Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

If he waited until others ate the meat first, he might not even be able to drink the soup when he went on stage.

Li Mu looked at the eagerness of the generals in front of him to fight, and a smile could not help but flicker across the corner of his mouth.

Military heart is available.

Suddenly, bursts of gongs sounded from the front, and the speed of the cavalry of the Zhao Guo Brigade began to slowly slow down, and then gradually spread towards the two sides like a tide, gradually changing from the original formation of a long dragon to a A gigantic rectangle.

The forces of both sides are constantly gathering.

Li Mu glanced at the sky above his head, it was a very clear day, the sky was as blue as washing, only a few white clouds floating in the distance.

It was almost noon, and the late spring sun fell from the sky and shone on Li Mu's body, making Li Mu feel a little dry and hot. In the distance, the sea of ​​Qiequ was shimmering and trembling, and there seemed to be a few fish The son was swimming mischievously underwater, knowing nothing about the upcoming battle.

Li Mu thought for a while, named a few generals, and said, "Let us lead three thousand soldiers and horses to fight, and go to find out the reality of the Huns."

As soon as Li Mu said these words, Yi Qusheng was stunned.

There is no Yiqu Sheng in these names.

Yi Qusheng was so dissatisfied in his heart that he almost wanted to ask questions.

All of them are not as good as me, why don't you give me a vanguard?

You must know that under Li Mu's command for so many years, it has almost become a customary rule for Yiqu Sheng to be the vanguard.

But fortunately, Yi Qu Sheng has followed Li Mu for so many years after all, and is also a well-known general in Zhao Guozhong. He has experienced many ups and downs, and he is not as impulsive as before.

So Yi Qusheng did not speak after all, but sat quietly on the horse without saying a word.

Li Mu didn't seem to notice this, and was still dispatching tasks one by one in an orderly manner.

"Ren Leng, Zhao Po, Qi Jun, the three of you will each lead 2000 men, and wait for my order to act. If the front army goes against the odds, then you need to rescue as soon as possible. If the front army wins a big victory, you will follow closely The former army launched a pursuit of the Huns, understand?"

One after another Zhao cavalry generals took orders and quickly turned their horses and left. Soon, there were only a few generals left by Li Mu's side, and Yiqu Sheng was one of them.

Li Mu glanced at Yi Qusheng who was expressionless, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Yi Qusheng squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Yi Qusheng dare not."

Li Mu laughed loudly, and patted Yi Qusheng on the shoulder vigorously.

"I have a feeling that this battle may not be as smooth as imagined. If the battle is repeated, you and the armored cavalry under your command are the biggest trump cards in my hand! Let's wait patiently for a while."

When he said these words, Li Mu's eyes shone with a strange light.

Chapter 39 Youxian King and Master Wen (first update)

The Huns in the army.

The humming horns are still blowing, and the assembly of the Huns' army is almost complete.

Uwe Shanyu rode a black steed energetically, surrounded by many Xiongnu nobles, watching the Zhao cavalry phalanx not far away.

"Heh, a native of Zhao country." The corner of Uwei Shanyu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a icy smile.

The several battles with Zhao Guoren in the past ten years are definitely not good memories for Uwe Shanyu.

Not just failure, but the death of many loyal subordinates and loved ones.

Uwe Shanyu's two older brothers, several cousin brothers and his eldest son all died in the war with the Zhao people.

Thinking of the faces of these relatives, Uwe Shanyu couldn't help but slightly grasped the reins in his hand.

And beside Uwe Shanyu, many generals of the Xiongnu had different expressions.

Uwe Shanyu slowly looked around at the generals of the Xiongnu, and suddenly asked, "Where is King Youxian?"

No one can answer this question.

Uwe frowned and said, "Go, call him here!"

When he said this, there was obvious anger in Uwe Chanyu's tone.

But this is also normal, the people of Zhao State are all overwhelmed by soldiers, and Uwe Shanyu's summoning order has been issued early, but Youliu is still dawdling until now, what is he trying to do?

At this moment, Uwe Shanyu suddenly doubted his previous judgment on Youliu.

"Perhaps we should have acted decisively to eradicate Yuliu at that time."

But immediately Uwe Shanyu shook his head and vetoed the decision.

Although Youliu only has more than 1 cavalry in his hands, the cavalry of the Lan clan under Youliu's command is very powerful. It is impossible to eliminate Youliu without paying a price. The Xiongnu will be seriously injured, and they will be unable to fight Zhao again.

The reason why Uwe Chanyu is willing to save the life of Youliu, who is obviously at odds with him, is to unite all the forces that can be united now, and deal with Zhao Guo, the number one foreign enemy first!

"Everyone." Uwe Shanyu said slowly: "I don't care what you think, but I hope you know that this battle will determine the fate of our Huns! If Zhao people can be defeated, then the Western Regions will be destroyed. If we continue to occupy, we will obtain a large number of weapons and armor, so that we can continue to fight with the Zhao people. But if the Western Regions are also taken away, then we will have nothing at all! So put away your damn little thoughts , fight for the life and death of the Huns!"

Uwe Chanyu's words were not very impassioned, but it was the heaviness carried in such plain words that infected almost all the Huns nobles present, making their faces solemn one by one , and even began to feel a little tragic.

Just when Uwe was alone in the wind and the sea was cold, there was an unknown conversation going on in the king's tent left by You Xian Wang.

Youxian King Youliu is wearing armor all over his body, with a saber on his waist, and he looks obviously ready to fight.

But at this moment, he didn't have any intention of getting out of his king's tent, but unhurriedly scooped out a jug of wine from a small wine bottle in front of him, and then gently pushed it forward.

"This wine was obtained from the capital of a certain king in the Western Regions. It is said that it is made from a fruit called grapes. This king has tried several cups, and it is a rare and good wine. Master, please."

It is worth mentioning that the Youxian king did not use the Hun language when he said this, but the Zhao language.Although it sounds rather lame and unskilled, the meaning is clearly expressed.

Sitting in front of King Youxian was an old man whose temples had begun to turn slightly gray. Although he was wearing the so-called "Hu suit", no matter his appearance or the habit of wearing a crown, he should belong to Zhao Chinese.

In fact, everyone who was close to King Youxian knew that this old man named Liangshan was the most important advisor that King Youxian relied on today.

Liangshan smiled, thanked Youliu respectfully, then raised the bar with both hands, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

As the wine drank into his throat, Liang Shan narrowed his eyes very comfortably, and only after a while did he let out a long breath.

"Good wine."

Youliu laughed and asked, "How is it compared to Zhao Guo's Central Plains wine?"

Liang Shan thought for a while, and said: "The aroma is still better than that, but it's less mellow. In terms of flavor, it's unique, but I still like Handan spirits."

Youliu sighed regretfully, with a yearning expression on his face: "If there is a chance, I really want to taste the Handan wine that the master said."

Speaking of the story of Liangshan, there is actually a bit of a legend in it.

He was discovered by a Hun herdsman on the edge of the desert by chance, and then he worked as a herdsman in the herdsman's house for half a year.