Chapter 157: Zilong is full of anger
Around Quang Ninh, the ruined walls were broken, the flames were burning on the broken wooden beams, and the stench of corpses had filled the field.
The beacon fire rose from the city, several horsemen rushed out of the city to copy the mountain forest path and crossed the Hun cavalry formation that was slowly advancing in front, occasionally there was a fight with the scouts in the forest, and the lone horse escaped from the woods with blood, and sent a message to the villages along the way to warn, so that the peasants in the fields, the women and children at home retreated into the deep mountains and mountains to hide.
"Let's go! Let's go, Xianbei people Koubian, kill towards Shanggu County, everyone quickly retreat-"
The blood-stained figure rode across the ridge, passed through the village, and walked out towards the people who heard the sound, the sun was shining warmly, and in a moment the person was in a trance on horseback, and fell, and the surrounding villagers hurriedly rushed over, and when he was helped, his body had lost its temperature, and he opened his mouth slightly: "Hurry up...... Notify other villages along the way...... Xianbei people are coming, let's go......" swallowed the last voice.
There was silence for a moment, the crowd around suddenly dispersed, running towards their homes, the sound of footsteps and shouts instantly mixed into one in the village, the figure of a big bag and a small bag ran out of the house, holding the child to support the old man and dragging the family to the mountain in a hurry, the field of vision was full of running figures, there were also men with righteousness in their hearts, breaking free from the obstruction of their families, and turning back to run towards the village that had not received the summons, he did not dare to go on the road, only ran on the mountain road in the forest, and vaguely saw a scout team of Xianbei people running on the road outside through the forest gapThen, he stopped, and there was a mournful wail from the neighboring village, burning houses, and blinding black smoke rolling up the sky.
The sound of small fragments, like a human scream, came from that side. The man stumbled back and sat down on the ground.
The torches swirled in the sky and fell on the grass hut, the flames burst up, and the old woman ran out of the house with a scream, and slashed down with a knife head-on, and when the corpse fell, the Xianbei cavalry, who turned around the horse's head, waved his sword with a shout, leaned down and raised the bloody human head in his hand, and smiled with a blood-stained face, showing off to his companions.
The figures running around were slashed and killed under the pursuit of the cavalry, and the woman holding the swaddling clothes dodged in panic, and was knocked down by the galloping war horse, and her head hit the wall, and blood gushed out, and the baby's heart-rending cry came from the swaddling clothes on the ground, and the Xianbei people laughed and raised their hooves and stepped down fiercelyβ
"My ...... Child"
The woman crawled on the ground and stretched out her hand to grasp the swaking swaddling clothes that were oozing red from a distance, her mouth was wide open and trembling slightly, her voice was disconnected, and the Xianbei people in her field of vision came over and dragged her into the house, and then, Bai Huahua's body rushed out madly, and was cut down by the blade that caught up, and then the body was dragged away, and the body was hung under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and it was densely spread.
The killing ceased, and for an hour the more than a hundred families of the village were left without a living man, and when the horses' hooves were gone, it became a place of death, and the old crows stood on the branches and let out a penetrating cry.
Wow..... Quack......
The wind was blowing, there was movement in the woods, and the crow standing on the branch pecking at the flesh flew into the sky with its wings flapping, the grass swayed, and a muddy step came out....... Pair...... Two pairs of ...... Ten pairs of ...... A team of more than a dozen people came out of the forest, unusually silent, and one by one the figures with weapons approached the ghostly village, the horizontal wood at the entrance of the village fell on the side of the road and still burned with swaying flames, and the air could occasionally smell the smell of burnt corpses, and half of the village was almost burned out.
The procession stopped under the locust tree, looking up at the corpses that had been scurried up in the branches, and the old people, children, women, and men were swaying slightly in the wind.
The back of his hand was swollen, he held the hilt of the sword, and walked towards the tree, and someone behind him hurriedly came over and grabbed him: "Zhao Duwei, what are you doing, what are you going to do!" I don't have time to ...... Xianbei people's arrangement, we have to take it back......."
"Ahh
Zhao Yun looked at a woman and the baby tied to her, her eyes were bloodshot, and she roared in a low voice: "Xianbei people..... Xianbei people...... I'm going to kill you..... You let go....... Let go! I'm not Gongsun Zhi's general, let me bury these people who have suffered so much, and you let me goβ"
Several scouts couldn't stop them, and were thrown out by the angry figure and rolled to the ground, got up, and shouted: "Captain Zhao! Wake up, this is a war right now, and only by winning the Xianbei people can you take revenge! The leader asked you to go all the way with us, that is, to escort the information of the detective back safely, so that they could be caught off guard and go......"
The monotonous sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and a Xianbei scout seemed to have forgotten what to return to look for along the road, and suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, on the opposite side of his vision, a figure in a blue dark coat with a big silver spear staring at him, subconsciously, the Xianbei scout turned around and ran, however, the gentian spear with the tail of the handle and tail sunk into the mud behind him suddenly left the mud.
The running war horse, there was a whistling sound in the air behind him, the scout turned around, between the field of vision, the pupils shrank to the extreme, the tip of the gun became bigger and bigger, it was a poof, the blood splashed, the screams of the people and the neighing of the horses sounded at the same time, and the whole company of people and horses was nailed to the ground.
