The red sun fell in the west, and the glow dragged the shadows of the two thousand white horses who rushed to the elders.

"Qiyu Pavilion Marquis, there are no Xianbei pursuers on the horizon." Someone shouted from behind.

Gongsun Bai, who was galloping at the front of the team, stopped with a spear, and Bai Ma Yicong behind him immediately stopped slowly.

Gongsun Bai slowly turned his head, looked at the sky, and said angrily: "Putou, this old thing, can't you fight for some anger?" At this speed, you still want revenge? ”

Guo Jia panted and said: "Lord, I don't think Putou will catch up, they have been chasing for fourteen hours without rest, and if they chase again, their horses will be tired to death." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a scout rushing towards him, and said in a loud voice: "Qiyu Pavilion Marquis, the Xianbei army has camped and rested thirty miles away, and is burying a pot to make rice. ”

When Guo Jia heard this, he immediately turned over from the horse, sat on the ground with a slump of his buttocks, and said weakly: "Come on, heat a pot of good wine for Lao Tzu, and then a roasted horse leg, if you don't eat or drink for fourteen hours in a row, Lao Tzu is about to starve to death." ”

Gongsun Bai glared at him, and asked Zhao Yun to order all the soldiers to camp on the spot, and ordered the scouts to pay attention to the movements of the Xianbei people at any time.

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Thirty miles away on the grassland, tens of thousands of horses were drinking water around a small river, and the sound of drinking water could be described as earth-shattering, so that the Xianbei army behind them feared that this stream-like river would be sucked dry by these crazy horses who were extremely thirsty. Some of the horses that couldn't squeeze forward were gnawing on the yellow grass on the ground, and the horse's legs seemed to be shaking, and the sweat on the horse's back seemed to be washed, and the mane was curled together.

Along the way, it is not easy for Putou to take revenge. A few times, they caught up with the Han people, and the difference was only one or two miles. Putou couldn't help but be in high spirits, so that the tribe tried to chase hard, and as a result, he chased for a day and a night without rest. But he was getting farther and farther away from the Han people, and he saw that this man was so tired that he almost fell off his horse. The horse was about to die, and Putou had to camp on the spot to rest.

Seeing that the horses were tired one by one, those Xianbei soldiers were no better, one by one slumped on the ground, and pursued for seven or eight days in a row, plus they did not close their eyes for a night, and some people could snoring when they sat there.

The face is emaciated, and the beard is half white. The bloodshot Pu Tou in his eyes was frighteningly red, and he looked at the western sky, still with murderous and angry expressions.

"King!" A tribal adult beside him suddenly exclaimed, and then laughed again, "The Han people seem to have lost their way, and they have already passed the direction of Jilusai, and this momentum seems to be going straight to the direction of Jiluo Mountain, Zhuo Evil Mountain, and Yanran Mountain." ”

"What?" Putou was stunned, and then jumped up and laughed, "God help me." This group of Han thieves was lost in the vast grassland, and further west were mountains and reckless, and Lao Tzu saw where he would flee. Hahaha......"

In an instant, Putou seemed to feel that he was a decade younger in an instant, and his spirits were greatly lifted.

At this time, it is indeed already past the direction of Jilusai, if it goes south, it is Liangzhou Zhangye County, and it is also blocked by the vast desert, even if the Han people go south immediately at this moment, I am afraid they will be trapped in the desert.

For a while, the Xianbei generals cheered one after another, and once the Han people ran one or two hundred miles west. It was about to be cut off by the mountains to the west, and the Han people were killed except for them. It is to be trapped and die in the reckless mountains.

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Jiluo Mountain appeared on the horizon in the distance.

Jiluo Mountain, the famous mountain in Xianbei. In the past, the Eastern Han Dynasty general Dou Xian Geng Bing led the Liao general Deng Hong to lead the Han Dynasty to break the Northern Xiongnu here, and out of the fortress for more than 3,000 miles, climbed Yanran Mountain to carve stones to remember the merits and returned - this is the story of "Le Shi Yanran" with the same name as "Feng Wolf Juxu".

However, today, Jiluo Mountain will be famous again, and the Great Han Dynasty will protect Wuhuan Zhonglang General Gongsun Bai will lead thousands of Han family sons and daughters to meet more than 30,000 Xianbei elite horsemen led by Xianbei King Putou.

In this battle, is Gongsun, who is still five months away from turning eighteen, famous in history, or is this young general who has repeatedly created miracles short-lived and falls?

The red sun fell behind the mountain, the sky gradually darkened, and the night was like smoke reads();.

The Han army was getting slower and slower, and the black pressure behind it was covered by a Xianbei cavalry, and the sound of hooves resounded like a tsunami on the grassland.

"King, they can't run." A Xianbei general pointed to the shadowy Han army in front of him and said.

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Putou's mouth, looking at the Han army in the distance, his eyes shining.

"Interesting, sure enough, this group of stupid Han people fled to the foot of Jiluo Mountain, and it is indeed good that the Han people chose this place as a place to bury their bones."

After Putou finished speaking, he raised his long knife and shouted: "Slaughtering tens of thousands of Xianbei people, Gongsun Bai, who burned the Xianbei royal court, is in front, you can reach out and capture, Xianbei children, make meritorious contributions, it is advisable to kill today!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The already exhausted Xianbei soldiers rushed forward like chicken blood, frantically whipping the horse foaming at the crotch.

Boom!

Amid the wailing, several extremely tired horses collapsed, knocking the Xianbei cavalry on their backs to the ground. However, the other Xianbei cavalry still did not stop, and continued to chase and kill with their lives.

