Several people didn't know why Hua Mulan showed such a nervous expression. The purpose of this action was very obvious, but it was just to find the main account of Rouran.
Most of the Northern Wei Dynasty were cavalry, and the scouts of the Montenegro camp had already figured out the terrain in a radius of 500 miles. As long as there was a specific location, it was a matter of time to find the main tent. When the position of the main tent is found, the enemy will be secretive, and the encirclement will be quickly closed, and Rouran's main tent will be destroyed.
The Rouran people also need supplies and sustenance. Once the connection with the main account is cut off, they have no choice but to leave. Otherwise, they will freeze to death and starve to death in the prairie just by hunting.
Therefore, some people do not feel that this trip is dangerous at all, although it is shameful to say so, but the family that his brother will bring will be people from several families, even if he dies, he will not let him have a little bit of it. lost.
But his trust in Hua Mulan was cultivated by escaping countless times on the battlefield, no matter what the fire chief told him to do, he would do it.
Although the two of them were both personal soldiers and could no longer fight side by side, it was a matter of course to keep an eye on Hua Mulan's movements.
He Mulan rode a horse and followed Ying Yang's army, desperately recalling the attack in Hua Mulan's memory. Helpless, the right army seemed to be responsible for finishing the work, and the team of several people was the most unlucky team to meet Rouran's main cavalry.
What she has is Mulan's memory, not several people's. Exactly when he arrived at Montenegro and how he got there, I don't know.
"Why do you seem to be so worried today..." Captain Yi Hun looked at He Mulan worriedly, "If you are so dazed on the battlefield, how can you protect the general!"
"I'm not in a trance, but..." He Mulan frowned, "Leader Yihun, if he squatted, he would be defeated and fled to the four directions. We happened to meet a weaker team, what should we do? , If the enemy is defeated here, but there is an appointment to encircle the place, they gather again, and let such a team wander outside, wouldn't it be more dangerous?"
"What are you thinking!" Shaolin Yihun's voice became more urgent. "You are a personal soldier, not a general, let alone a strategist! Protect the general well, the generals must make a decision on this matter!"
Yes, she is nothing but a soldier.
No matter how forward-looking she is, she is a personal soldier, what can she do
"The only way is to kill more enemies later, don't let the enemies escape..."
"That's right! That's what we're supposed to do!"
The main force of Yingyang's army soon arrived at the place that the creeping messenger said, and as expected, because the two tents were attacked, the main tent was no longer in place. But the truck that Crawly delivered the supplies was a tall truck, the wheels were obviously mixed up, and it seemed that it was only a few days away.
How fast can a cavalry horse run at full force? The Ying Yang army scattered, and soon found the trace of the main tent not far away. Rouran's main tent is still carrying slaves and baggage, even if she evacuated with all her strength, it would not be far.
The scouts who discovered the traces of the main tent immediately flew to report, and Kumoti dispatched more than ten scouts to report the news to the main generals of the Montenegro camp, encircling them and preparing to attack.
Everything seemed normal, but He Mulan felt more and more uneasy.
This is so unusual, can you really catch Rouran so easily
If the main tent was closed and most of the Rouran people died, where did the three thousand crawlies on the top of the black mountain come from? It can't just fly out, can it
He Mulan's doubts turned into doubts. She had memories from her previous life, so she was very impressed with this battle. She also knew that the crawling people went south, but everyone here, whether it was General Tuoba Yan or General Ying Yang Kuo Morty, don't know what happened next.
All they can do is to act according to the plan of the military advisor under the circumstances at that time.
And what about poor He Mulan...
She is worse than them. At least her colleagues don't know anything, everyone is looking forward to the upcoming victory, and she, knowing that victory may not come so easily, but she doesn't know how to reverse it.
The Yingyang knights quickly discovered the main tent. The tent of the creepy man was smaller and less conspicuous than that of the Xianbei. Forget it, just based on the number of tents, the number of people is no less than 4,000, not to mention horses.
He is waiting for the encirclement, because the number of Ying Yangjun coming this time is not dominant. It was not night, and it was not so easy to make a sneak attack, so Kumoti did not dare to act rashly, and only ordered his men to spread out and wait for reinforcements.
