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In August of the first year of Jian'an, Yanran Mountain.
The boundless grassland gradually turned dark green, faintly with a touch of earthy yellow, and the gradually cold autumn wind blew through the grassland, and the pasture grass was like waves, revealing a piece of cattle and sheep. The shepherds rode horses, shook their whips, sang cheerful songs, and dutifully guarded their cattle and sheep. The women were busy in the tents, the older boys were riding on their horses and helping their fathers with the herding, and the older girls were doing the housework under the guidance of their mothers.
Murong Feng looked at all this in front of him, exhaled softly, and a faint smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life. That year, he bowed to Liu Xiu in Beihai, in exchange for a rare stable life, and after four or five years of recuperation, his tribe gradually healed the wounds and prospered again. The cattle and sheep are doubling, the population is growing, and in a few years, when those children grow into young warriors, he can regain a powerful tribe.
The young man led the horse, watching Murong Feng's tall back being gilded with a layer of gold by the setting sun, and he felt some emotion in his heart. He knew that all this in front of him was not easy to come by, and he also knew that Murong Feng bowed to Liu Xiu and surrendered to defeat as a last resort, but he was the son of Huai Zong, the grandson of the Xianbei King Tan Shihuai, his grandfather and father died at Liu Xiu's hands, he must always remember the hatred, if he doesn't kill Liu Xiu for a day, he can't raise his head on the grassland for a day.
He always wants to kill back in the prairie, not hide here and steal his life.
But he didn't dare, because he didn't have enough strength. Murong Feng is the real master here.
He could only wait.
In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard. The head turned his head to look. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It was a dusty scout, and it was clear from his expression that something big must have happened.
"Handsome?" The head suppressed his excitement and reminded Murong Fengdao. Murong Feng turned his head, glanced at the scout, sighed inexplicably, and raised his already somewhat gray eyebrows.
The scout ran in front of Murong Feng. A letter was presented in both hands. Kui Tou stood behind Murong Feng, looked over his shoulder, and saw the square words on the envelope. He was taken aback.
It was a letter written by a Han Chinese.
Murong Feng held the letter and didn't move for a long time, but his face was like a sky about to snow. The leader was puzzled. But he didn't dare to say much, so he could only wait patiently.
"Original...... He hasn't forgotten about me. Murong Feng sighed, picked open the envelope with a knife, unfolded the letter paper with two fingers, and quietly looked at the flowing handwriting on the yellowish paper.
The head didn't know Chinese characters, so he could only wait for Murong Feng to explain it to him. However, it can be seen from Murong Feng's face that it is definitely not a good thing for Han people to write letters.
"The great general of the Han people is coming to hunt." Murong Feng slowly folded the letter paper and put it in his arms. He turned and took the reins from the leader's hand, and turned over on the horse. looked at the head who hadn't come back yet: "What do you think?" โ
"Hunting?" The head suddenly laughed: "What kind of hunting, this is our ranch, he can come if he wants?" โ
"He has 50,000 jฤซng to ride, and he can go wherever he wants." The corners of Murong Feng's mouth twitched. He stopped looking at the head, turned the horse's head, and galloped in the direction of the big tent. The head was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly flew on the horse and followed.
"Handsome, handsome. What are you going to do? โ
"Take advantage of the good weather and head west as soon as possible." Murong Feng raised his head and looked at Tian Sรจ: "I hope that before we reach the new pasture, it will not snow." โ
"Dashuai wants to escape?" The leader subconsciously shouted.
"Yes, I'm going to run." Murong Feng was unmoved, "If you don't want to die, you can only escape." โ
"Why are we running away?" The head rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Dashuai, the Han people are scaring you." They are fighting Goguryeo, fighting Samhan, how can there still be a large army coming to us? โ
Murong Feng said lightly: "It was Liu Bei who fought Goguryeo and Sanhan, but it was Liu Xiu who came to us, could it be that you still can't tell the names of the Han people until now?" โ
"I can tell." The head was angry, grabbed two steps, grabbed the reins of Murong Feng's horse, and was so anxious that Hei Sรจ's face turned a little red: "Dashuai, I mean, how can the Han people fight in the east and west directions at the same time, even if they have so many iron horses, how can they transport enough grain and grass?" Even if we are not opponents in frontal combat, we can temporarily avoid their fronts, and when they run out of food, we will kill them back, so why flee? โ
Murong Feng looked at Kuitou and thought for a while: "What you said makes sense. Otherwise, you lead your headquarters to test the temptation first, and if they just bluff, then we will ignore him, and if they do come, we will hide for a while. โ
The leader was overjoyed and nodded again and again.
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At the foot of Junji Mountain.
Liu Xiu sat in the center, and Split Wind sat opposite, looking at Liu Yuan, who was pouring wine and cutting meat for them, with a smile on his face. Not far away, Feng Xue sat down with a few sisters-in-law, took out one horse after another of jฤซng beautiful silk, and patiently helped everyone choose flowers. These luxury goods from the big man are difficult to see even a handsome man like Split Wind, these women have long been dazzled, and those little girls are even more on the sidelines, shyly looking at Fengxue and Xiao Xue'er behind her, hoping that they can discover their existence.
