Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

Just as Zhang Liao finished speaking, a round of applause rang out behind him.

"Good young man, good courage."

Upon hearing the sound, Zhang Liao turned his head to look.

Not far behind Zhang Liao and Tian Yan, a white-haired old general wearing Han Dynasty armor and a sword at his waist stood not far from them.

Upon seeing this person, Tian Tong was the first to be stunned.

"Uncle Xia!" Tian Tong exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Liao looked at Tian Tong and then slowly stood up.

Tian Tong naturally knew this person who was addressed as "uncle".

Wearing full armor, and not just ordinary soldier's armor, but general's armor, proves that this person is no ordinary individual.

In addition, he was an elderly man.

As elders are respected, Zhang Liao naturally dared not presume to be arrogant, which is why he stood up.

"You know him?" Zhang Liao looked at Tian Tong.

Tian Tong nodded hurriedly and said excitedly, "General, this is my father's good friend."

Zhang Liao suddenly thought of someone.

Liangzhou has been known for producing fierce generals since ancient times. In addition to the three famous generals of Liangzhou, a number of other outstanding generals have emerged.

Tian Tong's father, Tian Yan, was one of them.

Tian Tong said that the person behind him was a good friend of his father, and that his surname was Xia.

That must be Xia Yu, the former captain of the Wuhuan tribe.

Tian Yan and Xia Yu were both under the command of Duan Jiong, the Protector of the Qiang, in their early years.

The two served as generals under Duan Jiong, following him in suppressing the Western Qiang. They fought bravely and were later promoted.

After Duan Jiong's death, Xia Yu became the Wuhuan Colonel.

Tian Yan, on the other hand, served as the General Who Destroyed the Xianbei.

In the sixth year of the Xiping era, a total of three armies were dispatched to fight against the Xianbei.

Xia Yu led one of the groups.

It's just like the Tian Banquet.

Xia Yu's entire army was wiped out, all ambushed by the Xianbei. Only a few dozen of Xia Yu's personal guards managed to escape.

Upon learning Xia Yu's identity, Zhang Liao turned around and bowed to Xia Yu, saying, "Junior Zhang Liao greets General Xia."

Xia Yu, whose hair had turned completely white and who, like Tian Yan, had been demoted to a commoner, shook his head and said with a smile, "General Zhang, there is no need for such formalities. I am now nothing more than a criminal and do not deserve such treatment from General Zhang."

Xia Yu sidestepped Zhang Liao's bow.

Zhang Liao straightened up, shook his head, and said, "General, you are a senior who fought against the Western Qiang for many years and protected the peace of this region. You naturally deserve this respect from your junior."

Xia Yu gave a bitter laugh: "What do you mean by protecting peace in this area? I am nothing but a criminal, what face do I have to claim to be protecting peace in this area?"

"As for Old Tian, ​​I really envy him."

"The fact that this old guy was able to die in battle in Yunwu, and died so tragically, can be considered as satisfying his old grudge."

Tian Tong, who was standing to the side, had slightly red eyes.

That being said, which child or grandchild would want to see their father die on the battlefield?

The battle of the sixth year of the Xiping era has been tormenting his father ever since.

Although the truth was not his father's fault, his father blamed himself for six long years.

I spend every day blaming myself.

He was able to die in Yungo, and it was because he was defending against foreign enemies.

Tian Tong saw the smile on his father's lips before he died.

“Gongda, this is your father’s wish, you should be happy for him.” Xia Yu saw Tian Tong’s sadness.

Tian Tong nodded and said, "Uncle Xia, I understand."

"My father jumped off the cliff with a smile on his face before he died."

Xia Yu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with envy, and said, "Yes, we were sinners in that battle back then."

"Sixty thousand people..."

"It's gone just like that."

Xia Yu clenched his fists, slightly raised his head to look north, his eyes filled with resentment, anger and guilt.

When Xia Yu turned his gaze back to Zhang Liao, the complex emotions in his eyes gradually faded.

"General Zhang, to be honest, I have a favor to ask."

Xia Yu said to Zhang Liao, "Old Tian was able to die in Yunwu, which is a worthy death, the one his heart desired, the best ending for him, and the thing I envy the most."

"I am now old and useless, and I can only rot away on my sickbed."

"When we were young, neither of us ever gave in to the other. We can't let him surpass me when we meet after we're dead."

"Therefore, I would like to ask General Zhang to take me with him."

"Just be a lowly soldier, and I only hope to die on the battlefield, wrapped in a horse's hide."

To be honest, after Xia Yu revealed his relationship with Tian Yan, Zhang Liao had already guessed what Xia Yu wanted to do.

Zhang Liao did not refuse Xia Yu's request.

"It is an honor for a junior to have the guidance of the old general, and how could I refuse?"

Zhang Liao cupped his hands and said, "If Your Excellency were to know this, you would surely be pleased."

“But serving as a cavalryman is certainly not acceptable. Not only would it be an insult to the old general’s name, but if the lord were to find out, he would surely reprimand the junior. It would be better if the old general stayed in the junior’s army.”

"I am about to lead troops to fight against the Huangzhong Yicong and some tribes of the Western Qiang. General, you have been in Liangzhou for many years and are naturally very experienced. I can consult you at any time."

Xia Yu nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"I've heard that General Duan's troops are full of fierce and talented generals. Seeing them today, I can confirm that their reputation is well-deserved. With such fierce generals as you under General Duan's command, how can he not pacify Liangzhou and give the people of Liangzhou a peaceful and prosperous place to live?"

"I thank General Zhang and General Duan here."

...........

Lu River.