Several people rode behind the elder brother on a flattery, looking at the large tent in front of Rouran from time to time, and then looked at He Mulan with a worried look on his face.
'Fire Chief's frowning, but what's wrong? Could it be that the crawly people have some tricks to see, but they can't be sure? '
Several people were clever ghosts. After seeing He Mulan's expression, they began to think more, and then stared at the other party's tent to observe carefully.
At this time, it was still in the early years of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and there were no binoculars. No matter how good his eyes were, he couldn't see anything. He could see tears in his eyes, and he didn't notice any changes...
wrong!
How could there be no change in the camp of more than 4,000 people
The right army's black battalion numbered only more than 2,000 people, and there was an endless stream of camps going in and out every day. Not to mention that the war horse needs to run every day to activate the blood on its body, otherwise once it starts running, the horse's legs will be left off.
"Brother, I'm going to take a closer look..."
Several people wanted to run forward as soon as they took the reins.
Several tiger heads were startled, how could it be possible for their younger brother to rashly enter the camp alone? Immediately turn the horse's head and stand in front of several people:
"You are a personal soldier, not a scout, don't make a fool of yourself!"
"But brother, don't you think something is wrong? That's the main tent. Even if you don't have to graze war horses or go out on patrol, at least someone has to carry water to cook and hunt animals, right? We've been here for more than half an hour. The main account didn't move at all..."
Several people called out in a hurry.
"Good brother, just ask me to go up and have a look. I have a small goal by myself, so I will come back after a look!"
Several tiger heads turned ashen.
"You wait here, I'm going to find the general to be a seconded scout!"
He got on his horse and drove to Kumoti, began to talk to him about his brother's doubts, and asked to send a few scouts to see what was going on.
Kumoti was here waiting for the elites of the right army and the central army to come and encircle. Seeing that the main account of the other party was too stable, he was a little uneasy at first. When he heard the words of some tiger heads, he immediately found out what was wrong, and immediately ordered a scout. Go to the tent to explore.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, the drums in the tent rang, and there was a sudden commotion in the main tent of Rouran.
"There is no need for the scouts to come forward, it seems that the Rouran people have already started to practice." Kumoti was half relieved when he heard the drums. "Now when their armies are assembled, they will attack, which is not good for us. When they are exhausted, we will go up again."
"General, I don't think it's quite right!" He Mulan couldn't help it anymore, and immediately said loudly: "The main tent is outside, so we must cover up whereabouts. Although the Rouran people's tent is far from the Montenegro camp, it can be There is no reason to beat the drums and gather together during training. How many people are there? Our Montenegro camp has tens of thousands of people, so we need to play the drums as a warning. Of these three or four thousand people, the cavalry is probably less than half, what is there to practice?"
You can't train slaves, can you
When the army goes to war, if you don't maintain your physical strength, you will be practicing!
When He Mulan said this, Kumoti was taken aback. The generals around Kumoti immediately shouted after hearing this:
"You personal soldier, the commander speaks, how can you intervene?"
"Rouran has always been diligent in training troops. Even if it's not training, beating the drums must be a rally. What's wrong with being cautious as a general?"
"The following offenders, it's time to whip you!"
"Wait, what he said seemed to make sense."
Kumoti glanced at some tiger heads, "How did you find out that it was wrong?"
Several tiger heads were silent and said honestly: "The last general is only waiting for reinforcements to arrive. It was the last general's younger brother who saw that the camp was too quiet and reminded me."
"This is really interesting. The two monks from the right army found that the situation of the enemy's tent was unknown and sounded a warning. And my Yingyang Army is known as an elite, knowing that the situation is wrong, and still waiting for me to give orders..."
Kumoti glanced at the generals behind him and sighed in his heart.
He is a prince, and most of his generals are subordinates or family generals. He speaks so well in the Yingyang Army that even if there is a possibility of error, no one dares to take the initiative to mention it.
Several families and the Dugu family are also nobles, and they can speak out occasionally. This Hua Mulan has probably been by His Majesty’s side for a long time.
But as time goes by, if you keep talking like this, there will always be problems.
When Kumoti thought of this, his complacency gradually faded, and he named seven or eight scouts, asking them to step forward carefully to investigate.