"Dashuai, how have you been doing well in the past few years?" Liu Xiu said jokingly: "I see that you have several more women." โ
Crack Storm laughed: "It's all the blessing of the general, my few are indeed doing well, there are many departments, and there are more cattle and sheep, so I have the financial resources to marry a few more women." โ
"Did you hear from Helian? I've been looking for him for almost two years, and I haven't heard from him at all. โ
"Helian?" Splitting Wind shook his head repeatedly, "That beast doesn't know where to run for a long time. But you don't have to worry, even if the man is still alive, he is just a fox, and he has nothing but the idea of a belly full of poison. โ
"Helian is a fox, but Murong Feng is a tiger." Liu Xiu said: "I am very worried about him. This time, I want to drive him a little farther away. Would you be interested in helping me? โ
"Murong Feng?" Crack Tempest hesitated.
"I know. You have a lot of relationship with Murong Feng, and it is a little bad for you to attack him. It's okay, I'm just saying this, in fact, I have already made arrangements myself, if Murong Feng dares to come, I don't need you to make a move. I can settle him too. โ
Cracking Wind glanced at Liu Xiu, and the look on his face was a little unnatural: "After driving away Murong Feng, who does that ranch belong to?" โ
"Give it to me." Liu Yuan interjected as a matter of course.
"Really for Ah Niu?" Cracking Wind stared at Liu Xiu's eyes. The hand holding the glass trembled.
"Of course, to Ah Niu, this is what Abba said back then." Fengxue walked over, holding a shy little girl in her hand: "Brother." I like your daughter very much, marry Ah Niu. โ
Lu Xiaohuan, who had been by Lu Bu's side, suddenly widened his eyes, stabbed Lu Bu's waist, and desperately made his eyes. Lu Bu was busy drinking, and was stabbed by Lu Xiaohuan, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?" โ
"They...... They ......" Lu Xiaohuan snorted at Fengxue and the others, but Lu Bu still didn't understand what was going on. Lu Xiaohuan was in a hurry, and rushed behind Liu Yuan in three steps and two steps, sneered and showed his small fist. Liu Yuan was taken aback. hurriedly said: "Grandma, I'm still young, and I have a small ring, so don't be in a hurry to take a concubine." โ
Fengxue glanced at the two villains and immediately understood. couldn't help but glared at Liu Yuan: "The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, when will it be your turn to call the shots?" This is your uncle's daughter, speaking of which, is also your cousin, kiss and kiss. What's so bad? โ
Only then did Lu Bu understand, "Oh" jumped up, and just about to speak, Feng Xue's eyes glared, Lu Bu let out an "ah", swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and looked at Liu Xiu for help: "General......"
Liu Xiu was speechless. Liu Ye became the emperor, Liu An will be dedicated to learning in the future, and he will definitely be a university scholar in the future, Feng Xue always feels that his children are the weakest, so he wants to give Liu Yuan and Liu Xue any good things, and he is bent on winning over the Split Wind and finding a strong ally for Liu Yuan to gain a foothold on the grassland in the future, but he doesn't know that there are too many things involved in family affairs, and he can't be so casual at all.
"How old a child, it's too early to take a concubine, let's talk about it later." Liu Xiu pinched the little girl's face: "This child is really good, why don't you take her with you and be a companion to Xue'er?" โ
Fengxue saw that he was muddy, and he couldn't offend him, so he twisted his waist angrily and pulled the little girl to turn around and leave.
Liu Xiu was a little embarrassed, and was about to say a round, when a young soldier walked over quickly, bowed and saluted: "General!" โ
Liu Xiu responded, raised his head, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly stunned: "Zhou Yu? โ
Zhou Yu smiled: "Zhou Yu, the third song leader of the scout camp under the tent of Hu Xianbei Zhonglang, will meet the general." โ
Liu Xiu laughed: "Good boy, you've only been here for half a year, and you've made a long song?" Yes, yes, the children can be taught. He waved his hand, and Liu Yuan hurriedly served a glass of wine. Zhou Yu thanked him, drank it all, and then said: "My subordinates just found out, and more than 3,000 people led by the general of Murong Feng's tent greeted him. โ
"Only more than 3,000 people?" Liu Xiu thought for a long time and smiled faintly: "It seems that Murong Feng wants to try my reality." โ
"General, the leader is the son of Huaizong." Zhou Yu paused, and then said: "The more than 3,000 people he led this time were all the remnants of Tanshi Huai back then, and they were a force second only to Murong Feng himself. โ
Liu Xiu glanced at him and nodded: "In that case, order Xu Zhonglang and let him break the head." โ
"Whoa." Zhou Yu bowed down to receive the order, turned around and left.
Lu Bu hurriedly came over: "General, do you want me to deal with it?" โ
"It's natural to respond, but if Murong Feng doesn't act rashly, you shouldn't make a move. I believe that with Xu Huang's ability, it will be easy to defeat the leader. It's rare for him to make a meritorious service, so don't rob him. โ
"General, look at what you said, I haven't robbed people for a long time." Lu Bu was a little ashamed, got up and ran away.
