Chapter 798: Good News (1)

"Kill Hu!"

At the head of the city south of Dunhuang, Jia Huan, Hu Chi, Pang Ze, and Zhang Sishui also held a "clairvoyant mirror" to watch the great battle that broke out in the north of the city. At this time, the mood is agitated.

Not long ago, when Hu Qi entered, they were all silent and depressed. At this time, Xun Yang, the general of the Yaowu Battalion, seized the fighter plane and took the Beijing battalion into the battlefield. This suppressed emotion finally broke out!

The clairvoyant mirror is the latest product of the Ministry of Industry, and the inventor is still Ning Cheng, the son of Wu Wang, a student of Jia Huan, and with the personal relationship between Jia Huan and Ji Shangshu, he can get a lot of goods.

"Kill Hu!"

Jia Huan held the "clairvoyant mirror" and murmured softly. The mood fluctuates. This is the Jingying of Da Zhou!

The formation of this army was not based on the template of the Jingying of the Ming Dynasty, nor was it based on the template of the forbidden army of the Song Dynasty, nor was it based on the forbidden army of the Tang Dynasty, Longwu Army and Yulin Army. It was modeled after the forbidden army of the Han Dynasty: the Southern Army and the Northern Army!

When the Han army was strong, it was a common thing for a Han to be a Wuhu! The general Wei Qing and the hussar general Huo Quai, when facing the Huns, they often did not have an advantage in numbers, and the commonly used tactics were to divide the troops and copy the flanks of the Huns. Without him, the Han army is strong!

The people of the time sighed in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty: Guoheng perishes with weakness and the Han alone dies with strength!

The only difference between the Great Zhou Jing Camp and the Han Army's Northern and Southern Army was the number of people. The number of the northern and southern armies is only tens of thousands, but they can be expanded at any time, and they are all elite soldiers and professional soldiers at the officer level. The Great Zhou Jing Camp has a total of 100,000 and 12 battalions.

Over the past few thousand years, the development and progress of social productive forces have made the total population of the Zhou Dynasty different from that of the Han Dynasty.

Pang Ze put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, exhaled a breath, and said firmly: "Win!" We won. ”

Jia Huan pursed his lips lightly and nodded.

Hu Chi was already laughing.

At this time, a horn sounded in the military camp in the west of the city. There are the camps of the Longxiang Battalion, Hamiwei, and the Shazhou Zuo Military Battalion led by the deputy general Miao Qi. Just, the defense is airtight. Sit and watch the Shenwei camp and other Beijing camps fight hard. The scene was played.

The battle situation continued to tilt towards the Zhou army.

In the camp, the deputy general Miao Qi wore his armor bitterly and prepared to fight. He had to fight.

According to his original plan, he was going to wait for a while, sacrifice the Shenwei camp and other Beijing camps to consume the elite of the Baye Ancient Division, and then he would turn the tide. And the appearance of Yaowu Camp shattered his dream.

The ancient department of Baye is known as the army of 50,000. There are many flags. However, the soldiers under his command are all battle-hardened soldiers, and only from the momentum and attack intensity, they can roughly judge the number and strength of the opponent, and the strength: about 30,000.

And the new Beijing camp joined the battlefield, and it was still attacked from the flank and rear, which was destined to be a big victory!

He had to fight. Because, the Great Zhou is based on the head. If he doesn't go to war, the soldiers under his command will definitely deviate from morality: blocking people's financial routes, such as killing their parents!

"Let's go!"

Adjutant General Miao Qi took his own soldiers out of the camp.

In another small tent in the camp, Murong Cong, who was tied up, was sighing and persuading his daughter Murong Xue to follow him and escape.

As a military aristocrat of Tuyuhun, he is very familiar with the horns and drums of the battlefield. Roughly guess the current situation. The tide of battle was probably out of the grip of his cheap son-in-law. He couldn't get out anymore, and the fate was unknown.

Murong Xue has a snowy appearance, blue eyes like a lake, a white beard with short and narrow cuffs, and pants on top and bottom, which highlights her plump figure more and more, and her style is very amorous. At this time, this deeply sinicized beauty bowed her head and sobbed, "Woo woo..."

On the battlefield outside, the gunfire is loud!