Seeing that Kumoti didn't refute her or punish her, He Mulan actually sent a scout to check it out. He felt relieved and focused on the movement in the main tent.
No wonder even a general like Kumoti felt that the main tent was a drill, because the cries of killing and drumming on the crawling side were no different from those in the Montenegro camp.
The soldiers of the Montenegro camp shouted and shouted when they practiced. It was to gather morale and facilitate the exertion of strength. When these crawling people shouted, it was really like a roar, as if they wanted to send out all the strength they had gathered.
Several people and He Mulan looked at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts. Kumoti and a few Hutou and others also felt that the shouting was a bit wrong. It was like a life-and-death struggle.
After a while, the scout who went to spy flew back and shouted:
"Report to the generals, there are people in the main tent killing each other! It seems that the people in the death camp and the slaves are killing Zizou!"
"What? Mutiny?"
"It's impossible, the slaves and the people of the death camp who Crawly took out never issued weapons in the tent!"
"There are so many squishy cavalry, how could they be killed by unarmed slaves!"
Several generals blurted out, calling it ridiculous.
"Indeed!"
The other scout went closer, and also affirmed the teammate's statement. After he finished this sentence, he continued: "Also, the subordinate feels that something is wrong..."
He hesitated to say:
"I looked in the main tent and there didn't seem to be a lot of horses... not much creep..."
What
Could it be an empty camp
This time, Kumoti couldn't hold back, and ordered the general to wave the flag and send the order immediately.
"All-army assault!"
***
He is the slave of the Rouran people, and he was born.
His mother was probably from Xianbei, maybe some other clan, who knows, because she died when he was eight years old.
He only knew that his mother was from the Wei State in the south. She used to be an ordinary girl in a town at the border, who was robbed because of the creepy people going south to loot.
His father may have been the head of the guard slaves, or it could have been some other slave. Female slaves are basically consumables among the Rouran people. Not many live to the age of 30. They give birth to children who are also slaves, but most of them starve to death after giving food to the children.
His mother did not starve to death, but was beaten to death.
Because he was disobedient, he robbed Rouran's child for food.
He didn't have a name. Sometimes his grandmother called him "Xiao Er", and everyone else called him "Xiao Er".
He felt that his own father might have been the leader of the slave guards, because after his grandmother died, he did not starve to death. This vicious and vicious leader would sometimes secretly feed him or arrange for him to work. Some simple tasks allowed him to grow up hard.
There are also other slave uncles who said that it was because of his grandmother's gentleness, so the chief uncle fell in love with her. Funny, his grandmother is disheveled all day long, and even he almost forgot what his grandmother looked like. Can "tenderness" turn a beast into a sheep
What the hell is love
He grew up among the Rouran people like this, because he was strong and tall since he was a child. He did the work of an adult and lived a life like a pig and a dog.
Later, when the masters of their slaves were going to fight in the Great Wei in the south, they brought their slaves to work as coolies.
When they first entered the battlefield, they were driven up. The cavalry of Da Wei was fierce. They were driven out and rode bad horses to disrupt the formation of Wei soldiers, so that they could not continue to charge.
Hundreds of slaves died in that battle, and his master succeeded in making the Xianbei people suffer. He survived the battle with difficulty, but because of the blood all over his body, he caused his master's displeasure and was thrown into the death camp.
Entering a death camp is almost equivalent to death. They usually have chains around their necks, and they are only released to kill the enemy when they are fighting.
They hardly have any decent weapons, but they are facing the elite cavalry of the Great Wei...
He suffered all day long with clubs, whips, shackles, imprisonment, and starvation. He was only released when he needed to confront the Xianbei people and enjoyed a brief period of freedom.
And that short-lived freedom is likely to be exchanged for life.
Sometimes he thought that the beast in his chest probably started when he secretly killed a certain Rouran who had been abusing them on the battlefield.
After tasting the taste of revenge, the fire in his heart began to burn hot.
Sometimes, when he was doing the work that Rouran gave him, he would suddenly stop walking. He felt that what he had suffered should not exist and was unreasonable. He looked at those who stood a few steps away from him. Rouran Bing would think that they were all evil spirits, and then those evil spirits suddenly gave him a few whips.
