Runan, Taishou House.

Liu Bei was dressed in a gorgeous suit, sitting by the sword, that serious cheeks, revealing a majesty, Liu Bei gained a foothold in Runan, constantly gathered the Yellow Turban soldiers, and recruited soldiers, to strengthen their own strength, to this day, Liu Bei swept most of Runan County, and the Yellow Turban thieves who ravaged Runan were also incorporated by Liu Bei.

For a time, Liu Bei's power was strong, and he faintly had the demeanor of a great prince.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei and others sat below, in addition, Liu Bei's newly recruited military general Chen Dao, as well as the Yellow Turban generals Gong Du, Liu Bi and others, said to Liu Bei, this is already quite large-scale, Liu Bei looked at the generals under the account, faintly excited, his eyes swept away, fell on Jian Yong, and said: "Xianhe, how many counties in Runan County have not been attached!" ”

Jian Yong thought for a moment and replied: "Back to the lord, there are thirty-seven counties in Runan, there are already twenty-five county towns in Shun, and there are still twelve counties resisting, the lord has swept the counties, and the power has been achieved, and the humble position thinks that the counties should be surrendered by gentle means now, they will not dare to resist when they see the majesty of the lord, and the lord can control Runan County in one fell swoop!" ”

Liu Bei nodded, his eyes excited.

When he arrived in Runan, because of the help of Gong Du and Liu Pi, he was able to gain a firm foothold in Runan, and it seemed that Liu Bei had mastered Runan, but many counties were not controlled.

After more than a year of governance and crusade, Liu Bei gradually gained control of each county.

The strength in his hands has also made great progress.

Liu Bei was proud, thought of Wang Lei again, and asked, "What news is coming from Jizhou!" ”

Jian Yong replied: "According to the latest news, Jizhou Mu Han Fu was assassinated and killed, Han Fu was on his deathbed, let Wang Lei take charge of Jizhou, as Jizhou Mu, Yuan Shao on the grounds that Wang Lei's Jizhou Mu is illegal, raised troops to crusade against Wang Lei, at the same time, Yuan Shao also united with Gongsun Zhan, colluded with Wu Huan, three armies attacked Jizhou, Wang Lei's situation is precarious, and he may be defeated at any time! ”

"Good, good, good !!"

Liu Bei said three good words in a row, wishing that Wang Lei would be killed.

The hatred between him and Wang Lei has long been deeply rooted in his bones.

Wang Lei encountered danger, Liu Bei was excited, but Liu Bei was quite unhappy when he thought that Wang Lei was less than twenty years old and was already the state pastor of a state, but Wang Lei didn't stumble for long, Liu Bei's heart was relieved again, Liu Bei's expression was solemn, he returned to the topic, and ordered: "Xianhe, hurry up and subdue the counties, and you can't fall behind!" ”

"Understood!"

Jian Yong nodded heavily, understanding Liu Bei's thoughts.

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Zhongshan country, Tang County.

Compared with Wuji County, Lunu County and other large counties, Tang County's urban outline is not comparable, and the population under its jurisdiction is also insufficient, but the historical heritage of Tang County is not comparable to Wuji County and Lunu County, in 2377 BC, Yao was born in Tang County; In 2360 B.C., Yao was named the Marquis of Tang, also known as Tang, and also had the title of Tang Yao, Tang County has been inherited since ancient times and has a long history.

On this day, a cavalry appeared on the territory of Tang County.

"Boom,!"

The sound of horses' hooves was continuous, and it sounded as if it was rolling thunder from far and near, and the dense iron hooves trampled on it, and the ground shook, and as far as the eye could see, the vast ground was full of dense cavalry, all of whom were dressed in animal skin clothes and fur hats, with bows and arrows hanging from their waists, and scimitars in their hands, and shouted loudly while riding their horses.

In the eyes of all the cavalrymen, there was a deep excitement and bloodthirsty desire.

This army is the Wuhuan cavalry led by Bunton.

