The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 806 The Battle of Rao Leshui

The low-pitched horn sounded on the north bank of Rao Leshui, Kuitou's expression changed slightly and he looked up to the north bank. Standing beside him, Zhang Yang also raised his head to look to the north, but Zhang Yang did not lose his composure like Kuitou. There were not many waves in the sky.

In the distance, behind Xianbei Huqi's cavalry formation, a huge black flag was slowly rising.

Jian Man was full of ambition, wearing gold and silver general school armor, a fur inlaid gold helmet on his head, riding a white horse, and slowly climbed to a high ground surrounded by a group of Xianbei nobles.

"Long live!"

Countless weapons were lifted up, countless banners waved in the wind, and cheers like mountains and tsunami swept towards Jian Man from all directions.

The deafening sound echoed in Jian Man's ears, and it seemed that there was only the roar of cheers like a tsunami in the world.

Long live!

This word from the south reached Jian Man's ears, and it also stirred up Jian Man's heart.

Looking at the scattered Xianbei camp in the east of the south bank, Jian Man's eyes showed contempt.

In his eyes, the leader is really not worthy of being a Xianbei.

Kuitou had long lost his enterprising spirit, and even took the initiative to find Han people to rely on, just like those Southern Huns whose knees were weak and unable to stand up.

First relying on the Han people, then gradually moving south, and then entering the inner side of the Great Wall, from then on, the ancestors who forgot that they lived in the Northland became one of those Han people.

There was a cloud of evil fire in Jian Man's heart, and he felt ashamed when he thought of the domineering appearance of the envoy of the Ming court.

The envoy of the Ming court actually asked him to kneel down and accept the seal!

Because of Wei Ting's support for Xianbei in the east and his defeat in Hetao, he had to seek help.

The Cheshi and Wusun countries in the west can't count on it at all. After the western Xianbei was destroyed, they took the opportunity to occupy part of Xianbei's pastures. Cheshi and Wusun felt that Ming Ting would never hit them, so Jian Man directly rejected Jian Man's letter requesting reinforcements.

In the end, being forced to do nothing, Jian Man had no choice but to rely on Ming Ting's strength.

But even relying on Ming Ting's strength, Jian Man still maintained relative independence as much as possible.

Taiping Dao Xianbei Guiyi Hou...

Jian Man clenched the whip in her hand, her brows were slightly frowned, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

When the Han court was still in control of Bingzhou, the envoy Chi Yin wanted to make his grandfather Tan Shihuai king, and he wanted to make peace with him, but they were all rejected.

Marquis, what a disgrace!

If Xu An granted him a prince, he would not be so angry in his heart, but what he got in the end was only a marquis.

Thinking of the Ming court envoy who came to proclaim the imperial edict back then, Jian Man couldn't help but feel a cloud of evil fire in his heart.

Marquis shit!

A palpitating killing intent circulated in Jian Man's eyes.

His name does not need anyone to pardon him!

He is the Lord of Xianbei, and his grandfather once ruled the northern border.

They Xianbei used to be the co-lords of the entire grassland, rejecting Dingling in the north, fighting Fuyu in the east, and attacking Wusun in the west.

They Xianbei are the most powerful tribe in the world.

They Xianbei once owned vast grasslands, countless cattle and sheep, and millions of people who control strings.

There is only one title in the world that can be worthy of being the Lord of Xianbei—the Emperor...

A high-spirited fighting spirit rose slowly in Jian Man's heart. Looking at the scattered enemy troops on the south bank not far away, Jian Man felt contempt in his heart.

If it weren't for the leader, he would have been able to unify the entire Mobei Xianbei long ago, and he would not have come to the present situation, allowing the Ming Court in the south to take the lead in developing and growing.

You must know that just a few years ago, the so-called Ming Court only occupied a state, and the cavalry was no more than a small force of thousands of cavalry.

But now, Ming Ting's cavalry army is rampant in Monan, and even wants to raise its tentacles to Mobei.

Jian Man's heart was a little cold, he had only met Xu An once, when Xu An was touring Bingzhou, he met Xu An once in Jinyang.

Obviously I heard that Xu An is not a bloodthirsty person, and he has always been kind to the northern tribes who voluntarily surrendered.

The initiative of the Shanggu Wuhuan tribe not only allowed it to obtain the privilege of moving to the south of Chang'an in winter, but also allowed it to obtain a large number of pastures in the Monan area.

When Xu An received him, he was very kind on the surface, but when he didn't notice Xu An's gaze, he felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife, and even a wave of pain appeared involuntarily from the bottom of his heart. chill.

