The Royal Court of Kebineng has a large population and a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, so it occupies a very large area and is relatively sparse. There are about a dozen tents in one place, separated by some cattle pens.
Sheep pens, stables and the like, and then a small open space, and then the next small camp.
It is very similar to the political structure of the Xianbei people.
Just when Zhang Xiu started to attack the outer circle of the Xianbei people, Ke Bineng had already crawled out of the warm bed. He didn't care that he was still half naked. Like his guard, he opened his mouth and looked at
Zhang Xiu attacked the direction in which he came.
For a moment, Ke Bineng thought he was dreaming.
However, after a brief trance, Kebineng recovered and judged that Zhang Xiu's strength would not exceed a thousand, and it was not worth much panic.
"Blow the trumpet! Send the order!" Kebineng said through gritted teeth while putting on his armor, "Let the front block the Han people first! Gather the royal army! I will kill all these damn Han people!"
Ke Bineng did not immediately go to support, but began to assemble his own bodyguards in front of his royal tent. In order to completely defeat and eliminate this Han army, Ke Bineng even endured it and allowed Zhang Xiu to act unscrupulously.
The rampage!
It wasn't until Zhang Xiu broke into the center circle that he began to encounter some resistance.
Like most cities in the Han Dynasty, those who live in the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth rings are all poor and lower-middle peasants. The closer to the center, the more so-called "high ring people". The same is true for Xianbei, the closer to Kebi
Those who can control the king's tent belong to the Xianbei class with higher status, such as the brave men and eagle shooters among the Xianbei community.
Of course, only Xianbei eagle shooters are equipped with all iron spike arrows. Most of the ordinary Xianbei people use ordinary copper arrowheads or even bone arrowheads.
The eagle shooter hidden between the gaps in the tent was like an assassin in the shadows, and Zhang Xiu suddenly suffered a big loss!
The weapons of both sides intertwined at one point for a short time, and then went their separate ways the next second, very much like love.
Xianbei's eagle-shooting hand had a spear stuck in his chest, spurted out a cloud of blood, and fell to the sky!
Zhang Xiu, who was huddled behind the horse's neck like a turtle, felt as if a cold wind was whistling over his head, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
At this time, Zhang Xiu felt the burning pain in his waist and ribs. He groaned, reached out and broke the arrow shaft that was in the way. Just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly noticed that the flags in King Kebineng's tent were shaking, and the snow waves were rolling, making it dull.
The sound of shouting came faintly, and it was obvious that a large number of people were running towards here!
Zhang Xiu, who was almost carried away by the blood, finally calmed down a little under the burning pain in his waist and ribs. He remembered the original plan, quickly pocketed the horse's head, and did not continue to attack the Xianbei King's tent.
impact, but began to evacuate outwards.
Kebineng smiled ferociously and waved his half-length mace, "You want to run away?! It's not that easy! Chase them down! Kill them all!"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
The Xianbei Royal Court Army, which belonged directly to Kebineng, shouted slogans of unknown meaning, followed closely behind Zhang Xiu and others, and plowed the already dilapidated Xianbei camps in the middle and outer circles again...
At this moment, the dull sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the other side of the Xianbei camp! And above the rolling snow waves, the heart-rending three-color flag appeared again!
Kebineng's smile suddenly froze on his face!
Kebineng couldn't help but slow down his horse and looked around in surprise. Then he saw the movement in the other direction getting louder and louder. He couldn't help but order the big man next to him: "Go! You take the troops with you."
have a look!"
Dadanghu immediately whistled, separated from Kebineng's formation, made a small circle, and headed towards the direction of another three-color flag.
As Zhang Xiu galloped, he looked back and saw Zhao Yun appeared on the other side. He couldn't help laughing, and the pain in his waist and ribs was relieved by three points, "Haha, hahaha, come after me!
idiot!"
The war horse is still galloping, but the Xianbei people on the horse are not as determined as before. When the rider's attitude is not so determined, the speed of the war horse gradually slows down...
"Could it be that...there are other incoming armies of the Han people?" Although Ke Bineng was still chasing Zhang Xiu, the thought inevitably came to his mind, "Then, which side is the focus? Which direction is the key point?"
Is it the main force of the Han people?"
Zhao Yun, with his men and horses, rose up from the snowy waves!
The Xianbei people in the periphery, who originally thought they had escaped, suddenly suffered a heavy blow. They could no longer control their emotions and ran around in confusion...
