Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

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In the Wusun Royal Court, when Wusun Shanyu came back with his troops and horses, all he saw was a broken wall, a burned tent, and the corpses of the clansmen everywhere were frozen.

Wusun Shanyu's eyes are red, these Han people are too cruel!

Doesn't it say that we should pursue benevolence and righteousness? Is this the benevolence of the Han people?

"Where's the people!?" Wusun Shanyu looked at the several clan chiefs who had gathered, and tried his best to suppress his emotions. At this time, he didn't want to blame anyone, but Wusun's loss had to be borne by someone.

"Let's go!" A tribal patriarch shook his head bitterly: "The Han people are too cruel, we can't beat them, and we can't stop them."

Zhang Liao led the elite cavalry from Bingzhou. They were not only well-equipped, but also extremely brave. They fought to support the battle all the way.

"Let's go!?" Wusun Shanyu looked at the messy hometown in front of him and snorted coldly, "Want to leave at this time?"

Ignoring these tribesmen, he rode his horse to the front of the Wusun warriors who had not yet dispersed, took a deep breath, and roared loudly: "Wusun warriors, the despicable Han people attacked our hometown and brutally slaughtered us. robbed our cattle and sheep, and now that we are back, we just ran away, do you promise!?”

"No!" Wusun soldiers roared in anger. It has been many years. In this Western Region, they are the only ones who have plundered others. When will it be the turn of others to plunder them? This kind of thing, as the hegemons of the Western Regions, is naturally unacceptable.

"What should I do!?" Wusun Shanyu growled.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of killing is everywhere, representing the determination of the Wusun people to take revenge.

"With enough food, we will catch up. Even if we hit Chang'an, we must let these Han people who mutilate our people know that our Wusun can't be provoked!" Wusun Shanyu raised the knife in his hand and looked up to the sky. growled.

"Roar~ Roar~ Roar~"

Thousands of Wusun people were ignited by the flames of hatred in their chests, and for a while, roars erupted from all over the field, and the scene was majestic.

Following Wusun Shanyu's order, all the troops were chasing cattle and sheep again, preparing to go to Jiaohe City again. No matter where the Han people ran from, they had to go here if they wanted to go back. He didn't believe that these Han people could really read the book Once in the Altai Mountains.

On the other side, Zhang Liao went to Jiaohe City just as Wusun Shanyu thought, but not to return to Jiaohe City, but to find the main force of Wusun, but the two sides walked two ways, but they did not meet. On the trailing Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, why are you here? Jiaohe City..." Zhang Liao called Zhao Yun and looked at Zhao Yun with a stunned expression.

"General, don't worry, Jiaohe City has not been lost. The last general is chasing the Wusun army. He wants to help the general, but he doesn't want to run into the general!" Zhao Yun was relieved when he saw Zhang Liao, and clasped his fist at Zhang Liao.

"You mean... the Wusun people have passed?" Zhang Liao looked at Zhao Yun in astonishment.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yun nodded: "The end will follow him all the way, and occasionally conduct some harassment, but there are not many people, and I dare not go deep. It's only a day's journey!"

"Sorry~"

Zhang Liao slapped the horse on the head with regret, and the painful red horse neighed. Zhang Liao quickly stretched out his hand to comfort him, then frowned and looked at Zhao Yun and said, "How many soldiers and horses are there in the enemy army?"

"There were 70,000 when it came, but now it should be less than 60,000." Zhao Yun thought.

The Wusun people attacked for a month in a row, and the defending soldiers suffered a lot. The Wusun people's losses were naturally greater. Tens of thousands were certain. As for whether there were more than 20,000, it was impossible to calculate.

"The main force is not lost. If we leave like this, we will make a comeback next year!" Zhang Liao looked at Zhao Yun.

"The general's intention is..." Zhao Yun's heart moved, and he looked at Zhang Liao.

"I want to go back and fight again, so that Wusun will not dare to covet my big man in the future! Would Zilong want to go with me?" Zhang Liao said solemnly.

If the attack on Wusun this time is just the end, next year Wusun will definitely be troubled by the future. It is better to fight more thoroughly, so that Wusun does not dare to look south. The task Lu Bu gave him is to be as fierce as possible, to deter those great powers in the Western Regions. , At this point of record, it is obvious that Black does not hurt Wusun.

"I would like to accompany the general!" Zhao Yun was shocked and said to Zhang Liao.

Do you want to fight a foreigner, especially an aggressive foreigner like Wusun? Zhao Yun is naturally willing.

However, Zhang Liao did not continue to pursue Wusun, but went back.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Liao suspiciously and asked, "What does the general mean?"

"The Wusun site has been killed by me once. In my opinion, there is no difference between these Wusuns and the Xianbei people. Because of the large number of people, they will definitely come back. You and I are not familiar with the terrain here. If you miss it again Once, let them cross the Tianshan Mountains, and the Western Regions will be over!" Zhang Liao shook his head, but he wanted to chase after him, but what if he missed it again? For the terrain here, they are definitely not as familiar with the Wusun people. If they missed it, the Wusun people went directly to the Western Regions. That Zhang Liao has been in vain for the past three years.

