Unparalleled Concubine

When the Yuwen tribes had four tribes, gathering together could pose a great threat to the imperial court, but now the Helan tribe has been directly beaten to pieces, and there are not many fresh bean skins in the Xianbei king's account. The other two tribes directly Frightened to death by the strength of the Zhenbei Army, he dared not move.

Ever since, the situation on the grassland has undergone some subtle changes.

First of all, the Yuwen tribes began to give gifts to the Zhenbei Army in Jizhou. In just over ten days, Ye Mao had already received a lot of cows and sheepskins and some young girls from the Yuwen tribes. He did not refuse anyone who came, and accepted all the gifts from the Xianbei tribes.

But even so, the Xianbei tribes still couldn't let go, for fear that they would be approached by the Zhenbei Army at any time.

At this moment, in King Xianbei's tent, the two brothers Yu Wenhu and Yu Wendi were discussing the matter of moving north.

Yu Wenhu, who had been wandering on both sides, held a map, sat opposite his brother, and said in a low voice: "Brother, the Helan tribe is gone, and we still have 1 to [-] strong men, so we don't have to move north. There are more than [-] children who are about to grow up in China, and we only need to recuperate for a few years, we will be able to relieve this breath, it seems... there is no need to move north."

"We must move north."

Yu Wendi's tone was firm.

"What my father told me before he died has been fulfilled one by one. Now that the Helan tribe has been destroyed, the other two tribes are completely ineffective. We must take advantage of the time when the Northern Suppressing Army has not reacted and move our family north!"

His voice was hoarse.

"Our family has a big enmity with the Ye family of the Zhenbei army. The Ye family's [-] Zhenbei army were beaten up by their father. How can they not hold grudges?"

"According to the agreement between my father and Li Changan, the court of the Southern Jin Dynasty will be locked in the capital protection mansion. Not surprisingly, the first governor of the capital protection mansion is this Ye Guogong. Everything will be under his control, how can he let us go?"

"At this time, the Imperial Protectorate of the Southern Jin Dynasty has not yet been completed, and Ye Mao has no right to send troops to retaliate against us without authorization. This is the best time to move north. After Ye Mao becomes the Protector of the Protectorate of the Northern Territory in a few months, we will move on again." It is not so easy to get out of the body."

As he said that, Yu Wendi pointed at the map and said, "This is the place chosen by my father before his death. It is about a thousand miles away from Jizhou. Although it is a bit desolate, fortunately there are no large tribes occupying it, only scattered The few Qita tribes that have been scattered together have only 3000 people, and we can easily drive them away."

Although the Xianbei Wangzhang is now in decline, it is still a giant on the grassland. With only [-] to [-] elites in the Wangzhang, it can sweep most of the tribes in the north.

"This place is far away from Jizhou. Even if the Protectorate of the Southern Jin Dynasty is built in the future, they will not be able to touch this place. We have suffered some hardships here, and we will be able to recover after 20 years at most."

Speaking of this, Yu Wendi squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Since ancient times, there has been no ever-prosperous Central Plains dynasty. After a few decades, they will be rotten from top to bottom, and the frontier army will lose their combat effectiveness. By then It's time for us to come back and reason with them."

After Yu Wenzhao's death, Yu Wendi was the new patriarch of Xianbei Wangzhang. Now that he had made a decision, Yu Wenhu naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

Under Yu Wendi's insistence, the king's tent of Xianbei began to move soon. The nomads had no fixed gathering place, and they often lived in water and grass. Moving was an easy thing for them.

There are 10,000+ people in the entire Wangzhang, forming a mighty team, moving further north.

Although almost every family has horses, but because they have to take care of cattle, sheep and livestock, their migration speed is not very fast. It took almost a month to drive northward from the beginning, and only then did they see what Yu Wenzhao had planned before his death. area.

Yu Wendi walked in the front, holding a map, pointing to a small hill in front of him and said: "This is Sule Mountain, and the local people call it Sule Ula. If you pass through it, you will arrive at the clan land where we will live in the future."

It's still summer, and although the Wangzhang people have been walking for a month, there is enough water and grass along the way, and there is no shortage of meat to eat, so these ordinary Xianbei people in Wangzhang are not too embarrassed, after hearing what Yu Wendi said After that, the mood was lifted, and 10,000+ people began to climb this slightly gentle hill.

