The little tribes ran fast.

They also had horses, and although they were horses, it was more than enough to chase a group of civilians who had not rested for days and nights, and had not used much water and rice.

They didn't need to kill all the Han people, they just had to catch up and shoot one or two, and the rest would give up the fight and run away.

Then all they had to do was put the ropes around their necks and arms one by one, like livestock, and strung them together one by one, and then found another way, and slowly caught up with the great army of the leader.

If that small tribe is more cunning, it can even use a small number of cavalry to drive these lost slaves back to the sour dates first, and there is no need to share the profits with the leader of the tribe.

And how will the "raw mouths" who have been captured by them again react?

There must be bloody people among them, even if they can only pick up a stone, they want to fight Hu Lu to the death-

Such a person will definitely be killed by the Xianbei people.

Most of the remaining people may be weeping, they may be pleading, and they may not even shed tears.

"Well, I know," said the elder of them, who would only smile bitterly, "how could the general take care of us?" ”

What the general wants to defend is the city of Dongjun, and it is the city sergeants who have not yet gone south, not them, they have been captured by the Hu people, and they should have accepted their fate.

…… After all, the big man who "sealed the wolf Juxu" and "Le Shi Yanran" has died a long time ago.

All their sorrow and pain will eventually turn into the numbness of disappointment, and they will follow the Hu people into the darkness without making a sound or resisting.

Gao Shun was walking towards her.

Lu Hangyu was still thinking about the almost predictable scene.

As long as she wants to rob the people, those Xianbei people will definitely not be able to go fast, let alone far, as long as she changes her plan and lets Gao Shun lead the trap camp to clear out those small tribes one by one, he will definitely be able to save most of the people.

- But what about Zhao Yun?

Her original plan was that Zhao Yun would be condescending, leading the cavalry to charge her formation, and the camp would hit her behind, flanking her back and forth, and the leader would be caught off guard.

But after this battle, counting the clearing of the battlefield, it will take at least two or three hours.

Hundreds of civilians may say they are dead.

Of course, of course, don't talk about Dongjun, how many people have died in the entire Central Plains, these hundreds of people are just a drop in the ocean, what do they look like? What are they called? What kind of life did they have, what kind of expectations did they have? Does it make any sense for a general who decides the direction of the battlefield?

…… They only make sense to their loved ones.

After this battle, more women would tear off long strips of their tattered garments and tie them carefully to the branches.

"He must have fled," she would say, "I have tied a knot here, and when he sees my workmanship, he knows where to look for me." ”

She woke up from this painful vision and saw Gao Shun's eyes.

The armored general spoke to her in a calm and powerful voice, "It's past noon, we should get up and pursue the Xianbei Chinese army and pick up General Zilong." ”

He was so calm that the mountains could not be shaken.

Lu Hangyu saw the same illusion in his eyes.

"I'll lead two hundred knights to find General Zilong," she made up her mind, "Burnson will first thin his wings, and then come and join me when he sees the wolf smoke rising from the Nagasaka slope." ”

The carts twisted and fell down the slope, the wheels broke, the wheels were lost, and the cages rolled into the dirt in the most undignified way.

Soon the Xianbei cavalry arrived, panting and dismounting to rummage for silk.

There are more and more Xianbei cavalry, some go to pick up the cart, some go to pick up the wheels, go to untie the horses pulling the cart, and some want to take it away quickly.

Dozens of wagons were piled up here, and countless belongings were piled on the ground, causing people's eyes to turn red, and they couldn't help but fight, and even drew knives against each other.

Zhao Yun looked down from the hillside for a long time, until the dense Xianbei infantry gradually arrived.

The edges of the earth are outlined over and over again as if they have been stained with thick ink, like dark clouds, like turbid waves, but after all, they are more like shadows.

Filthy, flowing, cold shadows, creeping in from far and near.

"General, haven't you seen the wolf smoke of General Lu and General Gao," someone asked cautiously, "Let's avoid it first?" ”

General White Horse was still watching the approaching Xianbei army.

He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, waiting so calmly, so steady as Mount Tai.

"How many people ride white horses in the army?"

This question stunned the cavalry behind them, but they counted the number of people very quickly.

Cavalrymen usually do not have only one horse, they always have a change of horses and a pack horse when they charge into battle.

Now there are white horses everyone on the horse, there are more than 100 horses, at a glance, the white horse general with silver helmet and silver armor is in good spirits, and a group of children riding white horses behind him can also be called high-spirited.

Zhao Yun was very satisfied, and took his spear, "Beat the drum and send troops!" ”

When the Xianbei army crowded down the slope, the leader was originally a little suspicious.

He seemed to have seen all the trophies along the way, cloth, money, especially those beautiful clothes, and now he saw these dozens of wagons - but he never saw Lu Lian's main force.

This made him feel a little uneasy, he always felt that this was like a trap, but when he raised his head and wanted to order to form a formation on the spot and send scouts to reconnoiter forward, a burst of war drums suddenly sounded on the southwest slope!

When the eyes of the Xianbei people were cast to the end of the dazzling sunlight and their eyes were squinted impatiently, there were cavalry who seemed to rush out of the pure brilliance.

"Is that a god?!" Some Xianbei people shouted in surprise, "He's glowing!" ”

His helmet, his armor, the spear in his hand, and even the white horse beneath him were wrapped in a blinding white light that made it impossible to tell whether the sun was reflecting on him or whether he himself was glowing!

