Three Kingdoms

Fei Qian is not the only one who has some intuition about battle formations.

There is also Huchuquan.

When he saw that Yang Jun's infantry formation was like a group of weak lambs being killed by the wolf-like soldiers of Zhengxi, Hu Chuquan realized that this battle was an irreversible failure.

Just like Yang Jun didn't expect that Hu Chuquan would take the initiative to retreat, Hu Chuquan also didn't expect that Yang Jun's soldiers were so vulnerable and couldn't even block or stick!

idiot!

inability!

So many soldiers, so many people, they are all useless!

However, no matter how much he cursed, it had no effect. Huchuquan seemed to vaguely hear the sound of the dream shattering in his heart. The dream that became Maodun was broken like a delicate jade piece accidentally dropped. On the rocks on the ground, the debris splashed out, causing pain everywhere on his body.

The child was beaten, so he naturally cried and called for his parents. Hu Chuquan was beaten by Fei Qian, so naturally he subconsciously wanted to go back north to find Yu Fuluo. Of course, the fact that Huchuquan and Yufuluo were somewhat related by blood was part of the reason, but more importantly, Huchuquan had lost any sense of trust in the Han people.

The Han people are all liars!

Just like when those people deceived Yu Fuluo into sending troops to jointly suppress the so-called King of Mitian Anding, they made wild claims, but what was the result?

This time too.

Those damn Han people deceived themselves once again!

And Fei Qian, the general who conquered the West!

Who can come back from the dead?

Hu Chuquan believed that no one could do this, so the whole incident of the so-called death of General Fei Qian of Zhengxi was a trap designed in advance!

At the foot of Linjin City, when the Zhengxi cavalry surged forward like a huge wave of steel, for Huchuquan, the despair that penetrated his bones could not be described in words, even though he was now the right virtuous man of the Southern Huns. The king, even though he still commanded nearly three thousand Huns cavalry, was still unable to face the offensive of General Fei Qian of Zhengxi. The original joy of victory disappeared under the three-color flag. Darkness slowly gnawed at Huchuquan's heart. He seemed to be able to feel that the dreams and hopes that had become Mao Dun were being pinched bit by bit by General Zhengxi. Despair slowly spread from the bottom of my heart until it enveloped my whole body.

The moment General Zhengxi's cavalry broke through the obstruction, Huchuquan even felt the biting cold claws of the God of Death resting on his shoulders, making every pore in his body feel the coldness of the abyss of despair.

fraud!

trap!

In other words, it is a sign!

Although his unauthorized actions may cause Yu Fuluo's dissatisfaction, these are not important now. What is important is that General Fei Qian of the Western Conquest is going to attack the Southern Huns!

right!

That must be it!

Hu Chuquan's originally somewhat decadent face suddenly brightened a little, and he shouted loudly: "Speed ​​up! Let's go back to Gaonu and go to Yinshan Mountain!"

If he hadn't been the vanguard and discovered General Zhengxi's plan, the entire Southern Huns tribe might have been destroyed!

We must bring this news to Yu Fuluo as soon as possible!

When people make mistakes, they always subconsciously avoid and look for excuses. The same is true for Hu Chuquan. When he realized that he could use this excuse to cover up his stupidity and greed, he became more and more convinced in his heart. This excuse is extremely correct and extremely precious. He found it out after a lot of hard work and risking his own life. It can naturally offset his previous guilt of arbitrarily mobilizing soldiers to go south.

Although Huchuquan is known as the Righteous King of the Southern Huns, don't forget that Yu Fuluo was the Chanyu canonized by the Zhenger Eight Classics in the Han Dynasty. Although there is a bit of shame in saying this, but as time went by, the Southern Huns gradually got used to it. Instead, they thought it was the right thing to do, just like people in later generations drinking bean juice. Some people say it is sour and smelly, so avoid it. Good luck, some people say that it is sour and fragrant, and people flock to it like ducks.

From Linjin City to the north is Su City.

Because of the cooperation between the inside and outside of the Guanzhong Zheng family, Huchuquan did not expend much effort when he captured Su City, and naturally handed over the management of Su City to the Zheng family, which was a small profit exchange between the two parties.

but now……

Huchuquan still can't forget the scene before. The Zhengxi cavalry appeared on the hillside, the three-color war flag fluttering in the air, the cavalry queue rushing like a torrent of steel...

