Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 239 Prologue to the Battle of Hu Hanshui

Li Huan laughed mischievously: "What can't you face? You are just too fragile."

"In other words, you should understand the truth of this story I told you?"

Gongsun He asked again: "Is this really a story that happened in your sect?"

"Do you still need me to swear?" Li Huan looked serious.

"No, if I believe it, then I will really go with Li Guang..."

"No, let him go alone, and give him [-] soldiers and horses. If the Nanyue Kingdom has not taken precautions against Guilin and Lingling at this time, then Li Guang's army may make great achievements."

Gongsun He's expression was complicated. He felt that Li Huan was simply telling him that he was lonely. In the end, he didn't explain why he thought Li Guang was not good enough, but still gave Li Guang a chance to lead the army alone?
He even wanted to ask, what if South Vietnam had deployed troops for defense?
"Fatalism is not advisable, man can conquer nature!" Li Huan patted Gongsun He on the shoulder: "The tallest mountain is the peak, so go to hell with fate!"

"Hahaha..." Gongsun He laughed and patted Li Huan on the shoulder: "Old Li, you are right, go to hell with your fate!"

Li Gan was riding a horse, standing on the hill, looking at the marching troops like a torrent, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

Huo Qubing, Su Wu, and Jin Guduo were all beside him. These people had almost become like wearing a pair of trousers. Wherever one of them was present, the others would appear immediately.

"Are you worried about what your father will do if he loses the battle?" Su Wu said with a teasing tone and a smirk on his face.

The others couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Could it be that the reputation of the parachutist is fake? Ah Gan's worries are a little unnecessary." Jin Guduo shook his head and sighed: "When your father fought with us Huns, he would always be targeted by our elite troops. That's the reason why he always loses battles, but think about it, if your father really doesn't know how to lead troops to fight, why do we still call him a parachutist?"

In other words, the flying general is by no means lazy and unworthy of his reputation.

Li Gan shrugged: "I don't know why, but I heard a saying that my father is not good at offensive warfare, but only good at defensive warfare. Now I feel so panicked and have no confidence at all."

"If you are really too worried, how about the brothers accompany you to your army?" Su Wu said, and Huo Qubing nodded.

"No, my father asked me to follow my master, saying that if he dies in the battle, the Li family will have to rely on me from now on."

All the brothers looked at Li Gan's back.

At this moment, not to mention Jin Guduo and Su Wu felt that Li Gan's back suddenly became majestic, even Huo Qubing also vaguely felt that Li Gan was a little different than usual.

"Will the King of Changsha come to greet us?"

Li Gan asked.

"No." Huo Qubing said: "He has just been reprimanded by His Majesty and is now confined to the Changsha Palace. Unless the South Vietnamese attack Yuzhang, he has no right to leave the palace."

After saying this, a sarcastic expression appeared on Huo Qubing's face: "My mother sent me a letter, saying that everyone in the court was laughing at my father for not overestimating his own capabilities and actually trying to attack with tens of thousands of troops. Destroy South Vietnam, and the people there are ready to see my father’s jokes.”

Jin Guduo showed a horrified expression.

Huo Qubing reached out and pinched his face: "This kind of expression should appear on our enemy's face, not on yours."

Jin Guduo was ashamed.

Su Wu pulled out the sword, looked at the sharp edge on the blade, and sneered: "These bastards are sitting in Chang'an City, enjoying fine food and clothing, but they are laughing at people like Master who work hard for the country. We have never done this in this battle." Every grain of rice or money from the imperial court is all drawn from various countries according to Master's plan!"

Li Gan took a deep breath, pulled out the Huanshou sword from his waist, and flicked the blade: "In this situation, we can only fight to the death!" Seeing the two of them looking like this, Jin Guduo couldn't help but feel solemn, and pulled out the long sword with a solemn look. Come and say in a solemn tone: "I am willing to fight to the death with you and spill the blood of South Vietnam!"

Huo Qubing looked at the appearance of the three of them, pursed his lips, and slowly said two words: "Idiot!"

Everyone was surprised and drove their horses to catch up with Huo Qubing, but Huo Qubing smiled mockingly: "It's just Nanyue, I don't have the qualifications to let me talk about fighting to the death."

When the words came to the lips of the three of them, they were immediately blocked.

"You, like the people in Chang'an City, think that I can't win?"

Before the three people who were hurriedly trying to defend themselves could speak, Huo Qubing said, "If you talk about fighting to the death, don't always say it so easily. We can just watch from the sidelines as long as my father fights."

The three of them stopped talking and raised their hands towards Huo Qubing. At this moment, they all seemed to realize that there seemed to be a gap between themselves and Huo Qubing, but where the gap was was hard to figure out.

There are many waterways in Changsha. When the army arrived in Yuzhang, they found that the warships built in the local area could only support more than 4000 troops to rescue...

After Gongsun He heard this, he wanted to kill the Yuzhang County Magistrate's sacrificial flag.

Huo Qubing knew the attitude of the people in Chang'an City towards Li Huan's southern expedition, so how could he not be clear about it?

"This bitch must be deliberately making things difficult for others. It has been a month or two since the king's personal expedition. Who can believe that this bitch has only built so few warships!" Gongsun He pressed his knife. The veins on his forehead popped out.

Li Huan looked at the Yuzhang County Magistrate who was kneeling at his feet and couldn't stop shivering, and sneered. This sneer almost scared the man to death.

"Drag him out, cut off the sacrificial flag, and hang his head on the military flag!"

In a leisurely tone, he spoke bloody words.

"Ah... don't kill me. The lower official can use his merits as punishment, and the lower official can use his merits as punishment..."

The sound gradually faded away, ending with a burst of shrill screams from the audience.

A bloody human head hung on the Huainan Army's banner.

Li Huan squinted his eyes and glanced at the other Yuzhang officials who were frightened and turned pale.

"During these days, have my king sent any letters asking for help? Have you secretly sent someone to investigate the situation of the South Vietnamese Army?"

"Reporting to the Lord, we sent a total of eight groups of people to investigate the situation, but we only discovered that King Huainan was trapped in Prisoner Mountain."

An official reported nervously.

Li Huan turned around to see where the so-called "Prison Mountain" was.

On the map hanging on the wall, you can clearly see that Prisoner Mountain is located at the southern end of Huhan River, not far from Hengpu Pass.

Li Huan had a complicated expression. King Huainan is really a pig!
"Prisoner Mountain is divided into two peaks, the left and right. Our army is now divided into the left and right mountains, with a muddy swamp in the middle. Based on the advantages of the terrain, our army has thousands of troops following the king..."

"What does it mean to have thousands of troops following the king?" Li Huan frowned, his eyes looking like he wanted to eat people.

　There is only one picture today. Brothers understand the situation. It can be updated normally tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)