Here is Mount Sule!

It is more than a thousand miles away from Jimen Pass!

Since ancient times, only the legendary young man from hundreds of years ago has led his troops here. Since then, hundreds of years ago, almost no Han people have entered this place.

Besides, even the young general only brought more than a thousand people to fight here!

But now, how did these Southern Jin troops quietly bypass the Xianbei tribe and reach Sule Mountain?

It was already the second half of the night, and the entire Xianbei tent was not wary of the fact that there were direct descendants. Dozens or hundreds of thunders exploded at the same time. The people in these tents were immediately in chaos and they were completely out of shape!

Although Yuwen Di did not have the same talent as his father Yuwen Zhao, he soon reacted and began to shout loudly to the tribe's tribe members and re-arrange themselves. He shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Get on horseback, get on horseback!"

"Get on the horse and find the enemy's location!"

Horses are part of the Xianbei people's body. Without horses, they seemed to be disabled, so Yuwen Di immediately ordered the tribe members to get on the horse.

However, the military discipline of the Xianbei people was relatively loose, and his orders could not be passed on in the dark night. In addition, the nearby thunder was everywhere, and all the Xianbei people were in chaos, with wailing sounds everywhere.

For a while, these Xianbei people couldn't even tell where the enemy was!

It was not until half an hour later that Yuwen Di barely organized a team of about 1,000 people and gritted his teeth and advanced towards Sule Mountain.

During the day, they only climbed halfway through Sule Mountain and camped on the spot. After half an hour of blowing, they barely knew that the enemy was directly above them in the night.

The brothers Yuwen Di and Yuwen Hu were so angry that they gritted their teeth and rushed up with a group of young and strong men!

If the enemy has firearms, if they blow it down like this, the king's tent will be completely finished. At this time, they can only rush up, use bows and arrows or hand-to-hand combat, and must fight with the enemy head-on, so that it is possible to stop the enemy's actions.

But it's all too late.

It was night now, and the Xianbei tent was thundered. Mu Ying and others were waiting here for a long time. Moreover, there were not many troops around him. Yuwen Di led a thousand people up, just to give away their heads!

Mu Ying, wearing a dragon-mart guard armor, had a slightly vicissitude on his face. He looked coldly at the Xianbei people rushing up below, and his voice was cold: "The people I see in front of me are all enemies of my descendants of Xia. Brothers, rush over with me and exude the anger of the people of Jiangbei for the past few decades!"

The two thousand Dragon Martial Guards vanguards, with Mu Ying's shouting, faced the Xianbei people and fought together.

Even Mu Ying himself drew his sword and slashed a young Xianbei man with one knife.

He has been in such a frustration over the past few months.

After receiving Li Xin's order in the capital, he brought 20,000 Longwu Guard soldiers out of the capital. However, this time the action was different from the past. In the past, Li Xin would usually tell them how to fight, and Mu Ying would do as long as he did. However, this time, Li Xin only threw Mu Ying a detailed map of the northern border. The specific implementation depends on Mu Ying himself.

General Mu charges and sieges the city and plunders, but it is quite difficult to determine specific tactics. However, he is a child of the Mu family in the southwest and is a serious general. After thinking about it for more than a month, he came up with a solution.

The stupidest way.

He led 20,000 people to the west first, almost reaching the Tubo border, then turned north, avoiding the entire area controlled by the Xianbei tribe, forcibly bypassing the sphere of influence of the Xianbei people, and to their rear.

This is a very difficult thing.

You should know that even dozens of people are in groups, it is easy to attract other people's attention, let alone an army of tens of thousands of people. If such an army moves a little, the surrounding forces will immediately notice it.

Moreover, it is easy to send someone to stare at such a giant, and it is almost impossible to lose it.

Therefore, Mu Ying could only break the soldiers under his command into pieces and pretended to be a merchant who had left the customs. He went around six or seven thousand miles apart before slowly moving around the rear of the Xianbei people.

It is worth mentioning that because Mu Ying and others marched and wanted to carry food and grass, it was not easy to hide, so they could only disguise food and grass as goods. Along the way, many bandits regarded it as fat sheep. In the past few months, Mu Ying's Longwu Guards have at least scattered more than a dozen bandits of robbers and horses, and have contributed to the public security work.

After arriving in the north of the Xianbei people, Mu Ying didn't know where the people in the Xianbei king's tent were. He didn't even know where his army was now. Fortunately, the scouts he sent soon found the Ancient Army under Li Xin's command, and then locked the migrating Xianbei king's tent team through the Ancient Army.

Because of the wrong location, Mu Ying and others adjusted the ambushing places three or four times, and finally determined that these remnants of Xianbei ambushing on Sule Mountain three days ago.

They have been waiting here for three days!

During the past few months, Mu Ying and others were on the road for most of the time, so they were full of anger. At this moment, they finally arrived at the main master. Not only were the Long Wuwei under Mu Ying excited, but Mu Ying himself wanted to rush forward and fight with these Xianbei people to have fun.

After lying in ambush for several days, and with condescending and powerful weapons like firearms in hand, the number of people fighting between the two sides was not much different. Therefore, the result of this battle was decided when the first thunder exploded.

If the people in the Xianbei King's tent were all well-dressed soldiers at this time, this battle might not be so distorted, but the people in the Xianbei King's tent were not only adults and strong men, but also ordinary women, children, young and old. Once the formation was chaotic, it would basically not have any threat to the Dragon Martial Guard.

The battle started from midnight. By the time the next day, when the Xianbei king's tent was basically lost, the only one was more than 30,000 young and strong, more than 10,000 people were killed or injured, and several thousand escaped, and the rest surrendered on the spot.

They surrendered with them, and there were also 70,000 to 80,000 old, young, women and children in the Xianbei king's tent.

Among the nomadic peoples, the proportion of the elderly is not large. Firstly, because their overall age is not too high, and secondly, because there is insufficient resources. Many ordinary elderly people no longer consume the resources in the tribe, either leave the tribe, or die by themselves.

Most of the families in the 70,000 to 80,000 royal tent are women and children.

A deputy general of Longwu Guard, after a brief count of the battlefield, came to Mu Ying, bowed to Mu Ying and said, "General, there are almost 80,000 prisoners..."

"How should these prisoners be dealt with?"

There was no expression on Mu Ying's dark face. He put his hands in his sleeves and his voice was cold: "At this time, if the Grand Governor is here, the fate of these 70,000 to 80,000 people will probably not be too miserable."

"It's a pity that I'm not the Grand Governor, my heart is much harder than him."

Mu Ying looked cold.

"These Xianbei people basically have the blood of my descendants of Xia in their hands."
Chapter completed!