Chapter 80 The sonorous drum

Seeing Zhou Yanting's expression and hearing Zhou Yanting's words, Zhuo Ruitong smiled helplessly. Although he had already known the identity of Wen Jian with the assistance of Nie Kong, it was not as detailed as Ye Suhe, the king of Zuoxian in Beirong.

And Zhuo Ruitong sent Zhou Yanting to catch the interrogation letter this time. On the one hand, he wanted to completely clean up the Beirong intelligence network in Weidi. On the other hand, Zhuo Ruitong also wanted to rely on this interrogation of Wen Jian to find out whether what Ye Suhe said to him was true. Only in this way can Zhuo Ruitong rely on rare feelings. Report, to formulate a detailed military arrangement for the chaos in Beirong and now the Central Plains,

"General Zhou misunderstood. What's the magic trick in my place? It's just that it happens to be angry." After waving his hand, Zhuo Ruitong pondered for a moment and said to Zhou Yanting in a condensed voice, "General Zhou, is there any information coming back from Youliang Pass?"

Hearing Zhuo Ruitong's words, Zhou Yanting was slightly stunned and looked at Zhuo Ruitong puzzledly, but he still responded respectfully: "King Wei, since General Lu Zisong passed the news back the day before, Youliangguan has not returned the news."

After a pause, Zhou Yanting couldn't help adding to Zhuo Ruitong, "Wang Wei, do you want to send a message to General Lu now and ask about it?"

"That's all. I'm still very relieved that Mrs. Ying is in Youliangguan." Zhuo Ruitong lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then waved his hand and said.

After saying this, Zhuo Ruitong picked up the purple sand teacup from the table with a bitter face. He took a slight bite and said to himself faintly, "I hope Mrs. Ying won't let me down."

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Bison Valley outside Youliang Pass.

Lu Zisong was dressed in a uniform and stood on the cliff on the side of the Bison Valley with a gloomy face. Looking at the approaching thick smoke in the distance, Lu Zisong's gloomy face gradually hung a faint smile.

"It seems that King Wei's vision is still so sharp. Although Mrs. Ying is only a woman, she also has a heroic spirit that is not inferior to men. Women don't give up. Lu Zisang waved his cloak behind him and said to himself with a little emotion.

"General, the Mingsha camp led by Mrs. Ying has arrived at Bison Valley. Are you going into the ambush circle now? A young lieutenant with a resolute face walked quickly to Lu Zisong, looked at the angry smoke in the distance in surprise, and said respectfully to Lu Zisong.

"Adeb the brothers to get ready. We are going to give these arrogant Beirong riders a beautiful annihilation war. Lu Zisang smiled and shouted in a very excited voice.

Seeing Lu Zisang's look, the tension in the resolute young lieutenant's heart gradually calmed down. He showed a snow-white steel tooth and smiled at Lu Zisong and shouted excitedly, "Well, the general is waiting to apply for military exploits to his brothers."

"No problem, as long as the brothers can completely annihilate the Bei Rong Youqi led by Mrs. Shadow and show their faces in front of the King of Wei for me, I promise to give you a general's order in front of His Highness the King of Wei." Lu Zisong smiled happily, looked at the smiling young school with a slight gratified look, and roared loudly.

Lu Zisang's voice must be high, and because he wanted to improve the morale of the soldiers behind him, Lu Zisang's voice deliberately raised the eighth degree. At this moment, his thick voice had spread all over the Bison Valley.

Hearing Lu Zisang's unique thick voice, the soldiers in the whole Bison Valley let out bursts of simple laughter. The tension that was suppressed by everyone just now has completely dissipated at this moment.

"General, don't worry, the children in Wei County are all real men. The general is waiting for us to make contributions to King Wei.

"Kill his mother. These Beirong riders often invade our homes. This time, we must take revenge fiercely.

"General, give the order. We can't wait any more."

A shout full of excitement made Lu Zisang's calm heart like an ancient well have a boiling feeling at this moment. Lu Zisang hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

A real man often builds merit in the battlefield. Today's arrangement of Changsun Huanying, being alone and dangerous, has created a chance for him to succeed. If this is not enough to give Beirong Youqi a heavy blow, then Lu Zisang will be ashamed to death.

"Okay..., then I will wait for the general to collect the body of the riding in Beirong. Brothers, if our beautiful Beirong Youqi has annihilation war this time, then the general decided that our guard's son will use the head of Beirong Youqi to set up a magnificent Beijing official in this Bison Valley. Give the people of Beirong a lesson that has been remembered for hundreds of years. Lu Zisang waved his arm hard and pointed to the approaching Beirong Youqi behind him. Huo Ran pulled out the sword at his waist, waved his arm vigorously, and roared loudly, "Brothers, let's start a war."

"Yes..., General." In a neat roar. All the soldiers responded in unison with a heavy look.

At the same time, a few miles away from the Bison Valley, Changsun Huanying looked back at the approaching Beirong Youqi with a cold look. The handsome face under the black veil slowly evoked a faint sneer.

