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More than 300,000 troops were defeated because of the word "grass"!

Zhu Biao looked at the letter from the harrier eagle and really couldn't believe it. It's like watching a butterfly flap its wings and a storm really blows in the distance!

It is said that Li Huizu's army of more than 200,000 people, even if it is defeated due to the lack of grain and grass, is better than being planted in the same gutter like Li Zhengfang!

Zhu Biao is stunned!

Standing at the head of Beiling City and looking at it from afar, the sky and the earth in the distance are dark, and it is the 300,000 souls who frighten the sky, right?

Hu and Han are not separated, and the Han army has always had its own pride.

Something like the large-scale surrender of the Ming army at the end of the Ming Dynasty was absolutely impossible for the Han army to do. Hu Qi set fire to the mountain last night, and although the army of more than 200,000 people was in chaos, it also fought hard all night with nearly three times the enemy, and was not defeated!

Harrier Eagle sent a letter from Li Huizu, who had decided to take the Guards Battalion to his death. However, the letter also said that it was the infantry army that was defeated, and some of the cavalry in the army were still trying to break through the encirclement.

"Send this to the king's face in the king's capital." Zhu Biao said to Fu Shaoxue.

"Drums, trumpets, troops—"

"No!"

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Qushui County. This is the northernmost county under the rule of Beiling County. In a small village in the south of the county, it was noon, and smoke rose from the roofs of more than a dozen families returning to their homeland.

The imperial court has sent someone to inform that the people who have moved back have all returned to Yuming in the past two days, and the hundreds of thousands of troops of the northern expedition are not good. It is very likely that the dog will come back again!

But moving is not a one-word thing. It's not a matter of patting your ass and walking. Now at this time, the households who dare to go back to their hometowns either have some savings in the past to survive these hard years; Either they are really poor eggs, with nothing, and they return to their hometowns to return to farming, and the imperial court gives them food and farm tools and tax exemptions, which they can't ask for.

Therefore, although it has only been less than a month since the big guy returned, the imperial court has already issued the corresponding rations, farm tools and ploughing horses, and the latter two will of course not be one for each family, but for several families or allocated by villages. But in any case, the poor bastard has become a propertied person.

Now that the situation has changed drastically, the imperial court has told the dignitaries to hurry back to the south, so that the farm tools and ploughing horses cannot be properly spoken. As soon as you are notified to be a soldier, you can immediately move your family south.

At the head of the village, several children are chasing and playing with each other, and the children do not know the hatred of adults. A woman stands at the entrance of the village and calls her child home for dinner. But the children were all amused, and when they heard it, they pretended not to hear it, and the woman was in a hurry, and went up to grab a boy of six or seven years old by the ears in the children's pile and dragged him home. Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves behind me. When I looked back, I saw a cavalry speeding towards me in the distance.

The officers and soldiers are here again?

The woman's heart was darkened. Seeing that he can live a stable life, why did the imperial court lose the battle again? When the report said that the battle was on the right side, it was not defeated. Otherwise, the first nine plains have been recovered, where can the Hu people still come to Beiling?

Pulling his son to the village, "Tell the child's father, let's leave in the afternoon......" After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the cry of the child behind him, and when he looked back, the woman was so frightened that her feet were weak, and her face was like ashes!

The children who were still playing were all frightened by the rushing Hu Qi, and stood motionless!

"Run! Run! Here comes the dog—" the woman yelled heartbreakingly! As soon as he picked up his child, he ran to the village.

The Hu Qi actually crashed directly into the poor children's pile. The young body was hit by the galloping war horse and flew straight out, and several of them didn't even scream!

The girl's childish crying came from behind, and the woman could hear it clearly, it was the daughter of the old Zhao family in the west of the village. There are seventeen families in the whole village, and Lao Zhao's family and her own family are both old households in the original village, and they are close to each other.

The crying stopped abruptly, and the woman couldn't help but turn around no matter how anxious she was to flee for her life. What I saw was a spear roaring, the tip of which pierced through the chest! Before the woman could breathe, she was knocked down and trampled by the iron horse, and she was still clinging to her son, who was pierced by spears and spears with her, and refused to let go. But until she died, she didn't see the weak figure of the old Zhao family's daughter.

"Hugou is coming! Hugou is coming! There was shouting in the village. There are only 17 villagers, and their faces are pale.

"Run......"

"Fight with the dog's day...... "Some rushed out, and some fought with red eyes. But the seventeen families were so weak that they were either scimitars and spears that killed them with a single blow, or arrows that whizzed at them.

Among the Hu cavalry horses, one of them stopped his horse and stood at the entrance of the village, holding a scimitar, shouting loudly, with a raging and arrogant smile on his face.

It was too easy for three or four hundred Hu soldiers to wipe out a village with only 17 households, and while the killing was going on, more people had already piled up firewood in the open space at the head of the village, and some Hu soldiers searched every house one by one.

The grain in the bag was thrown on the ground, and the Hu people did not eat this, and the two and a half big pigs and a ploughing cow in the village became the only trophies of the Hu people. As for the ploughing horses, they don't even look at them. A knife slashed at the horse's neck, and blood spurted out.

The ploughing horses allocated by the Northern Han government were either pack horses or war horses with slight disabilities, which were of course worthless in the eyes of the Hu people.

Screams erupted in the village, but the villagers who were found by the Hu people. It was directly hacked to death without even half a sentence. In less than half a meal, there was no sound in the village except for the crazy howling Hu Qi.

Hu Qishou at the entrance of the village was no longer holding a knife, his back was against a tree stump, and his eyes were looking at the little pig in the barbecue. Suddenly, I heard a terrible woman's scream, and when I looked for a voice, I saw a handful of my men carrying three Han women out of the village.

