Chapter 4, Beyond the Yamahara

In the middle of the night, Zu Zhao led 3,000 people, but there were 6,000 horses.

At this moment, stirrups and saddles were widely used in the army, and everyone only carried a day's rations, and the rest was all explosives. Of course, the explosives are very well preserved.

The Mo knife must be brought, this time it is also to test what kind of strength the Mo knife will have on the grassland cavalry, this time three thousand people brought three thousand Mo knives, Zu Zhao did not build the Mo knife particularly heavy, but only built about ten catties, Rao is so long to recover the Mo knife is also a very tiring thing.

"On the first day, we have to run to the Kedar tribe a thousand miles away, this is Tuoba Liuyun's own clan, we have to completely slaughter this Kedar tribe here, and then make up the grain and grass, and then run again to the Sabuda tribe thousands of miles away, this Sabuda tribe is also very good Tuoba Liuyun, after destroying this Sabuda tribe, the original place is slightly corrected, and a day later it will attack Tuoba Liuyun!"

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, today I will go with my ancestor Zhao to meet the grassland rats, and everyone will attack in the starry night!"

Zu Zhao led the cavalry to attack in the starry night and rushed to the Xianbei garrison.

When the next night came, they had already discovered the Kerdar tribe a thousand miles away, which means that they had reached the first target, the Kerdar tribe, after running.

At this moment, the Kedar tribe is still very calm, and it seems that there are Han people coming.

The danger seemed to be particularly hidden at this moment, and Zu Zhao sent scouts to infiltrate it, and the tribe did not feel Zu Zhao's arrival at all.

"Kill, don't leave one, don't be merciful, we can't leave an enemy behind us, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" Zu Zhao said with a cruel smile, at this moment he was already holding a Mo knife in his hand, this Mo knife was not a Mo knife for infantry, but a Mo knife specially made for cavalry, it was not very heavy, and it was still very suitable for him to hold it in his hand.

When the 3,000 Phantom Cavalry sent out 2,000 men to surround the Kedar tribe, the remaining 1,000 Phantom Cavalry attacked and killed directly.

"Kill!"

Zu Zhao was the first to rush into the Kedar tribe, but unfortunately this tribe didn't even have a horse and a deer and the like.

"There's a Han here!"

"The Han people, these soft-footed shrimps, dare to bully us grassland people!"

"Give these Han people some awesomeness!"

The cavalry of the steppe also came out at this time, and the two sides formed the first wave of confrontation.

Kill!

The two sides collided fiercely, but when the steppe cavalry used their own saber to cut at the other party, they found that their saber was directly cut off, and the other party's strange saber then slashed on their own body.

A steppe cavalryman fell to the ground and looked at his other half of the body in horror, these people are devils, right? He wanted to get up alive, but then a cavalryman rode his horse, and when the horse's hooves stepped on him, he chopped into a pulp.

Not a single steppe cavalry remained, and all were exterminated.

Zu Zhao, the women, children and children, did not let go, because this road was the route of his retreat, he didn't want to suffer the enemy on his back, and the dead would not think of a way to attack him.

Mercy is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of wealth, the weapon of the soldier country, against the war, but the battle will be won! If we want to achieve the happiness of civilization, we must go through the pain of civilization.

"Dismount and search for all the living, make sure to kill them with the sword, bury all the corpses, and then clean the blood so that no one can see the killing, and then recuperate in their tents for four hours!" Zu Zhao spoke in a deep voice, at this moment, he also felt a sore back and legs, and he ran thousands of miles overnight, which was not something that ordinary people could bear.

At this moment, no one shouted grievances, because in their hearts there was joy, the Han Dynasty was most afraid of the steppe cavalry, and the Han people were called soft-footed shrimp, so that the Xiongnu Xianbei were called wolf-like tribes, but at this moment they killed these people as easy as cutting vegetables.

Yes, it's as simple as chopping vegetables.

"Soon we found food here, and everyone had a hot meal, and then they brought everything they could eat, fed the horses, and cultivated.

"Eldest son, I feel really happy, I never thought that we would be able to kill here on the grassland, and kill these grassland barbarians cleanly, I feel very happy when I think about it!"

"Yes, eldest prince, I, Hou Yong, followed you to kill here, I really died without regrets, if I was lucky enough to live in the future, then I will show off my achievements to my juniors, back then, ......"

Zu Zhao couldn't help but be happy: "Your kid is indeed about to become a father, and your mother-in-law is about to give birth, right?" ”

Hou Yong nodded, "Xie Lu Xie eldest prince, if it weren't for following the eldest prince, I would be robbing for a mouthful of food, how unbearable it would be to think about it!" “

Zu Zhao smiled and ordered everyone to rest quickly, and now two important days later, he killed Tuoba Liuyun, a beast, for his rule, ordered threshing grass every year, and nearly 100,000 people on the border were tortured and killed every year, and the border line of the Eastern Han Dynasty was uninhabited for thousands of miles.

If you can kill him, you will definitely hang his dog's head in the sun for a hundred days.

The next day, we fought again.

Although he was tired and did not completely rest, Zu Zhao still went away from afar, and at this moment, it was the main thing to be like a tiger.

Kill!

Run!