"Chasing it. I would like to have a look. After today, the huge Beirong dares not easily invade our dynasty again. With a muffled hum, Changsun Huanxuan raised his hand and sat down on the yellow mane horse fiercely with a horse whip. Then he shouted loudly to the less than a hundred soldiers behind him: "Generals, in front is the Bison Valley. General Lu Zisang has led thousands of soldiers to ambush there. As long as we work harder, we can give a happy lesson to Beirong in the Bison Valley. Will you disappoint Mrs. Ben?

After witnessing Changsun Huanying's artistic military command, more than a hundred soldiers still following Changsun Huanying have worshipped Changsun Huanying. Now hearing Changsun Huanying's words, although these soldiers and soldiers in the sand camp are exhausted, and dozens of them have been riding arrows in Beirong, they still force themselves to cast a respectful look at Changsun Huanying and roared harshly, "Madam, please don't worry. Even if I die, I will take the life of the riding in Beirong. What's more, I'll wait to watch the protection lady go back and ask King Wei for credit!"

"Okay..., as long as all the generals and soldiers are united, then after this victory, I will definitely report to the guard king, and then drink happily with all the generals." Changsun Huanying smiled softly in his voice like a pheasant. He turned around with satisfaction and took a deep look at the soldiers of the Mingsha camp who followed him, and remembered these soldiers who followed him with him without regret. Then he snorted and galloped towards the Bison Valley.

On the fierce battlefield, time often passes quickly, just a few breaths. Changsun Huanying and the more than 100 soldiers who followed him have run into the narrow bottom of the Bison Valley.

Seeing that Changsun Huanying and others sneaked into the valley, they shouted that they were going to chase Changsun Huanying, these Beirong riders who insulted their personality, without hesitation.

A fierce bloody battle began.

is the service. More than a thousand soldiers of the Mingsha camp led by Sun Huanying and Lu Zisong in the Battle of Bison Valley killed more than 2,000 people in Beirong. More than 100 people were captured, and dozens of carriages were loaded with military supplies such as grain and fodder.

After the war, Changsun Huanying dragged his tired body and walked in the Bison Valley, enjoying the deep admiration of the soldiers of the Mingsha camp, but Changsun Huanying's heart gradually cooled down.

As the saying goes in the book, although the eldest grandson Huanying also knows that the war between the two countries will inevitably lead to a bloody massacre, it is just the thought of death in his mind. When Changsun Huanxuan saw the wild bodies in the Bison Valley with his own eyes, Changsun Huanxuan couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

But this is just a heartache. If these corpses riding in Beirong can make Changsun Huanying feel regretful, it is absolutely impossible. Since the founding of Gaozu, Beirong has gone deep into the Youliang Pass from time to time to burn, kill and plunder, and bring immeasurable pain to the people of Weijun with their roar and sabers.

And now, Changsun Huanying has dealt a heavy blow to Beirong. In Changsun Huanying's view, this bloody lesson is worth it.

"General Lu, send a message to King Wei. That is to say, my wife lived up to his high expectations and won the Beirong Youqi with Youliang Guanwai in the first battle. You can report the good news to the people of Wei County. Changsun Huanxuan looked at the corpse all over the ground with a painful look in his eyes, and forced himself to suppress the feeling of nausea in his chest and abdomen. He said to Lu Zisang in a cold voice.

Hearing Changsun Huanying's words, Lu Zisong's expression was also a little strange. Although Weijun has always been winning in the battle with Beirong Youqi, he has never surpassed Beirong Youqi in the vast grassland today.

Even the former Emperor Wudi is just relying on the steep pass of the Youliang Pass, which is beyond the enemy and the gate of the country. But all this has been rewritten today on the weak woman, Changsun Huanxuan.

Lu Zisang knew that if today's war report was sent back to the land and then spread all over the world, then Mrs. Ying, a weak woman, would resound throughout the Central Plains in an instant. All the people and nobles will remember the sonorous woman standing proudly like a winter plum standing among the corpses at this moment.

Correspondingly, because of a beautiful annihilation battle outside the Youliang Pass, the whole land will be freed from the dangerous situation between the north and the south. The time when the king of Wei will wave his army eastward to avenge the emperor and quell the rebellion of Louxun in Kyoto will not be far away.

Lu Zisang stared at Changsun Huanying with a strange face for a long time. At this time, Lu Zishang really wanted to remove the black veil that covered Changsun Huanying's face to see what such a strange woman looked like, but Lu Zisang knew that he couldn't. At this time, his heart was like the soldiers in the sand camp. I am full of deep admiration and fear for Changsun Huanxuan.

So after shaking his head with a slight bitterness, Lu Zisong still gave a respectful military salute to Changsun Huanying with a heavy face and said in a low voice, "Yes. Mrs. Ying, I'm going to do it now!"

He nodded with satisfaction, and Changsun Huanying sighed heavily. At this time, he did not know that because of this battle, the soldiers who were dissatisfied with him in the Mingsha camp in the past had been deeply impressed. An iron-blooded and ruthless, only the army that obeyed her orders and unconsciously began to slowly cast out with iron and blood in this vast grassland.