Gao Yang Ting, Bun Dun and Mi sat opposite each other, holding a wine jug in one hand and a knife in the other, cutting meat from the roasted mutton to eat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info neither of them spoke, only heard the squeak of firewood, oil dripping onto the fire, from time to time a flame, both hands were greasy, but they didn't care, just wiped on their bodies, and then went to get the wine jug. The robes on their bodies were old and full of dirt, and they couldn't see Ben Sè at all.

Badun's face is slender and long, and his eyes are cold, while Micah has a round face, white and fat, if you don't look at his hair, you can't see that he is a grassland man, but like a rich man in the Central Plains. However, Badun knew that Micah looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact his methods were very vicious, and his strength was strong, and the cavalry from the Xianbei royal court were all under his command, and he had more than 13,000 people, more than twice as many as him.

To win this battle, Micah's attitude is very important. This is also the reason why Bunton wants to invite Micah for a drink. They had fought a lot of battles before, and they could be regarded as enemies, but after they arrived under Yuan Shao's account, they came together because of the discrimination of those Central Plains people, but they didn't have much contact. In the past battles, they either did their own thing, or under the unified command of Yuan Shao, there were no direct contact opportunities, and it was the first time that they fought side by side like today.

Micah looked at the fire, his eyes calm with a hint of worry, and he slowly sipped his wine, thoughtfully. Badun hesitated, raised the wine jug, and gestured to Micah: "The Central Plains people can't fight, but this wine is really good." ”

Micah smiled silently, raised the flask and shook it, "Yes." However, the best wine of the Central Plains people is not this wine, but the Fenjiu wine from the state, I don't know if you have tasted it? ”

Badun stretched out his fat tongue, licked the wine stains on the side of his mouth, and said casually: "I drank it once, it's really good." The abdomen is like fire, and the whole body is warm, and it is said that if you soak some deer antler velvet or ginseng. That's even better. ”

He sighed, he had only heard of such medicinal wine, but he had never drunk it. In the whole of Liaoxi, only his uncle Qiu Liju, the lord of Liaoxi Wuhuan, has it, Qiu Liju has to drink two sips every day, and now his body is stronger than him, he always feels that this wine seems to be an elixir, and he can live forever after drinking it, and if this trend continues, he will probably die in front of Qiu Liju. Anyway, it is impossible for the position of Lord Wuhuan of Liaoxi to fall on his head, and Qiu Liju is still strong. Lou Ban has grown up, and the intention of passing on the father to the son is already very obvious, and he has no chance as a slave. Because of this, he took the initiative to ask the leader to assist Yuan Shao, hoping to make a contribution. With the help of Yuan Shao's strength, he competed with Lou Ban.

But now he regrets it, Yuan Shao has been fighting for a few years, and he has just had a little sè, but his old enemy Liu Xiu has completed the strategic encirclement, waved his army eastward, and occupied Jiangnan like a bamboo. Then he surrounded Yuan Kui again, and now Yuan Shao has also been fooled, being blocked in this strange Yanzhou, whether he can return to Jizhou is a big question. But what if you go back? This time in a big defeat, does Yuan Shao still have a chance to turn over?

Raton began to think about the question of a way out. He failed to make meritorious service under Yuan Shao's account, and if he returned to Liaoxi like this, he would definitely be suppressed by Qiu Liju, and if he wanted to survive and live well, it was necessary for him to have a good exchange of feelings with this eastern Xianbei lord. The reason why he dared to have such an idea was because the Xianbei people's sons were not having a good time, after breaking with Liu Xiu, it was impossible for them to get any more materials from Hu City, but the Wuhuan people still had a chance, they were within the Han realm, and it was much more convenient to do business.

"Deer antler velvet and ginseng are easy to obtain, but this wine is not so easy to obtain." Mica shook the wine jug in his hand, there was only a small half of the wine left in the jug, he was a little reluctant to put it away, and when he saw Badon staring at him, he smiled: "Keep it for later." ”

"Adults don't have to be so frugal, although this kind of wine is not easy to obtain, but if adults are willing, I can still help a little." Bang Dun smiled very casually: "Don't hide it from your lordship, the merchant ships of the Han people go straight to the Bohai Sea, as long as we have money, we can drink the famous wine of every place in the Han Dynasty." ”

Mika's thick and thick eyebrows raised, and he laughed, "Then you're really blessed." ”

"Yes. If the adults are willing, I am willing to give a little of this blessing to the adults. ”

"Then how can I go?"

"Alas, why do you want to say such things, speaking of which, we are all men on the grassland, and we don't need to be as hypocritical as those Central Plains people." Bunton put down the flask, took out a knife, cut off a small piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew, and looked at Micah with interest: "Friends, it is a matter of course to help each other." ”

The corners of Micah's mouth twitched, and her hands crossed together, as if she was a little cramped. He looked at the jumping flames for a long time before looking up, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

Badon smiled, "Of course there is, and there are a lot of them. ”

Micah smiled too.

They ran all the way from Chen State, and traveled more than two hundred miles in one day, and if it weren't for the fact that there were still twenty or thirty miles ahead of them to come into contact with Cao Cāo, they had to ensure a certain amount of physical strength, and they might have to run for another hour in one breath. Despite this, most of the soldiers were still tired, and after talking with Micah for half the night, they also felt very tired, and after reaching their respective wishes, they all yawned, waved goodbye, and prepared to rest.

