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Chapter 75 Please enter the urn

Chapter 75: Please go into the trap

The fire in Dingxi City lasted for three days before it stopped. By the early morning of May 13, the city had gradually returned to peace, and there were only a few places where there were still some sparks.

The young commander of Xianbei vanguard Putou led the remaining seven thousand iron cavalry to stand at the entrance of the North City Gate. Looking at the burnt city in Dingxi City, smelling the burnt smell everywhere in the air, feeling the heat waves coming towards him, Putou frowned.

The young marshal Putou could not wait. He received a tip yesterday that the Xianbei king and the general led a large army to the expedition today. He must rush to Fuping City in front of them, otherwise he would lose 3,000 soldiers and gain nothing. In front of his brother-in-law, he would probably not be able to explain it.

"Send the troops to develop!" Putou has now better attitude towards Qu Shuai's vultures. After all, it was the vulture who accidentally saved his life.

"Young Marshal, the roads in the city are now blocked and the road temperature is very high. Let the general take someone to clean it up first." Qu Shuai said flatteringly.

"You are right. I will transfer you another thousand iron cavalry to open the way." Putou suffered a loss and became much more cautious.

"Thank you, Young Sir! I'll go now." Xiao Shuai's vulture said excitedly. After the battle of one thousand people in his headquarters, there were only about one hundred people left. He was weak and was already looked down upon by other coach Qu. With the thousand people transferred to him by Putou, his strength rose again, and of course he was happy.

As we moved forward, the vulture led a thousand cavalry to the place where they were ambushed that day. The five hundred steps there had been covered with a thick layer of ashes, some of which were burned by wheat poles, some of which were left behind by wild trees and weeds on the roadside, but more of them were the ashes of Xianbei people and horses. From the charred wreckage, a little human figure could be seen. When the horse was like this, the air around us was filled with a choking smell of burnt.

"Wow." I don't know who was the first to vomit, and then he felt like he was infected, one after another, "Wow, wow" sounds were connected.

The vulture's eyes were ripped open at first, and the eyes widened wide. Finally, driven by more than a thousand people around him, he vomited a lot, and it was even worse than the person. Looking at these corpses burned into black charcoal reminded him of his subordinates who were grinded into meat sauce that day by the Eighteen Dragon Riders. The hatred at the beginning slowly turned into a kind of fear, and his heart shivered for no reason.

I don’t know how long it took to vomit, but more than a thousand people stood up staggeringly, as if they were seriously ill, each of them was listless, with dull eyes standing there.

"Clean them all!" The vulture cleaned up their chaotic thoughts and ordered their subordinates next to them. After all, they still shoulder the heavy responsibility of opening the way.

Although the fire had already been extinguished for three days, the ground was still hot. People stood on it like standing on a kang. The vultures wrapped a thick layer of leather on the horse's hooves, and then dragged branches behind the ponytail and walked along the way. Although it caused a sky full of dust, this method was quite effective. After they ran back and forth, they really cleared a charred road surface.

"Set out!" The young coach Putou, who was waiting not far away, shouted loudly.

The young marshal Putou was already impatient and urged the Iron Cavalry to go on the road before the vultures cleaned the road. The father-in-chief, the Western Xianbei, made him the vanguard general this time, actually a test for him. In the Xianbei, there was no such thing as the eldest son, and he paid more attention to ability. Putou knew that this time was very important to him, and it was a good opportunity to prove himself. If he missed it, there would be no next time.

Fuping City, the former bustling Beidi County, is now deserted. More than 20,000 people have all evacuated on the morning of the 11th. Now only 1,700 guards led by Huangfu Jian and 2,000 county soldiers from Xu Rong are left.

In the early morning, at the training ground of the City Lord's Mansion, Huangfu Jian was still practicing sword skills for a while, and then practicing gun skills for a while. The continuous fighting these few days has given him a deeper understanding of the Dragon Prisoner and Dragon Sword Slash.

At this time, the Iron Eagle, who was responsible for information transmission, came over and said respectfully: "Report to the master, the whistle cavalry has come to report that more than 7,000 Xianbei vanguard iron cavalry have passed Dingxi City and are rushing towards Fuping City."

"Finally come!" Huangfu Jian was not only not surprised when he heard this, but instead felt unfamiliar expectations.

"Notify all the generals to wait for me in the hall." Huangfu Jian ordered Tieying.

"Sister obeys the order!" Tieying agreed and trotted away.

In the hall of the city lord's mansion in Fuping City, Huangfu Li, Ju Yi, Xu Rong, "Heizi" Cheng Yi, Yan Xing and Pang De were all here. At this time, Huangfu Jian brought Jieyou, Long Jiu and Long Shiba and walked in, and everyone greeted him.

"Are General Xu Rong ready?" Huangfu Jian glanced at the general in front of him and asked Xu Rong lightly.

"Sir, the last general is ready!" Xu Rong replied respectfully. Since Huangfu Jian burned the Xianbei people in Dingxi City, Xu Rong has admired Huangfu Jian so much that he was so arrogant that he wished he could immediately join Huangfu Jian's subordinate.

"Okay! I am waiting for General Xu's performance!" Huangfu Jian's face remained unchanged and he said lightly.

"All the generals obeyed the orders. Except for Xu Rong's troops, the other troops evacuated Fuping City within one hour and gathered five miles outside the south gate of Fuping City. No mistakes must be made. Violators shall engage in military laws!" Huangfu Jian glanced at the rather gorgeous hall and said reluctantly.

"No!" The generals agreed and came out one after another.

In the huge hall, only Huangfu Jian was left with four people!

"Let's go too!" Jieyou said softly when he saw Huangfu Jian's reluctant look.

"What a pity! Such a good place will turn into ashes! Sin, sin!" Huangfu Jian sighed, and his hatred for the Xianbei people became stronger.

"Cook it if it's burned! Avoid rebuilding and dismantling it, my master has money!" Long Jiu said with joy.

"You girl, you are not very angry. Do you know how much it costs to build a city? You are not afraid that the master will sell you!" Huangfu Jian cursed with anger.

"The master is reluctant to sell the cute Ajiu? If you want to sell it, it will be sold at Shiba, right?" Long Jiu made a cute face and pointed at Long Shiba and said, which attracted Long Shiba for a while. The originally sad atmosphere was much easier by their disturbance.

Nearly noon, 7,000 Xianbei vanguard cavalry arrived outside Fuping City, and Putou ordered the team to stop five miles from Fuping City.

"Is there any movement in Fuping City?" The young coach Pu Tou asked the Condor Qu around him.

Now the vulture has become the military advisor of Putou.

"Your Magistrate, the last general sent a whistle cavalry to report that Fuping City is already an empty city and everyone in the city has withdrawn." The vulture replied.

"That's true!" It was like a pie smashed from the sky. The young coach Putou was overjoyed when he heard this. He was worried that he had nowhere to make contributions, but he didn't expect that he would have achieved such great contributions in vain.

"It's true, but it's not ruled out that it's the Han people's trick." The vulture was still cautious and reminded the young marshal Putou.

"Yes! The Han people are cunning, so it's better to be careful not to be fooled by the Han people again." Putou's heart trembled when he heard this. He was afraid of the fire from Huangfu Jian in Dingxi City, and he is still in fear.

"However, I will send some people to the city to check, and then lead the army into the city. This will not lead the Han people to ambush, and the young marshal will not miss the opportunity to make meritorious service." The vulture said flatteringly.

"That's great! General Vulture is the most at ease in his work. However, the general will personally lead a team of thousands of people to the city to check. The coach will lead a large team of people to the outside world to take over the city." Putou was not very at ease with these careless subordinates and decided to let the vulture enter the city himself.

When the vulture heard this, he wanted to slap himself twice. Isn't this seeking death? If the Han army was really ambushed in the city, wouldn't he go without returning? It's useless to pick him up. When Dingxi City was in front and back, he couldn't save him. What's more, one is outside the city and the other is inside the city, but he dared not refuse. Now his life is in Putou's hands. There is no way to imagine. He can only adapt to the situation at that time. I hope the Han army will not ambush. The vulture prays to his god in his heart.

"I will obey the order!" The vulture agreed with a tough bullet and led more than a thousand of his people to Fuping City.

Putou led a large group of troops to follow closely, but did not enter the city.

"Enter the city!" When we arrived at the gate of Fuping, the vulture observed carefully, but could not see any flaws. He was relieved and ordered loudly.

A thousand cavalry roared in from the north gate, and walked and stopped very carefully. They walked to the center of the city without finding anything wrong. The city was empty and there was no ghost. The vulture gradually became bolder.

"Accelerate!" More than a thousand cavalry ran from the north gate of Fuping City to the south gate, but found nothing unusual.

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