If He Mulan is a person of this era, no, as long as she is a man, she should have a heart-warming yearning when she sees Rouran's travel tent being destroyed.
If it's Chen Jie, several people, A'Dan Zhiqi, or even Di Yefei who are standing here at this moment, I'm afraid there will be an idea of "I don't want to go back to the right army and stay in the Yingyang army". .
The strong will naturally attract the strong, and the weak will always move towards the strong. This is why there are always so many people following the strong since ancient times.
It was a pity that He Mulan was neither strong nor weak, she was a sober person in this era.
So when she saw that the tent of the Rouran people collapsed, and many Rouran people ran in the open space of the tent, howling in panic, and were cut off by the Ying Yangjun and trampled to death, she did not rise up much. Happy to come.
At this time, she was Kumoti's personal soldier, and she was a personal guard who could not leave without permission, so when she looked down at the group of Rouran people crying and running away, she always reminded herself that she could not relax her vigilance for a moment. In this era, a moment of relaxation is likely to end like this.
All the personal soldiers followed closely by Kumoti's side. They rode their horses and searched for people who might be the generals of the Rouran people.
Lu Chi casually grabbed a Rouran man and asked loudly in the Hun language: Where is your boss? , The wriggly shook his head in shock and fear, and was cut off by Lu Chi.
With blood on his face, Lu Chi grabbed the second squirrel, and after asking again, he found that the other party still didn't know, and continued to behead.
"In such a messy camp, they are just a group of small soldiers, how would they know where the leader is? No matter how many people they kill, they can't get an answer. It's better to go to the place where the horses are stationed. Maybe the one who is going to run on horseback is Rouran head of man."
The soldiers were all running around in a hurry, but the general must be protected by guards, who could make a bloody way to leave in the chaotic tent.
At this time, whoever is the most calm, whose status must not be low.
Kumoti also seemed to understand this idea, and a group of people began to drive in the tent. As long as it was a crawly who got on a horse, he was immediately tied up.
He Mulan and Lu Chi were dispatched to guard the two exits of the tour tent with people. This kind of work is really not a good job, because many Rouran people saw He Mulan when they tried their best to reach the exit, with those eyes. , is really frustrating.
Despair, disgust, hatred, they were the ones who came to provoke the Great Wei first, but they regarded the consequences as the fault of the Great Wei people. He Mulan stayed in the military camp for a long time, and naturally knew that almost all the Xianbei people in the six northern towns were He and Rouran have a deep blood feud. Against such a background, it is almost impossible to be kind to Rouran.
In the same way, it is conceivable how much these Rouran people living in the most bitter and cold places outside the Great Wall can hate the Xianbei people when they are blocked from the road to the south.
He Mulan mechanically stood at the door and killed the enemy. She can't allow anyone to pass, even if she allows, the eyes of so many soldiers around are sharp, and not one will be missed.
Eight hundred lives were quickly reaped like harvesting crops. Few of the Rouran people who had rested could react with their minds and hearts.
The Rourans who were arrested were forced by Kumoti to identify each other in order to find the generals, but unfortunately they did not know why, and the people identified were different, which made Kumoti unable to figure out the truth, so he simply chose all Take them all back to the Montenegro camp.
On the other side, the night attack and interception of some tiger heads and Duguwei also went very smoothly. Duguwei caught three Rouran people who were running to another tent at night on the road, and some tiger heads also traveled to another place. The tent was completely broken, and the enemy was almost wiped out.
With such a record, only a dozen people in Yingyang's army were lightly injured, and one was seriously injured. Although there was a night attack, the strength of Yingyang's army was evident.
"What? Tired?" Shao Yihun, the leader of the personal soldiers, patted He Mulan's helmet in succession. "You're not weak, but you're always in a trance. Once you're in a trance on the battlefield, it's easy to get into trouble. It's best to be alert."
"Leader Xie Yihun reminded me." He Mulan nodded. "Then are we going back now?"
"We have to wait for the main army and handymen behind to clean up the battlefield. The Yingyang Army doesn't do the job of cleaning the battlefield by itself. The enemy's military exploits and materials have to be brought back by them. Look at them..."
Shao Yihun pointed at the Yingyang cavalry who were rummaging through the tents and corpses.
"They only bring valuables back, and the rest will be divided equally when they return to the army."
"Equally divided?"
"Well. This is the rule set by the general. Ying Yang is honored for every honor. Except for the valuables obtained on the battlefield, other things are equally divided. The general rarely takes those things, and he doesn't like it..."
Shaolin Yihun knew that He Mulan was from the Right Army, so he smiled: "Don't worry, as our personal soldiers, as long as we fight bravely every time we go to battle, the reward is indispensable."
She really didn't care about whether there was a reward. However, all the income of the personal soldiers came from the generosity of the general, and He Mulan would not say such disgusting words.
At this time, Kumoti was listening to several generals talking about the situation of the capture, and suddenly a fast horse ran quickly, shouting loudly in Xianbei language, "Please see the general! Please see the general!"
In such a situation where the enemy is unknown, Kumoti would not personally approach a scout to hear the battle report, so Shaolin Yihun and He Mulan quickly stepped forward and stopped the scout.
"Reporting to General Yingyang, some generals met a group of Gaoche people on the way back! They claimed to be the Gaoche tribe who escaped from Rouran, and they could only escape at night because they were intercepted by Rouran people on the road. Some generals The number of people is not as good as that of the Gaoche tribe, and now the two armies are facing each other, please make a decision!"
"Tall people?" Kumoti was startled, and he could no longer care about safety. He urged the horse to take a few steps forward and asked repeatedly, "How many people are there? From which direction? Where do you want to escape?"
"There are about 3,000 members of the Gaoche tribe. It is said that they fled from the Rouran Qilu Khanate. The leader is Di, and it is said that they brought their men, women and children to join us in Wei!"
The scout had a worried look on his face. "It's just that some generals don't believe them and don't let them go south..."
He Mulan was a little curious when she heard the words Gao Che, Di, etc.
The surname Di was the first surname of Gao Che, and Di Yefei's paternal line was after Gao Che who was captured back to Wei State and surrendered. If people in later generations say Gaoche, they must be very confused, but when they say names such as "Uyghur" and "Huihe", everyone will understand. The Gaoche people later moved westward and became the ancestors of the Uyghur people.
Di Yefei doesn't look like a Han Chinese or a Xianbei. His facial features are three-dimensional and his skin is fair, which is exactly the appearance of a Gaoche man. His mother was a white man from the Western Regions, with blue eyes and blonde hair. Although he did not inherit his mother's blonde hair, he did inherit blue eyes and long eyelashes.
At this time, more than 2,000 people from Gaoche were heading south, and they didn't know how Di Yefei, who was a Gaoche man in the Montenegro camp, would feel.
After listening to the scout's words, Kumoti pondered for a while, and said to himself: "Some tiger heads are cautious by nature, it's normal for him to do this..."
After he figured it out, he couldn't help laughing and scolding.
"This tiger head is worthy of being a member of several families. He has a crooked mind like a Han Chinese, and he thinks a little too much. What does he think of this general!"
He Mulan, who was standing on the side, looked at her commander with laughter and scolding inexplicably.
However, she never liked to speculate on other people's minds, she was just curious for a moment and immediately forgot about it.
After scolding a few tiger heads, Kumoti looked at the generals and lieutenants beside him, and ordered loudly:
"Change the replacement horse and go with me!"
"Yes!"
***
"Brother, they should have no malicious intentions. When we met them, they did not shy away from them. If they really have malicious intentions, why would they do this?"
Several people stood behind several tiger heads, looking at the tall people in front of them.
"This is not something you and I should decide. I have sent Bo Ya back to report the news. If the general gets the news, he should come right away."
Several tiger heads looked at the immature younger brother and sighed: "A-di, even if they really came to resign, the merit of welcoming back shouldn't belong to A-xiong, do you understand?"
"Is it really that serious? Isn't my brother a lieutenant under General Kumoti's account? Isn't what you welcomed back the same as what the general welcomed back? There are so many people waiting here, the desert is cold, and it is hard for them to travel at night. Now it's freezing here..."
People are warm when they move in winter, but once they stop, the coldness becomes heavier.
"It's better to be cautious than to be arrogant. What is the old saying of our families?" Several tiger heads looked at the brother who was the least like them in the family, and couldn't help but wanted to give him a good warning.
He was too casual. In the big tent, words like "the fire chief save me" can be shouted out.
"...The head needs to be cold, the heart needs to be warm..." Several people muttered.
"Just remember."
The Gaoche people claim to be not "Gaoche", but "Chile". It's just because they ride such multi-spoke high-wheeled vehicles when they live by water and grass, so the surrounding tribes call them "high-wheeled" people. Over time, few people call them "Chile" again.
High-wheeled vehicles are versatile and skilled craftsmen. Their high-wheeled vehicles are not two-wheeled vehicles that are common in ancient times, but four-wheeled vehicles that can carry objects. The famous song "Chile Song" is sung by them.
When Rouran was not plundering the land in the north, the Gaoche people lived in Chilechuan and enjoyed the vast pastures. Later, the Xianbei and Rouran people rose up. Most of the Gaoche people, who were craftsmen and herdsmen, were driven around, and their residence was uncertain. Therefore, in the end, because of his ability to make weapons, he became very famous in the north and became a vassal and slave of the Rouran people.
This group of high-wheeled people seemed to be very at ease. Even if there were more than a thousand Wei Yingyang troops sitting around them and facing each other with weapons, they still obediently parked countless high-wheeled vehicles at the positions designated by the Yingyang army. The women, the old and the young all sat in the high-wheeled carts and could not get out. The men sat in a circle surrounded by high-wheeled wheels. Some raised fires to keep warm, and some started to cook something, as if they regarded these Wei people as guards. look at the stream of people.
Maybe it was because of the escape. These people with high carts did not bring too many cattle and sheep. Most of the cows were used to tether the carts, and most of the sheep were lambs. , from time to time curiously sticking out his head to spy.
All the Ying Yang Erlang were seduced by the warm firelight, and the movements of holding the weapon in their hands gradually softened. Only a few tiger heads did not relax their vigilance at all, standing at the front of the team like a flag, followed by a few guards who were also vigilant, and did not dare to relax for a moment.
Gradually, the smell of roasted beef tongue and boiled broth started to penetrate everyone's nose. A number of Hutou and the others started marching after noon, and went to the tent to wipe out the Rouran people. They just used a meal of dry food to paste them. The cost of killing the enemy is huge, and their stomachs are actually hungry. At this time, when they smell the aroma of meat, their stomachs are like thunder, and even the stomachs of a few tiger heads start to sing.
"Pfft!" Several people accidentally laughed out loud at first, and then laughed loudly: "Brother, I remember that you don't like to eat dry food, do you not eat much at night!"
"shut up!"
"Brother, don't be sad, Adi will get you a bowl of food!"
Several people burst out laughing and went to the bonfire of Gaocheren.
"Some people! Some people, you come back to me! Do you still remember that you are a personal soldier! You give me..."
"Hahaha, just remember that I am a personal soldier, so I have to fill my stomach for my commander!"
The laughter of several people kept drilling into the ears of Ying Yangjun. They are all familiar with some tiger-headed people. This unsmiling, tall and scary general is the nightmare of many new recruits in the Chinese army, and his personality is not like the unrestrained Xianbei people, but the mature Han people. The generals felt that he, the descendants of several families, was like the ancestors, and he was a conservative person who was boring and overly cautious.
But after his younger brother came, several tiger heads began to show the vitality that he should have at his age, especially when his younger brother was forced to scold him, it was like a different person.
Several tiger heads chased a few steps behind several people, and during the chatter, they saw a group of sons looking at him with curious, surprised, and ironic expressions, and couldn't help blushing and coughing.
"My brother is young and naughty, don't laugh at him."
puff!
"No joke, no joke."
"Well, General, we're not going to laugh..."
For a time, Ying Yangjun's perception of several tiger heads became complicated and interesting.
Several people wore gorgeous clothes and armor, and they were always behind the general headed there. As soon as he walked towards the people of the Gaoche tribe, there was a commotion.
Some people are young and their faces are tender, otherwise they would not have a mustache in order to become a prefect. At this time, he was the kind of young man who would not cause others to be vigilant at first sight, so when he trotted over, the The patriarch surnamed Di actually greeted him with a smile and asked him in unskilled Xianbei words:
"This little general, what are you doing?"
The Gaoche people spoke the Chile language, which is similar to the Turkic language. The difference between the Turkic language and the Chile language is roughly the difference between the Suzhou dialect and the Shanghai dialect. Xianbei language belongs to the Xiongnu language family, and there is not one in a thousand people who can understand Xianbei dialect in Gaoche.
It's just that this group of Gaoche people had long wanted to go to Dawei, so there were actually many people in the clan who could speak Xianbei dialect. At this time, when they heard the clan leader approaching to talk, they immediately raised their ears high, wanting to know that he was coming. doing what.
Some people are also nobles, and he can speak a little Turkic, so he did not use Xianbei, but said with a smile in Turkic: "This patriarch, our general is hungry, I am coming to ask you for some food. "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone smiled happily. The patriarch Di shouted something, and a few beautiful girls jumped out of the high-speed car. The plate contained some roasted beef tongue, beef liver and other foods, and then used a wooden bowl to hold more than half a bowl of delicious beef soup, and walked to several people to kneel and salute.
"Please allow the girls in our clan to offer food to the general. Winter nights are cold, and you can warm yourself up by eating something hot." The clan leader thought that if he asked a man to deliver food, he might be regarded as a first-class assassin, but weak girls should It can make you relax.
Although some people escape, they are not stupid. He stepped forward and took a plate of roasted ox tongue with one hand, grabbed the wooden bowl with the other, and laughed with the Patriarch Di: "You can have delicious food, but if you are a beautiful woman, you will be punished by the criminal Cao Cao!"
He knew that these tall people were probably trying to please their elder brothers, and these beauties were the best gifts for generals on the march. But he believed that his brother was not that kind of person who took advantage of the fire, so he only took some food and returned happily.
The old patriarch with the surname Di and a few beautiful girls were left, and he didn't know whether it was disappointment or gratitude. Looking at the few people who were cautiously carrying the food away, his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Some people didn't feel hot when they first served the wooden bowl, because the wood transmits heat relatively slowly.
But his other one was still holding a beef tongue. No matter how hot the beef soup was, he could only endure it. When he approached his brother, several tiger heads looked at him inexplicably:
"Why are you grinning and making a weird face?"
"Brother, I asked for something to eat for you, eat quickly!"
Several people hissed and handed the bowl forward.
"The origin of these tall people is unknown. I don't eat them."
A number of tiger heads looked at Ying Yangjun behind him, shook their heads and said firmly.
"Do you want to eat it! My hands are getting scalded!"
Several people shouted.
"I've taken it all the way!"
Only then did a few tiger heads know why their younger brother was grinning, and they were shocked and took the wooden bowl.
When the wooden bowl was in his hand, it was really hot. Thinking that he had run for a long time just to fill his stomach with a bowl of soup, several tiger heads looked at the bowl of soup, wondering what to do.
A few people threw a piece of the roasted beef tongue and chewed it in their mouths before the tiger heads stopped them. They found that Gaocheren's beef tongue was pickled and had a special flavor, so they immediately smiled and said, "Brother, this is good. Eat it, if you don’t eat it, I will eat it!”
"… give me."
Several tiger heads handed the bowl to the soldier next to him, took the ox tongue, and ate a few slices at will.
If this ox tongue is really poisonous and his brother eats it, no one will hold Gao Che to blame, because Gao Che's attachment will help improve the morale of Da Wei. But if he eats it, the big things will not be turned into small ones.
"Sword Comes"
"Brother, don't look at death as if you were at home. I watched them cut the beef tongue from the piece they ate. Couldn't they poison their own people?"
Several people's hands were hot and uncomfortable. At this time, they put down their bowls and just put their hands on the cold scabbard, which really felt a lot more comfortable.
After eating a few pieces of beef tongue, some tiger heads found that there was nothing wrong with their abdomens, so they picked up the beef soup on the side and drank it. He was indeed hungry. After a bowl of beef soup, not only did his stomach feel better, but his brows also stretched.
Although the Gaoche people were far away, they kept looking at the situation here. Seeing that the general really ate and drank their food, he immediately danced with excitement and cried out.
In the legend of the Chile people, they are the descendants of the goddess and the wolf god. When they chanted a long song, the sound of the wolf scattered into the depths of the grassland, and the reverberation was long and mournful. This kind of wolf is the farthest and clearest voice uploaded from the grassland. The Chile people have been oppressed by the surrounding tribes, and they can only use this voice to release their emotions.
These Gaoche people who came from the depths of the grassland with the old and the young, lost all the cattle and sheep in the tribe for this escape, and ran towards the south almost desperately. If they were not accepted by the Great Wei this winter, it would almost mean that the entire clan would freeze to death and starve to death on the grassland.
Although it was just a little bit of trust from a young general in the middle of the night, it was enough to make them rejoice.
Several tiger-headed hands with bowls paused and looked at their younger brothers.
Some people probably still can't understand the purpose of begging for this bowl of soup.
'So, he's human and I'm a tiger head? '
Several tiger heads gave the bowls to the family general next to him, and asked him to send the wooden bowls and plates back to the Gaoche people. Under the reflection of the surrounding torches, some tiger heads leaned over and gave salutes to the dancing people in the distance. , as a thank you.
'It turns out that this Adi, who is the least like several children, has become a 'person' with infinite possibilities. Not the 'tiger head' responsible for hunting, not the 'wolf head' responsible for leading the group to break out, but 'a number of people'. '
"Grandpa, it turns out that you didn't name your younger brother 'dog head' as the clan elder wanted. Did you see his extraordinaryness long ago?"
“It really makes people…”
Several tiger heads spoke to themselves in voices that only they could hear.
"Jealous and sad.".
The long lead song of Gaocheren gradually faded away, and in an instant, two loud deer roars were heard from the southeast and southwest.
Tuoba Xianbei regards auspicious animals as auspicious, and likes to imitate the sounds of various animals to please their ancestors during sacrifice. When hunting, they often carry a Hulu flute that can make the sound of a deer. If they meet a stranger while hunting, they always use Hulu to identify the same clan to avoid disputes.
At this time, the wolves of the Gaoche people in the distance are far away, and the deer who are coming to welcome the guests are chirping. The long and short tones are mixed together. With the vibration of the earth, the main force of the Yingyang army led by Kumoti and the army led by Duguwei The Eagle and Yang cavalry of the Dugu Department appeared in front of people.
When Kumoti was out on the march, he seldom used his own king's flag, mostly the flag of the Eagle Flying General. Now, in order to express the importance of the Northern Wei Dynasty to this tall man, the bright red king's flag was raised.
It was not General Yingyang Kumoti who led thousands of Yingyang troops and shouted Hulu...
He was Tuoba Ti, the king of Yingchuan.
The author has something to say: there is one more update, after dinner.
small theater:
"Grandpa, it turns out that you didn't name your younger brother 'dog head' as the clan elder wanted. Did you see his extraordinaryness long ago?"
Several fathers: (looking at the infant child) Wrinkled, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a monkey head and not a dog head! Well, it's better to call people, anyway, they look similar.
Several people: (frustrated) Whoever calls me the dog-head military division is in a hurry with me!