Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 177 For the sake of countless compatriots who died in vain, beheaded on horseback

The cavalry of the Yong army advanced in the center.

The leader of Ding Wu felt that the opportunity to reverse the situation of the battle had come.

"Woooooo!"

The Xianbei blew their horns.

Full attack!

The [-] Xianbei cavalry who were originally attacking the left and right flanks turned their horses at high speed to outflank the Yongzhou cavalry who were attacking the main formation.

In the headman's main formation, nearly a thousand cavalry rushed out to confront the enemy.

One-third of the clansmen rode into battle, which is worthy of being a nation on horseback.

One thousand against three thousand, the Yongzhou army was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

Moge and Lantu suddenly became nervous.

Once the Yong army is defeated, it will be difficult to fight the following battles, and he who betrayed Xianbei will also be liquidated.

When they looked at Wang Fu, they didn't see any movement of the Zhongjun Lingqi.

This means that the assault cavalry will fight alone.

Mo Ge hastily asked the commander of the army if he wanted to attack Ding Wu's troops.

The chief secretary looked at the Chinese army and said, "Don't move lightly until you have received an order from the general."

"Then watch them get killed?"

Seeing that Mo Ge was confused, the master laughed and said: "Maybe not as good as the grassland people in horseback riding and archery, but in defense, Yong Jun said that he is second, and no one dares to say that he is the first."

Mo Ge turned his head to look at the battlefield again, the attacking Yong army had already dismounted and formed a circular formation.

The soldiers of the Yong army in the front row used their horses as cover, and the four or five hundred soldiers in the rear lined up in three groups holding bows and arrows, corresponding to the three cavalrymen of the Dingwu tribe who rushed forward.

When the enemy army was approaching, the captain who led the team shouted: "Keep aiming and shoot freely!"

It wasn't that he was lazy, but that three thousand cavalry swarmed in, and the surroundings were full of pits and valleys, even with their eyes closed, they would not shoot in the air.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Without a unified command, the sound of bowstrings and breaking wind would be much more chaotic, and it doesn't sound like much momentum.

However, the regular formation of the Yong army is all equipped with three-edged armor-piercing arrows.

Unless the opponent has a double layer of iron armor, the person hit by the arrow will bleed profusely and the lethality is extremely shocking.

The Xianbei cavalry braved the continuous rain of arrows, tried their best to rush forward, and returned the blow with bone arrows.

However, the soldiers of the Yong army are all well-armored, and no matter how many bone arrows they have, they can only hope for armor.

Many Xianbei people rushed to the front of the Yong army, hacked with knives and stabbed with wooden spears, but they could only hurt the opponent's horse barrier.

"Wow!"

When the Xianbei people were shot down in large numbers, some brave men were in a hurry, so they jumped over the barrier on their fast horses and jumped into the Yong army formation.

As a result, these "trapezes" became the best targets for elite archers' dazzling shooting skills, and each of them became a "hedgehog".

The charge came wave after wave, and even though two layers of horse barriers had been cut off, the Yong army was always firmly guarding the line of defense.

The Xianbei people found sadly that no matter how many times they attacked, they didn't seem to cause much casualties to the enemy.

These cowardly southerners dare not fight in an upright manner. They are too despicable and shameful!
A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, the core of the battlefield was filled with dust, and the sound of shouting and killing went straight to the sky.

In the binoculars, Wang Fu looked at the corpses covering the battlefield, at the panting and dazed Xianbei knights, and guessed that the commando team might not have a few arrows left.

"The whole army is encircled!"

"Woooooo!"

The horn of the Yong army's general attack sounded, and three eye-catching command flags all pointed to the core of the battlefield.

The long-endured Yongjun Headquarters, Moge Headquarters and Lantumeng Headquarters are like tigers out of the gate.

All over the mountains and plains, there are cavalrymen wielding long knives and howling.

The leader of Ding Wu couldn't help crying when he saw the majestic enemy army coming from three directions.

Finished!

Ding Wu Department no longer exists!

However, his confidants and nobles did not want to die, so they took the leader and fled to the south.

