Chapter 371: The 'Sheepfold' of the Horse Farm

If Xianbei didn't gather, then don't expect to be able to engage in regular battles with them. And even if Xianbei gathers, in this vast grassland, they prefer to give full play to their mobility advantages, and rarely have time for battle.

In addition to the Yangzhou army under Liu Cang's command, which invaded the grassland in the form of a military formation, the hussar battalions attacked the grassland nomadism in a certain area in a certain area, interspersed with detours, and gathered with each other from time to time.

Well, attacking the steppe nomads is not attacking the army, because the army and nomadism here make people stupid and unclear, if you want to be more serious, just wait for the loss of the army.

The vindication is absolutely not able to kill Xianbei Huqiang, and the nomad has long labeled himself as a strange one, and this side is a proper 'must not be an enemy unless slaughtered.' ’

"Boom~!" The sword cracked through the waves of blood, and the stumps and horse corpses were splashed with the dirt.

The giant spirit Wei Yan slammed into the enemy group with a giant Mo knife, and swept out, splashing a wide range of mournful blood mist.

Leather armor protects the vital point, and the iron mask covers his face, in fact, Wei Yan doesn't like to stack armor, and he doesn't like to wear an iron mask. However, the face of the giant spirit is too big, except for the blade in his hand, he still got the iron helmet and iron mask for himself first.

The Mo knife is nearly ten meters long, there is an iron chain connected to the wrist at the handle, and the dragon scale derivation needs to be close to the body to manifest, just like the leather armor on Wei Yan's body, if it is cut and torn off, it will dissipate when it is separated from the body, and it is the kind that will be permanently dissipated.

And the chain on the Mo knife is to avoid the direct collapse of the Mo knife in some hands-off moves.

"Kill~!" Sweeping away a team of deadly enemy troops, Wei Yan waved his knife and pointed directly at Xianbei's big tent, a large number of Tianshu cavalry rushed out with the knife, and then the Yangzhou army who shouted to kill rushed up, among the ten thousand troops, the giant-like Wei Yan stared at Xianbei's movements.

There are those who fight, and there are those who flee. In the face of a strong enemy, in the concept of Xianbei, save your life and obey the dispatch of the nobles to always override the guardian clansmen.

The clansmen died to help them avenge, as long as the young and strong are still alive and the old and weak are dead, the woman can grab and collect again, and it is enough to cultivate for a while. In their case, it's sound common sense.

A Xianbei Tuoba tribe camp, the housing is mainly tents, but the big tent in the center of the camp that can accommodate thousands of people is really called a big one, and there are many Xianbei here, so that when the fierce battle is fierce, several teams of people in Liu Cang's army are gradually gathered.

Two or three hundred miles is an attack node, scattering, attacking, killing, gathering troops, and again, Liu Cang's army maintains this rhythm and invades the eastern part of the grassland for thousands of miles.

In addition to tents, the houses in the Xianbei settlement also have earth and stone buildings, but I don't know if it is for the sake of being open and convenient for cattle and horses to walk, this side seems to like to make holes, and the appearance of the houses is simple and low, usually in the form of semi-crypts.

This Xianbei camp occupies an area like a small city, but the outer parapet wall is only about five meters of earthen wall, the Tianshu army is fierce, the giant spirit is full of intimidation, blasting open the city gate, when the cavalry rushes into the city, the Yangzhou army is not even lacking from the city wall to attack the people.

In the chaotic battle in the city, the soldiers rushed to kill the camp tents, and the Xianbei people would also hide in the crypt buildings to counterattack the intruders, so as not to bring more casualties to the narrow place, kick open the door of the house, and let the wolf enter the house to bite and bite, and then the soldiers will kill them.

The Tianshu soldiers here are not the elite of the wolf army, at most they can only be regarded as fierce soldiers. Wei Yan fought in all directions, and the Yangzhou army was also led by Zhou Tai, even so, the fighting in the city was a stalemate for a long time.

Even Wei Yan was secretly frightened, as the leader of the army, Wei Yan was also secretly curious about what led to their brave combat belief.

Until the resistance was exhausted, the tragic war was ended.

The soldiers treated the wounded, registered the dead, escorted the remnants of Xianbei, and searched the city, and the Han army found something strange in the city.

In a sheltered corner of the city, Wei Yan and Zhou Tai were summoned by the generals in the army, and the Tianshu camp searched for prisoners.

"Deng Dang, but you captured the nobles?" Seeing Wei Yan and Zhou Tai coming, a Yangzhou soldier hurriedly stepped forward. Zhou Tai looked at his surroundings and asked with a frown at Deng Dang.