Jian Man found that Xu An seemed to have a lot of killing intent towards him. Although he couldn't see any clues from Xu An's face, Jian Man believed in the sense of danger that rose from the bottom of his heart.

That intuition saved him many times. If he didn't believe in his intuition, then he would be assassinated by the assassin sent by the leader.

So Jian Man quickly withdrew from Jinyang, and hurried back to Mobei all the way.

This is also one of the reasons why Jian Man is eager to get rid of Ming Ting's control, he can feel Xu An's killing intent towards him.

Jian Man didn't know where Xu An's killing intent towards him came from, but he could feel it.

"Long live!!!"

The cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded again, interrupting Jian Man's thoughts.

"How many people are there in the enemy army, have you detected them?"

Jian Man raised his whip and pointed to the shore.

A Xianbei nobleman in fur armor immediately stepped forward and bowed to report.

"Kaitou regrouped more than [-] cavalry and scattered them along the banks of Rao Le River for defense."

"In addition to the Xianbei cavalry under the command of the leader, our army's scouts also found traces of the Wuhuan people."

Jian Man frowned slightly, scanning the scene on the south bank.

"Wuhuan people?"

"Looking at the flags, it seems that the flags of Wuhuan of the Three Counties and Wuhuan of Shanggu are mixed. There is also a flag of the Ming Army."

Jian Man's expression was slightly trembling. Although he had expected it a long time ago, after all, it was impossible to hide such a big movement from the Ming army. The Ming army would definitely react, but when he heard the Ming army, he still couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

"There seem to be more than [-] cavalry in the two divisions of Wuhuan, both of which are located in the east of Rao Le River. The flag of the Ming army seems to be a general flag. The two divisions of Wuhuan should be led by the generals of the Ming army. The general flag is embroidered with The character 'Zhang' should be Zhang Yang, the Pingbei General of the Ming Court."

There are not many generals with the surname Zhang in the Ming court, and Zhang Yang is the only general in the remote merger. In this battle, the Wuhuan cavalry should be led by Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang?"

It was the first time Jian Man heard this name. After thinking about it, she found that there was no story about Zhang Yang in her mind, so she didn't take it to heart.

"Kuitou, a coward who is not as good as a porpoise dog, has changed his family three times, and is also worthy of commanding Xianbei?"

Jian Man despises the leader even more.

He thought that the Ming army would intervene in this battle, and he also expected that the leader might defect to the Ming court, but when this happened, he still felt it was ridiculous.

"My lord, all the ministries have entered the established positions. Our army can cross the river directly from several shallow stalls. Some pontoon bridges need to be built in these places. Those tribes that have just surrendered have enough equipment to build pontoon bridges."

A Xianbei Wanchang bowed his head to Jian Man, raised his hands to his chest, and reported in a very respectful manner.

"Your Majesty's orders, all the ministries, no matter who the enemy is, my Xianbei warriors will crush all enemies in the way of the King!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Jian Man laughed heartily.

The [-] army gave him almost endless courage, and he didn't realize that the tens of thousands of Eastern Xianbei cavalry who had already shattered their courage could block his army.

Jian Man raised the whip in his hand and pointed it at the sky.

The [-] Xianbei cavalry all looked at Jian Man's direction, at their king.

With the wind blowing and the flags flying, Jian Man was in high spirits at this time.

"My Great Xianbei's millions of cavalry marched together, and even the incomparably towering Great Xianbei Mountain can be trampled through!"

"My Great Xianbei's millions of cavalry shout together, and even the vast sea of ​​mountains and clouds will tremble!"

"My great Xianbei's millions of cavalry draw their bows together, and even the scorching sun above the sky will be covered by our army's arrow rain!"

Jian Man's high-pitched voice slowly spread to all directions, and his words made the people around who heard him speak extremely excited!

They thought of the glory of the past, the territory of Xianbei when it was in its heyday more than ten years ago, and the comfort of being on the grassland when Xianbei was in its heyday.

Jian Man's words were repeated by everyone and gradually spread far away.

Immediately afterwards, waves of higher cheers sounded from all directions, attacking Jian Man wave after wave.

The deafening cheers spread to all directions, and also to the south bank.

The cavalry formation of the Xianbei Army in the eastern part of the south bank was in a panic, and the leader commanded the generals to try their best to suppress the chaos below, but with little effect.

The Xianbei in the east were already terrified because of their previous defeat. Even though Wuhuan rushed to help them, they still couldn't calm down.

The chill in Kuitou's heart, he felt that the probability of failure in this battle was infinitely expanding, and the chance of victory became more and more slim.

But the leader didn't think about running away, and he had nowhere to run away.

