Destiny Only Han

The camp of the Northern Han Army in Panyu County is a place where the average price of commercial housing in later generations is [-].

After nightfall, the noisy barracks gradually fell silent, only Han Xin's tent was brightly lit, and the generals of the army gathered here, sitting on the ground in order of rank and rank.

And in the middle of the crowd, there was a man dressed fancy and with a lot of feathers on his head bouncing around.

This is the dance god...

To be precise, it is divination.

For the ancients, superstition is normal, and generally speaking, as long as the divination person does not want to die, the result of divination is usually good.

The only difference is small wins, medium wins, and big wins...

A moment later, the diviner knelt down on his knees, held up the result of the divination, and shouted hoarsely: "God favors us, our army will surely win!"

At the same time, the generals in the tent also raised their arms high.

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

Liu Ying waved her arms a few times in agreement, and then leaned feebly on the table.

He, he ate too much lychee, he got angry...

Liu Ying's face was pale and unable to look up at the sky. Now he doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​becoming a Lingnan native.

He just wants to go home!

Han Xin and Guan Ying looked at each other, forced not to smile, and saw the same thought in each other's eyes.

Should!
This is the fate of eating alone!
On the other side, Li Cang smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay, now the results of the divination are out, let's all go back, and the day's feasts will wipe out Nanyue!"

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In the early morning of the next day, after a good night's sleep, Liu Ying got out of the tent and stretched her waist. Looking at a lychee tree by the stream in the distance, she felt that she was doing well again...

However, he still controlled his hands, and after washing, with the help of his attendants, he put on a set of light and gorgeous straight train.

Fu [fǔ] Fu [fú].

This is a kind of Chinese clothing with only two patterns, which is different from the twelve chapter patterns of the Son of Heaven.

In the past, when Duke Mu of Qin conquered all the Rong in the northwest and opened up thousands of miles of land and benefited the country for twelve years, the emperor of Zhou specially "given" Duke Mu of Qin a Fu as a reward.

The pattern of Fu is an axe, which refers to life and death in the palm, while the pattern of Fu is a sub-character pattern. If you look at it apart, it is in the shape of four Big Dippers, which refers to the connection between heaven and earth, which is not used by non-emperors.

As the crown prince, Liu Ying led the Southern Expedition, holding a Baiyan Huangyue, so naturally she also had some privileges in clothing.

Well, he wears this suit instead of the armor, mainly because of the hot weather, and his back gets soaked after wearing the armor for a while...

After a while, the whole army moved out.

Liu Ying stood on the cloud car, surrounded by Han Xin, Li Cang, who were wearing helmets and armor, and sweating profusely, and Wu Chen, the prince of Changsha Kingdom, so a smile of suppressed IQ appeared on his face again.

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At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, the Nanyue State Camp.

When the sun was rising at the edge of the sky, Zhao Tuo beat the drums and urged the whole army to move out.

They did not form a camp, so when the Han army walked out of the camp, Zhao Tuo had to fight.

Not long after, two mighty armies from the south and the north met together, but under the command of Han Xin's waving flag, Zhang Shi in heavy armor came out and faced the South Vietnam with a strong crossbow. The army eliminated the possibility of Zhao Tuo wanting to take advantage of the chaos and rush forward to prepare for a deadly battle.

Then, there was the rumble of drums.

It's just that unlike the Han army's variety of tricks, the drums of the Nanyue Kingdom are much simpler. After all, the Yue warriors have not undergone systematic training, and the drums are completely incomprehensible.

At this moment, they all squatted on the ground, picked up a stone and lightly polished the weapons in their hands.

Grinding the gun before the battle, unhappy also light.

The weapons in the hands of the Yue people are all the stocks that have just been taken out of the arsenal of the Nanyue Kingdom. They are the weapons that the Qin army dispatched from the Central Plains in order to conquer Lingnan in the past.

Because of the backwardness of iron smelting technology, almost all the swords and halberds in stock are full of rust. In addition, the humidity in Panyu is very heavy, so they need to be polished every day, otherwise they will be rusted again...

Well, most of the weapons used by the Qin army in the later period were iron weapons. After all, China is a copper-poor country, and Qin is not rich enough to prepare millions of bronze weapons.

As for the unearthed ones...

Well, the bronze wares are basically ghost wares, which are objects used for burial, and the picture is a golden light, which is beautiful.

When the two sides were in full swing, Zhao Tuo and a group of Yue people beside him drank blood and wine, smashed the pottery bowl with all their strength, and roared in unison:

"Ancestors are above, those who flee in battle will be buried in the mouth of insects, and their souls will never return to their hometown..."

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Zhao Tuo laughed loudly, and shouted in a quite heroic voice:

"A come!"

Immediately, two personal soldiers picked up the armor he just took off, stepped forward to put it on for him, tied the armor silk sash, and hung the eight-faced Han sword bought at a high price from the Han Kingdom.

