Here, it's the Sul Mountain!

It is more than a thousand miles away from Jimen!

Since ancient times, only the legendary young man from a few hundred years ago has led troops to fight here, and since then hundreds of years ago, almost no Han people have set foot here.

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

But now, how did these Southern Jin Dynasty armies quietly bypass the Xianbei Department and reach Sule Mountain?

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and the entire Xianbei royal tent was not wary of having a descendant, dozens or hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and the people in these royal tents were immediately in chaos, and they were completely out of formation!

Although Yuwen Di did not have the talent of his father Yuwen Zhao, he quickly reacted and began to shout loudly for the clansmen to re-array, and he shouted loudly with all his might.

"Get on the horse, get on the horse!"

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

Horses are a part of the Xianbei people's body, and without horses, they are almost like they are disabled, so Yuwen Di ordered the clansmen to get on the horses as soon as possible.

However, the military discipline of the Xianbei people was relatively loose, and in the dark night, his orders could not be passed on, coupled with the thunderstorms nearby, all the Xianbei people were in chaos, and there were wailing voices everywhere.

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

It wasn't until half an hour later that Yuwen Di barely organized a team of about a thousand people and gritted his teeth and marched towards Mount Sule.

During the day, they had only climbed half of the Sul Mountain, and then camped on the spot, and after half an hour of bombing, they could barely make out that the enemy was directly above them in the darkness of the night.

The two brothers, Yuwen Di and Yu Wen Hu, gritted their teeth angrily and rushed forward with a group of young people!

The enemy has firearms, and if they blow them up like this, the king's tent will be completely finished, and at this time you can only rush forward, whether it is with a bow and arrow, or hand-to-hand combat, you must fight the enemy face to face, so that it is possible to stop the enemy's action.

But it was too late.

At this time, it was night, the Xianbei King Tent was blown up by the thunder, Mu Ying and the others waited here for a long time, and there were not many troops around him, Yuwen Di led a thousand people to rush up, just to send people's heads!

Mu Ying, who was dressed in the armor of the dragon martial guard, had a slight vicissitudes on his face, he looked coldly at the Xianbei people who rushed up below, and his voice was cold: "The people you see in front of you are all the enemies of my descendants of Zhuxia, brothers, rush to kill with me, for the people of Jiangbei, out of the evil spirit of these decades!" ”

The two thousand dragon guards vanguard, with Mu Ying's shouting, met the Xianbei people head-on and fought together.

Even Mu Ying herself drew her knife out of the sheath and slashed a young man with a knife.

He has been too aggrieved in the past few months.

After receiving Li Xin's order in the capital, he took 20,000 Longwu guards out of the capital, but this time the action was different from the past, in the past, Li Xin would usually tell them how to fight, Mu Ying just had to do it, but this time, Li Xin only threw Mu Ying a detailed map of the northern Xinjiang, and it was all up to Mu Ying to make his own decisions.

It is not a problem for General Mu to charge into battle to attack the city and plunder the land, but it is quite difficult for him to set specific tactics, but he is a son of the Mu family in the southwest, and he is a serious general, and after thinking about it for more than a month, he thought of a way.

One of the dumbest ways to do it.

He took 20,000 people all the way to the west, almost to the border of Tubo, and then turned to the north, avoiding the entire area controlled by the Xianbei Ministry, and forcibly bypassing the Xianbei people's sphere of influence and going around to their rear.

It's not easy.

You must know that even if dozens of people are in groups, it is easy to attract the attention of others, not to mention an army of tens of thousands of people, and the slightest movement of this kind of army will immediately detect the surrounding forces.

And this kind of behemoth, it is easy to send someone to keep an eye on it, and it is almost impossible to lose it.

Therefore, Mu Ying could only divide the soldiers under his command into pieces, pretending to be merchants who had left the customs, and went around a distance of six or seven thousand miles all the way before slowly going around to the rear of the Xianbei people.

It is worth mentioning that because Mu Ying and others marched to carry grain and grass, it was not easy to hide, so they could only disguise the grain and grass as goods, and many bandits treated them as fat sheep along the way.

After arriving at the north of the Xianbei people, Mu Ying didn't know where the people in the Xianbei King's Tent were, and he didn't even know where his army was now, but fortunately, the scouts he sent out quickly found the dark part under Li Xin's command, and locked the Xianbei King's Tent team that was migrating through the dark department.

Because of the wrong location, Mu Ying and the others successively adjusted the places of ambush three or four times, and finally determined to ambush these Xianbei remnants in Sule Mountain three days ago.

They have been waiting here for three days!

In the course of the past few months, Mu Ying and the others spent most of their time on the road, so they held back their anger, and finally waited for the main master, not only the Long Wuwei under Mu Ying's command was excited, but even Mu Ying himself hated to rush into battle in person to fight with these Xianbei people.

After several days of ambush, coupled with the condescending position and the sharp weapon of firearms in hand, the number of fighters on both sides was not much different, so the outcome of this battle was already decided when the first thunder exploded.

If the people in the Xianbei King's Tent were all hardcover warriors at this time, this battle might not be so one-sided, but these people in the Xianbei King's Tent were not only adult strongmen, but also ordinary women, children, old and young, and the formation was chaotic, and there was basically no threat to Long Wuwei.

This battle started at midnight, and by noon the next day, the Xianbei King tent basically lost its resistance, and only more than 30,000 young and strong, more than 10,000 dead and wounded, thousands fled, and the rest surrendered in place.

surrendered with them, as well as seventy or eighty thousand old and young women and children in the Xianbei king's tent.

Among the nomads, the proportion of the elderly is not much, firstly, because their overall age is not too high, and secondly, because the resources are not enough, many ordinary old people will no longer consume the resources of the clan when they reach a certain age, or leave the tribe, or die by themselves.

Most of the families of the seventy or eighty thousand king's tents were women and children.

One of Long Wuwei's lieutenants, after a brief inventory of the battlefield, came to Mu Ying, bowed his head to Mu Ying and said, "General, there are almost 80,000 prisoners......

"What should be done with these captives?"

Mu Ying's dark face did not have a trace of expression, he put his two hands in his sleeves, and his voice was indifferent: "At this time, if the Metropolitan Governor is here, most of the fate of these seventy or eighty thousand people will not be too miserable." ”

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

Mu Ying's expression was indifferent.

"These Xianbei people basically have the blood of my descendants of Zhuxia on their hands."

(End of chapter)