At dusk the next day, forty miles east of the city of Danhan.

Tens of thousands of Xianbei people slowly walked on the prairie.

Murong Ke looked at the slow-moving team, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his eyes were full of worry.

The Xianbei people are a people on horseback, and even children and women can ride horses skillfully, and if they really wanted to escape, the whole people would have fled hundreds of miles away on horseback.

It's a pity that they are reluctant to give up hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep and thousands of wealth, so they have to take these things on the road together, which seriously slows down the speed of the march, and they have walked for a day and a night before they have walked less than 40 miles.

"Father, the sun is about to set, so it's better to camp on the spot, rest for one night, and then go tomorrow." Murong Du said.

Murong Ke's face sank: "Then how can we do it, we have only walked for more than forty miles in a day, what if the Wei army catches up?" ”

Murong Du was relieved: "Father don't worry, we have inserted so many straw men in Dan Khan City to bluff, it will take a day for the Su thief to arrive in Dan Khan City, hesitate for a long time, and wait for the city to capture, knowing that after we withdraw, it will take more than half a day, at that time we have already walked out of more than two hundred miles, even if he wants to chase it, he will definitely not be able to catch up." ”

Murong Ke was silent, his eyes were still full of unease.

Murong Du said again: "Besides, even if the Su thief wants to chase us, he must be chasing us from the west, and the son is already surrounded by scouts behind, as long as he finds the trace of the Su thief's pursuer, he will report immediately." ”

After hearing these words, Murong Ke was a little relieved, and said, "Then tell everyone to stop, bury the pot and cook, and continue to travel at night after only three hours of rest." ”

Murong Du breathed a sigh of relief and was busy passing on the order.

The tired Xianbei people who were walking all breathed a sigh of relief, stopped one after another, scattered on the grassland, and began to bury the pot to make rice.

In a short time, countless fires were lit, cauldrons were erected, and smoke rose from the stove, covering the grassland with a layer of mist.

Murong Ke also took off his armor, sat down cross-legged, took the freshly roasted leg of lamb handed by his soldiers and gnawed it.

"I didn't expect that the Su thief would raid Dan Khan City, I have to think about it, after seeing the Khan, how to push the responsibility away, by the way, that Yuwen Xi lost the Absolute Eagle Ridge first, and he died anyway, I just put all the responsibility on him......"

Woo woo ~ ~

A sound of a horn sounded behind him, waking up Murong Ke in his thoughts, and instinctively looking for prestige in the direction of the north.

I saw that at the end of the grassland in the north, under the shadow of the afterglow, a golden dust mist that stretched for miles was rolling in.

The dust and mist changed from fine to coarse, rising rapidly from the horizon, rolling closer, and the ground under his feet began to shake slightly, becoming more and more violent.

Murong Ke's intuition told him that what was coming was not a dust storm, but a large cavalry.

"Could it be the cavalry of the Wei army?" Murong Ke was taken aback.

But he thought about it again, it was impossible for the Wei army to catch up so quickly, and even if they did, they should have chased from the west, how could they kill from the north.

"Could it be that the Khan saw through the trick surnamed Su and sent reinforcements to come?" Murong Ke's eyes lit up.

Although Murong Ke hoped for this, he was still vigilant and ordered his soldiers to get up and prepare to be vigilant.

Murong Ke also turned on his horse and looked in the direction of the north.

The dust and mist were rolling closer, and he finally saw the true face of the soldiers and horses.

It was tens of thousands of iron horsemen, and they were actually wearing the armor of the Wei army and the battle flag of the Wei army.

The Wei army pursues!

Murong Ke's face changed in an instant, he never expected that the Wei army would be so fast that he would unexpectedly chase after him from the north.

"Hurry up and get on the horse to fight, get on the horse and fight now!" Murong Ke shouted in a hoarse voice.

The Xianbei people, whose buttocks were not yet hot, got on their horses one after another, and the young and strong cavalry grabbed their weapons and hurriedly lined up to the north.

The old, weak, women and children were frightened and panicked, and hurriedly fled east with cattle, sheep and wagons.

It's just that the Wei army came too fast, and the Xianbei people didn't have time to escape, and when they didn't have time to form a defensive formation, the Wei army slaughtered.

Ma Chao took the lead, the silver spear in his hand reflected the cold wind, and the red cloak behind him flew hunting.

Looking at the panicked enemy, the corners of Ma Chao's mouth raised a sneer: "Your Majesty really expects things like a god, Xianbei people with so many cattle, sheep and carriages, they can't escape at all, and they just happened to be caught up by me!" ”

Ma Chao's eyes were bloodshot, murderous, and he shouted: "The knights of Great Wei, it's time to harvest the heads of Hugou, kill me!" ”

"Kill the dog—"

"Kill the dog—"

Tens of thousands of Great Wei cavalry, roaring like hungry beasts, pounced on the panicked sheep.

The iron rider rolled, carrying the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, and crashed into it.

Click!

The sound of flesh and bone tearing sounded, and the blood instantly stained the sky red, and the fragile front of the Xianbei people was smashed to pieces in an instant, and countless enemies were smashed to pieces.

Ma Chao charged ahead, and the silver spear was chaotic, like an ant, shattering the Xianbei soldiers who were blocking the front, like an indestructible blade, easily tearing the enemy formation into two.

The attacking Wei army came with less than 20,000 people, only more than 10,000 more than the Xianbei people, and they did not occupy an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

But the Wei army's divine soldiers descended from the sky, killed the Xianbei people by surprise, and gained the upper hand in spiritual morale, how could the Xianbei people resist, and they were washed away in a blink of an eye, with countless casualties.

The crash begins.

The Xianbei people, who are only good at fighting with the wind, faced with such a collapsed situation, where do they still have the courage to fight again, they have given up resistance and fled.

"Don't escape, whoever dares to escape, there will be no mercy!" Murong Ke waved the scimitar in his hand and screamed wildly at the bottom of the fight.

If it is a normal battle, he will be defeated if he is defeated, and he will not hesitate to follow the soldiers to defeat together.

But the problem now is that there are tens of thousands of Xianbei civilians behind him, hundreds of thousands of sheep, and thousands of carriages full of wealth, and he can't hold on, and these people and supplies will be all gone.

"Xianbei dog, do you still want to resist, go to death!"

In the chaos of the army, Ma Chao locked on Murong Ke, who was commanding the resistance, and flew like a horse, dancing with a blood-stained spear, and went straight to Murong Ke.

Murong Ke was shocked, and saw that a member of the Wei generals in front of him was slaughtering, and no one could stop him, knowing that his martial arts were not weak, and he might not be an opponent.

Murong Ke immediately had the idea of escaping, turned his horse around, and wanted to flee with the defeated soldiers.

"Wei Gou, dare to be rampant, Murong Du is here!"

Just when Murong Ke was about to escape, he suddenly heard a familiar scream, and turned around to see that his son Murong Du suddenly rushed out at such a critical time and wanted to intercept Ma Chao.

Murong Ke was taken aback, and it was too late to stop him.

The two horses collided in a blink of an eye, Ma Chao snorted disdainfully, and the silver spear in his hand rolled up with a wild force like the sky and the earth cracking, and stabbed upward.

At the moment when he was about to fight, Murong Du suddenly realized that the martial arts of this Wei general in front of him were far beyond his imagination.

He couldn't regret it, so he could only grit his teeth, use all his strength, and dance the knife to meet it.

There was a loud bang.

Murong Du screamed and rose into the air, a bloody hole had been blasted out of his chest, and he fell heavily to the ground, crying for his life.

Kill the enemy in one move!