The grassland at the end of September was extremely depressed, and the north wind blew on the body, which made people shudder involuntarily.

This is Danhan Mountain, the city of Xianbei Wang, and the well-deserved territory of Wang Tan Shihuai on the grassland.

In my heart, the Xianbei people have looked down on the Huns even more, look at your cowardice, no wonder they were driven to a remote place by our king, and even the royal court did not dare to get closer to the Han people.

Today's Danhan Mountain is even more lively, because the eastern lord wants to rebuke Suli, the son of He, to come to pay tribute.

In the past, every tribe and the adults of the eastern, western, and central tribes came to pay tribute, bringing large herds of cattle and sheep, but today it is not.

As if to show the Xianbei people the martial prowess of his tribe, Su Li took a thousand Xianbei warriors, each surrounded by Han Chinese heads pickled in lime.

Do you know, those Han people are powerful, their leader is as powerful as a fairy god, his head is as big as a fight, he is two feet tall, and a mace dances impermeable, but he was still shot to death by Lord Tu Xuanhe.

Legend has it that the fatal arrow was shot by the young man Su Li himself.

The Xianbei people themselves are a people who like to be lively, and they will sing and dance whenever they have the opportunity on weekdays.

It's a pity that there are too few festivals for them, and today the people of Wangcheng are like festivals, and the young men are dressed up in good spirits, hoping to be photographed by the eagles of the grassland.

The girls also put on festive costumes, like white clouds in the sky, and from time to time their eyes were aimed at the Xianbei warriors who could not see the edge, and it would be the happiest thing to be their women.

"Father, did Tu Xuanhe deliberately not come?" Kazuren had a gloomy face.

"People have this qualification and this capital." Tanshi Huai hated iron for not becoming steel: "If you give you 5,000 people, can you stop them?" ”

"But in the end, didn't Tu Xuan He lead people to kill him personally?" Helian was not convinced: "What can Su Li do?" ”

"Incompetent?" Tan Shihuai picked up the horsewhip and whipped his son fiercely: "In your eyes, who has the ability?" Is it a good thing for you to lie on a woman's belly one day? Without me, I am your old man. Who knows you? ”

"Bastard things, people lead people to block the Han people, that's the ability. Got time to get in the way of Tu Xuanhe. ”

"On the battlefield, time is the most important factor. When we fought with the Huns, which time was not a race against time? ”

He was going to fight a few more times, but he thought that his unsuccessful son would have to meet him in a while. I stopped.

At that time, no one would have thought that a small Xianbei could dominate the grassland.

He led his clansmen, won more with less again and again, and quickly retreated before other Xiongnu tribes reacted.

Like a snowball, the power of the Xianbei people grew stronger and stronger, so much so that one day the Huns woke up and found that it seemed to be overnight. The former slave is now able to sit on an equal footing with himself.

How could the Huns, who have been the masters of the steppe for generations, agree? A major battle broke out between the two sides, which had never been seen on the steppe before.

It's a pity that the Huns have been peaceful for a long time, and many so-called warriors have become so fat that they even seem reluctant to get on the horse.

At the same time, the tactics of both sides are no longer at the same level at all.

Tanshi Huai divided the team into four parts, that is, the three adults of the east, west and middle, and attacked the Huns from four directions.

However, the Huns fought on their own, and the big tribes could not even rule the small and medium-sized tribes below.

Moreover. The reputation of Tanshi Huai's fairness has long spread throughout the grassland, and the large tribes of the Xiongnu have only endless exploitation of the small and medium-sized tribes. Defections on the battlefield abound.

"Father, the people of Tu Rebuhe have arrived at the gate of the palace." He Lian's voice pulled him back from his thoughts: "Are you out of the palace to greet or just wait in the palace?" ”

In Helian's heart, he didn't want his father to come out to greet him, which would make Su Li's reputation bigger and bigger.