The figure walked and pulled the blood-stained spear from the flesh: "Go back...... I want the head of the humble man. β
Then he took more than a dozen people into the mountains, took back the horses, and went in a certain direction, and on the occasional parallel roads outside the foothills, the villages were lit with cannibalistic flames, accompanied by terrible corpses.
Soon after, the sunset set in the sky, the mighty Xianbei people finally quieted down, the stars in the sky with a glimmer, on the southeast foothills, a black hideous beast-faced armor Gongsun Zhi looked at the camp surrounded by a huge number of war horses in the distance, occasionally the screams of women pierced into the night, through the starlight of the forest, many people gritted their teeth.
"Killing Han people, it's a different position, killing Xianbei people, I can kill for a lifetime......." Hua Xiong bit off a branch and tied his leg armor, "I can't finish killing, I won't go." β
Next to the fiercely speaking figure, Zhao Yun, who had taken off his cyan dark clothes, put on his armor again, and walked to the front, on the edge of the cliff, Gongsun Zhi held the tree pole with one hand, and turned around when he heard the sound of stepping on a broken branch: "Gongsun Leader, although Yun is not your subordinate, I must be the first to charge in this battle." β
"I won't fight tonight......"
Zhao Yun stepped forward excitedly: "Why..... Chieftain Gongsun, listen to it..... In the Xianbei camp, what are we Han women treated for......"
The mountain breeze stroked the wolf velvet on his shoulder collar slightly, Gongsun Zhi gritted his teeth, looked at him fiercely, and stared at the other party, "I want to kill them more than you-" Then, spread out the sheepskin map on a stone, "Kebi Neng is not a waste, naturally he will beware of night attacks, you have followed my father to fight a few battles on the grassland, you should understand that the cavalry can't rush into the 'wall' built with horses, and you can't make them mess up with bows and arrows alone, 20,000 cavalry, not a joke, thousands of people rush in, desperate!" β
The finger pointed heavily to the west of Ueya-gun, "The night attack will not work, but they will always set off, and here the Arms Mountain...... It's the battlefield! β
Underneath the fingertips, there are two mountain shapes enclosed, like a pair of human arms holding over to the waist. Gongsun Zhi patted Zhao Yun's shoulder, walked back to the cliff, looked at the starry night, the wind was blowing, and after a while, he lowered his voice: "The Huns are too slow, they can't catch up with the battlefield in the early morning tomorrow, so they won't wait for them." β
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The bonfire was swaying, surrounded by the horse city, in the high-rise car, Kebi could push a rather beautiful Han woman into the arms of a general, looking at the other party's struggling and fearful expression, excitedly tearing the leg of mutton, there were two Xianbei handsomes around, and the three handsomes were laughing, and there were humane: "I once heard that the white wolf Gongsun stopped being fierce and wild, and now I am afraid that I will shrink in the city and dare not come out." β
"Aren't all Han people like that? Gentle as a lamb......" The burly figure who spoke, with a wide mouth and a wide nose, and a thick beard under his chin, named Chopping Sparrow, when he kneaded the screaming woman in his arms, he laughed and said: "Think you learn to howl as a wolf, but you are really a wolf?" If you want to say that the ferocity is still counting our sons on the grassland, then Gongsun Zhi only relied on hundreds of people to sneak attack, and now that our army is approaching, layer by layer, he still has the courage to come? β
"But it's too calm, it's not like his style." Kebineng's lock slave next to him frowned, he had fought with Gongsun Zhi, he knew the other party's heart, looked at everyone's disapproving looks, and reminded: "When the soldiers are in the city, be careful of deception, this person is good at finding gaps to launch a surprise attack, don't forget that Bu Dugen was killed into the tent by him." β
Over there, Kebi was able to cut off the mutton, let out a laugh, and pointed his finger at the lock slave: "Fight once, just be so cautious, how can my knight running on the grassland be as timid as a mouse?" Night attack, if his grandson dares to come, he will definitely leave him behind, not to mention that he can have soldiers and horses in his hands to hedge against each other with my 20,000 horsemen? His father, General Baima, is also difficult to protect himself, there are no reinforcements, and the troops are not enough, see how he can win this battle? β
"Hahaha-"
Everyone laughed, chopping the finch excitedly, and pinched the woman to death with a little force in his hand, he was a little unlucky and threw the body out of the tent, and picked up the big bowl: "Shan Yu rest assured, Gongsun Zhi's skin is yours, and it will be hung in the most conspicuous position so that everyone can see it!" β
"Then please!" Kebineng heroically picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and waved his hand: "Bring a few more Han women in, and share them with everyone, so that everyone can taste the smooth and tender skin of Han women." β
The tent was dark, and in the middle of the night, tall figures returned to their tents with their booty in their arms, and the sound of women screaming sounded above the horse city.
The big tent quieted down, and Kebi could lie on the blanket, tossing and turning, staring at the dome with wide eyes: "Gongsun Zhi is indeed too calm..... Could it really be a night attack that is beyond its means? β
Soon after, however, when the blue sky faded and the east turned white, he smiled, and it seemed that he had overestimated the wolf, so he slept for a while, and before long, he would continue to advance.
What Kobi could not have imagined was that the wolf was watching him in the dark, and a day later, at dusk, the worries of the slave were finally in front of him.