I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 317: Different Paths! Khan's Order! Attack!

It is not uncommon to persuade people to surrender on the battlefield.

After all, once it succeeds, the cost-effectiveness is extremely high no matter how you calculate it.

However, this was the first time Han Shao had seen someone like Shi Bi who could paint such a big picture right away.

It was so big that Han Shao inexplicably felt it was a little funny.

So he laughed unscrupulously.

Shi Bi frowned in displeasure.

"What? You don't believe me?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Han Shao to answer, he showed a look of sudden realization.

Soldiers met on the battlefield.

If it was just a promise, the kid would easily believe it.

Not to mention whether it is possible or not, even if Han Shao really agreed directly, he would probably not be able to help but have doubts in his heart.

Is there some fraud here?

After some thought from the other person's perspective, Shi Bi seemed to have finally understood where the problem lay and said immediately.

"How about this, as long as you think this is feasible, I can kill Hu Ruo Xie for you right now."

"Use his head to prove my sincerity!"

It is only about three thousand miles from here to Longcheng.

With his level of cultivation, he could reach there in a moment.

Even if you take into account the time it takes to take off his good brother's head, it would only take a few breaths.

As expected, as Shibi Khan said this, all the Wuhuan ministers and nobles burst into tears again.

"Great Khan! You can't kill him!"

If you kill more, the royal family will be wiped out!

King Zuoxian is the only remaining member of the Wuhuan royal family.

Once he died, if any accident happened in the future, the Wuhuan tribe, which had dominated the grassland for less than a hundred years, would collapse in an instant.

Therefore, even at the risk of being killed, they would fight to the death to bring back the spirit of their Khan.

We can’t let Khan go on going crazy!

Even Han Shao couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he saw Shi Bi's impatient expression.

To be honest, if this Zuo Xian Wang was not the Zuo Xian Wang, he would have been quite tempted.

Pretend to agree first, and then get the other person's head for free.

Afterwards, as long as the public opinion work is done well, others will only praise Han for his wit and laugh at Shibi for his stupidity, and there will not be any major negative impact.

But now...

Can not be done!
This Zuo Xian Wang is his ally!

It is really unfair to sell out your own ally like this!
Of course, the most important thing is that his daughter is still pregnant with his child...

If the child is not born yet, it would be too cruel to kill the child's grandfather directly.

So after a brief thought, Han Shao gave earnest advice.

"Khan, if I remember correctly, he is your brother!"

Well, to be honest, it seems that I am related to this guy Shi Bi.

However, even though Karasuma Kazuya was a mother with status due to her son, she was at best a concubine.

Even the Left Xian Wang Hu Ruo Xie was not qualified for him to be called father-in-law.

Not to mention my maternal uncle Shi Bi.

However, Shi Bi obviously did not appreciate Han Shao's kind words of advice.

He waved his hand and asserted in a cold voice.

"Compared to you, my mere brothers and sisters are nothing!"

He killed his father Khan, his brothers, and even his own children.

One more person like Hu Ruoxie won’t make a difference!
The reason why I kept him all these years was really because I cared about the blood relationship.

But this little bit of blood relationship is nothing compared to the destiny and great cause of "a black dragon will emerge from the north"?
Shi Bi looked at Han Shao with a burning gaze, his eyes were filled with madness and paranoia that ordinary people could not understand.

"As for when I will die..."

Having said this, Shi Bi paused for a moment, and then his voice was transmitted to Han Shao's ears.

"I'm sure you've guessed it. My breakthrough to the eighth level of heavenly being was not without cost."

“Just like the Great Yong Emperor, who was clearly at the peak of the Ninth Realm, but only lived for a few hundred years!”

"And I...may not even survive Tian Yuan!"

"So don't be in a hurry."

"I have never sought immortality or everlasting power!"

"I only ask for one life! Even if it's just one breath!"

"As long as I can sit on the highest throne and look at the world, my life will be enough!"

"How about it? Become my son, as long as you are willing to assist me to that step..."

"When I die, everything I have will be yours! It's all yours!"

