In the following time, the Xianbei soldiers just realized that they were thinking a little too much, because even if it was the issue of saving lives, it was almost impossible now. The soldiers of the Han army were like beasts that chose people to eat at the same time. After seeing them, they would slash hard.

What made them even more desperate was not only the ordinary soldiers were so crazy, but also the generals at all levels. Those generals charged forward and were even more bloodthirsty than ordinary soldiers. They were like crazy tigers, and even their job of commanding the battle was forgotten, and they launched a bloody and tragic massacre against the soldiers of their ancestors.

However, no one in the Han army felt abnormal. Although no one was in command, the ordinary soldiers had a very tacit understanding when fighting. They seemed to fight each other, but their cooperation was perfect. No matter how many people were, they could always form the most advantageous formation in the shortest time, which not only facilitates killing the enemy themselves, but also facilitates protecting teammates. Just as each of them had been working closely together for many years, such close cooperation was beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers of the Xianbei.

And when the Xianbei Bald Tribe leader Bashu, who felt this scene, was extremely shocked and said deeply: "This kind of cooperation is really nothing to say. I am afraid that in our coalition, only the Mongolian cavalry of the leader of the alliance can compare with it, and the rest are not worth mentioning."

The grandson of Wang, who was only fifteen years old, nodded and said, "Not only that, the most important thing is that the Han army has a stronger combat power than us and more people than us. Moreover, we are surrounded by all sides. The Han army surrounded us like an iron barrel. We can't escape even if we want to escape. Moreover, our army was attacked from both sides. The soldiers were panicked. I'm afraid our army will not have any chance of winning in this battle, and it is even very likely... "

Tu Shuneng sighed deeply when he heard this. He naturally knew what Tu Wugu meant. Not to mention that he had a chance of winning in this battle, even if he broke through, it was impossible. Now Xianbei soldiers have become meat on the chopping board and are slaughtered, and there is no room for fighting back. What awaits them is not only deep despair.

However, now that the arrow is on the string, no one of the nobles of all tribes and tribes has been able to obtain Liu He's pardon, so in this case, he has no chance of life at all. For the sake of this, he can only fight to break through the death, or even fight to the death, even if he has one in ten thousand hope of breaking through, but now he has no choice.

"Kill!" Bare Tree can jump into the horse and dance with guns and kill the enemy himself. He was not willing to do this, but there is no way to fight to the death, and there is still hope of breaking through. If he doesn't fight to the death, there will be no hope!

However, even so, it was impossible to rewritten the situation. Tu Shuji could watch the Xianbei soldiers around him die one by one under the sword of the Han army, and felt infinite sadness and powerlessness. Although the spear in his hand was sharp and his arms were still as powerful as before, he could not kill a Han army soldier. With his first-class general's ability, he encountered dangers after being sieged by five or six soldiers. The last one was accidentally cut on his arm.

Bald Shuman screamed. He forced the spear in his hand and stabbed the Han army soldier who cut him. However, the Han army soldier didn't even hide. It was not until his spear penetrated into the body of the Han army soldier that the Han army soldier suddenly grabbed the spear rod of the spear. He pulled the gun outward, but did not twitch.

At the same time, two spears and three big swords greeted him unanimously. He did not avoid it at all. He just entered his body in the blink of an eye and died.

After Tushu Ji Neng died, the Xianbei soldiers who had already fallen into chaos were even more frightened. They could still resist the attacks of the Han army before, but now they had no idea of ​​resisting. Even though they knew that there was no hope of escaping, many Xianbei soldiers no longer cared about their dignity and begged for surrender to the Han army. They knew that as long as they surrender, they would definitely not be able to lose the benefits. The best situation was to become slaves. However, for them, even if they could live one day, how could they care about anything else?

The battle started from the ordering of the siege of the city by Tushu Auto to the end of the battle. After only one hour, the Han army killed about 12,000 Xianbei soldiers and captured more than 7,000 people. As for the Xianbei generals, all the nobles, including Tuwugu, were killed, and none of them were able to escape.

For those surrendered Xianbei soldiers, Liu He still ordered people to disperse them according to the established countermeasures, and then escorted them to the border areas to build cities, or go to the mainland to serve as river workers, or send them to work among workers, and then use the utensils they produced for money.

For those Xianbei people, this is not fair. This is the sinking of their destiny. However, where is the absolute fairness in this world? The Han Dynasty had previously implemented a policy of restraining foreign races, but the final result was that it attracted constant attacks from foreign races. Not to mention that they encountered floods and droughts, even in normal times, foreign races targeted the Han Dynasty a lot, so they learned from the pain. Instead of having long pain, it was better to have short pain, and they should kill all the sins together.

"Although this is very cruel to the alien race, even if there are many different voices in the country, for the long-term development of the ethnic group, for the eternal eternity of the country, and for the long-term peace of China, I would rather bear all these sins alone!"

Liu He had never said this to anyone, but many people in his court could understand his heart. Although there were many oppositions, he still did this without hesitation.

In the third year of Kaiyuan in the Han Dynasty, in February of the spring, Liu He led all the troops and defeated more than 20,000 Xianbei Tu tribes under the city of Liaodong, killed hundreds of nobles below the Tushu functional team, more than 12,000 soldiers, and captured more than 7,000 people. So far, it has caused more than 150 years of disaster. His influence in history is that the Xianbei forces, which have been uprooted from the land of China for hundreds of years, were as high as the old nest of his tribe, had long been defeated by Liu He's commander-in-chief Xu Huang, and since then, the Xianbei has become history.
Chapter completed!