The flock of sheep is like a tide, gentle and well-behaved.

The tide was crowded towards the river under the iron-armored horse's hooves.

There were continuous fires in the camp, burning the camps and red lights filled the sky.

Horses with reins removed were tied to their saddle belts by armor.

The frames used by countless Shiwei people to transport supplies also crackled in the fire.

In the river, countless elderly, weak, women and children swam desperately to the other side of the river.

Maybe you will be on the other side of the river.

Xu Jie stopped at the body of a child under him with a brain-breaking body, looked up at the countless Shiwei people in the river, and slowly frowned.

Because Xu Jie suddenly discovered that most of the people in Shiwei could not swim. Although the water surface of the river in the grassland was far from wider than the river, or even the rich river at the entrance of Xujia Town, it was this narrow river that seemed to Xu Jie to rise and fall with countless elderly, weak, women and children.

The scene was really miserable, and the sound of people wailing was not as loud as the burning fire.

In this world, perhaps it is not natural disasters or man-made disasters that can truly kill humans on a large scale, but humans themselves.

Xu Jie raised his hand high and slowly fell down: "Shoot...Shoot."

The flock of sheep that had been wandering on the river bank had not yet panicked until the feather arrow fell and the flock was panicking.

When the leader of the sheep struggled to pierce the river with its hooves, countless flocks of sheep from all over the river were heading into the water.

The river is not turbulent, but it is enough to take the sheep and people downstream.

Xu Jie watched this scene from afar, and finally someone climbed onto the other side, and sheep finally swam onto the other side. But those few lucky ones were tightly surrounded by the river and the feather arrows that had never stopped in the air, like hell's death talisman, carrying one by one.

Everything went unexpectedly, and even Xu Jie did not expect it.

The Han people who had never entered the grassland for three hundred years were really no match for the Shiwei people.

If the Han people had no city gates, how could they be the opponent of the Wei people in the grassland room?

Everyone in this world would not think that the Han people would go to the depths of the grassland to die.

But there were people who were not afraid of death and entered the grassland.

Outside Datong City, an outrageous scene also happened. Countless Wei people captured Han people from the deep mountains and forests, and within a few days, they arrested six or seven thousand people.

These people were escorted by the Wei people in front of the formation, carrying baskets of earth and stones, and filling them down the Datong city wall.

Yuan Qingshan on the top of the city wall stood on the city wall, frowned and looked at the scene in front of him.

Listening to the people who were rumbling on the ground and shouting for help from the city, Yuan Qingshan sighed deeply, and his eyes moved from the city to the distance. In the north of the distance, hundreds of miles away, there was Yuan Qingshan's hope.

The stories of war, whether in books or in the mouths of storytellers, are often heroic stories that siege cities and villages, and are heart-wrenching. No one will ever tell the people in the story. The scene in front of him is the real war.

This is war!

In addition to the passion, there are countless sorrows.

Yuan Qingshan was under great pressure, and even the soldiers were shouting loudly beside Yuan Qingshan: "Master, let's rush out and fight with Shiwei people!!!"

Yuan Qingshan's heart was bleeding, his face was as iron as stone: "No one is allowed to leave the city."

"Master, save them!!!"

Yuan Qingshan's face turned stern: "Whoever says more will be killed immediately!"

After saying this, Yuan Qingshan turned around and entered the city tower and never came out to take a look.

The vision is far away, hundreds of miles north.

Xu Jie, who was standing on the mound of the earth, watched countless floating corpses disappear from the distance, and saw that there was only the last little fire left in the camp.

"Everyone tied the horses and headed north! Looking for shallow water to cross the river!" Xu Jie no longer thought about the countless murders he had caused by himself. He grabbed the horse's belly and ran north along the river.

But it was Xu Jie, Xu Zhong, Zong Qing and others who were still pulling several luxuriously dressed nobles with ropes.

As the horses galloped, the nobles of Shiwei could no longer keep up with the pace and were dragged to the ground and kept wailing. The luxurious clothes slowly turned into strips of rags, and blood slowly dripped under the strips of rags.

Shi Wei scolded him angrily after sentence Xu Jie couldn't understand.

Xu Jie, who was fighting horses, still asked from time to time: "Whoever speaks Chinese can avoid death!"

Zong Qing, who was standing beside him, laughed and said, "Taishi, how can these Wei barbarians understand the words of our Han people? They can only speak their own bird songs, haha!!"

Xu Jie also smiled slightly: "If no one knows Chinese, I will drag them to death to relieve my heart."

When Zong Qing heard this, he whipped the horse hard, and his pace accelerated a little bit. The man who was dragging behind Zong Qing's horse wailed.

After running for more than an hour, it was almost dark. Xu Jie turned around and said, "The lives of these barbarians are so strong that they will not die like this. I ordered the entire army to make rice here."

The bonfire was lit. This was the first time since entering the grassland that the bonfire was lit, and lamb was roasted one by one on the bonfire.

Xu Jie sat by the bonfire, looked at the hatred gazes of the nobles of Wei not far away, and teased: "Old Zong, damn it, drag a Wei man to dismember the five horses. I have never seen the scene of the five horses dismembering the corpse."

Zong Qing smiled cruelly on his face and had already stood up to make arrangements.

Five horses were pulling a person's limbs and head, and several soldiers kept whipping the horse with whips, pulling the human body.

