As the sun began to slant to the west, the afterglow drew a remnant red, and the sprawling cavalry ravaged the field before gradually withdrawing from view and heading back to the rear.

The burning flames also dragged the black smoke into the sky, and the crows stood on the branches and cried in a piece of red, far and near, the corpses and the dark red blood were intertwined on the ground, forming a tragic picture, some of the corpses belonged to the Liaodong soldiers, and there were also the corpses of the Xianbei people mixed together, after the soldiers retreated, the soldiers who collected the corpses could occasionally be found in the corpse pile and groaned in pain. Even if Yin's comrades were carried back, these wounded died one after another soon after.

"Why did the townsman send the elite and Xianbei to maneuver for a while, waiting for the reinforcements of Gongsun Zhi, at this time, the lives of the soldiers will only be boosted by Xianbei anger, if they turn around and cross the Liao River to attack Xiangping, Liaodong County will not be able to protect it."

The name of the person who spoke was Liang Mao, he was originally Taishan County Taishou, and then turned to Lelang County Taishou, on the way to take office, he was detained by Gongsun Du, and did not let him take office, and he was resentful most of the time he refused to go out of Gongsun Du, but Xianbei people went south, and he was also taken by Gongsun Du to go out together.

At this time, standing on the mountain, looking at the retreating Xianbei soldiers, the rout for more than ten consecutive days, the vanguard front army was killed and wounded nearly 5,000 people, and the ground was densely packed with countless dead soldiers, emotions squeezed in the chest, and finally couldn't help but accuse.

"Bo Fang, he is skilled in political affairs, but he is not familiar with warfare." Looking at the figures below that gathered the corpses and walked through the battlefield that stopped, Gongsun Du turned his eyes, looked at him and smiled, slapped his chest with his fist, and resounded: "Xianbei people are forced to raise troops to go south, there is anger in their chests, they are invincible, when they vent their anger, and then when we do it, one sheng, two declines, three exhaustions, if you directly use the elite to shake, it is not invincible, but after the fight, how many soldiers and horses do I have left, although Gongsun Zhi said that it sounds good, but after all, there is a bad wolf, and I have to guard against it." ”

What he said was roughly agreed by the surrounding generals.

Because before, Gongsun Zhi's battle of White Wolf Mountain, the record was too brilliant, 20,000 to 60,000, when he was stationed in Pinggang to rest during this period of time, the first thing that made the people of Liaodong think was that after Xianbei was finished, his next target would be the entire Liaodong, or whether his side could block the opponent's soldiers. Although there have been wars in Liaodong in recent years, they have all fought in small fights with Goguryeo and Wuhuan in a small area, and have also trained a group of elites, but compared with the cavalry under the command of the other party and the Youyan infantry under the command of the white horse general, I didn't feel so relaxed in my heart, so that Xianbei 80,000 soldiers and horses came to kill, thinking of dragging the other party and keeping the elite as the confidence to protect myself in my hands.

The sky is about to darken, and most of the people who follow Gongsun to spend here are generals, sons and confidants in the army, such as Gongsun Kang, Company Gong, Yang Yi, Liu Yi, Zhang Nian, who is known as the first warrior in Liaodong, etc., these are the agents of Gongsun Du's exercise of rights in this land.

The heavy gun smashed on the rock, Zhang Nian was dressed in a military uniform, burly, and looked at Liang Mao, who did not belong to the core, and snorted heavily, "Xianbei is just a group of barbarians, just because the lord can't clean them up?" Even if you let Nian lead a team of soldiers and horses, I can break it for you. ”

"General Zhang is right." Gongsun Kang nodded, "Xianbei people are just barbarians, and it is easy to fight, but after the fight, what is Gongsun Zhi's attitude towards us?" Liang Taishou saw the death and injury of the soldiers, and it was inevitable that there should be compassion in his heart, but you also know that Gongsun stopped the ambition of the wolf, he had long had the intention of annexing Liaodong, but there was no excuse, this time I came to kill the aliens, let us wave our troops in front, either sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or find my father's negligence, so as to use this as an excuse to get involved in Liaodong. ”

Liang Mao looked at the corpses stretching below, one by one they were loaded into the cart and dragged away, stunned for a while, sighed, and arched his hand: "Even so, then it can't be in vain to let the soldiers sacrifice under the butcher's knife of the Xianbei people, regardless of whether Gongsun Zhi has the intention of touching Liaodong or not, Wang Changshi has already gone to find out the meaning of the other party, and the news will come back soon." ”

