Chapter 677: Kanba

Chapter 677 Han Yu

Pei Ju was shocked, watching the flag above his head being changed, but to him, it was more joy.

You Yunqi used to exist only in the discussions between Emperor Zhaoyang and Marquis Dingyuan, and never appeared in the sight of the world, let alone fought a battle, and never had a moment of great fame.

The Hanyu Army is different. The Hanyu Army is an army controlled by the Lu family who has guarded the western border for generations.

In the past hundred years, on this land, blood has been shed and sacrificed, countless victories have been fought, and brilliant chapters have been written. The name of the hero was carried to all directions by the water of the Wuding River, and the soul of the hero coexisted with Longshan.

Holding the flag in his hand, Xiao Xun stepped down from the platform, Lu Yan got off his horse, and he handed the flag to Lu Yan, "Brother, there is no Youyunqi in the world, and there will be no more from now on." , The flag of the Hanyu Army used to fly in this land. The children behind you, their ancestors once fought against the enemy under the guidance of the flag of the Hanyu Army. From now on, their designation is Hanyu! "

"Han Yu! Han Yu! Han Yu!" The blood of the 13,000 soldiers boiled up. The countless achievements made by the Han Yu army seemed to be unfolding before their eyes, and they also hoped to create new glories.

On this day, all the people who entered and exited Jingzhao Mansion saw the flag of the Hanyu Army flying again on the land of Xijiang. The Xingqing Mansion, the capital of the Liang Kingdom, flew into the ears of the king and officials of the Xiliang Kingdom.

Ye Lizhuo was both surprised and delighted. To his surprise, Han Yujun appeared again, like a lingering ghost. After many years, he could hear the name of Han Yujun again. What was gratifying was that since Xiao Xun The banner of the Hanyu Army was raised, and as they had guessed, Xiao Xun came here to avenge his revenge ten years ago.

In this way, Xiao Xun will not be afraid of being fooled.

The army marched out, all the way to the west, Xiao Xun was dressed in military uniform, and he was driving side by side with Lu Yan, who was also in armor, with a mighty army behind him.

After passing the Weishui River, the army will divide into four groups in Weizhou, one led by Lu Yan from Xizhou, detour along the Qinghai Lake, from Xuanhua, along the Great Wall, attack Xiliang Mansion, and encircle Xiliang Mansion with Xie Yuanbai. Killed 30,000 Gansu troops.

Xie Yuanbai entered Xiliang Kingdom from Lanzhou, and wiped out Zhuoluo and the Southern Army; Xiao Xun left Lingzhou and surrounded Xingqing Mansion. His biggest enemy was the right wing army in Xiliang.

"Brother, I will leave Tuoba Sigong to you, and I will wait for you in Xingqing Mansion!"

"good!"

Lu Yan and Xiao Xun raised their hands and clapped their hands. The two cousins looked at each other and smiled. Lu Yan put his legs between the horse's belly and led the majestic army towards the west. His silver armor glistened in the sunshine. Glorious, the eagle on the flapping cloak seemed to be soaring, ready to soar into the sky.

Xiao Xun looked at his back, and felt extremely satisfied. His elder brother was born to fight in the frontiers, fighting with the enemy one by one in the sun, leading the army to expand the territory, making great achievements, and bringing the prestige of Ding Yuanhou Inherited and spread far and wide.

All he has worked hard for these years, and all he has done is to raise the flag of the Hanyu Army again for today, and watch it flutter in the wind, making the wolf's fangs flash cold again.

"Let's go!" Xiao Xun reined in his horse and turned towards the west. He glanced back at the distant city that he could no longer see, and said in his heart, Mei Mei, wait for me to come back!

The commander of the enemy army is Yu Long of Yingcheng. He is a veteran who has led the army for many years. He is calm in using troops and has rich experience in defending the city. Ye Lizhuo arranged him at the forefront, and he also used him to delay time.

The raised dust covered the sky above Yulong's military camp in Yingcheng. He never dreamed that Dayong's army would come so fast. Wushao Ridge itself was a natural military fortification. Ice, the climate is capricious and extremely harsh, even they Xiliang people would not climb such a mountain in such a season.

The ambush suddenly appeared, and Yulong's barracks in Yingcheng was in chaos. At this moment, roars came from the north. Before the sentinels had time to draw their swords, their heads were chopped off by the brave Dayong soldiers.

The sons and daughters of the 30,000 Yuntai camp eagerly want to wash away the shame of the rebels engraved on their heads with their own blood.

Xie Yuanbai led the Chinese army to rush forward, he shouted, "Boys, the opportunity to make contributions has come, go!"

He took the lead, and the blood of all the men in Dayong had been ignited, surging, and this battle was destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

When Xie Yuanbai was advancing westward, the army led by Lu Yan had already crossed the Qilian Mountains and arrived in Xuanhua by way of Uighur.

This is an oasis, located in the center of Xiliang Kingdom, with Suzhou to the west and the Right Wing Army, an important town guarding the rear of Xingqing Mansion, to the north. No one expected that Dayong's army would dare to act like this With a small number of troops, go deep into the depths of the enemy's country.

Lu Yan wore a mask on his face. He was dressed in silver armor and held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand. The flag of the Hanyu Army led by him was unfurled. devour.

The majestic "Lu" character, fluttering in the wind, reopens the humiliating history of more than 100 years that is about to be forgotten by Xiliang people.

"Marquis Dingyuan is here!"

Seeing this scene, all Xiliang soldiers turned around and fled. Even Nuo Yishang, who was stationed here, was timid. He rushed up with a big knife, and Lu Yan raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in Lu Yan's hand, Chao Nuo Yi Bounty's sword slashed fiercely.

He waited too long for this day!

Nuo Zhiyi only felt his arms sinking. Before he had time to accumulate strength, his arms felt as if they were torn apart. There was severe pain, and the big knife had already come out.

Lu Yan's wrist turned, Fang Tian's painted halberd stabbed forward, and the sharp blade pierced Nuo Yishangdu's abdomen. He looked at the silver mask in disbelief, and the murderous aura in his cold and charming eyes condensed into substance.

Nuo Yizhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body had already fallen towards the horse.

The coach died, and the team quickly broke up and fled eastward.

Lu Yan's army chased after him like a flock of sheep. Along the way, the names of Marquis Dingyuan and Hanyu Army made all Xiliang people flee.

Lu Yan's army and Xie Yuanbai's army, as previously agreed, joined forces in Xiliang Mansion. There were only more than 10,000 defenders here. The siege took only three days, and the garrison opened the city gate, leading the soldiers and civilians in the city to surrender. up.

(end of this chapter)

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