The red sun fell in the west, and the glow dragged the shadows of the two thousand white horses who rushed to the elders.
"Qiyu Pavilion Marquis, there are no Xianbei pursuers on the horizon."
Someone shouted from behind.
Gongsun Bai, who was galloping at the front of the team, stopped with a spear, and Bai Ma Yicong behind him immediately stopped slowly.
Gongsun Bai slowly turned his head, looked at the sky, and said angrily: "Putou, this old thing, you can't fight for this speed, and you still want to take revenge."
Guo Jia panted and said: "Lord, I don't think Putou will catch up, they have been chasing for fourteen hours without rest, and if they continue to chase, their horses will be tired to death." ” As soon as the words fell, I saw a scout rushing towards him, and said in a loud voice: "Qiyu Pavilion Marquis, the Xianbei army has camped and rested thirty miles away, and is burying a pot to make rice. ” When Guo Jia heard this, he immediately turned over from the horse, sat on the ground with a slump of his buttocks, and said weakly: "Come on, warm a pot of good wine for Lao Tzu, and then a roasted horse leg, if you don't eat or drink for fourteen consecutive hours, Lao Tzu will be starved to death." ” Gongsun Bai glared at him, and asked Zhao Yun to order all the soldiers to camp on the spot, and ordered the scouts to pay attention to the movements of the Xianbei people at any time.
Thirty miles away on the grassland, tens of thousands of horses were drinking water around a small river, and the sound of drinking water could be described as earth-shattering, so that the Xianbei army behind them feared that this stream-like river would be sucked dry by these crazy horses who were extremely thirsty.
Some of the horses that couldn't squeeze forward were gnawing on the yellow grass on the ground, and the legs seemed to be shaking, and the sweat on the horse's back seemed to have been washed.
The manes were all curled together.
Along the way, it is not easy for Putou to take revenge.
A few times, I caught up with the Han people.
The difference was only one or two miles, and Putou couldn't help but be in good spirits.
He ordered his troops to chase hard, but he chased for a day and a night without resting, but he was getting farther and farther away from the Han people, seeing that this man was so tired that he was about to fall off the horse, and the horse was about to die, so Putou had to order to camp and rest on the spot.
Seeing that the horses were tired one by one, those Xianbei soldiers were no better, and they sat on the ground one by one, chasing for seven or eight days.
In addition, if you don't close your eyes overnight, some people can snore while sitting there.
His face was emaciated, his beard was half white, and the bloodshot Putou in his eyes was frighteningly red, and he still looked at the western sky, still with a murderous and angry face.
A tribal lord beside the "Great King" suddenly exclaimed, and then laughed again, "The Han people seem to have lost their way, and they have already passed the direction of Jilusai."
This momentum seems to go straight to the direction of Jiluo Mountain, Zhuo Evil Mountain, and Yanran Mountain. ” "What" Pu Tou paused for a moment, then jumped up and laughed, "God help me."
This group of Han thieves was lost in the vast grassland, and further west were mountains and reckless, and Lao Tzu saw where he would flee.
Hahaha" In an instant, Putou seemed to feel that he was a decade younger in an instant.
Spirits lifted.
At this time, it has indeed already passed the direction of Jilusai, and if it goes south, it is Zhangye County in Liangzhou.
And it is also blocked by the vast desert, even if the Han people immediately go south at this moment, I am afraid that they will be trapped in the desert.
For a while, the Xianbei generals cheered one after another, once the Han people ran one or two hundred miles west, they would be blocked by the mountains in the west, and the Han people would be trapped and die in the reckless mountains in addition to being killed.
Jiluo Mountain appeared on the horizon in the distance.
Jiluo Mountain, the famous mountain in Xianbei, the former Eastern Han Dynasty general Dou Xian, Geng Bingrate, Du Liao general Deng Hong led the Han Dynasty army to break the Northern Xiongnu here, and out of the fortress more than 3,000 miles, climb Yanran Mountain to carve stone to remember the merit and this is the story of "Le Shi Yanran" with the same name as "Feng Wolf Juxu".
However, today, Jiluo Mountain will be famous all over the world again, and the Great Han Dynasty will protect Wuhuan Zhonglang and Gongsun Bai will lead thousands of Han family sons and daughters to meet more than 30,000 Xianbei elite horsemen led by Xianbei King Putou.
In this battle, whether the grandson who turned eighteen years old in five months was lost in history, or the young general who repeatedly created miracles was short-lived and fell The red sun fell behind the Jiluo Mountain, and the sky gradually darkened, and the night was like smoke.
The Han army was getting slower and slower, and the black pressure behind it was covered by a Xianbei cavalry, and the sound of hooves resounded like a tsunami on the grassland.
"King, they can't run."
A Xianbei general pointed to the shadowy Han army in front of him and said.
A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Putou's mouth, looking at the Han army in the distance, his eyes shining.
"Interesting, sure enough, this group of stupid Han people fled to the foot of Jiluo Mountain, and it is indeed good that the Han people chose this place as a place to bury their bones."
After Putou finished speaking, he raised his long knife and shouted: "Slaughtering tens of thousands of Xianbei people, Gongsun Bai, who burned the Xianbei royal court, is in front, and he can be captured.
"Kill" "Kill" "Kill" The already exhausted Xianbei soldiers rushed forward as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, frantically whipping the horse foaming at the crotch.
Boom With a wail, several extremely tired horses fell with a bang, knocking the Xianbei cavalry on their backs to the ground.
However, the other Xianbei cavalry still did not stop, and continued to chase and kill with their lives.
