Chapter 1774 Wang Court
Agricultural peoples and nomadic peoples are like two ends of a seesaw. The premise of one going up is the other going down.
The Xiongnu, Xianbei, and even the later Turks, Khitans, or later Jurchen, Mongolia, and Manchus were all like this. Without exception.
As for who can overwhelm whom, it seems that history has always formed a reincarnation after another in a joke.
Hesitation often leads to free money, but recklessness can easily become free money.
So what exactly should be done?
When the hussar general Fei Qian got the cotton, he was thinking about the property of the neighbor''s house in the north.
Throughout the evolutionary history of China, most of the neighbors in the south went to Sichuan and Shu, and few of them crossed the Qinling Mountains, but the situation in the north was different, and they crossed the Yellow River several times. If China wants to truly develop, these surrounding neighbors cannot be too strong.
And Xianbei is obviously the one with the best development around the Han Dynasty.
Of course, according to history, Xianbei would fight with himself left and right, love and kill each other, and then fall together with the Han Dynasty, and finally formed countries such as Murong Tuoba in the chaos of China, but the problem is the current Han Dynasty The wheels have shifted, and Fei Qian is not sure that Xianbei''s history will not change...
Finally, Fei Qian decided to take advantage of the equipment this time, and take advantage of Xianbei''s left and right fights to fuel the flames...
Zhao Yun is the actual implementer of this battle.
And now that the most important information has been grasped, only the final blow remains...
Ke Bineng''s royal court is a place called Hongshi Mountain by the Xianbei people. Of course, this is the name of the Xianbei people themselves, and for the Han people, basically they have not set foot in this area, so naturally there is no What kind of atlas, or the right to name a region.
Red Stone Mountain, as a barrier against the cold in the north, if it is summer, there will be lush vegetation and cattle and sheep at the foot of the mountain, and such a high-quality place, of course, belongs to the royal tribe of Ke Bineng.
Now, the Han people led by Zhao Yun entered this strange land for the first time, and naturally it was not simply for the sake of rubbing.
In front of a nest in the snow, the bodies of three Xianbei scouts lay down in front of the nest.
"Good job! Credit!"
Zhao Yun affirmed to the subordinate who had successfully touched the whistle, and then looked up...
On the mountain in the distance, under the snow cover, a little red is exposed, like the inadvertent light disappearing under the skirt of a goddess, which makes people''s heart beat faster.
Here is the ultimate goal of Zhao Yun and others.
And at the foot of the mountain, the place of shelter from the wind is where Ke Bineng''s royal court is located. Even Zhao Yun seemed to feel that he saw pillars of cooking smoke rising from the foot of the mountain.
As expected, Ke Bineng did not receive any information, and knew nothing about the arrival of Zhao Yun and others. The nest of this Xianbei sentry post is obviously just a general arrangement, and it even only seeks to keep warm, and some neglect concealment.
Winter, before Zhao Yun''s action this time, it was almost equivalent to the end of the war.
When Xianbei went south, although the Xianbei people were more or less used to the cold, when winter really came, they still could not continue to expand the results of the battle, but chose to retreat.
Without enough and suitable things to keep out the cold, it is simply impossible to pass through the obstacles of wind and snow.
Zhao Yun''s journey, the most damage is not people, but horses. After all, soldiers wear leather armor and cotton clothes to keep out the cold. Even if they are chopped or stabbed, they are not easy to be injured. Great disaster.
Even with careful care, many horses were still frostbitten and damaged. If they hadn''t collected and replenished all the horses in the previous Xianbei camps, they would have lost at least half of their combat power now!
Thinking about the Battle of Dragon City back then, it was probably the same. The loss was not only people, but more horses.
Zhao Yun exhaled lightly, forming a white smoke, which quickly disappeared into the air.
Well, the wind is not strong.
The closer the battle was, the more chaotic the battlefield was, the calmer Zhao Yun became. This may be Zhao Yun''s talent.
"Do you know what to do?" Zhao Yun lifted the black veil that was used to block the glare of the white snow and asked, looking back at Zhang Xiu and Sima Yi. Although the attack plan had been confirmed before the battle, Zhao Yun still had to make sure everything was safe.
Zhang Xiu turned his head to look at the Red Stone Mountain in the sky, and nodded with a little excitement.
Sima Yi cupped his hands and said, "Please rest assured, General!"
Zhao Yun''s gaze fell on Sima Yi''s left hand involuntarily.
Sima Yi smiled, and took his left hand back, "It''s okay..." Unlike Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu, the two original northern men, although Sima Yi stayed in Pingyang for a while, he was still in a relatively warm area. Walking through the ice and snow, one accidentally injured his left hand.
It is well known that iron in winter is sweet, so many people leave their tongues on the iron surface. In fact, the popsicles that are more icy in summer also have the same tongue-sucking effect. Although Sima Yi was not good at licking weapons, he accidentally touched the exposed iron and was honorably wounded.
Sima Yi was somewhat embarrassed, after all, he did not bleed on the battlefield, but was injured because of daily affairs. But this is not a serious injury, and Sima Yi doesn''t think there is anything that needs special care.
Zhao Yun nodded slightly, and immediately ordered all the ministries to enter the battle!
Zhang Xiu took the lead in raising the battle flag, and led his men and horses to go around to the flanks...
A soldier took out a scythe, lit a stick of incense, and stuck it in front of Zhao Yun.
The current weather, although it is said to be fragrant, may not be able to completely burn it out, but it is only used as an aid. After all, there are no walkie-talkies these days.
Zhao Yun covered the black gauze again, and waited quietly until he saw the ground tremble slightly, and heard the neighing of war horses and wild cries of people from the wind in his ears...
The wind whistled in his ears, Zhang Xiu also howled loudly, and then shot through the chest of a Xianbei man, and with the help of horsepower, lifted the Xianbei man into the air!
The blood color began to spread, even as if it had spread into Zhang Xiu''s eyes, it became blood red.
"Aww..."
Zhang Xiu raised her head and howled like a wolf. She led her soldiers to kill and set fire to it. At the foot of Hongshi Mountain, a symphony of ice and fire was played!
People who live in the desert know a common sense that people cannot outrun war horses, so the first time is not to take care of their family members, nor to see their cattle and sheep, but only cavalry can fight against cavalry, so Xianbei When people suddenly encountered Zhang Xiu''s surprise attack, they subconsciously ran to find their own Xianbei war horse.
And this kind of behavior, invisibly, made Zhang Xiu not bear a lot of pressure when he rushed forward. Ke Bi Neng Xianbei''s larger number of people did not form any organized resistance, which made Zhang Xiu''s early days It caused a lot of damage and confusion.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." After the initial confusion, the Xianbei people''s expectation finally sounded for a long time. stop.
However, Zhang Xiu did not stop because of this, but became more and more excited, leading his cavalry to charge left and right, shouting heartily, and causing chaos wantonly.
For Zhang Xiu, such a battle, even if he only participated in it once in his life, he could brag about it for a lifetime!
What''s more, you can brag in front of Gan Feng!
Although the weather was extremely cold, Zhang Xiu felt blood rushing all over his body, and even felt that his hands and feet were slightly hot, and the spear became more flexible when he swung it...
Xianbei people are not afraid of war, because most of the wars in the grasslands and deserts are started by them. Normally, fighting is no stranger to Xianbei people, whether they are men, women or children.
But the problem is that it is not a war in the normal mode, but a war in cold weather, at a time when the Xianbei people thought there would be absolutely no fighting.
The Xianbei people who were originally curled up in the tent, even if they rushed out and tried their best to stop them regardless, they would quickly lose their physical strength and stamina due to the cold weather, and their hands and feet became stiff, resulting in deformed movements. Time forgot that you can''t touch a weapon with your bare hands in this kind of weather. When you grab a knife and gun and want to slash, you suddenly find that the arrowhead or something sticks to your hand. If you pull it hard, it will be dripping with blood!
The horse crashed into the human body, and the sound of bones breaking and tendon snapping made people feel that their teeth were sour.
Refined steel knives collided with messy iron knives, copper knives, and even bone knives. This is especially true for weapons, many of which were simply cut off with a single blow, and the Xianbei people behind the weapons were flying with flesh and blood!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Zhang Xiu led his soldiers and horses, roaring like thunder, roaring like a hurricane, rolling up waves of blood in the Xianbei royal court camp.
The tents of the Xianbei people burst into flames, and thick black smoke shot straight into the sky.
The cattle and sheep circle had been destroyed at some point, and the frightened cattle and sheep screamed in panic, and then ran away in all directions.
Many Xianbei people could not help screaming in pain when they saw this scene in front of them, because they knew that even if the group of Han people in front of them were defeated or even killed, the current loss would be unavoidable.
If the cattle and sheep cannot be collected in time, then after one night, most of the cattle and sheep in the wild will die!
Not to mention how those Xianbei people whose tents were burned will survive the remaining half of winter!
The Xianbei people wailed, but they also forgot that when they went south to plunder the Han people, the voices of the farmers and women in those villages were so similar.
Xianbei''s ox-horn was louder and louder, and the entire Xianbei royal court was like boiling red rice porridge, with white and red, or pink foam, agitated one after another.
Unknowingly, Zhang Xiu looked around and found that there seemed to be Xianbei people in all directions...
At this time, it can be said that it is already a big victory.
Since the Xianbei people rose up in the desert, crossing the east, west, north, south, and defeating the army of the Han Dynasty in Maodun, they have almost never known such embarrassment.
Still, that''s not enough...
Zhang Xiu didn''t seem to have the intention of retreating. He personally led his soldiers and horses, rampaging among the Xianbei people, as if the goal was the huge, colorful military tent in the center of the royal court, which belonged to Ke Bineng''s royal tent.
Just as Zhang Xiu was rushing forward, a wolf-toothed arrow, hidden in the sound of the wind and people, quietly appeared on the side of Zhang Xiu! Zhang Xiu yelled, and the sharp arrow pierced Zhang Xiu''s armor and pierced Zhang Xiu''s waist!
Zhang Xiu didn''t even have time to pull out the arrow, so he turned his head to look, only to find that on the side of a tent, a Xianbei eagle shooter was putting the second mace arrow on the bow!
Zhang Xiu yelled "Aww", his body reacted faster than his brain, and before he shrank back to dodge, Zhang Xiu had already thrown the javelin hanging on the horse''s side!
Throwing guns and arrows criss-cross in the air!
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