I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"At that time, the north, west, and south of Jizhou will all be surrounded by our forces. To the east is the vast sea, and the two thieves, Han Fu and Yuan Ni, can be called the turtles in the urn."

"That, that..." Weiz, who had a deep understanding of the sky, was pleasantly surprised.

Then he frowned, and was puzzled again: "In this case, why didn't Xiangguo and Ke Bi Neng's envoys meet honestly, and insisted on teasing each other like this?"

"Alas..." Xun You shook his head and said, "Zi Xu was also from a business background, why is he so incomprehensible about human nature?...Yan Rou has already said that Xianbei is the nature of tigers and wolves, fearing power and not being virtuous."

"If I were to be honest, they might think that the Han army is easy to bully."

"On the contrary, first use Budugen to provoke the ministers, and then soften them with fancy clothes and food, and vocal music, and help them when they are about to despair... Such a multi-pronged approach can only contain their ambitions, and then communicate with each other through business. Slow Sinicization."

Wei Zi seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to fully understand: "Gongda, don't lie to me because you don't read much."

"Oh..." Xun You smiled awkwardly, and then told the truth: "Of course, the more important reason is that Nai Xiangguo is like this... Uh, anyway, you understand."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little offended, and added: "But I have to admit that although Xiangguo's methods are not on the table, they are indeed useful!"

"And, it is still effective immediately!"

Sure enough, things developed as he expected: three days later, Budugen's envoy seemed to sense that Old Dong was not sincere, so he rode away on a fast horse overnight, cursing and swearing when he left.

On the contrary, when Ke Bineng was here, Old Dong waved his hand and said: "The old man was playing with me the day before yesterday. I don't need any cow and sheep fur."

"As long as Kebi can sincerely submit to the big man in Shanyu's wish, the old man will raise troops to help. We will join forces to complete the battle, and return the Saibei grassland to peace!"

The envoy, who was tortured to the point of collapse for seven consecutive days, couldn't help crying with joy when he received such a generous promise: "The prime minister has lived up to us, and I will tell Shanyu the truth when we return."

"The kindness of a drop of water will never forget to be repaid by the spring!"

When they returned, the envoys also brought large boxes of tea bricks, snacks that were easy to preserve, a cart full of silk, rice flour, grain and oil, salt, and iron pots...

"Xiangguo, let's stop here, it will be impolite for me to pretend to wait..." Seeing that the Han army filled the car like rural parents, Ju Luohou was so moved that he didn't know what to do.

"You're welcome, decorate more..." Old Dong also carried a box of tea bricks himself, with a kind smile on his face: If you don't decorate much, how can you pretend to be aggressive when you go back?

Two days later, I received information from the Embroidery Envoy: Negotiations with the Han army failed, and Budugen took the lead in launching a surprise attack, attacking the Kebineng tribe overnight.

Fortunately, Ke Bineng had already taken precautions. Although he was injured, he did not shake the foundation, and then launched a counterattack.

The life-and-death battle between the two Xianbei tribes has begun!

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 326 Xianbei Decisive Battle

"Xiangguo really agreed to help us?"

On the horse, Ke Bineng looked at Mo Huba with a stern expression, unable to hide his anger and sadness: "When will the Han army arrive!"

Mo Huba, who was hanging by one arm, had a very ugly complexion, and said in shame: "Xiangguo did agree to send troops, but I just hope that I can wait for a while..."

"How long will it last!" Ke Bi Neng roared unbearably, pointing angrily at the tribal warrior behind him with a knife: "Are we going to last until all these people die!"

"Brother, the Han people are treacherous, and that thief Dong is even more shameless. We... must have been deceived by him!"

Ju Luohou gripped his horsewhip tightly, furiously: "It's a pity that when I left, I thought he would be a good person for giving away such good things."

"Hmph, a good man cannot be a great Han Xiangguo."

Ke Bineng seemed to accept this reality at this time, and then looked forward again, saying: "Fortunately, he didn't help Bu Dugen after all, and I won't be able to win this decisive battle without him!"

After the voice fell, the long and thick horn sounded from the opposite side.

The tribal adults in Budugen in front began to shout loudly at their subordinates to change formation: half of the riders raised their shorts, lowered their bodies, and lined up in a horizontal row, each of them was separated from his companion by half the width of the horse's body .

The other half took off the bow and arrow on their shoulders and kept a distance of ten steps in front of the lance.

"Instigate..."

The sound of changing weapons was continuous, and even if each of the army of more than [-] people coughed, they could gather into a tsunami.

The dark clouds in the sky also seemed to be disturbed by the huge murderous aura, and they rolled slowly.

Ke Bineng also waved his hand. The difference from Budugen's place was that they were like the Han army, beating a huge golden drum.

With the passionate drumbeat, his army also moved slowly.At this time, it is exactly the same as the opponent, with the archer in front and the spear in the back.

This is the most standard Xianbei style, or Karasuma style attack formation: after the battle, the horse archers will slow down and shoot the first and second arrows, causing confusion to the enemy.

At this time, the lance will rush forward in a big way, sweep and assassinate the enemy with long lance and spear, and penetrate the formation in one fell swoop.

The horse archers will again shoot the third and fourth arrows and deviate to the sides.After walking through two arcs, on the other side of the battle formation, meet the lance who broke out of the formation.

……

In the south of the chilling battlefield, in the dense forest several miles away.

A mass of black cavalry was quietly lurking in it. All the horses had their mouths covered and their hooves wrapped in cloth. The soldiers were strictly forbidden to talk and make noise. Except for the wind blowing outside the fortress, there was no other sound.

'Xi Lv Lv...'

A clear horse neigh suddenly broke the silence of the dense forest.

Old Dong carefully walked around the thorn bushes and jagged trees, and asked excitedly: "Gongming, what's the matter, is there a fight?"

Xu Huang, who was watching the battlefield with binoculars, turned his head and saluted, then shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Yo?... The formation is all set up, so it's almost time."

Old Dong also raised his binoculars, and then touched his mouth: "The Xianbei people are not as straightforward as our Xiliang people, and they use this kind of tactic of shooting first and then stabbing randomly."

Dian Wei was surprised, and said: "My lord, our cavalry is now charging, isn't it also shooting two rounds first?...When the shooting is over and there is no close combat, we still javelin."

Old Dong didn't turn his head back, and replied casually: "In the past, iron cavalry in Xiliang didn't shoot. They all liked to use long iron spears more than two feet long at the front of the formation. After forming the formation, they rode the horses with flat spears and charged. , just kill the other party until there is no one left... That's a whole lot of fun!"

"That's not simply happy, it's stupid..." Even if Dian Wei is not good at riding and fighting, he can see the advantage of shooting two rounds of arrows first.

Old Dong stared, "Huh?..."

"Uh……"

Dian Wei immediately realized that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know how to save it.Fortunately, Zhao Yun spoke at this time and changed the subject to Dianwei Huihuan: "The difference between Xianbei and Qianghu's fighting methods lies in their horses."

"The Qiang Hus all ride Hequ horses. They are tall, have long legs, are strong, and have strong explosive power. Therefore, they prefer to rush to the enemy's line at the fastest speed and defeat the opponent in one go."

"The horses of Xianbei and Karasuma are short and slow, but their endurance is superior. Therefore, they will first disrupt the enemy's formation by riding and shooting, slowly consume the opponent like a pack of wolves, and finally launch a general attack."

"Well, it's still Zilong who has the insight to explain the difference and root cause of the two."

Old Dong nodded, and said again: "That's why I have to improve the horses, combine the advantages of the cavalry of the two places, shoot and charge, so that the opponent can't stand it, and then wants to die..."

When Zhao Yun heard it, his face turned red: Xiangguo, that's not what I meant... Are you talking about cavalry tactics? Is your tactics serious?

Seeing that the topic started to go off track, he quickly interrupted: "Yeah, I didn't see it from below, it was discussed during the exchange with Wenyuan."

"Oh, yes, Wenyuan..." Old Dong brought the topic back to the right track, and said, "After the signal from Fengxian and Wenyuan is sent, we will each lead [-] Huns to rush over. Zilong and Gongming But don’t let this old man take the lead.”

When Zhao Yun and Xu Huang heard the words, they immediately straightened their waists: "It will definitely not make Xiangguo fulfill his wish!"

"Alas, the horses are running, and their decisive battle has begun!" Dian Wei put down the binoculars at this time, pointed at the battlefield and reported to the old Dong excitedly.

In an instant, the four of them set up the binoculars in unison, with excited expressions on their faces.

……

The dark clouds in the sky are surging, and the cavalry on the ground is like a tide.

The only thing that filled Kebineng's ears was the sound of thunderous iron hoofs, at this moment, he could not hear any other sound.Meeting the murderous eyes of the enemy riders in front, the killing breath in his heart was suddenly ignited.

"Kill!..." When he charged a hundred steps away from the enemy, he suddenly raised his scimitar and swung it down: "Shoot the arrow!"

Behind him, the warriors raised their arrows and drew their bows, tilting them towards the sky.

The next moment, arrows that were as dense as locusts shot up into the air, roared across the sky, and slammed down viciously towards the surging cavalry formation.

Hundreds of cavalrymen howled and fell down, and were immediately trampled into flesh by the surging iron hooves behind them.

There were still more wounded war horses that no longer obeyed the rider's urging, and sprinted wildly, chaotically chaotic rows and rows of well-organized cavalry formations.

At the same time, the opponent's arrow rain also surged.

The dense arrows were pouring down like a torrential rain, and the thin leather armor of the self army was not enough to resist the sharp arrow clusters. The dense formation almost made the opponent's arrows almost impossible to miss.

After two rounds of arrow rain, the warriors on both sides fell down one by one like harvested weeds.

Immediately, Ke Bineng's horse archers turned their horses' heads one after another, and swam around the flanks of the enemy's formation.The archers of the enemy line did not patrol from another direction, but directly rammed into them.

It wasn't until then that Ke Bineng discovered to his horror that there was still a short spear hanging on the belly of Budugen's horse archer!Picking up their short spears, they faced the opponents who hadn't put away their bows and arrows, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and stabbing them away!

"Damn it!..." Ke Bi Neng turned pale with shock: In addition to bows and arrows, ordinary cavalry archers are only equipped with a scimitar.Although it is also a sharp weapon for killing people, compared to a ten-foot-long lance, the machete can't get close to the enemy's body at all!

"Why is this happening!" He couldn't believe his eyes, he never thought that such a small detail change would affect the entire decisive battle at once.

"Because you have never fought against the Han army!"

Bu Dugen in the distance laughed arrogantly, and said: "The most elite cavalry in the world is Dong's cavalry. You are so stupid that you only know how to form an alliance, but you don't know that I sent people there to learn their essence!"

After the first wave of envoys were killed, Dian Wei deliberately let some of them back, allowing Bu Dugen to learn that Dong's iron cavalry could shoot as well as charge.

When they sent envoys there again, they paid attention to the equipment of Dong's iron cavalry, and found that there were more victory hooks for hanging spears and iron baskets on the saddle.

A few days ago, he and Kebi could fight each other, but Bu Dugen never revealed this.It was not until today's decisive battle that Ke Bi Neng was caught off guard.

Seeing the old Dong here, he was amazed, and the Xianbei envoy cried stupidly: "Our cavalry is equipped with so much equipment. After watching them for several days, they only learned a victory hook?..."

Thanks to the distance, I couldn't hear Budugen and said that he had learned the essence of Dong's iron cavalry.

Otherwise, people like them will probably die laughing first...

"Brother Shen!"