"Well, I know what to do." Gongsun Du nodded, waved his hand and asked him to go down first, and then, he turned around and beckoned the herald: "Order the wounded barracks, if the injuries are too serious to be treated, don't waste the herbs, just send them away." ”

After speaking, he left his son to supervise the battlefield, and he took the chapter down the mountain, and when the sky was getting dark, the messenger of Fuyu came here bypassing the Liao River, approaching the front, the man spoke fluent Chinese, and bowed to Gongsun Du: "King of Liaodong, my king dragged me down to ask, when will the White Wolf King send troops over." ”

When he heard the title of King of Liaodong, Gongsun Dushang nodded approvingly, and when he heard the 'White Wolf King', his face gradually turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the other party's shoulder, "You have three or four thousand soldiers in the Yuguo country, and the armor is not even, can you still fight?" It's better to do a feint all the way, and don't mix in, so as not to be completely destroyed. ”

"I don't have a lot of people in Fuyu, but I can still fight." The messenger blushed, stared at the distant back and shouted, and then, Zhang Nian picked it up with one hand, "Little barbarian, how dare you make a mistake, go back!" If you shout louder, I'll kill you now. ”

Just throw it away.

With a bang, the messenger of the Fuyu Kingdom fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping, and the Liaodong soldiers who were patrolling and guarding around laughed loudly. Outside the barracks, the messenger rode his lean horse across the field, and returned the way he had come, and he wanted to tell his king about the humiliation.

This incident is just a small ripple in the night, even if the revenge platform knows about it, most of his feelings are complicated and unspeakable, but he still has no real ability to retaliate. And in the small episode, along the north of the Liao River, the camp where the Xianbei people marched and stationed, simple and direct, the rest of 80,000 soldiers and horses, and at any time in order to fight, the entire camp was surrounded by war horses into a big circle, and in the middle was the largest tent, in which Ji Ji and Micah were inside.

The night wind whined across the tent, the undulating tent roof, and the words continued to be heard.

"Micah, how? I just said, as long as the attitude is tougher and the knife is put over, the Han people will be soft. ”

"It's really strange how smooth the ride was."

; "The Han people are vulnerable, what else can be strange?! Fight again tomorrow, and watch me cut off Gongsun Du's head in a battle. ”

"Gongsun Zhi hasn't come here yet."

"So what, wouldn't it be enough to kill him together?"

On the leather blanket, the sturdy and burly machine cut off a piece of mutton and ate it into his mouth, and waved the greasy knife twice: "It's useless, there is no man in the whole Wuhuan, and it is a shame to let 20,000 Han people break the White Wolf Mountain, speaking of which we are from the same ancestral clan as them!" ”

There were the rest of the Xianbei lords, the head people, and the little handsome in the tent, and the words of Ji Ji made them noisy and shouted, "When the Han people are defeated, the Wuhuan people will be captured in the past." Someone suggested. There is also a voice that echoes: "Yes, they are already the spoils of the Han people, and the Han people were beaten away by us, then they are ours." "How do you divide that?" "When the time comes, it will be up to who grabs more." In the midst of the discussion, when someone looked at the silent figure over there, he was sitting on a single seat at this time, and when he saw everyone's eyes, he shook his head and played with the meat cutting knife in his hand.

"I always feel that it is too easy to fight all the way, although the Han people are fighting hard in every battle, but they are not like the elite of Liaodong, the Han people have always been treacherous, and this matter has to be guarded against."

Ji Ji frowned and thought for a moment, the knife in his hand flew out, nailed to the wooden board, he nodded to everyone: "Micah is right, the Han people are as cunning as foxes, maybe there is really a conspiracy in it, just like hunting in the mountains, too arrogant will be killed by the prey, tomorrow is in battle with Gongsun Du, if it is still the case, we will go straight to Liaoxi County, if it is different from the past, immediately turn around and attack Liaodong County." ”

The Xianbei people picked up the wine one by one, shouted loudly and excitedly, and gladly responded, regardless of whether the Han people had a plan or not, they all had goals to fight next.

The summer breeze at the end of June blew through the fields full of blood and smoke, the missing corpses were dragged away by wild beasts, the unknown night birds chirped with sad tones, and farther to the west, the earth was agitated, and even the cheerful chirping of insects stopped at this moment, and the roaring horses' hooves rolled over the meadows all the way to the Wuxian Mountain.

And soon another cavalry, two thousand Black Mountain horsemen led by Zhao Zhao, had gone further north, where he was the stronghold of the Xianbei tribe, where he would complete a great detour.