Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

"Hahaha! General, it's just as you expected! These Xianbei soldiers really broke out from the camp gate!"

A soldier pointed towards the Xianbei camp excitedly.

Xu Chu laughed with a long sword in his hand:

"Hahaha! I heard that the vanguard this time is the chieftain of the central region! Murong Jing? This time I will definitely cut off his head! Give it to my lord!"

While speaking, some Xianbei soldiers had already run out of the camp on foot.

Their horses had already been frightened and fled in all directions.

When they thought they could survive by escaping the camp, they didn't know that Xu Chu had already ordered the archers to divide into three rows and start shooting in groups.

Swish, swish, swish! ! !

Accompanied by bursts of breaking air sounds.

Some Xianbei soldiers, before they had time to react, were hit by several arrows and fell to the ground on the spot.

"There is an ambush! There is an ambush!!!"

The Xianbei soldiers kept shouting and wanted to retreat, but the Xianbei soldiers who were fleeing behind did not know the situation in front.

The entrance of the camp was instantly in chaos.

Everyone wanted to survive, and a stampede was caused in an instant, and countless Xianbei people were trampled to death.

When some Xianbei people finally broke through the layers of obstacles and came to the front, after seeing the Han army, they instantly understood why the Xianbei soldiers ran back before.

They fled in a hurry, and they didn't have time to wear armor. Almost most of them were unarmed, and they became live targets under the rain of arrows from the Han army.

Some Xianbei people even used the bodies of their compatriots to block arrows for themselves.

These people were lying on the ground, praying constantly, hoping that God would let them live.

At this time, Murong Fu looked at the crowded Xianbei soldiers, and then looked at the approaching waves of fire.

He simply indulged his personal guards to start hacking and killing.

Anyone who retreats will be killed immediately.

As the saying goes, "If my friend dies, I will live." No matter how penetrating your Han army's crossbows are, it is impossible to shoot all of them!

Maybe by the time it's their turn, the Han army's bows and arrows have been exhausted!

As long as Murong Jing can escape successfully, he can still lead the remaining army! He still has the capital to continue to lead the army to attack Yanmen.

Murong Jing's heart at this moment is no longer fearless as at the beginning, and there is only fear of the Han army.

He didn't expect that he hadn't officially fought with the Han army, and most of the vanguard had been lost!

Murong Jing didn't dare to imagine how much it would cost to attack Yanmen this time!

Accompanied by a series of screams.

Murong Jing and his guards finally rushed to the entrance of the camp.

"General Xu Chu! There are too many Xianbei! We have run out of arrows!"

Xu Chu saw that there were still a large number of Xianbei enemy troops at the entrance of the camp, and without any hesitation, he withdrew his troops directly.

"Everyone! Withdraw! Go and get the horses! We will ambush the Xianbei halfway! Their horses have all run away, and they must not be able to walk fast! We can intercept them halfway! Let's beat the drowned dog!"

"Yes!"

The Xianbei soldiers were overjoyed when they saw the Han people withdrawing, and began to flee in panic.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the forest, Xu Chu prepared two thousand heavy infantry and one thousand archers in advance. This hill is not big, and there are only two intersections for entering and exiting.

One is the main road and the other is the small road. They are responsible for dealing with the last fish caught in the net.

At this time, a centurion looked at the flames rising from the forest, and immediately asked people to light a fire on the small road to release thick smoke.

Everyone! Prepare to enter the main road to hunt the Xianbei people!

Murong Jing, who had just run out, gathered the remaining soldiers around him in a panic. There were only about 5,000 people left.

Thinking back to when he led 30,000 vanguards, he was full of vigor and vitality. After a fire, only 5,000 people were left. It was really a heavy loss.

"Liu Yao!! Wait for me to go back! Reorganize all the remaining soldiers! Today's shame! I will make you pay back a hundredfold!"

"Report to the chief! There are two roads out. There is fire and smoke on the small road."

Murong Jing nodded.

"Humph! Those Han soldiers must be cooking on the small road. After eating, they will ambush us! We can't count! Let's take the main road!"

"Chief! You are really a god in using troops!"

The general on the side did not forget to compliment him.

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An hour later, when the Xianbei group was walking on the main road, suddenly there was a shout of killing in the woods.

"Brothers! Kill those Xianbei bastards! Kill them!!!"

A centurion, holding a long sword, shouted at the side.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

Accompanied by bursts of air-breaking sounds.

Dozens of Xianbei soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

"Yes!Yes! Han army! Run for your lives!!!"

The Xianbei soldiers were like dogs that had lost their homes, and they did not dare to confront the Han soldiers head-on.

They had long been frightened by the fire of the Han army.

The Xianbei soldiers scattered almost at the first touch.

"Chief! You go first! I'll cover you!"

The generals around Murong Jing said hurriedly.

"Okay! Take care, brother!!!"

Murong Jing immediately led the remaining hundreds of cavalry and began to flee frantically. He only wanted to escape from here.

He, Murong Jing, had never longed for the grassland and the plain as much as today.

As long as he reached the plain, he would be completely safe.

After all, the Xianbei people were the overlords of this grassland, and entering the grassland was like a fish in water!

However, what he did not expect was that reality gave him a big nose with five-spice flavor.

"Hahahaha! Old thief Murong! Where are you running to! ? ”

At this time, Xu Chu held a long iron sword and rode a Ferghana horse, and soon caught up with the Xianbei cavalry.

And the Han soldiers behind him kept hacking and killing these Xianbei cavalry.

Holding the sword, Xu Chu pointed directly at the back of Murong Jing and shouted loudly:

"Look at me! The one in the gray robe in front is Murong Jing! Whoever can capture and kill this man! A reward of 100 gold!"

Hearing this, Murong Jing hurriedly took off the gray robe behind him.

Xu Chu saw that Murong Jing had taken off his robe, and hurriedly shouted: "The one in front with a beard and a scar on the corner of his mouth is Murong Jing! Don't let him run away!!! "

After hearing this, Murong Jing didn't care about anything else and desperately urged the warhorse under his crotch to speed up.

After all, he couldn't let him smooth out the scar on the corner of his mouth, right?

Unless he cut off his head directly.

The surrounding Xianbei soldiers continued to die tragically under the arrows of the Han army. Batches of soldiers were shot and killed one by one by the hundreds of Han soldiers.

Soon, the Xianbei cavalry around Murong Jing had been damaged. They had no choice but to flee in all directions and stay away from Murong Jing to save their lives.

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