"It's coming, it's finally coming, it's finally coming to this day" On the stage of the alliance, Kebi was holding Gongsun Bai's war book, with a little excitement, a little emotion, and a little pride.
Five years ago, the holy land of the Xianbei people, Danhan Mountain, was destroyed, half of the 100,000 troops were captured, half were slaughtered, and Xianbei died in the battle of Putou, which became an indelible shame in the minds of the Xianbei people.
In the past five years, Kebi can return to his small tribe, hard work, he began to secretly make double stirrups according to the drawings of the stirrups left by Putou that year, and with the memory of the Han army, he made a high bridge saddle, so that the combat effectiveness of the cavalry under his command is far higher than that of the cavalry of other tribes on the grassland.
Taking advantage of the stirrups and the saddle of the high bridge, Kebi was able to gradually encroach and annex the surrounding small tribes, and after two years, it had grown into a formidable force to be reckoned with on the Mobei grassland, with more than 30,000 cavalry under his command.
At this time, Kebineng showed the seal of the Xianbei Red Deer King passed to him by Putou that year, calling himself Xianbei Shan Yu and commanding the grassland.
In the next two years, he successively defeated the Yuwen tribe, the Murong tribe, the Suli tribe, the Jiji tribe, the Tuoba tribe, the Mica tribe and other tribes, as well as the countless small tribes.
Especially in the battle against the Suri tribe, he defeated the 50,000 cavalry of the Suri tribe with 20,000 cavalry, and then sent more than 20,000 light cavalry to sweep the rear of the Suri tribe.
That battle almost became a myth of the Battle of the Steppe, and the elite soldiers equipped with two stirrups under his command, although less than half of the enemy's troops, launched countless charges against the Sully tribe until they were brutally routed with 50,000 cavalry of the Sully Division, and then the rear was attacked, and Sully had to surrender and surrender.
After that battle, the name of Kebineng was like the red sun on the grassland, shining in all directions, and the royal banner of Kebineng pointed to the Xianbei tribes were invincible.
Even the former Shan Yu Putou's younger brothers, Budugen and Fu Luohan, although they had always been unwilling and tried to resist Kebineng's soldiers, finally had to surrender.
Kebineng held the war book and looked at the direction of Youzhou in the south, his eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit was burning.
Five years of sharpening the sword, just to fight to the death with the Han demon king, to snow the shame of the Xianbei clan, and to restore the glory of the ancestor Tanshihuai.
Today, the demon king has finally come again, and it is time for the decisive battle "The Mobei grassland, stretching for thousands of miles, actually dares to go deep into the desert with a mere 30,000 cavalry."
Kebi Neng's face was full of mockery and ridicule, and his tone was already murderous, "Gongsun Bai, you are asking for your own death, this time you should be left in the wilderness, and you can't even return to the Han land with your soul, so that you can vent the hatred of my Xianbei clan."
Kebi Neng is not wrong, the Mobei grassland, stretching for thousands of miles, the Han army with 30,000 cavalry alone in the depths, not to mention that it may fall into endless raids and pursuit battles, the supply alone can not keep up, this alone is enough to make itself fall into a catastrophe.
Li Ling, the general of the Han Dynasty back then, went deep into the desert alone, created myths again and again, and finally ran out of food and had to surrender.
Gongsun Bai's 30,000 well-equipped iron cavalry was naturally not comparable to Li Ling's 5,000 infantry, but if the Xianbei tribe wanted to conquer more than a million people and all the strong men could mount their horses as soldiers, it did seem a bit rash.
And one thing, what Gongsun Bai didn't know was that the standing army under Kebineng's command had already 100,000, plus the 50,000 soldiers and horses of Fu Luo Han and Bu Dugen, there were already 150,000, plus those reserve potential troops, it was up to 250,000 cavalry.
With a force of eight to one, the grassland is reckless, there are few barriers to use, and the Xianbei people are the lords of the grassland and are familiar with the terrain, and this battle looks like the Han army will lose anyway.
However, although Gongsun Bai did not estimate that the Xianbei tribe had such a terrifying force, he also took the initiative to go out to conquer the grassland, which was also considered.
If he didn't take the initiative to attack, but waited for the Xianbei people to go south, then hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen would go south, and it would inevitably set off a bloody storm in Youzhou and other places, and hundreds of people would suffer.
