Vol 3 Chapter 17: Yunlang's persistence

Chapter 17 Yunlang's Persistence
"What can be better than the hand of a woman!"
"The problem is that following the majestic dragon that will not hatch eggs will be accidentally killed by him. What can I do if I don't follow Luanfeng?"
"You really refuse to give in?"
"Of course I will give in. I didn't want to take all the credit, but it's embarrassing for you to ask for it."
"Well, the first merit is from the five of you. Faqiu Zhonglang will need an old man to send him!"
Seeing that Xie Changchuan had no joke, Yun Lang knew that this should be his bottom line, and quickly nodded, "So good!"
Xie Changchuan also breathed a sigh of relief. If Yun Lang continued to insist, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have too many restrictions on these teenagers.
Originally sending them to the battlefield as cannon fodder can easily solve this matter. However, the background of these people is too horrible. He Xie Changchuan can say nothing in Bai Mountaineering. After returning to Chang'an ...
"The cave is well-repaired, it's not big enough or wide enough now, it can't go on the army, it can't go on the war horse!"
Listening to Xie Changchuan's words, Yun Lang's thumb picked up the old high, worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, it is easy to find that this cave seems to have other uses.
"Send three thousand people to come back to finish the work here earlier, or to end the battle early. In order to impost this corpse, there are too many soldiers who died in my hero."
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "You don't need a husband, you can only use ghost slaves. It's too dangerous here!"
"Only people!"
"That's our brother brother!"
"Are you actually talking to businessmen, son-in-law, and the offenders are called brothers?"
"Even if it's the Han Hanhua, that's my brother-in-law."
"The old man wants a fighter! No matter how many casualties!"
"It's useless. Even if you send three thousand people, the hole is so big that you can't put it away when you come. There is no other benefit besides the extra life.
You can send Guo Jie to catch some more ghost slaves. I heard from You Ji that there have been a lot of ghost slaves here recently! "
Xie Changchuan Qiang left with anger, and he can see that he is not happy at all. Yun Lang is even certain that if there is no one named Xie Ning among the five people who benefited, Xie Changchuan will not swallow this breath.
Yun Lang was so sensitive to the two words of Faqiu that he blurted out a new noun called "Fangqiu Zhonglang".
Obviously, Xie Changchuan does not seem to be surprised by this new term.
I thought that the term was invented by Cao Cao. It seems that Cao Cao already existed before, at least, Xie Changchuan knew.
Yun Lang is actually not very interested in the merits. As a person who exists like a dynasty of the Han Dynasty, it is a very easy thing to want to make merits.
Even for military merits, things that ordinary people do not dare to think about, Yun Lang just followed Huo to go around the world, and Fenghou became a natural thing.
He just wanted to see the emperor's view of the mausoleum of Ma Dunton and the subsequent disposal, so as to evaluate the consequences after the emperor's discovery of the first emperor's tomb.
Xie Changchuan walked for a long time, and a middle-aged man came to Yunlang. When he saw this person, even Yunlang, a knowledgeable person, couldn't help but shudder.
Yun Lang, who has seen this, has seen it in the Tomb of the First Emperor!
Skinny, very skinny, the skin was tightly wrapped around the skull, perfectly outline the shape of the skull.
He had a big mouth, but he couldn't say a word. It was strange to see Yun Lang. When he opened his mouth, Yun Lang saw his throat directly. There was no such thing as a tongue in his mouth.
Yun Lang was just polite, handed the plate full of buns to this skeleton brother, this one did not refuse to say, threw the buns one by one into his mouth, only to see the throat knot rolled up and down, a plate of buns He was swallowed instantly.
"Faqiu?" Yun Lang asked cautiously.
Brother Skeleton nodded!
"Mr. Faqiu Zhonglang?"
Brother Skeleton shook his head quickly, the dark face seemed a little shy, but it was too dark to see Yunlang.
After reading this guy's dispatch document, Yun Lang sighed: "Look next to Brother Gao."
Gao Shiqing nodded and led a group of criminals in shackles into the cave.