"If Tu Suhe doesn't come, why does his son want me to receive him?" Tanshi Huai snorted lightly: "How old are you, you should have thought of these things yourself a long time ago." I don't need to mention it. ”

"Thank you, Father!" He Lian was overjoyed, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and went out happily.

It is said that in the past two years, the war between the Han and Xianbei people has never stopped, and there has been no major war. Small battles continued.

Can be more than 3,000 heads at one time, this is a great victory, whether it is to reprimand He's face or to show off the strength of the Xianbei people to people, it should be expressed.

First, the three of their own injuries are estimated to have vaguely guessed that Yang Feng Yin is violated, and if he doesn't go out, he will knock them down, and I am the lord of the grassland in the past, and I am still now.

Second, he has more important things to do, and the Han traitor is what he has been vigorously excavating.

At that time, the Xianbei people dominated the grassland and set up the royal court outside the frontier of the Han people, giving people the feeling that they were about to leap on the Great Wall and directly attack the Han people.

In Tanshi Huai's heart, he has a deep fear, the Han people have the legendary channeling technique, and when he met the one named Zhao Meng when he was young, he definitely has kung fu.

Even after so many years, Tanshi Huai is convinced that even if ten of them go up, it is difficult to say who will kill the deer.

Zhao Meng is not famous at all, and the Central Plains is vast, how many Zhao Mengs are there?

So he stopped fighting, turned to support the traitors, and won over a group of Han people who were afraid of Xianbei Iron Hoof, and never stopped looking for channeling.

"Is that what your lord means?" Tanshi Huai's eyes were blazing, staring at the scribe in front of him.

"Hui Xianbei King, exactly!" The scribe was neither humble nor arrogant: "If the east provokes the Zhao family, it will inevitably be attacked by the Zhao family's madness." ”

"Why not the whole Xianbei?" Tanshi Huai didn't wait for the other party to relax at all, and a question was thrown out again.

"There are two reasons, the Han court sent a three-way army in the year before last, but they were all defeated by the king, and many families were afraid." The scribe apparently did his homework.

"Furthermore, between Xianbei and the Han people, how many people did not die on both sides in which year? It's just that this time the dead people were concentrated, and they happened to attack the Zhao family's caravan. ”

"Zhao Zhong behind the Zhao family, no matter how much power he has, is just a eunuch. The struggle between this group of people and the big family has never stopped, and it is impossible to get much support. ”

"Stand down, the king knows." Tan Shi Huai's face couldn't tell what it meant.

He thought about it, and nine times out of ten, a full-scale war really didn't break out.

With repeated droughts and huge losses on the grasslands, why don't the Han people's incomes also plummet? Neither side is ready.

As for Tu Xuanhe, let him enjoy it slowly, and then he will go out to clean up the mess when the time comes.

He couldn't help but cough, and the silk paper was covered in black blood. Tanshi Huai carefully burned it himself, looking into the void: "You have a channeling technique, this king knows." ”

"Can it compete with the people of the Central Plains? It's still unknown. ”

"Humph!" A very dissatisfied voice came out: "If it weren't for us, you would still be able to stand and talk now?" The Central Plains is scattered, and there is nothing to worry about. ”

"Let this king think about it!" Tanshi Huai was a little tired, and lay down on the tiger skin cushion with a heavy heart. (To be continued.) )

PS: Report to you on the dynamics of Wushan these days: Today is Friday, and I'm rushing to code words. Originally, I had a full day off, but the children were going to take the exam immediately, and tomorrow was the second model of Wuxi City, so I had to give them a temporary cramming in the afternoon to make up for their listening. There will be classes all day tomorrow, non-graduating students. The day after tomorrow, Wushan will participate in the 10,000-person hiking conference in Wuxi City and sign up for the 50-kilometer group. Time is so tight, I don't know if I can finish the content of the day after tomorrow. The quality is not very good, please forgive me. Wait until I have a little more time and then think about the plot. PS: I'm moving soon, and it's all coming together.