He sometimes resisted, and then suffered more painful punishment, his heart was irrevocably hardened by the daily torture, from the eighth year of his life onwards, there were enemies everywhere, never too kind.
Now in his seventeenth year, he has become the longest living person in the death camp. The Rouran people no longer call him "child", but "that evil ghost".
He hates the Xianbei people and the Rouran people, and what everyone inflicts on him is only mutilation. He hated the world and made up his mind that one day in the future, he would settle accounts with them.
Soon, the day will come.
They follow this team south and work in the main tent. Death camps are very common in Rouran. It is a waste to directly kill criminal slaves and looted people. They are often responsible for hard labor and dirty work. At times, throw it out to make a human shield, a human wall, anything.
He felt that the Rouran people here were wrong seven or eight days ago. The work to be done has been reduced by half, and every day many Rouran people go out to "let the horses" and never come back.
Of course, he wouldn't think that the Rouran people were unlucky to go out and meet the enemy's entire army. Then, they must have quietly left for something.
He kept counting while he was doing coolies. The number of Rouran people going out every day was small, but if things continued like this, there would not be many people in the camp after four days.
Only slaves and dead animals remained.
There are also hundreds of Rouran soldiers who were also left behind.
The beast in his heart suddenly jumped out again.
Every day, they were driven out by the remaining Rouran people, circled outside the main tent, and then were driven back to make it look like there were still people in the tent, but in fact, everyone knew that whether it was the main general or the cavalry, the two It had run away a few days ago without a shadow.
Therefore, when the last group of Rouran soldiers left the main tent today, and he was led "walking" again, this boy with a beast on his chest grabbed the whip that drove him away in front of all the slaves, and knocked the guards with shackles. The man's head stood up, his body that had been hunched upright.
"Rouran people have all run away!"
He looked at the frightened slaves and kicked the bloody Rouran to the side.
"Vengeance! Today I am going to be a man!"
He growled hysterically.
"Be a man!"
The main tent was in chaos all of a sudden, and the hundreds of Rouran soldiers and hundreds of slaves who were left behind began to fight.
The slaves were like beasts who had been released from their cages, and began to pour out all their anger and resisted violently. They are still in shackles and wearing single clothes, but at this moment, the unfreedom of their bodies can no longer stop their fighting instinct.
They started robbing the Rouran people for their clothes, swallowing their eyeballs, and plucking their tongues with their hands...
The hardships they suffered in the past are now revenge on the Rouran people in a terrible way.
Even if it's only for one day and...
They are to be human! .
When He Mulan followed Kumoti into Rouran's main tent, what he saw was this hellish scene on earth.
He Mulan had never seen what it was like when the lions and tigers escaped from the zoo, but it probably couldn't be more ferocious than this.
She even saw a Rouran man being stoned into flesh.
It turned out that the shouting and killing they heard came from this way.
It turns out that the Rouran people's drumming is not a gathering, but a warning to the slaves in the main account to betray.
"General Qi, it's an empty camp!"
A number of tiger heads and people searched the tent quickly, except for the dead Rouran people, there was no trace of a Rouran person.
"Where did everyone go?"
Kumoti looked at the slaves who were still fighting in front of him.
"They saw the army coming, why didn't they flee?"
"This... will not be known in the end."
The faces of several tiger heads were also very pale. Anyone who sees this scene will feel uncomfortable.
"Is it crazy? Or it's evil..." A subordinate said like a ghost: "Will it affect our people and come again?"
These Rouran slaves seemed to have no idea that Wei Bing was coming, and they only focused on waving the weapons in their hands and desperately hacking and killing those Rouran people, whether they were dead or alive.
Such a scene does remind many people of the "Ying Xiao" that went to suppress it a few months ago. But in comparison, that Ying Xiao was much more peaceful than this slave rebellion, at least it hasn't been chopped into meat.
Bewitched? Camp howl
Kumoti frowned, disgusted by such a brutal slaughter without wolves.
"First Army, go and give these slaves to..."
"General, where are these slaves, where did the Rouran people go!"
He Mulan knew that the attitude of the Xianbei people towards slaves was not much better than that of the Rouran people. She once had the memory of Hua Mulan releasing slaves from the death camp, and she knew that many of these slaves were even Wei people or Wei people. The descendants of people, unable to bear it for a while, jumped out.
