The Han army within the Great Wall has begun to move, and outside the Great Wall, Fuquan also led the remaining 15,000 cavalry of the Han army, which is also speeding all the way to Xianbei Wangting Danhan Mountain.

From the surrendered city to Danhan Mountain, a total of about 600 miles, the Han army is a rapid march all the way, all on two horses, day and night, except for a short rest to change horses, eat and drink Lazar, the rest of the time are on the horse.

To the west of the Danhan Mountain and to the north of the Yinshan Mountains, since the Huns left and lost the dominance of the grassland, this place was completely taken by the Xianbei people who took advantage of the situation. In later generations, there was a folk song "Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like the sky, covering the four fields." The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep", and even the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling also has a poem "But make the dragon city fly in, do not teach Hu Ma to do Yinshan", all of which truthfully describe the cultural scenery of Yinshan, and its important strategic position of the nomadic people in the grassland and the farming people in the Central Plains.

Yinshan, at this time, was one of the best routes for the Xianbei people to invade Bingzhou, and it can even be said to be their bridgehead to the south of Kouhan. With a radius of hundreds of miles, abundant water and grass, herds of animals, and the nearby mountains, it is an excellent observation site for grazing horses and cattle, and building a city to defend against the invasion of the grassland peoples.

It's a pity that after the Han drove out the Xiongnu, but because of the limitations of the ancients, this valuable strategic location was given to others, of course, if the Han is now a dog, the loyal foreign vassal army of the Southern Xiongnu can also be, just let them protect the northern frontier, and the increasingly powerful Xianbei people. It's a pity that there is nothing if, since the Xianbei lord Tanshi Huai stood on the water of Danhan Mountain, this place is also occupied by the western Xianbei, which has become another treasure for them to increase their strength and thus Kou Han.

Now, this fertile Yinshan Mountain Range, with tens of thousands of Xianbei tribes, are the original tribes of the Western Xianbei and another big leader of the Japanese law deduction, but with the two years ago Tan Shi Huai in Youzhou to give the head, its general, the western Xianbei nobles after the Japanese law deduction also unfortunately died in the Han Kingdom, the tribes here are supported by the current Xianbei leader and Lian, and are inherited by the heirs of the support of the Xianbei leader of the Xianbei leader.

However, with the defeat of the Japanese law until the rebellion of Helian, the Xianbei tribe in the Yinshan Mountains has been sharply reduced in population after several major wars, and now there are only more than 20,000 people left in the tribe, most of whom are old and weak women. Coupled with Helian's expedition to Daxianbei Mountain this time, the remaining old and weak cavalry of the entire tribe all added up to less than six thousand, obviously if a large number of troops sneak attacked, they would not be able to hold out for long.

At this time, it was close to the golden autumn of September, I saw a herd of cattle and sheep on the green and wide grassland, a herd of horses eating fat and strong, quietly dashing on the riverside, a blind old man sat quietly in front of his felt bag, stroking the horse-head qin, singing a desolate tune, two seven or eight-year-old Xianbei children lying on the soft grass, listening attentively.

The beautiful and handsome Xianbei girl, the happy songs in groups of three or five, and the loud and clear singing sound rose from the grassland. They were dressed in riding clothes, looking fresh and beautiful, and at the moment they were driving the sheep back from a distance, and at the same time flirting with the few sturdy men left in the tribe who were patrolling the outside of the tribe. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on their slender and beautiful bodies, showing off their graceful postures, attracting the men who looked at them to lose their minds in a trance.

Not far away, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was trying to tame a wild horse, falling off the horse's back again and again, but getting up again and again, his immature face full of stubbornness.

The boy's father died in Han a few years ago, so he wanted to avenge his father, so much so that he, who had just escaped from the sheep's back, couldn't wait to tame the family's fierce horse. He even thought that once he got on the horse, he would ask his uncle for help and prepare to participate in the next battle against the Han people in the south, he would kill those enemies in the south to avenge his father, he would rob them of their belongings to make up for the shortcomings of the family, and he would make enough merits to become the leader of the Xianbei tribe......

As for whether the Han State in the far south will rise, this is not something he will think about, because in his opinion, no matter how the Han State in the south rises, it is not Da Xianbei's opponent at all, as long as Da Xianbei grows up as a young man like him, he will definitely be able to defeat and conquer the Han State, treat the Han people as their slaves, and thus enslave them for a lifetime, and even their children are all slaves of Da Xianbei.

