People are roaring, horses are neighing, the earth is shaking, and the sound of the battle between the Southern Xiongnu and the Xianbei army of Yinshan is far, far away, and even the Feiqian troops who are about ten miles away from the battlefield can hear it clearly.

Zhang Ji said with some trills: "They ...... They fought! ”

This trembling was not a nervous tremble, but a little uncontrollable excitement.

These sounds on the battlefield seemed to be like dozens of kittens in his arms, constantly scratching, making Zhang Ji a little unbearable.

Zhang Ji longs for the battlefield, strictly speaking, for meritorious service.

Ma Yue is an old man, and he seems to have followed Fei Qianfei Zhonglang since he arrived in Bingzhou, so he is not in Zhang Ji's comparison, but now Xu Huang has a great victory in Yulin, and Zhao Yun has the merit of capturing and killing the Right Xian King, and Zhang Ji himself seems to be just going around in Yulin, and he didn't catch anything, even the Right Xian King, who was originally close at hand, finally ran away and fell into Zhao Yun's hands.

It is the long-cherished wish of every general to be able to expand the territory and have the opportunity to become a leading commander who steps on Yin Mountain like Wei Qing and Huo Quai. Zhang Ji is no exception, when he was very young, he had heard of the prestige of famous generals such as Wei Qing and Huo Quzhi, and also heard how they fought against the Hu people, how they achieved those proud achievements, and once imagined more than once that one day, he could also command thousands of troops and horses, on the vast grassland desert, and the Hu people fought a decisive battle, and now, this dream is so close, how can Zhang Ji's heart not be surging, blood boiling?

The people of Kanto will never understand why the people of Kansai can be so fierce and fearless of life and death, just as the people of Kanto will never understand why at the beginning of the Qin and Han dynasties, huge sums of money and manpower were spent in a desert land like the northwest, which has no farming value.

Starting from Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu, the Kwantung scholars who gradually grasped the right to speak above the court, the former national policy was to spend huge military spending to operate and maintain this piece of land in the northwest, in the eyes of the Kwantung people, it is simply the biggest loss of labor and money, this kind of thinking has also greatly affected these Han Dynasty emperors since Liu Xiu, basically do not care about the entire northwest region, if it is attached, it will not be rebellious, and if it is rebellious, it will go and not chase.

Because the Kwantung scholars were not familiar with and did not pay attention to the northwest of the Han Dynasty's territory, which led to the gradual loss of the Han Dynasty's ruling power in politics and military from the annexed states to the Western Regions, and it was precisely because of the weakening and extinction of this ruling power that the Northern Hu people and the Qiang people in the Western Regions began to constantly rebel, and finally became the biggest and worst scar of the Han Dynasty, which also led to the Han Dynasty in order to quell these rebellions, so as not to let it threaten the central court, but to consume more and greater financial, material and manpower......

Perhaps at the beginning, it was only necessary to spend tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars to maintain the annexation of states and the Western Regions, but in order to save these tens of millions, the Han Dynasty finally had to spend billions.

For Zhang Ji, and even for the vast majority of Fei Qian's soldiers, they were Han people who grew up here, and they deeply experienced the disasters and sufferings of the Hu people, so when Fei Qian told them that they were coming to attack Yinshan, it seemed to inspire the deepest desire in their hearts.

Defeated Xianbei, stepped on Yin Mountain, and became famous in the world.

This kind of emotion is not only Zhang Ji, but even the vast majority of Fei Qian's soldiers.

Some of these people began to follow Fei Qian in Bingzhou, some were Baibo soldiers recruited by Fei Qian, and some were Xiliang people who had recently defected to Fei Qian, like Zhang Ji, but they all had the same identity, Han Chinese.

Don't you see, Han man, the weak crown is a captive, please be long!

You don't see, Gu Haojie, the peerless light cavalry urges the battle clouds!

Seeing that Ma Yue began to disperse into a glaive formation with the Bingzhou cavalry and Hu people under the command of the Chinese army banner, Zhang Ji couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, staring at Fei Qian, staring at the Chinese army flag bearer on Fei Qian's side, hoping that the two-winged double-headed eagle battle flag belonging to him could be raised high earlier......

And on the battlefield ten miles away:

Blood.

Corpses.

The horse neighed.

The soldiers roared.

Yellow sand dances in the sky.

Stumps and severed arms are everywhere.

It was a brutal battle, and Yuvro launched his fiercest, but also unreserved, offensive against the Xianbei cavalry, without hesitation. At this moment, he didn't think that he was Shan Yu of the Southern Huns, and he didn't even think that he might be cut and killed, he just thought that he was just an ordinary soldier, holding a war knife and rushing wildly among the soldiers in the front line, slashing and sprinting.

Arrows are like clouds, and hooves are thundering.

The cold glow of the sword was accompanied by a splash of blood mist, looming in the yellow sand that obscured the sky.

There was blood everywhere.

Hedging is everywhere.

Arrow formation against arrow formation, left wing against left wing, right wing against right wing, Chinese army against Chinese army, there is no fancy, it is a simple and murderous cavalry hedge!

The sword slashed into the flesh and bones, the spear pierced the chest and abdomen, the arrow pierced the body, and the soldiers on both sides kept colliding together, and people kept falling off their horses and disappearing under the hooves of the rolling torrent......

The ordinary Xianbei soldiers once thought that they had the upper hand, because they did not have the same observation as the Chumulin Chachar, both psychologically and quantitatively, so they all thought that they should be the tougher side, so when they found out that the Southern Huns were not so weak, and even more brave and ferocious than them, they could not accept it......

Chumulin Chachar didn't want to fight with Yufro, nor did he want to fight with Yufro, his goal was victory, not to die proudly, he also knew that the soldiers he led were actually only gathering young and strong people in various tribes in Yinshan, strictly speaking, they were not as experienced as these people in the battlefield of the Southern Xiongnu.

In the same situation of being attacked by several people, these veterans of the Southern Xiongnu knew how to exchange the smallest injuries for the lives of the other side, while the young men of these Xianbei tribes, who had not experienced several major battles, did not understand this.

Therefore, under the hedge of the cavalry of the two sides, Chumuling Chachar suddenly felt a huge pressure.

After the Southern Huns put on a desperate posture, Chumulin Chachar did not dare to fight hard, because he couldn't, he was afraid, he was worried.

Chumulin Chachar also has clansmen, also has his own tribe, he doesn't want to be like Zuo Dadang's tribe, being taken over by the lonely general, so when Yu Fuluo rushed towards him violently, Qiu Muling Chachar subconsciously turned to the side a little side, and finally staggered with Yu Fuluo......

After Qiumuling Chachar led his men and the Southern Hun troops to stagger through, he looked back at the situation on the left and right flanks, and found that the losses on both sides should be about the same, maybe his side was even greater, and if he continued to fight, he would not have much advantage, so he decided to continue to move forward and leave the battlefield.

Forget it, don't fight, Chumulin Chachar made an excuse for himself, his victory is not important, at least it is important to preserve more clansmen, as for the Southern Huns, anyway, Tuoba and Xiaowang can leave Yu Fuluo and them alone, and go back directly, why can't he?