In this era, there were no pesticides, and farmers often had to bend down to weed in the fields all day, and when it was time to go home for dinner, they were so tired that they couldn't even straighten their waists.

As long as they have never seen nobles, they are always very short-tempered, maybe they scold the fields, maybe they scold the crops, maybe they scold the neighbors who have contradictions, and maybe they will slap the baby's ass when they go home.

But they all disappeared.

She rode on horseback, followed by well-trained soldiers, and walked on the dirt road to the west, and on either side were fields, all green and verdant, but there were not a few ears of wheat in them.

The green patch is all wild grass.

"Is it the same with the state?"

Gao Shun was silent for a while, "I haven't been back to Merge for a long time. ”

"What about you when you were on the border of Bingzhou?" "Was it the same when the aliens were attacking?" she asked. ”

"The Hulu have their own tribes, and they are wary of each other, and they have never gone south like this."

She was also silent.

A scout suddenly came running, "General! There are two roads ahead! You can enter Hanoi! ”

In front of it is a swamp, and according to the habit of the Xianbei people, it is absolutely necessary to detour.

On the two roads that detoured, there were also two cities in the north and south, Ji Cheng in the north and sour jujube in the south, both roads lead to Hanoi, and now there are no magistrates and defenders.

"General, they must be going to sour dates!" The scout said, "This road is very close, and if they go north to Jicheng, they will have to make an extra twenty or thirty detours!" ”

She rode out, "I'll go see for myself!" ”

After a while, she ran back again, "To the north!" ”

Gao Shun's trapped camp was governed so that the military appearance was very neat.

There was no muttering, no protest, and even if they unknowingly changed a commander and transferred from Lu Bu to the female general, these soldiers did not have any doubts.

But why didn't she trust their scouts and led them to another path?

The mid-ranking officer did not raise such doubts, but struggled to find some reason for her.

The Xianbei people entered Hanoi from Suanjube, and they may have been afraid of encountering General Xiao Lu, so they avoided Jicheng;

Since Jicheng is northern, it is naturally more likely to encounter Yuan Shao's friendly forces, and the baggage convoy is relatively safe;

They have already robbed the sour jujube along the way, and if they take another way on the way back, they can go to the vicinity of Jicheng to loot again;

These reasons were chewed on over and over again, each of which seemed to be very reasonable, and each of which seemed to be less than sufficient.

Until the Xianbei people's team finally appeared far away at the end of the horizon.

When the team gradually came into view, the mournful cries and joyful songs were also carried by the wind.

The Han Chinese were tied like cattle in a long string of ropes, unclothed, covered with blood, and their faces were the same.

Their tears seemed to have dried up, leaving behind tears like blood.

Their voices were speechless, and their cries were hoarse as if they were wheezing for breath when they were dying.

The Xianbei people walked in front and behind this procession, they rode horses and sang songs, if she was just a passerby, as long as she listened to the joyful and contented singing, even if she could not understand the meaning, she could imagine a simple and honest face.

- A bumper harvest.

They have worked hard and sweated so much to harvest so much grain, cattle and horses, and so many people, that they no longer have to worry about starvation, they no longer have to worry about the desolation of the fields, they have such dexterous slaves, enough to take care of their cattle and fields, they can't wait to rush back to their hometown! Share this joy with your wife and children!

Gao Shun grabbed the reins for a moment.

"Drumming!" She shouted, "Prepare to march!" ”

For a long time, the land hanging fish had a strange perception.

She always felt that trapping the camp was used to fight positional warfare, defensive warfare, and to gain offensive opportunities for the cavalry.

They may have strict military discipline, but compared with the brave Xiliang Army, compared with the oppressive Yanzhou Army, and even compared with the Jizhou Army that attacked the city day and night, they lacked a little courage and blood.

But at this moment, when she was trapped in the camp with a rattan card in one hand and a ring knife in the other, she roared in unison and strode forward, she felt that her previous thoughts were outrageously wrong!

Gao Shun may be very cautious when facing the army of the princes of the Central Plains, will maintain the line, test the battle, and attack cautiously, but when fighting foreign races, this army of the state tells her very intuitively - what is the army of the Great Han!

The line that had always been in her mind was completely torn apart, and all that was left was the soldiers who fought side by side in the army.

When the Xianbei people just rushed up, they first used their spears to resist the horses, and then threw their halberds at the cavalry, and the swordsmen took a step forward, and instantly slashed the enemy who rushed in the front row, giving up just one position, and the crossbowmen behind had raised the crossbow machine and pulled down the hanging knife!

When it comes to flowing water, it is as natural as if it were not at war, but as natural as breathing; But in terms of morale, the Xianbei people's several charges, according to her, she should always avoid a wave of edge, and then gradually annihilate the main force of the Xianbei people, but under Gao Shun's order, everyone never took a step back!

Touching the white blade, the arrow, never even looked back, with how sharp he is, what kind of mang, he can only end up in the sand!

The gods descend to earth and are irresistible. The Xianbei people organized three or five charges, but after being defeated again and again, the battle was decided in an instant.

The Xianbei cavalry climbed on their horses and fled frantically in all directions, while the infantry desperately tried to free the cattle and horses from their wagons so that they could find one to climb up and flee for their lives, their eyes lit with fear and the corners of their mouths were bright red with blood, and they hysterically called for their companions to help, and after they had managed to free a horse, they kicked him away, turned on their horses, and fled for their lives.