What is even more unforgettable is that name. He doesn't know how many times it has been tossed around in Huchuquan's heart and mouth.

When was the last time you saw Fei Qian, the general who conquered the West? When this question came up in Hu Chuquan's mind, he suddenly felt like he was in another world.

At that time, he should still be in Bingbei. He was not King Youxian yet, so he still followed Yufuluo and met on a small slope in the north of Pingyang. At that time, he and Yu Fuluo were still a decisive force in the entire Binbei Pingyang area. Fei Qian also begged himself and the southern Xiongnu not to join the Baibo Army.

Looking at the whole Bingbei, except for Xianbei, it is my own side. Even the Han from Hongnong needs to borrow his own strength. At that time, I felt that the world was big enough for me and my brother to gallop around in Fuluo. Yes. Therefore, after Yu Fu Luo encountered a big change, he was somewhat hesitant and hesitant in his behavior and actions, which also made Hu Chuquan despise him.

How can one with Maodun blood be so short of breath?

The more the world collapses and the more fate changes, the more it is time for a good man to pursue his inner ambition! Could it be that in the desert of Bingbei, the opportunity was missed in vain? Or do you wait until you have no choice but to choose a party and become a pawn under someone else's banner?

The more chaotic the situation is, the sooner we must make a decision. No matter whether it is the southeast, northwest, or northwest, we must move forward resolutely until we have the world in our hands, and then look at the world to see if there is an opportunity to take advantage of the changes in the world and the storm to rise again!

At that time, I was so high-spirited.

And what about Fei Qian at that time?

Huddled in the dilapidated Pingyang Beiqu, there are only a few subordinates, and there are only a few hundred thousand soldiers in the army. In addition, they have been recruited or borrowed soldiers and horses, and even their appearance is that of ordinary Han Chinese. Lang's appearance was as fair as that of a woman, not to mention heroic. She didn't look like someone with any potential.

At that time, he and Fei Qian were as different as heaven and earth. Perhaps if he had given the order at that time, he could have decided Fei Qian's life or death with one word. Even if Yu Fulo would be a little dissatisfied afterwards, that would be it, but absolutely Unexpectedly, in just a few years, the gap between myself and Fei Qian is still as different as heaven and earth, but the positions have been completely reversed!

This guy has become a general of the Han people's court!

General of the Conquest of the West!

How many generals did the Han Dynasty have to conquer the West...

Huchuquan looked back. On the edge of the sky, he seemed to still be able to see the three-color war flag on the head of Linjin City, and he could still see the bloody killing field under Linjin City.

Defeated.

Defeated so cowardly, yet so quickly.

Hu Chuquan couldn't help but have some complicated expressions on his face, mixed with anger, resentment, unwillingness, shame, etc. It was difficult to describe them all in words.

In front of Su City, Zheng Tian of the Zheng family in Guanzhong led a group of officials above the city, full of doubts. No one knows why the arrogant Southern Huns suddenly returned here a few days ago. They seemed to be a little decadent. Could it be that they had suffered a defeat?

But isn't the situation in Guanzhong already decided?

Zheng Tian really couldn't understand. Regarding the Zhongzheng family, there are the Southern Xiongnu, the Hongnong Yang family, plus the other gentry nobles who are generally half-recommended, what kind of chaos can there be, what other mistakes can there be?

"King Youxian has arrived! Open the city gate quickly to welcome him!"

The soldiers from Huchuquan rushed to the city and shouted loudly.

Zheng Tian hesitated for a moment, then asked the soldiers of Huchuquan. After getting the statement that Huchuquan was going to the north to attack Bingbei, although he did not open the city gate in the end, he agreed to station Huchuquan outside the city. , and agreed to transport some labor supplies.

And just when everything seemed to be normal and stable, Zheng Tian led some people, opened the city gate, and escorted the supplies to the outside of the city, when he saw the Southern Huns soldiers who had been dismounting to rest suddenly jumped on their horses. Back, all the red eyes stared over, messy, like a horse thief rushing out of the valley, with a greedy and cruel look, wielding a knife and riding a horse to rush towards him!

