Chapter 54: Escape with armor

Looking at the Zuo Daduwei curled up on the ground like a dead dog, Zhou Yang couldn't help but stand up straight and raised his head, feeling a little accomplished. He defeated the first brave general of the Huns. If he didn't have a sense of accomplishment, it would be a lie.

Cheng Bushi, Li Guang, Feng Jing, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, and other ones were so smiling that they couldn't close their mouths.

I don’t know how many Han people killed by Zuo Daduwei, and they are notorious. For many years, Li Guang and Cheng Buzhi wanted to deal with him, but they couldn’t do it. Today, the dream came true, and they really wanted to sing loudly.

"Zuo Dadu, you deserve it!" Zhou Yang pointed at him and criticized: "When you killed innocent people in the Han Dynasty, did you ever think of today?"

The Zuo Daduwei was so painful that his teeth were striking, and the princess made a sound, but he couldn't say anything. Even though he was tough, he was in great pain when his arms were chopped, and he almost fainted several times.

"Haha! You have today too!"

Li Guang laughed very happily: "Master, send him to Chang'an and report his victory to the emperor!"

"In the past few years, the Han Dynasty has not captured the Huns' general. Boy, your Kunlun God bless you and became the first Hun minister captured by the Han Dynasty." Cheng Buzhi took over the conversation, held his beard, and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed together.

Capturing a Hun minister alive is more meaningful and more joyful than contributing a thousand prisoners to Emperor Jing. It can be imagined that the Zuo Daduwei took him to Chang'an and would cause a sensation. Emperor Jing would wake up when he fell asleep.

"Prepare it." Zhou Yang waved his hand, and Zhao Ponu came over and took Zuo Dadu away like a dead dog.

"Where is the King Zuo Xian?" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

Of course, Li Guang and the others understood that Zhou Yang was going to attack Zuo Xianwang. This was a beautiful thing that everyone wanted to do. They were all happy. Cheng Buzhi said in a loud voice: "Master General, Zuo Xianwang's troops are still three hundred miles away from us."

"Three hundred miles? Could it be that King Zuo Xian became an ant? It took us a lot of time to defeat Zuo Daduwei, why is he still so far?" Zhou Yang frowned, quite strange.

"Master, I don't know what mysterious lieutenant Zuo made, so he actually stopped moving forward." Cheng Buzhi frowned and thought endlessly.

"Cleaning the battlefield, don't leave any traces. Take back all the crossbow arrows and burn the corpse in a fire." Zhou Yang knew the importance of keeping the secret of the crossbow formation, so he decided to destroy the corpse.

This is in the hinterland of the Huns. If the body is not burned, it will be discovered by the Xiongnu patrol team. In that case, the military minister and Shanyu would have guessed that the Han army used a crossbow formation.

Feng Jing took a step forward: "Master, let me do these things. General Fei and General Cheng are powerful generals, so they will fight against King Zuo Xian!"

Li Guang and Cheng Buzhi bowed their fists and bowed: "Thank you, Lord Feng!"

"You're welcome!" Feng Jing returned the salute and began to arrange for people to clean the battlefield.

"Set out and prepare to deal with King Zuo Xian!" Zhou Yang waved his hand and rode away.

The rumbling sound of hooves rang out. Not long after, tens of thousands of Han troops disappeared except for the Han army that were leaving behind to clean the battlefield, as if they had never been there.

Three hundred miles north of the battlefield, tents are connected one after another. At first glance, there is no end. This is the camp of King Zuo Xian.

He was caught in a giant tent, with a silver eagle on the tent, flapping its wings into the air, as if it was about to fly away, and it was the big tent of King Zuo Xian.

The Huns called Xian "Tuqi" and regarded Zuo as the supreme. Zuo Xianwang was the second-ranked second only to Shanyu and had a respectable status. However, the Golden Eagle could not be used in his big tent, because the Golden Eagle was a special item of the Shanyu and could not be used by the ministers.

Zuo Xianwang had a slim head, with only hair on the back of his head, which was scattered and hung behind his shoulders. He sat on the table, drank the horse's breasts, tearing the lamb, chewing it in big mouthfuls, overflowing with oil and water, eating so happily.

The generals and the prime ministers accompanied each of them, drinking horse breasts and eating mutton, which was very happy.

"Sir, why stop?" a general couldn't help asking.