"Brute, brute!" One of the three women at the front struggled the most violently, screaming and swearing. But this will only make the surrounding Hu people more excited!

The leader strode forward, grabbed the first woman by the neck, and his voice stopped, and when he looked down, a smile appeared on his face. He took the woman from his men and threw her to the ground. Seeing that she was still struggling desperately, she laughed and dragged the woman's leg with her other hand, pressed her lower body with her knees, and tore the woman's skirt with both hands.

The surroundings were full of Hu people, all staring without turning their eyes, and the sound of heavy wheezing came and went, occasionally mixed with the cooing sound of a few people's throats.

"Brute, brute of eighteen hells......" The woman was pressed to the ground and could not move, crying and cursing hysterically. But it's like protesting. It is most useless to only cry and shout and scold. The lower skirt was completely ripped off, and the snow-white thighs were hooked so much that the leader swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't wait to untie his belt, and the laughter around him coaxed.

Such bestiality in broad daylight is being repeated in different places such as Beiling, Huaiyuan, Jiuyuan, Xinchang, etc.

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A little chill flashed through the woods. An eagle shooter of a guard in the cold wind rolled over and fell from his horse. Not far from him, a group of eagle archers who were sitting around the fire were on guard in surprise and anger, and then saw another arrow coming out of the woods. The archer who was being targeted dodged the arrows lightly, and five or six arrows were already shooting in the direction of the incoming arrows.

There was no screaming, and the sound of 'doo' arrows nailing into the trunk of the tree was also dispersed in the cold wind. Two horses came out of the woods. The red robes reveal their identities, the Han Army's Di Feng.

"Chase. Chase me-" The eagle shooter who put his head shouted loudly, and his arrows flew like flying onto a war horse, and shouted to his subordinates! A group of people shouted yes, urging the horses to rush to catch up. But in less than a quarter of an hour, the eagles, who were only half of the number of them, rushed in the opposite direction in a panic. In the open field to the south, hundreds of Han army iron horsemen roared with the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts.

"Woo, woo......"

In a messy village, a noble leader with a silver ring in his ear smiled. A bloodthirsty hideous flashed at the corner of his mouth. How many troops are left in the entire Luozhou Han people, and they dare to fight counterattacks and cover civilians, they don't know whether they are alive or dead!

Unlike the Hu people of Wuwei Tuo and Wushi Erbu, who extinguished most of their inner passions in the ten years of fighting, these Hu people who went south to kill until the territory of Beiling were all tribes who followed Wujishan to join the battlefield in the new way.

They are hungry wolves who have been encaptaged for years. Madness swept through the northern region of Naju, greedily sweeping through every village, not sparing a single slag-sized bone.

At the same time, they also kept in their minds the most basic thoughts of the Hu people - cowardly Han people, cowardly southerners.

Ten years of fighting. The Hu people generally have a considerable upper hand, which also inspires their inner desires and strengthens their beliefs even more frantically! Especially in the first battle of their 'out of the mountain', Wuji annihilated the 300,000 allied troops of Han and Zhongshan in one fell swoop, so that some arrogant and arrogant guys began to despise the Han army from their hearts! Zhang Baoze, the chief of the guard, followed the side of the main general Zhu Zhong, took the black lacquer bow from the saddle, mounted a sharp arrow, and looked at Zhu Zhong. The latter nodded his head, Zhang Bao opened his bow and arrows, and looked at the Hu general, who was rushing to the forefront. As soon as the bowstring sounded, sharp arrows flew out, and General Hu fell in response.

Zhu Biao took Chen Mengren and Zhu Tong's two battalions to Jiuyuan County, while Zhu Zhong's middle battalion, Luo Yaxiu's front battalion, and Zhou Ziang's left battalion stayed in Beiling to guard and pick up the people back to the city. Seeing that the number of Hu cavalry was less than his own, but instead of fleeing immediately, he launched an attack, and his face immediately sank, so crazy! It's simply not to take the middle camp in your eyes!

Zhang Bao hit with an arrow, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Zhong's mouth, and he just wanted to cheer, but he saw that the fallen horse Hu General immediately turned over after falling off the horse, and cut off the feather arrow on the shoulder blade with a knife.

The two armies met in the rain of arrows, and the offensive of the Zhu Zhong Department was actually blocked. These Hu cavalry have a strong fighting spirit, and it is clear that they are not familiar with the loyal troops regardless of their individual combat strength or military discipline, but few of them will escape, let alone surrender, and fight to the end until they die.

"Damn, I almost got killed!" At the front of the middle camp, the military Sima Zheng Taiping galloped over, and on the battle armor, the traces of a sharp blade were clearly visible. If it weren't for the fact that he was high enough and wore fish scale armor, this knife would have killed him.

Two soldiers came over with a silver-ringed beard and threw it under Zhu Zhong's horse. The iron armor on his chest had been cut in half with a single slash, and his flesh was blurred. It was Zhu Zhong's own hand on the battlefield!

Yinhuanhu's eyes widened, his chest rose and fell, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth. But there was not the slightest hint of fear in this person's eyes, and he stared straight at Zhu Zhong, full of recklessness, disobedience, and disobedience.

"Give him a ride." Zhu Zhong doesn't care about authenticity. Anyway, there is more than one captive caught, and there is always a living mouth that can ask a little bit of news. There will be no more captives in the future!

As soon as the words came out, the snake spear in Zhang Bao's hand poked out like a poisonous snake, and a shot pierced into the chest, and the spearhead went straight to the ground! Hu buried his hands deep in the dirt, let out a temporary roar, and a resentful light burst out of his eyes, Zhang Bao snorted coldly and twisted the spearhead!