Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Rumble, rumble! ~

The galloping formation of nearly five thousand cavalry was extremely spectacular.

Among the small tribes of Xianbei, men graze their animals not far from the tent, while three or two women sit around in the middle tent, busy with their work.

In the middle were various wolf cubs chasing each other with small scimitars, and the older ones gathered around to wrestle and test horses.

Hear horses galloping in the distance.

No one immediately became vigilant.

Anyone who dares to gallop in the grassland is not afraid of the Xianbei people.

The pride buried deep in his bones made this brief peace last for a while longer.

When they saw the bright banner with the word "Zhang" in their sight, a few women stood up calmly and took their children back to the tent.

A strong man noticed something was wrong first, put away his long riding crop, and drew out the scimitar from his waist.

He is the leader of this tribe and the strongest warrior in the tribe.

Likewise, he shoulders the responsibility of protecting his people.

"Is this the Han army?"

A bald man with Langhao shook his head indifferently: "Qiu Linu, you may not have woken up. How dare the weak Han people ride horses on my territory of Da Xianbei?"

"Fart! Have you forgotten what Lord Kebineng said before? It was the Han who flattened the Wuhuan Mountains and bloodbathed the Xiongnu royal court!"

"You are talking about the Han general named Zhang Wu. Don't be kidding. The only Han people active in the Shanggu generation are the generals of Gongsun Zan of Youzhou. Maybe some unlucky Han general got lost on the grassland. I will lead him to annihilate him right away. Let them understand how terrible it is to offend the great Xianbei people."

While the two were talking, Ma Chao had already led the wolf cavalry into the tribe's tent.

The butcher knife fell on women and children without hesitation.

Blood immediately stained the tent red.

Qiulinu's eyes turned red for a moment, and he swung his long riding whip hard on the face of the bald man next to him, drawing out a blood mark: "Asshole! Muli! Is this the lost Han you mentioned? You bastard!"

Mu Li blew a loud whistle, no longer caring about the leader's reproach and the pain on his face, and organized the strong men of the clan to turn around and kill the enemy.

There are also his women and children there!

It was late, but there was nothing left!

Different from Ma Chao, the two thousand flying bears led by Wei Yan directly bypassed the tent and lined up in the open space in front.

Fei Xiong stopped his horse beside Wei Yan: "General, do you want to charge?"

"If you don't charge, the Xianbei people have already thrown themselves into disarray. All generals will obey my orders."

drink! ~

As a veteran of many battles and the most elite flying bear cavalry in the world, Wei Yan said not to charge, so everyone held down their horses and faced the Xianbei young men who were rushing back in a hurry, with no look of panic on their faces.

"Javelin ready!"

Backhand, take the gun.

The movements are neat and uniform, like precision machines, without any unnecessary emotion.

When the Xianbei vanguard team of less than a hundred people in the first column was fifty steps away from Feixiong, Wei Yan shouted loudly: "Throw it!~"

Two thousand javelins were thrown out uniformly.

"Han people! I want you to die!!"

Mu Li took the lead and rushed to the front. The scimitar in his hand knocked away the javelin in front of him. However, the fastest unlucky ones around him were not so lucky. They were all shot into hedgehogs and fell to the ground. They were killed by Xianbei who came after him. Human horses' hooves turn them into flesh.

While Mu Li charged, Wei Yan also saw him.

Because the surrounding tribesmen fell off their horses one after another, only Mu Li rushed in within fifty steps.

Wei Yan curled his lips.

Defeat is already determined, but still daring to show off like this is no different from seeking death.

The biggest difference between him and Ma Chao is that a fighting general is a fighting general, and commanding a battle is commanding a battle.

He might still be interested in competing with this Xianbei man for a few rounds before the battle, but for now.

Wei Yan went into battle with four generals.

A back and forth charge chopped the arrogant Xianbei people into pieces.

The Xianbei people behind were still charging.

But as the saying goes, a new trick can be eaten all over the world.

Wei Yan ordered the javelin to be thrown over and over again.

Because the flying bears were blocking the front of the tent, the Xianbei people wanted to go back and protect their women and children, but there was no way they could bypass the two thousand flying bears.

After going back and forth four times, Xianbei's roughly 1,000 people were already less than 400 in their prime.

Only then did Wei Yan change his order: "Get the battle gun!"

Wow! ~

Fei Xiong put away the javelin, picked up the war gun in his hand and moved forward.

"Rush!!~"

Since the founding of the army, Feixiong has always fought with a small number and defeated a large number of enemies, let alone several times more than Xianbei.

After a burst of killing, less than two hundred of the four hundred fled in all directions.

Wei Yan intercepted Fei Xiong with his sword.

At this time, Ma Chao, who had killed all the Xianbei people in the tent, led the wolf cavalry to come to the rescue.

Wei Changchang pointed his knife at the Xianbei people fleeing in the distance: "Ma Chao, don't say I won't leave you a chance. Just lead your team to chase those two hundred people."

Two thousand five hundred men chasing so few defeated generals?

Ma Chao felt that he had been greatly insulted. He was about to jump up and say something to Wei Yan, but he remembered Zhang Wu's words.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead his men in pursuit.

throughout the process.

Zhang Wu did not attack.

Originally, his purpose was to train troops. After Ma Chao and Wei Yan reported, besides training, Zhang Wu had another goal - to train generals.

No matter how outstanding a general is, if he doesn't personally lead the army and can only talk about military affairs on paper, he will ultimately be just like Zhao Kuo.

Ma Chao had experience in leading troops, but he had flaws of one kind or another.

On the contrary, Wei Yan, who was leading troops for the first time, was able to analyze calmly without being arrogant or impetuous.

No one was injured but the Xianbei tribe was severely damaged.

It can be called a material that can be made.

"Hey, I also want to join the battle and kill the enemy!"

Zhang Wu shook his head and glanced at Lu Qiling.

Lu Bu's daughter was raised well.

If an ordinary daughter's family saw the massacre of defenseless women and children, they might have overflowed with sympathy.

Lu Qiling has been taught since she was a child that all foreigners should die, ranging from an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child.

Not only was there no sympathy in her eyes, but she looked eager to try.

"I'm not saying hello."

"General, I am requesting to join the battle."

Looking at the few stragglers left, Zhang Wu nodded.

By the time Lu Qiling joined the battlefield, Ma Chao was already finishing the work.

The most pitiful person is the little leader Qiulinu.

Ma Chao completely regarded him as an object to vent his anger, knocking him down over and over again, and letting him escape over and over again.

In the end, the man couldn't bear the humiliation, so he took out his machete and committed suicide.