My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 609 Han Xin’s appearance

"The Seris!"

Bodies scattered all over the mountains and fields, as well as figures holding butcher knives in their hands, standing on the field, gathered together, looking this way.

The Fifth Legion of the Conqueror, Gaius sat on his horse, feeling cold all over.

The 12,000 men under his command were currently facing the formation. They were also looking at the Selis army that had just finished a battle over there. The hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly.

No wonder they were nervous and trembling. During these days, Sakprut's army came out from all directions to carry out a large-scale siege against the Selis army.

However, the other side seemed to have a dead end, attacking frantically in all directions, constantly attacking the Sakprut army that was marching on the way.

So far, six legions have been ambushed to varying degrees.

In the field of vision, enemies on the distant battlefield began to gather, urging their horses to run towards them, and they also chopped down the defeated soldiers who were fleeing the wilderness.

Piercing screams and frightened shouts came here.

The vast smoke filled the air, and the cavalry on both sides crossed each other. Spears, with a series of "pop" sounds, penetrated the body of Sakprut's Qingqiu on the opposite side. Sakprut's horse on horseback The man screamed and fell down, and was crushed crazily by the horses that passed each other. Some of his flesh and blood turned into minced meat, and his remaining limbs were wrapped between the hooves of the galloping horses.

"Guard my back!"

They didn't know how prestigious the Selis cavalry they faced was in the Eastern Great Xia Army.

Lu Bu's eyes were always fixed on the rear formation of Sakprut's army, the general riding under the three-headed dragon flag.

"You are so slow. It takes me so long to teach you."

"This is Sakprut, fight out the Seris!"

Gaius shouted loudly, and the soldiers of the Fifth Legion were not as equipped as the elite legions led by the famous generals under the Emperor. They had sophisticated equipment and greater training. They were not as good as the Seris cavalry. , feeling somewhat frightened.

The smoke filled the air, the horses charged, the cavalry shot harassed them, and with just a cup of tea, the cavalry of the 500-man Sakprut Fifth Army was killed and collapsed.

While the wolf rider running on one side drew his bow and fired an arrow, the wolf rider pretending to break the formation raised his face slightly, grinning at the corners of his mouth, opening and closing excitedly.

Only fifty wolf riders were stationed near the horse. The leader's figure had a square-shaped painted halberd hanging diagonally on the ground. The horse under the seat was puffing out smoke and staring at the intertwined battlefield in the distance, making an excited neighing sound.

"Shoot them."

The flying red cloud horse roared suddenly and galloped down!

"roll!"

On horseback, he watched the cavalry under his command gradually spread across the battlefield. He reached out and gently stroked the horse's mane. The scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind. The tip of the halberd was slowly raised amidst the soft words. He opened his hooves, faced the battlefield over there, and grinned: "Follow me."

The Selis cavalry on the opposite side was close to fifty feet. Gaius waved his sword fiercely: "Send light cavalry to outflank them from both wings."

With a fierce shout, he grabbed the spearman with one arm and lifted the Sakprut spearman directly from the ground into the air. When his body fell, he was caught under the iron hooves of the flying red cloud horse.

"The Fifth Legion of the Conquerors!" He looked up at the copper ornaments arranged on the three-headed dragon flag, and then raised his sharp sword, "Sakprut people, our blood has always boiled."

"Bows and arrows ready!"

Then, he shouted loudly: "The brave warriors of Sakprut, today! We! The noble ones will die here in battle, and we cannot let the despicable Selis people joke and kill!"

"Barbarians of the West!"

The words caused a moment of confusion.

The Daxia Wolf Rider's spear ran through the corpse for a while before throwing it away, and then killed it with other Barbarian Riders.

Gaius and his men hurriedly issued orders to suppress the chaos, and then watched nervously as the mighty cavalry group rushed toward him.

From a distance, the approaching string-controlling wolf rode in front. Lu Bu raised his hand to indicate that he suddenly turned his direction outside the range of the arrow and diverged to the left and right.