This place is only a few dozen miles away from Zhangye County.

The river flowing south from the Xiutuzhe Marsh in northern Mongolia splits into three tributaries, which flow into Wuwei County, Luanniao County, and Cangsong County respectively.

At this time, Bei Gong Boyu led more than a thousand Huangzhong volunteers and more than a thousand Xiutu cavalry to garrison on the east bank of the Lu River, which flows through Wuwei County.

Sitting on the riverbank next to a patch of sea buckthorn, Bei Gong Boyu was wiping the blood off his longsword.

The Xiutu cavalry and the Huangzhong militia were watering their horses on the riverbank, washing off the dust that had settled on them.

Xiu Tu Ye, carrying a wine sachet, sat down next to Bei Gong Boyu and took a big gulp of mare's milk wine.

The milky white wine dripped onto Xiu Tu Ye's exposed chest, his beard obscured by the wine.

After wiping his hand with his sleeve, Xiu Tu Ye handed the wine flask in his hand to Bei Gong Boyu.

"If we just fight and retreat along the way, will that guy surnamed Zhang chase after us?"

Bei Gong Boyu took the wine pouch from Xiu Tu Ye's hand, then took a sip and spat it onto the sword in his hand.

As the cloth was wiped across the surface, the sword's edge once again reflected a blinding light.

Bei Gong Boyu smiled slightly and said, "We've dealt with each other so many times, don't you understand that Han general by now?"

"What kind of person leads what kind of soldiers."

"How could there be cowards under Duan Yu's command?"

Xiutu rolled his eyes and said with a hint of disdain, "Xiutu has never lacked warriors."

This is not true.

Compared to the Han people, whether it was the Qiang, the Xiutu, or the Rile and Liqian tribes, they never lacked warriors.

The tribe's living environment is harsh, and from the day they are born, they are destined to fight against the heavens, the earth, and other people.

Only in this way can we survive.

However, the tribe's backwardness and small population meant that they could only survive in lands outside of Han Chinese areas.

Bei Gong Boyu smiled and said, "But courage and brave warriors alone are not enough. To defeat the Han people, we cannot rely solely on brute force."

"Especially if I want to defeat Duan Yu."

Upon hearing the name Duan Yu, Xiu Tu Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes trembled slightly.

This name is now so well-known in Liangzhou, especially among the various tribes, that it can stop children from crying at night.

In last year's battle, Duan Yu almost wiped out dozens of tribes in the Western Qiang region, leaving them utterly demoralized.

One hundred thousand heads are still piled up in Jianwei City, now a heap of bones.

Seeing Xiu Tu Ye's expression, Bei Gong Boyu chuckled softly, "What, are you already feeling fear just from hearing this name?"

"Weren't you just saying that Hughes never lacks warriors?"

"Hmph." Xiu Tu Ye snorted coldly and turned his head away, saying, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't have allied with you."

Aren't you afraid?

Bei Gong Boyu smiled without saying a word.

Only mutual benefit can bring so many tribes together.

If they hadn't seen Duan Yu's strength, and if they hadn't known that they would either be wiped out or recruited by Duan Yu sooner or later, why would these people have stood with him so easily against Duan Yu?

The Western Regions had long been outside the control of the Han Dynasty, and the Wusun had now replaced the former Protectorate of the Western Regions and ruled over a large area of ​​the Western Regions.

The King of Wusun did not want the powerful Duan Yu to open up the Hexi Corridor and re-establish the Protectorate of the Western Regions.

If Duan Yu wanted to open up the Hexi Corridor, he would have to wipe out the Xiutu, Rile, Liqian and the Qiang tribes along the way.

These tribes feared being wiped out by Duan Yu and being incorporated into the Han people's enslavement.

As for the Han Chinese who supported him behind the scenes.

Ha ha.

The infighting among Han Chinese has been going on for quite some time.

It's all driven by self-interest.

If he can't even see through these things, then he really isn't worthy of being Duan Yu's enemy.

Tread!

Tread!

Tread!

A rapid sound of horses' hooves broke Bei Gong Boyu's reverie.

"General, the pursuers are already fifteen miles away."

"Immediately after arriving near Beigong Boyu, Huangzhong Yi said."

Swish!

Beigong Boyu stood up, sheathed his sword, and then whistled.

"My lads, get ready to set off!"

The cavalrymen who were watering their horses in the river stood up, gathered their weapons and armor, and mounted their horses.

The cavalry force of about two thousand men was delayed for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before continuing their advance upstream along the Lu River.

Two hours or less passed.

Zhang Liao led eight hundred cavalrymen to catch up with the direction where Beigong Boyu had just stopped.

Zhang Liao, on horseback, looked towards the upper reaches of the Lu River.

Beside him, Xia Yu and Tian Tong rode up on their horses, one on each side.

“Going upstream from here, you will reach the source of the Lu River, Xiutu Marsh,” Xia Yu said. “In my younger days, I followed the Marquis of Xinfeng and watered my horses here.”

The Marquis of Xinfeng that Xia Yu mentioned was Duan Jiong, one of the Three Bright Ones of Liangzhou.

In his early years, Duan Jiong suppressed the Qiang people in Liangzhou for ten years.

They fought as many as 140 battles, large and small, against the Western Qiang and Eastern Qiang, killing more than 40,000 Qiang people. Their horses' hooves practically trampled all over Liangzhou.

"With the old general's markings on the terrain, this journey will definitely be much faster."

Zhang Liao stared ahead with unwavering determination and said, "Chase them! Even if we have to catch up to Xiutuze, we must bring back Beigong Boyu's head!"

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