Chapter 95 Those who have not killed the Han people are exempt from death The lake is like a mirror, the cattle and sheep are like clouds, the green grass is undulating, and the blue waves are rippling.
The grassland of western Liaoning in summer is so beautiful, but in this summer, the grassland is sprinkled with the blood and tears of the Han people.
A hundred miles away from Tuyin City, thousands of Wuhuan people were fighting around a group of Han cavalry.
There were only three or four hundred Han cavalry left, and they were obviously outnumbered, surrounded by regiments in the middle, struggling to support.
In the middle is a red-robed and silver-armored general, about thirty years old, his martial arts look extraordinary, and his halberd is in and out of the enemy formation, without fear, it is Xu Wucheng County Ling Li Aldehyde.
But no matter how strong his personal force is, he still can't resist the wolf-like black cavalry around him, there are already four or five colors hanging on him, his body is covered with bloodstains, there are enemy soldiers and his own, and the cavalry around him is also decreasing one after another.
Dangdang Two long knives slashed at a brave guard beside him, the guard hurriedly raised his knife to stand it, but his strength was not continued, and the long knives of the two Wuhuan cavalry suppressed the blade of the knife, unable to move, the knife light swept up, one of the Wuhuan people took the opportunity to lift the long knife and waved, the guard was just about to push away the long knife of another Wuhuan cavalry on the blade, a head has been cut off, and blood gushed to the ground.
Oh Li Al roared angrily, raised a knife, swung away several long knives attacking him, and then took advantage of the momentum to draw an arc to his side, the knife light swept up, fast and urgent, and went straight to the Wuhuan cavalry who had just killed the guard beside him, the man couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the throat when he landed, blood burst out from his throat, and he slowly fell.
Dangdangdang As soon as he killed the Wuhuan cavalryman, a series of Wuhuan people attacked him with swords and guns, so that he was almost exhausted, and he was shot in the shoulder again.
You can't kill it Fleeing all the way, he rushed out of the heavy interception of the Wuhuan people, and finally exhausted, almost collapsed, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, this time he was afraid that he was unable to rush out.
Li Ban looked at the wolf-like Wuhuan cavalry around him, and suddenly sang loudly.
"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long knife.
The battle with the son is long.
Fight with the enemy, die and live together.
Fight with your son, and your heart will not be slack.
Step on the swallow and hit the hulu.
Fight with the son, and sing fearlessly. ” The song sounded neatly and loudly, every sentence was heroic and bloody, the sound of the sun and the moon permeated, more than a hundred years ago, it was also a soldier of the Han Dynasty, the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, singing this song, out of the plug for three thousand miles, severely hitting the Northern Huns, and being so frightened that Shan fled overnight.
This is the history of the Han Dynasty, the same great achievement as Feng Wolf Juxu Le Shi Yanran.
The song sounded, Li Al slapped his crotch and rode towards the enemy on the right flank.
The soldiers behind him sang while following Li Al desperately.
The song quickly spread, quickly spread throughout the army, and resounded throughout the Lantern Festival.
"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long knife.
It's a long way to fight with your son."
In the song, the soldiers of the Han army followed one after another, fearless of death, even if they were seriously injured on the ground, they had to hold the enemy's horses' hooves and desperately stab them in the belly.
The bleak and tragic singing full of tears boosted the morale of the Han army, but the Wuhuan people were deeply shocked and the offensive slowed down. kill At this moment, there was a sudden roar outside the formation, and the Wuhuan cavalry was suddenly in chaos, and with a burst of screams, the Wuhuan people fell one after another like straws.
"It's the White Horse Righteous Cong, it's the White Horse Righteous Cong," a Wuhuan general hissed and exclaimed.
As soon as these four words came out, panic immediately spread like a plague throughout the Wuhuan cavalry, and the Wuhuan people, who were originally densely besieged, suddenly seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, and no longer cared about Li Al and others, and turned around to hit the horse and run.
Li Al raised his head with a look of surprise.
The white horse was like the wind, the long knife was like snow, and a dreamy snow-white messed up his eyes.
A big banner embroidered with the two big characters of "Gongsun" is hunting in the wind, and the big flag is pointing at the place, and the flesh and blood of the Wuhuan people are flying.
The Wuhuan people, who were originally fierce and eager to devour Li Al and others alive, had no power to resist before Bai Ma Yicong, and were slaughtered like fish and meat, only to escape.
Crushed, the same cavalry, the Wuhuan people were crushed naked Under the banner, a young man with a long spear in his hand was shouting: "Kill, don't let one go, kill Lao Tzu cleanly" When he turned his head, looking at Li Aldehyde, Gongsun Bai had already put on a heartless smile, and shouted loudly: "Li County Order, you are all good and worthy of being my iron-blooded son."
"Li Aldehyde, Commander 68, Armed Force 78, Intelligence 64, Political 71, Health 68, Loyalty to Gongsun Bai 80" Li Al was stunned for a moment, and looked blankly at the smiling young man opposite, and a stream of heat slowly surged up, blurring his eyes, and flowing out silently.
Bang dang The long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the string that had been tight in his heart was finally loosened, and a feeling of exhaustion welled up in his heart.