The wailing sounds were no longer heard, and the soldiers were cheering and applause everywhere.

Xu Jie did not look down, but summoned Zong Qing to sit beside him, not knowing what he was discussing.

When the scene of the five horses being dismembered and many soldiers began to feast, Zong Qing suddenly said, "Tai Shi, I really admire the Tai Shi, and I admire him so much."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Xu Jie asked.

Zong Qing had already stood up, bowed respectfully in front of Xu Jie, and said, "If the Grand Master had not planned and had a profound plan, how could he have achieved great victory today? Last year, the Grand Master entered Tuoba and could have made such a plan with King Tuoba. Even if the Marquis of Wu was alive, it would be like this!"

Xu Jie was extremely content with his hand and smiled, "It's nothing, it's nothing. General Zong has been too rewarded."

"Hey, how could it be an over-reward? If King Tuoba had not sent the news, how could we find the logistics tribe of the Shiwei people in this vast grassland? Once this battle is won, it will ensure that there will be no war on the border for a hundred years." Zong Qing said with a smile.

"General Zong is just using each other. Tuoba Ye is also good at making a plan. Alas... This time we helped him grow up on the grassland. In the future, we will not face the Shiwei people, but the Tuoba people. It is impossible to protect the border for a hundred years. Perhaps ten years later, what we have to face in Datong will be Tuoba Ye." Xu Jie said a little sadly.

Zong Qing thought for a while and replied, "I will talk about it if I win this time. The Shiwei people are eyeing my Dahua, and they should teach them to destroy their country. Ten years later, let's see if he, Tuobaye, dares to fight with my Dahua."

Xu Jie replied: "General Zong underestimated Tuoba Ye. As long as the Shiwei people are out of power, Tuoba Ye will definitely dominate the grassland. At that time, Tuoba Ye will definitely be more difficult to deal with as the Shiwei people today."

"I can control so much, Grand Master, drink and drink!"

Xu Jie picked up the wine bag of Shiwei people and signaled to Zong Qing, frowned and pondered, but his eyes glanced at the nobles of Shiwei from time to time.

After Xu Jie found that there were several Wei people in the faces of the Wei people, he let out a long sigh. Xu Jie was really afraid that there were no ones among the Wei nobles who knew Chinese. Looking back, it should be uncommon for the Wei nobles to understand Chinese. The envoys who come and go every year and the envoys stationed in Bianjing have been no longer a small number for so many years.

No more five horses were dismembered to cheer up the fun. Most of the soldiers were exhausted and fell asleep by the campfire after eating.

Xu Jie, Zong Qing and others drank a few glasses, ate a lot of mutton, and lay beside the bonfire.

After snoring sounds, several Shiwei people tied to the ground finally whispered a few times.

Xu Jie, who was already asleep at this time, turned over and revealed a short blade where Xu Jie had just held the mutton.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Xu Jie, who is sleeping, rolls around inadvertently from time to time, and even says a few vague dreams.

A tied Shi Wei man began to squirm slowly on the ground, staring at the short blade that Xu Jie didn't want to.

The extremely slight friction sound is like the sound of the wind blowing through the grass.

A blood-covered Shiwei man finally spread his hands and feet and crawled away. Soon, several Shiwei man spread his hands and feet.

The man holding the short blade whispered: "I'll kill that young man, he's the head coach."

An older Shi Weiren hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, that man is very skilled in martial arts. Killing him will surely wake up countless people. If you leave, you must meet Khan. This is a big deal."

Even though several men from several rooms were unwilling to make any moves, they still slowly squirmed on the ground.

The sky to the east had just shrilled.

Xu Jie, who was snoring like thunder, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, and said with a smile: "I didn't even kill me, but I was really tolerant."

Xu Zhong, Zong Qing and others on the side also sat up. Zong Qing smiled and said, "Tao Shi, such a plan of separation is really a stroke of magic."

Xu Jie shook his head: "This is not enough, the Shiwei people are not so easy to fool."

Zong Qing asked: "Taoshi, we acted so realistically, and the Shiwei people must have believed it."

Xu Jie waved his hand: "It's useless to believe these Wei people in the room."

Zong Qing asked again: "Is it because the Grand Master worried that the Mond Khan would not believe it?"

"Well, don't underestimate anyone. There are many talented people in the world, and they are not so easy to fool." Xu Jie replied.

Zong Qing was already anxious: "What should we do?"

Xu Jie raised his hand and pointed west: "So we have to go west to find our Tuoba ally escape from birth! In this way, the Wei people will believe it!"

Zong Qing was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was worried again in a flash: "Taoshi, how can Tuoba people let us escape from heaven?"

Xu Jie had already stood up and replied, "Some things, just need a look, are enough to be fake and real."

Zong Qing had half understood or not, so he quickly stood up. Xu Jie's big hand was already waved: "Change the troops! Cross the river!"

The army had just crossed the river, and the dawn had already spread to the earth.

More than thirty miles south, a team of more than a thousand men of Shiwei and supplies stood among the ashes of the fire, stunned. There were still remnants of the flames, but countless flocks of sheep, countless old, weak, women and children, waiting for them, all turned into ashes.

The commander who led the troops was panicked and kept shouting: "Hurry up, let's go and look for it!"
To be continued...