"These slaves who can survive are all brave and capable of fighting, and they hate the creepy people. Maybe they will tell us the movement of the creepy people. Now that the creepy people are all dead, the only clues fall on them. The slaves are only just The poor people who have a mouth to eat and a place to go to, if they can be used, maybe they are also rare dead people..."
"Oh, you still understand this?" Kumoti looked at He Mulan unexpectedly.
Since he guessed that He Mulan was the emperor's confidant, he was not surprised at all about this idea, and he was willing to make friends and sell his favor.
It's just a few hundred slaves backing their masters.
"Then let me see what you are capable of." Kumoti twitched the corners of his mouth, "If these slaves can really listen to you, then I will reward them with you as your military slaves."
As soon as Kumoti's words came out, the officers next to him were in an uproar.
Some people also began to look at this Hua Mulan secretly, to see where he had won the general's favor, and they were willing to listen to his advice again and again, and also be kind to him.
When Kumoti saw He Mulan raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise, he smiled slightly.
"However, the mad dog is powerful, be careful not to be bitten to death."
He Mulan looked at the group of mad dogs in his mouth, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and took the order, he dismounted to find someone to borrow a shield, and started rushing towards the group of slaves.
When several people saw that He Mulan wanted to single-handedly, they jumped off the horse "whoosh" and ran after him. A number of tiger heads chased after a few steps with ugly expressions, and shouted loudly:
"Where is the family general! One person, two people, three people and four people! Why don't you hurry up and protect your master!"
A group of generals and attendants from several families hurriedly hula la and followed, and some tiger heads actually wanted to go, but unfortunately he was Kumoti's lieutenant. If the soldiers ran away, it could be said that his younger brother was naughty. Regardless of the overall situation.
He Mulan never felt that he had any "dominance", nor did he feel that he could make any sense in front of these dead camp lunatics who had gone mad and completely lost their wolves.
'The only thing that can be done...'
He Mulan squeezed the shield in her hand.
Just wake them up!
***
The slaves who have chosen the path of "resistance" have already risked their lives.
Just like how the "evil ghost" yelled at the beginning, they just wanted to be people for a day.
Be wicked, be fearful, be able to stand up straight.
So, what is the difference between the Rouran people or the Wei people
They've gotten their revenge and made a day of it in their way.
The next thing is just like all the "peers" who died before, they just died under the hands of Wei people.
It's ridiculous, obviously not long ago, many of them were still from Wei.
He Mulan had a kind of tenacity that no one else had. This tenacity made her face the questioning or ridiculous eyes of countless people, and rushed into the slaves with the round shield.
She began to use all her strength to use the round shield to slap away those who had already killed the red-eyed people. After the iron round shield hit them, it made a very crisp sound.
This made He Mulan's nose astringent after knocking it down, and even a little panicked.
Normal people don't break so easily. These slaves were so skinny that the shield slapped them like a twig, and due to long-term malnutrition, the bones of these people were extremely easy to break.
He Mulan didn't say much, just biting his lips to block one slave after another from Rouran's corpse on the ground. Some of them had already been killed with red eyes, and they would raise the stones in their hands, grab the leather whips from the Rouran people, or wave other weapons at He Mulan.
At this time, He Mulan would slap the shield on the back of his head, directly knocking them out.
She controls her strength very carefully, for fear that if she misses, the other party's brain will collapse. This way of controlling strength is more difficult than killing people. She feels that the hand holding the shield is shaking, and the slaves are desperate and numb The look in her eyes made her unable to remain unaffected, and she fought only by instinct.
She probably understood what happened to Ying Xiao. It was like hypnosis. When you are suppressed by an atmosphere of despair, it is very likely that you will collapse.
'Got to keep them alive. '
' This was the sin of the wrigglings, not theirs. They cannot die. '
'Slave, why have slaves! The damn world! '
"I know there must be someone from Wei among you! Is there anyone who can speak?" He Mulan shouted loudly in Xianbei dialect, slapping a slave's body away with a shield in her hand.
"Crawly is dead! We are from Dawei! You can go home!"
He Mulan's Xianbei language shouted one after another until he was hoarse.
More and more people fell, but no one responded to her.