After the first battle victory, their morale is like a rainbow, with a knife in their hands, and an angry horse under their crotch, this is the life that the cavalry wants, the prairie of Pingchuan is galloping at will, even if Zu Zhao suppresses his emotions, the angry horse Pingchuan still gives him an unprecedented pride, at this moment he understands why Genghis Khan fought thousands of miles without defeat, because this pride on the war horse inspires all the cavalry to move forward, this is a thing that only the iron-blooded cavalry can do, It can only be understood but not spoken.

At night, he entered the Sadab tribe again, the Sadab tribe is a tribe with nearly 10,000 people, the scale is very large, and it is a very troublesome thing to think about completely exterminating it, Zu Zhao uses gunpowder, and uses a small number of scouts to sneak in and use gunpowder to destroy everyone.

This takes the shortest amount of time.

"Bang!"

In the middle of the night, there was a loud sound, nearly a thousand catties of explosives exploded, and the surviving barbarians rushed out.

Kill!

Zu Zhao rushed out of the palace again, and the phantom rider behind him then covered and killed.

This time, it was a massacre without any resistance.

Sabuda, the tribe of Tuoba Liuyun, was completely wiped out, Sabuda is the tribe with the best relationship with Tuoba Liuyun on the grassland, Tuoba Liuyun led people to chase and kill the Situ clan, that is, the Sabuda clan dragged the Situ clan, and then successfully killed the royal family of the Situ clan.

The warriors of the Sabata clan on the steppe can be called the first warrior in the steppe.

But at the moment, they were stupid, because they were stupid in the face of this characteristic explosion and roar, and their brains were in a kind of shock.

A second of hesitation on the battlefield led to the killing of thousands of people, and the scene of war changed.

The Sabuda clan was wiped out.

Simple, efficient, Zu Zhao walked in the smoke and blood after the explosion, with a sense of trance, never thought that he would cross to do such a bloody event, such a thing as a massacre actually happened in his own hands, but he repeatedly argued that on the route of retreat, if the Sabuda clan rose up to pursue, their three thousand cavalry would die without a place to be buried, and the war was originally a life-and-death struggle, and the soft-hearted hands could only be described by two words: stupid.

Recuperate, tidy up the war horses, and take away all the good war horses of Sabuda, this is considered a welfare.

By the way, everyone's service was replaced with the service on the grassland, and the banner was also the banner of the Sabuda tribe, and many small tribes were encountered along the way, and Zu Zhao led the cavalry to the past with great fanfare.

The Sabuda tribe is quite unreasonable when they come up on the grassland, and the arrogance of Zu Zhao and others is very normal.

Still waiting for the sunset, Zu Zhao camped ten miles away from Tuoba Liuyun, squinting his eyes at the huge tribe of Tuoba Liuyun in front of him, this tribe has 100,000 people, and there are large and small tribes in all directions, and the surrounding population is not less than 300,000, it is difficult to kill Tuoba Liuyun in these tribes, but it is the most difficult thing to successfully retreat after killing Tuoba Liuyun.

And in the tent opposite, Tuoba Liuyun looked at a blanket in his hand, there was greed in his eyes, he had already gotten the exact news from the Han people, these beautiful blankets, beautiful cloaks, and beautiful sweaters were all made of wool, and wool, which was useless in the grassland, was so useful, which surprised him.

I heard that Zu Zhao of Liaodong County had exchanged these treasures made of wool for a whole million taels of silver, and he almost went crazy when he heard the news, these silver should be his, his, must be his! Because he is the emperor of the steppe! With silver, he can expand his soldiers and horses, and with silver, he will have grain and grass, and then he will go south and cut off the head of the Han emperor, then he will be the emperor of the whole world.

"Zu Zhao? Hmph, I'm going to kill you, you dare to rob me of my wealth, you little bastard! He cursed in the tent.

"King, there is a flying pigeon message!" A personal soldier stepped forward.

Tuoba Liuyun waved his hand and said lightly: "Read! ”

"The Gongsun family sent a message to the king, saying that Zu Zhao might bring people and horses to attack the king!" The soldier spoke incredulously.

"What? Going to attack me? Where is Zu Zhao? Tuoba Liuyun felt that this was the most ridiculous thing in the world, he was the king of the grassland, and the entire grassland was his, and that Zu Zhao was just a master of Liaodong County, it was good to have 10,000 elites under his hands, and the long-distance raid did not let him know the way? How can it be.

"Joke, a group of cowards from the Gongsun family, these people are more than successful and more than defeated, this time they actually wore such news to us, it's really damn good!" One of the strategists next to him spoke sarcastically.

"Yes, it's good that we didn't go to the territory of the Han people to threw grass, and they dare to come to us to be presumptuous? You must know that our strength is the great battle on the grassland, and their Han people are just turtles in the city! ”

Tuoba Liuyun pursed his lips disdainfully, but said: "When there is time, we will go to Liaodong County to cook this Zu Zhao, and by the way, we will snatch his magical things, so that the silver money will come up to us like flowing water, this Zu Zhao is basically a fat pig, as long as the time is up, all his property and those magical things are ours!" ”

Everyone talked loudly, treating Zu Zhao as meat on a pallet.

Zu Zhao was standing not far away, with a very large explosive bag in his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard Tuoba Liuyun's words. In this world, pigs are stupid to death, and dogs and bears are stupid.