Bun Dun came all the way with the soldiers, and when he passed through Beiping County, he was not intercepted by the army of Gongsun Zhan, the Taishou of Beiping, this situation, Bun Dun knew that Gongsun Zhan's focus was on attacking Jizhou, and Bun Dun led the army into Zhongshan Kingdom, feeling the blood boiling all over his body, he looked at Su Fuyan who was following him, and asked: "Su Fuyan, where is the nearest village to us!" ”

Su Fuyan's cheeks were red from the cold wind, but his eyes were excited, he clenched the reins of his horse, and replied, "According to the news reported by the sentinels, there are still ten miles to go from our nearest village!" ”

"Pass the order, speed up, the woman in the village, whoever grabs it will be whoever!"

The corners of his mouth were hooked, to stimulate the soldiers under his command, only women and money, the order was conveyed, and the Wuhuan cavalry whistled and roared loudly, like a group of wild beasts.

More than 10,000 cavalry did not form a formation, and they ran quickly in a swarm.

Ten miles of road is not difficult for the Wuhuan soldiers who are good at riding horses, less than a mile away from the entrance of the village, and the order to attack was given, and countless Wuhuan cavalry stabbed into the village.

The horses sprinted, the scimitars raised.

The cold sword light was even more bleak under the blowing of the cold wind.

There are also a few children of six or seven years old at the entrance of the village who are playing and playing, these children are wearing thick clothes, their little faces are red because of the cold, they are very good-looking, and when they see the Wuhuan cavalry killing, the children are so frightened that they cry and stand in place at a loss.

"Erya, come back, come back quickly!"

"Big cow, run, run!"

"The barbarians are here, hide, hide quickly!"

The anxious roar was heard in the village, but the war horse sprinted, and after a while, the Wuhuan cavalry had already rushed up, and the war horse galloped wildly, and the speed was extremely fast, and it slammed into the body of a six-year-old girl.

"Bang,!"

The violent collision, the little girl screamed, fell to the ground and died instantly.

The knife slashed and snorted.

The scimitar in the hand of the Wuhuan soldier slashed the neck of a seven-year-old boy, and in an instant, blood splattered, and his head was cut off.

"You beasts, I'll fight with you!"

A middle-aged woman in her early forties ran out, still holding a hoe in her hand.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes sad in her eyes.

Her child is the child whose head was cut off, and the pain of losing her relatives permeates the hearts of women, but unfortunately, the woman who has no power to restrain the chicken can't stop the Wuhuan cavalry, and the war horse sprints down, only to see the Wuhuan soldier leaning down, and the scimitar is instantly chopped down.

With a single stab, the middle-aged woman fell to the ground.

"Kill, kill all the men and the old man, and snatch all the women!"

The Wuhuan soldiers roared loudly and slaughtered into the village, the dense Wuhuan soldiers slaughtered in, and the screams continued to come out of the village of less than a hundred people, and the corpses that fell down were like hell on earth, the village was swept clean, all the young and beautiful women were arrested, and the men and the old and weak were killed.

The village was stained with blood, and corpses fell to the ground, and there was a deep unwillingness and resentment in the eyes of the dead who had not closed them.

This scene is like hell.

Bun Dun looked at the returning soldiers, the corners of his mouth hooked, and shouted: "Fire prevention, burn the village!" ”

Soon after, a fire broke out in the village.

The firelight rushed into the sky, licked his lips with his tongue, raised the steel knife in his hand, and roared: "Where the Wuhuan Iron Horse passes, there is death and no life, kill, and march towards the next village!" ”

The order was issued, and the Wuhuan soldiers led by Badun continued to kill the rest of the villages in Tang County.

This journey is completely paved with blood.

One village after another was slaughtered by Wuhuan, one by one the people died under the ruthless knife, the fire light everywhere was wrapped in billowing smoke, and the dead souls were like billowing smoke in mid-air, which could not be dispersed for a long time.