Chapter 31, Lonely War
"You let go of me!" An Gui struggled a few times, broke away from Fu Jiezi's hand, resolutely took a look at Loulan City, and ran back to the Xiongnu camp.
"I won't go back! I won't go back if I say anything!" Prince Angui said with hatred.
"Little rabbit, it's a bad thing!" Fu Jiezi cursed hatefully, turned the horse's head and chased it back. Prince Angui rolled and crawled to the Xiongnu camp and shouted, "I don't need you, stinky man, I don't!"
At this time, the Xiongnu cavalry had arrived with thunder. When they heard that a horse was the first to meet An Gui before everyone, a halberd held against Prince An Gui's neck and laughed, "Take this boy down!" There is an unspeakable bully in the words.
Nineteen, An Gui 19, two people are of average size, but they look like two.
Prince Angui was not afraid of the halberd, and the two attendants kowtowed softly on the ground like garlic.
"I am the prince of Loulan Kingdom. I was ordered by my father to go to the Xiongnu as a hostage. Please ask the general to stop the war." Although Prince Angui was not afraid, his tone trembled a little.
Hearing this, Yan ignored it. A halberd picked An Gui aside and rode out alone and went straight to Fu Jiezi to return.
"Big man's iron hand, leave it for me!"
Fu Jiezi saw that An Gui had fallen into the hands of the Xiongnu soldiers, and there was no hope of saving him any more. Now he turned his horse's head and rushed to Loulan City like the wind. Unexpectedly, Yan quickly chased after hearing that, the halberd drew a halberd in front of him, dragged the long halberd and rushed to Fu Jiezi.
Fu Jiezi was shocked. Only then did he notice that the horse he rode was a head taller than the Kunlun red horse, with a high head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin, a beautiful body like frost and snow, a light pace like a flying dragon, and an abnormal god. Kunlun red horse became a second-rate mule horse when compared with one of them.
Sweat BMW!
Fu Jiezi's heart was shocked again. He used to be a horse supervisor in the Han Dynasty and was responsible for the selection and feeding of horses in the royal family. Shangma in the Han Dynasty, this is an extremely important position. Wei Qing went from Ma Nu to General Sima. Fu Jiezi was entrusted with an important task by Huo Guang. He had seen this kind of horse in the palace. The sweaty BMW is the most precious horse breed in the world, and it is generally the emperor who can ride it.
It is recorded in the historical records: there are many good horses in the Western Regions, and horses sweat blood.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once got this kind of horse. Seeing that this horse is handsome and beautiful, walking like a flying dragon, he was ecstatic and named "Dragon Horse". At the time of Emperor Zhao, there was also a black sweat-blooded BMW in the palace. Because its whole body was black and its four hooves were white, it was named "Oolong Snow Claw".
Kunlun Red Horse saw the sweaty BMW and walked without a fight, and ran all the way to Loulan City.
Fu Jiezi had no intention of war, which was exactly what he meant, and now he rushed to Loulan City Gate with a whip. Kunlun Red Horse was also a rare BMW, and it was even more frightening to meet the King of Horse at this time, just like a thief meeting the police and running faster than usual.
In a short time, the speed of Kunlun Red Horse did not fall with the sweaty BMW, but Kunlun Red Horse has run for a while, and the biggest weakness has appeared, that is, poor endurance.
Yan heard that the halberd drew towards Fu Jiezi like lightning. Fu Jiezi did not take advantage of the weapon at this time, so he had to use the Yuanwu sword.
"Hang!"
Fu Jiezi felt that his arm was numb, and he was about to get rid of his sword. I heard that he was young and surprisingly strong. In addition, the halberd is a heavy weapon, so Fu Jiezi can't stand it.
This rush rushed in front of Fu Jiezi. Fu Jiezi once again turned his horse's head and rushed to the side. Kunlun Red Horse was completely panicked and couldn't run away from the sweaty BMW. He began to catch and fight in two days.
Yan heard that his strength was already strong. At this time, he occupied the huge advantage of weapons, horses and soldiers. It was completely a posture of fighting to the death, and in a moment, Fu Jiezi was forced to a dead end.
