Chapter 354 The True Purpose of Xianbei

The soldier in charge of translation in the blood guard came forward and asked, and more than a hundred prisoners stood quietly in place, as if they had never heard of it.

Xue Wei walked to Jia Rong with a guilty face and said, "General, no one answered."

Jia Rong sneered and said, "Very good!"

He randomly stuffed the dried meat into his mouth, pulled out the green sword and walked to a Xianbei person. The blue light flashed, a head flew out with the blood column, and the splashed Jia Rong was covered with blood stains.

He wiped the blood stains on his face and still chewed the dried meat in his mouth.

The remaining Xianbei people saw this as if they were facing a big enemy. They looked at Jia Rong's eyes full of fear. "Killing people don't blink". Such a word flashed in the minds of the leaders who knew Han culture among the Xianbei people. They could not linger, and they could still eat when killing people, indicating that the life in the hands of the person in front of them was unknown. .

"Ask again. The first time, no one answered and killed one, the second time no one answered, killed five, the third time ten, the fourth time fifty, and the fifth time killed all."

As soon as the voice fell, twenty blood guards came forward with machetes.

When the soldiers translated these words, there was a brief riot in the Xianbei people, and no soldier was willing to answer.

When the blood guard asked for the third time, the fresh man in front of him could not withstand the threat brought by death. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly.

After Xue Wei asked about the situation in three words, he came to Jia Rong with an excited face and muttered a few words.

Jia Rong jumped up and said, "Bear them to see me!"

Two Xianbei people were brought up. At a glance, Jia Rong saw the extraordinary of the two. Without the influence of power, there would be no such temperament. This is the majesty of a superior. Unlike the sage of the literati of the Han Dynasty, they give people a strong masculinity and murderous spirit.

Picking up the dried meat that fell to the ground, Jia Rong asked in a low voice, "Try about your identity."

Without the soldier's translation, one of the Xianbei replied, "Mut, Que Ju's son."

Jia Rong looked at Mu Da with approval. He was a talented person who could be so calm and aware of the current affairs in the enemy's camp.

Despite the anger on the face of another Xianbei, he continued to say, "This is Murong Li, the beloved son of Murong Marshal."

Jia Rong laughed regardless of his image and said, "I didn't expect to catch two big fish, and ten thousand good horses and 100,000 livestock still humiliated your value."

Mu Da sneered and said, "With your team of hundreds of people, you are delusional and be the enemy of tens of thousands of Xianbei warriors, and you are delusional."

Murong Li also said in fluent Chinese, "If you are interested, let us leave as soon as possible, or don't blame us for being rude."

The two of them can speak Chinese at the same time. There are few people who can speak Chinese in the whole Xianbei army. Unexpectedly, they met two at a time, and they were lucky.

"Pa", Jia Rong slapped Murong Li's left face and laughed and said, "Hasn't your father taught you that those who commit crimes against me will be killed even if they are far away? They still want to revenge when they fall into my hands. Humph, although you are alive now, if you are rude, I can't guarantee that you will be back when you go back. Something less."

Murong couldn't help shivering and looked at Jia Rong with fear.

"I don't know the name of this general?" Mu Da asked.

Jia Rong snorted coldly, "If you don't change your name, Jia Rong, not to mention you, your father came in person, and I still want to arrest them."

The two of them looked ugly when they heard the words. The strong man in Xianbei was respected. Their father was a warrior who followed the Tanshihuai Khan to fight east and west. He was insulted by a Han general. The anger in their hearts can be imagined, but the two would not think about arguing with this hateful Han general. One killed without blinking. The demon king of the eye, too much nonsense brings only death.

"What's the benefit if I let you go?"

For Jia Rong's sudden appearance of a profiteer's face, Mu Da and Murong Li were very puzzled. They were righteous at the last moment, but they thought about interests in the blink of an eye. The rapid change of their roles stunned them.

"General, just mention it." He resisted his inner contempt and asked as gently as possible in a guaranteed tone.

"You first talk about Xianbei's military deployment in Bedi County and the soldiers and horses in Lingzhou. Let me see your sincerity first."

Mu Da immediately said that such important news had become a test of sincerity in Jia Rong's mouth. The contempt in his heart quietly put away, and his eyes looking at Jia Rong were again puzzled. Combined with several things, Mu Da found that he could not guess what the Han man was thinking at all.

Looking at the two people with dark faces, Jia Rong smiled and said, "Actually, I know that Lingzhou is responsible for central dispatching. Your goal is not to occupy the North County, but to plunder the materials of the Han people. The county is critical. The key to solving the crisis is on you two, and I don't know that you are in Murong Feng and Que. What's your position in your heart?

"You die with this heart. The marshal will not change because of us, shameless Han people." With Mu Da's self-restraint, he couldn't help cursing.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "As far as I know, Murong Feng only has one son. It's not you, right? Hahahaha."

