Men who are taller than the axle are all beheaded, and the poor man has never seen such a ruthless Han army general for four hundred years.
When dealing with aliens, only by beating him hard, beating him to be afraid, or even cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots, can it play a deterrent role.
Just like the global war nearly 2,000 years later, a certain ferocious alien race treated the country that dropped two atomic bombs at his house and killed millions of people more than his father, and treated another country that was invaded by him and treated him with courtesy.
Mercy will only have an effect after beating the opponent hard, otherwise the opponent will only take your kindness for foolishness.
As for Gongsun Bai, he doesn't even have the capital to be merciful to the enemy now, he only has 5,000 elite soldiers, and the opponent is a nation, if all the people who control the strings can gather up to 200,000, even now there are nearly 100,000 people, and the slightest mercy at this moment may make him fall into a catastrophe.
Therefore, he must be ruthless, ruthless to the extreme.
Gongsun Bai's face sank like water, and he looked indifferently at the Xianbei people who were struggling in a pool of blood, and his heart was not a trace of unbearable, but full of happiness.
At this moment, he is no longer the sling program ape in his previous life, nor is he the tease who pretended to be forced under his father Gongsun Zhan, he has completely integrated into this era, he is the Zhonglang general of the Han Dynasty and the patron saint of the people of the Northland Guo Jia looked at Gongsun Bai, who was full of hideous and ruthless faces, and his heart was full of pride.
Follow such a master and fight such a hearty battle, so that Guo can use all his talents, what more can he ask for Click The last Xianbei man was struck by five or six long knives in unison, and fell down like mud.
More than 10,000 unarmed Xianbei people were finally slaughtered by the White Horse Yicong and the crazy slaves.
The wind hunted, blowing a strong smell of blood between the whole heaven and earth.
Thousands of Han people stared blankly at the corpses of the Xianbei people at their feet.
It's like in a dream.
Oh Someone threw down the long knife in his hand and roared to the sky, venting the excitement in his heart and the pain that had been suppressed for many years.
Others threw their long knives to the ground.
A butt slumped on the blood-soaked ground.
Gongsun Bai coldly ordered the soldiers behind him: "Pass the order, dig a big pit and bury all these Xianbei people, our Han is a state of etiquette, although they are alien races and our enemies, but we can't let people just throw their bodies into the wild, so we have to have a place to bury our bones." ” "Whoa" Gongsun Bai turned his head leisurely, let the wind blow his hair and flutter in front of him, and said lightly: "Kill and bury."
And those who cross the axle don't kill, women don't kill, Lao Tzu is really fucking merciful."
The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and the laughter rose with the wind, and the heaven and earth were filled with the laughter of the Han soldiers.
Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughs and thirsts for foreign blood, and the husband is born in troubled times, so he should be like this Plop plop The group of Han slaves who came back to their senses.
They all knelt down in front of Gongsun Bai, and said loudly: "I am willing to join the Tinghou command, please take us in."
Gongsun Bai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Very good."
But not now.
When I return to Handi, I should choose strong and brave men from among you and others and join the army.
Now.
You and others have not returned to their homeland for many years, and I will send an elite army.
Escort you back to Han first, and then make a decision. ” The group of Han Chinese immediately boiled again.
Many people couldn't help but cry bitterly when they heard that they could return to their homeland.
At that moment, Gongsun Bai ordered a white horse to follow the Qu military marquis, led 400 white horse Yi from the elite soldiers, escorted more than 30,000 Han people to the east, detoured into the territory of western Liaoning, and then turned back to the south of Beiping County, although the road was long, but all the way to drive the captured cattle and sheep, riding fast horses, it was not too slow.
Guo Jia asked: "What to do with the remaining Xianbei people?"