Now the battlefield of the decisive battle is set in the Mobei grassland, regardless of victory or defeat, at least the people in the north of Youzhou have been spared a military disaster, of course, the premise is that Gongsun Bai must at least be defeated not so ugly, otherwise the Xianbei people will take advantage of the victory and eventually raise troops to the south. rumble A raging fire burned in the previous big ding on the Huimeng platform, and the music sounded on the Huimeng platform, Xianbei hands bowed reverently to the tall red deer statue on the table in front of him, and there were words in his mouth.
The hundreds of thousands of elite riders in the audience also followed and bowed, and the entire grassland was full of whining, and the sound was extremely pious and solemn.
Finally, after the sacrifice was completed, Kebi Neng pulled out the long sword in his waist, raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, and then shouted loudly: "The omnipotent gods, great ancestors, please give the Xianbei people courage and strength, the time has come for the Xianbei people to live and die."
The hundreds of thousands of elite riders in the audience were silent for an instant, and looked at Ke Bineng with bated breath.
"Five years ago, Gongsun Bai, a Han man, burned down our royal court, killed our Shan Yu, slaughtered countless Xianbei people, and captured nearly 100,000 Xianbei people as slaves.
That battle was a shame for me, a shame for all the adults here, and a shame for my millions of people."
Up and down the platform, all the Xianbei people were full of shame and grief and indignation, and many people bowed their heads in shame, but no one thought that the reason for that battle was because Putou led the iron cavalry south, slaughtering and plundering the Han people first.
On the high platform, Kebi can spread his long hair, raise his sword to the sky, and let his long hair flutter in the wind, like the god of war, and roared: "Now five years later, that Han demon prince Gongsun Bai has killed again, this time, he wants to destroy our Xianbei tribe and make millions of Xianbei people become slaves of the Han people, you are willing to agree" Kebineng directly ignored the fact that the Xianbei people slaughtered the Han villages in the war book, and what he wanted at this moment was to inspire the hatred and morale of the Xianbei people and fight to the death with Gongsun Bai "Fight to the death, swear not to be a slave" "Fight to the death, swear not to be a slave" "Fight to the death, swear not to be a slave" Under the platform of the alliance, the echo of the Xianbei people sounded like a landslide and tsunami, shaking over the Mobei grassland.
Many years later, Gongsun Bai still had lingering fears about the battle of the Mobei Grassland, because this battle was the most powerful enemy he had encountered in his life.
A full 250,000 cavalry who are good at riding and archery and horse warfare, although many Xianbei cavalry did not have time to make stirrups, but replaced them with two rope rings, but 250,000 cavalry who can ride freely on horseback to kill, as long as they are properly commanded, they are millions of infantry, and they are not their opponents, not to mention that Gongsun Bai only has 30,000 cavalry.
In Gongsun Bai's limited intelligence, Kebineng's cavalry was only 100,000, which was very stressful for Gongsun Bai, but it was not enough to shock and fear him.
After all, the combat effectiveness of his cavalry was much higher than that of the Xianbei people, and the seven-foot-and-five-height war horses under their crotches, the stainless steel swords in their hands, as well as the repeating crossbows and rhubarb crossbows, 30,000 against 100,000 were no problem at all.
This cannot be blamed on the fact that the information provided by the intelligence organization under Youfei's jurisdiction is too biased, in fact, the grassland is reckless, the information is extremely backward, and Youfei and the spy personnel under his command are already very conscientious.
Danhan Mountain, the former site of the Xianbei Royal Court.
"Han Gongsun Bai is here" The panicked news swept through the grasslands near Danhan Mountain like a hurricane.
Since the destruction of the royal court of Danhan Mountain, only a few tribes in this area are greedy for the fertile water and grass here, grazing here, hearing the news of the arrival of the Han army, they have packed up and migrated overnight.
The massacre a few years ago, to the Xianbei people brought too much pain, so far there are palpitations, especially in the first year, Gongsun Bai's name in the Xianbei people have the effect of stopping children's night crying, where the baby of whom's family cries at night, as long as you say "Gongsun Bai is here", the baby is immediately frightened and dare not cry.
Two days later, Gongsun Bai's army appeared on the horizon south of the grassland under Danhan Mountain, and slowly came towards the former site of the royal court of Danhan Mountain.
As smart as Gongsun Bai, naturally he would not be stupid enough to rush thousands of miles to Longcheng and take the initiative to attack Kebineng's army, and he would set the battlefield of the battle with the Xianbei army at the former site of the Royal Court of Danhan Mountain.
The majestic Danhan Mountain and the winding Qiushui River, coupled with the ruined city of the former Xianbei Royal Court, became the position that Gongsun Bai held ontowards, and he wanted to build defensive fortifications here to resist the army of Kebineng, and then try to counterattack and pursue.