Loulan City **.
The queen was completely desperate, and the ancient god king also frowned, as if she was thinking about something. Huo Yi and other Han people were extremely nervous. Su Qiaoer held her little fist and stared at the city. Probably she was too hard, and her finger joints were pinched red and white.
Zhao Xiong and Lu Ming quickly reorganized their troops, attracting more than 50 people, including the three brothers of the Wu family, to go out of the city to save them.
I heard that this small group of Han people turned a blind eye, and the 1,000 Pioneer Corps of the Huns also made a lot of noise.
This is an encounter without warning. When we meet on a narrow road, morale is the most important.
Fu Jiezi is good at cavalry tactics and knows this well.
attack.
Fu Jiezi suddenly turned back to the horse's head, greeted him in reverse, and shouted loudly, "Go!"
On the hard ground, Fu Jiezi suffered a great loss on the weapon. At this time, in order to boost morale, he had to hold on, and his internal organs were almost blown up by the halberd.
Fifty Han cavalry and 1,000 Huns have begun to fight. The Han people's riding skills are not as good as the Huns as the whole, but for this 50 Han cavalry, the situation is just the opposite. They are far above the Huns, and Lu Ming was once the personal defenders of the general Huo Guang. The 100 people he did this time are all in the past years. He fought horses on the grassland for five or six years. All of them were veterans. Moreover, Fu Jiezi fought a battle unlike ordinary Han generals. He fought a battle and often went deep into the hinterland of the Xiongnu for thousands of miles and launched in-depth surprise attacks. Such encounters were common.
The 50 Han rode like a tiger and wolf division. A lightning impact cut the thousand troops from it and rampaged through the Xiongnu army like a dragon. Zhao Xiong and Lu Ming were Fu Jiezi's old subordinates. At this time, they did not need the command of Fu Jiezi at all and started the battle in an orderly manner.
The Kunlun red horse under Fu Jiezi was afraid of the sweaty horse. At this time, he did not listen to Fu Jiezi's command and just wanted to run away, which made him extremely passive. Yan heard that he took advantage of the gap and wanted to cut Fu Jiezi under the horse. He is young and eager to emerge, and if he can kill the iron hand of a big man, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity to become famous in the world.
In this way, it is a little underestimated.
He saw that Fu Jiezi was disturbed by the horse, and then a halberd came. This halberd used up enough strength to cut Fu Jiezi into two pieces. Fu Jiezi knew that he was a monk. He was a scholar and might be worse than this teenager. What's more, he is at a disadvantage now. At present, he didn't want to look back and lay on horseback to make the halberd that he had heard of him. He pulled out his sword faster than him and took advantage of the halberd.
This is the martial arts of the Taoist family, which is as smooth as flowing water.
Kanglong regretted. He heard that a halberd used his strength. Sure enough, he couldn't stand it. He was shaken by the halberd and almost fell off the horse. His arm clicked and dislocated.
Fu Jiezi thought that he would be taken off the horse by his skill, but he didn't expect to be deciphered by his strength. Now he turned around as a epee. This heavy sword is condescending, with 600 catties of strength!
I can't avoid it, but I can only fight against it.
"Hang!"
The fire burst out, and the halberd couldn't stand this powerful road and bent from it! Yan heard that he was dead, but the tiger's mouth had overflowed with blood.
The iron was weak. Yan Wen tried his best to push away Fu Jiezi's heavy sword, threw a curved halberd to lead the horse back.
"Chasing me!" Fu Jiezi pointed to the long sword, and the 50 Han knights were as angry as a rainbow.
As the sweat-blooded BMW Tianwei arrived, the Kunlun red horse hissed and refused to leave.
Fu Jiezi grabbed a Xiongnu horse and replaced it. His eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly cut the Kunlun red horse into two sections with a sword. He shouted, "Those who retreat will die!"
"Chasing!"
The blood of the red horse in Kunlun splashed all over the ground, and the fifty-Han horse rang loudly and swept away to the Hunnu soldiers like a fire, looking at the desert, but only iron and blood.