When he was young, Murong Diao traveled in the Central Plains for several years, met the famous Zhang Hua, and had a very good understanding of Han culture.

After returning to the tribe from the Central Plains, he vigorously promoted Sinicization education in the Murong tribe, and several sons were influenced by him to receive different degrees of Han cultural education.

"Da Dan Yu, the Liaodong Army has all crossed the Da Liao River, when will the army attack?"

"Did the Jin army behave abnormally?"

Murong Hao thought for a while and said: "Da Dan Yu, after the Jin army crossed the Great Liao River, they set up a position by the river and demolished the pontoon bridge on the river, it seems that they plan to learn from Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, and prepare to fight against the water." ”

"Last to the odds? Hum! Not everyone can use soldiers like a god like the Marquis of Huaiyin! I want to see if the Liaodong Army can stop the charge of my Xianbei Iron Cavalry! The order goes down: the whole army will be drawn and fight to the death with the Jin army tomorrow morning! ”

In fact, don't look at Murong Diao's confidence in front of everyone, in fact, he is full of worries in his heart. Although he had 80,000 cavalry in his hands, in fact, there were less than 50,000 troops that really belonged to the descendants of the Murong tribe, and the rest were all the Yuwen Xianbei cavalry that had been captured at the beginning.

And these people only temporarily succumbed to his force suppression, and may not completely obey Murong Diao's command, once there is a situation on the battlefield that is unfavorable to the Murong tribe, he is very worried that these Yuan Yuwen cavalry will disperse in a hurry, which will lead to the complete collapse of the entire battle situation.

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After Lu Chang finished assigning the task, Wei Shuo looked around at the generals and shouted, "Everyone, the hegemony of Liaodong will start from this battle!" I will not hesitate to reward those who have killed the enemy and made meritorious contributions, and I will personally confer titles and promotions on them. ”

Listen to Wei Shuodi's words. Everyone present was excited, especially Mao Bao and Ji Tang, who had just joined Liaodong not long ago, they needed their military exploits to win a position and gain a foothold in the Liaodong Army.

The next day, the sky was gray and bright, and a faint mist covered the land. Everything seemed so peaceful, a sign before the storm.

80,000 Xianbei cavalry and 90,000 infantry cavalry Jin army confronted each other on the Liaohe Plain, and a big battle was about to break out!

Under the protection of the guards, Wei Shuo appeared in the array, due to the influence of the teachings, Wei Shuo was a god-like existence in the minds of ordinary soldiers, so as soon as he appeared, the surrounding Jin troops couldn't help but shout Wan Sheng!

Attentive people will find that the expressions of the Liaodong soldiers are resolute. There was no fear on his face, and the air was filled with a murderous aura that could only be accumulated after rigorous training and countless bloody battles.

As Wei Shuo stretched out his hands and pressed down, the Jin army, who was still chanting, fell silent all of a sudden, only the aftermath was still echoing in the wind, and this scene also made Murong Diao stunned.

It can be seen from this that the military discipline of the Jin army is strict, and the prestige in the Wei Shuo army really makes him jealous.

However, Murong Diao was not timid because of this. In his opinion, although the Jin army is strong, it is necessary to fight a field battle on the plains. It may not be the opponent of the Xianbei people.

"Everyone, which one will go with me first to frustrate the spirit of the Xianbei people?"

Wei Shuo turned around and looked at the generals around him, sweeping them one by one from Zhang Tong, Su Maru, Zhang Biao, Nengchen, Duan Wenyang, Mao Bao, and Ji Tang, there were three fierce generals Duan Wenyang, Mao Bao, and Nengchen, and he was not worried about the defeat of the fighting generals at all.

"The last will go!"

"The last general is also willing!"

Looking at the generals who fell to the ground on one knee, Wei Shuo laughed and said, "Okay! Brave and brave. I am so grateful! Well, I think let's let Shuozhen take a trip! ”

"No!" Mao Bao stood up with a happy face, he had just joined Liaodong and needed a chance to prove his worth, and it was Wei Shuo who gave him the opportunity to perform. Naturally, it is necessary to seize it at all costs.

"Knock knock!" With the sound of a drum in the Jin army's formation, I saw Mao Bao riding a high-headed horse with his whole body draped, holding an elbow long-handled broadsword in his hand, slowly coming to the front of the two armies, shouting loudly.

"Xianbei rats, do you dare to fight to the death with the grandfather of the Han family?"