However, the boy's repeated failures were evidently despised, and led to the farther away in the horse ring, where several young women who were milking the horses, while watching the young man comment, and at the horses in front of them, the endless stream of pure white mare's milk was flowing into the clay pots, and their grease-covered faces were already smiling.

This scenery, if there is no accident, seems so beautiful, and the whole tribe seems to be a peaceful color between heaven and earth. It's just that once the war starts, it will always destroy all the good, and what was destroyed in the past was mostly the beauty of the Han people, but now, it is their Xianbei nightmare.

"Woo! Woo! Woo......"

The low and distant sound of the horn suddenly sounded from the west without warning, and as the horn sounded, suddenly, there seemed to be an endless killing machine, which was slowly spreading endlessly across the grassland.

In the tribe, the faces of countless Xianbei people changed in an instant, and they raised their hands to look west, only to see that at the end of the steppe in the distance, on the vast horizon, a faint black line appeared leisurely, and as time passed, the black line became bigger and bigger......

The various units of the Han army acted separately according to the deployment, Xianbei was in the west, Guan Yu led the iron cavalry of the headquarters, and took the lead, only to see hundreds of cavalry driving straight into the center of the Xianbei tribe. The dense felt bag was left behind, and suddenly the eyes opened up, and a magnificent cowhide tent appeared in front of the Han army, which seemed to be the leader of the Xianbei tribe.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is the main purpose of Fuquan's previous wars, this time even if the other party is just an ordinary Xianbei tribe, and the Han army is still a sneak attack, but for Fuquan is no exception, since it can be won in the simplest way, there is no need to change other methods.

"Chief Hu is here, and all the kings will kill with me." Guan Yu rode forward, pointed the long knife in his hand forward, and then went straight to the big tent.

At the big tent of the leader of the Xianbei tribe, more than a dozen Xianbei warriors were guarding outside the tent, and after suddenly hearing the horn of the Han army, before they had time to think about it, they saw hundreds of Han soldiers charging forward. They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield, otherwise they would not have been arranged to guard the leader's big tent after the strength of the tribe was seriously weakened.

And the last person, the leader of the dozen or so Xianbei people, did not step forward at this moment, but shouted in Xianbei Hu to the surroundings, calling on the tribal warriors to gather the leader's tent. After all, no matter how arrogant the Xianbei people are, they dare not say that their dozen or so people can resist the Han army and ride hundreds of people without being defeated, and those Xianbei soldiers who stepped forward in advance to confront Guan Yu's department are not so much resisting as delaying time, so as to hope that other soldiers and horses of the tribe will come to protect the leader and brother who is now guarding the tribe and is in the leader's tent.

It's just that the Han army has a large number of people, and the gap between them and the Xianbei tribe is huge, and this result has long been doomed, not that these loyal tribal warriors can exchange a dozen fresh lives for victory.

Guan Yu saw that there were more than a dozen Xianbei soldiers who didn't know how to measure their strength, and suddenly laughed strangely, and his eyes swept over the cruel killing machine, Xianbei bullied no one, so naturally he couldn't let it go, only to see his right arm wave violently, and the long knife in his hand roared out, directly taking the head of the Xianbei warrior who collided with him in front.

"Poof!"

"Ugh! Ah......h

In the blink of an eye, blood splashed, only to see a good head falling from the sky, and the Xianbei warrior at the front instantly became a headless corpse, but his body was still a few steps forward because he still had a little consciousness, and the scimitar in his hand also made a swinging posture, but he never waved, and he could never cut into the enemy's body, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang".

Then, with a few "coo-dong" sounds, I saw the head of the Xianbei warrior roll on the ground a few times, and finally "look up at the sky" alone. The red blood continued to slide down the corners of his mouth quietly, his eyes were wide with anger, and his murderous eyes were still the same, as if he was still staring at Guan Yu, at this time, he could obviously only use "death without blinding" to describe this Xianbei soldier.

It was during this period of time that hundreds of Han army iron horsemen slaughtered the dozen or so Xianbei warriors like the wind blowing away leaves, and even the small leader of the Xianbei guards who shouted for support was also slashed to the ground by Guan Yu, and was finally trampled to death by the horse's hooves.