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Fifty miles west of Junji Mountain, Xiongnu River.
The leader led more than 3,000 horsemen to cross the river. One by one, the sheepskin rafts were thrown into the water, and the knights dismounted, sat in the rafts, led the swimming horses, and moved forward cautiously. On the river, which is 100 paces up and down, there are people and horses everywhere.
The head rode on his horse, looked at his subordinates who were crossing the river, and glanced at Junji Mountain in the distance from time to time. He was very careful, for fear that the Han army would be ambushed on the opposite bank. When he was halfway crossed, he rushed out, so before crossing the river, he sent a large number of scouts, and learned that there was no trace of the Han army within fifty miles all the way to Junji Mountain, so he arranged for people to cross the river.
It had been calm in the distance, and seeing that nearly half of the knights had already crossed, they set up a jวng ring formation on the opposite bank, ready to meet the battle. Only then did the leader breathe a sigh of relief. Now, even if the Han army kills him from a distance, he can't be caught off guard.
There was a sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near, but the head was not worried. Because the sound of horses' hooves comes from the west. Thirty miles away, Murong Feng's army was accepting, and it was impossible for the Han army to have the courage to attack from behind. In that case, they would face the possibility of being caught in the trap by Murong Feng.
The head turned his head to glance at the scout who was speeding in, but was stunned by the billowing smoke behind him. The kind of high, straight smoke and dust could only be a large number of cavalry rapidly approaching.
Could it be that Murong Feng wants to sneak attack me? The head felt his scalp tingle, and an indescribable anger welled up in his chest.
The scout rushed to the kuitou, but before he had time to dismount, he shouted loudly: "Great commander, there is a Han army!" โ
"It turns out that the Han army." The head was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's not Murong Feng's sneak attack, it's fine. However, he was immediately seized by greater fear: "Han army? He screamed.
"Yes, there are a large number of Han troops."
Before the scout could finish speaking, the sฤo chaos spread around the leader, and almost everyone felt the earth shake beneath their feet. They are all warriors who grew up in the steppe. How can you not understand what this vibration represents. Without waiting for the leader's order, they turned on their horses and prepared for battle, but the fastest had already turned their horses' heads and began to accelerate.
Just as the tribe of Kuitou looked at him in a panic, the Han army killed him from the horizon. The sky was overwhelming, and the hooves sounded like thunder.
The leader was dumbfounded, he thought that the Han army would appear on the opposite side, so he arranged a defensive position, but the Han army did not come. He thought that Han Jun would not dare to appear between him and Murong Feng, but Han Jun appeared behind him. At the moment, his formation was scattered, and he didn't have time to line up at all, so he could only meet the battle with a scattered formation.
Half-crossing attack, the Han army's tactics were exactly the half-crossing attack that he had prepared for. But what made him desperate was that the Han army hit the half he was not prepared for.
"Fightโ" The Boss hissed, fear making his voice sharp and thin.
Under the battle flag in the distance, Xu Huang sat steadily on the galloping war horse, put down his clairvoyance, and smiled contemptuously: "Start attacking!" โ
"Whoa!" The herald beat the drums of war. The majestic sound of war drums instantly transmitted Xu Huang's order to the ears of every soldier. They loosened the reins, kicked their horses in the belly, and began to charge at full speed.
At the front of the large array, Zhou Yu stood up with his stirrup, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Kill-"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! The knights roared in response and sped up again.
The horse waged its head and tail high, and its hooves flew over, almost off the ground. Countless horses' hooves trampled the fat grass into grass juice and soaked the land.
Five thousand Han cavalry rolled up a wild storm, and unstoppably smashed into the scattered formation of the leader.
The bow roars, the arrow roars, the man is like a tiger, the horse is like a dragon, and the iron rider is like the wind.
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Thirty miles away, Murong Feng sat on a war horse, his eyes slightly closed, as if listening to the sound of war drums in the distance. He couldn't hear the drums of war, but he could guess.
One by one the scouts rushed over, Murong Feng raised his hand, and the scouts looked at Murong Feng in surprise, opened their mouths wide, and only cared about panting, but they didn't dare to speak casually.
Murong Feng slowly opened his eyes: "The Han army is attacking the rear of the leader in the west of the Xiongnu River? โ
One of the scouts was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly.
"There is a Han army in front of our army?"
The other scout nodded.
"Zhao Yun? Xiahou Yuan? Or Lu Bu? โ
"Lu Bu."
"Zhang He is thirty miles away from our army?"
Another scout nodded.
Murong Feng suddenly smiled, tugged on the reins of the horse, and galloped westward, and a calm voice came from afar: "Tell the general, I, Murong Feng, are gone, five thousand miles to the west, if he is willing to come, I can hunt with him again." โ
The scouts were stunned. After a while, I don't know who it was, I exhaled softly, and then, the others also exhaled and laughed.
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