Pieces of Sak language sounded among the running cavalry. The Daxia wolf riding on the opposite side leaned on its horse, lowered its head in silence, clamped the spear under its arm, and was already in a state of fighting.

In his field of vision, he vaguely heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the southeast.

As he was murmuring, across the field of vision, Lu Bu passed through the two oncoming cavalry of the Fifth Legion without any hindrance. Before these two cavalry could raise their spears, their bodies were pierced by flying arrows one after another, leaving blood behind them. The line fell off the horse's back.

And it can also reduce the casualties of his subordinates as much as possible.

They were struggling to prepare to defend themselves against the cavalry attack. The centurion in the formation drew his weapon and shouted: "Put up your shield, raise your gun!"

The four thousand Daxia wolf cavalry turned into two groups and launched a crushing charge against the only five hundred cavalrymen of the Fifth Legion on the opposite side.

Gaius hurriedly turned his head and looked past the crowd of heads. Under the scorching sky, a ball of fiery red rolled through the quiet dust, dragging out a long smoke and dust, and rushed towards it crazily.

Over there, the galloping horses' hooves did not stop at all. The moment they got closer to the main array of the Fifth Army, an archer on foot shot an arrow from the array.

Gaius watched the dispatched cavalry wait for the infantry to advance, only to be crushed by the opponent's rapid breakthrough. His heart was so nervous that he was beating wildly.

Almost immediately, the first row of cavalry from the Fifth Legion on the front line was forcefully broken open, and corpses continued to fall from their horses. The second row of cavalry from both sides rushed up, and weapons collided with weapons, all with "bang bang" sounds. Jin Ming exchanged blows.

Lu Bu turned his upper body sideways, avoiding the cold arrow for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the spear thrust out of the array in his hand.

These days, breaking the formation, killing generals, and then defeating the opponent's army is the most effective way of fighting. After all, it is unreasonable to let his unrivaled martial arts skills go unused.

In the distance, under the three-headed dragon flag, the copper ornaments jingled and swayed in the wind, making a crisp sound.

"General of Selis?"

Arrows flew into the sky from the formation, and the five hundred cavalry on both sides of the formation rushed out in two groups from the left and right.

Arrows fell densely on the open ground. The cavalry of the fifth legion running out were facing the wolf cavalry of Daxia coming in separate directions!
"Prepare!"

The next second, two charging wolf riders surged up like a tide.

The moment Lu Bu shouted loudly, both men and horses suddenly accelerated.

Secret Technique: Flying General!
The Fifty Great Xia Wolf Riders who followed him quickly came up and spread out in a horizontal formation. While following him, they followed with their bows and arrows, holding back the soldiers who rushed out of the Sakprut army array.

Under the flag of the three-headed dragon, the soldier holding the flag looked at the extremely fast Selis cavalry, feeling vaguely uneasy. He looked worriedly at the legion commander Gaius next to him: "Your Excellency, I think if we move from here, maybe Better."

"After so many years of fighting, I have never seen what a cavalry can do. How can he rush in here to kill me?!"

Gaius clenched the hilt of his sword and yelled unwillingly.

"But there are only fifty soldiers in the rear guard flag."

As he spoke, the knight coming at lightning speed formed an arc in the wilderness and approached rapidly, becoming increasingly clear in Gaius' sight.

The scarlet cloak spread out in front of their eyes like blood.

"Barbarian General, I am..."

Breaking through the ten guard soldiers who came forward to block them, the flying red clouds and horses neighed over people's heads. The roaring figure above suddenly swung the halberd and slashed down fiercely with a sound of breaking through the air. Several spears were intertwined. , the dagger snapped several times in the air, and the soldiers who rushed forward had their bodies torn apart and rushed out in an instant.

"...Jiuyuan..."

