Chapter 111: No chickens and dogs left

Ke Bineng's eyes showed a fierce light like a wolf, and he said in a deep voice: "Capture Ning County, no chickens and dogs will be left behind!"

"Attack Ning County!" Wu Li suddenly said in surprise when he heard this, "Head, but we only have five hundred people."

"There is a little less than five hundred people." Ke Bineng's eyes leisurely flashed through his inexplicable ice and said in a deep voice, "But it is so graceful to capture a city that is used to defend against emptiness!"

Wuli said: "Header, Ning County is the headquarters of the Wuhuan School of Protection, so the defense should not be empty, right?"

Ke Bineng said: "Hmph~~The left-behind Han army in Ning County will never exceed one thousand people~~The trumpet is blowing and heading towards Ning County!"

Wuli suddenly straightened his body and said sternly: "As for orders, the leader."

"And~~"

Under the night sky, the sound of desolate trumpets sounded leisurely. The Xianbei warriors hidden in the wormwood and the horses lying in the grass flashed out like ghosts and quickly gathered to Ke Bineng~~ With the faint nightlight, a wolf-headed flag was flying in the wind. Ke Bineng stepped on the horse and stood under the wolf-headed flag, and a burning splendor appeared in his eyes.

One battle, just tonight, the timid Han people will always remember him~~ Kebineng's reputation!

In one battle, just tonight, he~~Kebineng's reputation will spread throughout the grassland~~

"The warriors of the Xianbei people, descendants of the Tianlang God, use the bows and scimitars in your hands, and use endless bleeding and death to tell the Han people what is the real grassland wolf~~" Kebineng slowly turned around, facing Ningxian, waved the heavy fork in his hand forward, and roared shrillly, "Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

"Kill~~"

Under the dark night sky, five hundred Xianbei warriors responded, following Ke Bineng behind him and rolled towards Ning County~~

...

A wolf-toothed arrow shot silently. The sharp arrow easily cut open the leather armor on Pufflu's body and pierced deeply into his left chest.

“Uh~~”

An endless icy wave hit, and the powerful force passed through his body in an instant. Puflu drooped his high head weakly, and his thin body shook twice on the horse's back, almost being thrown off by the galloping war horse~~

"Kill~~"

"Wow, ah~~"

"Aoah~~"

"Ding~dang~kang~"

The deafening sound of killing and the fierce sound of gold and iron clashing throughout the sky, and the wolf-toothed arrows cut through the night sky and made a harsh roar, storming in the sky over the battlefield. The flat rivers were hard to climb. The Xianbei and Wuhuan people were killing the ground like fire and tea~ The Wuhuan people were numerous, but after a long-distance raid, they were exhausted. Although the Xianbei soldiers were few, they could wait and have a rigorous lineup, the two armies could barely fight to the draw.

Two hours ago, Pufulu, the Wuhuan master of Dai County, led 15,000 cavalry back to rescue the old camp, but found that the old camp had been plundered by the Xianbei people, and the 5,000 warriors who stayed behind the old camp were also slaughtered. Pufulu was anxious and led a large army to follow the traces left by the Xianbei people. Finally, he intercepted women, children and animals on the banks of the Sangshui River.

The Xianbei Wang Qu Tufeng led 10,000 cavalry to be on the battlefield.

"grown ups!"

The general Hu Chi was shocked and rushed forward to hold Pufulu's horse reins. He found Pufulu's face was pale, his eyebrows were deep, and his hands were stretched out weakly to hug the horse's neck, barely falling from the horse's back~~ With the red flames, Hu Chi clearly saw that a sharp cluster of arrows was coming out of Pufulu's back heart, and the red blood was dripping down the sharp cluster of arrows~~

Hu Chi's one suddenly sank. With years of experience in fighting on the battlefield, he knew that Pufulu's arrow injury was fatal, and it was useless to call a witch doctor, because the arrow injury could not be cured at all, and there was not much time left for Pufulu. Looking back, the fire was soaring, the two armies were fighting fiercely, and the brave Wuhuan'erlang was falling down one by one~~

Those damn Xianbei people!

Hu Chi's eyes slowly turned red, and a violent and fierce light flashed~~

"Hu~Hu Chi~~"

When Hu Chi was about to go wild, a faint call sounded leisurely in his ears and slowly turned his head. He saw Pufulu turn his head from the horse's back, and his wrinkled face was showing inexplicable sadness, which was sadness rather than pain! Compared with physical trauma, the Xianbei people gave Pufulu even more serious mental trauma.

