War.

Normally, war is a soldier's business, and ordinary people have to walk away, or bear it silently in silence, but sometimes when the war comes, it can't take care of any ordinary people, just like the education book in the Xiongnu royal court, when the war suddenly broke out, there was only flight left, or......

Death.

The area around the Xiongnu royal court was in a huge chaos, and it was not yet time to completely end.

Yu Fu Luo did not have the courage to resist to the death, and naturally his direct soldiers did not have the will to resist to the end, so they were scattered and fled in all directions, and after dawn, the pursuers who followed the horse's hoof traces followed and began to search the grassland. The slaughter spread and passed, like a red tide that sprayed blood foaming and covered the past, and the sporadic resistance of Yu Fuluo's direct soldiers, who had a fluke mentality and had no time to escape, were quickly crushed without a trace.

A small Hun camp, twenty or so tents. Roltai came here with his soldiers following the horse's hoof tracks, and without saying a word, he began an encirclement, burst into the tent, and slaughtered wildly.

Blood flew out, men's cries, women's cries, children's cries merged, and some people tried to hide under the felt of the tent, but their arms and heads were crushed by the horses' hooves, and the blood and brains slowly seeped out on the felt. There were also people who grabbed other people's corpses and tried to cover their bodies, but there were still soldiers holding swords and spears, slowly walking through the corpses, stabbing one by one, and then the person who pretended to be dead was quickly discovered, and then several soldiers rushed over, spears pierced, or nailed the person who pretended to be dead to the ground.

"I am the education book of Zhengxi! Who are you waiting for? Dare to slaughter the people! ”

A slightly incongruous voice came from the noise of the battle, and Roertai was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and lightly kicked the horse's belly. The war horse snorted, as if the thick smell of blood made it uncomfortable, but it still obediently raised the horse's hooves and walked forward without hurrying.

"Are you from the west?" Luo Ertai looked at the Han man in front of him, and looked at him even though his body was trembling a little, he was still protecting a few half-old children behind him, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, emphasizing that he was a little weird. Luo Ertai is more or less a noble of the Huns, and Chinese is a strong language at the moment, so he understands some of it.

"Exactly!" Edification Shuzuo took a deep breath and replied with a straight back.

Luo Ertai's eyes wandered away from the indoctrination Shuzuo and the children beside him, and suddenly laughed, and then reached out and drew a war knife from the waist of the guard on the side, and threw it in front of the indoctrination Shuzuo.

The sword slammed into the ground with a "snort", and the blade trembled in the thick blood-smelling air, as if it was afraid and excited.

"Give General Zhengxi a face, and also give you a chance......," Luo Ertai said with a smile, "Pick up the knife, kill these little cubs of the Luan Ti clan behind you, and I will spare your life......"

Several of the children of the Luan Ti clan turned pale, although they did not fully know what the words of Luo Ertai and the Enlightenment Shuzuo were, but the children's innate instinct to observe the faces of adults could guess the meaning of five or six points, and the timid ones even couldn't help but cry loudly, as if this would keep the breath of death away from them.

Luo Ertai looked at this edification book with interest, he didn't like the Han people, and naturally he didn't like the people of the general Zhengxi, Luan Ti's cub was definitely going to die, and this Shuzuo of Zhengxi also wanted to die, but if it could provide some fun before he died, then it would naturally be more interesting.

"Ahh

Jiaohua Shuzuo stretched out his hand and grabbed the war knife, shouting, but instead of slashing at the child next to him, he slashed at Roertai's soldiers, but the soldiers who had been on guard immediately raised their spears and pierced his body, almost picking him up entirely, he held the war knife in his hand, looked at Roertai, and blood spurted out of his mouth, still screaming "Ah-", but then quickly, the screams disappeared.

Riding on his horse, Rortai looked at the corpse and said, "It's a bloody one, so keep the whole corpse and hang him outside." Then he turned to look at the camp and said, "Kill them all!" Not a single one to stay! ”

Luan Ti's family, hehe, even if Hu Chuquan became Shan Yu, without the closest Luan Ti's person, he is still an empty shell Shan Yu?

