The Legend of Chu Qiao: Division 11’s Princess Agent

Chapter 277

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Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the cavalry made way for him like a tide. The armor is like ink, the earth is covered with gold, and the man in green fur is as handsome as a god on the Tianshan Mountains. Behind him stands a huge snow-capped peak, undulating majesticly and stretching like the sea. The wind blows from a distance, blowing the hair on his temples, his eyes are deep and silent, his lips are red, evil and noble, like a wolf king on a snowy field.

He rode forward, looked intently, and frowned slightly.

The battle has just started, what is it that can make the always tough and conceited Quan Rong so flustered

"My lord! On the west side of Sunset Mountain, a large number of Yanbei cavalry were found approaching quickly."

The horse's hooves crushed the snow flakes on the ground, and the scouts rushed over, knelt on the icy ground, and reported loudly.

Zhuge Yue frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "How many troops did the other side bring, and who is in command?"

"I don't know for now."

"Explore again."

"yes."

The horseshoes rolled, and the two scouts left with the Qinghai seal letter. The pale red sun hangs in the west, the earth is blood red, and the fighting is deafening. After eight consecutive days of siege and pursuit, today is finally the final battle.

Someone from Yanbei? Who is it? Shang Shen's battle is over so soon

Zhuge Yue turned around and went back to the big tent, spread out the map and calculated carefully. It was evening, and the light in the tent was dim. He was sitting in front of the table, two candles were quietly burning high, and the sparks were like beans, flickering.

This time when the Quanrong people entered the customs, they burned, killed and looted all the way. Fortunately, Yan Xun reacted quickly enough to transfer the people of Yanbei in time, and fortify the walls and clear the fields to wait for the enemy. However, the people in the Meilinguan area were not spared, and there were many casualties. Wuting, Guiyu, and Dangrong were massacred, and even newborn babies were killed by the enemy. A spy who went deep into the enemy's rear reported that there was no trace of human habitation in the 28 cities near Meilin Pass, and everyone in Jiaxi City, regardless of gender, old or young, was hanged by the dog soldiers in the mangrove forest 20 miles outside the city. Here, collectively hanged.

When they heard this, all the generals from Qinghai who dispatched troops this time were present. Even these battle-tested generals were pale and unable to utter a word for a long time. In the end, Du Pingan, who was still training with Zhuge Yue, exclaimed in horror: "Those people, are they still human?"

Of course they are people, and they will soon appear alive in front of them brandishing a sword.

Zhuge Yue couldn't help thinking of what Chu Qiao said when he left Qinghai. She said that this was not an ordinary battle, not a battle between the dog Rong people outside the Great Wall and Yanbei Yanxun, but the impact of one culture on another, a bloody massacre launched by barbarism against civilization. In this war, no one will benefit from others, and no one can be left behind. Once the Quanrong people gained the upper hand, even if they finally got some land and benefits after Yanbei weakened, they would have to pay ten times and a hundred times the price for it.

At this moment, he suddenly understood those words deeply.

When disaster strikes, any internal strife is tantamount to self-destruction of the Great Wall. In the face of fierce dog cavalry and cruel combat methods, no one can be alone, and no one can sit back and enjoy the benefits.

The defense of Beishuo achieved an unexpected victory, and the artillery invented by Chu Qiao when defending Chidu played a huge role.

The battle lasted for half a month, and the Quanrong people suffered heavy casualties. Finally, the Black Water Department was the first to be defeated, and Xiao Dahan, the leader of the Black Water Department, led his troops to abscond, exposing the left wing of the dog army to the offensive of the coalition forces. Chu Qiao seized the opportunity, destroyed their flank defense, pierced through the entire left defense line, blocked it from the central army, completely paralyzed, and then attacked. After half a month, the Quanrong people were finally defeated. The remaining 700,000 troops, led by various ministries, scattered and fled in haste like a plague.

Chu Qiao immediately ordered that the coalition forces be divided into Qinghai, Bian Tang, Beidi Zhaoche, Beidi Zhao Yang, Huai Song, Dayan and Yanbei local defenders.

The war zone that Zhuge Yue was in charge of was the Sunset Mountain Range, which was also one of the centers of gravity of the Yanbei Plateau.

"Report—" The scouts turned quickly all the way, and the scouts immediately turned over and jumped down, holding something in their hands, and said loudly, "King, the battle in the Shangshen area is not over yet, this time the Yan army only came with 3,000 cavalry. Yes, it is Emperor Dayan."

"Yan Xun?" Zhuge Yue frowned, and looked down, the scout was holding Yan Xun's golden arrow.

He looked at the arrow calmly, frowned slightly, and remained silent.

"Immediately send an order to General Yueqi to send two more cavalry troops to attack the main tent of the Quanrong people. In any case, we must find out the identity of the leader of the Quanrong army."

"yes!"

The sky gradually darkened, the night was already deep, the moon rose and gradually set. The whole night, Zhuge Yue sat in the tent without resting. Before dawn, the battle report on the seventh day of the month finally came, and it was almost 80% certain that the person who was sitting in the camp of the Quanrong Central Army this time was the current Quanrong Khan.

The corners of Zhuge Yue's mouth curled up, and he smiled faintly, it turned out that the wolf king was here, no wonder Yan Xun wanted to take action himself, and came with elite soldiers.

