"The Han army deceives people too much!"

The leader of the Hugh Tu tribe said angrily.

Seeing that the elite cavalry of the Han army was about to rush in, Yu Fuluo gritted his teeth and ordered: "Retreat!" Step back! ”

It's overwhelming! Huvro had to do this.

The 30,000 Southern Hun cavalry drove the horses, pulling and pushing, pushing and shoving backwards.

For every mile that the Southern Hun cavalry retreated, the Han army rode into one mile.

It was not until thirty miles away from Daqingcheng that the Han army stopped.

In the face of the Xianbei Kebi Neng Division, the Han army dismounted on horseback.

One vertical and one horizontal, neat and tidy, forming a boundless battle array.

Under Xu Huang's command, they walked in unison. Step by step, I walked towards the Kobi Neng Department.

The shield is like a wall, and the spear is like a forest. Carrying a horned bow on his back and a quiver on his waist.

It is conceivable that 20,000 people released arrows together, what a shocking scene.

"This is the Han cavalry infantry, famous for its arrow array of ten thousand arrows. They generally kill the enemy in defense, and if the cavalry rushes into battle and does not die under the arrows, they will die in the battle. It is said that his general is Xu Huang, who is brave and brave, and is Liu Fan's confidant, and among the five tiger generals, except for the sword king, no one can compare to him. ”

Tuoba Wing explained the Han army's cavalry infantry to Kebineng, and signaled Kebineng not to underestimate the Han infantry.

In the battle of Qiangyin that year, Ke Zhibu suffered losses under the battle formation of the Han army, and Tuoba Yi deliberately understood it.

Tuoba Wing was most impressed by the Han army's trapped camp, with only more than 1,000 infantry, and ambushed their 5,000 cavalry. He was almost left behind by the tiger general killed by the Han army.

After that battle, he was impressed by the infantry of the Han army, and delved into its battle formations to find its weaknesses.

There are a lot of old and weak women and children who fled to Ke Zhi in the Tuoba Department, but the young and strong are almost lost, and they have not recovered much vitality in the past few years by relying on Ke Zhi. So Tuoba Wing turned back against the water and shot Ke Zhi to death.

"Retreat!" Kebineng's face was angry, and he ordered his command.

He was dissatisfied with the Han in his heart, and he believed that the nomads and the farming people wanted to be right, and the ice and charcoal were not the same. He wanted to learn the culture and advanced skills of the Han Dynasty to make Xianbei stronger.

The Han army rode forward and forced the Kebineng troops to the side of the enemy's water.

The remnants of Xianbei in the east and Xianbei in the center were also suppressed by the cavalry of the Han army. Again a dozen miles back.

At the end of the day, Liu Fan walked out of Daqing City.

He wore a robe, a high crown, a sword at his waist, and was dressed in a dignified manner.

Left and right are Xun Yu and Tian Feng. Next are Fu Xie, Cui Jun and other officials in Yunzhong and Wuyuan County. Then there is Xianbei Zhonglang will help Luo Han and Xianbei to be alone in Jianman, and the Xiongnu will call Chuquan, Qubei and Xianbei Twelve Sima.

In the end, all of them were masked guards, with bright red robes and bright armor.

Everyone's face was solemn.

"Go and inform the leaders of the Xianbei and Southern Xiongnu tribes to prepare to ascend the Temple of Heaven and worship heaven and earth."

After leaving Daqingcheng, Liu Fan looked north at Danhan Mountain and said to his subordinates.

"No!" His subordinates were ordered to leave.

Before this, the leader of the Xianbei tribe asked to see Liu Fan, but Liu Fan refused.

"General, the five grains have been prepared, and the six animals have been slaughtered. The incense tripod has been placed, and the chimes and chimes have been placed! ”

Daqingcheng County ordered Long Changyong to tell Liu Fan.

Liu Fan's sacrifice to the sky this time is not to sacrifice to the gods, but to the sky and the earth.

There are no images of gods on the altar. There are only tablets of the sun, moon and stars, wind and rain, clouds and thunder.

