Seeing the horses falling to the ground and neighing because of the barricades, Murong Huai didn't even frown.

The Han people have always been known for their treachery, and of course he knows that there must be all kinds of roadblocks outside the big tent, and those who open the way in front are all newly subjugated tribes, and they are not their own descendants anyway, and if they lose, they will lose.

Murong didn't have the slightest order, and the Xianbei people went forward one after another, ignoring the horses and knights at all, and continued to urge the horses to forge ahead.

Of course, their movements slowed down, but from time to time someone was still hit, and the horse's foot was injured by something like thistle terrestris on the ground, and the fate was the same as the previous one.

How many men and horses have been lost? Murong Huai looked at it intently, and couldn't help but gasp, he hadn't reached the edge of the big tent at all, and in just such a while, there were no less than a thousand horses falling.

I didn't expect wow, I really didn't expect that Zhao Meng, the unknown captain of Huxian Bei, would be so difficult.

The big tent is built on the mountain, and there are three or four miles in a radius.

Except for the fact that no one attacked on the mountain, the other three sides, each side had Xianbei knights charging, without exception, all of them were people on their backs, and so far no horse had come close to the big tent.

At this moment, only a boom was heard, and dozens of horses approached slightly, but they fell into the trap.

From a distance, those pits looked like a demon that chose people to devour, opening its bloody mouth.

It was as if Pandora's box had been opened, and the rumbling sound came one after another, and in some places the sound of horses neighing and people barking came, and in other places, whether it was a person or a horse, it went down silently.

How fine are Murong Huai's ears? He could even hear the moans of the knights who had fallen into the pit, and then it stopped abruptly, and it was definitely the Han army guarding the bottom of the pit.

He sighed, thinking that there would be a surprise attack early in the morning, which was no different from a gradual attack.

At first, there were still soldiers running around in the big tent, and after a while, they were reprimanded by the officers. Get organized.

Many of the soldiers who had just gotten up counted with interest the Hu people who had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, they felt that the hard work they had worked hard was worth it, and they didn't make a move at all, but they caused so many casualties.

I don't know who started it, but the soldiers in the big tent let out one after another shouts of "Wan Sheng".

Murong Huai finally couldn't help it, raised his hand to the sky, and the dull sound of bull horns stopped instantly.

The Xianbei people who fell to the ground and still groaned, and the knights who were about to charge were all stunned, not knowing what to do next.

"Uncle." Xi Zhicai stood on the lookout and said jokingly: "It seems that the leader of the other party can't hold it anymore." ”

"The population of Xianbei is many times less than that of our Han people," Zhao Meng had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "Even if Murong Xianbei is strong, if he can attack the edge of the camp, it will be impossible not to pay 10,000 people." ”

Xi Zhicai's face couldn't help but show a smug expression, what he learned finally came in handy.

At the beginning, he was stubborn and wanted to put so many layers of obstacles outside the account, and many people complained.

It's a pity that it's inside the barracks. No matter what time it is, there is only the word obedience, and one accidentally has a different head.

If you fight with Hu Gou, you will die as you deserve, if you die because of the disobedience. There is no pension at home, so it is wronged.

Just when he was proud, the voice of the leader of the Hu people came: "But Captain Zhao? Please come forward and answer. ”

In fact, it's no wonder that he is proud, no matter how good the drama is. This was the first battle in which he was personally involved.

Without waiting for Zhao Meng to speak, the irascible Zhao Yong shouted, "Who are you?" The identity of a dog is also worthy of talking to our Hou Ye. It's almost the same as asking your master Tanshi Huai to come in person. ”

"I am Murong Huai, the leader of the Murong Clan," there was some anger in his voice: "What is the reason for you to get close to my clan?" ”

Yo ho, and hit a rake, Zhao Meng laughed angrily: "For generations, this is the place of my Han people." You Hu people kill my Han people, destroy my crops, and kidnap my people. ”

"Besides, how can Xianbei people have a surname? A Hu dog also uses my Han name in vain, if you are my Han and act for the tiger, what face do you have to see your ancestors and ancestors? ”

Xi Zhicai listened to the blood boiling, and he didn't expect that his uncle, who had always been sullen, would be sharp when he spoke.

Murong Huai over there was not a little surprised, Zhao Meng's voice was sent towards him, it spread so far, and it buzzed next to his ears, like Huang Zhong Dalu was knocking.

Master, absolute master!

He knew that there must be someone in the Han army who had practiced the guidance technique, but he didn't expect that it was its main general, who was obviously more than one level higher than himself, even the person who scolded just now was on par with himself.

Xianbei people do only have a name but no surname, and their family name is also named according to the unlucky ghost of the Five Elements Doctrine who was killed in the last generation, after all, after learning the guidance technique of the Han people, it is also appropriate to follow the surname.

Zhao Meng's words hovered over the battlefield for a long time, and the Han soldiers never expected their own coach to be so majestic, and they couldn't help cheering in unison.

"Father, the child has a plan, it is not worth it for these small tribes to die here." Murong Huai's eldest son, Murong Huai, said sadly: "The children observed attentively and found that they did not set up obstacles in every place. ”

"You say they still have passages?" Murong Huai's heart was lifted.

"Of course," Murong Shu nodded: "Father, even if the camp is where the spring is, they have to come out to patrol every day, if there are traps everywhere, don't they have to lose men and horses?" ”

Under Murong Huai's careful observation, he really found some gaps in every direction.

Wait, where there are no obstacles, there are even signs!

He immediately commanded: "Keep going, follow those felled bushes!" ”

Of course, Zhao Meng noticed the actions of the Xianbei people, and he smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that there were also smart people among the Hu people." ”

"It's not a big deal," Xi Zhicai smiled confidently, "Come and give them a big surprise again." ”

The Xianbei people received the order, and sure enough, there was no obstacle on the road. However, they were worried about the Han people archery, and they all bowed their heads for fear of becoming targets.

Finally, many people came to within ten zhang, and those Xianbei people who were waiting cheered in unison.

"It's too early to rejoice!" Xi Zhicai sneered, Zhao Meng's hand pressed down, only to hear a gong, and the place where those horses were standing instantly became a big hole.

The cheers of the Xianbei people were like being choked by the neck, and they couldn't scream anymore.

Han Jun roared: "Hu dogs, you continue to call wow." ”

"How many more horses, it's not a bottomless pit here anyway, come on, keep filling up, and we'll have a meal of horse meat tonight."

"Don't really say it, I always eat pork these days, and I have to change the taste in my mouth."

Zhao Meng was a qualified coach, and he did not stop the shouts of the soldiers.

These days, one by one, he can't hold back, or if it breaks out, he is still worried about the camp.

Murong frowned, and now it is a little difficult to ride a tiger. (To be continued.) )