The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 288 Wei Ning’s decision

Wuwei County, Prefect's Mansion.

Wei Ning sorted out the whole story and suddenly felt a little shuddered.

The uncle has already left Yumen Pass at this time, and will most likely join the large forces of Wang Hui and Gongsun Ao.

Just now, Huo Qubing's scouts sent word that Yi Zhixie Shanyu had deployed more than 70,000 cavalry and were waiting for Wei Qing's main force to pass.

Li Guang's troops have been surrounded, their supplies and supplies have been exhausted, and they have no combat effectiveness. Now only Wang Hui and Gongsun Ao's more than 70,000 troops are available.

Originally, the Han Dynasty's troops could absolutely crush the opponent, but at this time, they were already at a disadvantage, mainly because the Huns mainly used light cavalry, while the Han Dynasty's troops had a lot of infantry.

In the open desert, the inferiority of infantry to cavalry is clearly visible.

Even though my uncle was good at fighting, if he jumped into the encirclement of Yi Zhixie Chanyu, the end would not be good.

Wei Ning slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought for a long time.

The order given by his uncle to him was only to transport baggage. Otherwise, Wei Ning was not allowed to leave the customs. Both he and Wei Qing gave many instructions and instructions. It had nothing to do with him whether the war outside was going on.

But he couldn't just watch Wei Qing fall into danger.

This information needs to be spread!

Zhao Ce came with five Yulin family generals and said solemnly: "General! I'm going!"

Wei Ning thought for a moment, looked at Zhao Ce, and then said: "We must pass the news to my uncle."

Zhao Ce nodded heavily: "Yes!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ce turned around. He looked at Wei Ning, scratched his head and said shyly: "Master Hou, I have always forgotten to tell you that I have a sweetheart in Chang'an Cuiju Building, and I plan to redeem her life."

Weining: "..."

"Get out!"

After all, he is my brother, and he has fallen in love with a prostitute?

Zhao Ce continued: "When I go back, can I marry you?"

Wei Ning said helplessly: "I will try to bleach that woman, so that she will not marry you in the name of filth. Have you considered it?"

Zhao Ce said: "This is true love."

Wei Ning rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's done, get out."

"and many more!"

Wei Ning stood up, walked slowly to Zhao Ce, arranged his clothes, and then said seriously: "Brother Zhao, okay, go back quickly. When you win, you can go back to Chang'an with my brother to get married."

Zhao Ce said with a smile: "Okay!"

Wei Ning personally rode Zhao Ce out of the west gate of Wuwei County and watched Zhao Ce leave.

……

Zhao Ce rode fast through the desert for five days. This was his second day out of Yumen Pass.

More than a hundred miles northwest of Yumen Pass, Zhao Ce stopped for a short rest.

However, at this moment, the ground began to tremble violently, Zhao Ce's expression changed drastically, and he said sternly: "Mount the horse! Mount the horse! Forward!"

Five or six Yulin cavalry followed Zhao Ce and began to charge forward quickly. Behind them, a group of more than 500 Xiongnu rangers were chasing quickly, and arrows continued to fall from the sky in the direction of Zhao Ce's advance.

Before long, more than 500 Xiongnu light cavalry had caught up with Zhao Ce's cavalry team.

"Fight! Prepare to fight!"

Zhao Ce was completely fearless.

"General, you break out of the encirclement and we'll hold him back."

Zhao Ce's eyes turned red: "Okay!"

He knew that the remaining brothers were using their lives to buy him time.

Death is certain, there is no hope of survival!

Zhao Ce shed tears of blood, his heart felt like needles pricking him, and he felt so distressed that he felt suffocated, but he did not stop at all and continued to charge forward on his horse.

The horses were galloping and hurriedly walked in the desert. Zhao Ce looked back and saw five or six Yulin family generals with spears inserted all over their bodies, kneeling in the yellow sand sky, and their smiles could still be vaguely seen. The brothers who lived together day and night, lived and died together all the way from Shuofang to now. Now that these brothers died in front of Zhao Ce, he felt extremely painful.

The horses continued to move forward, kicking up waves of yellow sand, and the Turkic Qingqi behind them chased Zhao Ce like crazy.

Violent explosions continued to sound in the rear. The Huns had already seen the power of black gunpowder once. This time they consciously defended. The power of black gunpowder in such an open area greatly weakened their combat effectiveness.

Not long after, this 400-year-old Huns cavalry had already surrounded Zhao Ce.

Zhao Ce looked around at the crowd indifferently, slowly pulled out the spear from the side of the horse, wrapped it in his hand with cloth to prevent the spear from falling off, and without saying a word, he charged towards the Huns crowd without hesitation!

puff!

The spear passed by, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Huns. In a brief confrontation, several Huns died under Zhao Ce's spear.

Humph.

Zhao Ce's Mingguang Armor was hit hard, he groaned, and then shot the opponent like crazy!

puff!

Another sledgehammer fell on Zhao Ce's head. Under the armored head, blood flowed slightly. Zhao Ce blinked his blurry eyes, wiped it casually, and continued to fight!

boom!

The ax of a Huns behind him struck Zhao Ce on the back. Although the Mingguang Armor was not broken, the burning pain in his back and the sound of cracking bones were still heart-stopping.

Once or twice, various weapons of the Huns swung down on Zhao Ce like raindrops.

At some point, Zhao Ce had dismounted his horse and still held the spear tightly in his hand.

boom!

A long knife fell and severely cut off Zhao Ce's right hand holding the gun.

Pain spread throughout his body, Zhao Ce gritted his teeth tightly, held the Hansteel knife with his left hand, and continued to fight.

"what!"

"die!"

Zhao Ce shouted sternly, chopped off a Huns with one knife, lay on the ground and bit the bridge of the Hun's nose with his teeth.

"Ahhh!"

This cruel scene made the surrounding Huns cavalry terrified.

He is only one person, what on earth supports him to keep fighting like this?

If it had been in the past, these Han people would have surrendered long ago.

But why wouldn't he?

The same goes for the five or six cavalrymen behind him. Why would they rather die and kill a few more Huns than surrender?

Surrender and survive.

The Huns could never figure it out.

Rumble!

Zhao Ce had fallen to the ground at this time, his broken arm was bleeding, the desert turned red, and his eyes turned red. He seemed to see a dragon flag fluttering in the wind on the horizon.

It's the Han flag.

The Han army is coming!

The Huns were shocked: "The Han army is coming!"

late! They were just about to retreat when they were already surrounded by Wei Qing's troops.

Wei Qing saw Zhao Ce lying on the ground——

His right arm was neatly broken, his body was covered in blood and flesh, his armor was cracked, all his teeth fell out and were scattered beside him, his right eye was pierced... No part of his body was intact, he was bound to die!

Wei Qing clenched his fists, his teeth trembled slightly, his eyes were squinted, his eyes were red, and he shouted like crazy: "Fuck your mother!"

"Kill them, kill them all! Leave no one behind!"

The army beside Wei Qing began to mercilessly slaughter the Huns squad.

Zhao Ce weakly raised his left arm and waved to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing dismounted, quickly came to Zhao Ce, hugged him, and said: "Brother! How are you...?"

(End of this chapter)