Liu Fan did not choose to be as luxurious as the emperor, and the altar was devoid of all kinds of fruits, utensils, musical instruments, silk, jade and other ritual utensils. There are only chimes and chimes arranged on both sides.

The emperor held a sacrifice to heaven and earth, which is called Feng Chan. Luxurious and grand, the steps are cumbersome.

It is enshrined as "sacrificing to the sky", and Zen is "sacrificing to the ground".

"Good! Offerings are placed on the gods, ready to be sacrificed to heaven and earth. ”

Liu Fan nodded and began to order.

Wearing heavy armor, wearing face armor, and holding a Mo sword, the Mo Dao Army served as a guard of honor, divided into two sides, and stood on the way to the altar.

Yinshan Iron Cavalry rushed over and surrounded the peak of the altar in Danhan Mountain.

The dragon cavalry is divided into two parts, arrayed on the east and west peaks of the altar mountain.

The trap camp is set up south of the peak of the altar.

Form a shockingly large military formation. This kind of sacrifice is unprecedented.

There are not a large number of brightly dressed ceremonial guards, and all around the altar peak are the iron armor of the Han army.

The surrounding peaks are all full of Han army flags, all over the mountains, fiery red, hunting in the wind.

More than 20,000 Han troops attached to the Xianbei cavalry were arranged on both sides of the north of Daqing City.

Every time Liu Fan took a step, the Han Xianbei cavalry had to be solemn.

Even some people have just surrendered to Liu Fan not long ago.

But they also have to survive, and only Liu Fan can give them survival.

"Today, Liu Jun wants to communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, pray for the blessing of the grassland, pray for the grassland to be smooth and rainy, and live a good life. I hope that there will be no more offensive wars on the grassland, and the world will be blissful. ”

"In order to show Liu Jun's contribution to stabilizing the grassland, to show Liu Jun's virtue in rescuing the people who led the bow, to show Liu Jun's sage and wealth, and to show Liu Jun's wisdom and martial arts, outstanding and outstanding. Where the heavens are below, above the earth, the sun and the moon shine, and the wind and rain come, there is only the heavenly general. Today is the great day, life and death of white horses, blood sacrifice to heaven and earth. From now on, those who do not respect the orders of the heavenly generals will be defeated by all races. ”

Xianbei Zhonglang picked up the blessing plate and read the blessing in Xianbei language.

At this time, thousands of people surrounded the entire altar, but none of them pronounced it, and the pins could be heard.

Fu Luohan's voice carried the emptiness of the grassland, and it spread the sound far away.

"General Heaven!"

"General Heaven!"

The Xianbei people on both sides speak Xianbei language, and the Huns speak Xiongnu language.

Heaven does not refer to the gods, but to the supreme heavens.

It means that Liu Fan has the power of the sky, so that nomads regard him as the most.

General Tian illustrates Liu Fanba's heart of the grassland.

With one heart, this voice spread all over a radius of ten miles, and the leaders of the Xianbei and Southern Xiongnu tribes who were rushing over to the altar looked at each other suddenly, and their faces changed drastically.

Where is this sacrificial heaven and earth? It's obvious that he is a god for himself!

They wanted to wave their sleeves and leave, but they didn't dare!

The Han army's soldiers everywhere and the tense atmosphere that permeated the air weighed them down.

In this empty field, one by one Han army is like an arrow on the string. It seems that the Han army can't wait to have a big battle with them.

Walking coolly, they have stepped into the ironclad sword soldiers of the Han army.

Liu Fan is the general of the sky, and they are powerless to change it, unless they turn their faces with Liu Fan and fight to the death.

Under this kind of military might, Erlang trembled. No one will pull the battle until it is absolutely necessary.

Each of their leaders came with most of them, not to fight to the death, but to boost their courage, and in addition, to make the Han army have scruples and dare not force them to stay.

The chiefs of the tribes came on horseback from all directions, and finally converged on the southernmost part of the Danhan Peak.

There is only one way to the altar.

A hundred paces away, the leaders of the tribes dismounted.

The dense knives around them made their scalps tingle.

They saw clearly the butcher's knife that had killed countless Xianbei Erlang, and felt the cold air on the butcher's knife.

(End of chapter)