"By then, you will be the most honorable ruler in the world, with power, wealth, and even immortality!"

At this moment, the voice in Han Shao's ears was quite passionate.

Han Shao did not doubt the truth of Shi Bi's words.

In this world, except for myself, this BUG, anyone who wants to gain power in a short period of time has to pay a price.

So when Shi Bi said that he would not live long, Han Shao did not show any surprise.

But he still fell into silence.

Honestly speaking, if it weren't for their different standpoints, Han Shao would actually have some admiration for Shi Bi, a paranoid man who was almost crazy.

Not crazy, not live.

Although this statement is a bit extreme, when you want to reach for the moon but are troubled by your low birth status, how can you not go crazy?
Big ambition means big aspirations!
Han Shao never ridiculed other people's ambitions.

Because he also has a great ambition to swallow an elephant with a snake.

It’s just a pity that the butt determines the head.

Although his goal and destination are the same as Shi Bi's, his foothold and the path he takes are different.

What's more, he has always liked to be someone's son-in-law, but has no habit of being someone's son.

So after hearing Shi Bi's heartfelt "confession", Han Shao sneered and rejected it lightly.

"If we don't share the same ideals, we can't make plans together. Khan, there's no need to waste your breath!"

After saying this, Shi Bi's burning eyes couldn't help but freeze.

The next moment, the expression that had just been somewhat kind turned cold in an instant.

Anyone who has been in a high position for a long time never likes to be rejected by others.

Shi Biben thought that the conditions he offered were enough to prove his sincerity.

But he didn't expect that this kid would still reject him.

And the rejection was so clean and neat.

Why don't we work together if we have different ideas?
it is good!very good!

My good intentions were ultimately wasted!
He started to laugh after he was so angry.

But this smile was completely cold, like a night owl.

When the Wuhuan ministers and nobles around Wang Ni heard what happened, they all felt a chill in their spine.

Those who are familiar with Khan know it.

The Khan is now…very angry, and the consequences are dire.

And is there anyone else who could anger the Khan so much at this moment?
No!

"So... the talks have failed?"

Realizing this, they, who should have been angry about the failure of their surrender attempt, were suddenly overjoyed.

It’s good that the talks broke down!
It seems that King Zuo Xian’s life has finally been saved!
They no longer have to face a Yong person as their Left Wise King!

Very good!
Amidst all these ups and downs in emotions, some people couldn't help but put a smile on their faces.

"What? Are you guys laughing at my joke?"

After finishing his words, he turned around suddenly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if it were real.

"I can't wait!"

It’s not that I don’t dare, but that I don’t have the courage to do so.

Shi Bi, who was already somewhat angry and humiliated, instantly showed murderous intent.

Perhaps it was just to avoid being laughed at by the little kids and losing his prestige.

Looking at the idiots in front of him who changed from looking happy to looking grieve in an instant, Shi Bi secretly clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves and managed to suppress the murderous intent boiling in his heart.

Then he looked at Han Shao again.

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?"

This is obviously a bunch of nonsense just to save face.

Han Shao smiled.

"I want to experience the consequences of this."

The main character is unyielding and unruly.

Shi Bi seemed to be amused by Han Shao and laughed out loud.

Having said this, any more words would be nonsense.

Since this kid ignored my kindness and wanted to experience the consequences, I had no choice but to grant his wish.

Young people always have high aspirations.

When you hit a wall, maybe you will change your mind.

As soon as he stopped laughing, his disheveled hair fluttered in the cold wind, and he stood with his hands behind his back, a solemn look on his face.

"Enter!"

And as Shi Bi's extremely cold royal order was heard.

The close ministers and nobles of the Wuhuan, who were afraid that their Khan would do something weird again, were immediately pardoned.

Someone immediately echoed loudly.

"Khan's order! Go forward!"

A series of hoarse shouts accompanied by the whistling cold wind quickly spread from the king's sedan chair to the front of the army.

A moment later, the ten thousand cavalrymen at the front of the army began to pace one after another, constantly approaching the direction of the city wall.

