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Ni Yi's status is far from enough to participate in the military discussion of the core generals, but he has accurately judged the strategy that 6 Yao will adopt, and the troops that undertake the task of sweeping the grassland on the dam are indeed not limited to him. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) In the following days, the army marched no more than twenty miles a day, with heavy vehicles and foot soldiers along the way, and the cavalry traveled back and forth to be on guard; And the place where the night camp is encamped must be deep ditches and high fortifications, and strong camps will be built to defend them. At the same time, the cavalry team of the 6 Yao headquarters, Ding Miao's scout light cavalry, and Liu Yao's iron cavalry took turns to attack.

In this series of battles, He Yun, the old subordinate of 6 Yao, Chu Kun, a heroic young man who came to serve when he was reorganizing the army in Jicheng, Ni Yi, the old part of the beggar army who had come to the end after a long time of ups and downs, and Jiang Li, a soldier from Bingzhou who fought side by side with 6 Yao in Jianchun Gate in Yecheng...... These team owners who came from all over the world, and who were also promoted and reused in the hands of 6 Yao, all got the opportunity to lead the army independently. Obviously, General Ying Yang was able to examine the leadership of the new generals; At the same time, this is also an effective means to clean up the Hu tribes on the dam and enrich their own strength.

The nomadic Hu tribes in the Bashang grassland are mainly many species subordinate to the eastern part of Tuoba Xianbei. Due to Tuoba Xianbei's conquests in the east and west over the years, many tribes migrated here after being conquered. In terms of scale, there are thousands of big tribes, and small ones are like those adopted by Ni Yi, but they are only a dozen or so. In terms of bloodline, they not only include the Wuhuan, Xiongnu, and Ele relics, but also other tribes of the Hui and Buyeo tribes. Many tribes mixed together, although the chief of the canal self-commanded, maintaining a certain degree of independence, but the years of tribute, jointly subject to the management of the Tuoba Xianbei eastern lord Lu Guan, that is, the so-called "Quartet Tribes" on the periphery of the Tuoba Xianbei tribal alliance is also.

A month ago, Luguan died violently at the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and many Xianbei chieftains also died in Danhan Mountain, which caused the eastern tribes of Tuoba Xianbei to fall into riots. The six larger tribes belonging to the Huiqian and Buyeo branches immediately revolted and attacked the Xianbei tribes in the north, trying to open a way back to their own tribes. Fierce fighting thus unfolded on the northern edge of the Bashang grassland, that is, from the eastern foothills of Danhan Mountain to the source of the water.

In this case, there is a rare vacuum in the southern part of the Bashang grassland. The six major tribes have gone, and those who still stay here are very weak and scattered tribes. This is quite similar to Daijun two months ago. And the military power that 6 Yao used to face the enemy was ten times stronger than it was at that time. For a time, it is not an exaggeration to say that the shape on the grassland is like Mount Tai pressing eggs.

The officers and men of the Daijun Army almost completely copied the previous 6 Yao to sweep the Daijun. On the one hand, it is a high-intensity military operation that attacks, coercions, scatters, and reorganizations, and so on. On the other hand, it is the means of military management such as intimidation, inducement, reward, and punishment. After the Daijun War, many generals and colonels had already mastered the whole process, and they led the strong cavalry mixed by Hu and Jin under their command to crisscross the grassland, like a fine grate, combing the southern hundreds of miles of the grassland over and over again.

They always held high the banner of righteousness, and always proclaimed that they were here to support the orthodox Tuoba Xianbei Dadanyu, only to suppress the rebellion and restore stability on the grassland. But in fact, what this Jin army did was not like the soldiers and horses of the Han court, but similar to the Hu bandits who had entered and plundered for thousands of years, and its methods were so neat and concise that it was almost unimaginable to the Hu'er. Wherever the Jin army went, a large number of Xianbei middle-aged men were incorporated into the army, and then died in batches in the subsequent battles. The remaining tribesmen and their herds of cattle and sheep were coerced into moving and brought under the jurisdiction of the Jin army.

Although the Xianbei tribes stranded on the dam were scattered, the total amount gathered in one place was considerable, and the size of the Jin army's own team swelled dramatically, and three large battalions had to be formed successively to manage the proceeds of the plunder. Dragged down by this, the daily march was even slower, like a bloated fat man struggling to move across the steppe.

