The First Chaos In History - v3 Chapter 181

When we returned to the camp, someone suddenly reported that Marshal He Qingqi of the Northern Wei Dynasty came to explore the camp. Now at the door

Hua Mulan heard that she was busy tidying up her armor and greeted her out, out of account. Accompanied by more than a dozen guards. A veteran flew off the horse, and his stature was extremely vigorous. He is wearing a golden helmet and golden armor. A gray beard floats on his chest, and his eyes are not angry and majestic. There are three points of elegance in the solemnity. This is probably what people call a local Confucian general?

Hua Mulan knelt down on one knee and said, “See the marshal!”

Marshal He held up Hua Mulan and examined whether she was injured or not. Then he smiled and said: “I heard that you were in an ambush. I ran into the Rouran 5000 Pioneer. I was worried about your safety, but I didn’t expect you to have fought a beautiful battle.”

Hua Mulan looked back at us. But I don’t know where to start. Marshal He took her into the tent and said, “Come on. Tell me how this battle was fought.”

Hua Mulan said: “Marshal. Please let me introduce a few friends to you first.”

Marshal He’s eyes flashed, and he stared at us. Of course he had spotted someone in his army a long time ago, but Hua Mulan didn’t say anything. He didn’t ask either.

I raised one of my hands and beckoned to Old He awkwardly: “Hello.” I don’t know how to meet him. Ordinarily I am not his subordinate. Kneeling would be avoided, but strictly speaking, we are now on someone’s territory, and I’m afraid we will have to rely on him for support these days, so that’s a half-owner.

Hua Mulan pointed at me and scratched her head and said, “This is…”

I preemptively said: “I am the cousin of Hua Xianfeng. Call me Xiaoqiang.”

After Lao He entered the account, he no longer deliberately paid attention to prestige. He nodded to me, and then turned his gaze to Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu is now cleaning his shirt and he has not had time to change his clothes. There was blood and holes in the armor, and he kept holding his hands when he saw Lao He looked at him. There is nothing to say, just waiting for Hua Mulan to introduce.

Hua Mulan pointed to Xiang Yu, hesitatingly said: “This is Xiang… Xiang… You can call him Xiao Xiang.”

Marshal He took two steps forward, staring at Xiang Yu and said, “General Xiaoxiang.”

Xiang Yu wiped the blood on the armor and said, “You are polite, it’s better to call me a small item.”

Marshal He said: “Is it you that a few hundred people break the Rouran 5,000-horse land?”

Hua Mulan rubbed her hands and said, “This…”

Marshal He said: “I’ve heard about it, and the offspring is terrifying. The old man has never had such a prestige in his entire life. But why have I never seen a young general before?”

Xiang Yu stopped working. He smiled and said: “In the next field of Yemi village husband. It is normal that the marshal has never seen him.” He said so. Everyone can tell that he is being polite. How can a villager Yebi be so calm when he sees the chairman of the National Committee of the Communist Party of China?

But it doesn’t matter who is at this point. As long as you can help yourself in war, you are a friend. So Marshal He didn’t ask. Wen Yan said: “Regardless of life experience. The little general is brave. Even more rare is the heart of serving the country.”

Xiang Yu waved his hand and said, “My country is not here. I help your army for two reasons. One is because I regard Hua Xianfeng as a sister…” Hua Mulan gave him a hard twist, and Xiang Yu hurriedly changed her words. “…It’s the same as my younger brother, but for two reasons, my army is not enough, and I want to work with the marshal for some daily use.”

Marshal He smiled slightly and said: “The little general is really quick to talk, there is no problem with the grain and grassland.” He said that he kindly put his hand on Hua Mulan’s shoulder, “As for you twice to help Mulan (the former name of Hua Mulan) I still have to Thank you very much. Mu Li has been working under my account since he was in the army when he was young. I like the brave and steady young man, who has been like my own son after so many years.”

Xiang Yu: “…”

I gloated with misfortune and thought that Xiang Yu finally slumped this time. He said that he took Hua Mulan as his younger brother. People say that he is like his son. Lao He happened to be his gangster.

Of course. Lao He didn’t mean anything to say so. In terms of natural age. It is absolutely appropriate for him to be a godfather for Xiang Yu, who is in his early 30s. Besides, his status is so high. There is no need to recognize the godson everywhere and come to Anshuang. Mainly means to encourage backwardness.

Marshal He asked Xiang Yu: “The 50,000 horses at the foot of Yanshan Mountain are the land brought by the young general, right?”

Xiang Yu said: “Yes, it’s just a group of weak pawns, making the old marshal laugh.”

Marshal He waved his hand and said: “You don’t need to be too modest. According to the old man’s observation, your army is strictly forbidden. It should be an army of a hundred battles. But there is one thing that makes the old man quite puzzled-why the Chu flag is everywhere in your army camp. The young general again Name Xiang, then you and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu…” Speaking of Overlord. Old He couldn’t help but bring out three points in awe.

Xiang Yu said depressed: “Then…it’s an ancestor.”