Murong Li's face was pale. "I'm a hero is not necessarily a hero." Murong Li grew up with a golden bowl in his mouth. Murong Feng was a wise man and made great achievements, but he had a weakness in maintaining his children. Murong Li is like Yuan Shu, who has a family of four generations and three fathers, and can completely walk horizontally. After such a real In the face of life and death, Murong Feng listened to Que Ju's words and let Murong experience it. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Han people.

Every time the Xianbei people invade the territory of Han, they rarely occupy the city, plunder supplies, and rob the people and women of the Han people. This time, it is the same as before. It is not that they are unwilling to stay in the rich and prosperous Han Dynasty, but that there are too many Han people. The long-lasting city war is not what Xianbei people are good at.

"Han people are not so easy to bully. I want you to see how Xianbei was kicked out of the Han Dynasty."

Leaving the stunned two people behind, Jia Rong got up and left.

Even if the two told Jia Rong any news, he would not believe it all and could not hand over the fate of the army to the two prisoners.

Suddenly, a wonderful trick flashed in Jia Rong's mind, "Eat the thief and capture the king first!" Today, the beacon smoke of Beidi County is everywhere. In addition to the county city that is still struggling to support, the rest of the places have fallen. In a few days, under the strong offensive of Xianbei, the county city will not be guaranteed.

With the efforts of Xianbei, tens of thousands of people in Bedi County gathered in the county. Jia Rong could not imagine the scene after the city was broken.

Murong Feng and Que Ju are in the nearby city of Lingzhou. As long as they are careful, they can completely give the fresh people a job and let the 140,000 Xianbei army retreat without fighting.

The closest to Jia Rong is the 500 blood guards led by Zhao Yun, who is not far from Jia Rongjun.

Since the battle, there have been more than 300 people left in the 500 blood guards, and more than 3,000 Xianbei have been eliminated. Such a record is enough to make the world laugh, but Jia Rong is not happy. The situation of the rest of the teams has come one after another, and the losses of the cavalry is about half of Xianbei. If it goes on like this, Xianbei's 30,000 cavalry can completely make 5,000 Xiliang troops. Eliminate and lose the advantage of the cavalry. For the roaring Xianbei army, there is only the situation of passive beating.

"Only with strange moves can we win!" Now Jia Rong is thinking about how to gain an advantage in the whole battlefield, kill the enemy's leader and win.

For three days, Jia Rong has led people out day and night. Even if he plays Xianbei people, he is still picking a weak team.

"Lord!"

I haven't seen him for many days. Zhao Yun looks like a black man, and his face in the air is still beautiful.

There are less than 300 500 blood guards led by Zhao Yun. It can be seen that the battle is fierce. Each blood guard is the painstaking efforts of the Xiliang Army. He is selected from tens of thousands of troops, and they are all famous men.

Six hundred and twenty blood guards changed into the clothes of Xianbei people and held the banner of Murong high. In Xianbei, Murong is famous for being erudite and knowledgeable. They learn the cultural language of the Han people from all over the clan. Tan Shihuai was trusted when he was alive, otherwise he would not become the strongest one in Xianbei.

When Zhao Yun learned that Jia Rong led 500 blood guards to kill more than 3,000 Xianbei cavalry, his admiration was like the flooding of the Yellow River, which was enough to laugh at the world's achievements. Zhao Yun did not feel any shocking vulgarity on Jia Rong, as if he took it for granted.

Jia Rong roughly told Zhao Yun about the situation on the battlefield. The number of Xianbei troops on the battlefield surged to 140,000, which was enough to shake the firm heart of every general. The strength of the Xiliang Army was only 30,000.

No one in the Xianbei army did not know Murong's beloved son and Que Ju's son. There was no danger on the way to Lingzhou. Zhao Yun was a little worried about Jia Rong's decision, but he did not say it. The army was at such a disadvantage that there was no other way to stop the pace of Xianbei people. Did he persuade Jia Rong to cede the land to Xianbei people. Is it a way to pay for the marriage? I'm afraid I was beheaded by Jia Rong before I finished speaking.

It is the people who can most provoke Jia Rong's heartstrings. Otherwise, there will be no theory of the water boat that caused the shock of the world in Luoyang at the beginning. Cutting the land for peace is to push tens of thousands of people into the hot pit.

The battle with the Qiang people made Jia Rong very familiar with the geography of Bedi County. Although the Xianbei army was strong, the only way to defeat the Xiliang army was short.

Jia Rong has no way to know how many soldiers and horses Xianbei has stationed in Lingzhou City. Murong Li and Mu Da have left Lingzhou for a long time. They don't know much about the situation in the city, but Jia Rong is sure that there are not many troops in the city. There are only thousands of Han cavalry wandering on the battlefield, which is not for Xianbei who owns the city. With deterrence, the battle of the county was at a critical juncture. Xianbei completed the battle, and most of his troops were transferred to the vicinity of the county.

There is a big difference in appearance between Chinese and Xianbei people. The biggest trump card in their hands is the trump card of Murong Li and Mu Da. Success or failure is in this way.

Jia Rong suddenly found that his years of efforts were hanging on the line, and the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall.