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Chapter 1: The Last Battle


Yin Mountain, Xianbei Royal Court.

With the death of Yuwendu, the Xianbei tribe in the area of Jinlianchuan was completely dispersed, the Yuwen tribe was almost wiped out, and the remaining tribes had to lead their troops to move closer to the royal court after being defeated by Lu Bu three times in a row.

No matter what kind of interest entanglements there were before, but at this time, with Lu Bu's continuous killing, forced by the terrifying pressure brought by Lu Bu, they could only seek refuge from the royal court.

Under the oppression of Lu Bu, the Xianbei royal court finally ended the disintegration of these years and began to move towards unification.

Before Lü Bu entered the grassland, there were 300,000 herdsmen in the entire west of Yinshan, and there were as many as 150,000 herdsmen in the large and small tribes that directly owed allegiance to the royal court alone.

And now, with the addition of Jin Lianchuan, there are only 80,000 herdsmen in total, among them, there are not many who have been eliminated by Lu Bu, more of them, but they have been frozen to death and starved to death in this winter, as well as in the conflict between tribes, and a large number of tribes who have chosen to move north and leave the jurisdiction of the royal court, as for the loss of cattle, sheep and horses, there are countless ones.

Xianbei in the west, after this battle, was abolished by Lu Bu, and among the remaining 80,000 people, under Lu Bu's deliberate drive, most of them were women, although the number of men was not counted, but the dignified Xianbei royal court was now able to gather a team of 20,000 people who controlled the strings, which was already the limit.

"Brother, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid we won't even have the qualifications to compete with Lu Bu in the end."

Budugen anxiously came to the king's tent, looked at Pu Tou, who was discussing things with Mr.

Zheluo, and said loudly.

"How do I not know" Pu Tou looked at his brother with a wry smile, shook his head and sighed: "But in the battle of Jin Lianchuan, the courage of the Xianbei people was killed by Na Lu Bu, at this moment they would rather freeze to death and starve to death than fight with Lu Bu, only with our men and horses, how can we fight against Na Lu Bu" "Even if you can't, you should drive him out of the grassland, if this continues, our dignified Xianbei royal court, 100,000 people, will be surrounded by thousands of people and horses in Nalu Bu District, how can I Xianbei have face" Bu Dugen said bitterly.

"Face" Putou and Zheluo glanced at each other, the face of the Xianbei people had already been beaten by Lu Bu, shook his head and sighed: "Now for us, the most important thing is to survive, send someone to negotiate with that Lu Bu, see if we can let him leave, as long as he is willing to leave, whether it is cattle and sheep, war horses or women, you can give it to him." ” "What if he doesn't agree" Bu Dugen frowned when he heard this, and stared at Zheluo calmly, no need to ask, this ghost idea must be what this old guy meant.

"Disagree" Pu Tou smiled bitterly, looked at the sky outside the tent, and said astringently: "If he doesn't agree, we can only consider moving north." ” "Moving north" Bu Dugen heard this, a look of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Big brother, do you know, how many people will die like that, if this is the case, I would rather fight with Na Lu Bu, even if I die in battle, I will never live in such a humiliating life."

"Then you go, don't take my Xianbei Erlang with you to die" Pu Tou was furious when he heard this, and scolded sharply.

"Hmph" Budugen's body shook, looked at Putou incredulously, trembled his lips and couldn't speak, then snorted, turned around and strode away.

"Alas" Looking at the direction where Budugen left, Putou sighed and turned his head to look at Zheluo on the side: "This matter will be handed over to Mr." ” "Yes, don't worry."

Jerro stood up and nodded.

"Wen Hou, this is the letter that General Xu Huang just sent from someone."

Outside the Yin Mountain, Lu Bu is leading his troops to wander around, searching for the tribes that may be found, but unfortunately, since the first battle of Jin Lianchuan, a large number of Xianbei people gathered in the royal court, and it has been more than a month to find a single tribe, Wei Yan hurried over and handed over a roll of silk silk to Lu Budao.

"What's the matter" Lu Bu wiped a beard that had already appeared on his face, and he was running between killing and galloping for months, not only him, including Zhao Yun and Wei Yan, it was difficult to see the former demeanor on his body at this moment, at a glance, he couldn't even see that Wei Yan was just in his early twenties, and his handsome face in the past was now covered by thick hair, making it impossible to see the original outline.

"The last general has not yet had time to see."

Wei Yan shook his head, and the greenness on his body had receded.

Lu Bu unfolded the silk cloth, his eyes quickly swept over the silk cloth, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Wen Hou, what is the matter" Wei Yan looked at Lu Bu in surprise.

"We won" Lu Bu laughed and said: "A few years ago, our army of the DPRK has successfully entered Xiliang, subdued Ma Chao, beheaded Han Sui, and occupied the land of Xiliang, we can go home."