The best way is to find a place where the Wusun people must pass, and wait there to relax.

"If that's the case..." Zhao Yun thought for a moment, then looked at Zhang Liao and said, "Why don't we retreat to Jiaohe City? This is the only way for Wusun to go south."

Zhang Liao spread out the map and looked at it for a while, but there were only a few strokes on the map, so it was naturally difficult to write all the landforms. It was obviously difficult to find the ambush point by this. The safest one was indeed Jiaohe City.

"Let's go!" Zhang Liao arranged to explore the horses all the way to hear Wusun's movements, while withdrawing to Jiaohe City, and finally got the exact news on the third day. , and Zhao Yun led the army back to Jiaohe City.

There are about 5,000 elite troops in the two families. In addition, there are also the coalition forces of various countries gathered by Zhao Yun in Jiaohe City. After the previous battle, there are less than 1,000. This is all the troops that can be mobilized at the moment.

"We're going to fight!?" King Cheshi saw that a large number of Han troops had come again, and what was even worse was that Wusun, who had already left, was about to make a comeback. What does it mean to be shocked, that face can really turn white in an instant.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have already arrived at this time, and I will definitely be able to defend it!" Zhang Liao couldn't help but persuade when he saw the King Che Shiwang like this.

"This is the Protector of the Western Regions, General Zhang Liao Zhang!" Zhao Yun introduced.

"It turned out to be General Zhang!" Master Che Wang Wenyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Western Regions were all guarded, so it was all right. He hurriedly asked Zhang Liao to serve wine, fruits and vegetables, and asked casually, "But I don't know where the general's army is?"

"Already in the city." Zhang Liao picked up the water cup, took a sip of warm water, and said casually.

"The general really likes to joke, and the Wusun came here in full force. This force should be the vanguard of the general. The main force of the Han, at least tens of thousands." The master of the car gave Zhang Liao a slight look. .

"Why did your Majesty say this? The total number of troops and horses under the Protectorate of the Western Regions is only 8,000. Some were damaged before, and some are scattered in various countries in Shanshan. Now, Zilong and I are all of them." Zhang Liao glanced at the king of the charioteer strangely, how many tens of thousands of soldiers and horses? Why didn't he know that there were so many soldiers and horses under the Protectorate of the Western Regions? Besides, there are so many soldiers and horses, what to support?

Not to mention the four counties in Hexi, even the entire Xiliang might not be able to produce so much food to support the Western Regions, right?

The loss along the way alone is an astronomical figure, not to mention the radiation to the entire Western Regions. If nothing else, the Yumen just closes here, it is thousands of miles away, there are too many troops and horses, and supplies are very difficult, which is why Zhang Liao The reason for taking the risk of crossing the Altai Mountains.

It is not necessary to put it in the Central Plains, but here, if you want to win more with less, you must take this risk.

The hand of the car master holding the wine glass trembled, almost knocking over the wine glass, and looking at Zhang Liao with a look of astonishment: "All...all?"

Zhang Liao nodded.

"All!?" The voice suddenly rose a lot.

"Ah." Zhang Liao nodded again.

"The general said it's all!?" The Master Che's voice has begun to sharpen.

Zhang Liao: "..."

"Zilong, this chauffeur king he..." Zhang Liao looked at Zhao Yun and pointed to his ear, the chariot master king looked a little abnormal.

After all, Zhao Yun had been with the Master Che for a period of time, and probably knew what the Master Che was thinking, and smiled at the Master Che: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, although Wusun is powerful, he has lost his spirit. Like running back and forth, when he comes, his strength is exhausted, even if the crowd can't overcome it!"

The car master Wang nodded silently, hesitated for a while, and suddenly bowed to Zhang Liao: "Duhu, Xiao Wang has an unkind request."

"Your Majesty, please speak." Zhang Liao nodded and looked at the driver Wang Dao.

"Xiao Wang is willing to give up the throne of the king of the car division~www.readwn.com~ and put the country of the car division into the Han family. As for how to deal with it, it is up to the general to decide. I just ask the general to write a letter to me and let me go to Chang'an. , Xiao Wang has longed for a big Han for a long time, and has long wanted to belong to him, and I would like to use this city in exchange for a bit of wealth and to go to Chang'an to make a living." The master of the car looked at Zhang Liao earnestly.

"Your Majesty, it's not so!" Zhang Liao has an indescribable sense of complexity, how much do you not believe me? For Zhang Liao, this meant a bit of humiliation. He couldn't get angry, he could only comfort him.

Zhao Yun is also quite speechless. He has really stayed in this Western Region for a long time, and he can encounter anything. At the moment of the enemy, as the lord of a country, the first thing that comes to his mind is to betray the country!

The two talked about it anyway, and it was considered that the king of Che Shiwang gave up this unreliable idea temporarily, but if you think about it carefully, the idea of ​​King Che Shiwang is not incomprehensible. After all, it has only been so long. , the pressure is understandable.

After sending away the melancholy Che Shiwang, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun looked at each other and could see the helplessness in each other's eyes. The Wusun battle was a key battle for the Western Regions Protectorate to re-host the Western Regions. Not at all!

This battle cannot be lost!