On the snowy grassland, there are cries everywhere.

Young men and women were driven together, strung together with ropes, and followed by the wooden cart.

The wooden cart was filled with all kinds of things, felt tents, furs, ironware, and occasionally yellow and clear gold objects, and the gold mines of the Central Plains were hidden in the deep mountains and rivers, but the gold mines on the grasslands were washed down by the river and flowed downstream.

In the distance, the Black Cloud Rider was skillfully driving the livestock.

Cows, alpacas, and llamas are silent, and only children under the age of five are allowed to sit in the car.

In fact, in the face of the cavalry's swords and spears, the people were unusually docile, and even without ropes, they followed the cart and slowly moved south together.

Leaving the tribe, leaving the crowd, a single individual does not survive more than three days on the steppe.

Either they were gnawed into skeletons by wild wolves, or they were blown into ice sculptures by the cold wind of the night.

There is no etiquette here, everything is for survival, and most people are used to robbing or being robbed.

Being robbed by the Xianbei people is robbing, and being robbed by the Liang people is also robbing, and there is not much difference in their eyes.

Going south to the Central Plains, on the contrary, has a little more chance to survive.

Aren't the Rouran people heading south just to move into the warm Middle-earth?

Although the methods are different, the purpose is the same.

Liu Gaozhi soon found that the more than 500 carts equipped were not enough, and pointed to a few sturdy herdsmen: "Get all the worthless things on the back of the oxen and hunks, and the carts are only loaded with grain, gold and iron, and leather goods." ”

The herdsmen turned their heads and shouted at the other captives, and with all their efforts, the wagon was quickly cleared.

"Beam, dog!" A fat strong man suddenly burst out, carrying a dagger from nowhere, and stabbed at Liu Gaozhi.

Liu Gaoyi looked at him with a sneer, without his move, the two horses urged the war horse, and the long lance stabbed, and the man was provoked, and was held in mid-air by the two long lances, not dead for a while, and let out a heart-rending scream......

Then he was thrown to the ground, and one of the horsemen dismounted and drew his sword, cut off his head mercilessly, took a wooden stick, and stuck it in the grass to the east.

Along with hundreds of heads, pale eyes looked at the northern desert.

The hay-like hair swayed in the cold wind, bloody and terrifying.

Cui Hong looked at these heads, and he was already surprised.

When the people ravaged the Central Plains, the Chinese people were even more miserable than these people, and their suffering was longer.

"Who else-" Liu Gaozhi glanced at the group of captives, bringing back a slave alive, which was equivalent to a level of decapitation on the battlefield, if it weren't for military merit, I was afraid that these people would have been killed long ago.

Entering the grassland, there was no decent fight, and Liu Gaozhi held back his anger.

In the past few years, Ran Min killed Hu Ling, and the impact is still there, and the hatred between ethnic groups is not so easy to resolve.

Many Black Cloud soldiers grew up in the shadow of Qianzhao, and many people still remember the bitter hatred in their hearts, and they may have been restrained in Middle-earth, but when they arrived in the grassland, they no longer had any scruples, their ferocity was revealed, and they were even more bloody and cruel to foreign enemies.

Smack, smack......

The whips were drawn one after another, the flesh and skin were opened, and the captives did not even cry, and fell to their knees in obedience, pressing their faces to the ground.

Anyone who stood was dragged away and beheaded.

Since he is a slave, it is better to be obedient.

In less than a moment, more than thirty human heads were stuck in the grass, and the pale faces and pale pupils were facing the pale heaven and earth.

Killing, conquest, and enslavement have been a long history stretch.

The methods of the Black Cloud Army are simple, direct and effective, as for naturalizing them, it is the matter of those Confucian scholars behind, and what they are instilled in their minds is to attack and fight.

The captives' eyes became even more frightened and submissive, trembling slightly, and they did not even dare to raise their heads.

"Cheap bones!" Liu Gaozhile turned his horse, no longer looked at these people, and said to the soldiers around him: "Hurry up and return to Shanggu to deliver, your hands and feet are sharper." ”

No, the competition is fierce.

The opportunity is rare, and the middle-level generals are all full of energy, rushing to get ahead, and if they are a little slower, they will be preempted by others.

Liu Gaozhi also hopes that when he records his merits next year, he will climb one level higher and become a left and right general.

"Obey!" The cavalry drove the crowd and marched south.

The army had not been on the road for an hour, and the sound of horses' hooves in the northwest shook the ground.

A gray line was spread out in the distance, and the flags and banners stood tall in the cold wind, and the tide swept in.

Judging from the experience of the old soldiers, it takes at least five or six thousand people to make such a big noise.

And his own side only has 3,000 horses, and he has traveled a long way, which is the time of exhaustion.

The enemy had apparently been following them for several days, and now they were attacking.

"Xianbei people?" Liu Gaozhi's move looked far away, and only Xianbei people could put on leather armor and set up flags.

"It must be someone from the Tuoba family who is here to take advantage of the fire to rob it." was blown by the cold wind on the grassland for more than half a month, Cui Hong's handsome face became rough, but it also blew away the weakness in his body.

After the knife was stained with a lot of human blood and wolf blood, the waist pole was a little erect.

Mo Nan has always been regarded as a forbidden gizzard by the Tuoba clan, and the Black Cloud Army went north, infringing on their interests, and Tuoba Shi Yijian could not be indifferent.

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good." Liu Gaozhi took out the lance, and his eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty and Tuoba Shiyijian's marriage, if it falls out...... I'm afraid that the court will blame me. He Qian cowered and said, he didn't want to bury his future.

A white body has been mixed to its current status in two or three years, and it is unique in the world.

"A certain person who cares about him is a Xianbei person and a Rouran person, and he is thinking that he didn't get enough money this time, and the people of the Tuoba family have made up for it themselves, brothers, it's a great achievement!" Liu Gaozhi is a popular man in the army, and he also has a number in front of the emperor, and he is bold and unscrupulous.

"Tuoba Shiyi is unruly and unruly, and he does not obey His Majesty's discipline, and he should teach a lesson." Cui Hong said with a smile.

With his words at the bottom, everyone is relieved.

The five hundred Xuanjia battalions on his side were lined up, tall and majestic, extremely majestic, and all of them were wearing iron armor, like black and red flames.

Each Xuanjia battalion has three horses, and there are two war horses without horse armor by his side.

Heavily armored horses charge into battle, and unarmored horses rush to attack, and when used together, it does not affect the mobility or the charge.

The Black Cloud Cavalry lined up behind the Xuanjia Battalion and set up a sharp array.

Cui Hong lifted the lance and prepared to charge together, but was stopped by Liu Gaozhi, "Cui Langjun doesn't have to, take care of the prisoners in the back." ”

The three characters of Cui Langjun are an invisible barrier.

Cui Hong is the emperor's brother-in-law and the queen's younger brother.

Regardless of whether Cui Hongtong disagrees or not, let the guards pull away his horse.

Only then did Liu Gaozhi raise the lance with confidence, and with a "ho", he urged the war horse to rush towards the opposite side.

On the grassland where the cold wind was howling, the Black Cloud Cavalry turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards the tide swept in the northwest.

Liu Gaozhi rushed to the front, facing the north wind and roaring to the sky, "Kill-"

(End of chapter)