Woo~

The jade belt carving flew to the top of Jiluo Mountain, and soared in the air without stopping.

Several horsemen galloped out of a valley, greeted Gongsun Bai and others, turned over and bowed down, and shouted something, Gongsun Bai nodded, and led the crowd into the valley.

Night finally fell, and the 30,000 Xianbei Iron Riders in the distance could only see a vague shadow.

On the mountain, countless cavalry suddenly emerged, standing solemnly, and the weapons in their hands stabbed into the sky together, like a dense forest.

It was the three thousand ink cloud rides.

It turned out that after the siege of Junmi City was lifted, Tai Shici and others got the exact news that the Putou army had entered Macheng, so they began to set off, crossing the northern part of Youzhou, entering the border of Bingzhou, and then going out of the chicken and deer plug, waiting for the rabbit in Jiluo Mountain. This is the reason why Gongsun Bai wants to block Putou in Daqingkou, in order to buy time for Mo Yunqi.

Under the banner, Tai Shi Ci sat on top of the dark cloud and snow god horse, standing in the center, and on both sides stood Tian Yu Guanhai and Liu Zheng.

Tai Shi Ci looked at the Xianbei cavalry in the distance, his eyes were shining, but his tone was calm and almost cold: "The coming is finally here." ”

Guan Hai beside him laughed: "Brother Taishi, this time, the head of Putou, my old manager is going to decide!" If you dare to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu dares to fight with you. ”

Tai Shi Ci laughed: "Didn't you say last time that you didn't dare to go west when Lao Tzu called to the east?" Now Lao Tzu ordered you not to kill Putou, anyone can do it, but Putou can't! ”

Guan Hai almost jumped up from his horse when he heard this, and roared angrily: "How can this be reasonable, how can you let go of Putou if you capture the thief first and capture the king first?" Do you have a personal relationship with King Xianbei? ”

Tai Shi Ci sneered: "This is Tinghou's order, violators of the order will be beheaded!" ”

After speaking, he escaped from his sleeve and handed it to Guan Hai reads();.

Tian Yu on the side just smiled slightly and said: "Don't be suspicious, this is Fengxiao's plan to kill people with a knife, and if you don't kill Putou, you can make Xianbei people have internal disputes." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Gongsun Bai had already led more than 2,000 white horses to the mountain, and Tai Shici and others hurriedly went forward to greet him.

Gongsun Bai and the generals only exchanged a few words, and then immediately ordered all the white horses to meet the enemy from the array, and ordered the Wuhuan auxiliaries to change the heavy armor of the white horses.

Just before arriving at Jiluo Mountain, Gongsun Bai had gradually added 5 health points to each of the two thousand Bai Ma Yicong.

However, these 5 health points are not added to people, but the horses in their current crotch, although these horses are more majestic than the horses of the Xianbei people as a whole, and the two horses are transferred along the way, but they still look very tired, with the addition of these 5 health points, these horses look fierce, and the horses behind Mo Yun are no different from the horses that are waiting for work.

Although he went to more than 10,000 Bingjia coins, Gongsun Bai was not distressed, and the more than 30,000 Xianbei troops who were frantically chasing behind him should make him a small profit.

The Xianbei cavalry still chased forward with great momentum, and they were determined to win the Gongsun Bai and the Han army who escaped in front.

He looked at the rushing tide on the other side, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "After two months of fighting, I can finally make an end......

When he turned his head to look at the chief planner of this big battle, he saw Guo Jia sitting upright on horseback, his face pale, his eyes slightly closed, but he was holding a wine bag in his hand, drinking wine in one gulp.

"Out of breath!" Gongsun Bai scolded secretly, no longer interested in this product, and continued to raise his head and look ahead.

As the night grew darker, the Xianbei army came in a hurry, and did not bring much lighting, only sporadically lit some torches. To reconnaisrate the surrounding situation, it must be done after dawn, but by then it is too late, and there is no more opportunity.

In the night, Gongsun Bai and Guo Jiatian Yu climbed to the top of Jiluo Mountain side by side, looking into the distance through the dim starlight.

I saw that in the sparse firelight, groups of Xianbei cavalry shouted loudly, like moths rushing towards the firelight.

Tian Yu looked at the Han cavalry with his arms and crossbows in his mountains, and suddenly had an unbearable feeling in his heart, this was not a war at all, but a complete and brutal massacre. He knew very well the power of this big man's elite cavalry, 1,000 heavy cavalry plus 4,000 elite cavalry, against 30,000 Xianbei cavalry, even if the enemy had sufficient physical strength, in the surprise attack of 5,000 armed crossbows, coupled with the impact of heavy cavalry, Xianbei people may not be able to win. What's more, now that the enemy army is at the end of its strong crossbow, it is simply here to send them to death.

In less than two pillars of incense, 30,000 Xianbei cavalry had already roared, and soon rushed to a few miles away in front of Jiluo Mountain, and the 30,000 Han troops hid in the shadow of the mountain, and it was difficult for the Xianbei army to find it at all.

"Stop!"

The Xianbei army rushed two miles away from the mountain, and Putou finally sensed an ominous aura and urgently ordered the army to stop.

He was anxious for revenge, and even lost his mind, but he did not come to seek death, and he had been fighting on horseback for many years, and with his keen sense of perception, he had a premonition of a crisis.

It's just that it's too late!

The army of 30,000 slowly stopped, and many horses just stopped their feet and fell to the ground, knocking down the soldiers on the side, causing a small commotion.

Gongsun Bai said in a low voice: "It's time, blow the trumpet!" (To be continued.) )