Datang Fenghua Road

There were only two people left in the hall, it was Li Ji and the eldest grandson Wuji.

Although they are all princes, they are also divided into upper and lower. Usually, everyone's identities cannot be seen as high or low. Once they encounter wars, they will appear immediately.Li Ji is at the level of a coach, but Lao Cheng and others are at the level of generals, so Li Ji sits at home. It is better for him to go to the city to analyze the war at home.

The reason why Changsun Wuji didn't go was because he was a civil official, and the Tang Dynasty had not yet let the civil official go into battle.The Tang minister of households looked at the heavy snow outside, and suddenly sighed: "Master, the old man is very worried, I always feel a little scared."

Li Ji glanced at him and frowned.

Shenyang City had only [-] cavalrymen. Although the black armored cavalry was unparalleled in the world, it was not suitable for defending the city.Although the grassland is weakened now, Jie Li still has a large army in his hands. If he attacks in the snow, it will not be easy to defend.

"I don't know if Goguryeo in the south will jump out and join in. If they come too, it will be a tough battle."

Li Ji's eyes were bright, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

At this moment, the screen behind the hall flashed, and Han Yue Shi Shiran came out.He held a token in his hand, which was the marquis of Jingyang who could open the Shenyang City ammunition depot.

"Move all the bullets to the city wall..." Han Yue threw the token to a guard.

Chapter 287 Only by killing Han Yue can the Turks be reborn

The north wind is howling, the snow is flying, the night is cold and windy, and the night is dark. People can only see about five meters, and it is hazy any further.

In the dark night of this blizzard, there was a puff puff sound, and the sound gradually became chaotic and chaotic from far to near.

Old Cheng Liji and others' guesses were absolutely right, the Turks really came.

The blizzard tonight was the best cover provided by heaven and earth. The brigade advanced quietly, moving very slowly, but they kept approaching Shenyang City.

Straight line distance, five miles of land.

Jie Li was wearing a ferret cloak, and he kept breathing hot air and shivered from time to time.The northeast is freezing cold, and even a strong prairie guy like him finds it difficult.

"Is the scout back yet?" He suddenly said, asking a general next to him.

The general sat on the horse and looked into the distance, but all the blizzards came into his eyes. He turned back and smiled bitterly: "Returning to the sweat, the blizzard is too fierce tonight, I guess the scouts may have lost their way."

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

"Don't sweat..." the Turkic general hurriedly dissuaded, and solemnly said: "The Han people have a saying in the art of war, know yourself and your enemy, and win every battle. Don't act recklessly in battle. We need to wait for the scouts to come back before we can confirm whether the opponent is not defending."

As he persuaded him, he glanced at Jie Li and reminded him deliberately, "Don't forget, Khan, that Han Yue has a red-clothed cannon."

Jie Li looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, proudly saying: "What about the red-clothed cannon, Ben Khan has promised Goguryeo to send troops for two months, and it has been delayed until today, just to solve the threat of the red-clothed cannon. Humph, red-clothed cannon, I'll see how he dares to fire at that time."

The general looked towards the front of the brigade and said softly for a long time, "What if Han Yue is ruthless?"

Jie Li was startled for a moment, then laughed again, and said firmly: "The Han people are pedantic, he does not dare to shoot, otherwise the Confucian scholars in the Central Plains will scold him for a lifetime, and he will never be able to get rid of his infamy."

The general pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. Finally, he bowed his hands to Jie Li, and said solemnly, "The Great Khan knows the way of people's hearts. This dispatch of troops can be regarded as a strategic plan, and his subordinates admire it very much."

Jie Li stretched out his hand and took off the strong bow from his back, put it in his hand and swung it twice, and said coldly, "What's going on over there in Goguryeo?

"Don't worry, big sweat. I sent someone to notify Wang Lingyun two days ago, and he promised to send troops immediately. Goguryeo is closer to Shenyang City than us. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid Wang Lingyun would have arrived already..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard a hoof sound not far away, but when he saw forty or fifty Liaodong cavalry coming on the snow, one of them said loudly: "You guessed it right, my coach has already arrived, and now he is lying in ambush in Shenyang. One mile outside the city, wait for the Great Khan to attack the city."

This man is obviously not an ordinary cavalryman, with four long knives stuck in his waist.

If the Liaodong swordsman could use three knives at the same time, it would be equal to the tens of thousands of enemies carved by the four bloods of the Turks.

If you use four knives at the same time, it will be even more ruthless. He is the top expert of the eagle archer level, and there are not many people in the whole world.

This man is equipped with four long knives. He is obviously a first-class master in the world. He is not afraid of Shang Jie Li, and he straightens his horse to him. Said: "Khan is very well prepared. In order to deal with Han Yue's red-clothed cannon, you have invested your blood. Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder my coach said that you hate Han Yue deeply. Now it doesn't seem to be bad at all..."

"The head coach?" Jie Li sneered and said disdainfully: "Wang Lingyun can also become the head coach? This man has three surnames and slaves, and he has a vicious viciousness in his bones. You, the king of Goguryeo, don't want to be bitten back."

