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- After nearly eight days of marching in the snow, 30,000 Chu troops finally arrived near Kaicheng and entered the hinterland of Xianbei in the east.
Because of the cover of heavy snow, the Xianbei people relaxed their scouting vigilance and did not realize that the Chu army had reached the door of their home.
Zhang Liao then invited Zhao Yun and Deng Ai over. After a brief discussion, the three generals decided on a plan to defeat the enemy.
Kaicheng is Murong Hong¡¯s home base. His adult tent is located in the center of Kaicheng. The main goal of the Chu army in this campaign is to invade Kaicheng and kill Murong Hong in one fell swoop.
Although the Xianbei people numbered hundreds of thousands and had as many as 40,000 to 50,000 available cavalry, they were completely defenseless and were crushed to death by the Chu army. They had no power to fight back. The success rate of this battle was, It can be said to be quite high.
This place is very close to the enemy. In order to avoid being discovered by enemy scouts, the three generals decided to launch an attack immediately after discussion.
Thirty thousand cavalry were fully assembled behind the snow slope, and the troops were divided into three groups and headed towards the Xianbei camp.
Zhao Yun will lead 10,000 troops to attack from the north, Deng Ai will lead 10,000 troops to attack from the south, and Zhang Liao will lead 10,000 elite cavalry to break into the enemy camp from the east.
The three armies split up and attacked together, aiming directly at Kaicheng.
In order to ensure that the three armies and horses launched the attack at the same time, the two armies that were bypassing naturally set off first, while Zhang Liao stationed his troops and horses, waiting for the right time to set off again.
After waiting for about an hour, Zhang Liao calculated that it was almost time, so he got on his horse and held the knife in his hand.
Ten thousand soldiers lined up in the snowfield, and on their faces shrouded in frost and snow, fierce murderous intent was burning like fire.
Zhang Liao glanced at it. He said loudly: "Brothers, you have traveled with me across hundreds of miles of snowfields just for today. This wild dog in front of me has no trace of defense. The man has made great achievements. It is at this time that I cheer up. "
The fighting spirit of the ten thousand soldiers was suddenly mobilized, and everyone's body shook with excitement. It was as if the severe cold and fatigue had been dispelled.
"They belong to the Chu men. Follow me, Zhang Liao, and kill them all. Kill all the wild dogs!" Zhang Liao shouted violently, clapped his horse and wielded his sword to kill them down the snowy slope.
"Kill all the wild dogs!"
"Kill all the wild dogs!"
With a loud drink, the wind and snow changed color, and ten thousand cavalry swooped down the snowy slope. He rushed towards the enemy camp in a mighty manner.
More than ten miles away. Most of the Xianbei people were still huddled in their tents, unaware that the Chu army had arrived.
"Be quick and move the fodder into the sheep pen!" A Xianbei man was scolding several Han slaves for doing something.
Those Han slaves were thinly dressed, sallow and thin, shivering from the cold, but they still had to endure the severe cold. Move the bundles of fodder into the sheepfold.
It¡¯s freezing cold. Naturally, the Xianbei people did not know how to do these hard jobs, so they forced the looted Han slaves to do the work for them.
"Damn it, I told you to be quick and agile, why are you still taking your time? You are looking for a beating." A Xianbei man was angry, swung his whip, and hit a Han slave hard.
As soon as the skin was removed, the Han slave screamed in pain, his clothes were immediately torn, and a blood mark was immediately added to his cold-red shoulders.
The Xianbei man was not relieved and whipped him several times.
In this winter, you can imagine the severe pain when being whipped on your flesh.
The Han slave did not dare to resist, so he could only endure the pain and quickly carry the fodder to the sheepfold.
"Weak Han people are only destined to be slaves to us, haha~~" Several Xianbei people laughed, taunting them with pride.
Crazy laughter was flying in the wind. Those Han slaves were angry, but they did not dare to resist and could only do things obediently.
Suddenly, a slave who was kneeling in the snow picking grass seemed to hear something and subconsciously raised his head and looked to the west.
Looking through the layers of flying snow, the slave seemed to see countless black shadows dimly flickering in the vast whiteness.
In the wind, the rumbling sound became clearer and clearer, and the snow beneath my feet seemed to tremble with it.
The eyes of the Han slaves suddenly burst out with excitement, as if they saw hope.
At this time, the laughing Xianbei supervisors seemed to have noticed something unusual, and subconsciously turned around and looked to the west.
In the snow, countless black cavalry suddenly appeared like ghosts in the snow, flying towards them through the dust and mist of the snow.
"In this snowy day, which tribe's soldiers and horses are still training outside after being full, and are they not afraid of the cold?" Xianbei supervisors speculated.They looked at each other, their eyes widening suddenly, and fearless panic burst out.
Because they could see clearly that the cavalry running towards them were not their own men at all, but more like Chu army cavalry.
That¡¯s right, they are simply Chu cavalry!
¡°People from Chu, people from Chu~~¡± The frightened Xianbei people screamed, dropped the whips in their hands, and ran away with their heads in their hands.
They never expected, nor could they figure out, why the Chu army¡¯s cavalry would suddenly arrive at their doorstep in this windy and snowy season.
The Xianbei overseers fled, but the Han slaves were extremely excited. They hurriedly hid in the sheepfold to avoid the coming massacre.