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Along the way, more and more Huns fled and came, and after seeing the banner of Yufuluo, they were either sad or silent, and gathered together, and before they knew it, there were hundreds of them.

From the mouths of these fleeing Huns, it is known that the current royal court is still chasing and killing, especially those tribes who are closer to Yufulo, and of course, those Han people.

When Yu Fuluo brought the news, Fei Qian already had a lot of predictions and deductions, and even predicted that Yu Fu Luo would set up an ambush and lead troops to attack, etc., but he never expected that Yu Fu Luo was so powerless and would be corrupted in the blink of an eye, which was really unexpected by Fei Qian.

Of course, Fei Qian's dispatch of troops was not just spliced into Fu Luo's words, and the scouts under Gong Jun also brought back similar news.

Yu Fuluo's direct soldiers, even failed to survive the middle of the night, under the front and back attacks, the army was defeated like a mountain, and then Hu Chuquan and the Great Elder controlled the entire royal court gathering place, and coerced and lured the tribal leaders who came later, although the entire Xiongnu royal court was still a little chaotic, but it seemed to be gradually calming down......

Yu Fuluo, who had been in operation for at least three or four years, surrendered Huchuquan like this overnight?

The thinking mode of the Huns seems to be somewhat difficult to understand......

Well, having said that, in fact, the Chinese are almost the same, the boss doesn't laugh at the second.

Unexpected things abound in history, surpassing all reason and strategy, and making any person involved jaw-dropping, and in comparison, such things as Yuvro seem to be extremely small. For example, when the border army of the Ming Dynasty was fighting eight banners and withering to death, and then turned its head into a green battalion, there was no psychological obstacle, and it immediately became strong? There are also bald and strong troops, and in the later period, a lot of them surrendered, and it seems logical to be incorporated and transformed......

Fei Qian looked back at Yu Fu Luo on horseback, Yu Fu Luo seemed to notice Fei Qian's gaze, raised his head and hurriedly gave a slightly flattering smile.

Belch......

Fei Qian nodded silently, then turned back to Yu Fuluo no longer wanting to look at him.

Just like Xiongguan and Jiancheng, just like the ancient proverbs, in the end, most of them were not attacked from the outside.

Yu Fuluo fell into such a situation, affirming that his personal ability and strategy were lacking, but such a person was suitable to exist as a vassal of China, and an ambitious person like Hu Chuquan would inevitably bring only war.

Further on, you can occasionally smell burning, which is a burnt smell mixed with blood, irritating the nasal passages and making people feel a little irritable.

Some of the Huns' camps have been found damaged, and some of them can still see the black smoke from the burning, but most of them have been burned to ashes. Charred, uncharred corpses lay on the ground, and the brutality unleashed by the Huns did not spare even their own.

There are no survivors.

Gong Jun came to Fei Qian with some anger, and arched his hand and said, "General! Ahead, the people who found us in front ......"

"What? Where is it? Fei Qian asked repeatedly, but looking at Gong Jun's face, the little hope that had risen at the beginning gradually dissipated.

On top of a long wooden stake, the corpse of a Han Chinese was tied.

No one knows, and no one knows what this Han man's name is, probably just that he knows that it should be the education book sent to Yinshan at the beginning. The slightly rough skin and messy hair are actually similar to ordinary Hu people, but only the clothes on the right side of the body, the tattered and bloodstained robes, seem to still express a kind of perseverance of the Han people.

"General!" Gong Jun stood aside and said, "Judging from the fact that the blood on the corpse has dried up, this person died almost four hours ago...... It won't take more than six hours! ”

Fei Qian nodded and said, "Can you see where the centaurs have gone?" ”

Gong Jun pointed his hand and said, "I came from this direction, and then I went back, and the horseshoe prints folded each other, which was very obvious!" ”

"Leave two people to converge! Mark it well! Take it back when we get back to the army! Fei Qian said in a deep voice, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, "Zilong! Lead the front army of five hundred, and pursue forward along the imprint! Beware of ambushes! If you encounter an enemy army, if you can fight, you will fight, if you can't, come and report quickly! ”

Zhao Yun proudly surrendered his hand, roared murderously, lit up five hundred elite horses, and slapped his horse away......

