Chapter 10 The King of Donghu(2/2)
Li Guang and the others understood and heard each other, and they were busy commanding. Under their command, the soldiers laid the wooden boards that had been prepared long ago on the ship. There were wooden boards connected between the ships, which was tantamount to one.
In this way, with the laying of wooden boards, more and more connected ships, and a smooth road gradually took shape.
The purpose of loading sand in the boat is to adjust the height of the ship and avoid the ups and downs of the ship. If the ship is too high, it means that there is too little sand, so add some sand. Just get some from the adjacent ship, which is very convenient.
If the ship is too low, it is because there is too much sand. Just put some sand into the river and the hull will float up. It is very convenient to adjust.
The first floating bridge was set up in less than two hours.
Zhou Yang ordered people to build a bridge and lead the Han army to cross the floating bridge.
As soon as he got ashore, Zhou Yang led his army and rushed straight to the place where the Donghu King was.
One hundred miles north of Raolebu is a vast grassland. There are countless tabernacles, one after another, and I don’t know how many of them are.
This is the residence of the King of Donghu. His place is the concentration of Donghu herders and the defeated army, so there are many tabernacles.
The Donghu and the Xiongnu were like the Huns. They had no military rules and regulations, and the orders were unclear. The camps were very messy, and the tents were clustered in the east and one in the west, without any rules.
There was a huge tent in it, a flagpole at the door, and a royal flag embroidered with golden thread on the flagpole, fluttering in the wind and making noise. This was the king's tent of the King of Donghu.
In the king's tent, the King of Donghu was discussing affairs with his ministers.
King Donghu was a bloated old man with gray hair and big belly, sitting upright on the throne. He was short in front of him, with a roasted lamb and warm horse breasts on it.
Flipping through his turbid eyes, the King of Donghu opened his mouth, as if he was a bloody mouth, and a sound like a broken gong sounded: "How long does it take for Zhou Yang and the others to cross the river?"
"Well, it will take at least half a month. Rao Leshui is wide and large, not bad compared to the Yellow River of the Han people. It is not that easy to cross Rao Leshui."
"The Yellow River is not as generous as our Raole River. According to me, it will take a month for the Han army to cross the river."
The ministers had never left the Donghu realm, so they knew how wide and long the Yellow River was. They were arrogant and arrogant, with derogatory words, and were full of ambition and arrogant.
"That's how long?" The King of Donghu was a little scared: "What should I do if the Huns are fighting?"
When the thought of the mighty Huns, the ministers did not dare to say anything, and the arrogance he had just passed was gone.
"King, let's hurry up and pass Rao Leshui."
"After passing Raoleshui, there will be Han troops, and the Huns are not afraid of attacking him."
The ministers were busy making suggestions.
"Okay! Let's cross the Raole River now." The King of Donghu was scared by the Huns and immediately adopted the ideas of the ministers.
"Report to the king, the Han army crossed the Raole River!" The personal guards came in and reported loudly.
"nonsense!"
"How could it be so fast?"
A rebuke sounded, and the Donghu monarch and ministers did not believe it at all.
"It's true! Zhou Yang was leading the army!" The personal guard had to say affirmation.
Chapter completed!