Pufulu's only son died young, and his grandson, who was only seven years old, was trapped in the hands of the Xianbei people. It is expected that there will be many good fortunes. After this battle, the Wuhuan of Dai County will no longer be strong, and maybe it will be over.

"Sir!" Hu's eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He said sternly, "Please allow Mo General to lead a thousand elite cavalry to attack the central army of Xianbei people. Mo General vowed to kill Qu Tufeng's head to death and return~~"

"No~" Puflu shook his head with difficulty and gasped, "Blow the trumpet~~ the whole army retreats~~"

"What! Retreat?" Hu Chi looked at Puflu in disbelief, "Why?"

Puflu took a deep breath, and a sick flush gushed up on his wrinkled face. He suddenly sat up from the horse's back and said in a deep voice: "Do you want all the Wuhuan warriors to be ruined here? Blow the trumpet immediately~~ the whole army retreats~~"

Hu Chi's burning eyes cooled down in an instant, and the crazy and violent murderous intent disappeared. He slowly lowered his head and replied weakly: "As for your order, sir."

"Blow the trumpet~Blow the trumpet~~" Hu Chi da horse galloped away, and his shrill howl sounded under the night sky, "Retreat~The whole army retreats~~",

“Woo~~”

"Woooo~~"

"Woooooooooooooo~~"

The desolate and distant horns sounded gradually, and the Wuhuan people were fighting hard with the Xianbei people, and immediately pulled out their horses and left. In just a moment, they retreated cleanly from the battlefield of melee. The Xianbei people did not take the opportunity to chase them, but just gathered together to form a rigorous cavalry formation on the river beach, waiting for the battle.

Under the dark sky, the fires were everywhere, dark red flames illuminated the entire battlefield. On the empty river beach, there were scattered weapons and lying corpses everywhere, and the strong wind roared. A flag of the wolf flew past and flew away gradually. The strong smell of blood spread everywhere on the grassland along the strong wind~~

The two ownerless war horses raised their heads and made a sad neigh, running towards the endless darkness in the distance, sprinkling a rapid sound of horse hooves~~

The Wuhuan people retreated twenty miles in a hurry and settled their feet in a valley.

Pufulu collected the remaining soldiers and counted the number of people. Only more than 7,000 cavalry were left. The rest of the tribes were either killed in battle or separated. What is even more sad and inexplicable is that the old camp has been taken over by the Xianbei people, and the women, children, cattle, sheep and animals have been lost. How should we survive the coming winter?

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Several jackdaws flew over from the sky, sprinkling desolate cry, just like Pufulu's mood at this time. Wuhuan, Dai County~ Where should we go?

"Hu Chi!"

"Sir, the last one will be here."

"Come to the leaders of each department immediately."

"As for orders, sir."

Hu Chi took the order and left. In less than a moment, three tribe leaders came to the order. They were all covered in blood and looked sad. The rest of the tribes either died on the spot or left with their tribe members.

"Sir~~"

The three head men came to Pufulu and saw the trembling arrow feather on Pufulu's left chest at a glance. It was like Hu Chi. He knew that the old man who had led his clan members for many years was no longer able to do it, so he looked at him with a look of tranquility.

"Ahem~~"

Pufulu bent down and coughed suddenly, with red blood coming out from the corner of his mouth, but the flush on his face became more and more intense. He looked up and glanced at Hu Chi and the three heads, and said, "It seems that I don't have much time left. Since everyone is here, let's talk about your opinions. I don't need to say anything about the situation of the tribe. Where should I go in the future?"

Hu Chi punched hard on the grass, making a muffled sound, and said in a deep voice: "Fight, fight back and fight with that bastard Qu Tufeng, the thief! Even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield. The Wuhuan clan has always only warriors who died in battle. There are no cowards who are afraid of fighting and fleeing~~"

"Shut up!" Pufulu looked fierce. He shouted Hu Chi and said in a deep voice. "Although Qu Tufeng has few soldiers, he is an elite army. It is difficult for our army to win with more attacks. Now there are only seven thousand cavalry left, and if he goes, he will die! Of course, the warriors of the Wuhuan clan are not afraid of death and bleeding, but they cannot die in vain! This deep blood hatred will one day be avenged, but not today~~"

A head man said, "Sir, look~~ Have you gone to western Liaoning to join Lord Qiu Liju, or Lord Su Puyan?"

Hu Chi opposed: "Qiu Liju and Su Puyan are now driven to the ground like a bereaved dog, and they are hard to protect themselves. What good end can they have to vote for him? Gongsun Zan, the prefect of Youbeiping, is not a good person. Yan Gang and Gongsun Yue are not Yi people, and even the Xianbei people are afraid of his reputation."

Pufulu gasped and said, "Hu Chi is right. Zhang Chun and Zhang Ju are not successful. Sooner or later, they will be wiped out by the imperial army. Qiu Liju and Su Puyan will not have a good result. Unfortunately, it is too late to understand this truth. If it weren't for this, our tribe would not have fallen to this day. The current Wuhuan tribe is no longer the Wuhuan tribe hundreds of years ago. If he betrayed the Han Dynasty, the Wuhuan people had only one way to die."

Several heads said, "Sir, tell me, what should we do, we all listen to you."

Pufulu turned his attention to Hu Chi, who was young and brave, and had a lot of prestige among the clan. Now that he is about to die, it is most appropriate for him to take on the position of the future leader.

"Hu Chi, now you are an adult from the Wuhuan clan. Tell me, what should I do?"

"Ah?" Hu Chi was obviously caught off guard and said in a silence, "This~This~~"

Several of the leaders understood and bowed to Hu Chi one after another, saying aloud: "Let's meet with you sir~~"

"Get up."

Hu Chi helped up the head men in a little crampedly, and turned around and found that Pufulu had a pale smile on his face. He had closed his wise eyes forever. The night wind whistled past, whistling the bushes on the ridges, as if countless Wuhuan men were sobbing in the wind~~

"Sir~~You can go with confidence~~"

Hu Chi took a deep breath of air conditioning and slowly stood up, with a faint coldness in her eyes. Lord Pufulu, you can serve the Tianlang God with confidence. Hu Chi already knows what to do! Although the Wuhuan tribe had betrayed the Han court and had also brought killing and harm to the Han people, there was a person who was broad-minded and generous, and he would not care about the past mistakes of the Wuhuan tribe.

That person~~is Liu Yu, the governor of Youzhou in the Han Dynasty.

...

Under the dark night, a scout wandered like a ghost in the empty desert, vigilantly searching the boundless fields, as if looking for something from the endless darkness!

A cold feather arrow shot silently and ruthlessly pierced the throat of the scout cavalry. The scout cavalry stood up on the back of the horse and suddenly raised his body. He raised his hands tightly to tie his throat, trying to remove the wolf-tooth arrow that passed by. Unfortunately, all the power had passed away with the wolf-tooth arrow~~

"Pu Tower~"

Endless darkness came, and the scout cavalry shook on the horse's back twice, and fell to the ground in dejection. The frightened war horse raised its head and neighed, running towards the darkness in the distance~~

Under the dark night sky, hundreds of Xianbei warriors appeared like ghosts. Ke Bi Neng turned his head and looked at Wulitu, his eyes showing admiration, and praised: "Wullitu, your kid's archery skills are getting more and more powerful!"

“Hehe~~”

Wu Li smiled. His eyes were ferocious like a cruel wolf. He liked the smell of blood and the feeling of killing, and he liked to shoot the Han people like prey on the grassland! This was already the seventeenth Han army scout cavalry he shot, and he penetrated his throat with an arrow within fifty steps. He never missed it!

With his superb archery skills, Kebineng's five hundred Xianbei warriors finally quietly approached Ning County. Under the dark sky, the outline of the low earth city had already appeared! Two years ago, Kebineng had followed the Xianbei king and Lian once. That time, the cavalry of the Xianbei people once ruthlessly ravaged this place.

Tonight, Ning County will be ravaged by the Xianbei Iron Cavalry again. However, it is no longer the Xianbei king and the tens of thousands of Iron Cavalry of the Lian, but the 500 warriors of the small Xianbei Kebineng land!

The cowardly Han people will always remember today! Ke Bi Neng took a deep breath of cold air and swung the steel fork forward. In an instant, there were bursts of shouts like overwhelming sounds under the night sky, and five hundred Xianbei warriors swept towards the peaceful and peaceful Tucheng~~

"Enemy attack~Enemy attack~~"

"Blow the trumpet~blow the trumpet~~"
To be continued...