My name is Youfei, and I am a scout in Woye County, Shuofang County.
Scouts are reconnaissance soldiers who are far away detectives, and they are not capable of being brave and agile, and they are also an enviable branch of the Han army.
Since the Qin and Han dynasties, many victories in wars have been inseparable from the intelligence of scouts, scouts are the eyes and ears of the army, without scouts, the army is like a headless fly.
However, my scout, including the entire Shuofang County and even the entire northern part of the state, did not really have the glory of being a scout.
We provide information not to defeat the enemy, but to avoid the enemy's raids.
In northern China, since the Warring States period, there have been constant border troubles, first the dog Rong, then the Donghu, then the Xiongnu, and now Xianbei.
Nomads, fierce and fierce, and fast on horses, it has become their nature to plunder the Han people, just as natural as being born to breastfeed.
Especially before and after the heavy snow in winter, the grass is withered and the horses are thin, and the nomads are more difficult to endure in winter, so they will move south, plunder and kill the Han people, they call it Dacao Valley.
Therefore, every autumn and winter, the Han people in the north will suffer a disaster of blood and fire, and countless heroes will emerge.
For thousands of years, it seems that almost all the heroes of the Han people are related to resisting the nomads in the north, such as Li Mu of Zhao State, Mengshi brothers of Qin State, Hou Huo Quai, the champion of "The Huns have not been destroyed, why should they be at home", Chen Tang, the Marquis of Hu Zhuang who "commits a strong man, although he is far away, he will be punished", Li Guang, a flying general who killed "Hu people dare not go south to herd horses", as well as Wei Qing, Dou Shi, and Ban Shi I listened to my fathers and grandparents about these heroes, and since I became a scout, I have only seen people who are barely half heroes.
That person listened to the original account of the assassin of the state of Yuanhe Prefecture, and was known as General Fei.
That was five years ago.
When the Hu people entered the customs, they not only plundered the food and property of the Han people.
He also plundered many young and strong slaves, and what is even more hateful is that he also killed on a large scale, even women and children.
I have seen three Hu people rape a Han woman, and I have seen Hu people hang a child's head on a horse's head, and I was only 12 years old at the time, hiding in a large tree with lush foliage.
Later, the hero appeared, who was more than nine feet tall.
Straddled the horse, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd, killing like a god, the Hu people had no generals in front of him, in front of the invincible painting halberd, the Hu people touched it and died, touched it and was injured, and it collapsed in an instant.
Later, the hero went to Beijing with Ding Yuan, the assassin of the state.
Never came back.
And the reason why I listed him as a half-hero is because after he went to Luoyang, there were disgraceful things about him throughout Bingzhou, and they called him "the third surname slave".
And I stubbornly believe that the one who can kill Hu people is a hero, for this famous and invincible general.
I think he's at least half a hero.
After that, a full four years.
There has never been a hero in Bingzhou again, even because of the death of Ding Thorn.
The entire state was also leaderless, and it was impossible to organize a decent army to resist the invasion of the Hu people.
As a scout, my duty is to patrol outside Jilusai to reconnoiter every autumn, and once I find that the Hu people have entered the customs and intrude, I immediately rush to Woye City to report to the chief, and then the governor will report to the Fertile Field Order, and then organize the people to flee for their lives to avoid the invasion and killing of the Hu people.
Four years, every year.
I also gradually understood that there may be no heroes in the territory of Dahan for a long time, and maybe the half hero with the halberd in his hand will be the last half of the hero I can see in my lifetime.
The scholars in the county are saying that now that the royal family is declining, the heroes are rising, and those who are in charge of the army are busy fighting for territory, who has time to pay attention to the life and death of the people in the bitter cold land of Bingzhou, not to mention those who are far away in the Central Plains, that is, the desperate San Lang who is known as the land of Youzhou, and the white horse general Gongsun Zhan, who killed the Hu people like hemp and made the Hu people leave when they saw the white horse, was also busy competing with Yuan Shao for territory, and had no time to look north.
No one knows how many more years the world will be in turmoil, but before the world is stable, no one will free up troops and horses to resist the invasion of the Hu people.
The Great Wall is reckless, that is the great merit of the ancestor Qin Shi Huang, for the royal Hu people outside the country, but no matter how strong the fortifications are, they have to be guarded.
Today's chicken and deer plug has almost become the back door of the Hu people, they can enter and exit when they want, and a large number of people are displaced and even lose their lives every year.
In fact, there are not many people in Shuofang, Wuyuan, and Yunzhong counties.
This year, the wind and snow outside the fortress started early, and Wo Yeling ordered me and other scout brothers to go to the gate early to investigate, but we waited outside the gate for more than a month, and we didn't see the shadow of half of the Hu people.
Later, they said that this year's Youzhou harvest was a bumper harvest, and the Hu people went to the north of Youzhou, and the people of Youzhou might be able to escape this year, but Wo Yeling did not dare to be careless at all, and still insisted on sending us scouts to investigate outside the chicken and deer plug.
It was in this winter that I was finally fortunate enough to meet the true heroes of the Han Dynasty again.
On the eighteenth day of the fourth year of the first year, I will always remember this day.
That day, Yan Ba, another scout brother, and I rode my jujube red horse and wandered outside the chicken and deer stopper, looking for traces of the Hu people.
For the invasion of the Hu people, our mood is like a young girl waiting for her lover, afraid that he will not come, and afraid that he will mess around.
In fact, this is nonsense, and the Hu people don't mess around.