This kind of battle like "fighting zombies" made He Mulan tremble while fighting. She saw her colleagues in the distance riding on horses with their mouths open and watching her every move, and some generals said "No. It's worth it", shaking his head silently.
This time, she was really fighting alone.
"Chang Huo, I'll help you!"
Several people found a gong from nowhere and rushed behind her.
"These slaves have already killed red eyes, let them wake up first!"
Several people picked up gongs and hammers and beat behind He Mulan.
"All stop, all stop! Crew is dead!"
Huns: All stop, all stop! Creepy is dead!
Turkic: All stop, all stop! Creepy is dead!
Several people started shouting randomly in his broken foreign language.
Ming Jin is the withdrawal of troops.
Many slaves who heard the gong suddenly stopped their weapons and began to look around blankly.
The conditioned reflexes cultivated on the battlefield cannot be changed in a day or two. Ming Jin withdraws his troops, and they are still alive, which means...
They survived.
No, they were already alive.
They were the ones who killed the creepy man.
The sobered slave found that there were many dead people around him, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Around them, the Wei State cavalry on horses looked at them, just like watching the monkeys in a monkey show.
The young man beating the gong followed the young man holding the shield. Under their feet were the figures of countless slaves falling down, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
More and more slaves began to drop their weapons and knelt down.
"Crawly is dead! We are from Dawei! You can go home!"
He Mulan was still shouting mechanically.
Suddenly, a tall man with long hair jumped up fiercely, and slammed a boulder on her body with both hands!
Bang!
He Mulan's shield blocked the stone, and both sides were extremely surprised by such a power confrontation. He Mulan raised her eyes, saw a pair of menacing eyes, and kicked him out subconsciously.
"Evil ghost!"
"Child!"
"Kill me, I don't want to be a slave anymore!"
He flew out and lay on the ground, not wanting to resist any more.
Even lying down is better than kneeling.
'Let me die while I'm still free. '.
"You can speak Xianbei?" He Mulan's eyes lit up and she stepped forward: "Are you from Xianbei, or a descendant of Xianbei?"
The boy with his dirty and bloodstained face glanced at him and closed his eyes again.
"When you don't want to be a slave, your heart is free."
He Mulan grabbed the child's arm and lifted him up.
Although it looked tall and strong, the voice that was still in the period of voice change made her realize that this slave was about the age of a child.
"We're going after the remaining Crawlies, please tell us where they went!".
When the child was about to die, he heard someone say such a strange word in his ear.
"You're free," he said.
At that moment it seemed unreal, unheard of. A bright light that had never been seen before suddenly shot into his heart like a new light from the sun.
But the light soon dimmed.
Because what he said was "your heart is free."
What is the use of freedom of mind
He thought that some big man was going to give him freedom, and he couldn't help but rejoice for a moment, thinking that he had gained a new life. But he soon heard the falsehood.
To be the slave of the Xianbei people, or to be the slave of the Rouran people, that's the same thing.
But he soon felt a warm hand hold him.
He's been slapped in the face, he's been treated with fists, and not long ago, he was kicked by this man so much that he couldn't stand up...
But he held out his hand to him. There was no beating or scolding, no violence, this Wei countryman helped him stand up.
He heard him say "please" to himself. What does this word mean? He understood, but never heard.
"Please".
How wonderful this is.
"Please".
Is this a word that only humans can hear
Grandma, did you teach me Xianbei dialect just to make me understand this moment
The child is controlled by a whole bunch of new sensations.
"What did you say?"
He stood up mechanically, as if in a dream, barely uttering the words.
"I say… "
He Mulan didn't know how moved her "please" was, nor did she realize how many things her past manners had changed.
For her, this is a habit left behind as a modern person, and it is no different from you, me, her, or many others.
"Please" has become a polite word for modern people, and for the slaves of this era...
"Please tell the creepy man which direction..."
How difficult it is to find a slave who can communicate!
The child seemed to be bewitched and stretched out his palm. In the last moment, he could still feel the fiery temperature of the man's palm in front of him.
He stretched out a finger and pointed out a direction based on his memory of observing Rouran every day.
"Go... go over there..."
He Mulan was overjoyed at first when he was instructed, and then his expression changed drastically after seeing the direction.
