"Time turned to the beginning of September, more than a thousand miles of the water, the autumn wind blew through the yellowing grassland, the black smoke anxiously rolled up the sky, between the yellowing blades of grass, the viscous blood dripped down, moistened into the soil, the figures on the collapsed wooden fence ran in panic, the morning light of the rising sun reflected the pale faces of the Xianbei people, and then, crawling down.

The screaming woman's voice continued on the horse's back, and then she was thrown naked from the horse, silent. The figures of the Hun cavalry let out a savage 'ho-ho' sound, pushing past the burning Xianbei tribe and moving to the next target.

Half a month of time, 15,000 horsemen carefully prepared after going deep into the Xianbei of Liaoxi for a long time without the Han people, the Huns infested the grassland, in this cool autumn, igniting the scorching waves, overlooking this land, you can see the tribes that ignited the fire, the original dozen tribes united nearly 10,000 Xianbei cavalry, before going out of dozens of miles to be hit head-on, scattered in all directions, followed by retaliation, almost killed the people of the dozen tribes, the ignited beacon fire directly pulled the grassland of western Liaoning into the high temperature of the flames.

"Gongsun stop bullying me, Xianbei is so ......"

"It's crazy...... For more than 1,000 miles, there is no human population....... and I am crazy!! ”

"I'll eat this man raw—"

When Kebineng, who returned to Liaoxi, sat in the big tent and cursed, there were countless tribes that were being destructively advanced by wolf cavalry and Hun cavalry, and even the Xianbei cavalry that was scattered among them occasionally appeared in his intelligence, in other words, someone in Xianbei surrendered...... This is very bad news, which means that more people will be co-opted by the other side.

It is not only Ke Bineng who can know the whole situation, the rest of the tribes in Xianbei in the middle of western Liaoning will get more or less news from other channels, the urgency of the war stimulates everyone's nerves, for the team that suddenly entered the grassland, if it is only the Han people, but the vast majority of them are Huns, the grassland is no different from going home for them, the Xianbei people will, these original grassland masters will naturally be, there is no advantage at all.

Such a fierce killing and advancement, had to let the Xianbei adults in Liaoxi gather in the tent, constantly discussing, some were nervous and even speechless, the Xianbei language sounded in the tent, it was difficult for people to understand, but the words were probably like this.

“…… The white wolf is going to put Xianbei to death and kill them in one go. ”

"Burning, killing and looting, leaving no one behind, it's very strange, it doesn't seem like the style of the Han people at all, even the Huns won't make such a Jedi."

"Nothing left, some of the people who surrendered among them have become their dogs!!"

"More than 10,000 people, not a lot, when Tanshi Huai Da Dan Yu entered the Han land, defeated 30,000 Han cavalry, and now we Xianbei still have enough cavalry to beat the other party back."

"That's right, the grassland is ours, what do outsiders want to do here? It's just that I want more things, hurt them, take Gongsun Zhi's head, and the grassland is still ours. ”

"Don't forget, there are also Huns to help!"

"So what? Even they died on the steppe, feed the wolves! ”

"Let's not talk about fighting, the other party is starting to collect and surrender prisoners, Gongsun Zhi may be able to talk, talk first, if you can't talk, we are almost ready, and you can try to fight again-"

The flames were blazing, dozens of figures in the tent surrounded the brazier, the noise continued, the bonfires outside were scattered and paved in the tribe, and the dancers dancing around the fire in the lively firelight were kneaded on the body with agility and strength, and the priest in the middle held the head of an animal high, and there were words in his mouth, this was a prayer.

In the dancing figures, the tall body, the bulging muscles pushed the fur fur up, the lock slave walked over here, strode towards the side of the single tent, lifted the curtain, the quarrel made the first place in the middle impatiently shift his eyes away, just to look over: "You came just in time, the adults can't negotiate a decision, this Shan Yu wants to hear your meaning, fight or talk?" ”

After locking the slave to greet the tribal leaders, he made it down on the side, and since he was let go that day, his heart has been hesitating, and now he finally has a smile: "Shan Yu...... There is good news, there are warriors in the tribe below who have fought with Gongsun Zhi's scattered cavalry, and they have inadvertently captured a Han man who seems to be of great status, and when he returns, I have asked him to be brought back to custody, and I may be able to start with this person by talking to Gongsun Zhi. ”

"Can't talk?" The figure leaned forward, and his voice sank.