"King Youxian! King Youxian!" Zheng Tian had no time to retreat to the city, so he could only yell, "What are you going to do! What are you going to do!"

Hu Chuquan was among the soldiers and came straight towards Zheng Tian. He waved his sword and shouted: "Kill all these liars!"

"Liar?!" This was Zheng Tian's final consciousness.

Hu Chuquan chopped off Zheng Tian's head with a knife, then raised it high and shouted with a hint of madness: "Three hours! We will set off in three hours! Anyone who doesn't arrive after blowing the trumpet will be killed!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The Southern Huns, who were like crazy, swarmed into Su City. When they saw those who had not yet had time to close the door, they did not dismount, but rode straight into it. Then they started laughing and screaming almost at the same time!

The Southern Huns were like a plague, instantly bringing destruction and death to the people in Sucheng and to the unsuspecting people, just like what the ancestors of these Southern Huns did three or four hundred years ago. Same thing.

Robbery, killing, rape, and arson. The Southern Huns did not feel any discomfort with such behavior. On the contrary, they laughed as if they were holding a grand banquet, while the unarmed Han people just Like cattle and sheep running around under the knife, letting them be killed and killed...

Under the Changsheng Heaven, all living creatures should be the prey of the people of the Changsheng Heaven!

Now it's the other way around. The people of Changshengtian have become tools in the hands of the Han people and the targets of their fraud!

This is an insult to the Maodun bloodline and a shame to Changshengtian!

Although Hu Chuquan is not a so-called famous general, he also knows one thing. The morale of his subordinates has almost dropped to freezing point. If he cannot find a way to improve morale, let alone continue to fight, even his own commander There is also the danger of being destroyed at any time.

Coupled with the Zhengxi cavalry chasing after them like ghosts, Huchuquan could not have a moment of peace. Under the threat of being overtaken at any time, garrisoning in Sucheng was not a good idea.

Hu Chuquan watched his men pour into the city, and thick black smoke billowed in the city. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Southern Huns were not good at attacking cities, and they were also not good at defending cities. Instead of fighting in Su If the city is besieged and waiting to die, it is better to go north to Yinshan Mountain. Maybe Fei Qian can take advantage of Fei Qian to return to the north and stir up chaos in Pingyang!

What are the Han people? The Han people are cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs!

What are cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs? They were born to be slaughtered and eaten by the people of Changshengtian!

When did the noble Maodun bloodline and the people of Changshengtian need to cooperate with cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs?

Huchuquan regretted a little. If he had not gone south, but marched eastward and northward, how much better it would have been to send troops to Pingyang!

Hu Chuquan doesn't understand politics, nor does he understand what people's livelihood is. He just knows that as long as he senses it based on instinct, if he really robs and hunts Pingyang like Su City, then even if it is Yu No matter what Fuluo thinks, there is no room for redemption. The only way left is to fight Fei Qian to the death!

Damn the Han people, damn the Zheng family!

If these guys hadn't lied to me, how could I have ended up in this situation?

All of this is the fault of the Zheng family, the fault of the Han people, and the fault of General Fei Qian!

"Three hours!" Hu Chuquan dropped Zheng Tian's leader on the ground like a piece of rag, letting it roll like a ball, and then was kicked by an unknown war horse. He kicked his feet and shouted loudly again, "In three hours, set fire to the city! Anyone who doesn't come when the trumpet is blown! Behead!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The Southern Huns once again let out a cry of unknown meaning, like a group of evil ghosts that had just crawled out of hell, contaminating anyone or anything they came into contact with with blood and misfortune.

Hu Chuquan knew that what he was doing was crazy. It was just like dancing wildly on the tip of a knife. If he was not careful, he would get burned and his life might be ruined at any time. However, he did not regret it, just like Just like a traveler deep in the desert who has cut off the water source and is about to die of thirst, he will drink it without hesitation even if he knows that there is a bowl of poisonous wine in front of him.

"Burn! Kill!"

Hu Chuquan sat on his horse, watching his Southern Huns soldiers making trouble in Su City. He laughed amidst the screams of the people in Su City, and their faces turned red and purple with excitement. He couldn't help but have a hint of crazy smile, which soon spread...