The north wind is howling, the snow is flying, the cold night is cold, the night is dark, and the person's line of sight can only see about five meters, and then it is a haze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this dark night in the blizzard, there was a burst of popping sounds, and the sound slowly became chaotic from far and near.

The guess of Lao Cheng Li Tao and others is not wrong at all, the Turks are really here.

Tonight's blizzard is the best cover provided by heaven and earth, and the brigade is quietly advancing, moving very slowly, but constantly approaching Shenyang City.

Straight-line distance, five miles away.

Jieli was wearing a ferret coat on his body, and he kept spitting hot air from his mouth, shivering from time to time. The northeast is freezing cold, and even a strong grassland iron man like him finds it difficult.

"Haven't the scouts come back yet?" He suddenly spoke up and asked one of the generals next to him.

The general sat on his horse and looked into the distance, but his eyes were full of blizzards, and he turned around and smiled bitterly: "Back to the Great Khan, the blizzard is too fierce tonight, I guess the scout may be lost." ”

Jieli snorted and said coldly: "Then don't wait, under such severe weather, Han Yue will definitely not expect someone to sneak attack, you drink the order to speed up the march, Ben Khan will take Shenyang City before dawn tomorrow." ”

"The Great Khan can't be ......" The Turkic general hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him, and said solemnly: "The Han people have a saying in the art of war, know yourself and know your opponent, win a hundred battles, and don't act recklessly in battle, we need to wait until the scouts come back to determine whether the other side is not defending." ”

He glanced at Jieli while persuading, and deliberately reminded: "Great Khan, don't forget, Han Yue has a red-clothed cannon. ”

Jieli looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said proudly: "What about the red-clothed cannon, Ben Khan has promised Goguryeo to send troops for two months, and it has been delayed until today to deal with the threat of the red-clothed cannon." Hmph, red-coated cannon, I'll see how dare he fire the cannon then. ”

The general looked at the front of the team, and said softly for a long time: "What if Han Yue is ruthless? ”

Jieli was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and said firmly: "The Han people are pedantic, he doesn't dare to open fire, otherwise the Confucian students in the Central Plains can scold him for the rest of his life, so that he will never be able to get rid of his infamy." ”

The general groaned, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and finally bowed to Jieli, and said solemnly: "The Great Khan is well versed in the way of people's hearts, and this dispatch of troops can be regarded as a strategic strategy, and his subordinates are very impressed in their hearts. ”

Jieli stretched out his hand and took off the strong bow from his back, put it in his hand and shook it twice, and said coldly: "What's going on in Goguryeo?" Why don't you see anyone appear? ”

"Don't worry, I sent someone to inform Wang Lingyun two days ago, and he promised to send troops immediately. Goguryeo is closer to Shenyang City than we are, if my guess is correct, I'm afraid Wang Lingyun has already arrived......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of hooves not far away, but when he saw forty or fifty Liaodong cavalry stepping on the snow, one of them said in a loud voice: "You guessed right, my commander has already arrived, and now he is ambushing a mile outside the city of Shenyang, waiting for the Great Khan to start attacking the city." ”

This man was obviously not an ordinary cavalryman, and he had four long knives stuck in his waist.

If the Liaodong swordsman could use three knives at the same time, it would be equivalent to ten thousand enemies engraved by the four blood of the Turks, and the Howling Sky Wolf who went to assassinate Han Yue in the first place was a figure of this level.

If you use four knives at the same time, it will be even more ruthless, it is a top master at the level of the Condor Archer, and there are not many people in the whole world.

This person is equipped with four long knives, obviously a first-class master in the world, he is not afraid of Shangjieli, and directly comes to him, he swept his eyes over the Jieli army, and then put his eyes in front of the army, hehe smiled: "The Great Khan is very well prepared, in order to deal with Han Yue's red-clothed cannon, you are betting on blood." Tut-tut, no wonder my boss said that you hate Han Yue deeply, and now it seems that it is not bad at all......"

"Boss?" Jieli sneered, and said with disdain: "Wang Lingyun can also become the coach?" This person is a domestic slave with three surnames, and he has a poisonous snake ferocity in his bones, so you Goguryeo lord should not be bitten back. ”

"Hahaha!" The Liaodong swordsman looked up to the sky and smiled, and said meaningfully: "I heard that the Great Khan was once bitten, I don't know if it hurts?" ”

Jieli's eyes were cold, and he said: "The swordsman of the four knives, Ben Khan has also killed. "He can become the Great Khan of the steppe, and he is a fierce man at the level of an archer himself.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's useless to say more, I Yuan Gai Suwen was promoted to the fourth sword level at the age of twenty, and I have not been afraid of threats from others since I was a child." ”

It turned out that this young swordsman was Yuangai Suwen, he was also a pivotal general in Goguryeo, and he used to compete with Han Yue for Jin Ling'er at the beginning, but he didn't expect to become Wang Lingyun's subordinate now.

Jieli glanced at him and said lightly: "Er is a hero, that Wang Lingyun is a son, the eagle is driven by Shiba Dog, doesn't this general feel embarrassed?" ”

Yuan Gai Suwen's eyes were cold, he stared at Jieli with blazing eyes, and suddenly chuckled out loud for a long time, and said with mockery: "I now know that the Great Khan deserved to lose at all, Wang Lingyun has been by your side for nearly a year, you didn't even know that he knew martial arts, and you thought he was a son, a son who has the power to suppress the four-knife swordsman in this world?" Hahaha......"