Gongsun Bai smiled and said: "Feng Xiao thinks how to deal with it" Guo Jia smiled evilly: "In addition to prohibiting killing, it is better to lift military discipline for one day" Gongsun Bai naturally knows that in addition to prohibiting killing, what does it mean to be a soldier if he is not a little banditry, he will be a little less aggressive, these knives lick blood, and the soldiers who live on the edge of the Ghost Gate Pass every day do not give them some sweetness to release their pressure, and it is easy to blow up the camp.
And more importantly, he has to thoroughly stimulate Putou in order to make Guo Jia's next poison plan work.
So he was only slightly stunned, and immediately agreed: "Okay, it's only for one day, don't kill anyone, violators of the order will be beheaded in addition, and the matter of comforting the daughters of the Xianbei royal family and nobles will be assigned by Lao Jia Fengxiao." ” At this moment, Guo Jia was completely convinced by Gongsun Bai, it sounded so dirty, but his lord said it so elegantly, and he immediately agreed to it.
Zhao Yun beside him already frowned, turned his head, and sighed helplessly: "Why do I think it makes sense to be a prostitute wife and daughter, and I can't stop it?"
A day later, Gongsun Bai led the crowd to slowly leave the Xianbei royal court and rushed to the mountain road leading to Youzhou from Danhan Mountain.
Behind them, flames raged.
The fire burned for a day and a night, and the royal city that Tanshihuai spent several years of painstaking efforts to build was burned by Gongsun Bai, and the Xianbei royal court of Danhan Mountain ceased to exist.
The cold wind is whimpering, like crying and complaining, and it is heartbreaking, like the whimper of the wife who misses her husband.
The weather in the cloud realm is far colder than that of the Central Plains, and it has only entered November, and there is already a trend of wind and snow coming.
Under the handsome city, a tragic battle is being staged.
This was the most violent attack launched by Putou before the storm came, almost at any cost.
The wind and snow are coming, and he tries to make the last onslaught on Junmi City, otherwise once the wind and snow come, he can only retreat to the city occupied by Youzhou Land to hide from the wind and snow, and wait for the next spring to fight again.
In these ten days, he tried many siege tactics, including digging tunnels, etc., all of which were cracked by Tian Yu one by one.
This strategist with an intelligence of over 90 has been stolen by Guo Jia before, and now he finally got the opportunity to be amazed.
In desperation.
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He had to fight hard once.
Because, even now.
The grandson Bai, who castrated his sons, was not yet out of the city.
The hatred of his family, coupled with the arrogance of his opponents, made him furious.
If Fengxue can't attack Junmi City before, who knows what variables will be after the beginning of spring, you must know that Gongsun Bai still has a very powerful father who hasn't made a move.
So, he decided to take a gamble With the fierce sound of war drums, countless Xianbei soldiers carried wooden ladders and braved the rain of arrows, shouting and killing and rushed towards the city wall, the people in front fell, and the soldiers behind stepped on the corpses of the soldiers in front and continued to rush forward.
Under that wave after wave of dense arrow rain.
The Xianbei people fell one after another, still rushing forward without fear of death.
At the cost of thousands of casualties, the Xianbei people rushed to the front, and hundreds of wooden ladders were erected on the top of the wall, scrambling to climb up one by one.
On the city tower, a pot of boiling water poured down, and the Xianbei soldiers who were willing to sacrifice their lives to climb opened their skin and flesh, screaming miserably.
One by one, the long forks desperately pushed the wooden ladder out.
The soldiers on the wooden ladder fell to the ground like stones with a terrible howl.
What's even worse is that the spoonful of hot golden soup is simply a life-threatening poison.
The so-called golden soup is boiling dung juice, and once burned by it, the wound will be infected by the bacteria in the dung juice.
In this era when there are no military doctors and medicines, a serious wound infection means a dead end.
Xianbei people are not afraid of death and are proud of dying in battle.
Even if the corpses under the city are piled up.
The besieging soldiers still rushed forward one after another, and many soldiers rushed to the top of the city.
Bloody battle.
On the city tower, Tai Shici bore the brunt.