Zhou Tai was covered in blood, and it looked like a large stable, except for the corpses that had been killed on the periphery, it was unusually clean inside.

There was a little fishy smell, no mud, no horse manure, and there was even hay in many places, and when Zhou Tai asked, the soldier named Deng Dang had a strange expression.

"Come, General." As if he didn't know how to explain for a while, Deng Dang guided Zhou Tai forward. A camp gate was in the way, and Wei Yan, who still maintained the posture of the giant spirit, raised his hand to remove the eaves of the door.

There were open houses with roofs on both sides of the road, and the two rows of open houses extended to an empty horse farm, and two corpses were occasionally thrown on the side of the road, until they entered the horse farm, Zhou Tai and Wei Yan looked at the small number of people in stunned dismay.

A group of women? The thirty or so people were unclothed, and almost all of them had big bellies.

These women have Han appearance, Xianbei characteristics, and even blond and blue-eyed foreigners, most of them have dull faces, and their eyes are blank, even if they see Pan Feng's huge size, it doesn't seem to arouse the slightest emotion in them.

"It is.

。? Zhou Tai looked at Deng Dang.

"General, they seem to be Xianbei's slaves, there should have been hundreds of people here, but Xianbei wants to plunder, except for them, everyone else has been killed to make military rations." Deng Dang said.

"What?" Zhou Tai was stunned and questioned.

"It is said that Xianbei called them two-legged sheep, kept in captivity for food, and Xianbei would kill some before plundering, and they.

。 Deng Dang suppressed his emotions and looked at the women again.

"They should be pregnant with a child, and Xianbei is going to wait for them to give birth." Deng Dang Hanhu explained.

“。

。 Zhou Tai was silent, his stunned expression gradually became a little hideous, looking at the group of pregnant women, and then at Deng Dang, there was still disbelief in his eyes.

"Two-legged sheep, the lord said, if there is no shortage of food, the male baby will be left and included in the tribe, and the female baby will be raised and eaten." Wei Yan said in a deep voice, his mood seemed to be better than Zhou Tai's.

"Don't let the Yangzhou army talk about the cruelty of the Tianshu camp in private, why are you so fierce when they kill the nomads?" Wei Yan said to Zhou Tai.

"Brute! Neither do beasts! Zhou Tai squeezed out a voice between his teeth.

Nothing about cannibalism, haven't you ever eaten and haven't heard of it? Even Zhou Tai knew that Hu Qiang could eat people, but eating people and raising people to eat are not the same concept.

Xianbei is divided, and there are also endless internal strife, but the population has been in a benign growth trend, and their policy of plundering slaves, keeping men, and choosing people for food may also have contributed to it.

This was beyond the scope of barbarism, and the relatively clean environment in the vicinity made the Yangzhou soldiers extremely uncomfortable, and some of them questioned Liu Cang's senseless slaughter and plunder of the nomads, but at this time, the clenched teeth thought that the earlier doubts had been dispelled.

With a sonorous stomach, Zhou Tai took two steps in the direction where those women were a little aimlessly, and then paused, not knowing what to do with these women for a while.

There was a short silence around, and at this time, a woman's eyes seemed to be more clear, and she looked at Zhou Tai with a look that seemed innocent and suspicious, and walked slowly in front of Zhou Tai.

"Han Jun?" The woman's posture is sloppy, it is difficult to distinguish her age, and she has several broken teeth in her mouth, and her speech is a little runny.

"Hmm." Zhou Tai nodded in a deep voice.

"Smack~" The woman raised her hand expressionlessly and slapped Zhou Tai.

Zhou Tai was stunned, and some of the surrounding soldiers stepped forward with their knives, but Zhou Tai raised his hand to stop him.

"Smack~" is another slap.

"Pap~Pap~" The woman slapped Zhou Tai one by one, and her expressionless cheeks gradually became hideous.

The crisp slap echoed on the racecourse, Zhou Tai didn't dodge or dodge, and in the woman's whipping, the eyes of the other women in the racecourse seemed to be a little clearer.

The woman seemed to be crazy, Zhou Tai let the woman whip, Wei Yan frowned secretly, tightened the knife in his hand, and hesitated to step forward to kill the woman, the woman stopped beating Zhou Tai.

"Han Jun?" The woman's voice was hoarse, repeating her earlier inquiry.

"Hmm." Zhou Tai lowered his head, and large tears welled up from the corners of the woman's eyes.

"You.

。 How did you come. With a weak question, the woman seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and fell to her knees, her mournful cry echoing over the racecourse.