Then, one after another, tens of thousands of cavalrymen also set off.

Soon, the noise of hundreds of thousands of war horses and millions of horse hooves continuously trampling on the grassland beneath their feet became louder and louder.

The huge movement that followed became clearer and clearer.

If it weren't for the whistling of the cold wind that disrupted some of the rhythm and cadence, the huge sound alone would be enough to make one's heart beat wildly and one's breathing quicken.

Han Shao, dressed in a brocade robe, stood on the city wall, looking at the approaching barbarian army.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Since ancient times, the Central Plains has always suffered some disadvantages when facing the grassland.

Just like this whistling cold wind, the barbarian cavalry has a favorable wind when traveling from north to south.

But they were fighting facing north, with the wind against them.

Not only does the cold wind feel unpleasant when blowing on your face, it also affects your vision.

Of course, the most important thing is that it affects the range and accuracy of the arrow.

The increase and decrease may seem to show no obvious advantages or disadvantages, but in fact, a slight difference can lead to a huge mistake!
And the price is... human life!
"My Lord, the barbarian dogs seem to be attacking the city."

"Do you want me to lead the troops out of the city and fight first?"

This is also a common practice in city defense battles.

The enemy has traveled a long distance, while the defenders are well-rested and can launch a sudden attack, so they have a good chance of winning.

After the small battle, we were able to not only dampen the enemy's morale, but also retreat back to the city calmly.

Li Jing naturally didn't want to give up such a business that was almost certain to make a profit.

After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. It would be good to harvest some heads and let the soldiers under your command have a taste of the new food.

Han Shao heard this and did not refuse this time.

Different from Gongsun Xun's White Horse Volunteers.

Gongsun Xun's White Horse Volunteers were his backup and surprise troops, and would not be used until the critical moment.

"Don't move the veteran soldiers, don't have too many people, and don't fight recklessly."

The three hundred veteran soldiers are too special and it would be difficult to control them if a fight really started.

The reason why the number of people cannot be too large is also based on this consideration.

Han Shao only made these three requests and waved his hand.

"Go."

Li Jing bowed and accepted the order.

"Here."

But just when he was about to turn around and prepare, Han Shao suddenly called him again.

"Forget it, Feng Can, you can come with us."

Feng Canbie has few advantages.

The biggest characteristic is bravery.

This battle must be fought either without any effort or with great fanfare.

So it was just right to let Feng Can cooperate.

Feng Can, who had just been filled with rage because his lord Han Shao had been humiliated, was overjoyed when he suddenly heard Han Shao call his name.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"

I asked you to risk your life, and you still want to thank me?

Han Shao glanced at the idiot with a helpless look and warned him.

"Listen to Li Jing in everything and don't be impulsive."

"If things don't go right, pull back."

As he spoke, Han Shao looked at the vast sea of barbarian cavalry approaching from a distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"This year's wild dog is different from last year's."

Most of the barbarian generals who commanded tens of thousands of cavalry last year were real people in the Yuanshen realm.

Some of the generals in charge of the miscellaneous armies were even just grandmasters at the Tianmen realm.

But when Han Shao took a quick look just now, he found that some of those cavalry commanders were now no different from Li Jing and others.

They all have the terrifying cultivation level of the Sixth Realm Powerful Ones.

If this kind of combat power configuration were to be spread out, many people would probably regard it as ridiculous and would not believe it at all unless they saw it with their own eyes.

As to whether this was the result of the dragon clan giving them a "cheat" or Shi Bi successfully mobilized all the hidden power of the Wuhuan tribes, it is hard to say.

But it doesn't matter.

Elite?

What I am fighting is the elite!

Feng Can obviously thought so, so after hearing Han Shao's words, not only was he not afraid at all, but his eyes lit up.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou. Old Feng will never embarrass you!"

The fighting spirit was boiling and the tone was firm.

Han Shao laughed.

"good."

"Then I will wait here for you to win your first battle and return triumphantly!"

Li Jing and Feng Can clasped their fists again.