At 7 o'clock in the morning of the first day of September in the eighteenth year of Yongzhi, Jia Huan tried Tuyuhun Hu Shang Guli, Tuyuhun rebelled, and Hu rode nearly 10,000. Then the ancient tribe of Baye attacked. However, the Kyokyeong Yaowu battalion attacked from the flank and rear.

The war was fought from morning to afternoon, however, ended. The two Hu cavalry of Tuyuhun and Baye Gu suffered countless casualties, and then scattered, and most of them escaped into the desert. The Zhou army then pursued and expanded their gains. and captured the Great Union Ze, which was occupied by the Tuyuhun Division.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sun sets in the desert, and the red is on the edge of the sky. Gunshots still rang out sporadically behind him. This made the Hu riders, who were resting and drinking, immediately jump on their horses and continue to flee into the depths of the desert. Afraid of one's own shadow. The scene was extremely panicked and chaotic.

"Woo..."

The famous king of Tuyuhun, who followed Baye Gu Xiaode, lay on the back of the horse and cried bitterly, crying heartbreakingly.

He thought he was about to realize his dream: to occupy the rich land of Dunhuang. However, it was hit one after another. Zhou Junjing's camp brutally tore apart his ambitions and shattered them. And what he lost was not only his people, but also cattle and sheep, women, wealth, and status. It's all over.

Riding on horseback, Baye Gu Xiaode was still in no mood outside Dunhuang at this time, looking back at the scattered team behind him, his face full of frustration, anger, and fear. This fear was not only brought to him by the massacre of the Zhou army, but also the failure of his sneak attack on the grain road of the Zhou army, and he faced the cruel punishment of the ancient Tumen of Baye!

Like the team of lost dogs, they continue to flee to the depths of the desert in the afterglow of the setting sun, evading pursuit.

In late autumn, the moon is like a hook! In the city of Dunhuang, the gunfire has stopped. Everywhere there were soldiers and civilians celebrating. There was no curfew in Dunhuang. On the streets, you can hear singing and noise everywhere. The moonlight poured down the streets.

On a night of victory like today's, the matter of casualties can be left aside for the time being. The city is full of laughter and laughter! Everywhere there are celebratory feasts!

Dunhuang City has a population of nearly 50,000, most of whom are Han people, and many gentry donate wine, food, cattle and sheep. The Guo family, the richest Han merchant in Dunhuang City, donated cattle and sheep worth 20,000 silver dollars to the army.

The Tuyuhun, Yueshi, and Qiang nobles who were responsible for commanding the rebellion and stubbornly resisting in the city were all captured. It is impossible to poison everyone at once. No one is stupid enough to do that. All were imprisoned in the Governor's Palace.

After Jia Huan attended the banquet of the Western Regions Political Secretary in the Governor's Palace, he returned to the post station and fell asleep. He stayed up all night last night. Today's day is also extremely depleting of mental and physical strength. And in the governor's palace, the lights are bright. The scribes were still busy.

The victory of Dunhuang was only a victory on a local battlefield. It was not enough for the entire Doge's Palace to relax and get out of the atmosphere of war.

The good news had arrived in Guazhou City in the evening. Xun Yang, Yang Wei, and Cheng You, the generals of the Yaowu Battalion, reported in the name: Lai Ming Gong Huwei, the Dunhuang soldiers used their lives, and even defeated the Tugu Hun Department and the Baye Ancient Division. Tens of thousands of horsemen were killed and countless were captured. Report to the handsome.

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Guazhou City, the Marshal's Mansion.

There was jubilation in the study and the side rooms.

Qi Chi put down the good news with a smile and nodded to Zeng Jigao, "Ji Gao took my warrant and left." ”

Zeng Jigao bowed his hand in a chic manner and said with a smile: "Dare not obey your fate!" "Seems in a great mood.

After about a cup of tea, outside the city of Guazhou, Le Bai, the deputy general of the fierce army, led his Beijing camp out of the city, and after the fierce battle during the day, he attacked Beishan at night!

The school captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was alone in the hunting fire to shine on the North Mountain. The mountains and rivers are depressed and the extreme border soil, the soldiers are half dead in front of the army, and the general's golden armor does not take off at night.