"Hahaha!" Liaodong Swordsman smiled and said meaningfully: "I heard that the big sweat has been bitten, I don't know if it hurts?"

Jie Li's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Ben Khan has also killed a swordsman with four knives." He can become a grassland sweat, and he is a fierce man at the level of an eagle shooter.

The swordsman frowned, and said lightly: "It's useless to talk too much. I, Yuan Gai Suwen, was promoted to the fourth sword level at the age of 20. I have never been afraid of threats from others since I was a child."

It turned out that this young swordsman was Yuan Gai Suwen. He was also an important general in Goguryeo. He used to compete with Han Yue for Jin Ling'er, but he could not have imagined that he would now become Wang Lingyun's subordinate.

Jie Li glanced at him, and said lightly, "You are a hero, then Wang Lingyun is a rookie, and the eagle is driven by a chai dog, doesn't this general feel embarrassed?"

Yuangai Suwen's eyes turned cold, he stared at Jie Li with piercing eyes, he suddenly laughed lightly for a long time, and said sarcastically: "I only know now that Da Khan lost a little bit, Wang Lingyun has been by your side for nearly a year, You didn't even know he knew martial arts, and thought he was a rookie, a rookie who has the power to suppress the four swordsmen in this world? Hahaha..."

Jie Li was startled and blurted out, "This is impossible!"

Yuangaisuwen's chuckle turned into a big laugh, he suddenly pulled out a long knife from his waist, and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, tonight the Turks and Goguryeo are allies, my commander has an order, and I also ask the Khan to send troops to attack the city. ."

After saying this, he waved his long sword gently and shouted to the Goryeo swordsman who came with me: "All the generals turn around with me, and wait for the Turkic allies to show their power, ahahaha..."

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

Jieli stared at them with piercing eyes, knowing that he would never see Yuan Gai Su Wen again, the Prairie Khan let out a grudge, and said: "Wang Lingyun, this little dog is like a fish in water in Goguryeo, this Yuan Gai Su Wen Khan I have also heard of his name, but he is a famous young master in Goguryeo, he was promoted to Four Swordsman at the age of 20, and once caused a sensation in Liaodong, but he was willing to be Wang Lingyun's subordinate."

The eyes of the generals around him flickered and he suddenly whispered: "Khan, I, Guanyuan Gai Suwen, are also vain and arrogant. This person looks like a tiger and an eagle. According to the records of the Han people, this appearance is clearly a heroic person. I won’t live under people for a long time, and maybe I will turn against Wang Lingyun in the future. The Han people’s photobook also says that the lifespan of such looks is generally not very…”

"Han people, Han people, when can you forget the Han people?" Jie Li interrupted the general with a loud shout, and said with anger: "You are a first-class noble in the grasslands. Is the military book useful? Is the photo book of the Han people useful? When Ben Khan was in the Central Plains, all the Han people were cattle and sheep under my sword. If their military book and photo book were useful, how could they have been kidnapped by me?"

The general bowed his head and sighed, silently no longer speaking.

Jie Li snorted angrily and waved his hand abruptly: "Immediately speed up the march, and start the siege after half an hour. I rely on martial courage and wolf-like nature to conquer the world, not the ridiculous art of war book of the Han people."

With the order of the Khan, the Turkic cavalry started with a bang, and the general urged the horse to run wildly with the brigade, but a coldness gradually rose in his heart.

"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 is useless, how can Han Yue build a cannon like the thunder of the gods?"

The general's eyes were in a daze, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of him. Four years ago, in a small mountain pass, [-] elite Turkic pioneer cavalrymen were slaughtered by a young man with dozens of civilians.That battle was really bad. The Turkic cavalry that roamed the world didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, only heard the sound of rumbling explosions, and then countless compatriots turned into pieces of meat.

"I hope this strategy will be useful!" The general sat on the horse and looked into the distance, his eyes fell on the dark crowd in front of the cavalry, and he reluctantly encouraged himself.

"Blessed by Heavenly Wolf, I hope Han Yue is a pedantic Confucian scholar, and I hope he won't use the red-clothed cannon. This time dispatching troops is my last hope in the grasslands. If I can't defeat Shenyang City, there will be no tomorrow for the Turks..."

If you can't defeat Shenyang City, you won't be able to achieve the strategic goal of besieging Wei and saving Zhao. Now Li Jing of Datang has entered the Yanmen Pass, and a whole army of 20 is staring at the grassland, waiting for the snow to melt in the spring and then push it all the way.

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

This general also knows one thing. Now many Turkic herdsmen have moved to the Mutual Market outside the customs to settle down. They no longer regard themselves as Turks, but have signed a grazing agreement with the Mutual Market, and their identity has become a Han herdsman. Nor is it the descendant of God Sirius.

If nomads choose to settle down, are they still nomads?It is a pity that the herdsmen do not understand this truth, and neither do the nobles of many tribes.

Although the Great Khan of Jie Li understood, the big man didn't care. His eyes were only martial and brave, and what he believed in was only plunder.

"Han Yue, Han Yue, you are worthy of being the famous Han Chinese Marquis of Jingyang. You have used several poisonous schemes to destroy the roots of our grassland people. You won because my people don't believe me..."

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