Under the three-headed dragon flag, Gaius looked in disbelief at General Selis, who jumped into the air with his horse and killed several people with a single halberd. His Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed, and then raised the dagger in his hand. At this moment, the flag officer beside him had long disappeared, and fled in another direction on horseback.

Gaius roared and spurred his horses to gallop, "The warriors of Sakprut are never afraid, let alone shrink from battle!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice like a roar from the opposite side: "...Lu Fengxian——"

Fang Tian's painted halberd reflected the skylight and slashed down with a bang!
Gaius was holding the dagger here and sitting on the running horse, blood sliding down the edge of the halberd from the torn neck.

On the opposite side, Lu Bu didn't even look at the barbarian who passed by. He glanced sideways at the surrounding Sakprut army guards, turned his arm, and squared the square halberd.

At the same time, Gaius's head and half of his shoulders fell off the horse that passed by.

Half of his body swayed a few times, and then fell off the horse's back as the horse jolted.

Lu Bu tightened the reins, swept away the surrounding guards with his big arms, and chopped down the three-headed dragon flag in front of him with a backhand halberd.

The moment he caught it with his other hand, he galloped away from the Sakprut soldiers who were encircling him again, and rushed onto the field. During the roundabout gallop, he held high the opponent's flag. Seeing this scene, the Great Xia Wolf Knight became angry. Big rise.

The wind swept across the field.

"Hahaha, barbarians from the west, your generals' flags are here!"

Leading his cavalry back to their previous positions, Lu Bu's cloak fluttered lightly. Lu Bu tightened the reins, drew a halberd with one hand, and made a high-pitched and powerful sound with the three-headed dragon flag in the other.

On the battlefield in the distance, whether it was the people fighting or the Sakprut military formation crowded together and preparing to charge, they all followed the sound and looked over there at the figure sitting on the horse.

Under the bright sunshine, ringing arrows and beacon fires rose into the sky. The resisting Sakprut Fifth Army showed signs of defeat. And in the process of the defeat of this Sakprut army, centered on their location , Mirantre, Analia, Padinya and other places, more Sakpuru legions with different banners are advancing towards the Central Asian Plateau.

Scouts can be seen everywhere in the north, west, northwest and southwest of the plateau, flying under the stars and the moon, and then heading to Harabitos in the east.

Harabitos, the Samoan royal palace is brightly lit.

In front of the huge map, Su Chen and the generals around him who were not on the expedition gathered behind him.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the current attacks are not effective. The Sakpruts seem to have specially sent some unimportant soldiers and horses to consume our army. According to this method of attack, the soldiers outside will not be able to hold on for long, and The news from the Prime Minister in the south is that Satila has been lost, our retreat has been cut off, our troops will soon be short of food and medicine, and I am afraid that we will be defeated by that time. "

Those who can stand here and speak are all Chinese generals who play an important role in the Great Xia army. Although there are a few local generals, they dare not say such words as a crushing defeat.

The one who spoke was Long Qie, and beside him were Xiahou Dun, Xu Huang, Li Jue, Dong Zhuo, Subotai, An Lushan and others. They also nodded slightly to Long Qie's words, naturally recognizing such a crisis.

"Your worries are right, but this situation is what I have always wanted. The more unfavorable the situation is to us, the more the other side will invest more troops."

Su Chen looked at the huge map. There were dense Sakprut flags in several directions. Although he had 300,000 soldiers and horses on his side, there must have been losses along the way. Excluding the garrison troops in some places. , there are only about 200,000 troops available.

By the time he arrived, Su Chen had clearly felt that his abilities were insufficient. He was not very comfortable in handling huge military affairs and mobilizing a huge army.

Su Chen was silent for a moment.

"I will make a millstone in Harabitos and wring out the flesh and blood of the West!"

Exhaling a breath, he turned around and waved his hand: "Let's all disperse. Let the soldiers on the front line withdraw one group, and then withdraw the second group, come back to rest, and change defenses here at any time."

