The First Military Division of the Three Kingdoms

"Report to General." General Na said helplessly, "It is known that Liu Bao fled to the north with the remnants of the Huns. The last general has sent 23 scouts to look for them, but there is no news."

"waste!"

Zhang Fei was furious. He didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all during this expedition. He had entered the grassland for three months, but except for some old, weak, sick and disabled people in the grassland, he hadn't encountered a decent enemy at all.

What made Zhang Fei even more angry was that Liu Bao actually ran away, and kept running northward without any intention of stopping.

At this time, Zhang Fei had already led the army out of the grassland. It was only July, and the weather here had begun to cool down significantly. The army had already put on cotton clothes to keep out the cold.

The military department seemed to have expected this kind of situation a long time ago. Not only did they have sufficient food and drink preparations, but they also didn’t lose their clothes. As the weather became cooler, cotton jackets were sent to the army.

At the same time, an order from the military headquarters arrived, not to kill Liu Bao and not to be a class teacher.

At this time, Zhang Fei had long lost the enthusiasm he had for leading the army. He had already hated the grassland, and when he saw the grass, he became furious. He finally walked out of the grassland, but what he faced was still a desolation.

Although there are many mountains and rivers, thatch can still be seen everywhere.

"Order Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Tai Shici, and Xu Sheng to divide up their troops and go northward. If you don't find Liu Bao, don't stop!"

Panicked, Zhang Fei dispatched his messengers and asked other soldiers to find Liu Bao. He wanted to kill Liu Bao as soon as possible so that he could return to the warm man. He was homesick.

Zhang Fei suddenly regretted, why did he grab this errand at the beginning, he thought there would be a tough battle waiting, but now, running around every day makes him feel sick.

Zhang Fei wasn't the only one who regretted it. The other generals also looked livid. Since they set off on the expedition, there had never been a major battle. At most, it was just a fight between scouts.

However, this brought a lot of fun to the army. The number of scouts has changed from a few to hundreds. There is no way, there are fewer people, and they can only deliver food to the beasts.

"General, the scouts are here to report. Forty miles ahead, we found a tribe of savages, five hundred of them..."

This is not the first time that Zhao Yun received an urgent report of the discovery of the savage tribe. After entering the land of Guangrou in the north, he encountered more than a dozen tribes of savages.

These savages are strong and strong, both men and women are born with a strong body, but their tribe is very backward, and most of the weapons they use are wooden, and occasionally copper or iron are found, which are also dilapidated.

As for combat power, if you fight one-on-one, you can compete with the elite Han soldiers, but against a large army, these savages are a bunch of scum, and they can be wiped out easily.

It made Zhao Yun a little helpless. These savages were uneducated, and they couldn't even understand much Chinese, so they couldn't communicate at all.

The most important thing is that these savages are like wild beasts, and there is no chance of being captured at all. If they are not careful, they will rise up and resist, and they will not be grateful if they are given food, just like wild beasts.

The method used by the big man to subdue foreigners is not feasible at all, because in the boundless north, there is no such thing as aristocrats or land, and it is impossible to start with buying people's hearts.

Keeping these savages is a disaster, but Zhao Yun couldn't bear to kill them. After all, they are human beings, not real beasts.

"Your Majesty has a purpose!"

But Zhao Yun didn't have to be embarrassed for a long time, and Liu Bei's order arrived.

"Don't kill, don't catch, drive to the west!"

Liu Bei's order was very simple, drive these savages out, as for life and death on the road, it has nothing to do with the big man, Liu Bei's meaning is obvious, the big man wants this place.

This was proposed by Chen Ziming, don't give up, as long as the territory, killing is too cruel, not because Chen Ziming is more benevolent, but because he doesn't want to leave a mark like a beast in history.

The First Military Division of the Three Kingdoms

The First Military Division of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 7 The Land of the Great Han!

Liu Bei gave an order, and the Northern Expeditionary Army began to drive away the savages they encountered, sweeping across the entire North Asian region.

Although the savages were not killed by the Han soldiers, they still flowed like rivers of blood, and none survived. Fleeing in the severe cold land, without eating or drinking, they would be attacked by ferocious beasts at any time. If they wanted to escape from North Asia, they almost impossible.

Except for some lucky ones who are strong and strong, most of the savages also fell on the way to escape.

The army of the Northern Expedition swept all the way, regardless of savages or beasts. Liu Bei wanted the territory here and wanted to give the Han people a resting place.

"Report!"

"Report to General, found the enemy!"

Zhang Fei, who was warming up by the fire in the big camp, suddenly heard an angelic voice, and the news he had been waiting for finally came.

"where is it?"

Holding the Zhangba Snake Spear, he rushed out of the camp, led some cavalry, and headed straight for the enemy's location under the leadership of the scouts.

As for the heavy cavalry, Zhang Fei had already thrown them onto the grassland. There was no other way. Zhang Fei no longer knew how far he was from the big man. Lost because of lack of food without fighting.

"kill!"

When he saw the Huns, Zhang Fei didn't care that there were only hundreds of horses around him, so he rushed straight to the Huns' soldiers and horses.

"war!"

Liu Bao yelled with difficulty, and took the lead to kill Zhang Fei. Not only the Han army could not hold on, but the Xiongnu soldiers and horses were even more unbearable. They did not have the warm cotton clothes of the Han army, and did not have enough food. They only relied on hunting for their livelihood.

If the Huns had nowhere to go, if Liu Bao's prestige was not high enough, otherwise, the Huns would have dispersed long ago, and it would be impossible for them to persist until now.

Liu Bao has been waiting for the big Han to retreat. In Liu Bao’s view, as long as the Huns flee to the cold north, as long as they distance themselves from the Han people, the Han people will retreat without fighting. At that time, the Huns will have the opportunity to recuperate and grow slowly. .

But along the way, the Han army had no intention of retreating at all, and even followed closely. No matter where Liu Bao fled, it would not take long for the Han scouts to be found.

Liu Bao has given up now, not because he wants to give up, but because he can't help it. His people have begun not to listen to him, and there are even a lot of traitors, and the voice of surrender is getting louder.

If Liu Bao continued to flee, his people would cut off his head and beg for surrender without waiting for the Han people to chase him.

"Woo woo woo..."

Hundreds of Huns rushed out after Liu Bao weakly, and many more stood there with terrified faces. They had no energy to fight, they hadn't eaten anything for three days, and they had given up.

If Liu Bao wins, it may still inspire their confidence, but in the face of Zhang Fei, who is full of food, full of energy, and full of anger, is it possible for Liu Bao to win?

As a result, it is conceivable that Liu Bao was not Zhang Fei's opponent at all. After a few rendezvous, he was cut off by Zhang Fei. Liu Bao's group of loyal and brave men were also defeated by Zhang Fei with a single charge, and lost the power to fight again. .

"Down!"

Once Liu Bao died, the remaining Huns knelt on the cold ground and trembled. They didn't want to die. They were no longer warriors on the grassland, they were just ordinary people who wanted to live.

"Humph!"

Staring wide-eyed, holding the Zhangba Snake Spear, and looking angrily at the thousands of Huns kneeling on the ground, Zhang Fei really wanted to order the killing of these hateful Huns to relieve his hatred.

But reason finally defeated the killing, and Zhang Fei told the Huns to throw away all their weapons, stand up, and return to the camp.

Liu Bao, the famous king of the prairie, died so aggrieved in the cold north, and no one even buried his body, which finally made the wandering beasts easier.

Three thousand Huns, under the guard of three hundred Han soldiers, went to the Han camp.