Jia Rong reassured: "Don't be afraid, everyone. The Xianbei people have been wiped out. Take your family and leave here quickly and go to Peiping. There will be officials there to take you in."
The villagers who reacted burst into tears. Of course they knew that the Xianbei people were calling, but it was hard to leave the old land, so they chose to stay.
Many cavalrymen also stared at the corpses of the Xianbei people on the ground with hatred. They had long heard about the brutality of the Xianbei people, but hearing about it and seeing it in real life was another experience.
Jia Rong ordered the soldiers to gather the corpses of all the Xianbei soldiers together, lit a fire, and the people in the village flocked towards Peiping.
After relaxing his mood, Jia Rong continued to lead the cavalry into the battlefield. The battle with Xianbei had just begun. They were burdened with the hatred of the Han people.
Jia Rong also found that he was a little out of his mind today. Perhaps the incident in Lijia Village left an indelible impression on his heart. Whenever he heard that there were robbers or bandits harming the village, he would immediately become furious.
How many Han villages had been looted and massacred by the Xianbei people like this? How many of them could he have saved? Jia Rong thought to himself as he glanced back at the villages that were getting further and further away.
After successive battles, the number of cavalry in the team dropped sharply to 350. In comparison, the Xianbei people paid a greater price. Each time the Han army acted as a surprise attack, so they used the smallest force to attack.
Victory was achieved at a price, and Jia Rong was fighting to support war.
War is the best place to train soldiers, and it is also a good place to select elite soldiers, eliminating the bad and retaining the best. Nowadays, there are no mediocre people in the team.
Three hundred and fifty people, more than 600 horses, almost two riders per person, the marching speed became faster. When they encountered a small group of Xianbei cavalry, they immediately swarmed up. When they encountered a large group of Xianbei cavalry, they took a detour.
, wait for the opportunity, "If the enemy is strong, we will retreat; if the enemy is strong, we will fight."
What is commendable is that the local troops led by Zhao Yun only lost more than thirty people after successive battles. They were infinitely stronger than Lu Bu's original troops, and Lu Bu could not tolerate this fact.
Zhao Yun has shown his brilliance as a general. Whether he is doing things or fighting, he always advances and retreats in a measured manner. He often wins praise from the generals. In the team, Zhao Yun has received enough attention, and everyone has put away their initial small thoughts. This pretty boy is very
He is difficult to deal with, has strong martial arts skills and a careful mind.
Having received enough attention, Zhao Yun was full of energy. Whenever he encountered an enemy, he actively thought of strategies to defeat the enemy.
"General, Xianbei troops were found ten miles ahead, numbering about a thousand in number!" A lone wolf soldier galloped to Jia Rong to report.
Jia Rong nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said for a long time: "Tell everyone to change the route."
Three hundred and fifty men had no chance of winning against a thousand men from Xianbei. No matter how high the morale of the team was, reality must be taken into account. A miserable victory was not the result Jia Rong wanted.
"General, the general in front seems to be the leader of Xianbei this time." The lone wolf soldier clasped his fists again.
"Oh." Jia Rong asked, "How can you see it?"
"This general appeared at the gates of Beiping City a few days ago." the lone wolf soldier explained.
Lu Bu heard this and said hurriedly: "Brother, I am willing to lead a hundred cavalry to kill the Xianbei general under his horse!"
Jia Rong praised: "Fengxian is a truly brave general."
"But Xianbei has a large number of people, so we are afraid of losing something and waiting for the opportunity." Jia Rong continued with a change of tone.
The joy on Lu Bu's face also disappeared, and he said listlessly: "But it's up to the elder brother to make the decision."
Jia Rong said with a smile: "Fengxian's hands will itch if he doesn't fight for a day. Don't worry, I'll leave it to Fengxian to take the life of General Xianbei."
Lu Bu was overjoyed when he heard this and said excitedly: "Thank you very much, brother, hahaha..."
The other generals saw Lu Bu's reactions before and after, and smiled kindly. The God of Death on the battlefield had such a cute scene. After getting along with each other for many days, everyone found that besides being arrogant, Lu Bu was also very good.
Jia Rong led more than 300 cavalrymen and followed the more than 1,000 Xianbei cavalrymen from a distance, like wolves on the grassland, staring closely at their prey, just waiting for the right opportunity.
This Xianbei cavalry was much more nerve-wracking than the teams they had encountered in the past, and it was only possible to get out with the scouts it dispatched.
The team that Jia Rong was eyeing was the main Xianbei force led by Tuyan. The thousand Xianbei cavalry were all elite men, capable of being proud of the entire battlefield, and their intensity against the scouts was also much smaller.
It was already the sixth day, and Jia Rong still led the cavalry to follow him unhurriedly. During this period, Lu Bu asked for battle many times but was rejected by Jia Rong, even though the Xianbei people were defenseless.
On the eighth day, Jia Rong received the news that the Xianbei cavalry led by Tuyan was fighting with the Baima Yicong. He immediately did not dare to neglect and led the cavalry to press forward. Along the way, all the Xianbei scouts were wiped out by lone wolf soldiers.
When Jia Rong led the cavalry to arrive, the Xianbei cavalry was already fighting fiercely with the Baima Yicong. Dust and smoke were everywhere on the battlefield, and people were shouting horses. After a quick look, it could be seen that the Baima Yicong was at a disadvantage.
Even when faced with a large number of Xianbei cavalry, Baima Yicong showed no fear and persevered.