After sending away the worried generals, Su Chen sat back on the throne of King Satsuma. He was the commander-in-chief of the south-to-west expeditionary army. It was due to the lack of a commander-in-chief along the way that he took on the concurrent role. Now he has enough merit points.

It's time to fill in the missing commander-in-chief.

Soon, he got up and left the palace, and came to the back hall of Satsuma Palace. Before he went there, he saw a group of emperors hanging out in the corridors and rooms of the palace.

After all, I have never seen the room furnishings of Western barbarians, so I still find them strange.

Su Chen came to the ancestral coffin parked in the back courtyard and lit the incense stick. While attracting the wandering emperors back, he inserted the stick of incense in his hand into the incense burner.

In the sound of Taoist Li's chanting, he performed a prostration ceremony.

In less than a moment, the spiritual tablet of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, was seen shaking in the spiritual throne above, emitting a thin stream of smoke.

next moment.

An old man of medium build, slightly hunched, wearing a pitch-black robe stood in the smoke, waving his wide sleeves to disperse the thin smoke.

The other party's nose is fairly high and straight, his eyebrows are three-dimensional, and his sideburns and beard are beautifully trimmed. He is currently looking around.

"Sure enough, what you see in the spiritual tablets and what you see with your own eyes are two different things."

When his eyes fell on Su Chen, without the old man's poise, he smiled and went over to help Su Chen, pulling him out and walking out.

"Let me sit on the dragon throne again, and I will give you this Red Sky Sword as a meeting gift!"

The old man held Su Chen in his arms and took off the sword from his waist while walking, causing the surrounding emperors to look at each other.

Liu Che, Liu Xiu, Liu Xie, and Liu Bei took the lead and blocked the way, not wanting their ancestors to be too lively. Secondly, Su Chen came here specifically to unlock Liu Bang this time. There must be something important. Naturally, he couldn't let his ancestor delay his business.

"Han Gaozu, we will discuss the matter of sitting on the Dragon Throne later. You will also keep the Chixiao Sword for now. I came here this time to borrow it from someone."

The old man named Liu Bang rolled his eyes in his sockets and suddenly smiled.

"It's easy to talk about. Don't you just want Han Xin? I'll give it to you right now."

As he said that, he fumbled in his sleeves for a long time before stuffing a golden token into Su Chen's hand, and then whispered in his ear: "I'll call you back later. Let me take a walk around first."

The words fell.

Liu Bang disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already more than ten feet away, and then quickly disappeared into a wall in front of him.

Was Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty afraid of seeing Han Xin?
Wasn't Han Xin killed by Lu Pheasant? What is he afraid of?
Although Su Chen knew this period of history, if he really wanted to study the details, not many people would know the details.

When he poured the few remaining achievements into the token, the surrounding emperors also gathered around him. They had heard of Han Xin's name.

Just when everyone was staring at the token, a figure fell from the big tree above the ancestral hearse, with its legs hanging in the air and kicking.

Su Chen raised his eyes, Cao Cao raised his face, Li Shimin opened his mouth slightly, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened, Wu Zetian covered her eyes with an "ouch"...

Dian Wei and Xu Chu subconsciously touched their necks and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In everyone's field of vision, a figure was hung by the neck on a branch, with its tongue stretched out so long that its eyes almost popped out.

"It looked like this when Lu Bu took it from Baimen Tower." Xu Chu touched his neck and whispered to Dian Wei next to him.

In an instant, Su Chen raised his hand, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed through the air, cutting off the branch with a bang, and the figure hanging above fell down immediately.

Dian Wei hurriedly went up, opened his arms to catch him, and held him in his arms.

The man with a gray beard slowly opened his eyes and saw the evil ghost with a ferocious face and a beard like a steel needle, and suddenly laughed.

"If the devil from the underworld is like this, why should I be afraid!"

Dian Wei squeezed the corners of his eyes, threw his hands, and threw the arrogant old man to the ground, and cursed: "You didn't die unjustly back then."

(End of this chapter)