Jian Man can let anyone go, but he will never let him go, he will definitely chase him to the ends of the earth, even if he leads his troops to flee eastward, he will definitely be caught up by the pursuing team.

But he wanted to flee to the south, to Han, but how could Ming Ting need such a waste who had lost all his functions.

Once it falls into the hands of Ming Ting, most of the time it will be the leader of the leader to show the public, abandoning the corpse on the manuscript street, and becoming a means for the Ming army to show off its military exploits. The shame will increase even after death, so how can it be accepted by the leader.

He had to fight to the death to have a chance of survival. Even if it was a humiliation to be named Marquis of Yi, he could always save the lives of his family, and that was enough.

He is not Jian Man, he does not have the ambition of Jian Man, he is very aware of the current general trend of the world.

The intensity of the confrontation between Huaxia in the south is not comparable to that on the grasslands. Wuhuan of the three counties can almost compete with them, but facing Gongsun Zan who only occupies Youzhou, he can only bow his head and bow his head.

Fuyu and Goguryeo in the east, facing Gongsundu who only occupies one county in Liaodong, were beaten extremely docilely.

Although the Qiangdi in the west rebelled and seemed to be powerful, they were eventually controlled by those powerful families in Liangzhou.

Kuitou is very clear that even if Xianbei is unified, it is absolutely impossible to compete with Huaxia in the south now.

During the civil strife in China, they were weak and exhausted. They, the tribes in the north, had some chances to go south to harass and win a small victory. But when a new dynasty reappeared in the land of China, the center of the world would shift to the land of China again.

It has been like this since ancient times, it has always been like this, it has been like this through the ages, and it will be like this in the future.

Kuitou has read history books, and he knows that the Huns were extremely powerful, but they were eventually driven to the Western Regions by the Han army, chasing and killing them all the way, in a panic.

It's a pity that he made a mistake and chose Wei Ting, but he didn't expect that the Taiping Road, which he thought to be weak, was developing rapidly, while Wei Ting was losing consecutive battles on the front line.

Sometimes the leader kept thinking that if he had chosen Ming Ting, there would be nothing like that. Ming Ting would definitely help him gain the hegemony of Mobei and make him the co-lord of Xianbei...

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world.

The leader tried his best to suppress the situation. He knew that he had to prove his worth in this battle.

after all……

Without the value of use, there is no value of survival.

……

The flags are flying, and the wind is whistling.

A Xianbei ten thousand chief rode his war horse up to Jian Man, lowered his head and asked.

"Your Majesty, how should our army attack in this battle?"

Looking at the turbulent Rao Leshui, Jian Man chuckled, raised his whip, pointed at Rao Leshui not far away and said coldly.

"Throwing a whip into the water with my fellow travelers is enough to stop the flow. Why do we need a strategy?"

"Kill over there, and take off the leader's head!"

The brutal clarity lingered in Jian Man's heart, and a trace of cruelty flashed in Jian Man's eyes.

After taking off the leader's head, he will make the skull of this coward who betrayed Xianbei into a wine vessel to vent his hatred.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

First, a desolate and low sound of the flag sounded slowly in the cavalry formation of Xianbei in the central area, and then more horn sounds sounded.

On the north bank of Rao Leshui, thunderous hoofbeats sounded suddenly, and tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry galloped forward under the guidance of flags.

Although what Jian Man said was arrogant, the mobilization of the Xianbei army in the central region was not without any rules.

Tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry began to forcibly cross the river. They did not attack from the direction where the Wuhuan army was stationed, but from the west and center.

The order was sent to the distance, and half of the Rao Leshui River Basin has become a predetermined battlefield.

"Anyone who dares to take half a step back will be killed immediately! And his family will be taken!"

The leader was already in a state of madness at this time, and he issued an order in anger, and he organized all the relatives of his tribe into the supervisor team.

He couldn't afford to lose this battle, and he couldn't lose.

The north bank of Rao Leshui.

Jian Man's gaze was no longer on the south bank, but on the west.

The Wuhuan people under the command of the Ming army had already reached the south bank of Rao Leshui. How could it be possible that the cavalry of the Ming army stationed at Danhan Mountain had not arrived near the battlefield.

Now most of the cavalry of the Ming army are waiting in the west, so Jian Man left nearly [-] troops in the west to guard against possible attacks by the Ming army.

It has to be said that Jian Man is indeed worthy of being the grandson of Tan Shihuai, and he also has a little shadow of Tan Shihuai.

However, he didn't know that when he put all his attention on the front line, a Ming army was galloping towards their rear at a terrifying speed.

And the target of that Ming army was the old and weak women and children hanging behind Xianbei in the middle...

(End of this chapter)