Chapter 413 Rhavoc on Xianbei

On a silent night, the Xianbei people were enjoying horse milk wine and eating dried meat in the tribe, without realizing the approach of death.

Under Jia Rong's order, the Western Liang army moved together and killed the defenseless Xianbei tribe.

This can't be called a battle. It can only be called a one-sided massacre. The elites of Xianbei all rushed to the battlefield. The rest of the tribe are only some old and weak women and children. How can they fight the wolf-like Han army, and it is also under a surprise attack.

The unarmed Xianbei people were gathered together. Under the light of fire, Jia Rong could clearly see the fear on their faces. When they heard the voices of these people in front of them, some experienced Xianbei people immediately realized that the Han people were coming.

They really can't figure out how Xianbei's 80,000 troops are on the Han border, and the scouts must be layer after layer, and their own tribe is behind Xianbei's young. How did these Han soldiers quietly come to the Xianbei tribe?

Jia Rong thought for a long time and highlighted the word "kill!"

The soldiers below showed a trace of hesitation. In front of him were only the humble people who had no resistance. They always loved the people like children, and what happened to the general who couldn't bear to kill the prisoners today?

"Kill!" Jia Rong stressed again that he had no choice. In the territory of Xianbei people, his whereabouts may be leaked at any time. These people can't stay. If they are found in less time, their safety will be more guaranteed.

The Xiliang Army has always taken it as a natural duty to follow orders. It was the general who issued orders to them. He endured his inner discomfort and turned the butcher knife to the Xianbei people.

The atmosphere became quiet and solemn, and there was no joy after defeating.

"Don't sympathize with your enemies at any time. Think about the Han army that died on the battlefield. Their families are looking forward to it at home. If we don't kill these Xianbei people, the whereabouts of our army will be revealed. When the Xianbei army attacks us, these Xianbei people will not let him go tonight. We are grateful, but we will provide support for the Xianbei Army. Jia Rong explained in a low voice.

"Go and look for food, eat well and sleep well!" After Jia Rong gave the order, he turned around and left.

After a short silence, the soldiers kept cheering loudly and thinking of the robes that died in the desert. They were very glad that they survived.

Destroyed the Xianbei tribe and accidentally got more than 100 war horses. A group of soldiers looked at the war horses with burning light in their eyes.

More than 100 people with the strongest ability are equipped with war horses. In the Xiliang Army, which is respected by the strong, this practice is understandable.

With the war horse, it is extremely easy to find out the news. Soon, Jia Rong turned his eyes again to a Xianbei tribe. The Xianbei tribe that was slaughtered before can only be a small tribe, while the target tribe this time is a medium tribe. According to the news brought back by the scouts, there are about 500 war horses in the tribe, with a population of about 5,000. Many people.

However, it seems that this Xianbei tribe is well guarded. Perhaps the news that the Xianbei tribe broke into the Han army has spread. These days, Jia Rong has been leading the army to keep plundering and enriching his own army.

Jia Rong doesn't think that the Xianbei people can gather a large infantry force to destroy themselves in a short time. Once the Han troops behind him are all equipped with war horses, it is definitely the nightmare of the Xianbei people. He wants to lead the army to turn the Xianbei people upside down, so that the Xianbei army of Yanmen has to return to the army.

The resistance of this Xianbei tribe was beyond Jia Rong's expectation. After paying the lives of 300 cavalry, the tribe was completely defeated. In Jia Rong's surprised eyes, the old people in those clan turned over and picked up knives and guns to kill the Han army.

There is a reason for the strength of Xianbei. Like the nomads who have always lived on the grassland, Xianbei is respected as the strong and has no strength. In the tribe, he will only be ridiculed in the army. He looks like a leader and is the Khan of Xianbei. Why does the people of Xianbei have due respect for him?

In a large tribe of more than 5,000 people, Jia Rong's more than 2,000 people can't be completely killed.

With more than 500 war horses, and the previous looting, it formed a cavalry of thousands of people, and its combat effectiveness soared.

What surprised Jia Rong was that he saw a lot of Han people in this Xianbei tribe. When asked, it turned out that these people were the prisoners when Xianbei plundered the Han people. For many years, Xianbei has been living a life worse than pigs and dogs. If there is a little inappropriateness, it will attract the beating and scolding of the Xianbei people.

Jia Rong collected the young and strong people and joined the army. All the rest were dismissed. On the grassland, the safety of the Xiliang Army cannot be guaranteed. He will not blindly be a savior, life and death.

Looking at the neat cavalry behind him, Jia Rong suddenly became heroic. What was the little Xianbei? At that time, Huo dared to use 800 iron horses to sweep the strong Huns.

Jia Rong said in a heavy tone, "Our traces have been known by the Xianbei people. Next will be a series of bitter battles. You are the most elite soldiers of the Xiliang Army. The Xianbei people have invaded the border of the Han people for many years and killed and plundered countless Han people. The crimes are extremely heinous and unforgivable!"

"In the past, General Huo Qubing led 800 people to sweep the Xiongnu. We have 1,800 people. What's the fear!"

