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Rolling black smoke surged from the west, and there were shrill screams, even the forts more than ten miles away, could be clearly heard. Standing on the wall, Wang Hou couldn't help but twitch on his face.

In the past, when he was online, he could not understand why these people were cruel to the level of inhumanity, and the people who were carrying large millstones with the army, and called people two-legged sheep.

But now, he has become this warlord. Although he does not use the people as military rations like the previous devil-level masters, he now also uses the people as meat shields like Uncle Liu! As early as yesterday, he already knew about the news of the Xianbei attack, but he did not order the people to evacuate, nor did he set up defenses in the border fortresses, allowing these border fortresses to be killed by the Xianbei people. He did not regard human life as a mustard?

"Don't forget the plan of Mayi! Sun Tzu said: "Right is not to manage money, but kindness is not to take charge of soldiers! A small person will be unable to bear it, and a big plan will be disrupted!"

Seeing Wang Hou's face twitching with the screams of death, standing beside him, Li Fu held his fists solemnly, and Wang Hou's mouth twitched violently for a few more times, saying it was easy, but these were really life! The sword cut off his hands and feet, the axe cut off his spine, and the bloody scene was not easy to be indifferent!

But as Li Fu said, the plan of Mayi! The first arrow of the fierce battle between the Han Empire and the Huns was not defeated by the unconscionable Yanmen Tunchang, but by the evacuation of the Han people along the way, which made the Huns' military minister Shanyu see that he was suspicious.

This battle is so important, it is related to whether Wang Hou's military group can gain a foothold in Liaodong! He does not have the strong financial and military strength of the entire Han Empire as support, nor does he have to attack and kill Hu one after another for decades, and fight a tug-of-war with the Xianbei people. Therefore, in this battle, the main force of the Xianbei in the eastern region must be destroyed here, and at the worst they must be destroyed! So although his face became increasingly ugly, Wang Hou still said nothing!

At this time, the other Thirty-li Fortress had been broken, and the streets were killed into a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The corpses were lying all over the streets, and the simple village walls were overturned to the ground. Houses and thatched houses were once again built with raging fires, and the fires soared into the sky.

The remaining people were crying and trampling on the muddy fields, fleeing eastward, while the Xianbei people carrying bloody knifes were grinning and cutting their heads one by one.

"Chhanyu, look, I just say that these Han people are just two-legged sheep! Just wait for Shanyu's sword to slaughter!"

He also got out of the situation himself, carrying a man's bloody head, raising his head and shaking his hair with his broken braids, bald Mulun was careless in front of Mo Huba's army, holding his fists and asking for help.

As far as the eyes were seen, the Thirty-li Fortress that had turned into ruins in the flames, the Beishan Fortress on the edge, and the Nandahe Town people looked at the cruelty of the Xianbei people, and were also terrified to leave their families and businesses. They cried and fled back. They hesitated for a few seconds. The wheel of history increased its speed again. The hero of the Eastern Xianbei finally nodded heavily.

"Each division marched and captured the Han people's Jinzhou City, and the weapons, food, and children and slaves in the city, and let everyone divide it up!"

"Da Xianbei!"

In the excited sound, his pupils were filled with greedy eyes. Tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry finally rushed like a torrent, flying towards the Han paddy manor with horse whips.

However, in front of the paddy fields, the torrent quickly stagnated like he encountered a Xikou bottle.

The official road that Wang Houliuo was not narrow anymore. The main roads connecting each fort were all according to the standards of Qin straight road. Although they didn’t have time to lay them with cement gravel, they were about ten meters wide and were crushed by people trampling on cars. They were very strong, but they couldn’t stand the Xianbei people!

The leader was Dunkeli, who went to the Shiwulibao supermarket to shop for self-service shopping that day. He had a free energy. The noble cavalry of various Xianbei troops was addicted to it and couldn't wait to rush forward. He listened to their return to describe it. The Xianbei people in the other departments also saw blood with the leeches, clamoring and crowding, and went to play and couldn't grab the food and wealth of the Han people.

But just like the main roads of the city in later generations, everyone wants to go home to cook and rest after work. If you overtake, I will squeeze forward. The more this happens, the road is squeezed by the riders. There are even Xianbei people who cannot squeeze on the edge and fall into the paddy fields that are deep into the ankles. The big feet are sank into the soft soil, and the horse's hooves are deeper. But as the brothers of the same tribe are squeezed more and more, they are anxious, and these tribal robbers simply throw the horses and run eastward with their knives.

The noisy scene made Murong Mohuba, under the white deer totem, brows locked.

The shortcomings of the Xianbei people's lack of formal military organizational dispatch are revealed here.

However, this time, the aggressive grassland robbers were not as relaxed as when they visited the supermarket last time. Seeing the 15-liter Fort in my memory near, and like last time, another regiment of 400 infantry soldiers blocked the intersection. Of course, Wang Ben would not give in anymore.

Finally, I can let go and fight with this group of damn robbers who is the real man! Although only he is the only regiment, defending the main road alone, looking at the Xianbei cavalry in front of me who seemed to be crowded with people like in a zombie drama, Wang Ben still had only murderous aura in his eyes and was fearless.

"Brothers! Our group is the vanguard of the entire army! Let these Hu dogs see what men are called big men! Fuck them!"

The training was like a machine. The heavy infantry in the front row squatted down, and the three rows of crossbows in the back row were stacked together. In front of the overwhelming Xianbei cavalry, there was no need to aim at the target. Just raise the crossbow head and pull the trigger. Fifty meters away, suddenly a whirlpool shot in front of the air. The robbers who were still chasing each other to catch things were immediately taken down by a basin of foot washing water on their faces. The sharp weapon entered the sound of the sound, and a large number of cavalry screamed and fell off their horses.

Suddenly, the cavalry next to him suddenly had half a crossbow arrow on his forehead, his head was a little cracked, and blood splattered on Murong Dunkeli's face.

Seeing his companion falling down in a straight manner and being shocked, the first reaction of the Xianbei barbarian was not fear, but full of anger.

It was like when a person was bitten by an ant, most of them would stomp the ants into pieces in anger, and they would suddenly pull out the ring-headed sword he had snatched that day. Dunkeli roared as a madman.

"Kill! Kill all these Han sheep!"

In fact, he didn't need to shout. It was already crowded with dense roads. Countless Xianbei cavalrymen had already raised their whips and rushed up viciously.

There was no time to load the second wave. Facing the Xianbei people who were screaming and shaking their spears and taking swords, the first three rows of heavy infantry stood up like machines again, and the spears were thrust hard on the ground. The heavy axe and gun pointed at the front forty-five degrees for only two breaths. The long halberds of the Han people and the Xianbei people's riding spears were like two pigs standing upright and spears hitting each other with a spike, and they pierced each other with holes!

Blood, like a rushing stream, flowed into the two plates of paddy fields, dyeing a large area red.
Chapter completed!