Several Xianbei people who had no time to escape were knocked down by Zhao Yun and others, and then the horse hooves flew and mixed with the snow foam, forming a pink color and blooming, just like a few peach blossoms blooming in winter.
Most of the swords that the Xianbei people desperately chopped down were blocked by the outer layer of iron-embedded leather armor, causing sparks to fly. Even if the leather armor was broken open and cut on the cotton robe, it would often not penetrate into the body, and it would not cause any damage.
How many direct kills, on the contrary, the weak protective capabilities of the Xianbei people caused Zhao Yun's troops to advance, and they killed countless Xianbei heads along the way, and there were even more injured!
The war horse gallops!
Speed, speed up!
Any hesitation is an unforgivable sin!
Only when the cavalry is moving at high speed can it bring the greatest damage to the enemy!
After six months of intensive training in Yinshan, these Han cavalry were assigned to Zhao Yun. Riding on horseback has become an instinct, like a giant sword, cutting straight through Xianbei.
Camp.
Zhao Yun's spear flew and assassinated two Xianbei cavalry. When he looked up again, he saw Xianbei's Danghu wearing a bright robe and rushing towards him with a group of Xianbei people shouting, as if to express his intention to fight with Zhao Yun alone.
pick……
Zhao Yun almost didn't even pause. He immediately hung up his spear, drew out his bow and arrow, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow!
Stupid guy.
When the two sides faced each other, they were actually wearing such colorful clothes, as if they were mocking all their opponents. Do you really think that there is no risk in hedging a hundred steps away?
Although when Zhao Yun was young, he thought that such behavior was more majestic and could inspire the courage of his troops, but soon such death-seeking behavior was completely abandoned under the "kind" teachings and requirements of the hussar general...
…
Just like Guo Si.
Zhao Yun still remembered that when Guo Si tried to challenge Fei Qian majestically, but was shot like a sieve.
So, duel?
"Let me give you a ride!"
Long arrows roar!
Xianbei's leader was also in the final battle formation. When he saw Zhao Yun taking out his bow and arrows, he didn't care to scold Zhao Yun for being unruly. He quickly lowered his body and hid it behind the neck of his horse.
With the biting cold wind, the arrow plunged into the skull of the Danghu horse with a "pop" sound!
Zhao Yun's arrow was not aimed at people at all, but at horses!
When you draw your bow, you should draw strength!
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse!
Xianbei Dadanghu's war horse didn't even cry out. Suddenly, its hooves softened and it fell forward, knocking Dadanghu on its horse to the ground! The guards who followed Xianbei Dadanghu quickly shouted loudly.
Shouting, he lifted up his war horse and jumped over the body of a big man who had been eaten to death by a dog...
One horse jumped over, and two horses jumped over. Because he fell on the snow, Xianbei Dadanghu was just slightly dizzy for a moment. When he took a breath and was about to get up, he didn't know that it was because he jumped too early.
Or maybe the Xianbei cavalry following behind made a mistake in control, and saw two huge horse hooves coming towards them like two big bowls!
Then, the last sound that Xianbei Danghu heard was the sound of his own skull cracking.
"Dadanghu is dead..."
The Xianbei people were wailing, not only because the vanguard lost their formation in order to avoid being trampled on Danghu, but more importantly, even after paying such a price, they still could not save Danghu's life.
Zhao Yun roared and waved his spear, "The great man is victorious! Kill!"
The Han cavalry following Zhao Yun also shouted loudly during the battle: "The great Han will be victorious!"
The mighty and powerful shouts and the thunderous sound of horse hooves were mixed together, resounding throughout the entire Xianbei camp and shocking all the Xianbei people.
"What? Danghu is dead?"
Kebi Neng was startled by the messenger soldiers who were speeding towards him.
Ke Bineng was now almost certain that Zhang Xiu's side was just feigning an attack. The real main force of the Han army should be from Zhao Yun's direction, so after sending a part of his troops to continue chasing Zhang Xiu, he turned around and unexpectedly met him head on.
Here comes this surprising news.
How long has it been?
Dadanghu was a brave man in the Xianbei camp, but he was killed like this?
Judging from the time, Ke Bineng is almost certain that Dadanghu will basically die as soon as he meets him. However, even if he wants to kill Dadanghu head-on, it will take some time and effort. In this way, on this side
Han generals...