They could no longer sing such simple and happy songs.

She rode a horse and stood under the big rope, watching the scene from afar.

When Gao Shun returned from the battlefield, he couldn't help but ask the doubt that had been hidden in his heart:

"How exactly did General Ciyu recognize this road?"

Lu Hangyu was silent for a while, "My eyesight is very good. ”

She saw the corpses in the barren fields, the corpses under the big trees at the entrance of the village, and the corpses in the ruins, and she seemed to have seen so much that she became very experienced.

"The corpses in the weeds on both sides of this dirt road are fresh." She replied.

When she spoke, it seemed as if a wind was blowing over the wasteland.

With those mournful and unresting voices, they blew past her ears.

"Gong Cao has come forward to count that there are about 5,000 men and women in the Shishu who have been rescued by the general," Gao Shun said, "Those Xianbei people who have escaped will inform the nearby soldiers and horses of this battle, and we must return as soon as possible." ”

"Untie the ropes for them, rest for a while, and let's go back."

When she had finished speaking so gently, she saw that the herald was about to leave, and stopped him again.

"General?"

The female general was stunned for a moment.

She seemed to be listening to something, but what other sound was there in this deserted field but the wind?

"Let's take only the people back, not the captives," she said, her voice calm, not angry, "they like it, let them stay here forever." ”

It seemed that as she spoke, the wind stopped.

Chapter 392

When those embarrassed Xianbei people ran to the sour jujube hundreds of miles away, the army of the head was camping here, and one by one the magnificent or simple yurts were erected at the water's edge, and from time to time Xianbei women or Han female slaves walked through the camp.

It is very simple to distinguish between them, those young Xianbei women usually do not have long hair, because the underage Xianbei people, regardless of gender, are all bearded, and will not begin to grow hair until the woman is old enough to get married, while the Han people, both men and women, do not shave their heads, so their hair always has to be long.

As for the older women, they can't tell the difference between Xianbei and Han women, they are all the same ragged clothes and sad expressions, but they still seem to be a little luckier than men of the same age.

Because of the Xianbei Wuhuan custom of "being young and old", the old slave owners still had to worry about being overthrown by their sons, and the old slaves did not know where to die.

This Xianbei army of about 10,000 soldiers and horses, including 3,000 cavalry, led by the leader, and the rest of the infantry were mostly miscellaneous and drove forward.

Even the slave-like Zahu was nobler than the Han in the Xianbei camp. So when the leader mixed the captured Han slaves with these miscellaneous soldiers, laughter, scolding, and the screams and cries of women could be heard from time to time.

Those Han girls had been carved up by the cavalry, and most of the people who were left with the miscellaneous were slightly older women, and the petty officers had to run from time to time to maintain order, so that they could just use their hands when they were fighting for women, and not use knives, especially not on a large scale.

The boss doesn't care about that.

The bearded leader took off his hat, his bare scalp reflecting a natural glimmer of light in the tent, but it still did not illuminate his gloomy face.

His head and clothes were all dressed in Xianbei, but the tent was covered with a Han carpet, a Han incense burner was lit, and even the tent curtain was replaced with felt, and a piece of Shu brocade, although it was a little old, but still the best piece of Shu brocade among the trophies he plundered.

It's comfortable, it's beautiful, isn't it?

They drove south into the Central Plains for Yuan Gong, and conquered the city for Yuan Gong, didn't they get such a little reward?

But now even this reward has been snatched back!

"That's the pig and sheep slaves we worked so hard to encircle," the leader of a small tribe at the head of the place was probably too distressed, and scolded, "More than 5,000 slaves!" That's it! ”

"And livestock, grain, and cloth!"

The leader remained silent.

Someone looked at the middle-aged man standing near the head of the head, the man groaned for a moment, and then spoke bitterly:

"Alas, alas, you all know that I feel very sorry for my daughter, my share of ...... I was going to give her as a dowry! ”

The great leader at the top finally spoke:

"Yi Luogan, you know I don't care about this."

But this father-in-law didn't seem to hear it at all, and he was still there both sad and indignant, "Lu Lian has been blindly killing and bullying us small tribes these days, and we are weak, so it's just that, how dare she bully the nobles!" ”

As soon as he had said this, the leaders of the other small tribes immediately joined in, some shouting insults, others whispering pleas, one after another, almost lifting the roof of the tent.

Suddenly, one of them spoke softly:

"Since she loves the people, how can she hurry?"

The face of the head, which was so gloomy that it was almost thundering and raining, finally had a more realistic expression.

Although he is cruel in nature, he is not reckless.

When he knew that Lu Lian led the troops to reject Yuan Shao in Dongjun, he had a calculation in his heart.

He first persuaded his cousin Qianman to lead the other half of his troops to bypass Puyang, go east to take Cangtingjin, and wait for an opportunity to go south;

Then he led his troops to plunder the half of the eastern county west of Puyang to satisfy the appetite of these tribes who supported him;

As for the decisive battle with Lu Lian, he has to wait for Wu Huan;

The cunning Xianbei people will not be the first to be the first to ascend for others, Lu Lian has such merits, how can he be a reckless and rash person?

But now he saw a new opportunity:

Lu Lian snatched back those raw mouths, not for slaves and livestock, she wanted to protect them!

The two armies are fighting, and one of them is being coerced by a group of people, and the stupidest commander in the world will not fight like this! But isn't that a good opportunity?