It is no wonder that it is difficult for these nomads to create any splendid civilization in history, but each one is more difficult than the other! At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Chinese foot can be called a fighting nation, and the six arts of the gentleman are driving and archery, and occupy an extremely important position.

Compared with the farming and warfare system of the Han people, the survival attitude of these nomads is more extreme, the Han people are fighting in spring and autumn and summer and winter, fighting is fighting, life is life, these Wuhuan people are living while fighting, war is part of life!

This is the scene of the Han family's war, and the little daughter-in-law is guarding the entrance of the village and crying like a tearful person waving a handkerchief: "The husband has returned safely!" ”

And the Wuhuan people's war is this scene, the daughter-in-law with a big cake face is making milk tofu in the house, and the Wuhuan husband walks out with a bow on his back, talking slowly without any special emotions while walking.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to war!"

That tone, you must go out to plow the fields with the Han people.

It's also indifferent, and he doesn't raise his head, and the big cake-faced Wuhuan daughter-in-law hummed impatiently while continuing to make milk tofu: "I know the dead ghost, you just go, if you have something, I'll just find Brother Wang next door!" ”

Then Wu Huan's husband went to the battlefield with extra confidence!

Then, the tribe who braved the heavy snow annoyed Wang Hou.

Under the green smoke under the village, not only Wang Hou collects the night incense, the Wuhuan people also collect the night incense, under the heating of the dried cow and sheep dung, the fragrance of the milk skin is much smaller than the yurt from the top, and it is also wafting out of the felt bag made of leather, and then the food is full, and the Wuhuan people with red faces carry the earth bow and axe out of the door, and then surround Wang Hou's walled city, followed by Wang Hou's big eyes and small eyes.

"Yaya, what's the picture! Skiing and hunting on this cold day, it's really not good to have fun with your wife, isn't it fragrant to make two babies? I have to block the door of Lao Tzu's house! ”

patting his thigh, Wang Hou is intestines are repentant, this trip, he never thought that he could encounter such a situation, the cavalry is all in Liaodong, if even if there are five hundred cavalry in hand, a wave of your uncle, burn your felt bag and smash the milk bucket, see if you still come to block the door?

However, the most expensive medicine in the world is the regret medicine, and there is nothing to be done about the nomadic cavalry who comes and goes like the wind and slides like a yellow eel, and his old face is bulging like a swollen tooth, and he is shouting sadly.

"Gather the infantry and open the gate!"

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The most typical nomadic war with the Central Plains Dynasty made Wang Hou fight, Qingzhou side with infantry as the main force, can only rely on the checkpoint for defensive operations, in the south of the snow wall, Wang Hou ordered to repair a few circles of the breastwork, every day with the work seems to have to shoot the infantry in, stationed in the breastwork for defensive operations.

Then these Wuhuan people are a typical nomadic warfare, he is not with Wang Hou's walled fortifications, every day after a full meal, he squats there, watching Wang Hou's subordinates move grain down from the boat, as soon as they see the opportunity, these guys are like locusts on horses and hula rush up, and they don't even fight with you, they move things and run away.

Like now!

"Formation! Hold these brutes at bay! Obstruct! ”

Standing at the head of the wall, Wang Hou was like lying on his ass, baring his teeth and screaming, and under his feet, the small distance from the seaside port to the Tunliang Snow Wall was completely opened, just like the excitement of the rural market in later generations.

Thanks to him Wang Hou also watched Pu Songling's "Wolf", Ya Ya still fell for the trick of these steppe wolves, for three days, after watching the infantry outside the city and set up a barrier, this tribe was honest, just squatting near the city to take a look, and slowly his guard was also relaxed.

It was too inefficient to carry grain from the ship one by one, and after losing his vigilance, Wang Hou resumed the carrying method a few days ago, and a boat docked, directly unloaded the grain and grass goods on it, and then moved back to the village by the reserve soldiers.

Then the fleet was greedy for trouble, and directly unloaded three ships last night.

And then this scene is out of control!

Fight? It's impossible to fight! It's impossible to fight in this life!

In the sound of hula, aiming at the piles of rice and grain buckets, the rangers who were squatting on the side to watch the excitement like a group of huskies suddenly turned over and got on their horses, pumped their horses' buttocks and galloped up, this scene saw that the guards behind the breastwork were also discolored, roaring with axes, guns, bows and crossbows to come out to intercept, who knew that these Yumu people did not fight with them at all, trampling on the snow that had been tamped, and the horses rushed directly around them, and a vicious dog pounced and went straight to the port dock.

This one, watching these prairie sheepskin jackets kill them viciously, those reserve soldiers working at the docks were so frightened that they slipped away directly! These nomads did not chase after them, but when they reached the place, they pulled the rope and tied the grain bucket to the saddle, and then turned around and ran away on their horses.

Seeing that a bucket of rice and wheat was just gone, Wang Hou's flesh hurt not to mention, he has always robbed other people's things, when did he really let people grab their heads!

What boss and what little brother, this head listened to Wang Hou's anger, and the heavy infantry guarding behind the breastwork was also on fire, risking the risk of the formation being broken, and rushed out, and the axe and gun went straight to the Wuhuan cavalry like swimming fish on both sides of him.

In the terrible neighing of the grassland horses, one by one the Wuhuan people were hooked down, and the crackling crossbow arrows of the light infantry behind them flew into the fire, and the Wuhuan riders were also shot off their horses, but these Wuhuan people were really like crazy, holding a water-stained broken sheepskin to block the arrows, and then rushed and then robbed, regardless of how their fellow villagers who peed and played in the mud in a pit from a small to a large tribe screamed and fell off the horse, and some people rushed after a wave, unloaded the grain, and immediately rushed into the second wave, and then robbed.

It's kind of like a swap of heads and towers! Thousands of people from a tribe went out together, and in the midst of the shouts, the materials placed on the dock were looted at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the archers on the walled city and the infantry above and below the city were attacked, and more than 400 of them were knocked down, and more than 200 were captured alive.

"Forget it, thieves go to people's well-being!"

Looking at the broken grains scattered all over the ground, he trembled for a few minutes, and finally, Wang Hou snorted helplessly, but in just a moment, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Come on, throw all these killed people to me in front of the stockade, whoever dares to snatch Lao Tzu's grain will end up like this!"