The crescent halberd in his hand flew left and right, the halberd shadow pupils, and there was no one in front of him, like a tiger entering the flock, one shot at a time, killing the enemy soldiers in fear.
An enemy soldier who had just climbed up, seeing him so brave, was so frightened that he retreated unconsciously, screamed, and fell down from the city.
Liu Zheng was scattered, like madness, holding a spear in his hand, stabbing at the enemy soldiers who climbed up, the shadow of the gun flashed, and one after another enemy soldiers were stabbed down by him.
Guan Hai was even bare-chested, revealing pieces of bulging tendon meat, roaring like thunder, wielding a long knife and slashing desperately.
A bloody battle lasted from morning to afternoon, and the corpses on and under the city were full of bones, and the blood flowed like a river, which was unbearable to see.
If Gongsun Bai was present at this time, he would definitely be very distressed, because it would be too wasteful to use his precious cavalry as infantry.
Finally, at sunset, with the sound of the trumpets under the city, the besieging soldiers retreated and stopped their attack.
This time, the Xianbei people were shot down by crossbows seven or eight thousand people, and finally lost four or five thousand people in a hard battle at the head of the city, and finally had to retreat, throwing more than 10,000 corpses.
And the Han army Moyun cavalry, also killed nearly 100 people and injured more than 200 people, this battle is probably the most serious damage to the army under the command of Gongsun Bai.
This does not include the able-bodied people who came to help defend the city, and thousands of people were killed and wounded.
At the head of the city, the Moyun cavalry soldiers were all rejoicing, looking up to the sky and roaring, while Tai Shici and other generals had solemn faces.
Everyone knows that if this crazy group of enemies used not wooden ladders, but cloud ladders, this city head may not be able to hold it.
Twilight gradually fell, and Putou looked at the jubilant Han army on the handsome city with a painful expression, the anger in his eyes was thick and burning, but he was helpless.
This time, he lost the bet, after all, he did not capture Junmi City, but he lost more than 10,000 troops, and the loss was too heavy.
When he collected the troops, he clearly saw the strong dissatisfaction in the eyes of several tribal adults, and his heart became even more anxious.
Jian Man has grown up and has a great potential to compete for the throne, and the various forces that support Jian Man are ready to move, and his precious son Agu Mulang has been castrated by the enemy generals, and now the attack under the city of Junmi has led to heavy losses, causing the tribal adults who were originally afraid of him to become unstable, making his heart become extremely manic.
"King, King" A sharp, crying cry came, and he turned his head in confusion, only to see several personal guards rushing towards a dusty, embarrassed-looking Xianbei man.
"Alel, how did you get here, what happened" Putou couldn't help but look shocked when he saw the man.
The person who came was none other than his brother-in-law Aler, Agu Mulang's maternal uncle, one of the generals who was ordered to guard the Xianbei royal court in Danhan Mountain.
"Royal Court, Royal Court" Alel was out of breath and speechless.
"What's wrong with Wang Ting" Pu Tou only asked in a hissed voice, an ominous feeling welling up in his heart.
Alel cried: "The royal court was captured by the Han Chinese, the uncle Wang Chenglugui was killed, and tens of thousands of men, women, and children in the city were all captured.
"What" Putou only felt the five thunders hit the top, his face twitched sharply, and he asked with difficulty, "The Han people are coming, who will be the master?"
Aler said miserably: "Gongsun Bai, the lord of the Han people, led the crowd to attack the royal court by attacking the Khan Mountain Trail, and the little suspect that there must be spies in the clan." ” "Gongsun Bai" Putou shouted, and in anger, he suddenly fell off the horse's back and fainted immediately.
Gongsun Bai, the butcher whose hands were covered with blood and who had always liked to kill them all, naturally knew what the consequences would be if the royal court of Danhan Mountain fell into the hands of Gongsun Bai.
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It's over, it's all over, his people, his wife, and his daughter, and even the entire Danhan Mountain Royal Court, are all over and to be continued
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