I have a role in the heavens

There was a cold light in Kebineng's eyes. At this moment, he showed the forbearance of a wolf, the sharpness of an eagle, and the cunning of a fox. He said with a strange expression.

"In the current war in the Central Plains, as long as we ask for mercy from the herdsmen, they will definitely not kill them. When the herdsmen are weak, we will be willing to bite back and become the masters of the sheep!"

When Cheriji heard this, a look of relief appeared in his eyes. He was afraid that Kebi would be ambitious, unruly, tough, and unwilling to submit to others. Now it seems that he still underestimated him. He With the mind of an eagle and the forbearance of a wolf, he is able to bend and stretch, and he will definitely become the overlord of the grassland in the future.

"That puts me at ease. It doesn't matter whether we are wolves or dogs, as long as we can eat delicious mutton, what's the difference?"

Cheriji's cloudy old eyes revealed a bit of cunning. He reached out and grabbed the mutton in front of him again, took a vicious bite, and chewed it with great force. He looked up at Ke Bineng who was smiling brightly, showed a bright smile, and stretched out his palms full of grease to Ke Bineng's eyes.

Kebineng looked at the old fox in front of him quietly, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and a hearty laugh came out of his mouth. He reached out and held Cheriji's rough and greasy palm. There was nothing strange about it.

Cheriji and the two looked at each other with smiles on their faces. They were now allies and needed to share the same enemy and face Cao Ang's army in Chang'an City. However, they had their own calculations in their hearts and weighed the pros and cons and risks. They were far from as harmonious and harmonious as they seemed on the surface.

In three days, the Xianbei and Qiang people also tried to attack the city several times, but to no avail. Instead, they lost their troops and generals, and they couldn't help but want to retreat.

Kebineng and Cheliji discussed it again and felt that it was difficult to break Chang'an City, so they decided to evacuate the next day. However, Cao Ang led his army out of the city and formed an array, which made them overjoyed.

Gao Shun was an innocent and dignified man who did not drink alcohol or accept favors. The more than 800 soldiers he commanded were numbered as "thousand men", and their armors and fighting tools were all well-equipped and well-organized. Every attack they made was defeated, which was called "trapped camp".

Under the leadership of Gao Shun, the eight hundred soldiers in the trapped camp vividly expressed their ambition to trap the enemy and the slogan of life or death. The blessings of the four major talents of tenacity, courage, iron-bloodedness and madness made each soldier in the trapped camp unstoppable. Fearing death, with one enemy against a hundred, he delayed the attack of 200,000 cavalry and bought precious time for Zhuge Liang to command 300,000 troops to lay out the Eight Formations of Qimen Dunjia.

250,000 cavalry rushed into the eight formations, and saw that the formation was filled with evil spirits, soaring into the sky, hiding endless murderous intentions. It was very mysterious. It repeated the eight gates, pressing Dunjia Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, and Death. , surprised, open. Every day and every hour, the clouds changed for no reason. The clouds enveloped the entire city of Chang'an. Countless rays of light rose up and blessed the soldiers, making them strong and brave. It also suppressed the cavalry's clouds, making the opponent vulnerable. The two sides launched an earth-shattering battle in the formation. The fighting lasted for a whole day and night.

Lü Bu, Ma Chao, Zhang Liao, Pang De and other powerful generals acted freely and dart back and forth, killing countless enemy generals. Blood flowed into rivers, and the outside of Chang'an City was dyed red. Corpses were everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.

In the end, Kebineng and Cheliji led less than 100,000 remaining soldiers to break out of the eight formations and fled towards their lair.

The sky and the earth were white on one side, and heavy snow was flying, blocking the retreat of Kebineng and Cheriji. The wind and snow had reached their thighs, making it difficult for one hundred thousand cavalry to move. Such harsh and extreme weather was enough to make these one hundred thousand cavalrymen without supplies The cavalrymen died from the cold.

Ke Bineng's face turned livid, he looked at the priest beside him and asked sternly.

"Didn't you say there hasn't been heavy snow recently? How could it block our retreat now?"

An old man wearing wolf skin, with a vicissitudes of life, his eyes were cloudy and glowing yellow, his brows were furrowed and his face was full of wrinkles, and he spoke slowly with sadness.

"The changes in the celestial phenomena are due to the magic cast by experts, which forcibly changed the climate of the grassland. Now even if we withdraw to the grassland, the tribe may not be able to survive this winter!"

"We were defeated, completely defeated!"

The old priest had a look of lament on his face, and hot tears flowed from his eyes. As a wise man of the Xianbei clan, he had seen the final fate of his tribe, which was extremely miserable. He felt mournful in his heart, and knelt down in the snow, kowtowing and mouthing murmured in.

"Heaven, are the heroic spirits of our ancestors unable to protect me anymore?"

Kebi Neng looked at the despairing look on the face of the nagging old priest, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea. He looked back at the frightened tribesmen behind him, a cold light shot out of his eyes, he reached out and pulled out the sword from his waist, and fiercely With a fierce chop, the old priest was killed on the spot.

The old priest only had endless sadness in his eyes, without any resentment. He just looked at Kebineng calmly, blood flowed out from his body, staining the white earth red, and he still said weakly.

"There is no way to escape, we are completely defeated!"

A deep shadow cast over Kebineng's heart. He looked at the vast white sky and the earth, with no end in sight. Hearing the faint vibrations coming from the ground, he understood that it was the sound of the horse's hooves from the pursuers of the big man, and he couldn't help but shouted sharply.

"If you don't help me today, I can only risk my life and survive. Follow me to retreat towards the tribe. There are still wives and children waiting for us to go home in the tent!"

The Xianbei soldiers heard Ke Bineng's cry, and a trace of determination appeared in their eyes again. Following Ke Bineng's figure, they stepped into the vast snow and walked back home.

Ma Chao reined in his horse and looked at the 100,000 remaining soldiers submerged in the heavy snow in front of him. He waved his hand to stop the pursuit of the cavalry behind him. There was a coldness in his tiger eyes and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face. Pound said, standing behind him.

"We'll stop here and don't go deep. The heavy snow for three days and three nights is enough to freeze all these 100,000 defeated troops to death!"

"From now on, Hu Qiang and Xianbei can no longer threaten our Han border. This battle is so exciting!"

Pang De looked solemn, his eyes were steady, he held a big knife in his hand, and sighed as he looked at the heavy snow falling continuously not far away.

"Wei Taichang is so powerful that he can forcibly change the celestial phenomena and climate. This is really awe-inspiring!"

When Ma Chao heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He also realized for the first time the power of the scribes. The eight formations laid out by Zhuge Liang could allow an army of 300,000 to strangle 250,000 cavalry and achieve a complete victory. Wei Zhongdao What is even more shocking is that the changes in the celestial climate have made it impossible for hundreds of thousands of deserters to survive.

In this single battle, Cao Ang completely wiped out the intrusion of foreign tribes in the north of Cao Cao. The 250,000 Xianbei and Hu Qiang troops were wiped out. Among them, 100,000 troops were frozen to death in the heavy snow. Only a few people fled back to the tribe. , Kebineng and Cheliji had to surrender to Cao Cao and became two loyal watchdogs.