Chief dashing military division at the end of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 76

"Interesting." Hu Yu was not annoyed. In his eyes, the Han Chinese army with combat effectiveness should be busy with the civil war at this time, and there would be a daring fish that slipped through the net and dared to declare war on him so blatantly.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"Warriors are rare among the Han people. Of course, we must welcome them with the most solemn etiquette." Hu Yu's fat body exuded a frightening aura, like a tiger in full bloom.

The guards who have followed Huyu for many years know very well what the so-called "most solemn etiquette" means. The last tribe that was treated like this has now disappeared from this world.

After a moment of silence for the Han army on the opposite side, he turned around and dispatched the Qiang and Hu soldiers behind him.According to past experience, 300 people are enough to solve this level of battle.

When a group of people dared to go north of the city aggressively, they found that there was no one there, but the big tree near the city gate had been stripped of its bark and carved with several large Chinese characters.Hu Yu called the interpreter at the side and asked what was written.

The interpreter trembled and hesitated to say anything, Hu Yu frowned and said, "Go ahead, I don't blame you."

"This... the thieves wrote on the number that 'Huyu, the king of the Southern Huns, died here'..." The interpreter finished speaking tremblingly, and glanced at Huyu in fear, for fear of being blamed.

Hu Yu just sullenly grimaced, but the soldiers on the side had already started to quarrel, wanting to kill the enemies who were louder than the sky. Among them, Hu Yu's guards were filled with righteous indignation, and they drew out their knives and waved their arms. : "Kill them all!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all!"

Seeing the surging subordinates, Hu Yu waved his right hand slightly, and the scene became quiet in an instant.He looked around, and slowly said: "No matter how hard a cunning fox hides, it will eventually be eaten by a lion; the provocation of a bird will eventually become the laughing stock of a goshawk. The Han people are trying to irritate us by hiding in hiding. It is a sign of cowardice. Only the sheep dare not face the enemy's battle head-on. My sons and daughters, we are the kings on the grassland, and even the wolves are afraid of us. Now facing the two-legged sheep, we have What is there to be afraid of? Now, all the officers and men obey the order, and for every Han army killed, one Han woman and one sheep will be rewarded, sons, let's go!"

The already murderous Qiang Hu Bing became even more excited when he heard the reward, and scattered away screaming.They are not afraid of being alone. In their eyes, Han people are no different from sheep, and they can kill ten by themselves.

And in an inconspicuous house not far away, Huang Jing crouched and watched Hu Yu and the others' every move through the window. When the crowd dispersed, he waved his hand and said to Zhu Ling beside him: "Execute Plan No. [-]!"

"promise!"

Huang Jing was thinking quietly in the house: This will probably be the earliest large-scale street battle in human history, and he never thought that he would accidentally create history.

However, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. After all, this required a high level of tactical literacy for soldiers, and any carelessness would be self-defeating.Although Zhu Ling patted his chest and assured that the 3000 troops were all elites and that he had brought them up with his own hands, Huang Jing was still very worried and always worried.

Huang Jing's arrangement was a small team of five people, dispatched a total of 500 soldiers and horses, and the remaining [-] people were stationed not far from the east of the city, ready to help defend or break the rear at any time to buy time for retreat.

The team of five is composed of two archers and three swordsmen. In order not to attract attention, they are all dressed as civilians.The archers occupy the commanding heights of the buildings in the city and shoot cold arrows at any time, while the two swordsmen hold the handles at the back, often stuck on the key thresholds, resulting in the effect that one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it.The last knife soldier has the same function as a free man, playing the role of supplementary knife and fatal blow.

The Qiang and Hu soldiers act separately, so such an arrangement is unsolvable at least in the early stage.Of course, Huang Jing also prepared a combat plan for the collective action of the Qiang and Hu soldiers, and it was plan one.Unexpectedly, this Zuo Xian Wang was so confident that he was willing to let go of his subordinates and act alone, but it happened to be in Huang Jing's arms.

The facts are indeed as Huang Jing expected, because the soldiers are too scattered and lack sufficient vigilance, so it is often a Qiang Hu soldier who is suddenly shot by a cold arrow while walking, loses resistance, and is caught up by the rear The sword soldier was killed with a single blow, and it was too late to even call for help.

Some Qiang and Hu soldiers broke into a building guarded by two sword soldiers, and were hacked to death without knowing why, and they also had no time to do anything.

This kind of cutting efficiency made all the soldiers very rare. They never thought that killing people on the battlefield would be so easy. There was no need to charge or single out, just dodge and follow the black hand with cold arrows.

As time passed by, Hu Yu's face began to look strange, he called the guard at the side and said, "How long have you guys been acting?"

"It should be more than half an hour."

"Why didn't you hear the sound of fighting and shouting?" Hu Yu's heart moved, feeling very uneasy: "Head the rest of the soldiers follow me."

The task of looting Luoyang was handed over to Zuoxian King Huyu by Yu Fuluo, the king of the Huns. A total of more than 500 people were dispatched, because Luoyang had been destroyed by Dong Zhuo once before, and the population was small, and there were very few things that could be looted. So I didn't pay too much attention to it.Originally, I was very happy to grab a Cai Yan, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

When they walked all the way along the streets and alleys, they couldn't help but tremble with fear, because all the warriors under their command died very miserably, either being pierced by random arrows or being chopped to pieces.Judging from the expressions on their faces, they were very unwilling to die, as if they had been attacked suddenly.

Hu Yu began to get angry, and the original expression of Zhizhu in his hand became less calm. He growled in a low voice: "Han people, cunning and hateful Han people! I want to kill them all!"

The fat drooping on Hu Yu's cheeks trembled, accompanied by the roar, which looked particularly funny and frightening. He turned his head suddenly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted at the interpreter: "Shout in Chinese, Just say that if they don't come out again, I will kill the woman in the carriage!"

When the interpreter yelled tremblingly with a completely distorted voice, Huang Jing who was hiding in the hut was instantly enraged, and for a moment he almost wanted to rush out single-handedly to fight the guard.It can be seen that the beauty is a disaster, the ancients do not deceive me, even such a calm person will want to act emotionally.

Fortunately, he was not too impulsive at all. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly and expressionlessly: "General Zhu, the rest is up to you!"

"The general understands!" At this time, Zhu Ling had already convinced the young scholar, and agreed without thinking.

Looking at Zhu Lingyuan's back, Huang Jing's eyes couldn't help being a little erratic. This time's action can be regarded as the autumn wind in Luoyang city, but he has not seen Chang'an yet, and his heart is always so melancholy.

(End of this chapter)