The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

At this time, their leaders rely on deterrence.By threats, by violence, by killing.

Let them fear their own orders more than the enemy.

Prosperity and wealth, fame and fortune, money, women, a bright future——

The scimitar is shining, the iron hoof is clanging, now it's time for them to harvest the fat!

890 The Enemy Riders Are Raising

In fact, the Xianbei Wuhuan and other clans have never stopped peeping at the big man, and Youbin and even Liangzhou have been harassed by them all the time.

It's just that before, Youzhou had Gongsun Zan, Xiliang had Dong Zhuo, and Bingzhou had Lu Bu, so their invasions were not successful.

However, as Ding Yuan took away the army of Bingzhou, Lu Bu left Bingzhou, Dong Zhuo took away the army of Kansai, and entered Luoyang and Chang'an in the south, Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao fought in a big battle, and the soldiers and horses that originally fettered them were basically restrained.

In this way, it is equivalent to saying that the strong who could have deterred them have been unable to stop their aggression.

Therefore, after Yuan Shao's letter was delivered, their little thoughts were once again aroused.

Youzhou is about to be taken over by Yuan Shao, and they can't fight for the time being, so...they don't mind turning their attention to Bingzhou. Anyway, Yuan Shao also said that Bingzhou has insufficient troops.

Of course, with a cautious attitude, Wuhuan and Xianbei are also three-year-old children, and they all listen to Yuan Shao's one-sided words.

So during this period of time, although there was no large-scale battle between the Xianbei, Wuhuan Army and the defenders stationed near the border of Bingzhou.

But small-scale, low-intensity conflicts persist.

That is to test, but also to step on the spot in advance.

???????? Light cavalry or a few people, a dozen people, dozens of people.Chase and gallop between roads, plains, mountains and fields.

Bows and arrows come and go, swords and guns fight.

On the one hand, it is to reduce the opponent's vitality, and on the other hand, it is to detect intelligence.On the other hand, it is to vent the killing intent and excess energy.

Now, the leader of the tribe, the time has come!

With an order, the kings and chiefs of all ministries stepped on their horses and galloped to the station. The Han army has strict military regulations, and they also have their own traditions. The chaotic horse trampled to death, so no one dared to have the slightest hesitation!

Soon, the tent was full of people.

A typical nomadic broad face is covered with traces of knife frost, the broad body is wearing a leather armor made of three layers of bison hide, the thick arms and the calloused tiger's mouth all prove this He is a leader who can step on the horse at any time and raise the saber to lead the warriors of the tribe to fight.

"My lord, there are also strong men like Huo Qubing among the Han people. Should we plan carefully?"

When the leader loudly announced the decision to invade Bingzhou, an old man with wrinkles like dead white bark on the grassland stood up. This old man was the oldest tribal leader among the people present.

Because of the harsh living environment on the grasslands, plus wars, diseases, natural disasters and other reasons, nomads generally don't live past 5 years old, and this old man is 54 years old this year. He has experienced countless snowstorms and seen countless swordsmen.

There are countless catastrophes in the life of grassland people, and birth is a catastrophe. Because there is no doctor, many babies die directly after birth, and then suffer from countless diseases from childhood to adulthood. Coupled with various natural disasters, seven or eight If one of the babies can grow up healthy, then his parents will be thankful.

As soon as his words came out, the generals in the tent who were still passionate just now fell silent.

Huo Qubing - a name that all the Huns, Xianbei, Wuhuan and many other tribes dare not mention but cannot forget.

At the beginning of the Battle of Mobei, the champion Hou Huo Qubing led his elite cavalry regiment, boldly interspersed more than [-] miles to the north, directly hit the vast sea, killed more than [-] people, and built a fortress at the foot of Langjuxu Mountain, the holy place where the Huns worshiped heaven. The "Jingguan" formed by human heads, all the tribes on the Megatron grassland bowed and bowed in the direction of Chang'an.