In order to completely anger Kebineng, he sent three teams of elite divisions to harass the Xianbei tribe in the south of the entire Mobei grassland.
Zhao Yun led 2,000 white horses to the middle lane, Wen Chou led 2,000 white horses to the right lane, and Tai Shici and Guan Hai led 3,000 Moyun to ride the elite as the middle lane.
The three light cavalry attacked separately, harassing the Xianbei people's living places everywhere, mainly to eliminate the Xianbei youth and plunder.
The sky is vast and the grasslands are reckless.
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Tai Shi Ci stood tall and looked back, the last trace of sunset was slowly receding from the sky, and the sky was already blank.
Behind him, thousands of warhorses lurked in the bushes, their eyes like hungry wolves staring at a settlement of nearly two thousand people a few miles below the hills.
It was the town where the clansmen of Lord Sulli, one of the eight lords of Xianbei, were located, including the old Sully, and their goal was to raid this town.
Tai Shi Ci was wearing heavy armor, instigating the dark clouds under his crotch to step on the snow horse and slowly walk in front of the formation, the crisp sound of iron hooves shattered the silence of the night, the eyes of the soldiers followed Tai Shi Ci's forward and then turned, under the light of the red sunset, the iron armor on Tai Shi Ci's body reflected a faint red reflection, as if there was a hellfire burning on his body "Purr" The dark clouds under Tai Shi Ci's crotch snorted heavily, and finally stopped on the far left side of the array.
"Knort" With the piercing sound of gold and iron grinding, Tai Shi Ci slowly drew out his sharp hundred steel long sword, raised it high in the air, and pierced the sky, and the eyes of more than 3,000 soldiers suddenly gathered on Tai Shi Ci's blade, just like a thousand hungry wolves, they cast their eyes full of beast surnames on their leader, the strongest, most cunning, and most ferocious head wolf.
In the battle between the Xiongnu and Yuan Tan, Mo Yunqi did not participate in it, which was Tai Shici's regret and Mo Yuncai's regret, so in this battle of harassment, Mo Yunqi was a little more active than the other two white horse righteous soldiers.
The night was like ink, the dark clouds obscured the cold moon, the wind of the call sign covered all the subtle sounds, and the desert was full of slaughter, and the five fingers could not be seen.
In the endless darkness, a cavalry force was quietly advancing on the desert like a ghost pawn from the Nine Hells.
Not far away, on the endless desert, dotted bonfires are faintly visible, which is the largest camp of the Xianbei people in the Suli tribe.
Tai Shi Ci took a deep breath of cold air, slowly raised the heavy head knife, pointed at the endless Xianbei camp in front of him, and slammed the knife forward.
"Kill" Just as the dark clouds dispersed, the bleak moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating Tai Shi Ci's dark eyes, which were extremely cold, behind Tai Shi Ci, more than 3,000 Moyun cavalry soldiers were like a dark ant tide, wrapped in the momentum of drowning everything, sweeping away through the cold desert towards the front "Kill, kill, kill" In the deafening shout, more than 3,000 Moyun cavalry soldiers rushed forward one after another, riding their horses, and rushing straight to the tallest and largest cowhide tent in front of them.
The ground under his feet receded like a tide, but the Xianbei camp in front of him was rapidly approaching, and the scorching killing machine burned in the eyes of every Moyun Cavalry soldier, just like more than a thousand wolves that had found delicious prey, and they opened their bloody mouths one after another, revealing Leng Sensen's fangs, not far ahead, and finally some Xianbei people noticed that the danger was approaching.
"Sneak Attack" "Someone sneaked up" "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet" The Xianbei people in the felt tent were awakened one after another, and there was chaos.
Half an hour later, the two thousand people were beheaded, all the young and strong were beheaded, blood flowed all over the ground, and most of the cattle, horses, and food in the city were swept away by the Moyun Horse, leaving only a small amount of food and livestock for the women and children who remained.
The father and son of the Xianbei lord Suli were all beheaded in this battle, and their heads were hung high on a large banner in the middle of the city.
In the same situation, in the next half a month, one after another, in the southern part of the Mobei grassland, mourning and screaming all over the wilderness, just like the Xianbei people looted and slaughtered Han villages in the past.
The difference is that the Han people only kill the young and strong, not women and children, and the Xianbei people did not even let go of women and children, especially in the era of Tanshi Huai, the entire Youzhou and the northern part of Bingzhou, the Han people were slaughtered by the Xianbei people.
To be continued
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