Woohoo The jade belt carving flew to the top of Jiluo Mountain, and soared in the air without stopping.
Several horsemen galloped out of a valley, greeted Gongsun Bai and others, turned over and dismounted and bowed down, loudly reporting something, Gongsun Bai nodded, and led the crowd into the valley.
Night finally fell, and the 30,000 Xianbei Iron Riders in the distance could only see a vague shadow.
Up and down the mountain, countless cavalry suddenly emerged, standing solemnly, and the weapons in their hands stabbed into the sky, like a dense forest.
It was the three thousand ink cloud rides.
It turned out that after the siege of Junmi City was lifted, Tai Shici and others got the exact news that the Putou army had entered Macheng, so they began to set off, crossing the northern part of Youzhou, entering the border of Bingzhou, and then going out of the chicken and deer plug, waiting for the rabbit in Jiluo Mountain.
This is the reason why Gongsun Bai wants to block Putou in Daqingkou, in order to buy time for Mo Yunqi.
Under the banner, Tai Shi Ci sat on top of the dark cloud snow god horse, standing in the center, and on both sides stood Tian Yu, Guan Hai and Liu Zheng.
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Tai Shi Ci looked at the Xianbei cavalry in the distance, his eyes were shining, but his tone was calm and almost cold: "The coming is finally here." ” Guan Hai beside him laughed: "Brother Taishi, this time, the head of Putou, my old manager is going to decide, if you dare to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will dare to fight with you." ” Tai Shi Ci laughed: "Didn't you say last time, Lao Tzu called to the east, don't you dare to go west, now Lao Tzu ordered you not to kill Putou, anyone can do it, but Putou can't" Guan Hai almost jumped up from his horse when he heard this, and roared angrily: "How can this be reasonable, capture the thief and capture the king first, how can you let go of Putou, you can't have a personal relationship with the king of Xianbei?"
Tai Shi Ci sneered: "This is the order of the Pavilion Marquis, and those who violate the order will be beheaded."
After speaking, he escaped from his sleeve and handed it to Guan Hai.
Tian Yu on the side just smiled slightly and said: "Don't be suspicious, this is Fengxiao's plan to kill people with a knife, and if you don't kill Putou, you can make Xianbei people have internal disputes." ” As soon as the words fell, I saw that Gongsun Bai had already led more than 2,000 white horses to the bottom of the mountain, and Tai Shici and others hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Gongsun Bai and the generals only exchanged a few words, and then immediately ordered all the white horses to meet the enemy from the array, and ordered the Wuhuan auxiliaries to change the heavy armor of the white horses.
Just before arriving at Jiluo Mountain, Gongsun Bai had gradually added 5 health points to each of the two thousand Bai Ma Yicong.
However, these 5 health points are not added to people, but the horses under their current crotch, although these horses are more majestic than the horses of the Xianbei people as a whole, and the two horses changed along the way, but they still look very tired, with the addition of these 5 health points, these horses look fierce, and the horses behind Mo Yun are no different from the horses that are waiting for work.
Although more than 10,000 Bingjia coins were gone, Gongsun Bai was not distressed, and the more than 30,000 Xianbei troops who were frantically chasing behind him should make him a small profit.
The Xianbei cavalry still chased forward with great momentum, and they were determined to win the Gongsun Bai and the Han army who escaped in front.
He looked at the surging tide on the opposite side, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "After two months of fighting, it can finally be over."
When he turned his head to look at the chief planner of this big battle, he saw Guo Jia sitting upright on horseback, his face pale, his eyes slightly closed, but he was holding a wine bag in his hand, drinking wine in one gulp.
"Out of breath" Gongsun Bai scolded secretly, no longer interested in this product, and continued to raise his head and look ahead.
As the night grew darker, the Xianbei army came in a hurry, and did not bring much lighting, only sporadically lit some torches.
To reconnaisrate the surrounding situation, it must be done after dawn, but by then it is too late, and there is no more opportunity.
In the night, Gongsun Bai, Guo Jia, and Tian Yu climbed to the top of Jiluo Mountain side by side, looking into the distance through the dim starlight.
I saw that in the sparse firelight, groups of Xianbei cavalry shouted loudly, like moths rushing towards the firelight.
Tian Yu looked at the Han cavalry arrayed at the bottom of the mountain, holding his arms and crossbows, and suddenly had an unbearable feeling in his heart, this was not a war at all, but a complete and brutal massacre.
He knew very well the power of this big man's elite cavalry, 1,000 heavy cavalry plus 4,000 elite cavalry, against 30,000 Xianbei cavalry, even if the enemy was full of physical strength, under the surprise attack of 5,000 armed crossbows, coupled with the impact of heavy cavalry, Xianbei people might not be able to win.
What's more, now that the enemy army is at the end of its strong crossbow, it is simply here to send them to death.
In less than two pillars of incense, 30,000 Xianbei cavalry had already roared, and soon rushed to a few miles away in front of Jiluo Mountain, and the 30,000 Han troops hid in the shadow of the mountain, and it was difficult for the Xianbei army to find it at all.
"Stop" The Xianbei army rushed two miles down the mountain, and Putou finally sensed an ominous aura and urgently ordered the army to stop.
He was anxious for revenge, and even lost his mind, but he did not come to seek death, and he had been fighting on horseback for many years, and with his keen sense of perception, he had a premonition of a crisis.
It's just that it's too late The army of 30,000 slowly stopped, and many horses just stopped their feet and fell to the ground, knocking down the soldiers on the side, causing a small commotion.
Gongsun Bai said in a low voice: "It's time, blow the trumpet" is not finished
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