The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 87
The sky was full of yellow sand, and the two sides confronted hastily.Looking at the Huns on the city wall, a look of surprise flashed in Ying Fei's eyes.It has to be said that this group of Huns has made progress.

A warrior on horseback has learned to defend the city.Once it is adapted to local conditions, the difficulties and threats it brings will increase out of thin air.

"Report."

He Lange's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely serious, he turned his head and said: "Speak." The voice was cold, as if it came from Jiuyou, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Han Jun's expression was relaxed, with a look of indifference.He Lange knew that the Han army was confident and confident that they could take Shatou County.

"The four gates are surrounded."

"hiss."

He Lango stumbled and his expression changed wildly.Surrounded by four gates, Shatou County will become a dead city.Without reinforcements, there is no possibility of breaking out.

"He Lanmin."

"promise."

"How many cattle, sheep, food and grass are there in the city?"

He Lange's eyes stared nervously at He Lanmin, for fear that he would give a shocking answer.He Lanmin's eyes were burning, and the worry on his face was undisguised.

"Brother, there are three hundred cattle in the city, one thousand three hundred sheep, and three thousand stones of grain and grass."

The Helan clan maintained the characteristics of the Huns.They have no knowledge of farming, only herding.With Ying Fei's move, the four gates are surrounded, but not blocked.

Like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of the Huns.

"How many days can you last?"

"Seven days, at most seven days, all cattle and sheep will be slaughtered, and there will be no food or grass. If you want to persist, you can only kill horses!"

He Lanmin's words made He Lange's face even more gloomy.His eyes flickered coldly and he said: "Decree the whole family to save food rations from today, and the horses are not allowed to kill without authorization. Those who violate it will die."

"promise."

A war horse is fate, and He Lange is unwilling to order it to be killed unless it is absolutely necessary.There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, he knew that persistence was also a failure.

According to the information just now, there are nearly [-] Han troops under the city, all wearing heavy armor.With an isolated city and eight thousand clansmen, it is impossible to resist.Other clans in the city cannot be relied upon.

The thought of surrender continuously took root in He Lange's heart and spread rapidly.The survival of the tribe is the first.The glory of the great Xiongnu has long been accompanied by the death of the military minister Shan Yu, and the sun has set in the west.

Confrontation.

In the yellow sand, the two sides held each other silently.One side sits in an isolated city with high walls and deep walls, while the other side has no fear and blocks the four gates.

This is a bloodless battle, the competition is not the bayonet, but persistence and patience.

Watching the reaction of the Huns, Ying Fei narrowed his eyes. 400 years have passed, and the Huns, like the Han Dynasty, are declining.The glory of that year exists in the bones, slowly decaying.

The former overlord of the Mobei Grassland now has to retreat between the Lianghe, struggling to survive between the Xianbei and the Han.A thought flashed across Ying Fei's eyes, and then disappeared.

He will not be able to go through the thousands of years in the future.What it has to do now is to take Shatou County and form a sharp knife army.Ying Fei has an idea that comes from later generations.

Use the barbarians to plunder the barbarians.

In this way, the purpose of enriching Dunhuang County and tempering the army is achieved.Of course, this idea is still just an idea.He knows that it is not suitable to accept too many barbarians now.

There was great chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty, and the protagonists in the struggle for hegemony were all Han people.Once involved in a foreign race, it will not only arouse the rebound of the common people, but also will inevitably become the focus of attack by the princes.

Therefore, the formation of the Xiongnu cavalry has little effect except for the attack on the Western Regions and the Northern Expedition to Xianbei.As a member of the Huaxia tribe, his goal will always be the Kyushu of the Central Plains, the Chinese and Han soil.

No matter how fertile and vast the land is, there is no such thing as the land of Kyushu, which is exciting.

Whether it is returning home in brocade clothes, or it is hard to leave the homeland.For Ying Fei, his roots are there.

Coming from later generations, he naturally understands that the world is so big, how can a new country be established.

However, the king's land in Kyushu is the dream and obsession of every Han Chinese.Yan, the father of the Han Dynasty, once said: "I will not eat with five tripods in life, but I will cook my ears with five tripods when I die!"

The man should be so.

For a hero like Ying Fei, if he is alive, he will eat nine tripods, but if he dies, he will cook with nine tripods.This is true of ancient and modern heroes, without exception.

The strong wind stopped suddenly, and the yellow sand stopped.The visibility around Shatou County is getting brighter and brighter.Ying Fei's eyes flashed sharply, and he understood that when the weather calmed down, the Huns' counterattack was about to begin.

"Squeak."

The wind and sand stopped, the sky was bright, the gate of Shatou County opened slowly, and a troop of cavalry came out in a single file, with machetes out of their sheaths, and the guards were heavily guarded.

"drive."

The cavalry separated from the left and right, giving way to a passage in the middle.A middle-aged man, straddling a white horse and leading three generals, came from the middle.

Glancing at the opposite side, Ying Fei smiled and said: "Come on, lead the iron armor and go with me."

"promise."

One thousand and five iron armors filed out.Advance towards Shatou County.When the distance between the two sides was [-] steps, the iron armor stopped and quickly separated into two columns. Ying Fei, under the protection of Dian Wei, rode forward on horseback.

Ying Fei looked at the Huns in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips.Raise your left hand and slowly make a fist with your left palm.

"Wan Sheng."

"Wan Sheng."

"Wan Sheng."

The terrifying roar boiled in the iron armor, and quickly infected the Black Shield Battalion.A huge sound wave rose from the sky.The four iron armors shouted angrily.

The loud sound penetrated Shatou County and reached the ears of the people in the city.Ying Fei smiled in satisfaction and lowered her fist.Suddenly the huge roar came to an abrupt end.

Turning from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, there is no trace, as if it is natural.On the opposite side, He Lange's face changed wildly, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

The huge shock, Xiansheng's offensive, and Ying Fei's absolute control over the iron armor all made He Lange's heart chill.The persistence in my heart is getting weaker and weaker.

"The distinguished guest came from afar, and our family has never provoked them, so why do you force them?" He Lange said in a deep voice, suppressing the horror in his heart.He was the leader of the Huns, seeing that Ying Fei didn't speak, he had no choice but to ask.

"Ha ha……"

"Jiuquan County is my Dahan territory, and Shatou County belongs to Dahan. This sentence should be asked by me, right?"

Ying Fei smiled heartily, his eyes gleamed with arrogance, and there was a touch of overwhelming self-confidence all over his body, and a unique temperament was gradually forming.

"You..."

He Lange was angry, he didn't expect that Ying Fei would be so domineering.Glancing at the iron armor with a rainbow of morale, He Lange suppressed the fury in his heart, and said: "Your Excellency, outside the city of Chen Bing, what do you want to do?"

"I want it."

Ying Fei smiled when he heard the words, pointed to Shatou County, and then said with shocking sharpness in his eyes: "The people in the city, pledge allegiance to this official."

The stern look in his eyes flashed away, and Ying Fei directly expressed his thoughts.He was sure that He Lange would not refuse, because he was not qualified to refuse.

"What if I refuse?"

He Lange's eyes soared with murderous intent, and a thousand cavalry behind him approached step by step, their gazes were like knives, fixedly staring at Ying Feidao.

Hearing this, Ying Fei smiled.After a while, his face became serious again, and he looked at He Lange and said, "Death." His expression was indifferent, with a calm expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)