Around the big tent, at this moment has been surrounded by the surging Han cavalry, for those Xianbei people who dare to resist, whether male or female, the Han army will slaughter when they see it, leaving no one who dares to have different ideas.

The sounds of killing, the wails, the cries for mercy...... The sound is in the ears, these Xianbei people who have always been accustomed to breaking through the south and killing the Han people, I am afraid that they will not believe it until they die, the Han people are out of the jam, how can they not know any news, and now these Han troops are still killing their tribes, which is completely different from the image of the Han people in their hearts who are cowardly and repay grievances with virtue.

After the war, the smell of blood in the Xianbei tribe was dense, and a trace of gunpowder smoke continued to rise in the air, at this moment in this Xianbei tribe camp, only the scolding of the Han army and the wailing of the Xianbei prisoners begging for mercy were left, and there was no sound. No matter how the Xianbei captives begged for mercy, once they did not do what the Han army wanted, they were only suppressed by the sword of the Han army, and even died, so that many former Xianbei warriors knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from the soldiers in the custody of the Han army as if they were gods they admired, in exchange for a little leniency from the Han army.

"Phew! Sigh! Appeal ......"

Fuquan Le Ma drank lightly, and after dismounting, with the support of the generals of the Han army, he walked into the big tent of the Xianbei leader, which had already been carefully cleaned up by the Han army at this moment to ensure the absolute safety inside.

Sitting on the tiger skin seat of the original Xianbei leader, after the generals were lined up on both sides, Fu Quan shouted: "Bring the Xianbei leader." ”

Soon, a Xianbei boy who looked only a teenager was timidly led by a good-looking and tall Xianbei woman.

"Bold, why did a woman enter the child?" When Fu Quan saw the woman, his brows furrowed, and he shouted angrily at the Han soldiers who brought them in, he was recruiting the leader of Xianbei to interrogate, not looking for orphans and widows.

After hearing this, one of the soldiers quickly stepped forward and saluted back: "General Huiyu, this child is the younger brother of the leader of the Xianbei tribe, and the original leader has led the elite of his clan to follow the Xianbei rebels and the company to fight. ”

"Huh?" Fu Quan's eyes were surprised, and then he looked at the young man and said, "Who are you?" At this moment, the Xianbei traitor who has returned to the arms of the Han army is translating for Fuquan.

However, the young man was obviously afraid of life, probably stupid by the killing scene where the tribe was attacked just now, and he didn't dare to reply at this moment, trembling and tugging at the clothes of the Xianbei woman next to him, there seemed to be a trace of tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Quan knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to ask anything from this child's mouth, and turned to look at the woman, since this young man, as the brother of the leader, still relied on that woman so much, her identity must be extraordinary.

Then, Fu Quan looked at the beautiful and humble woman and said, "Who are you?" ”

The woman was calm and replied, "Viagra's wife." ”

"Viagra?" Fu Quan was stunned, he hadn't heard the name of this Xianbei leader, after all, the leader of this large tribe of tens of thousands of people should have a name and surname in the Han army.

"His father is a deduction of the law of the sun." Seeing that Fu Quan was a little dazed, the translator hurriedly explained to Fu Quan.

"Deduction of the Japanese law?" Fu Quan muttered, and suddenly patted his head and said: "It's this fang, his subordinates are defeated, and he didn't want to kill his father, but today he kidnapped his son, or not, the old thief has done a lot of evil, and he should be repaid today." Come on, drag this son out and kill him! ”

"Help! Help me! The young man obviously knew what the Han army who suddenly came to take him away was going to do, and hurriedly hugged the woman's body and begged for help, but the woman just cried and glanced at the young man, but she was unmoved.

In fact, since ancient times, vendettas and plunders between tribes have been a daily occurrence in the savage and ignorant steppes, and women and children, like cattle and sheep, have always been men's slaves and property, and all of them have long been accustomed to this.

If Xianbei hadn't been unification since Tanshihuai, he had settled down a lot in the past few decades, otherwise this scene would have happened more, the woman obviously understood this, now that the tribe has been wiped out, life and death are in the hands of the Han people, no one can control the younger brother of the leader of the tribe, and even the woman herself, as the wife of the leader, is also difficult to protect herself......

Tanshi Huai is standing in the Danhan Mountain, more than 300 miles to the north of Gaoliu, the soldiers and horses are very prosperous, and the adults in the east and west are all returning.

Excerpt from the Book of the Later Han Dynasty