In fact, we hope that they will never come, but we know that the Hu people are like wild wolves, it is impossible to change their ferocious nature, what we are afraid of is that they are coming, and we have not found out.
Yan Ba is a brave young man in his early twenties, born white and tender, it can be imagined that his family background was at least very good.
And I later learned that the reason why he was called Yanba was because he lost eight relatives.
When I asked him why he wanted to be a scout, his eyes turned red, and he told me that he had come to seek revenge on the Hu people.
He used to live in a well-to-do family, and he once had a beautiful wife and a white and chubby son, and he lived a very happy life.
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However, the entry of the Hu people deprived him of everything, his parents were beheaded by the Hu people, his son was dissected and thrown on the ground, and his wife was plundered by the Hu people and disappeared.
He.
In fact, he didn't come to be a scout, he came out to kill the Hu people.
Such stories.
I seem to have become numb because of all these years.
There are so many tragedies like this that I have seen.
However, killing the Hu people for revenge is not within our reach, because the Hu people have always been in groups, and looking for the Hu people to take revenge is undoubtedly an automatic death.
Because, we are all mortals, not heroes, and there have been no heroes in the land of the state for many years.
Just when I wanted to comfort Yan Ba, we saw Hu Ren.
A black shadow surged from the sky.
The sky was instantly obscured, and the entire horizon was densely covered with black shadows.
I was stunned for a while, and instantly understood that the Hu people were about to enter the customs, and we waited for more than two months, and finally waited for the Hu people to come.
I shouted loudly for Yan Ba to get on the horse, and told him to follow me back to Woye City immediately to report to the chief.
But when I saw Yan Ba, my heart was cold.
Yan Ba had already jumped on his horse and pulled out the long knife in his waist.
The muscles on his face twitched, his originally white and pure face became extremely hideous, his eyes showed excitement and fanaticism, and his mouth couldn't help but make a ho-ho sound.
But he stopped for a moment.
Yan Ba galloped out of the horse and met the black shadow in the sky.
At that moment, I knew.
Yan Ba is going to never go back.
However, at that moment.
I also seemed to have fallen under a spell, and something lurking in my heart was instantly stimulated by Yan Ba.
I just shouted Yan Ba a few times, and then I also chased after him with a knife.
People have to die after all, and I also want to die in the same way as Yan Ba, because my story is the same as Yan Ba, I used to be the happiest man, but now I have nothing but one life.
For so many years, I have lived humbly, I am a scout to let more people escape from the catastrophe, but I never thought of fighting, but at this moment, Yan Ba also inspired the hatred in my heart, desperate.
There are not only two scouts outside the gate, but the other scouts will naturally find the traces of the Hu people and go to Woye City to report, and the information of the two of us is not bad.
What I want to do is to kill Yan Ba together, and then die under the sword of the Hu people, and the grassland will be stained with blood.
I quickly caught up with Yan Ba, and between the horses, he turned his head and looked at me, and yelled "good brother", and then the two of us shouted like moths to a fire, and went towards the Hu people, and we were unstoppable.
The wind hunted, whirring in our ears, the withered yellow and flat grass, passed away quickly under our feet, and both of us were burning with a strong war intent in our eyes, and we screamed like crazy demons.
The Han Dynasty has no heroes, and there is no hope for revenge, only to die in battle to thank the souls of the deceased relatives in the sky People are inherently dead, and it is better to die in battle than to live humbly However, as the distance got closer, I suddenly realized that the wind seemed to be in the wrong direction, because the Hu people have always been known for being good at riding and archery, coming and going like the wind, and the Hu people who came and went like dark clouds on the opposite side were very slow, as slow as walking.
Then, as the distance got closer, I was amazed by the sight in front of me, because I saw tens of thousands of Hu people, all of whom had really come on foot.
Closer and closer, I was instantly stunned, and hurriedly reined in the horse's feet.
Because I saw a scene that I couldn't have dreamed of.
I saw a black and oppressive group of Hu people, strung together by long ropes, walking in front of them dejectedly, and behind them was a group of Han people wearing battle armor and straddle horses That's right, I'm sure it's Han because I saw the big Han dragon flag, I had read for a few years, and I recognized the big "Han" character flying high in the wind.
Moreover, the Hu people never wore battle armor, they were all leather clothes and robes, just like the Hu people who were suspected of being captured in front, and the styles of those battle armors were clearly those of the Han army.
Behind them, tens of thousands of horses followed.
In an instant, I suspected that I was in a dream, and I pinched my thighs before I was sure that I was not dreaming.
I have seen this kind of picture many times, but the people who are tied up like cattle and horses are all Han people, and they are to be looted to slavery outside the customs, and those who are imprisoned on horseback are all Hu people, and behind them are carts robbing Han people of food and property.
This time, the picture was completely reversed, and I sat on the back of the horse, motionless and in a trance.
After a long time, I guessed that I turned my head and found that Yan Ba had already reined in his horse and stood up, the long knife in his hand had fallen to the ground, and he was looking at the front blankly.
"Master Wang" he suddenly shouted, like a ghost crying wolf.
Then he rolled off his horse, fell to his knees, and cried out in a heart-rending voice: "I am not dreaming, I am not dreaming, I am not dreaming" In an instant, like him, I rolled over and fell off the horse, knelt down in the grass, and burst into tears, crying and laughing, like madness.
Later, I saw the hero, dressed in white like snow, riding a white horse, without a cold murderous aura, without cold eyes, presented in front of us a handsome, heartless smile.
However, those Hu people who used to be like devils in front of me looked at him with so awe and cowardice.
I finally learned that the Han people have never lacked heroes.
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To be continued
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