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Since ancient times, those who bully must be flattered, and carving canals is no exception. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) The hideous face of the carving canal suddenly turned into a flattering smile, and he tried his best to adjust his ugly face and put on a respectful and respectful appearance.

"General...... Oh no, that's what the king said! The villain is guilty! The villain is wrong! He leaned down deeply and said in unison. At the same time, his mind raced and he considered whether to kiss the young man's boot as a sign of obedience.

The young man didn't even look at the carving canal, but just looked at the battlefield of Jiexiu in the bloody battle in the distance, from here, countless soldiers were strangled like ants, dancing with flags, and the sound of killing shook the sky. After looking at it for a long time, he waved his hand casually and said, "It's good to know your mistakes." There's nothing to do with you here, get out. ”

"Yes, yes, the villain retreats...... Diao Qu Nan bent down and retreated, until he was more than ten zhang away, he turned around and got on his horse, and walked away.

"Is there a leader in your group?" The young man didn't take the carving ditch seriously at all, and turned to the soldiers around him to ask.

The disgraced Li Jingzhi had already been helped up by several soldiers, and they patted the floating soil on his clothes and armor for him. He grabbed a few steps and saluted respectfully: "Brave General Li Jingzhi, meet the king." Thank you for your help. ”

Li Jingzhi naturally didn't know this nobleman. However, he has been in the Hun army for several years, and he has a little knowledge. Seeing that this young man was dressed luxuriously, the attendants behind him were also full of fierce looks. Among them were four tall and majestic giants, with hideous faces and eyes like lightning, and they were obviously enough warriors to rival a hundred people...... Those who can get such people to follow must be the famous king of the Huns!

Besides, what a fierce and rough temperament is that carving canal? But when he saw this nobleman, he groveled to this, how noble is this person's identity, it is simply indescribably noble. In front of such Xiongnu nobles, he was only a Han officer, and he had to be cautious and flattered. Fortunately, he was able to stop the atrocities of carving canals, and he seemed to be a reasonable person.

Li Jingzhi searched for dry intestines, and among the Xiongnu nobles he remembered, there was no one similar to this young man. But he heard that in addition to Liu He, the king of Zuoxian, and Liu Cong, the king of Zuoguli, the two sons who relied on their arms, Dadan Yu Liu Yuan also had three sons, Liu Yu, Liu Long, and Liu Yi. Among them, Liu Yi is the most favored, and he counts the age teeth, which is also comparable to this young man......

The young man of the Huns never thought that Li Jingzhi had so many calculations, seeing that this guy with a blue nose and swollen face claimed to be a brave general, his facial muscles twitched obviously, and he looked Li Jingzhi up and down, "You are actually a general?" Or what brave general? Are you sure it's a brave general? ”

The contemptuous look almost directly said: A weak man like you is also worthy of leading troops.

Li Jingzhi can only be silent. He has studied military books and honed martial arts since he was a child, and he thinks that he is capable of making meritorious contributions, where is the person who is willing to be humiliated? How could he create and sow it, and he became a soldier of the Xiongnu Han Kingdom. It must be known that in the Xiongnu Han Kingdom, almost no one really takes the Han people who take refuge seriously. The only thing the Xiongnu really trusted was the Huns themselves, and the Han people were just shepherded animals to be slaughtered. Even if he becomes a high-ranking military attache like a general, he can't change his fate, and there is no other way but to endure.

How else can it be? Li Ling's surrender to the Xiongnu was also out of helplessness, who had ever given him a chance to turn back?

Seeing that Li Jingzhi was silent, the Hun youth seemed a little bored. He lifted his horsewhip, pointed in the direction of Jiexiu City, and said, "I'm going over there to have a look, you come and lead the way!" ”

Li Jingzhi leaned down and said: "Yes!" Come with me, O king. He waved his hand and asked his soldiers to continue digging in the earth, and he led the Hun youth and his Hu from the cavalry in the direction of Jiexiu City.

According to the plan of the Huns, a long fence, two trenches, and several considerable camps should be built around Jiexiu. At the moment, there are a considerable number of soldiers running around and busy, but they don't seem to be very efficient.

The Hun young man suddenly urged the horse to go parallel with Li Jingzhi, frowned, and said, "Why are you waiting for these useless things? ”

Li Jingzhi smiled bitterly: "The king doesn't know, he has attacked repeatedly in the past few days, and because the enemy general Lu Chang guarded the law, our army suffered a lot of losses. Therefore, General Huyan sent an order to build a camp as a long-term plan. ”

The young Huns walked slowly, thoughtfully, and then turned to talk about the battle situation of the previous few days, and carefully inspected all kinds of relevant situations. The Xiongnu nobles Tai Ban that Li Jingzhi came into contact with were all vulgar and unliterate and had a rough personality, and it was really rare to see a young man who was as thoughtful and fluent in Chinese as he was. He didn't dare to slack off, and cheered up to answer them one by one.

After all, Li Jingzhi is a real general, and there are really many people who know him along the way. In addition to the fierce people who carved canals, the general officers and soldiers in the army respected him. Seeing that he was talking cautiously with the Xiongnu chieftain, and was followed by more than a dozen cavalrymen in bright armor, no one dared to disturb him, and he was allowed to go all the way unhindered.