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When night fell, the Rorstai tribesmen, who had been running for a day, also needed to settle down and repair, so they found a slightly leeward grassy slope, settled down, lit a bonfire, roasted the captured beef and mutton, laughed and made a fuss, and some people held cowhide sacs and poured mare's milk wine.

Killing, robbing things, then eating, drinking, and sleeping, and then proceeding to the next round of killing and robbery, the people of Roertai seemed to feel that they had regained the glory and martial courage of their ancestors, and they were elated, and after a long time, they seemed to have exhausted their energy, and they fell asleep on the edge of the campfire.

In the wilderness, only the crackling of dead branches in the campfire could be heard. In the temporary camp, except for those leaders, most of the Huns slept in the field, enclosed their horses in a circle nailed by a few wooden stakes, and then raised some bonfires in the leeward place, spread a roll of felt carpets, and dealt with it.

The people and horses who patrol the night vigil are also tired, looking for a shelter to be lazy, anyway, Yu Fuluo has run away at the moment, and this piece of defense is only left for them to chase and kill others, where anyone dares to come up and provoke, so they are also a lot of slack, and they are considered to have handed over an errand until dawn.

Some small sounds were mixed in the night wind, these noises woke up some old and light sleep Hu people, they rubbed their eyes, subconsciously looked left and right, but found that except for the bonfire that gradually became dark red and extinguished, there seemed to be no other movement, so they added a few dry firewood to the bonfire, rubbed their cold bodies, and numbly curled up by the bonfire again to sleep......

The small noise continued, and then seemed to pause, and the four fields fell silent.

A bearded man staggered up from the campfire, perhaps drinking too much mare's milk wine, and got up to pee. Hu Ren clasped his leather robe in both hands, walked out, and accidentally stepped on someone's hand or leg, causing a low scolding.

Hu Ren lifted the leather robe, bared his teeth and spread his legs, and when he was experiencing the comfort of relaxation, he saw in a daze that some sparks seemed to be snorting in front of him, and subconsciously extended the urine forward, and with a snort, it seemed to douse something......

"Boom!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud bang on the other side, and then two consecutive noises in the other place!

"Boom!"

It's like a few thunderbolts in the night sky smashed directly on the ground, the frightened Hu man couldn't stand steadily, and fell into the urine bubble that came out of his own urine, and before he struggled to get up in the dizziness, he felt a cold neck, and then the strength of the whole body was vented out with blood, and he only heard someone shouting and scolding in a low voice: "Damn, where don't you pee, damn guy......"

The sudden thunderclap in the night sky also woke up the people of Roertai, and no one could tell how this sound came about, nor how to describe it, but they knew that the explosion of this sound was like the wrath of the Immortal Heaven, with supreme majesty and oppression, unfolding between this heaven and here!

The fire then rose up, illuminating the four fields in a bright light!

The half-asleep Huns in the surrounding wilderness were awakened, leaning close to each other in fear, staring blankly at everything in front of them, their minds were blank, and before they could fully react to what was going on, they saw a black shadow in the distance, and their familiar and fearful tremor came from the earth, and the soldiers and horses that appeared out of nowhere came out of the darkness to kill!

These rushing men and horses rushed over fiercely, and when the awakened Huns were still in a state of blindfolding, they slashed and killed them with their blades! The torches in their hands were thrown everywhere, and the scattered bonfires also ignited a lot of felt carpets, and many Huns were also contaminated with flames, screaming and rolling around. The blood light burst out in all directions, and the impact of the war horse trampled the overwhelmed Huns directly to the ground, and among the sound of bone cracking and screams, I don't know how many Huns have lost their lives.

The frenzy spread rapidly, and the Roltai people, who were already a little scattered, cried and struggled, and scurried around like headless flies.

In the midst of the chaos, they rushed to kill the fierce men and horses from three directions, and converged in the direction of Roertai's big tent. The flames everywhere were chaotic, the shouts and screams pierced the night sky, and everything reflected these centaurs as if they had been killed from hell!

When one of them rode in front, wielding a spear, the red cherry blossoms bloomed from time to time, and the fire shone on him as if he was covered in blood!

It is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!