After the division of interests was over, Yang Fu, Yijian's concubine and Zhiyuan Duo led 8,000 horsemen to attack Hugh Tuze.

Fearing that the Hutu cavalry would flee during the attack and send a message to the chief of Hutu, Yang Fu sent 1,000 horsemen to ambush the main road between Hutu Ze and the west of Helan Mountain, which was the camp of the Hun evil people to the west of Helan Mountain, and to the east of which was Beidi County. In this way, not only can it block the deserters' ventilation messages, but it can also remind Yang Fu when Chief Xiutu leads the army back to help.

On the banks of Hutu Ze, surrounded by Daze is a large area of verdant and fertile, green grassland. Because of Xiu Tuze, the grassland here has always been rich in water and grass, enough to nourish thousands of cattle and sheep, and it is an excellent pasture.

The green grassland, dotted with white tents and white clouds in the clear blue sky, was the dwelling of the Hutu people sewn from the wool of cows and sheepskins. At this time, it is late autumn, although the grass is still green, but the people know that winter is coming, and countless women are cutting the grass to feed their livestock in the winter.

Some of the older Hutu old men were riding their horses leisurely, waving their leather whips in their hands, sometimes hitting the void, sometimes really hitting the cattle and sheep, because if they didn't fight, the cattle and sheep would not be afraid or obedient over time.

The blazing autumn sunshine and leisurely time also drunk the Hugh Tu defenders. Most of these cavalrymen who stayed behind in the headquarters were older teenagers and people who were about to enter old age. They rode their horses and slowly walked around the tribe's station. The years were really quiet, the Xiliang people still did not show any signs of preparing for war, and the chief left the garrison with the main force, and these defenders slowly slackened. As dusk approached, the defenders scattered with their thoughts on the red food and the mellow mare's milk wine prepared by the women in the tent. Others leaned outside their tents, slowly sharpening their blades with whetstones, and they waited for the chieftain to give him an order to go to Liangzhou to retrieve more iron, grain, silk, and women.

As the sun set, a Hugh Tu guard was sitting cross-legged at a low table, greedily staring at the leg of lamb and mare's milk wine on the table, and the woman who was bending down to pour him wine, revealing her slender figure. With one hand, the Hutu guard took the woman into his arms, walked up and down, and with the other he reached out to pick up the bowl full of white mare's milk wine. He wanted to use wine to make the woman slightly drunk, and then with a slight drunkenness, lingering and compassionate. But as soon as his fingers touched the wine bowl, the fingertips of the guards suddenly felt a tremble. The guard looked away from the woman's towering breasts in his arms in surprise and looked at the wine bowl, only to see that the wine in the bowl was rippling slightly.

A bad conjecture suddenly popped up in the guard's mind, and the bowl trembled more and more violently, and then the table shook. Outside the white tent, there was a sound of "stampeding".

The guard understood, and immediately pushed away the woman who had already made him touch, picked up the scimitar on the low bed, stood up and ran. He struggled to lift the curtain with one hand, and the sight in front of him made him stunned for a long time.

I saw that between the tents, many cavalry were going back and forth. He immediately recognized those people as Lu Shuihu, who was shouting and waving his sword, and many Hutu people who were screaming and fleeing were chased by Lu Shuihu, and they were stabbed in the back, and then fell to the ground. Lu Shuihu spread all over the camp, killing between the tents, and the cries of the women and children resounded throughout the Hutu Ze.

The guards were in a hurry, quickly drew their swords, threw away their scabbards, and ran towards the horses tethered to the tents. Just as he had climbed onto the sleek horse, a sharp iron arrow flew and nailed deep into his broad back. When he fell off his horse and fell to the ground in pain, he took one last look with all his might, and saw that it was a Han cavalryman who was good at galloping shooting at him, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

The Han cavalry was one of the three hundred Xiliang iron cavalry brought by Yang Fu. Yang Fu himself is not good at galloping, but fortunately, he has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and he also rode on a wild horse, galloping between the tents of the slaughterers, and saw a young man in front of him holding a spear and staggering on the ground, and immediately galloped past the young man. Hutu stabbed the young man with an angry spear, Yang Fu turned his body to dodge, and at the same time stabbed the long sword, and the edge of the long sword came out of the young man's back.

When he tried to draw the long sword, Yang Fu found that the corpse was stuck and couldn't pull it out, so he had to kick up and kick the corpse with all his might, and the long sword was pulled out of the corpse, and blood smeared the blade.

Yang Fu continued to gallop forward, and happened to meet a Lu Shuihu man who grabbed the hand of a Xiu Tu woman, who had already been stripped of half of her clothes, and Lu Shuihu was laughing. Yang Fu took a look, is this still possible? Immediately went over and swung a sword, slashing at the salty pig hand of the Lushuihu man, and frightened the Nalushuihu man to withdraw his hand.

Yang Fu didn't hit, so he raised a kick and kicked Lu Shuihuren off the horse, and scolded: "You dare to touch what I want in Xiliang?" ”

"The captain is wrong, you spare it, I don't dare anymore......" Lu Shuihu looked at Yang Fu with a winc.

Yang Fu thought that he still needed Lu Shuihu to be the backing, and glared sternly before leaving.

At this time, the Lu Shuihu people had already solved the resistance of the Hutu people, and the Hutu Ze side under the sunset was full of the frightened cries of the Hutu people. Most of the Lu Shuihu people did not cross the line, and under the command of Yi Jian's concubine and Zhi Yuanduo, they slowly rushed with spears to drive the Hugh Tu people who could not escape.

Yang Fu rode over, and Concubine Yi Jian and Zhi Yuan had two more excited faces and greedy eyes, and immediately greeted them.

With a flattering look on their faces, the two pointed to the Hugh Tu people who were surrounded and crowded, and said, "Captain, Hugh Tu people are all here, listen to the fate of the captain." ”

Yang Fu looked at it, there were still some teenagers in the crowd, thinking that these people must not be easy to tame, so he said: "Anyone who is taller than the wheel, not a single one will be left!" ”

"Huh?" Yi Jian's concubine and Zhi Yuanduo exclaimed.

Yang Fu was clear about the concerns of the two of them, and said, "Ah, what? Was it the fear that the massacre would anger the chief of Hugh Tu? ”

Yijian's concubine and Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Hugh Tu is too strong, school captain, let's stay a line, right?" ”

Yang Fuyun said lightly: "You Lu Shuihu sneaked up on the camp of the Hugh Tu people, and the Hugh Tu people already regarded you as a thorn in the flesh, can you still bear this breath?" ”

Concubine Yi Jian and Zhi Yuan looked at each other, each not believing it.

Yang Fu took his sword and pointed to the circle in the camp tent and said: "Since you have robbed the camp of the slaughterers, the slaughter is a death, and if you don't kill, you have to die, why not gamble?" Besides, they have a herd of cattle and sheep, and the captain thinks there is no reason why you should not want to. ”

Yi Jian's concubine and Zhi Yuanduo looked back, and sure enough, there were herds of cattle and sheep in the tent, mooing and calling, and greed defeated the sense of fear.