"Here!"

……

"Front troops, stop!"

As the vanguard army approached the area of ten miles around Champion City, it stopped in an instant.

The subsequent army did not stop because of this.

Instead, he continued along the route outside the city, running quickly from the north gate towards the east and west gates.

They are under siege!
The East Gate, the West Gate, and finally the South Gate.

There is no such thing as being surrounded on three sides and missing one, the only thing you can do is catch a turtle in a jar!

It is obvious that the young General Yong who just refused the Khan's surrender was the turtle!
In fact, many of these barbarian generals actually recognized or remembered General Yong.

Some people even came just for General Yong!

After all, that bastard took advantage of the fact that they followed the Khan south last year and destroyed their lair so badly!

Some even have their entire clan wiped out!

How can we not take revenge for such a deep blood feud?

This was the case with the captain of ten thousand cavalrymen who was at the vanguard of the north gate.

He can be said to have been lucky in his life.

He himself was not from a large tribe, and although he had an excellent talent for martial arts, he was limited by the resources for cultivation in his tribe. In the end, after wasting many years, he only barely reached the realm of Yuanshen Zhenren.

He did not complain about this and was even grateful to his fellow tribesmen and tribesmen for supporting him.

Because he knew that his fellow tribesmen had tried their best and the entire tribe had tried its best.

He will never forget the day when he saw a young man from the tribe secretly returning the cultivation resources he had received from the tribe.

He asked the young man in the tribe why he did that, and the young man answered.

"My ancestor needs resources more than I do. I want to save some for him."

Even an ignorant little boy can be like this, let alone other people in the tribe.

So he swore at the beginning that he would protect the tribe for the rest of his life!

Make their lives better!
But he eventually broke his promise, and everything was ruined...

When he returned to the grassland after traveling, he was not greeted by the laughter and joy of his people.

Instead, it was a group of dead silent felt tents covered in snow and the huge Jingguan tower built high up.

And the young man who had talked to him with a smile was in one of the corners of this Jingguan.

Although the young man looked old now, he still recognized him at a glance.

So...how can I not take revenge?

……

His thoughts were slowly pulled back from the memories, and the leader of the Ten Thousand Riders slowly exhaled a puff of white mist.

Then he looked dimly at the tall city wall in the distance.

It seems that there is not much difference from the last time we met.

However, the two words "Dingbei" that I had seen many times had been replaced by "Champion" at some point.

"Now, Dingbei City has become the fiefdom of that Yong Gou?"

Having lived to his age and reached his level of cultivation, his vision is naturally incomparable to that of ordinary tribesmen.

Naturally, he also had some understanding of the Yong people's official system.

Every marquis who had a fiefdom had outstanding military merits and outstanding achievements in battles.

But where do these military achievements and war exploits come from?
From the flesh and blood and bones of these alien races...

But it was clear that their tribe did not participate at all in the war of invasion to the south last year!

why?
Why did you massacre his people?

Captain Wanqi couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it anymore.

He just tightly gripped the scimitar at his waist and stared at the Champion City in the distance.

The enemy is on the city wall.

His eyes seemed to look at everyone, but never at himself.

Do you look down on an old slave like me?

Well, you are indeed qualified to look down on me.

Because the other party is the youngest seventh-level True Immortal in the Yong people's sixty years. How could he, an old barbarian slave in his twilight years who had barely reached the sixth level by relying on evil magic, be compared to him?

But...it doesn't matter.

Although the barbarian slave is old, he still has some courage.

Worthy of a fight!
Now that my entire family is dead, what is there to fear about death?

He turned his head and looked back in the direction of Wang Nian in the distance. He was waiting.

Waiting for Wang Ling's arrival.

Also waiting for the almost destined ending.

And as if sensing his urgency and desire, the royal order from Wang Nian did not make him wait too long after all.

Almost immediately after the formation was stabilized, a familiar loud shout finally came from the void.

"Khan's order!"

"The vanguard goes first, attack!"

"Khan's order!"

"The vanguard goes first, attack!"