I was immediately overwhelmed with joy on the side, following me. Xiang Yu finally became the second person to be his ancestor.

Lao He’s eyes brightened after hearing this sentence. Take a step back and look at Xiang Yu again. While watching, he sighed and said: “Like. Like! A poor old man in his life, I hate to be born two hundred years later and can’t see the Overlord of Xichu in person. I hate to drive Rouran to the full, and I can’t expect to see the queen of the overlord in the Cannibal Life. “

Xiang Yu had to clasp his fists in embarrassment: “The old marshal has a wrong love.”

Marshal He looked excited, turned his head and said, “Muli, why didn’t I know you still have such a friend?”

Hua Mulan hid her mouth and smiled and said, “How do you say it. Brother Xiang and I hit it off right away. It can be considered as a previous cultivation.”

Lao He was excited for a while and suddenly said with a serious face: “Xiaoxiang, if your people don’t change the banner of the Chu army, do you have the heart to restore the country?”

Xiang Yu knew that Marshal He was worried that he would endanger the Northern Wei regime. By the way: “No. Didn’t I say that. Our country is not here. It is a group of foreigners. If possible. After this war, I hope that my subordinates can be disarmed and returned to the fields, and they will all become ordinary people under the rule of the Marshal.”

Marshal He nodded comfortably. Suddenly there was a report from Malaysia: “Marshal Banquet, Pioneer, 50 miles north of Yanshan, it was discovered that Rouran’s main force, more than 100,000, was slowly moving towards us!”

He heard that he hurried to the battle map and observed the situation for a while and said with emotion: “The time for the decisive battle has arrived. I always thought we would have to wait another two years. I didn’t expect this day to come earlier.”

We were all stunned-the old man expected things like a god! But this was calculated based on the situation. It’s not like the protagonist in a certain TV series joggingly said in 1937: “The Eight-Year War of Resistance is about to begin.”

Lao He beckoned: “Come on, Mu Li. Xiaoxiang, the three of us are here to make calculations.”

Xiang Yu was a “little general” for a while, and then he became a “little general” again. He also became the “two men” with Old Man He, and came to the table reluctantly. Seeing that Lao He has marked out the Xiongnu’s sphere of influence with black lines. He also took the pen and drew an inverted arrow on the opposite side. One side said: “This way. Let my Chu army be the spearhead. You accompany them on the two wings. We beat them all in one go. Finished with the old marshal’s second wish.”

Old He was confused, and then sneered: “Do you want 150,000 of us to **** your 50,000 people?”

Xiang Yu spread his hands: “As long as the battle can be won. Why can’t 150,000 people be accompanied by 50,000 people?”

Hua Mulan sneaked Xiang Yu from behind…

Lao He was not angry either. Take the golden handsome helmet in your hand and gently wipe the dust off. He smiled and said: “The old man has been in the army at the age of 15 and has been in the army for 40 years. He didn’t become a marshal until his gray hair, and he consciously has a certain experience in the formation of troops.” Needless to say. This is showing off his seniority,

Xiang Yu looked at the golden helmet in Lao He’s hand and said, “This kind of armor. I also had one before.” This is not to be outdone.

When Hua Mulan saw that the two of them had been choked with anger. Stopped his feet and said: “Don’t make a noise. We are now 200,000 vs. Rouran 120,000, and the advantage is in hand. Why can’t we make a perfect total?”

The two powerhouses competed to find such a dominant position. The two big men stopped talking, and Hua Mulan looked at the map for a while, and said intently: “Since it is a decisive battle, the front is always going to have a considerable amount of troops. That extra team is the key to our victory. “

Marshal He said: “Actually, I look at the small item method very well. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is simple and straightforward. However, the Chu Jun brothers are guests. We will still play the main force. Let the people from the small item do us. The wing on the left.”

Xiang Yu smiled and said, “Whoever makes the wing is not to fight, let’s talk about how to wipe out the enemy.”

Marshal He pulled the map in front of Hua Mulan in front of him again, pointing and talking. After all, the old man is an old warrior who has fought for more than 40 years. The chest is beautiful. Talk freely. Based on the Huns’ combat habits and battlefield terrain, he made precise deductions and predictions. Xiang Yu rested his chin in his hands and listened carefully. Add or remind one or two sentences from time to time. Although King Chu was reluctant to lose, he was only in his early 30s. But one-third of his life was spent in the army. His life is short and glorious. Strikes across the sky like an extremely dazzling pop. From the beginning to the end, the brilliance of genius and spirituality is shining—especially in the end, he can be his own ancestor. This has made many historical stars sigh, uh…I mean he is young though. But the evaluation is pertinent and sophisticated, and it is often said that the older and the younger one is actually more and more ass. It means seeing you late. But he was talking. There was a quarrel about who was doing the wings. Lao He insisted on asking Xiang Yu to retreat to the second line as his master, while Xiang Yu used the Huns to persuade Lao He’s men to protect his two wings with the combat habits of the Northern Wei army, so as to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop. In the end, the two of them were blushing.

I was bored on one side and murmured, “Is it necessary to wear wings? Can’t it be ultra-thin?”