He was the first to rush out of that brilliance, and there were many cavalry behind him, and they also came towards the Xianbei people condescendingly, so among the tattered Xianbei cavalry, some finally calmed down, bent their bows and arrows, and squinted their eyes to take a closer look.

When they finally saw the enemy army clearly, the faces of the Xianbei people suddenly showed a look of panic even more than before!

"White Horse Righteous Servant!" They shouted hysterically, "That's the White Horse!" ”

Isn't Gongsun Chan dead?

Haven't you been surrounded by Da Yuan Gong and committed suicide by arson? !

He's dead, why is Bai Ma Yicong still there?!

It was the cavalry of Gongsun Zhan, who made Wuhuan Xianbei dare not copy Liaodong ten years ago and avoided it like a great enemy! The Wuhuan people will even draw the appearance of those knights on the silk silk, set up as a target, gallop and shoot it, if you can hit an arrow, it will be like shooting those white horses from the same person, shouting long live!

This kind of fear, which originally dissipated with Gongsun Zhan's death, was suddenly turned out again, and the fear was immediately doubled!

These Xianbei people who believe in ghosts and gods don't even know if it's an ordinary cavalry riding white horses, or the ghost of Gongsun Zhan has come to this battlefield and continues to fight to the death against Hu Lu!

But they couldn't think of any more, for the Silver Armor General had come to them, and the spear had come to them.

The cavalry shone into the land covered in the shadows of the Xianbei people as a bright and chilling light, and they swept away the cavalry rushing from the opposite side, smashing through the unarmored infantry, and easily splitting the leading Chinese army in two—but this was not the end!

Because after rushing out of a bloody road, the general led by him turned his horse's head, raised his spear and shouted, and once again rushed into the middle army of the Xianbei army.

The Xianbei people tried to rally a front at first, but after repeated attacks, they finally collapsed.

They had a lot of booty along the way, and they had the silk silk and the silver money in their bosoms—they had to leave something behind before they could take up arms.

These Xianbei people finally made up their minds.

They dropped their weapons, and the Miscellaneous Soldiers threw them faster than they did—

Those miscellaneous beards even began to flee in all directions!

Since this group of white horse knights is going to attack the Chinese army, then they will be empty! Get out of the way! It would be nice to let them shock!

…… It's not a war, the head is trembling, it's humiliation!

This is naked humiliation! This is a killing carried out by wolves breaking into the flock, not to fill their stomachs, but only to play, and even to establish status!

The cruel, brutal, and vicious Han army general seemed to want to use this method to firmly imprint this massacre in the minds of the Xianbei people.

He must not be afraid, nor can he run away! He must fight back hard!

In the midst of this chaos, when the leader finally decided to give the order, the silver light had already burst out in front of him.

Together with the white horse cavalry behind him, they had also rushed in front of him.

Chapter 394

South of Jishui.

The place where Tai Shi Ci camped was a flat plain with abundant water and soil, and many small trees grew one after another, pulling out their branches and spreading their green leaves, although they were still quite young, but just looking at them made one think that they would grow into a lush forest in the future.

Under this forest, there are shrubs, green grass, and wild fruits leaching a layer of crystal dew, and some deer run over and bite it gently, looking around while hurriedly eating it.

And under these vibrant scenes, the ravines and ridges are gradually being smoothed by the gentle hands of nature, and in another year, another year, when this forest grows up, except for those broken walls, no one can see that there were 10,000 acres of fertile land here, nor can they imagine how beautiful the scenery of the golden wheat waves blown by the wind is when autumn comes.

The peasants either withdrew to the south of the thousands, or fled to the plains, but they did not leave any of them, and it was once again a frontier of birds and beasts, and only when the sound of wheels was heard on the long dirt road that went north, the birds were startled in the grass and woods on both sides of the dirt road, and they cursed and warned the grazing deer to run away.

As Zhuge Liang swept his gaze across the woods, he saw a silly deer-like thing with white flowers on its buttocks staring at him.

So the boy suddenly had a naughty mind, borrowed a bow, bent it and shot an arrow at the top of the little thing's head!

…… It fled, and it fled, as fast as it could.

"Does Lang Jun want to hunt that roe deer?" An attendant immediately asked enthusiastically, "The villain fetched it for Lang Jun?" ”

Zhuge Liang shook his head.

"We've got enough stuff," he laughed, "and if I really want to take its life, I don't need it." ”

The convoy was full of grain and grass, but there were also some other things.

- For example, the craftsman has made a new batch of light crossbows, which are new and improved models, and the firing range is farther than before, up to 100 paces, which means that the armor-piercing ability is even better.

Improving the crossbow machine is a big project, which is both laborious and costly.

Tian Yu will not be stingy with this, although he is a poor man who lives a frugal life, but these 20,000 Qingzhou soldiers have been equipped by him, and even a large number of grain and grass have already been hoarded.

He treats this little Langjun who is good at expanding his skills very kindly, similar to a guest at the table, and as long as Zhuge Liang speaks, he always allocates money and people very happily.

Therefore, Zhuge Liang felt that the pressure was even greater, and he must bring this batch of light crossbows to the battlefield to take a look in person.

Tai Shi Ci picked up a brand-new light crossbow, looked at it over and over for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why is General Ziyi laughing?" Zhuge Liang was a little uneasy, "What's wrong with this crossbow?" ”

The general smiled and shook his head, "No, it's just that Kong Ming can't estimate its effect for the rest of the month." ”

"Why?"

"It will take time for Yuan Shao's army to move south, and most of the first to arrive are Wuhuan Xianbei's Hulu," Tai Shici said, "and most of them are not armor-piercing." ”