The slave was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I can't talk about it...... Only to fight for your life. ”

When the tent fell silent, and all eyes gathered, Kobineng nodded.

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The night wind howled and occasionally rolled up the corner of the curtain, and Dian Wei, who was guarding the tent, took a sip of wine and handed it to Li Ke, who was holding a mace and wandering around the world, who shook his head and continued to look at the night, the smell of burnt smell wafting in the air.

In the big tent behind him, the leaders of the soldiers and horses who had gathered to discuss also dispersed, leaving only Gongsun Zhi and Li Ru, and under the oil lamp, the thin scribe pointed his finger at the edge of the bowl.

“…… The medicine has been put down, it depends on when the slave will take this medicine, we are burning and robbing on the grassland, the Xianbei people are already in a hurry, if they really want to fight again, the physical strength of the soldiers will not be able to bear it, for half a month, a small number of black mountain riders have appeared in the phenomenon of water and soil adaptation, and strive to determine the victory or defeat in a battle before the winter. ”

"It's hard to say whether the outcome is decided, the grassland is full of wind, if Kebi can save his heart to run, there is no good horse to catch up with him, it is too difficult."

Gongsun Zhi poured a bowl of wine and handed it over: "...... I am just worried about the brothers who have made medicine leads, and I hope that I can come back with a life. ”

Here, the scribe took the wine bowl: "It is normal for the chief to worry about his brother, but there must be sacrifices to achieve great things. He took a sip and put it down: "However, Confucianism dares to guarantee that people will die." ”

"Hmm...... Here, another bowl. The tall figure closed his eyes, picked up the wine bowl and slowly sprinkled it on the ground, "For that brother." ”

"Drink to win!"

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The wind blew through the tribes, and the tents and tents stirred and rattled, and the screams of the people came from within.

The leather whip whipped in the air, and every time it went down, tiny flesh flew up, and the man on the wooden frame was in his thirties, gritting his teeth and screaming low, but he did not beg for mercy, and the leather jacket on his body was whipped into strips, and the most ferocious whip whipped the person unconscious.

Then, a basin of cold water poured on his face, and the man came to his senses again, biting the lips on the tip of his tongue, blood dripping down, he raised his head tremblingly, and in the dim light, someone came in from outside the tent.

"The route of Gongsun Zhi's behavior...... You tell me. Kebi can wave his hand to stop the whipping, and slowly walk over with his negative hand: "The taste of whipping is not pleasant, and it is not easy to die...... You just have to tell me what you want to know, and make sure that you don't have to suffer any sin for the rest of your life, and you will live comfortably in Xianbei. ”

The crappy Chinese was talking, head-on, saliva mixed with blood sprayed on his face. The man on the wooden frame grinned with difficulty: "The women of your family are too rough...... The body is too big...... I was uncomfortable riding. ”

"This Han man's mouth is so hard, he is also a daring person to die, and he will be perfected!" Kebineng's tone was flat, but in the end it contained fire, and when he waved his hand, the lock slave next to him stopped in the middle and said anxiously: "Shan Yu, you can't kill it, Gongsun Zhi has the Huns as guides, and he runs rampant on the grassland, killing this Han is equivalent to sending more of our people to the other party's butcher's knife, we have few Xianbei people, and we can't afford to die!" ”

"Shut up-" The originally peaceful figure suddenly burst out, turned his head, and slapped the other party in the face, "Gongsun stopped insulting my royal court and killed my people, how can this matter be stopped?" Are you asking me to talk to a wolf in a whisper? What if you kill him alone?! ”

"But ......"

"No, but! Unless I die, it's not your turn to do things here-" The hysterical figure seemed to be touched by the bottom line, turned around and drew his knife, and cut down-

On the wooden frame, the high head hung down, and blood poured onto the faces of those nearby.

"Throw his carcass into the wild and feed it to the wolves!" Kobi threw his knife on the ground, turned and strode away.

Suo Nu covered the red side of his face, looking at the dead Han captives over there, and the others came to call him, but he ignored it, and then his eyes were fixed on the blood-stained blade on the ground.

His eyes narrowed.