Jieli was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "This is impossible!" ”

Yuangai Suwen chuckled and turned into a big laugh, suddenly pulled out a long knife from his waist, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, tonight the Turks and Goguryeo are friendly forces, and the commander of my family has an order, and he also asked the Great Khan to send troops to attack the city." ”

After saying this, the long knife in his hand waved lightly, and shouted to the Goryeo swordsman who came with him: "All the generals will turn around with me, and wait for the Turkic allies to exert their might, ahhahaha......"

In the long laughter, the horses galloped wildly in the direction they came, the horses' hooves trampled on the snow, and a team of Liaodong swordsmen quickly disappeared into the night.

Jieli stared at them with blazing eyes, knowing that he would never see the figure of Yuangai Suwen again, so the steppe Khan hated and said: "Wang Lingyun, this little dog is like a fish in water in Goguryeo, this Yuangai Suwen Khan has also heard of his name, he is a famous young master in Goguryeo, he was promoted to a four-knife swordsman at the age of twenty, and once caused a sensation in the entire Liaodong, I can't imagine that he is willing to be Wang Lingyun's subordinate." ”

The eyes of the generals beside him flickered, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "Great Khan, I Guan Yuan Gai Suwen is also a false and wronged snake, this person has a tigerish face, according to the records in the Han people's physiognomy book, this kind of appearance is clearly a hero, he will not live under the people for a long time, maybe he will turn against Wang Lingyun in the future." The Han Chinese also said in the photo books that the lifespan of such physiognomy is generally not very ......."

"Han people, Han people, when will you forget the Han people?" Jieli interrupted the general's words with a loud shout, and said angrily: "You are a first-class nobleman of the steppe, and you don't think about Turkic glory, but you go to learn the things of the Han people. Is the Han people's war book useful? Are Han Chinese photo books useful? Ben Khan was in the Central Plains back then, and all the Han people were cattle and sheep under my sword, if their military books and photo books were useful, how could they be obediently captured by me in the first place? ”

The general bowed his head and sighed softly, silent and no longer spoke.

Jieli snorted angrily, and waved his hand suddenly: "Immediately speed up the march, and start attacking the city in half an hour. ”

The Great Khan gave an order, and the Turkic cavalry was violently activated, and the general urged the horses to gallop with the large group of men and horses, but a coldness gradually rose in his heart.

"Great Khan, if the knowledge of the Han people is useless, how can Han Yue squeeze the wealth of the grassland little by little? If the knowledge of the Han people was useless, how could Han Yue create a cannon like a thunderous god? ”

Four years ago, in a small mountain col, 20,000 elite Turkic vanguard cavalry were slaughtered by a teenager with dozens of people. The battle was so miserable that the Turkic cavalry that dominated the world did not even see the shadow of the enemy, and only the sound of a rumbling explosion was heard in their ears, and then countless compatriots were turned into minced meat.

"I hope this strategy works!" The general sat on his horse and looked into the distance, his eyes fell on the black crowd in front of the cavalry, and he barely cheered himself up.

"Heavenly Wolf God bless, I hope Han Yue is a pedantic Confucian student, and I hope he won't use the red-clothed cannon. This dispatch of troops is the last hope of our steppe, if we can't defeat Shenyang City, the Turks will have no tomorrow......"

If you can't beat Shenyang City, you won't be able to achieve the strategic goal of encircling Wei and saving Zhao, and now Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty has passed the Yanmen Pass in the art of war, and the entire 200,000 army is staring at the grassland, just waiting for the spring snow to melt and then push all the way.

This year's winter was very cold, so cold that a large number of cattle and sheep on the steppe froze to death, and the strength of the Turks was further weakened, and they no longer had the courage to dominate the world four years ago.

This general also knows one thing, now that many Turkic herdsmen have moved to settle in Hushi outside the Guan, they no longer see themselves as Turkic, but have signed a grazing agreement with Hushi, and their identity has become that of Han herdsmen, and they are no longer descendants of the wolf god.

If a nomad chooses to settle, is it still a nomad? It's a pity that the herdsmen don't understand this truth, and the nobles of many tribes don't understand it.

Although Jieli Khan understands, the Great Han doesn't care, he only has martial arts in his eyes, and he only believes in plunder.

"Han Yue, Han Yue, you are worthy of being the famous Han Jingyang Marquis of the world, and after several poisonous schemes, this is to cut off the roots of my grassland people. You won because my people didn't believe me......"

The general slowly closed his eyes, and two tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes. Everyone in the clan is drunk and I wake up alone, how painful is this feeling?

He watched the entire grassland being swallowed up by Han Yue with economic means little by little, the mutual market outside the customs was making money day by day, and the wealth of the grassland was shrinking, maybe in another ten years, there would be no Turkic people in the world.

The cold wind was howling, the snow was falling, and suddenly there was a panic shout from the front, it was the cavalry who were killing Hannu, urging them to start attacking.

Shenyang City, it's finally here!

The general suddenly drew his scimitar and looked coldly ahead.

But in the midst of the heavy snow, there was a majestic ice city standing proudly, like a fierce tiger entrenched on the earth, showing its fangs to the heavens and the earth.

"Han Yue, tonight is either you die or I die......," he gripped the scimitar tightly, his eyes flashing with boundless murderous intent.

This is Han Yue's city, and it is also the city that remotely manipulates the mutual market outside the Guan, as long as it is defeated and Han Yue is killed, the entire grassland can be reborn.

For the sake of the Turkic people, this general has to fight.

Even if he died on the battlefield, he had to let Han Yue know that the grassland was not a barbarian land, and there were wise men on the grassland. He also wanted Han Yue to know that this wise man's name was Jieyun, and he had been to the Snowy Tianshan Mountain not long ago, and he had a snow lotus hidden in his heart.