Chapter 102: The Disaster of Xianbei in the West

Wu Yue personally led the remaining 4,000 slaves and ran straight to the Xianbei station in the west in front of him, his eyes shining eagerly. Wuyue had only one combat requirement, "murder and arson, rape and plunder", and there was no more wonderful order for these people.

Since going north, but there have been battles and killings, they have always rushed to the front of the main force, or cannon fodder, but they are as happy as food. This time is no exception, a group of hunting dogs that have been unchained by their owners are even more terrifying than evil wolves, and their combat power cannot be underestimated.

On the other side, Wang De led the Han cavalry and the Xianbei servant army to wrap up from the left flank. Tens of thousands of horses' hooves galloped wildly, setting off a raging wave, and the two armies rushed straight through the Xianbei people with majestic momentum, the earth was trampled by the horses' hooves, and the turf shook wildly.

The tranquility of the Xianbei station was instantly broken, and the Xianbei man who was alarmed by the momentum quickly turned his attention around, and the two "Hun cavalry armies" suddenly filled their pupils. The enemy army with weapons in hand rushed in front of him, causing a commotion.

"Enemy attack!" The Xianbei leaders, who reacted a little faster, immediately shouted loudly, causing an even greater commotion.

The strong men were all taken away by Tuoba and his son, and although there were many people left, most of them were old and weak women and children. The Xianbei men who can pick up weapons to resist are pitiful under their combat power. A huge sense of insecurity hung over the hearts of the Xianbei people, and they looked panicked in the face of the surging enemy horses.

Wu Yue and Wang Deke didn't care about the state of the Xianbei people, and led people to quickly kill the Xianbei station, smashed the camp and kicked the tent, and slaughtered mercilessly. Crisscrossing the huge western Xianbei garrison, scattering horses, cattle, sheep, and livestock, killing and driving away the Xianbei tribes, and plundering the surroundings.

Some tribal leaders gathered to resist and immediately became the primary target of the Xiongnu army, where the resistance was fierce, it became the focus of slaughter and fighting. Under the onslaught of the Xiongnu army, the entire garrison fell into turmoil, in addition to the sound of killing, only the helpless and miserable shouts of the Xianbei people filled the grassland.

"You immediately go and inform Tuiyin, there are Huns attacking the garrison, quickly return to help, we can't resist, the garrison will be destroyed in a flash if it's too late!" The leader of the Tuoba tribe, Elo, suppressed the panic in his heart, and commanded more than a dozen elite horsemen.

He has gathered several waves of counterattacks, and has been killed several times, looking at the Huns who are ravaging the Xianbei station, the scene of the innocent slaughter of the Xianbei tribe is vivid, and his eyes are full of anger and hatred.

After determining that the messenger for help was highlighting the camp to the south, he decisively led the hundreds of people who had just gathered around him to attack the Huns. Some of the leaders of the Tuoba Tribe, Wuluhui, and Bai Tribes also reacted and led people to resist.

It's a pity that he faced the wolf-like and "extremely hungry and thirsty" Qianren, as well as the meritorious Wang Dehan cavalry, who fought several times and suffered heavy losses. Defeated a resisting Xianbei people, looked at the head of the leader with his own hands, Wang De spat a mouthful, his eyes were ruthless, and he said coldly "kill", and then led people to continue to kill the Xianbei people who resisted in other directions.

The reaction was too late, most of the war horses in the Xianbei camp were dispersed by the Xiongnu army as soon as possible, and many Xianbei warriors could only fight with the Xiongnu army on foot. Faced with flesh and blood against the enemy cavalry rushing at high speed, countless people were killed bravely.

Slashing down a man who had rushed forward, the leader of Elo gasped violently. There were only more than 100 horsemen left around him, and when he saw some dazed soldiers around him, his heart sank to the bottom. What made him even more desperate was that in addition to the attack of the Xiongnu army, there were also many rebellious Xianbei tribes in the west who were also attacking and inflicting cruel hands on their own people.

There was not much time for him to breathe, and a cavalry of the Qiang people not far away had already focused on his remnants, shouting and heading straight for him.

He covered his painful abdomen, where there was a shocking wound. "Rush!" With difficulty spitting out a word from his mouth, the leader of Elo rushed towards the opposite Qianren first, holding the belief that there would be death and no life. Behind him, only a dozen Xianbei soldiers charged with it, and the rest were obviously afraid, just indifferently looking at Yi Lou and the others who rushed to death.

The result was doomed, but in just a few breaths, Yi Lou and the others drowned in the ranks of the Karma people, and their corpses fell, and were ruthlessly turned into meat by the horse's hooves.

Killing and wounding Yi Lou and the others, without a pause, hundreds of horsemen continued to rush towards the motionless Xianbei remnants. Seeing this, the leader of Xianbei hurriedly abandoned his weapon and surrendered, and the chief of the Qianren who led the army saw it, and his face showed an even more hideous smile.

The speed did not slow down, but urged the war horse to rush towards those Xianbei people even faster. At this time, the Xianbei people realized that the "Huns" on the opposite side did not let go of their own intentions, and shouted for mercy, but it had no effect, and was directly dispersed by a blow.

If you want to pick up your arms again to resist, there is no time, except for a few people who fled into the chaos of the tribesmen, the rest were easily slaughtered. "Haha!" Laughing wildly, the Qiang chieftain led his men in other directions, and the killing was not over.

With the command of Wu Yue and Wang De, after the frantic slaughter of the rebellious Xianbei tribes in the west, the resistance became weaker and weaker, and the fierce battle slowly weakened, and only sporadic resistance was left in the entire Xianbei station.

Nearly 100,000 Xianbei people were driven like a herd of pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and the heart-rending cries of women, children and children enveloped the surroundings, and the fire devoured many lives, and the flames grew stronger and stronger. More Xianbei tribesmen, hiding in fear in felt tents, trembling and waiting for the judgment of fate, or the butcher's knife of the "Huns".

"My lord, most of the Xianbei people are young and weak, and they have almost no power to resist, so you can stop it!" Wang De led people to join Wuyue, and suggested with some hesitation, obviously moved by compassion, and the killing along the way made him feel a little tired.

Glancing at Wang De, seeing that he was a little weak-hearted, Wu Yue turned his head to the several Xianbei chieftains around him and pointed to the huge Xianbei station and said, "These Xianbei people have been handed over to you, you can do whatever you want!" ”

Wang De heard the words on the side, his face sank, and he heard the meaning of Wu Yue's words. These Huns did not fall into the cruelty of slaves, and since the Northern Expedition, he has seen it well. Let them do whatever they want, those Xianbei people are afraid that it will be difficult.

Before Wang De could react, those people excitedly rushed towards the Xianbei tribesmen who had little ability to resist, accompanied by a cruel smile. Slaughtering, raping, plundering, the people of the Qiang people vent their ferocious desires to the fullest.

Wu Yue watched the "performance" of the people for a while expressionlessly, and ordered Wang De in a cold voice: "Let's withdraw first!" Immediately, regardless of Wang De's somewhat pale expression, he took the remaining Han cavalry and a group of Xianbei servant troops, withdrew from the Xianbei station, and fled.

In the chaos, the excited people didn't care about Wuyue's movements. For the Xianbei people in the west, a brutal catastrophe has just begun.