Baima Yicong was so powerful in Youzhou that he had never been afraid of Xianbei. A team of 400 people was able to withstand the attack of a thousand Xianbei cavalry, which shows their strong combat effectiveness.
"Fengxian, you lead fifty cavalry to attack the enemy's head, and you must kill the Xianbei generals from their horses!" If Jia Rong hadn't been keeping an eye on the Xianbei people, this team of white-horse Yicon would have been in danger.
After Lu Bu accepted the promise with clasped fists, he immediately went to order the troops.
Jia Rong then ordered: "Zilong, you lead fifty cavalry to attack the enemy's formation from the left wing, and Jiang Yu leads fifty cavalry to attack the enemy's formation from the right wing."
"No!" Zhao Yun and Jiang Yu responded in unison.
Looking at the generals who were gearing up, Jia Rong said loudly: "The rest of them will follow me and attack from the front. This is the moment to defeat the Xianbei people."
The whine of the horn sounded suddenly. Jia Rongting liked the encouragement method of the foreigners. It was more convenient and more valuable than war drums. It was the horn that Xiliang army basically chose to give orders on the battlefield, unless
The two armies met to fight in a very formal manner.
The powerful sound of the horn made the attacking cavalry's blood boil and their expressions excited. The sound of the horn made them ignore the strength of the enemy and launch an attack without fear of death.
The stalemate battlefield lost its balance due to the intrusion of the army led by Jia Rong, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the direction of the Han army.
Lü Bu led fifty cavalry, and the front was pointed directly in the direction of Tuyan. Lü Bu took the lead and rushed to the front. A Xianbei cavalryman who followed one after another was mercilessly killed by Lü Bu.
The Qing Dynasty was the god of murder in the city of Beiping that day. The Xianbei cavalry were timid before fighting. When they saw Lu Bu riding their horses to kill him, they all gave way.
Tuyan tightened the sword in his hand. As a Xianbei general, he had his own glory. If his subordinates had not repeatedly stopped him, he would have raised his sword to kill Lu Bu. The Xianbei people have warlike blood flowing in their bones.
Those who can reach the position of general have their hands stained with the blood of many enemies, and they are born without knowing what fear is.
Tuyan led more than ten people to Lu Bu's direction regardless of the dissuasion of his men. The weapons in his hands were tightened and tightened. Lu Bu gave him great pressure and killed more than a dozen Xianbei warriors in a row. They were people with strong martial arts skills. Looking at the entire
There are very few that can compare with Xianbei.
Seeing Tuyan break away from Xianbei's troops and come towards him, Lu Bu was overjoyed. He raised his halberd and charged towards him, his eyes shining with excitement. He must kill Tuyan. This was the order given to him by Jia Rong.
The Xianbei soldiers along the way all gave way, and the huge battlefield actually left a space for Lu Bu and Tuyan.
The two horses crossed each other, and sparks shot out from the intersection of their weapons.
Feeling the slight numbness on his arm, Lu Bu attacked Tuyan again.
Tuyan was worthy of being a Xianbei, and he fought with Lu Bu for more than ten fights without deciding the outcome. After a short fight, Lu Bu had found out the details of Tuyan, and he was confident that he could kill him within ten fights.
The mute eats Coptis chinensis, and Tuyan groans in his heart. He can clearly feel Lu Bu's strength like a vast ocean, which seems to be endless. Each move is better than the next, making Tuyan only able to parry and unable to fight back.
Suddenly, a feeling of danger hit his heart, and Lu Bu turned his body sideways without hesitation.
With a "pop" sound, the sudden arrow shot hard into Lu Bu's left arm, splattering little bits of blood.
Lu Bu was angry and completely irritated. Regardless of the arrow wounds on his body, he slapped his horse on the back and charged towards Tuyan.
Tuyan was also a little dizzy from what happened before and after. Unexpectedly, someone unexpectedly attacked with an arrow, which was really hard for him to accept. When did the Xianbei people need cunning and cunning means to win, even if they were at a disadvantage.
By the time he reacted, Lu Bu had already rushed in front of him, and he was shocked and stunned.
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and a slight loss of concentration could determine the outcome. What's more, Tuyan was always at a disadvantage and raised his sword to parry in a hurry.
Lu Bu's blow contained great power, and the faint sound of breaking wind could be heard from the tip of the halberd. Tuyan's sword was directly knocked away, and the painted halberd sank into Tuyan's body.
After a breath, Tuyan fell from his horse, blood spurted out, and the scarlet blood stained the ground.
As soon as the general died, the Xianbei troops that had been struggling to hold on instantly collapsed. The soldiers scrambled to flee in all directions. The Han cavalry pursued them for more than ten miles before reining in their horses.
"I've seen the general!" This white-horse righteous general looked a bit frail, and his body was covered in blood.
Jia Rongdao: "Baima Yicong is really brave. Four hundred people can fight against a thousand Xianbei cavalry without losing. By the way, what's your name?"
There was a look of pride on the general's face, and he clasped his fists respectfully and replied: "General Qi, I humbly serve Guan Jing, first of all, I am the military governor of General Gongsun."
The surprise in Jia Rong's eyes flashed away, and he nodded and said: "General Guan, thank you for your hard work. General Guan also deserves credit for defeating most of Xianbei's troops this time. I will report this matter to General Gongsun truthfully."
Guan Jing was a little excited and said: "Thank you so much, General!"
Thank you for your support. I finally finished updating today’s update. I feel very tired. Haha, I fell asleep.