He snapped and fell off the horse, bowing down: "Xiaguan to meet Gongsun Taishou" The remnant sun shone obliquely, and the bright red glow shone on the grass, illuminating the entire grassland red, like blood.
Under the setting sun, a small group of cavalry galloped on the grassland, so that the horses were about to fly, and behind them a group of cavalrymen in white robes and silver armor followed them like shadows, shooting crossbow arrows from time to time.
Looking carefully, the group of pursuers was the White Horse Yicong led by Gongsun Bai and the troops of Li Aldehyde, and the ones who fled in front were the defeated Wuhuan people.
Of the more than 1,000 small tribes of Wuhuan people, there are only more than 100 people left, including their commanders. burst A bolt of crossbow arrows fired, and another Wuhuan man was shot down from his horse.
Phew A horse neighed and was hit by a crossbow bolt in the hip, causing it to raise its front hooves and slam the black soldiers on its back to the ground.
"Speed up and intercept them" Gongsun Bai roared, and as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, the Snow Eagle BMW immediately rose in anger and rushed over like an arrow off the string.
The white horse behind him exerted his strength from the soldiers and swept past both sides of the Wuhuan people.
Xi Yuyu With a heroic horse whistle, thousands of white horse Yi cavalry blocked in front of the Wuhuan people, and the white horse Yi Cong surrounded more than 100 Wuhuan people, raised their crossbow arrows high, and the sharp arrows were aimed at the Wuhuan people in the encirclement. thump The commander turned over and dismounted, knelt down respectfully in front of Gongsun Bai, and said something with a very humble expression.
Plop plop The Wuhuan people in the back knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with the commander.
Gongsun Bai sat tall on the white horse, looked down at them coldly, waved his hand to stop Li Aldehyde, who was about to translate, and shouted in a low voice: "Ask them, who has not killed the people of my Han Dynasty, and who has not raped the women of my Han Dynasty, who can live."
Li Al asked in Wuhuan according to his words.
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All the Wuhuan people, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are full of confusion, remorse and despair.
Oh The commander lifted the long knife beside him, jumped up, and was about to attack.
Woohoo Thousands of arrows were fired in unison, and more than a hundred Wuhuan people shot into hedgehogs, especially the commander of the thousand horses, whose whole body was filled with more than 20 long arrows, and with the support of the long arrows, he maintained a kneeling posture when he was dying.
More than 1,000 Wuhuan people were completely annihilated, and all the white horses showed excited expressions on the faces of the soldiers.
"It's so hearty, the courage of the white horse is far better than that year, although the Marquis of Guangning Pavilion is young, the divine power does not let the Yi Hou of the year" Li Al couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and admired from the bottom of his heart.
Gongsun Bai slowly raised his head and said lightly: "Pull out all the arrows for Lao Tzu, don't waste them" Hahaha The soldiers couldn't help laughing, this little pavilion marquis, who was only sixteen years old, looked very interesting when he called himself Lao Tzu with a straight face.
The bleak autumn wind swept across the grassland.
Gongsun Bai stood on a hill and looked in the direction of Xu Wucheng.
After a year of training, his height has been seven feet five or six, although his shoulders are still immature, but his body has taken the shape of a majestic shore.
The white horse servants under the mountain all quieted down, just silently looking at Gongsun Bai's back.
A scout flew in.
"Qiyu Tinghou, there is a sparse forest in front, and in the past twenty miles, there is a Wuhuan Yiluo."
Yiluo is the basic organization of Wuhuan, about 100 households, and most of the population is around three or four hundred, or maybe even less.
Because the Wuhuan people live by nomadism, they migrate and settle down with the water and grass.
So a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands.
In fact, the residents are very scattered.
Most of the time, they did not live in groups of cities and market towns, as the Han Chinese did.
Fall Gongsun Bai raised his hand and summoned Guan Hai.
"You're with Lialdehyde.
Take fifty white horse servants to find out how many people there are.
Remember, don't do it on your own.
Don't startle the snake. ” "Whoa" Guan Hai and Li Al immediately took the order and left.
After a while, I came back to report.
After the sparse forest, there were about six or seven hundred people, which was a big town.
Six or seven hundred people fell into the city first, and then we will talk about it.
After passing through the sparse forest, Gongsun Bai straddled the Snow Eagle BMW, closed his eyes slightly, and looked ahead.
It was already dark, and the campfire in the camp could be faintly seen, and there was a strong smell of barbecue.
"Looks like the Wuhuan people have prepared dinner for us."
Gongsun Bai said that it was famous, and ordered Li Aldehyde to take hundreds of Xu Wucheng defenders to watch the war horses.
A thousand white horses are already standing solemnly and ready to go.
With a move of the dragon spear, Gongsun Bai urged the horse to run towards the big tent.
The sound of horses' hooves echoed through the empty wilderness.
Da It was dinner time, and the Wuhuan people had a busy day, gathering around the big tent to make a fire and cook rice.
The sound of horses' hooves alarmed many people's attention.
The alert man turned his head to look over and couldn't help but exclaim.
Stomp stomp The sound of horses' hooves grew faster and closer More than 1,000 white horses, white robes and silver armor, white horses like the wind, and long knives like snow, appeared on the horizon like a group of white ghosts
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