"Yes, sir!" Another general agreed, quite dissatisfied: "The Zuo Dadu is a warrior of the Great Huns. He led his army southward and we would definitely kill the Han people crying and howling."

"Sir, order it quickly!"

The generals shouted and said the same thing, and they wanted to go south immediately to kill the Han people. After hearing their words, it seemed that killing the Han people was similar to slaughtering pigs and dogs, and they were extremely disdainful.

If they knew that the Zuo Daduwei army was wiped out, would they still have the courage to speak like this?

Zuo Xianwang pressed down with his right hand: "Don't argue, listen to me. I always feel something is wrong. Something needs to happen. Therefore, I don't plan to follow closely and march slowly."

"Sir, you're too worried. The desert is the world of our Great Huns, so what's wrong?"

"How can the Han people do to us?"

The generals yelled again and did not take the Han people to heart.

"Shut up!" Zuo Xianwang's face sank. His shout was very powerful, and the generals had to shut up.

"In the past, I had this feeling. My three most exquisite archers shot Li Guang to death." Zuo Xianwang's face was as deep as water: "This is the God of Kunlun gave me divine power, and I wanted me to perceive the danger."

Whenever the Kunlun God he believed in, the generals had nothing to say, so they could only let King Zuo Xian play.

"I have killed the Han people for decades. This is the second time I have had this kind of dangerous feeling." Zuo Xianwang continued: "The Zuo Daduwei is invincible. With him, there will be no danger. As long as the Han people emerge, we will pounce on them and kill all the Han people. This is a perfect solution."

Using Zuo Daduwei as bait, lure the Han army to come. When the two troops were fighting hard, the Zuo Xianwang's army would be pushed forward again, and he would definitely win a great victory. This idea was definitely high enough, and the generals praised it in unison.

"Zuo Xianwang is worthy of being the slaughter of the Great Huns!"

"What a scheming!"

"Uh... is this the Han military strategy?"

"If you want to fight the Han people, you have to understand the Han people!" Zuo Xianwang was quite proud: "The Han people are very brave, but their military strategy is not bad, so why not learn?"

He picked up the golden bowl and took a beautiful sip of horse breasts. His voice suddenly turned high: "Send a detective cavalry to investigate the whereabouts of Zuo Daduwei. If there is any news, report it immediately! You, you are full and drink enough, sharpen your scimitar quickly. Don't cut the necks of the Han people at that time! Haha!"

"Ha ha!"

A burst of crazy laughter sounded, and the generals patted their desks, their eyes shining with excitement.

It has to be said that Zuo Xianwang's calculations are good. With the bravery of Zuo Daduwei and the elite Xiongnu led by him, even if he encounters tens of thousands of Han troops, he can fight for a long time, which is enough to drag the Han army down. At that time, his 100,000 new forces pounce on him, and the Han army will be attacked from both sides, and they will inevitably collapse instantly.

King Zuo Xian is worthy of being the "slaughter of the Huns" and is really a scheming person.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the Han army led by Zhou Yang had changed its fighting style, fully utilized the power of the crossbow, and defeated the Zuo Daduwei's army to annihilation.

What he didn't know even more was that the Han army led by Zhou Yang was rushing towards him. At this moment, tens of thousands of Han troops were advancing together, surging in the desert like a tide.

"rumble!"

This is the sound of the Han army advancing.

At this time, everyone's faces were filled with joy. They could defeat the entire army without any effort. None of them escaped. How exciting it is. Just think about it and it makes people excited.

Although Marshal Zhou did not say what to do when he headed north, he didn't have to worry about it. Marshal Zhou had orders and could win a battle. Until now, all these battles with the Huns were made by Marshal Zhou. Have you ever seen Marshal Zhou make a mistake?

The difference between a great commander and an ordinary general is that he can always win. Although Zhou Yang is still a long way from a great commander, at least his talent in this area has been revealed.

When it comes to war, Zhou Yang was a little unbelievable. He never expected that he would be more and more easy to fight, and he would be more and more experienced in fighting. If he had known this, he would have stopped being a businessman in another time and space. If he changed his career as a soldier, he might have become a famous general.

Zhou Yang rode on the horse, gasping for breath, his face was covered with sweat, and even his clothes were soaked with sweat. The horse under his crotch was covered with sweat beads on his hair, which was so naive.

When I looked at the people around me, it was almost the same as him. The only difference from Zhou Yang was that everyone in the Han army was happy and laughed. As the commander, Zhou Yang could only enjoy the joy of victory for a short time. After being happy, he had to plan the next battle immediately.