A moment later, they were standing on the side of the innermost moat, approaching the city. At this time, another wave of the offensive was frustrated, and about a few hundred soldiers withdrew like a receding tide. It seems that successive defeats had a great impact on the morale of the besieging troops, and this attack used not many troops, and it was mainly a patchwork of various fields.

Although these Zahu warriors fought bravely, they lacked military discipline and almost no resilience in battle, and the Huns used them as the main force to attack the city, and the nature of harassment was very obvious. When they assembled under the city, they were subjected to a fierce rain of arrows from the defenders of Jiexiu, and when they approached the city, the rolling wood and stones rained down, causing a lot of casualties.

When a few particularly brave Hu warriors who rushed to the forefront were sniped by the strong bows and crossbows that appeared in the city from time to time, the rest of the people did not even reach the top of the city, and retreated in a hurry under the city.

The Xiongnu youth and Li Jingzhi saw clearly, in fact, there were all fierce soldiers in these troops who were willing to die and killed the Jin army several times, but in the face of the immovable defense of Jiexiu City, there were many soldiers who lost their fighting spirit. The Huns' warlords rushed into the ranks of the defeated soldiers, dragged out a few unlucky ghosts to hack them to death, and then drove them back together.

"Lu Chang does have some ability to defend the city." The Hun youth scolded with a smile.

Li Jingzhi couldn't help but sigh and said: "Liu Kun, the new assassin of the Jin people, is different from Sima Teng, and his subordinates are quite talented. The Lu Chang in front of him is just an ordinary young general. If you fight against the Jinyang Army, it must be even more difficult......"

The Hun young man looked at Li Jingzhi in surprise.

Li Jingzhi suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, how could he praise the Jin people for their courage and good fighting in front of the Huns? Isn't this death? He hurriedly dismounted and knelt down, and bowed again and again: "The last general will lose his words!" Lapsus linguae! ”

The Xiongnu youth didn't think much of himself, and tapped Li Jingzhi's shoulder with the whip: "What you said is right, and there is nothing wrong with it." Get up! ”

"Yes! Be! Although the Jin army has a little character, but the power of my Han Kingdom will become a powder! Li Jingzhi felt that he was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly praised the Huns a few more words to make a balance.

The Hun young man nodded absentmindedly and looked at the battlefield by himself.

As the besieging armies retreated, there was a brief lull in the battlefield. The five-mile radius around Jiexiu City was empty except for the corpses stacked like dead leaves and the remains of siege equipment. The Hun youth was unimpressed, and suddenly shook the reins lightly, and turned his horse forward, and his subordinates glanced at each other, and they followed.

Li Jingzhi hurriedly stopped: "King, the Jin people have the advantage of bows and crossbows, and if you go further, I am afraid that something will be wrong." ”

The young man pulled his horse for half a circle, turned his head and looked at Li Jingyi deeply, suddenly blinked, and smiled triumphantly. And the cavalrymen who had been following him solemnly also laughed. They laughed very happily, but Li Jingzhi had a feeling that something was wrong.

"Haha, haha, thanks for the reminder!" In the midst of laughter, the young man untied his rich fur and threw the gold-cut belt on the ground. In the end, he took off the golden crown of the Flying Eagle on his head, put it on his index finger and flickered around twice, and suddenly threw it into Li Jingzhi's arms.

This gold crown is made of pure gold, inlaid with jewels and jade treasures, and has a bit of weight. Li Jingzhi only felt cold hands and feet at the moment, and he almost couldn't catch it.

"Clothes and belts are nothing. This golden crown is the treasure of Liu Jing, the king of the deer, you hold it carefully! The general of the defeated army escaped from Jinyang Wolf Bèi last year, and he didn't even care about taking the crown, Lao Tzu sent him this kindness! Ha ha! Hahaha! The young man looked up to the sky and laughed, his spirit soaring. He no longer paid attention to Li Jingzhi, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and ran towards Jiexiu City.

More than a dozen cavalrymen who followed him galloped wildly, and the iron hooves stirred up smoke and dust, as if a gray dragon was rising from the ground.

Above the head of Jiexiu City, Lu Changzheng said to his subordinates: "As for the reinforcements...... The Lord has an arrangement. Before the words fell, I heard a frightened roar in the Hun company camp in the distance.

Everyone hurriedly looked outside the city, and saw a troop of cavalry galloping over the trench. For a young man, he happily shouted at the city: "Old Lu! Old Lou! I, Ding Wenhao, are here to help fight! ”

Lu Chang's feet were soft, and he almost sat down on the spot. And behind him, many soldiers were already cheering: "It's Ding Miao!" General Ding Miao! General Ding Miao is here! ”

There was a thunderous cheer in Jiexiu City, and Ding Miaozhi proudly raised his hand to the cheering soldiers in the city, as if he had received great praise.

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A few days ago, I reviewed the completed manuscript, and suddenly I was dissatisfied with some of the plots, so I ruthlessly deleted more than 55,000 words. In the past few days, I have worked hard to write the manuscript, and finally managed to barely maintain the manuscript at about 150,000 words. Crabs are ugly, and writing such historical texts often needs to be revised repeatedly, so if the manuscript is insufficient, it will indeed affect the quality. I would like to ask for your understanding.

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