"What should I do? What should your Majesty do?"
His soldiers screamed anxiously, like ants on a hot pot.
In the distance, aren't the Han people like messengers of death, rushing out of the cold winter snow waves one by one, like floods that have broken through the dam, roaring, roaring, and roaring all the way, carrying with them the sky.
Feng Lei, with its thunderous momentum, came towards this place like a destructive force!
Ke Bi Neng turned his head and looked around, and found that one of the Han troops who was feigning an attack had turned around at some point and started fighting with the soldiers and horses he had sent out...
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
One of the men pointed eagerly and screamed in horror.
Kebineng turned his head away suddenly, and even heard the joints of his neck cracking because he was twisting too fast, and there was a faint stinging pain.
In another direction, a swath of Han banners seemed to form a dense forest, slowly moving forward with the sound of rumbling war drums!
"Han infantry!"
Almost instinctively, Kebi could blurt it out.
Yes, that’s it!
Neither side is the main force of the Han people! The main force of the Han people is here! This is originally the best way of fighting for the Han people. The cavalry on the left and right wings pull and intrude to disturb the opponent's formation, and then the central infantry advances!
And now...
Kebi Neng looked at his camp.
Although the left wing is still fighting, the outcome is still undecided, but the Dadaanghu who is fighting on the right wing has been killed, and it is obviously unstoppable. And whether he wants to do it without knowing the number of opponents, or even whether the opponent has follow-up troops
In this situation, a decisive battle?
For a moment, Ke Bi Neng thought about using his blood and courage to fight the Han people to the death.
However, the fact that the Han army was able to kill his royal court gradually made Ke Bineng's bloody courage drop, turning it into a chill in his heart.
Those tribes on the periphery...
Are they all destroyed?
Or has he rebelled?
Ke Bi could not believe that these tribes would so simply fall to the Han people. In comparison, another possibility gradually emerged. If behind the Han infantry...
"Retreat!" Ke Bi Neng gritted his teeth and ordered, "Let's retreat! Bu Dugen must be behind! It must be! He is waiting for us to fight with the Han before rushing out! How do the Han know where we are? It must be!
Someone leads the way! It must be Budugen! He wants us all to die here! We don’t have enough manpower now! We must now gather other tribes before fighting!"
Even though there was no ambush behind the Han troops, Ke Bineng was not willing to take a big gamble.
After all, for Ke Bineng, attacking the Han people was certainly important, but what was more important was defeating Bu Dugen.
The same is true for Bu Dugen, so Bu Dugen naturally has the possibility to cooperate with the Han people. Anyway, it is not the first time for this Xianbei traitor to do such a thing!
Losing to the Han people is not a big shame. Anyway, from the Huns back then to the Xianbei now, they have not always been able to win in the desert. This time they lost to the Han people, and the next time they fight back,
But if we lose to Bu Dugen head-on and lose the people of his royal court here, then there will be no chance to save...
"Let's withdraw!" Kebi Neng repeated the order, as if he was speaking to himself and others, "As long as our people are still there, there is still a chance to fight back!"
Ke Bineng retreated resolutely, which relieved Sima Yi, who was pretending to be a suspect. Although after repeated analysis, it was determined that Ke Bineng did not dare to gamble all his chips at once when the situation was unclear.
, but it would be troublesome if Ke Bi Neng really lost his mind.
However, if it really comes to that situation, the front line enclosed by sleds can hold on until dark at least!
Once it gets dark, the temperature will drop rapidly, and the severe cold will cause both sides to suffer losses. The Xianbei people, who are large in number and have worse cold protection, will suffer greater losses than the Han people.
Isn't war just about who is more ruthless and more destructive?
In the end, Ke Bineng ran away, taking with him the excellent nomadic traditions of the Huns and Xianbei people. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away...
"The great man is victorious!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"a ha ha ha……"
Sima Yi looked at the shouting soldiers around him and smiled reservedly. After waiting for a while to let these guys vent some, he said in an orderly manner: "Get ready and set up camp on the spot! Get some dry materials.
Take a look at what else is there in the Xianbei camp and get whatever you can use! Also look for the lost cattle and sheep around..."
After a series of instructions, Sima Yi paused for a moment, and then he couldn't hold it any longer and raised his arms and shouted: "Today we will fight in the royal court of Xianbei! A great victory! A great victory!"