This is called the responsibility of the commander.

"Master General, Qu'er Lake is ahead!" Gongsun He came to report.

"Queer Lake?" Zhou Yang looked forward, and at the extreme of his eyes, there was indeed a lake, which was the place where he passed through the last time he went deep into the hinterland of the Huns: "Let the brothers rest here!"

As soon as the order was passed, the Han army stopped to rest. The rest during the march was not only to make people take a breath, but more importantly, to feed the war horses, to feed the war horses, and to drink water. These are the skills that every elite cavalry must possess, and the Han army is familiar with it.

Zhou Yang flew off the horse and sat on the ground. Jianzhangjun led the war horse to feed the grass and water.

Taking out the map, Zhou Yang checked it, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly. This was Zhou Yang's thinking expression. Gongsun He stood behind him, keeping his mouth shut to avoid disturbing Zhou Yang.

After a while, Zhou Yang raised his head and found that Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Gongsun Jian, Qin Wuhui and others had already stood behind him and were waiting quietly.

"Master, where should I start?" Li Guang's quick mouth is famous.

"Just here." Zhou Yang pointed to the map and said, "Queer Lake is a very good water and grassland. When Zuo Xianwang goes south, he must pass here. I want to say that General Cheng will lead your troops to camp in Quer Hubei to block the Xiongnu's way."

"Good idea!" Cheng Buzhi raised his thumb and praised: "If you march on the prairie, you must have water and grassland, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. I set up camp north of Queer Lake, which just blocked the way Zuo Xianwang, and he would definitely fight me."

Zhou Yang's fingers were slid on the map: "There is a mountain on the left, although it is a little far away, and it is a hundred miles away. However, the 100-mile journey is not the same for the cavalry. The time for two charges is here. There is a low-lying land on the right, which can also be ambushed. The only disadvantage is that it is relatively humid here."

"That's the perfect place for the ambush. The Huns would never have expected that we would lie in such an unbearable place!" Li Guang hit each other with his hands, making a crisp sound: "Ambushes, they must be in a place that the enemy could not imagine! This is a great place! General, Li Guang is willing to lie here!"

As a famous general, he hit the nail on the head, Zhou Yang sighed in his heart: "That's thank you for your hard work. It's wet here, so brothers may have complaints."

"Resentment? Who dares? My big yellow bow doesn't recognize him!" Li Guang waved his right hand, with extraordinary momentum and a high voice, as if he was singing: "If I can win a battle, I am willing to lie there every day!"

After the Han army rested, Zhou Yang sent an order and rushed to the ambush and hid it.

Tens of thousands of Han troops were ambushing in the Quer Lake area. If King Zuo Xian got in, he would suffer heavy losses. There were tens of thousands of crossbows waiting for him.

Once this battle starts, the secret of the Han army's crossbow formation will be lost, and the military minister Shanyu will know it. Zhou Yang only has tens of thousands of Han troops, while Zuo Xianwang's army has 100,000, which is more than twice that of the Han army. The Han army can only severely damage, but cannot completely wipe out the troops like the Zuo Daduwei's army. It is inevitable that the secret will be leaked.

However, if the 100,000 troops of Zuo Xian King's army were defeated without combat power, it would be worthwhile to leak the secret.

"Get it!"

A sudden sound of hooves sounded, and several Huns scouts were galloping.

While he was running, the leader of Shi Chang stopped pulling the reins and kept twitching his nose.

"Sir, what's wrong?" a soldier asked in confusion.

Shi Chang still twitched his nose, with a look of confusion on his face. After a while, he said: "Did you smell it? There is a smell of blood and a smell of burnt."

As soon as he reminded, these whistle riders sniffed their noses and sniffed them. They didn't know if they didn't smell them. They were shocked: "It's really there."

"This is the direction!" A gust of wind blew, and the bloody smell became stronger. Shi Chang pointed to his left hand and slapped his horse's back: "Go and go and have a look."

The whistle riding horses and running for a while, the smell of blood and burnt human flesh became stronger.

They had been through the battle formation for a long time and knew what such a strong smell of blood and burnt smell of human flesh meant, which meant countless casualties and injuries, and became even more surprised.

Not long after, they arrived at the intersection where the entire Zuo Daduwei was wiped out, and saw red and piles of ashes everywhere.
To be continued...