The leader's banner withdrew to the south, and the Xianbei people who were still fighting fiercely on the battlefield suddenly lost their courage.

Many Xianbei generals quickly judged that their side had been defeated, and they would be captured if they stayed alive.

So, they ran back with their soldiers one after another, thinking of taking their families with them and escaping together.

Nearly [-] people collapsed, and many people ran together with cattle, horses and sheep. It was a disaster.

One day later, most of the old, weak, women, children and property of the Dingwu tribe fell into Wang Fu's hands.

Ding Wutou, who was the first to run away, and more than a thousand people including nobles, escaped by chance.

Lan Tu slapped his thigh regretfully, but Wang Fu didn't care.

In fact, if the head of the Dingwu tribe was smarter and led the tribe to move south before the war, they could temporarily avoid the fate of being wiped out.

In this battle, the Xianbei directly killed more than [-] people and injured nearly [-].

More than [-] people were killed in the Yong army, and more than a hundred were injured, most of which were skin traumas, which could be bandaged.

Wang Fu recruited [-] soldiers each from the Moge and Lantumeng camps to supplement the headquarters of the Chinese army.

As compensation, he added 300 people to both of them.

Wang Fu's subordinates made the first contribution to defeating Ding Wu's tribe at the cost of nearly 200 casualties.

Moge and Lantu were divided into a large number of seizures, and the number of troops expanded to 600, and their strength increased significantly.

Therefore, the two didn't mind too much about Wang Fu taking away 100 people.

The benefits obtained by the Moge clan made the captured Xianbei people who had surrendered before were envious.

Therefore, knowing that the expansion of the two volumes was imminent, the rich noble families came to their door one after another, asking to join.

Many people even mustered up their courage to find Wang Fu and show their loyalty.

Wang Fu did not refuse, and gave two guards, the left camp and the right camp, with 600 people each.

Because a large number of cattle, horses, sheep and people were seized, someone must be guarded.

The two guard battalions became the supply troops, and under normal circumstances, they did not participate in the battle.

So far, under Wang Fu's command, there are nearly 5000 regular troops plus the Guishun Army and the supply troops.

Plus nearly [-] people, old and weak, women and children, and tens of thousands of large livestock.

With so many people and animals, just moving forward can raise smoke and dust that can cover the sky and the sun.

Therefore, when Wang Fu ordered to march to the southeast, it was inevitable that the Chizai Department of nearly [-] people would find out in advance.

The leader of the Zai tribe and the nobles were frightened by Wang Fu's battle, and there was no dispute at all, so they moved southward on the same day.

Wang Fu has never heard the story of "Gudong is coming".

He didn't know that in the hearts and ears of Xianbei people in Liaodong, he was the "gudong".

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, a large number of Xianbei people went south in panic, fleeing to the Eastern Alliance and Ke Bineng's territory.

Wang Fu is in the middle, Moge is on the left, and Lan Tumeng is on the right.

The three kept a distance of ten miles, and sent scouts to things, as far as a hundred miles away.

Within a range of nearly [-] miles, if you encounter Xianbei tribes, large or small, those who surrender will not be killed!

Compared with Liaodong Xianbei, the western Xianbei bordering Budugen's forces is miserable.

Zhang Wenyuan, who commanded five thousand elite riders, sat upright on his horse, covered in blood, with stern eyes.

In front of him, fireworks filled the air, crying and shouting shook the sky.

Another medium-sized Xianbei tribe with 5000 people was destroyed.

Although he did not order the "wheel beheading" cruelly, his subordinates were all executing the "horseback beheading" tacitly.

Most of the Xianbei men who were taller than horseback died from repeated strangulation.

The remaining males were driven off to attack the next tribe unarmed, with little chance of surviving.

Those Xianbei women and children who lost their males were all escorted back to Yongzhou and became wives or slaves of the Han people.

Western Xianbei is rapidly disappearing in the long river of history.

Back then, the boy who was bullied by Xianbei people all the year round in Yanmen Beiguan.

In this way, countless compatriots who died in vain are commemorated.

"A dead Xianbei is a good Xianbei."

(End of this chapter)