Because the tribal leader's family tried their best to let everyone learn Chinese, their Chinese was the best spoken among the entire Xianbei people, and there was no need for translation at all.

This time, the people of the Murong tribe were enthusiastic, and the Han people of the Central Plains dared to come to the edge of our tribe to spread wild? Then let them see the strength of our tribe, and let them have no return.

Scouts are not high in the Xianbei lineup, and there are not even special scouts.

On the steppe, the two armies faced each other, and it was just a routine task to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, that is, to send a group of cavalry to see the situation before the arrival of the large army, and then charge directly.

However, this scout selection has turned the previously unpopular troops into fragrant bait, and some people are fighting for a place to go south to reconnoitre.

Fools know that it is a scout, but it is just a fat errand like beating grass and valley, and going to the Han land to plunder is the favorite thing for Xianbei warriors to do.

In the land of the Han people, there are all kinds of rare objects that are not found on the grassland, and it is not a problem to exchange them for many women and herds of cattle and sheep.

The Han people had countless grains, wine, gold and silver treasures, and too many good things to count.

Originally, there were only 1,000 people, but more than 10,000 people signed up, but fortunately, the leader Murong Huai made a decision and insisted on the quota of 1,000 people, otherwise everyone would go to be scouts, who would fight the Han people?

It's still good in the place of the Han people, where there is a dock fort, everyone avoids it, encounters a single door, goes up to rob, kills, women or something, a few on the spot together, and kills them after they are used.

At first, these scouts were still in groups, but later they always felt that it was more convenient for them to move alone, and everything they met was their own.

There is no one who deliberately stipulates and restricts it at all, and the scouts of the entire Murong Xianbei Department have long since become a single horseman. Move around.

Reconnoiter? Hell, what are those Han people who run away when they see themselves and others have something to fear?

A scout had just come out of a Han room, his pants hadn't even been lifted, and the cold wind was blowing and he felt cold.

He went south for several days, and every night he found a random Han family, killed everyone and slept in it.

He looked at the woman who had just come off her. He sighed, if only it would be a scout? Then the young woman could be brought back to the tribe to continue eating.

He sighed and slowly drew his knife, should he kill the child in her arms first or kill her first?

Just as he was hesitating, an arrow came in through the gate, and the man was carried forward by the force of the arrow, and the uncontrolled knife almost wounded the mother and son.

"Xiao Meng, try to use knives in the future, what if you accidentally injure them?" Zhao Yun's heart was very heavy. He walked slowly into the house.

"General, I'll pay attention next time!" Fan Meng nodded in the back, and when he arrived in the barracks, he understood the truth that a mountain is more high, and the former Young Master Fan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Qi Tai and Zhi Qian rushed in behind them, and the two of them were very envious of Fan Meng, but there was no way, who made the family Fan Juan's cousin?

"General." There was a gleam in the woman's eyes. Immediately looked at the child on his chest, not yet a year old. I can't even speak, and I cried hoarse last night.

He grabbed his mother's **** with both hands, and his mouth went up and sucked hard, hungry fiercely.

However, his mother, who had little milk herself, was suddenly frightened. There was no milk left.

The child was so anxious that she wept, and the young woman smiled palely and touched the child's head lovingly.

Her eyes remained motionless, as if she wanted to engrave her son in her heart.

Suddenly, the mother pushed the child to the right. The body, which didn't seem to have any strength, suddenly burst out with strength, picked up the Xianbei man's knife, and wiped it on his neck.

Regarding her actions, neither Zhao Yun nor anyone else made any moves to stop her.

Such behavior seems somewhat incomprehensible after two thousand years, and although there is no Cheng Zhu doctrine yet, women take their chastity quite seriously.

Zhao Yun wrapped the naked child in a sheet, handed it behind him, and used the quilt to cover the woman's naked ****.

As for the aftermath, it can only be handed over to the local government, but the Zhao family has been sparing no effort to do it over the years, and when the child grows up, he will have a sense of belonging to the Zhao family.

Is this the thirty-one or thirty-two Xianbei scouts killed today? Zhao Yun, who has always had a good brain, was also a little confused at this time, and his heart was very tired.

In the eyes of the Hu people, the Han people are like the five-legged sheep when they were in chaos, and they can be wanton ****.

Wait a minute, this time to protect the Xianbei captain's northern expedition, not only to beat Xianbei to fear and hurt, but also to let other Hu Lu who bullied my Han people see, if you take action in the future, you have to think about the strength of the Han army.

The entire village has become a human area, and all of them have been counted, there are forty-five corpses of Xianbei people, and the damage of Zhao Jiajun is negligible, only one of them has dislocated his wrist with too much force.

Speaking of the action to eliminate the Hu scouts, it is inseparable from the support of Liang Zhonghua and his people.

Don't look at the small number of them, they migrated from the distant north of the weak water to the gourd valley, and they have been fighting non-stop along the way.

Perhaps the powerful Xianbei rarely took a look at this tribe that was too small to be smaller, but in their long-term battle, the level of scouts according to Zhao Yun's estimation reached the first-class level in the world.

There is a team led by scout experts, and every fifty Zhao family troops are a group of people, and the so-called Xianbei scouts who dare to invade our Han land are strangled in a carpet style.

Zhao Meng also made up his mind, the Xianbei tribe, the first to emerge from the bird, resolutely did not let go of a soldier and let them all lie on this land.

As soon as I got out of the village, I didn't expect that there was a large group of Xianbei people in front of me, and they all returned with a full load.

On each person's back, wrapped in peasant sheets, was stuffed with things they thought would be able to be exchanged for large parts when they returned to the tribe.

The battle started quickly and ended even faster, and many of these Xianbei people were reluctant to carry the package on their backs until they died, and they actually held them in their arms, and they didn't even have time to take out their weapons.

In fact, they were no different from the ordinary Han people they killed, and they died without resistance.

The local government was instructed to collect all the Hu human heads scattered along the way and make them out of lime.

Zhao Meng's meaning, when the time comes, take a batch of heads into Beijing to report the victory, and the rest of the whole will be built into Jingguan.

is becoming more and more integrated into this era, and Zhao Yun is no longer averse to beheading. The Hu people's style is outrageous, and it is no different from the Japanese in later generations.

The blood debt was paid with blood, and he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the small pile of heads.

So far, more than 900 Xianbei scouts have been killed, and it is estimated that there are not many.

At this moment, as soon as he rode up, he shouted from afar: "The third son, the eldest son is here!" ”

Big brother Zhao Feng? Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued.) )