In the blink of an eye, the cavalry arrived fiercely, and Zhang Liao took the lead and crashed into the Xianbei camp.
The war horse galloped, Zhang Liao, covered in snow, dragging his bright sword sideways, arrived like flying, and in the blink of an eye he galloped behind a Xianbei overseer.
The Xianbei man, who was beating the Han slaves just now, was extremely arrogant. At this time, when he saw the Chu army coming, he ran away like a dog.
Terrified, he turned around and saw a thin shining line sweeping towards him. Suddenly the light exploded and turned into a sharp blade.
The Xianbei man's eyes widened, almost bursting out of shock. Before he could scream, the sharp blade had already been swept from the front of his neck and cut out from the back of his neck.
A bloody human head flew into the air and fell into the snow.
Zhang Liao rode non-stop, dragging the white bloody knife in his hand, and flew through the camp, heading towards the hinterland of Kaicheng.
Behind him, ten thousand murderous Chu soldiers, like tigers and wolves, hacked into the Xianbei camp.
At this moment, those Xianbei people who were hiding in the tents and enjoying the fire were awakened by the movement outside, and they got out of the tents one after another to see what was going on.
As soon as these ignorant Xianbei people showed their heads, they were struck in the head by the Dachu knight who passed by.
Hundreds of Xianbei people were so inexplicable that they fell prey to the Chu army before they could even see the enemy's shadow clearly.
This sudden killing finally made the Xianbei people realize that the Chu army they had let down had actually descended from the sky like divine soldiers, crossing hundreds of miles of wind and snow to reach their peaceful home.
With the sound of gongs everywhere, the Xianbei people who woke up picked up their weapons one after another and rushed out of the tent, trying to stop the incoming Chu army.
It was a pity that they had no time to mount their horses, so they would not be the opponents of the Chu army that was galloping towards them. Hundreds of Xianbei people were either hacked to death with swords or knocked over in the snow and crushed to pieces by horse hooves.
The sky above the entire Xianbei camp was shrouded in tragic screams, and the flying blood dyed the vast white snow into patches of crimson.
Zhang Liao led his army and marched straight in, killing everyone they saw. Every Xianbei person who appeared in front of them was killed until every last one was left.
At this time, there was also a loud killing in the north and south. Generals Deng Ai and Zhao Yun, each leading 10,000 cavalry, broke into the enemy camp from two sides.
The three large Chu cavalry were like three sharp blades, piercing the bodies of the Xianbei people, splitting them apart, and wiping them out one by one.
With wailing all over the sky and cries shaking the ground, hundreds of thousands of Xianbei people fell into endless panic.
At this time, Qiu Liju, who was located on the edge of Kaicheng, was still in his warm tent, sexually humiliating the Han slaves and venting his bestiality.
Just when the fire was burning, his subordinates rushed in and shouted: "Leader, something bad has happened, the Chu army is coming to kill."
Qiu Liju, who was in a state of excitement when his interest was disturbed, was furious. He jumped up with his bare buttocks bare and kicked the subordinate to the ground with a flying kick.
"Kill you bitch, there's heavy snow everywhere, and Chu people don't have wings, so how can they come here? You bitch, you're making random reports and messing up my mood." Qiu Liju cursed and covered himself bare ass.
The subordinates who were kicked were so aggrieved that they lay on the ground, pointed outside and said: "You dare to report randomly? The Chu people are really coming to kill you. If the leader doesn't believe it, just watch."
Qiu Liju's anger subsided and he couldn't help but secretly have doubts. He quickly wrapped his leather jacket tightly and got out of the tent to look around.
It didn¡¯t matter what he saw. Qiu Liju was frightened to the point of being scared out of his wits. All his anger and interest were frightened away.
What I could see before my eyes was that rain of blood was flying over the entire camp, and the howling was as shrill as a ghost.
Not far away, countless Chu army cavalry were galloping through the snow like waves. They passed by and cut down all the Xianbei people who blocked the road.??On the ground.
To the west, south, and north, they were all Chu people. It was as if the Chu army tore through the space in an instant and teleported from the Yinshan Mountains hundreds of miles away to the front.
"How is it possible? How could the Chu army kill here? It's impossible!" Qiu Liju turned pale with horror and screamed.
At this moment when he was frightened, Zhang Liao had already taken the lead and was approaching with great force. The sword in his hand was like killing ants, killing all the Xianbei people within a radius of ten feet.
Qiu Liju was so frightened that he didn't care much. He didn't even have time to put on his trousers, so he got on his horse and fled into the city.
Zhang Liao, however, rode his horse as fast as he could, and had already set his sights on the enemy chieftain who escaped from the gorgeous leather tent. He was sure to be a Xianbei leader.
With a loud shout, Zhang Liao spurred his horse to gallop. In a few breaths, he killed Qiu Liju who had no time to speed up and was behind him.
But when he swung his ape-like arm, the blood-stained sword in his hand swung out like a white electric light.
When Qiu Liju heard that the blade was coming, he didn't even look back. He swung his scimitar back in a hurry, trying to block it with all his strength.
How could Chief Hu, a mere member of the Chu army, be a match for the Five Tiger Generals of Chu? However, when his scimitar was still in the middle of the road, Zhang Liao's sword had already swept forward with the power of thunder.
In the blood splashing, Qiu Liju's head flew into the air. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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