Mao Bao's arrogance annoyed Murong Ren, and he hugged his fist at Murong Diao and said, "Da Danyu, Erchen is willing to go out and behead this Jin general!" ”

Murong Ren took the spear handed over by his own soldiers, the gun weighed more than 30 catties, galloped on his horse, and shouted loudly: "Come and be arrogant, look at the gun!" ”

It had been a long time since he had been on the battlefield, and Mao Bao was extremely excited, looking at Murong Ren in front of him like a tiger seeing its prey, ready to tear it to pieces at any time.

Most of the battles on the horse are instantaneous, especially when the two horses are staggered, a negligence may determine the victory or defeat with one move, if it fails, it will turn the horse to fight.

This is the first time Wei Shuo has seen a real military general heads-up, and the fighting general does not have much impact on the outcome of the battle except for boosting morale. Even if the general is defeated, if he encounters a wise command, the resolute and resolute soldiers will hardly be affected, and if he wins, there seems to be nothing to boast about.

However, in the era of cold weapons, fighting a war sometimes does require personal bravery, especially this kind of face-to-face fighting, the feeling of danger and danger in an instant, it is indeed easy to make people's blood boil.

"Khooth!" The two lightning bolts staggered by.

Mao Bao and Murong Ren pointed the weapons in their hands at each other's vital points almost at the same time, both of them were brave people, no one was afraid to block, and in the end they both narrowly avoided the other party's killing, the spear and the broadsword struck together, making a loud noise, shocking all the sergeants on both sides.

"Three generals, three generals!" The Xianbei people roared, waving the weapons in their hands to applaud Murong Ren.

"General Mao, General Mao!" The Jin army also did not show weakness at all, and cheered for Mao Bao with red eyes.

The battle is fierce, the whistling sound is endless, the war horse stirs up countless dust in circles, more shocking than the fight of hundreds of people, often a look at the face makes everyone's blood boil, and the fight will always be the most fascinating scene on the battlefield.

After Mao Bao and Murong Ren staggered for a few rounds, no one took advantage, Murong Ren was cut by a big knife on his shoulder with a small wound, and blood also oozed from Mao Bao's arm. The distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer, and finally they are fighting together like turning lights, face-to-face confrontation, you shoot, I fight with a knife, which is more dangerous than before, this kind of continuous high-intensity combat is the most test of strength.

Mao Bao's sword skills were sharp, wide open and closed, full of offensiveness, and because he was a few years older than Murong Ren, he took advantage of a little bit in terms of strength, and gradually suppressed Murong Ren. And Murong Ren is only seventeen or eighteen years old after all, although the gun makes him look good, but his strength is a little worse after all, and he has been in danger several times, his body has been cut by a blade A few bloody wounds, and his clothes and armor have been stained red with blood.

"Ren'er is still a little bit close!" Murong Diao stared at the two of them in the field and secretly sighed, thinking that his son could kill the prestige of the Jin army, but he didn't want the Jin army to suppress Murong Ren, who was famous for his bravery, by sending only a little-known person out.

Murong Ren's physical strength gradually ran out, and after another round, he slowly turned his horse back to his own formation. And although Mao Bao was unwilling, he didn't dare to rush into the battle alone, just now he had a lot of physical exertion, in case the charge failed, it was very likely to fall into the formation, and finally he could only return to the formation.

Seeing Murong Ren flee back in embarrassment, the Jin army let out an earth-shattering cheer, while the Xianbei people on the opposite side were a little demoralized. Murong Ren's face was ugly, he didn't expect that he would lose to that Jin general he had never seen before.

Unlike the dejected Xianbei people, Mao Bao was warmly congratulated by everyone after returning home, and Wei Shuo personally undressed him and put on a cloak, promising to reward him after the war. The rest of the generals were envious when they saw this scene, and they were eager to try, and then planned to perform well in front of Wei Shuo.

With the fight coming to an end, the real war has finally begun!

The Jin army began to line up as usual, and in front of them were still spearmen, lined up in a huge rectangle, and the spears that were about a zhang long pointed straight at the Xianbei people on the opposite side. Behind the spearmen was a mixed phalanx of crossbowmen. Swords and shields flanked the crossbowmen.

On either side of the entire infantry phalanx were cavalry units, which guarded the infantry flanks. As for the heavy infantry, the Mo Knife Men are still in the middle of the formation, acting as a commando at critical moments. (To be continued.) )