In an instant, a fat man with a slightly dark face turned back into the old general with a mustache and beard and lightning eyes.

The surrounding Yueren monarchs who witnessed all this suddenly felt a touch of fear in their hearts.

At this moment, they recalled that many years ago, Zhao Tuo once followed Ren Xiao's command to fight everywhere, and mercilessly exterminated all the disobedient Yue tribes...

Blood flowed like a river, and human heads rolled.

At this moment, they retreated silently, put away their contempt for Zhao Tuo.

The fierce tiger just dozed off, and now he has woken up. The will of the king is not allowed to be violated by them!
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Han Xin took back the telescope in his hand, looked at Guan Ying standing under the cloud cart and shook his head slightly.

He didn't notice Zhao Tuo's elephant soldiers. Except for the Yue people in tattered leather armor and broken tattoos, the only ones lined up in front of him were the Qin army who lined up by the river like terracotta warriors.

Therefore, the style of play in this battle remains unchanged.

Since the army of the Nanyue Kingdom lacked cavalry, the heavy cavalry of the Han army could rampage without any scruples.

As a result, a flag and a dog flag were slowly raised, which was a command to order the pikemen and crossbowmen in the army to attack.

After the front army answered the flag, the drum beat was loud again, and the infantrymen with spears followed closely behind Zhang Shi according to the drum beat, moving every step, his Xu Rulin.

On the other side, Guan Ying waved the flag in his hand and led nearly [-] cavalry slowly around the flank of the South Vietnam army.

In this battle, Han Xin did not intend to command Guan Ying how to fight. After all, in today's Han Dynasty, Guan Ying can be called the only one who can lead the cavalry to fight, find opportunities, and seize the enemy's weak points to tear apart the enemy's formation. It's second to none!
To a certain extent, Guan Ying at this moment is no less than Xiang Yu back then, but time is fate. Later, when Guan Ying led [-] cavalry to attack the Huns in the north, the king of Jibei rebelled, so that the Han and Huns The first cavalry battle of the time was not fought.

So when the ten thousand horses were galloping towards the flanks of the Nanyue Army, Zhao Tuo's forehead was twitching with veins, and he shook the flag vigorously, asking the most elite Qin army's battle formation to turn quickly to fill the vacancy in the battle line.

As the former general of the Qin Army, and Zhao Tuo was born in Hebei, he naturally knew how much damage and shock a large cavalry could cause when it charged into the infantry line from the flank.

Then, he heard the earth-shattering sound of war drums from the Han army on the opposite side.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The Han army has begun to attack!

The kicker at the front is divided into several rows and advances slowly. When the two sides are about a hundred steps apart, the kicker standing in the first row immediately pulls the hanging knife. It soared into the sky like a locust, whistling and flying into the distance.

It's just that the Yue warriors on the opposite side are not fools. Their fathers had fought against the Qin army before, and they knew this kind of tactic of the rich bullying the poor. Bet your life.

Well, after all, the defensive area of ​​the rattan plate is limited, and it cannot completely cover the body. There will always be some arrows coming in from very tricky places.

So, after several waves of crackling noises, there were screams of misery and laughter among the Yue warriors.

Ou Huang laughs at the non-chief...

However, when they felt that they could charge forward with the shields in hand, there were a few terrified voices in the army formation.

"Squat down and raise your shield!"

So, through the gap in the rattan plate, they saw the overwhelming rain of arrows.

Being cheated, the bullshit is only Miyaya...

At this moment, they all cursed their parents, those old bastards were wrong!
Well, in the era when they were born, their tribes were either group marriages or walking marriages, so they only knew their mothers but not their fathers.

In fact, it cannot be said that they were deceived. After all, the Han army who came here today is richer than the Qin army, and they carry more arrows. Use as many arrows as possible to prostitute battle damage...

Zhao Tuo had no choice but to wave the flag again, ordering some of the crossbowmen in the Qin army's battle formation to go to the Yue warriors to suppress the Han army's arrow formation, so that the Yue soldiers could charge.

At the same time, he was also staring at the dense infantry phalanx of the Han army, gently pinching a horn hanging from his waist with his fingers.

This is his trump card.

He has made friends with the Yue tribe in the west over the years, and obtained from them the war elephants that killed the most Qin people in the past.

Moreover, compared to the barren and unimaginative Yue people, Zhao Tuo not only painted many terrifying paintings for war elephants, but also made a set of armor for each war elephant, especially when sitting on a war elephant. The beast master on his body was wearing a suit of iron armor that only showed his eyes!
In this way, ordinary crossbows can't delay the attack of war elephants at all, and even a bed crossbow that can only be operated by a dozen people can't cause a fatal blow to war elephants!
On the contrary, being injured can make the war elephant go into a state of rage!
Zhao Tuo lightly waved the flag in his hand and ordered the Yue people to charge, anticipating in his heart the moment when the battle lines of the two sides would be stalemate.