But he didn't know, where? And the story where there will be resistance,.

What's more, the Xianbei people have a blood feud with slaves?

Just as he was about to raise his horsewhip and whip a slave, the slave suddenly burst into flames and resolutely knocked the leader of the Xianbei tribe off his horse like a tiger preyding.

The Xianbei head man was dizzy when he was hit, but he also reacted quickly, and his hand looked at the scabbard on the side and touched it, but seven or eight dirty big hands tied his hands and feet and made him unable to move.

He could only watch in horror at the name Longrich on top of him, a large rock, which smashed hard into his face.

One, two......

The slave drew his knife, but wiped the blood from his face and slashed off his bloody head.

He held his head in one hand, straddled his horse, and shouted in the familiar Chinese: "For the sake of the dead father and mother's family, take revenge on the Xianbei dog thief!" ”

The old man has no value as a slave, and the invaded and plundered people often watch their parents die under the sword of the Xianbei people and are powerless, but they can only bury this hatred deep in their hearts.

"Revenge!"

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The Han Chinese, who accounted for the largest number of Xianbei slaves, responded one after another, and they followed behind the man on horseback, and slaughtered the enraged Xianbei people like crazy.

The grasslands are not inhabited only by the Xianbei people, and they do not dominate the vast grasslands in the north.

The Wuheng people also glanced at each other, and followed the Han people, and they also wanted revenge!

There are also the Huns, the Qiang, the Ding Ling, and the Western Regions......

Although they had hatred before, the Xianbei people were also willing to provoke conflicts among the various ethnic groups of slaves, and they would not be kind enough to treat the slaves who were injured in the conflict.

If a tool doesn't work, the best way is to throw it away and replace it with a new one, after all, "tools" are not very rare.

To the south, to the north, the weather in the north is getting colder and colder, and many tribes have to migrate south, becoming a meal on the plate of the Xianbei people, and the "weak" Han people in the south are also the best docile tools.

Wounded and crippled slaves were often sacrificed to the gods of the Xianbei people.

More and more slaves responded, and the morale of the Han people couldn't help but increase even a level, and even the running speed increased.

And some people rolled their eyes and desperately drilled into the place where there were few people, everyone made their choice, and no one chose to obey the Xianbei people forever......

The rise of the Xianbei people is too short, in a short period of rise, most of them rely on the bloody and barbaric treatment of slaves under the terrifying joint sitting method, they only have one death, they would rather choose to wave their humble and pitiful weapons against the Xianbei people who have a deep hatred of blood, they want to use their flesh and blood to give the Xianbei people a lesson!

The slave on horseback had just killed two people in a row before he was overwhelmed by more Xianbei cavalry. The slaves picked up the weapons of their predecessors and continued to fight tenaciously, and the slaves who revolted before the battle were like a flash in the pan, but every time they begged for mercy, they all went to death one after another without regrets, just to give the Xianbei people more casualties.

In this way, they can go to the Nine Springs with their eyes and meet their families, their homes and tribes that were swallowed up by the sea of fire that night.

I have avenged you......

Although this turmoil was short-lived, as a general who had been through the battlefield, how could Ding Yuan not seize this precious opportunity.

Ding Yuan desperately took an arrow, and was the first to climb to the top of the mountain, and the archers of the Xianbei people watched Ding Yuan rush towards him, and they also drew their swords and prepared to fight.

Ding Yuan used a shield full of arrow feathers to block a man's attack, and with one arrow cut off the foot of the Xianbei archer, causing him to roll down the top of the mountain with a wail, followed by the Han saber and halberd.

Ding Yuan stepped forward directly with his shield, stabilized his figure, and was stabbed to death by the knife and backhanded. A group of people were about to besiege Ding Yuan.

More Han troops armed with long weapons also climbed up, and under the continuous increase of troops, the Xianbei people, who only had a few hundred people, were quickly driven off the mountain.

The pro-army who came from the side stepped forward to support Ding Yuan, who was a little shaky, and he suddenly felt that the warm and wet blood on his hands was still flowing outward.

The pro-army was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to call a doctor, but was forcibly stopped by Ding Yuan.

"Don't scream, do you want to shake the hearts of the army?" Ding Yuan sat on a large rock, took a few breaths, and used the sword in his hand to cut off the exposed part of the arrow on his left arm and shoulder.

"Let the soldiers of this county clean up the remnants of the enemy on the back of the mountain! The other counties cleared up the numbers, casualties, food and grass, and crossbowmen all went up the mountain to defend! ”