"Prepare the armor!" Zhuge Yue stood up, and immediately his personal guards prepared the armor and battle robe for him.

The king of Qinghai is wearing a blue armor, wearing an iron gray cloak, holding a sword in his hand, and stepping on his horse. The whistle of the bugle sounded immediately, and Ping An ran out of his big tent, grabbed his reins excitedly, and shouted: "Your Highness, you must not be stupid, my sister has specially ordered you not to charge into the battle." !"

Zhuge Yue looked at him helplessly, waved his hands to the left and right, and then someone came up to support him, and walked into the big tent.

"Your Highness, you are too dishonest! What you said doesn't count! My sister will scold me to death!" Ping An's cry was so shrill that even the soldiers who were fighting on the battlefield were stunned when they heard it.

Zhuge Yue quietly turned his head to look at the red-lit battlefield ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

The army roared past, and thousands of troops and horses galloped in unison.

But at this moment, not far away, someone came to Yan Xun's side and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the King of Qinghai has personally brought his troops here."

"Really?" Yan Xun responded lightly, and then raised his eyebrows, for some reason, he was tainted with a youthful and handsome spirit. He said in a firm tone: "We must take down King Quanrong Khan before the Qinghai Navy."

"The general obeys orders!"

The army marched out quickly, hooves sounded like thunder, billowing smoke and dust.

I love you and I will always love you.

"Is the person in front of you the King of Qinghai?"

Ah Jing galloped his horse and raised his voice to ask, but he couldn't hear any response from the other side. The army formation of the Quanrong people looked like melons and fruits that had been chopped down in the middle, and a man in a blue battle armor swung a knife and slashed, because he was far away and couldn't see the man's face clearly. I saw him with superb sword skills and superb martial arts, one person with one sword, as if entering the land of no one, just like this, he came to kill the generals, and beat the Quan Rong army to pieces.

"Your Majesty, the one coming opposite may be Qinghai King Zhuge Yue's army."

Yan Xun raised his brows lightly, looking at this old opponent who had been against him all his life, he couldn't help feeling a bit of youthful arrogance that had disappeared for a long time, he let out a long laugh, rode up on his horse, and said loudly: "Then I will meet him in the past. "

At this time, the battlefield was already in chaos, and the Quanrong people were driven to a desperate situation, and they fought like crazy, fighting without any rules. The generals of Qinghai and Dayan watched their coach rushing forward like an arrow off the string, and they were so shocked that they almost jumped off their horses.

This, this, this, what is going on here

The emperor has never done this before! So disregarding his own safety, so disregarding the overall situation, so rashly advancing, so...

These people couldn't think of any other words, so they could only follow behind desperately, but they still couldn't catch up with the invincible figure in front of them.

Both of them are people with high martial arts skills, but they are both arrogant and arrogant, and they both think that they are invincible in the sky and the earth. Having been an enemy all his life, how could he be defeated by his old opponent now.

Blood and corpses covered the ground, dyeing the vast snowfield red. Zhuge Yue and Yan Xun rushed towards each other, galloping all the way, like two devil kings from hell, everywhere they went was a mess, no one could be a combined general. The Quanrong people were frightened by them. At the beginning, they wanted to surround these two desperate guys who seemed to be high officials, but gradually, the two of them were chasing after them, and thousands of people were chasing after them. The escape situation ahead.

Time passed little by little, and the follow-up army surrounded them one after another. The Quanrong people were defeated and fled northward in a panic. Seeing Zhuge Yue and Yan Xun, they immediately slapped their horses forward and led their troops to fight, neither of them would let go of this opportunity to capture Quan Rong Da Khan.

Kill from night to dawn, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to night. The earth is like a ferocious beast, and the horse's hooves step on it, making a rumbling sound. Everyone was red-eyed, and under the leadership of the two god-like men, they chased after the defeated Quanrong people.

The vast snow field was all silvery white, and the Quan Rong people were finally besieged on a narrow hill. Dayan's cavalrymen were still around less than twenty people, and the rest went to besiege the hill with Zhuge Yue's men and horses. After Yan Xun killed all night, he suffered multiple wounds on his arms and thighs, bleeding continuously, and had to rest.

Zhuge Yue was not much better, but he has always been extreme and self-willed, he refused to heal his wounds, just sat on the horseback and panted heavily.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes came from behind, and Yan Xun's icy face immediately came into view.

Zhuge Yue looked at him sideways, and without knowing why, he suddenly untied the wine bag from his waist and handed it over.

Yan Xun frowned slightly, did not take the drink, just looked at him lightly, without saying a word.

Zhuge Yue sneered, "Why, are you afraid I'll poison you to death?"

Yan Xun nodded honestly, "Yes."

"snort."

Zhuge Yue snorted coldly, took back the wine bag and was about to open the cork, but Yan Xun stretched out his hands and snatched the wine bag, opened the cork and took a sip. After finishing drinking, he wiped his mouth and mocked disdainfully: "Qinghai is really a remote place, and the wine produced is also extremely bad."

Zhuge Yue immediately retorted: "Do you know how to taste wine? Presumably in your heart, the best wine is Yanbei Burning Knife."

So, starting with this, the two men with the highest authority in the world today, just like two children, stood in the dark and quarreled with each other.

The two looked at each other, no matter how they looked at it, they didn't like it, they just felt that there was nothing comfortable about each other from head to toe.