Jia Rong nodded with satisfaction. From the soldier's eyes, he saw a strong sense of war. The Han people in the Xianbei tribe were also fierce. They had been oppressed by Xianbei for many years, and there was only endless hatred for Xianbei in his heart.

"Zilong, you led a hundred people to the scout brigade, the news of the ten miles of Xianbei people near the detective." Jia Rong ordered.

"Others, follow me to the place where there is a Xianbei tribe, but if you meet Xianbei, kill!" Jia Rong shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill..." The soldiers shouted in unison.

Jia Rong led 1,800 people to rage on this grassland. Those large tribes resolutely did not invade, but they would never let go when they met small and medium-sized tribes. Gradually, all his soldiers became cavalry, and the Han prisoners in the Xianbei tribe gradually formed a cavalry team of about 1,000 people. In the battle These soldiers are not afraid of death.

After suffering a loss, Jia Rong became very cautious. Those well-prepared Xianbei tribes sent elite soldiers to pull out the eyeliner, and then rushed up.

In less than five days, the news that a Han army came to Xianbei spread on the grassland. There were more and more tribes killed. In the impression of Xianbei people, this Han team was cruel and addicted to killing, but there were very few survivors of all the tribes that had been looted. For a while, everyone in the tribes on the grassland was in danger.

The warriors in the clan were sent to invade the Han Dynasty. Although the tribes had soldiers, they did not want to take them out at such a time. No one knew whether the haunted Han cavalry would appear in their tribe at the next moment.

Recently, Jia Rong has been taking more and more actions on the grassland. In a day, he ransacked three small tribes. After a short rest, he wiped out a large tribe with more than 10,000 people in Xianbei overnight. Other tribes on the grassland could faintly see the fire.

The fierce name of the Han army also spread to the Xianbei army far away from Yanmen Pass. The leaders of some tribes began to be a little restless, and there was a fire at home. They were not in the mood to continue to attack and defend with the Han army at Yanmen Pass.

Murong Feng frowned, and the Han army in the city was already difficult to support. Just yesterday, he even saw a white-haired old man with a long gun in his hand. Judging from the current situation, in less than three days, he would definitely be able to close the Yanmen Gate. Thinking of the huge Han territory behind the Yanmen Pass, he thought of appearing in Xianbei. In the Han army, Murong Feng's heart was in turmoil.

Zhou Yi ate, drank and rested on the city wall for five consecutive days. The horn of the Xianbei people in Guanwai became the wake-up number of the Han army. The weapon was at hand, and the wet armor on his body did not have any impact on sleep.

The horn of Xianbei people sounded. Zhou Yi cursed secretly, jumped up, picked up the long gun, and shouted, "Xianbei children have come to attack the city again. Brothers, hurry up."

The crooked Han soldiers lying on the city quickly stood at each other, staring at the Xianbei soldiers attacking outside the customs.

In the successive 20 days of fierce battles, the Han army on the customs has lost half, and the Qingzhuang spontaneously organized in Guanzhong also appeared on the checkpoint to help the officers and soldiers defend the city. These people have no experience and are extremely dead and injured.

Yanmen Pass is a natural danger. The Han army lost more than 1,000 people, but left several times more Xianbei soldiers outside Yanmen Pass forever.

Today, the Xianbei people's attack was particularly fierce. The first time they invested 5,000 troops. Zhou Yi took up his twelve-point spirit and led 50 personal guards to keep wandering around the gate and commanding the soldiers to fight. Wherever Xianbei people climbed the wall, Zhou Yi led his own guards to rush there.

The materials in the customs have almost been consumed, and the cobblestones are gone. Zhou Yi ordered that all the door panels and useful materials in the customs should be moved to be closed. The people saw that the Han army was trying their best to defend the city, and they were also very cooperative. Some people's homes were even demolished, and the stone door panels were empty. Zhou Yi made it very clear. After the humble people enter the customs, not only will the family be lost, but also their lives will be lost.

The people in Guanzhong spontaneously delivered food and vegetables to the soldiers in Guan, which really moved the Han soldiers. Although the battle to defend the city was very hard, they thought that after the Yanmen Pass was the home of the Han people, they fought hard again and again.

A team of people in the city appeared at the gate, bringing arrows and other things to the defenders. For many days, the people in the city have also explored their experience in the battle. For example, after climbing the city wall, they can't stand up and walk, but bend down to walk to avoid being hit by the stray arrows from Xianbei soldiers.

Seeing the people at the gate, Zhou Yi's warm aisle surged in his chest, roared, and killed a Xianbei soldier who had just climbed the wall.

"General, be careful!"

Zhou Yi's brain was a little dizzy, and the successive battles made him always unconsciously in a trance in front of him, and he hurriedly turned around when he heard the words.

A Han soldier stood behind Zhou Yi. A long gun penetrated his body, and the blood ticked along the tip of the gun.

Zhou Yi roared, stabbed the Xianbei soldier to death, and then hugged the body of the Han soldier with blurred eyes.

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