She's going to save them!
She must save them!
That's the five hundred cavalry of the Right Army!
He Mulan grabbed the slave's finger and said quickly.
"Thank you for pointing out the location, you have to remember that you told me the direction!"
The next moment, she immediately turned her head and shouted in the direction of Kumoti and other generals:
"General! The creepy people went to the top of the Black Mountain! They are going to Chilechuan!"
***
"General, Hu Ben of the Right Army and the elites of the Central Army are here. I have told the two generals about the situation here. They heard that it is an empty camp and are already on standby."
Duguwei, who stayed outside to support, rode all the way and trotted over. When he saw many people looking at the front right with strange eyes, he also looked over inexplicably.
In that direction, General Kumoti's newly-received personal soldier was holding a slave and saying something, and beside him, some stupid younger brothers with tiger heads were standing there dumbfounded, holding the gongs of the army. .
"It turns out that this is the sound of gold that I heard just now. I thought the general had disposed of all these slaves and was ready to withdraw his troops and return to the camp."
For Duguwei, since the rest of the crawling people are all dead, they should go around and go around. If they can't find the Rouran people, they can only go back.
Those creepy people killed by slaves
Heck, he doesn't want this kind of military exploits, he'll feel dirty if he takes it.
"I was going to do this originally, but my personal soldier said he went to inquire about the news with those slaves. He was new to me, and I didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm, so I let him go."
"What kind of enthusiasm is this?" Dugu Wei was the eldest son of the big clan, and he had a close personal relationship with Tuoba Ti, and rolled his eyes. "If you really want to ask questions, just catch them all and ask again!"
"And then just like the Creepy messenger who was caught last time, all kinds of torture were used to extract confessions. After asking for many days, they all found the place after they ran away?"
Kumoti smiled.
"Let him try. That's someone who can gain the respect of all the recruits in the Right Army."
"It's just new recruits, it's just like what others say. Besides, they don't understand the language, and few of the creeps can speak the Xianbei dialect, not to mention they are still slaves, it's really whimsical..."
Lonely only disapproves.
"General!"
Kumoti was taken aback by Mulan's unusual gaffe. And those generals who didn't obstruct or help, and didn't express their attitude towards He Mulan, were all frightened by He Mulan's sternness.
I saw him showing an anxious expression, pointing in the direction that Crawly pointed just now, and shouting loudly:
"The squishy people went to Montenegro! They're going to Chilechuan!"
not good! There are also people on the Black Mountain Head!
They are ready to let those people rout the fleeing skirmishers!
Heishantou is already very close to the Montenegro camp. They only thought that the squishy people would flee to the north. If they went south, they were afraid that they would be in a panic. They sent five hundred people to guard the narrow gap.
Who would have thought that the Rouran people had long since abandoned the main tent and headed straight to Chilechuan
Chilechuan, that is their granary!
"Order the drummer to give orders..."
Kumoti ordered the Eagles to mount immediately.
"The Ying Yang army is rushing! Hurry up to the head of Montenegro!".
Black Mountain.
The general in charge of the guard at Heishantou is an old lieutenant in the Right Army.
Although he only brought out five centennials, everyone was a veteran of many battles, enough to block five with one. What's more, there is such a small place as Heishantou to rely on. If there are hundreds of stragglers, it will be easy to destroy the enemy.
Until he saw the dust head in the distance.
For a lieutenant general who has been struggling from the bottom, sometimes he can survive by relying on that little spirituality and experience. He had seen such a dust head countless times, and he knew what that dust head meant.
The other party is coming with a large army, and the number will never be less than two thousand.
Originally, he still had a little hope, thinking that it might be his own arrival. But he soon overthrew this self-deception himself.
Why did you come to the Black Mountain? After this is Chilechuan, not Rouran's camp...
not good!
The other party came for Chilechuan!
In autumn and winter, the fat ones are already waiting to be slaughtered!
Those goddamn squirrels!
Ying Yangjun's group of dead rice buckets!
How can you let so many squishy run away!
This unfortunate lieutenant, even when he already knew what nightmare he might be facing, still smiled and warned the soldiers behind him not to back off.
"For this group of worms to enter the Chile River, it's not just us who died. Think about those herdsmen, war horses, cattle and sheep, women, our meat for winter..."