After the arrival of Gao Shiqing, Yun Lang left the cave. Compared with the brother of the skeleton, Gao Shiqing, Yun Lang was unworthy of giving shoes to others on the side of Faqiu.
Ancestral craftsmanship, and it has been through three generations ... At least that's what Xie Changchuan wrote.
The Huns tirelessly harassed the Houzi Mountain Camp. They roared beyond the range of the crossbow arrows, and pretended to be attacking again and again, but each time they slowly retreated.
The situation is actually very bad. The Huns occupy three sides of the Hook Mountain. Only the inside of the hook is still under the guard of Qiduwei.
There are many ways to deal with the poorly equipped Huns, such as the wooden piles on the ground that are planted deep into the ground by the clouds.
Many highly skilled Huns used horse poles to cover the wooden piles, and then ran vigorously, hoping to pull out all the wooden piles that prevented them from moving forward. The only result was that they would turn their horses upside down.
Then the wise Huns united four or five cavalrymen, caught a wooden stake at the same time, and then pulled hard outward.
I do n’t know why, the coordination of these Huns is not very good, and the direction of their force is inconsistent, causing four or five horses to fall to the ground together.
This is a very interesting phenomenon, Yun Lang and Huo go to the disease and all the soldiers are relished.
"How deep did you bury the wooden pile?"
"Three feet!"
"Not too deep! Why can't the horses move?"
"There are some horizontal branches under each wood pile ... unless you use a cow, you can't drag it out."
The angry Huns found that the wooden pile could not be towed away, and began to cut the wooden pile with their own weapons. After the sawdust flew, their thin weapons were bent or chipped.
"I want to take the cavalry and sprint for a while. Long-term stubbornness does not play, which is bad for morale!"
"Yes, it must be left as soon as it touches, angering the Huns to let them attack. We only have 500 real cavalry, and we cannot consume it at will."
Huo went sick to Li Ganjun, Yun Lang glanced at Xie Ning, and Xie Ning nodded, indicating that the crossbow arrows were ready.
As early as when building the Houzi Mountain fortifications, Yunlang had deliberately flowed out a passage, which was directly in front of the defensive position, just at the edge of the farthest range of the crossbow arrows.
Because the terrain is high in the east and low in the north, Li Gan ’s cavalry is deployed on the east side. They can use this gentle to raise the horse speed to the highest speed in the shortest time. After rushing for a while, they will return to the Hook Mountain from the north passage. .
If there is a change, they can still enter the stake area, although it is not suitable for riding here, it is under the protection of the crossbow.
Yun Langchang took a deep breath, and struck the drum of war. After a few loud noises, the eastern gate of the village opened Huo Ran, and Huo went to the first leaping horse and rushed out of the cottage.
The horn of the Huns also sounded for the first time. The Huns who were still entangled with the wooden piles quickly retreated and arranged in a very short time, and then rushed to Huo to get sick without hesitation. In the past ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A warhorse in armor biting iron chews and spit white, struggling to run, four hoofs stepped on the ground like a drum of war drums, the wild beasts poured down.
Conquering the upper hand and occupying the advantage, Huo Qubing just left the Zhaimen, and he took out the short spear on his back without aiming. The three short spears were thrown out with the help of the horse.
At the moment when he threw the short spear, Li Gan's short spear was also thrown out. Then, there were countless short spears flying from the group of war horses, and the dark clouds shrouded the Huns who ran from the wild.
Warhorse and short spear flying together ...
Hey ... hey sound of the short spear breaking through the air, even in the roar of the horseshoe.
The Huns seemed to know how to deal with the short spears, and they actually hid their bodies under the horse's belly during the rush.
The short spear fell and set off a blood rain among the Xiongnu crowd. The sharp short spear easily tore the body of the war horse, and then emerged from the body of the war horse, wearing the Huns under the horse belly together with the war horse On a short spear.
Even the Huns who were not injured by the short spears were pressed under the body by the injured war horses. Some Huns who had not been suppressed by luck, seeing that Huo Que's horseshoe had arrived, rolled out with a cry.
Huo went sick and drank, and the small axe hung on his arm was also taken off by him, in a place less than ten feet away,
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