Go home Wei Yan was dazed for a moment, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, but then, tears fell from his eyes unconsciously. came out for so long, every day was between killing and fleeing, so that he almost forgot the existence of home, his nerves were tense almost every moment, Xianbei people were killed by them and did not dare to go out, but they were also on the verge of collapse all the time, home, for them, is a very luxurious word, at this moment suddenly heard the news, after the initial surprise, followed by an inexplicable sadness.

"Don't cry" Lu Bu patted Wei Yan's shoulder, looking at the sky with a smile, not letting the tears roll down.

There were a few generals around, but when they heard the words, they couldn't help but cry with Wei Yan.

In the distance of "Wenhou", Zhao Yun galloped over with more than a dozen riders, and shouted loudly from a distance: "There is a Xianbei army approaching, it seems that they are preparing to engage our army." ” "Oh" Lu Bu took a deep breath, and the moment he turned his head, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and laughed loudly when he heard the words: "But I don't know how many people they sent to die" "There are quite a few people, it looks like there are nearly 10,000 people."

Zhao Yun said solemnly.

"It's good to come" Lu Bu took off Fang Tian's halberd from his horse, and said loudly: "Sons, prepare for war, after this battle, we can go home Before leaving, let these Xianbei people know that those who offend me are strong."

"Although it is far away, it will be punished" A group of soldiers heard this, excitedly brandishing their weapons, almost roaring out of the voice, with an indescribable sense of majesty, soaring into the sky.

Zhao Yun looked at the sudden rise in morale, no, it was the troops that suddenly went berserk, he was a little confused, looked at Lu Bu in confusion, and then reacted: "Wen Hou, you mean to go home" "Not bad" Lu Bu threw the silk cloth in his hand to Zhao Yun and laughed: "Your Majesty has already given an order a few years ago, but Xu Huang couldn't find our whereabouts, and it took more than a month to find here." ” Fortunately, Xianbei people were beaten by Lu Bu and did not dare to go out, otherwise, even if they could find Lu Bu's exact location, it would not be easy for the news to come over.

"Soldiers, prepare for war" Lu Bu carried Fang Tian's halberd, his eyes flashed with excitement, before leaving, he wanted to make these Xianbei people tremble once, so that his name Lu Bu would once again be in a foreign land.

"Roar" On the ground, there was already the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, and at the end of the line of sight, at the place where heaven and earth meet, a black line was constantly wriggling, thickening, and the melodious and rough sound of the horn came ahead, as if it came from another world.

Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand high, and then slowly split down, the four hooves of the red rabbit horse began to gallop, the speed gradually accelerated, behind him, more than four thousand horsemen began to slowly accelerate, this is a soldier and horse that has experienced blood and killing, in their eyes, in addition to the desire for blood, there is also the desire for home that rises with Lu Bu's words, when the two desires are blended together, all that is left is the excitement that seems to be about to explode from the cavity.

The two cavalry collided like two torrents on the open grassland, blood splattered, the cold spear blades pierced the enemy's body, and the sharp swords slashed through the armor.

Stirrups and saddles, these two seemingly inconspicuous props have proven their worth in the past few months, and at this moment, in the most savage collisions, it is even more to give full play to their advantages, no matter how superb the riding skills of the Xianbei people are, it is difficult to beat the Han soldiers with saddles and stirrups, but their riding skills are not as good as their in such a fierce collision.

"Roar roar" a Han soldier excitedly killed three people in a row, and finally was smashed off the horseback by a Xianbei warrior with a mace, his feet were stuck in the stirrups, dragged forward by the war horse, and soon trampled by a piece of horse hooves, without waiting for the Xianbei warrior to be excited, he was chopped off the head by the soldier who followed closely, and then collided with another Xianbei warrior, the weapons of the two collided, and the huge shock force only made the Han soldiers on horseback shake, but the Xianbei soldiers were directly shocked from the horseback, in this kind of place, falling off the horse is equivalent to death.

Bu Dugen angrily waved the horse lance in his hand, he was unwilling, the dignified Xianbei Empire, was killed by eight thousand Han cavalry to kneel and surrender, for him, it was definitely a shame, the pride of the grassland boy in his heart, he did not allow his eldest brother to do this kind of, but unfortunately, he was not Shan Yu, he could not stop it, so he could only eliminate this Han army before Shan Yu decided, so that his eldest brother, Xianbei Shan Yu took back his fate, but the development of things exceeded his expectations.

The strength of the Han army also exceeded his expectations, four thousand cavalry on the grassland against tens of thousands of Xianbei knights, so easily their formation was scattered, the Xianbei warriors with superb riding skills were defeated by the Han army on horseback with less and more on horseback, which made him unacceptable, so he could only wave the horse lance in his hand frantically and kill all the Han people who appeared in front of him.

"Bold" A muffled snort exploded in his ears like thunder, and a cold air suddenly spread from his spine to his whole body, and Budugen looked back a little stiffly. t1706231537: