In the past, the royal court was a symbol of power and the most populous place on the grassland, but now as far as the eye can see, only the dead grass is bleak in the wind, which makes people want to cry.
Hu Yanti didn't cry, just gulped wine into his mouth, he had been on the grassland for many days, and found that half of the people had been captured by Cheng Mo, and sent back the news that those people were still alive and were strictly guarded, and the sergeants who guarded them were all infantrymen.
The infantry Hu Yanti sneered, in the eyes of the heroes of the grassland, what is the difference between the infantry and the sheep is just to stretch out their necks and wait for him to kill.
He drank a bag of wine, wiped his big hand to his mouth, and said, "Let's go, let's go and raid their base camp." ” Xizuo also reported the place where Cheng Mo's camp was located, there were 300,000 prisoners dragged down, Cheng Mo really couldn't change places from time to time, fortunately, Moyuan was vast, otherwise where to find a flat land to house 300,000 people You must know that many cities and towns have a population of less than 100,000, and 300,000 people are already the population of big cities and big ports.
These days, one or two thousand Hun soldiers have recovered from their injuries, and another one or two thousand have greatly improved their injuries, and their combat effectiveness has weakened.
Hu Yanti gave an order, and three or four thousand people galloped towards the place where the details had reported.
Cheng Mo's sentry was originally scattered fifty miles away, but today they were withdrawn, and Hu Yanti's cavalry drove straight in.
When he looked at the super camp in front of him from a distance, he sneered and said, "There is not even a sentry, and this person dares to lead the troops."
At this moment, he despised Cheng Mo to the point of no return, and completely forgot that he had lost so badly under Cheng Mo, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and fled into the desert, he would have become Cheng Mo's prisoner.
It wasn't until it was only ten miles that there were a few sentry spouts, and they saw the smoke and dust in front of them from a distance, and they ran away without saying a word.
Hu Yanti shouted: "Today I want to capture Cheng Mo alive, peel and cramp." ” "Capture Cheng Mo alive, peel and cramp."
All the Hun soldiers shouted in unison, and the roar spread far away.
Some people even shouted: "Slaughter the fat sheep." ” So after a uniform roar, "Slaughter the fat sheep."
The voices increased, and the cavalrymen were so excited that their faces were full of excitement, thinking that they could rob the Wu army's cattle and sheep grain, they were as excited as if they had beaten chicken blood.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles, four miles, can already see the Yuanmen, many Hun soldiers screamed and their eyes lit up, patted the horse and rushed towards the Yuanmen, seeing that there was only a horse away from the Hu Yanti who rushed in front, and even the guards of the Hu Yanti were left behind.
When they were about to rush into the fence of the gate, the Huns had already crossed the Huyanti in front of them and ran forward desperately.
If before, no one dared to pick up the tiger's whiskers, dare to run in front of Hu Yanti, that is looking for death, but now it is different, after this battle, Hu Yanti's prestige has been greatly reduced, seeing the harsh winter sad, who does not want to grab some cattle and sheep who rush in first, who can grab more, cattle and sheep in front, no one can care about alone.
The Hun soldiers in front of the running were about to rush into the gate, and at this moment, a drum sounded, the sound of horses' hooves trampled on the ground, and a team of men and horses galloped out on both sides of the base camp and surrounded Hu Yanti.
"Capture the pot alive" "Hu Yanti, surrender quickly."
"Hu Yanti, dismount and die."
The shouts were everywhere, the sound of killing shook the sky, this team had 20,000 people, surrounded the Hun soldiers and chopped melons and vegetables, and soon killed hundreds of people.
Hu Yanti knew that he had been ambushed, and hurriedly fought out under the protection of the guards, but fortunately, he did not rush to the front and did not face the general Kangcheng.
He never expected that Cheng Mo put the trap at the door of his tent, which was really ruthless.
Cheng Mo watched the battle not far away, and when he saw Hu Yanti retreating, he rushed to stop him, but it was too late, Hu Yanti was frustrated twice in a row, and he was like a frightened bird.
In this battle, Hu Yanti was almost wiped out, and only a dozen of the dozens of guards fought hard and escaped with him. 20,000 fresh troops to three or four thousand remnants, can only be described as a massacre, less than an hour, the Huns died more than 2,000 people, the rest of the more than 1,000 people surrendered, no way, Wu Jun black pressed a large area, escape can not escape, these people were allowed to surrender, are grateful.
Who wants to die if they can live, let's save their lives first.
In the handsome tent, Cheng Mo sighed: "After setting up this game, I still couldn't catch Hu Yanti." ” There are Xiongnu fine work mixed in the Wu army, want to secretly send the news out, was captured by the sentinel, the news reported to Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo wanted to fish out the pot Yanti, so there was a scene of fine work to report, the real fine work has long been killed, such a person, how can he be allowed to live Before he died, he recruited all his companions, and the fine work in the camp was knocked down by a net, and there was no one left.
The information sent to Hu Yanti is just a fake name, and Hu Yanti's actions are all in Cheng Mo's hands.
Qiao Jie said: "Prime Minister, what should we do next?"
Don't say that near the royal court, even the tribes in the south of the Xiongnu have been swept away, it is too dangerous to go deep into the grassland, the sweeping operation has stopped, Qiao Jie and others did not lead the army to leave the camp, and the five thousand sharp knife elites are also in the camp, and now there are 150,000 horses in the camp.
Cheng Mo said: "I have already played it, and His Majesty's edict has come in the past two days."
When the edict came, I sent an envoy to say that as long as Hu Yanti Kena Gong was a minister, I could play Your Majesty, and I would stop the army and return to the court. ” It is impossible to eliminate the Xiongnu, the grassland is too large, and it is not convenient to manage, so it can only be controlled remotely, and officials cannot be sent like other counties.
Of course, a male lord like Hu Yanti can no longer be a single Yu, but this is a matter for the future, and I will talk about it when I return to Beijing now.
There was such a big thing in the capital, Cheng Mogui was like an arrow, and he couldn't wait to go back immediately, and have a clear understanding with many old feudal stubborns, prove himself at the same time, and solve Liu Xun's crisis.
With such a great contribution, the emperor will definitely reward him, maybe he will be a marquis and a marquis, and the marquis dare not think about it, and the low-level marquis of Guan Nei can also do it.
Kang Cheng has been in a very good mood recently, and he smiled all day, and then said: "The prime minister is right." ” It is best that Hu Yanti can be called a minister, and they can return to Beijing and accept the reward.
Qiao Jie and the others had no objections.
Hu Yanti was ambushed, lost three or four thousand people, and his heart was dripping blood, three or four thousand people were nothing before, but now these three or four thousand people are all the strength he can mobilize, and all of a sudden they are all gone, what will he do to fight with Wu Jun He walked around the king's tent like a trapped beast, cursing Cheng Mo constantly, but he couldn't think of any useful solutions.
At this moment, Wu envoy arrived, looked at the sky with both eyes, and said coldly: "Your Majesty is gracious, spare your life, and allow you to be called a minister." ” When Hu Yanti heard the translation, he wanted to die, he was a generation of heroes, what kind of joke did he make to the little emperor of the Wu Dynasty.
He said indignantly: "I'd rather die than be a minister." ” The envoy said coldly: "If you are not a minister, then see you on the battlefield." ” The messenger's name was Zhang Rui, a thousand-commander, Cheng Mo asked him to come and pass the word, and when the word arrived, he turned around and left. t1706231537: