Murong Ji looked crazy, and the sound of wind and thunder was hidden between the swings of the sword, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Xiao Lazy's spear suddenly struck out from the crowd, and its momentum was like an arrow piercing through stones, stabbing at Murong Ji's waist and ribs at an unimaginable speed. Murong Ji was engrossed, and was using all his strength to defuse the three war knives that were coming at him, and he was completely unprepared for an unpretentious iron spear quietly attacking.

Murong Ji blocked a knife, flashed a knife, and then chopped down head-on with a knife, and lightning generally split a Han army. The spear pierced Murong Ji's ribs at this time.

Murong Ji's exuberant roar immediately turned into a beast-like howl.

The two Han soldiers around him took advantage of his distraction and stabbed their swords together and plunged into Murong Ji's chest at the same time. Blood spurted out.

Murong Ji's screams stopped abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief, he stared at the long knife on his chest, and died of anger.

Before the two soldiers could make further moves, Murong Ji's guards had already frantically slaughtered them. The war knives flew and roared like thunder, and the two people were immediately divided by the knives, and even the war horses that sat down were affected and died. Immediately, Zheng Xin and Xiao Lazy led more people to pounce on Murong Ji's guards and killed them all.

The jade's large iron halberd stabbed ferociously into the enemy's back, and before he could draw his weapon, a cold arrow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Jade roared, threw away his halberd, kicked his legs hard against the horse's belly, and rolled off the horse's buttocks. Several enemy soldiers who were surrounding the area rushed over like wolves and tigers, swords aimed at the jade that was still rolling on the ground from all directions, slashing their heads and slashing their faces.

The cavalry that followed did not have time to react, and the war horse grazed the body of the jade and leaped past.

Yan Wuxing was anxious to see that Jade was in danger, he was eager to save people, and immediately began his skillful riding skills, forcibly riding his horse and leaping sideways in the high-speed gallop, directly crashing into the surrounding enemy.

The jade was in a mess, and the helmet had fallen off. He crawled to his feet and drew his sword.

Yan Wudaunt's war horse violently knocked the two of them away, and then the tall body of the war horse lost its balance and fell to the ground in a diagonal flight. Yan on horseback jumped up fearlessly and nimbly, escaping the fate of being overwhelmed by the war horse, but then fell into the siege of the enemy.

Jade and the other soldiers were killed at about the same time.

Murong Invade led the soldiers to fight to the death, and after resisting the first round of extremely sharp attacks of the Great Han Iron Cavalry, the soldiers around him had basically been killed. Those who did not die were also scarred and difficult to fight again. The flesh and blood had no way to resist the Han army's iron cavalry that rushed like a flood.

"Withdraw...... Quickly retreat ......" Murong Chuan shouted loudly as he took the lead in running towards the depths of the plain. Behind him, a dozen Xianbei soldiers who had escaped and rushed to the ground stumbled on their horses, trying their best to keep up.

Beard and his men turned their horses' heads and whistled like a wild bull with wild hair.

A group of men and horses suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and shot at Murong Invasion and his group of deserters at a rapid pace, blocking them firmly. Murong invaded in a panic and did not choose the way, and in a hurry, he stabbed the back buttocks of the war horse, in a vain attempt to rely on the extremely painful war horse to forcibly rush out of the Han army to intercept it. A Han cavalryman who was galloping at high speed bore the brunt of the attack, and was hit by a man and a horse, and the man flew into the air and was thrown out like a stone, and the war horse fell to the ground with a bang.

Murong Zhan's war horse was also knocked to the head and bleeding, neighing in pain, but this added to its madness. Its massive body froze slightly, then leaped again.

The stake roared angrily, and he almost lost his mind and rolled off his galloping horse, and threw his axe at Murong Zhan's mount. The flickering axe spun and flew rapidly in midair, drawing an eerie arc, and a breathtaking roar drowned out the loud and noisy killing sounds of the battlefield, and no one noticed its existence.

Like a bloodthirsty ghost, it suddenly showed a hideous face, mercilessly stroked the right hind leg of the war horse, and cut off a sturdy horse leg in an instant.

Murong Zhan's war horse immediately lost its balance, and its soaring body smashed to the ground with a painful neigh. Murong grabbed the horse's reins and hugged the horse's neck, although he didn't fly out of the horse, he was tightly pressed under the horse's belly, unable to move at all.

The beard flew in, and the blood-stained knife slashed head-on.

Murong had no way to hide, and watched the big knife rush towards him. Before he could scream, a head left his neck and flew into the air with a puddle of blood.

Li Hong led hundreds of cavalry soldiers and took turns to attack the barrel-shaped formation formed by the enemy. The two sides are concentrated in a small space, sacrificing their lives to fight, and flesh and blood are flying.

After the Xianbei people suffered heavy losses after the initial fierce impact of the Han army's iron cavalry, the soldiers were already heartbroken, their morale was completely gone, and they had no intention of fighting, just thinking about escaping from this bloody battlefield as soon as possible. With the death of the commander, the Xianbei army without the command of the commander was like a plate of scattered sand, and the soldiers were immediately surrounded by the fierce Han army after a brief period of hopeless resistance. The soldiers of the Han army took advantage of the absolute superiority in numbers to divide and encircle the Xianbei people.

On the battlefield, the sound of fighting gradually thinned out.

Li Hong knelt on the ground, looking at Zhao Wen's bloodless face, and his heart ached for a while, so painful that he couldn't suppress his tears. He suddenly broke out and began to cry bitterly.

He didn't know why he was fighting this battle, and what was the purpose of fighting this war? The Xianbei people have already begun to evacuate and have completed their own tasks, so why do they still have to fight this battle? Without this battle, Zhao Wen, who lives together every day like a brother, and many familiar soldiers, how could they die here, in this dark night.

He couldn't help but hate himself.

If it weren't for themselves, these people probably wouldn't have died here.

The night gradually opened, and dawn crept in.

The remains of our soldiers on the battlefield had been buried, and some of the captured loot that was easy to carry was tied to the horses of the Xianbei people. The troops hurried on their way to the mountain pass with the sound of the horns of retreat.

In the ambush battle of Luting, the Han army lost nearly 400 people, and the army waited for Zhao Wen to die. The Xianbei army was completely annihilated, 13,400 people were killed in battle, only a small part of the soldiers fled into the nearby mountains and forests, and Murong Ji and Murong Zhan were all killed.

Li Hong's troops were stationed on the south bank of Shankoudu, and the troops rested.

On the third day of Xiong Ba's evacuation of Changqingwei, Xian Yufu rushed to Li Hong's army with Liu Yu's orders.

"Your Excellency orders you to rush to Juyong in Kamiya County immediately."

Li Hong and his subordinates were speechless for a while, and there was silence in the big tent.

"Our army has fought many battles, the attrition of the troops is very large, and the soldiers are also exhausted and in urgent need of rest. Isn't it too hasty to go to Juyong at this time? Li Song saw Li Hong looking at the map on the desk without saying a word for a long time, knowing that he was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said to Xian Yufu.

"Xianyu adults, we suffered thousands of casualties in the two battles of Pishi Mountain and Luting, and the vitality of the troops was greatly damaged. Now let's rush to Juyong, isn't it a bit difficult for a strong man. Jun Hou Wu Zhao said dissatisfiedly.

"We are here to fight the Xianbei people, to shed blood and to the dead. You rest in Yuyang City, eat and drink well. Now that the situation is tense, you don't go, let's go, what kind of bullshit is this? Yan Wuxing said angrily.

"Is it because the adults in our family are young, poorly born, and have shallow qualifications, and they deliberately bullied us?" Hu Zi looked at Xian Yufu coldly, and said in a provocative tone.

"Lord Wei, where do you start with this? Now that the Hu people are invading, the situation in Youzhou is critical, and everyone is doing their best for the safety of the Han Kingdom. At this time, how can we ignore the interests of the country for our own selfish interests? Lord Wei misunderstood what Lord Liu meant. ”

"Did you see that we were all horse thieves in the past, and deliberately found an excuse to kill us?" The stake, which had been promoted to a fake military waiter, suddenly shouted.

Xian Yufu shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "You are all soldiers of the Great Han Kingdom, and you all shed blood and sacrificed to defend your family and country. Who cares about your origins at this time? What is most lacking now is soldiers. Lord Liu greatly admires and appreciates your ability to take the initiative to join the army to fight against the barbarians when the Great Han Kingdom encountered a crisis. Don't get me wrong. ”

"Look at the current Yuyang, who else can support Juyong City besides you? In Yuyang City, Lord Tian Kai's troops plus the reinforcements brought by Lord Liu from Zhuo County, there were only more than 1,000 people left, and there were hundreds of people from Lord Yan Rou. It's not enough for so many people to guard Yuyang, let alone support others. ”

"But together with Lord Dou and Lord Zhang's troops, there are less than 2,000 people left who can continue to fight, and the supplies of the troops have all been used up, and many of the captured war horses are now living on weeds. That's it, how to go to war? Before Juyong arrived, it is estimated that the troops will disperse in a hurry. Tian Zhong said slowly.

Before leaving, Lord Liu had already said that the infantry of Guangyang County, Lucheng and Yongnu were at the disposal of Lord Li. You've captured thousands of horses, and you can instantly turn infantry into cavalry, and your strength should increase. As for supplies, I'll immediately return to Yuyang and raise them for you. ”

"What do you say, people?" Xian Yufu asked.

Li Hong withdrew his gaze from the map and said with a smile: "Everyone is working hard, and the loss of troops is indeed too great, I, like them, resolutely disapprove of going to Juyong." ”

Xian Yufu's face sank, and several subordinates who disagreed with the beard and stake immediately became happy, although Yu Shi and Zheng Xin felt that it was not good to disobey Lord Liu's instructions, they couldn't think of a better way. If people and horses have nothing to eat, what can they fight?

Li Hong looked at the bearded men and continued: "What are you willing to sacrifice everything, including your own lives, to come here for? Lord Tian Jing, Lord Zhao Wen, what did many of our brothers and friends die for? Is it for money, for revenge, or for the sake of being a Han man who does not want his country and people to be humiliated and ravaged by foreigners? ”

Everyone didn't say a word and looked at Li Hong.

"If you are here for the last reason, then you should give up all self-interest, any complaints, all grievances. Because tomorrow we may be killed on the battlefield. Like all our dead comrades, we will leave this world peacefully. Before he died, because he knew that he died for the Han Kingdom, he died as he deserved, and there were no complaints or regrets. So when you are alive, what do you fight for? ”

"We live because we die, so we have no fear."

Li Hong said lightly, his heart was calm.

His subordinates sat dumbfounded, silent one by one, chewing on Li Hong's words in their hearts.

"Let's go to Zhuolu."

Xian Yufu raised his head in surprise and asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

Li Hong's face showed a sad look, and he smiled bitterly: "Do you know why Zhao Junhou died in Luting?" ”

Everyone opened their eyes wide, looked at Li Hong with great confusion in their hearts, and waited for him to continue.

Li Hong slowly stroked the map on the desk, and said slowly: "Looking back now, the battle of Luting, even if we don't fight, there will be no overall situation. Xiong Ba had already begun to evacuate, and his troops were no longer fed, so they had to kill horses to survive. So why do we still attack Murong Ji without hesitation? ”

"Because we are Han people, we will never allow any enemy to trample on every inch of our Han country."

Li Hong looked at the subordinates in the tent, looked resolute, and said categorically: "It will never be allowed." ”

"Zhao Junhou died defending the Great Han Kingdom."

"The enemy is still showing his might in our land, attacking our cities, and destroying our people. We will not give up until we remove them and drive them out. ”

"The Xiguan of Juyong City is located between two mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. According to our latest analysis, there are only more than 10,000 people in Karasuma Tito, while there are more than 3,000 defenders in Juyong City. Attacking Xiguan with more than 10,000 people is simply impossible to succeed. ”

"Tido is a feint. The enemy's main direction of attack should be in Zhuolu. Once the Tuoba tribe's troops take Zhuolu, they can expand their space in Shanggu County, gradually encroach on the large areas of rich water and grass in Dai County and Shanggu County, squeeze the Karasuma people to move further south, and force the Han people to live even more narrowly. ”

"Murong Feng has Murong Feng's considerations, Tuoba Feng has Tuoba Feng's strategy, and the two major forces of the Xianbei Kingdom are vying openly and secretly, and they both want to invade the land of the Great Han Kingdom. Now it seems that the Yuyang Battlefield and the Shanggu Battlefield seem to be closely related, but in fact, they each have their own ghosts, and there is no possibility of joining forces at all. Especially now that Murong Feng's troops have withdrawn to Guangping, it is impossible for them to continue to attack Yuyang. After Tuoba Feng got the news, he definitely had to change his plan. Zhuolu will soon have a bloody battle. ”

"So what seems to be a very critical situation now is actually as solid as a rock, but Zhuolu, whose temporary situation can be maintained, implies a huge crisis."

"Uh......h Woo......"

The dense and rapid sound of bull's horns suddenly rose into the sky.

Li Hong and the faces of everyone in the tent changed greatly, and almost unanimously flew up and rushed out of the tent.

The drums of war suddenly exploded in my ears like thunder.