The lieutenant sighed.
"Everyone, we definitely won't survive, at least kill some crawlies and delay a little longer!"
If the camp finds that they have not returned, perhaps they will send troops to look for them
Ghosts will find!
When grabbing military exploits, there are all night chases, and the camp is used to it!
Why!
Then die!
The phalanx of the old lieutenant, like a rock in the water, stood in the turbulent flow of the Rouran people and persisted. The head of the Black Mountain is a fracture, and the charge launched by the cavalry will be dismantled after two turns.
The prestige of the Xianbei Iron Cavalry shocked the Quartet, but that was for the charge. Using cavalry to defend the top of the Black Mountains, facing four or five times their own number, they have already made preparations for "killing into benevolence".
"Damn it! I'm the only one left in Laozi's house!" A right soldier swung over with a knife, slashing a crawly to death, and was also stabbed behind him.
"Why did Lao Tzu die in such a vague way!"
"Hua Mulan went to the Yingyang Army, you said, did someone take the burial for us?"
"Do you still want to take the burial? Who will take it for you? The head is gone!"
A group of people said some random words to dispel the fear in their hearts, while the more experienced soldiers didn't say anything, just pursed their mouths and paid attention to adjusting their breathing, and put all their strength in protecting their lives and killing the enemy.
In the gloomy valley, more than 2,000 crawly iron cavalry wanted to gallop past, but now they are full of crawly people's blood. And the one who defended the Black Mountain was not even a famous general, but just an unknown little lieutenant.
Without receiving a single charge, the cavalry's alignment narrowed once, but they were still fighting back. They used the dead master's horse as a block to resist the momentum of the charge. The wall of people in front of them continued to shorten, and the horses gathered more and more. These horses could not understand what they were waiting for when they were driven to the front of this group of Wei soldiers. What kind of fate.
Some timid squirrels did not rush to the front. They restrained their inner fears and listened to the bleak sound of swords crossing less and less in the shadows. What replaced the weapons when they cut into bones and flesh. A frightening sound.
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The Rouran people survive in the cruel northern land by using everything and unscrupulous means when the crisis is imminent. This does not mean that they are humble. But when faced with the victors of this age, the faint of heart still tremble.
This group of Xianbei people's contempt for Weiwei came from the bottom of their bones, just like when they called their names with contempt.
Their hatred and pride prevented them from making any moves to retreat, and could only continue to fight.
The flag of the right army is a piece of rags, their arrows have long since been shot, the spearhead has been broken, the blade of the knife has been rolled up, and when the corpse of horses and men is larger than the ranks of the living, even the victors In the face of those who are willing to die, there is also a kind of sacred terror like seeing a god.
After two rounds of charging, the crawly general saw that the morale of his cavalry had plummeted, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He chose to go south in order to make a good contribution, but in the end he abandoned the main tent in a desperate attempt, and brought the remaining Rouran soldiers to loot the Chulechuan, which has already made many people dissatisfied.
The result was just a small fracture in Montenegro, and they still had to capture it for so long!
He is a general of Rouran's high status and can speak some simple Xianbei words. He drove his horse to the front of the Heishankou, and looked at the unformed formation that was blocked by the dead and living horses. Get a "kind" face.
"I am the most important hero. If you are willing to retreat, I will make a way for you to leave!"
Too bad no one believes this. Creepy people's credit has long been exhausted by their countless swindles and repetitions.
Facing his joke, the old lieutenant grinned and replied in Hun dialect:
"shit!"
"Prepare to attack! All the live horses are killed! I think all the horses are dead, what are they doing to stop them!"
Those who survived were ready to be cut into pieces, but no one was unwilling to respond to the old lieutenant. Some of them began to cry, not because they were afraid, but because they left a lot of regrets.
Until the thunderous sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.
It was like a cracking sound. If the response to that word was the cracking when it broke through the chest with contempt, then this thunderous vibration was the sound of iron hooves tearing the earth.
The valley is echoing.
The earth is echoing.
The old lieutenant watched the cavalry at the forefront rushing into the pass with the Eagle Flying Flag on his back, and grinned and made another cut.
This time, he used Xianbei dialect.
"It's time for you to eat/shit."