Which child on the prairie didn't grow up in the song "If you lose my Qilian Mountains, my animals will never live; if you lose my Yanzhi Mountain, your married woman will have no color!"...

"Hmph, your thinking is too rigid. Huo Qubing died long ago. I heard that the Han people don't even have the right to manage their kings. The current Han people are all fighting in the nest, so fragile. , Didn't Gongsun Zan also get shrunken from the beating?

hum!Now is a great time for us to make a fortune! "

This leader doesn't have the slightest awe of the big man, not to mention, he has tasted the sweetness.

The effect of plundering the wealth of the big man is very significant. Since then, his tribe has never lacked anything. Tents, vehicles, pottery, weapons, arrow clusters... are almost self-sufficient .

While the herdsmen of other tribes were still fighting wolves with wooden forks, all of his subordinates were equipped with sharp sabers, and the arrow clusters also bid farewell to the bone age, and were all replaced with sharp iron arrows, and their combat effectiveness continued to rise. several levels.

The Han people can't keep their wealth, so why don't they take it?

He has always looked down on those Han Chinese who are as cowardly as sheep.

For the robbery, they were nomads, and they didn't feel any guilt at all. They even took pride in how much they robbed, all for survival!

There is never a shortage of ambitious people on the grassland.

Like a stone thrown into calm water, it immediately caused countless ripples. All the tribal chiefs stood up and greeted the leader of the upper seat with fiery eyes.

"We are willing to send troops!"

The way people in the grasslands calculate their population is not by head, but by account. One household is one account, and the number of people varies from three to four to seven or eight. There is no uniform standard.

Whenever there is a war, when their tribe lands and the royal court summons an army, each account must send at least one cavalry to participate in the battle, and they must prepare their own equipment and weapons.

The Huns never sent troops with food and supplies. The horses were their feet, and the cattle and sheep accompanying the army were their dry food.

"Okay! Order to go on, the horses go first, the cattle and sheep follow, and when Bingzhou is captured, [-]% of the harvest will be rewarded to all ministries!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar... There was a sound like a pack of wolves roaring from the military tent, especially those young chiefs, howling loudly, begging to be the vanguard this time...

"Ugh!"

Looking at the excited crowd, the former old man sighed deeply. He has learned countless painful lessons: Maybe the Han Dynasty lacks a heroic hero like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but there is no shortage of Huo Qubing among the Han people. Mars……

If you take it lightly, it is really easy to suffer a big loss!

The leader rode on a strong black war horse, and raised the giant mace in his hand, which aroused howls from the tribe soldiers behind him.

"charge!"

The more vigorous his body became, the skin on his body overflowed with a touch of blood, which burned the surrounding air and formed a layer of blood flames outside his skin.

The attack was very fierce, and the smoke and dust raised by the cavalry was overwhelming.

In the mountains and forests, the Huns cavalry of the brigade are marching secretly, and the rolling iron cavalry is like a torrent, unstoppable...

890 Dedicated

??At the border of Bingzhou, as the strategic intentions of Xianbei and Wuhuan became more and more obvious, the cavalry on both sides had more tentative outposts, which were more meaningful, and became more frequent and bloodier.

For a time, the people on the border were panic-stricken. Rich merchants and merchants fled with their families. Those who had no money and could not escape hid at home and burned incense and prayed for God’s protection. Social security suddenly became chaotic.

People still remember that the year before last, the Xiongnu army broke through the Yanmen Pass and swept through several counties in the northern part of Bingzhou, looting tens of thousands of people and losing countless property. Blood and tears are still there.

Now that the Huns have not come, the prairie wolves of Xianbei Wuhuan have come again, what should we do?Is it war?escape?

???? Amidst the panic, the figures of Hun cavalry appeared on the northern horizon. At first, there were dozens of scattered cavalry, and then the number increased and the momentum became louder. The dust raised by the horseshoes Blot out the sun.