The cavalry of each department took turns to attack and sweep the Xianbei tribe on the dam, and on the sixth day after entering the grassland on the dam, it was the turn of He Yun and his subordinate cavalry.

Needless to say, as an old subordinate who had followed 6 Yao for many years and a companion who fled after the fiasco in Daling, He Yun had a particularly close relationship with 6 Yao. This friendship made many soldiers secretly envious, and of course, some people secretly expressed disdain, always feeling that He Yun did not rely on his real talent to serve in the military. In this regard, He Yun also vaguely felt it. Therefore, he tried his best to seize every opportunity to fight, and tried to show his military strategy and martial arts to show that he was up to the task.

This time, the troops were sent to sweep up, and He Yun led his troops out in the early morning. They boldly interspersed their advances, crossing two tributaries of the water, all the way west, to the lake and marsh in the northwest of Danhan Mountain. After a careful search, three small tribes were gathered along the way. It took a lot of time to reorganize these three fish that slipped through the net, and during this time, nearly 100 Xianbei people who tried to resist were killed. It was not until dusk the next day that they returned and joined the army. Thousands of cattle and hundreds of Xianbei men and women were driven into the camp and scattered into several wooden fences.

After a simple handover with Li Huan, a native of Yidu in Qingzhou, who was in charge of guarding the fence here, He Yun moved his horse to the big tent of 6 Yao. He had already estimated that the harvest of this plunder was quite good, and the losses were negligible. Such an achievement is enough to show his face in front of his colleagues, which makes He Yun both excited and proud. After all, he is still a young man who has not yet reached the weak crown, and the joy on his face is even more difficult to suppress when he thinks of being able to get praise from 6 Yao for this.

At the end of August, the sun was setting earlier than the summer day, and just a moment after the unitary hour, torches were already lit up in all directions. This shows the darkness of the Xianbei camp, forming a huge contrast.

A group of people rode past the wooden fence, and suddenly heard a low and mournful whimper drifting away in the wind. He Yun's expression moved, and Le Ma approached the wooden fence. There were no tents or anything like that in the enclosures, and many of the Xianbei people were lying or curled up with their cherished herds. In the corner of the edge of the fence, an old woman in her sixtieth year huddled among the sheep, and despite the blood stains, she held a hideous head in her arms, kissing and caressing with trembling hands, and wept silently. Sitting next to the old woman were two humble children, their faces covered with smudges that covered their expressions, and only the hasty eyes were clearly discerning. One of the smaller toddlers suddenly got up, as if to hug the old woman, but was frightened by the level in the old woman's arms, grinned and cried.

That head He Yun knew, it was a Xianbei shepherd who was killed by his own hands today. This Xianbei shepherd was a little hesitant when he was leading the way for himself, and in order to avoid any incident, He Yun immediately killed him. He Yunyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with his disposal, but looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt heavy in his heart, and he felt a little breathless.

For thousands of years, the Hu people in northern Xinjiang have gone south to plunder and kill countless times, and the number of Jin people who died because of Hu'er's atrocities is also incalculable. He Yun has fought countless battles in Bingzhou, and all he thinks about day and night is just killing Hu. However, it is one thing to confront the Hu people on the battlefield, and it seems to be another thing to take advantage of the decline of the Hu people to sweep through their tribes like this. Jin people are people, and Xianbei people are also people. They all have parents, wives and children, and they all yearn for a warm and comfortable family. What's more, as the saying goes, there is a head for injustice and a debt for the owner, and these Xianbei people are just a weak species among the Hu people, and they have almost no intersection with the Jin people before. Looking at the mourning of these old and weak women and children, He Yun suddenly felt that what he did was actually no different from Hu Er, whom he had always hated.

He didn't want to hear this cry anymore, so he hurriedly urged his horse and galloped towards the main tent of the Chinese army where 6 Yao was.

6 Yao was studying the topographic map at his desk, perhaps the spies under Zhu Sheng had reported a new military situation, he was holding a pen and ink, and was adding lines of notes to the map. Seeing He Yun arrive, 6 Yao nodded and happily let him in.

Registration, accounting, and payment. He Yun completed these actions meticulously, but the low cries in the Xianbei camp always lingered in his mind, making him feel that his mind was chaotic.

After a while, he finally mustered up the courage to ask, "General, what is the purpose of our expedition to Xianbei this time?" ”