Micah rode away with his guards, and the rumbling hooves faded away, and Badon sat alone by the fire, remembering the agreement he had made with Micah, and couldn't help but shake his head. The once powerful Xianbei people have also declined, and Lian wandered the grassland with the remnants, chased like a lost dog by the Niutou tribe, at this time Micah was still planning for his own interests, preparing to dominate the grassland, I really don't know where he was born of ambition.

If you beat someone, you still have to clench it into a fist, and it is not powerful to separate the five fingers. The Wuhuan people were divided into several parts by the Han people, and since then they have declined and become the thugs of the Han people, and the Xianbei people have been in civil strife since the death of Tanshihuai, and their strength has declined sharply. Without Liu Xiu's support, he would not be where he is today.

The Han people are always good at using yin tricks, and the people on the grassland are always fooled, which is really frustrating.

He sighed, drank the wine from the flask, and tossed the deflated flask aside. He stood up, just about to go back to his tent to rest. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves. He frowned, could it be that Micah is back again? He looked up in the direction of Micah's camp, and it was quiet. Only a few sparse bits of fire indicated that there was a large battalion there, and that there were no hordes of cavalry in action.

He drank a little too much, and he laughed to himself. "Could it be that Cao Cāo rushed over to send him to death?" As soon as a smile rippled from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the sound of horses' hooves did not seem to come from the east, but from the west. He turned around and looked west, startled.

Two fiery dragons are rapidly approaching.

It was only then that he heard a rapid and piercing sound.

"Woo-woo-"

The camp was like a stone thrown into a calm pool, and the water rippled but did not attract attention. Most of the soldiers were so tired that they slept like dead pigs. There is no awareness that the danger has arrived.

He was dumbfounded, he never thought that there would be an enemy at this time. He was very cautious, and had already sent cavalry to the front to inquire about Cao Cāo's movements, and as long as Cao Cāo made any moves, he would get the news.

Could it be that Cao cāo went around in a circle. Avoided his scouts and killed him from the west? Listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting louder and louder, looking at the fire dragon getting closer and closer, feeling the stronger and stronger vibration under his feet, he was a little stupid for a while.

At this time, Jing Jue, who had been immersed in blood by the Wuhuan people, finally woke up. The tremors of the countless horses' hooves trampling on the ground woke them, and although they were not yet fully awake, they instinctively ran out of the tent and jumped on their horses, ready to meet them. It's just that although instinct is reminding them of what they should do, the command can't do what they can, and those little marshals and adults just clench their swords, but they don't know how to straighten out the formation.

He looked at the chaotic camp, as if struck by lightning, all the wine he drank turned into cold sweat, and came out of his body, instantly soaking the silk clothes that Yuan Shao gave him.

"My lord—" The guards hugged him, and couldn't help but say, helping him put on his armor and help him onto his horse. While being fiddled with by the guards, he pondered nervously, and from time to time conveyed orders, trying to prepare for the battle as soon as possible.

However, he drank too much, his brain was a little swollen, and his thinking was far from keeping up with the changes in the situation, and before he could get ready, the advance of the Han army had already approached the big camp.

"shè-" Xia Yu stepped on the stirrup and stood up, raised his halberd and roared, the soldiers behind him let go of the bowstring in their hands, shè took out the rocket in his hand, and in an instant, ten thousand stars flew up, jumped over a distance of one hundred and ten steps, turned around and went down, and threw himself into the camp of the Wuhuan people.

The Wuhuan people did not have the habit of setting up camps, which greatly facilitated the raiding Han army. Surrounded by the guards, Xia Yu rushed all the way and directly entered the camp.

Batches of rockets landed on the tents, quickly igniting the tents, illuminating the camp of the Wuhuan people as if it were daylight. Some of the panicked Wuhuan people went to put out the fire, some went to grab property, and less than half of them turned around to fight. But they want to queue up without queues, they want to have a formation without formation, how can they be the opponents of the Han army, as soon as they make contact, they will be killed by the Han army.

"Kill all these brutes!" Xia Yu roared. Prior to this, he had brainwashed the soldiers many times, saying that these bearded people went to the Central Plains to burn, kill and loot, which was equivalent to a foreign invasion, and they must be taught a lesson and let them know that they are powerful. The Changshui battalion once followed Liu Xiu to the north in the past, and there was an excellent tradition of killing Xianbei people, although there were many recruits in the past two years, but the people who participated in the battle were still there, as soon as they heard Xia Yu's encouraging words, they remembered the years when the passion was burning, and they couldn't help Xia Yu brainwash those recruits.

The effect of brainwashing is very obvious, Xia Yu roared, and immediately responded, whether it was a recruit or a veteran, one by one, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hissed wildly: "Kill!" Kill all these brutes! ”

Xia Yu is in the center, Tian Yan is on the left, Lu Yi is on the right, and more than 10,000 iron horsemen are like crazy to kill the ...... At the end of the month, ask for recommendation votes! Ask for a commuter pass! (To be continued) RQ