When the Xianbei people migrated, the soldiers walked at the forefront and guarded the two wings at the same time to prevent the enemy from attacking them. Therefore, when they crossed the Sule Mountain, the elite of the Wangzhang also walked at the forefront.

The mountain was not so big that horses could even walk on it. The whole tribe climbed over the mountain little by little. Except for some families who lost their livestock and looked around, there was not much noise in the whole team.

More bleating of cattle and sheep and the sound of horses neighing these animals.

They arrived at Sule Mountain in the morning, and they climbed until night, and they only walked halfway, so these Xianbei people camped on the spot, preparing to light a fire and barbecue.

After a month's journey, everyone was a little tired. After eating meat and then lying down to rest for a night, the next day's energy would be restored to seven or eighty-eight.

It was night, and most Xianbei people fell into a deep sleep.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, a violent noise exploded on Mount Sule!

The two brothers Yuwendi and Yuwenhu, who had already fallen asleep, opened their eyes instantly after hearing this voice.

This voice, they are all too familiar...

Back then, the Helan tribe was blown up by this kind of voice!

Yu Wendi didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he put on a piece of clothes and ran out of his tent barefoot. At the same time, Yu Wenhu and others also ran out of their tents.

All around, there was constant thunder and screams!

A Xianbei man with his face covered in blood stumbled over, then half-kneeled in front of Yu Wendi, his voice trembling: "Heavenly King, there are people from Jin, there are people from Jin!"

"On Mount Sule, there is an ambush from the Jin people!"

When Yu Wendi heard this, his face suddenly paled.

Chapter 1173 Ruthless Duke Qianguo

Here is Mount Sule!

It is more than a thousand miles away from Jimen Pass!

Since ancient times, only the legendary boy from the two armies several hundred years ago has led troops to fight here. Since then, few Han people have set foot in this place hundreds of years ago.

Besides, even that young general only brought more than 1000 people here!

But now, how did these troops from the Southern Jin Dynasty quietly bypass the Xianbei tribe and reach Sule Mountain?

It was already the middle of the night, and the entire Xianbei king's tent was not wary of any direct descendants. Dozens of hundreds of sky thunders exploded at the same time, and the people in the king's tent immediately became chaotic, completely out of formation!

Although Yu Wendi did not have the talent of his father Yu Wenzhao, he quickly reacted and began to yell at the clansmen to re-arrange, yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Get on the horse, get on the horse!"

"Get on the horse and find the enemy's position!"

Horses are part of the Xianbei people's body. Without horses, they seem to be disabled, so Yu Wendi immediately ordered the people to mount horses.

However, the military discipline of the Xianbei people was relatively loose. In the dark night, his orders could not be passed on. Coupled with the nearby thunderstorms, all the Xianbei people were in a mess, and there were wailing voices everywhere. .

For a while, these Xianbei people couldn't even tell where the enemy was!

It wasn't until half an hour later that Yu Wendi managed to organize a team of about 1000 people, gritted his teeth and marched towards Sule Mountain.

During the day, they only climbed half of Sule Mountain, and camped in place. After being bombed for half an hour, they barely discerned in the night that the enemy was directly above them.

The two brothers Yu Wendi and Yu Wenhu gritted their teeth angrily, and rushed forward with a group of young and strong!

The enemy has firearms, and if they blow them down like this, the king's tent will be completely finished. At this time, we can only rush up, whether we use bows and arrows, or hand-to-hand combat, we must fight the enemy face-to-face, so that it is possible to stop the enemy's actions .

But it was too late.

It's night now, and the king's tent of Xianbei was thrown into chaos by the thunderstorm. Mu Ying and others waited here for a long time, besides, there are not many troops around him. That's all!

Mu Ying, who was dressed in Longwuwei armor, had vicissitudes on his face. He looked coldly at the Xianbei people rushing up from below, and said in a cold voice, "Everyone you see in front of you is the enemy of my descendants, brothers, Come and fight with me, and let the people in Jiangbei out for decades!"

The two thousand Longwuwei vanguard army, following Mu Ying's shouts, met the Xianbei people head-on and fought together.

Even Mu Ying herself drew her knife out of its sheath, and slashed and killed a young Xianbei man.