the wine, Zhang Tie took the hands of Zhang Cheng and Wang Quanbin beside him, took a deep breath, and then said to the two of them and the soldiers in front of them.

"In the future, you will be like Li Guangli who leads an army of [-] people. If we encounter such a situation in the future, I, Zhang Yu, will also be old and faint one day.

Please remember to bring Haoerlang from my Han family back, and don't let them die in vain in this autumn wind and rain.

Today, all the sons and daughters are witnesses. In front of the 1000 heroic spirits of the ancient Han Dynasty [-] years ago, I swear here.

From today onwards, when my great Zhou soldier will go abroad to fight for the country, his family will be safe.

Even if a family member commits a crime, as long as he can bring back my good boy, even if he seeks rebellion, I will spare his life, and the family members will deal with it lightly! "

These words, these few tears, uttered from different mouths, have completely different effects.

If it is Zhu Yunqi who cuts down the treatment of soldiers, but also pretends to say "don't let me have the name of killing my uncle", say it to the emperor who tied the hands and feet of soldiers.

The soldiers will definitely complain in their hearts, 'Are you pretending to be your mother? '

But it's my turn to explain that Zhang Shengren not only shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, but also was willing to be rewarded with official titles, gold, silver and jewelry. I said it from the mouth of an emperor who ascended the throne of Yu Hou, and the effect was completely different.

No one would think that Zhang Tie was lying, they would only think that the emperor was really sad for the [-] Han soldiers who were killed thousands of years ago.

In fact, Zhang Ke is not completely fake, there must be elements of acting, but not much.

Before I, Zhang Shengren, crossed over, among the generals of the Han Dynasty, I only hated Li Guangli and Li Ling.

A man who bets on the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. As a commander, his mind is full of power and money, without even the slightest tolerance and pursuit. He is extremely selfish.

A person who has no self-knowledge, no one to tell the truth, what five thousand infantry marched straight to Longcheng, he himself was "forced" to surrender and survived in the end, it was a pity for the five thousand Danyang warriors who followed him .

Since ancient times, the emperor has shed tears, which is an unusual thing!
And Zhang Zhouchao, as the most representative historian, recovered the fastest after several years of Zhang Tie's movement to restore the character of civil servants.

A Zhongshu Sheng living man, biting his pen, trotted close to the mountain bag, holding a pamphlet recording the emperor's words and deeds.

While writing, I also observed Zhang Tie's expression, trying to write vividly and appropriately.

But soon, he was squeezed by the wave of people coming over and even lost his shoes. What a joke, with his small body, how can he compare with the thieves and killers around him.

The generals surrounded him tightly, like those crazy fans of later generations. Wang Quanbin, who was held by Zhang Ting, was the first to kneel down. He fell on the ground and cried, and said to Zhang Ting.

"I will never go that far. If there is a family member who conspires to commit a crime, I don't need the order of the saint. I will personally raise a knife to kill the relatives righteously."

Zhang Cheng was wearing armor, so he knelt down on one knee, "Emperor Sejong of the former Han Dynasty was a hero, but he was good at the court.

If you have meritorious deeds, you will be praised to the sky, if you have demerits, you can wish for your family to be wiped out. That's why Li Guangli is such a general who doesn't know how to care for the soldiers.

But in my great week, the sage is magnificent, considerate of the lower sentiments, rewards and punishments are measured, all the soldiers of the three armies are willing to die to serve, and there will be no such tragedy as the former Han Dynasty. "

Still have to read!The level of Zhang Cheng's words has surpassed the level of an ordinary general.

And hearing what Zhang Cheng said, the soldiers around couldn't help but compare me, the Son of Heaven, with Emperor Sejong Xiaowu of the previous Han Dynasty.

They suddenly discovered that our Son of Heaven is a holy lord who is more wise and mighty than Emperor Xiaowu!

For a moment, the feeling of gratitude and gratitude, pride and pride stimulated everyone's adrenaline, and the shouts of long live and long live spread throughout the valley.

Zhang Tie immediately pulled Zhang Xianyu up, making this blushing little blackie, ah no!Hei boy also felt this honor.

"My son didn't think that your poem made me cry!" After the cheers stopped, Zhang Tie asked Zhang Xianyu with a smile.

"Hahaha!" The surrounding soldiers all laughed, and Zhang Xianyu patted the dirt on his body in embarrassment, which was stained by him lying on the ground just now.

Zhang Tie also showed his face and smiled, "Poor bone by the Wuding River, he is still the person in Chungui's dream. This is true, my good son Lang of Zhang Tie should be the person in Chungui's dream.

But sons and daughters need to know that if a man cannot use the sword in his hand to protect the rich land left to us by our ancestors for our family and our race.

If he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare not resist when the enemy comes, then he doesn't even have the qualifications to be the man in the dream of a lady in spring, but only deserves to die like a hog dog.

I don't believe it anymore, which little lady in the spring boudoir is so stupid, she can think of a coward! "

"Hahahaha!" The laughter grew louder, and countless soldiers joked with each other with excited faces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Tie waved his hand, "Boys, follow me to Leshi Yanran Mountain, and tell the herdsmen on the grassland that my Han clan's Erlang is back, and let them get ready again to pay homage to the new Heavenly Khan! "