Lord Yuan

Chapter 139: Camp robbery, Yan Liang’s sword
This group of tortured Han people arduously crossed the Xianbei tribe and rushed towards the border towns from Xuda and Tianzhao.

"You martyrs are really brave. Even this foreign tribe dares to come with just a few people." Among the Han people who were robbed, a strong man who looked a little older showed an expression of wonder. After the robbery, For the rest of his life, he only felt a sense of relief all over his body.

Xu Da rode a horse and walked in front. When he heard someone sighing, he also smiled knowingly.

He immediately said: "This is all due to the merits of the new chief historian. He took such a feat when he first entered Sima Camp. If it were not delayed by you, the Xianbei tribe would have been in flames by now."

The strong man frowned. He vaguely remembered that his predecessor, Chang Shi, seemed to have died outside the fortress. The specific tribe was not clear. He only knew that he had a wish for peace, but he never thought that he would be in deep danger and eventually die. .

Now the new Chang Shi has gone against the norm and taken the initiative.

It was obvious that the people like him who had been robbed were not part of the other party's plan. In fact, even if the other party set fire to those hateful Xianbei tribes and killed them everywhere, and then plundered some property, as long as they could escape, It is a great achievement to go out, but in fact they are dispensable in both public and private matters.

If he were placed on the level of that long history, it would be impossible to say that he had no longer cared about the lives of these people, and would directly start carrying out night raids and arson operations.

But after rescuing his own people, he still chose to burn the Xianbei tribe without hesitation. It has to be said that the courage of this new chief minister shows how terrifying it is.

This is equivalent to Zhang Liao clearly attacking one hundred thousand Jiangdong soldiers with eight hundred tigers and beni, then circling and breaking out, even rescuing those trapped companions, and then turning his head to look for Sun Quan's great banner, which failed to achieve his goal. Don't give up.

If the Han army could have such people early on, why would the frontier fortress be indifferent to the wanton invasion of those foreign races?

This long history may give these cowards who only know how to retreat a wake-up call.

If these foreigners can plunder, why can't our Han army go outside the Great Wall to plunder foreigners?
When Xu Da and his two men sent the Han people several miles away, they left Tian Zhao as their guide to lead them to the border fortress. He quickly changed direction, lay on his horse, and rushed towards them at lightning speed. The Xianbei tribe, where Chang Shi is still waiting for his good news.

Fortunately, the distance between them is not too far, but they were already back in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Are you ready?" Yuan Shao lit the torch.

"No!" More than ten riders echoed.

At this time, they didn't have to worry too much about attracting the attention of those Xianbei people, and a few people jumped on the horse.

The Xianbei tribe basically relies on this tent to take root. It is simple and practical. When moving, you only need to remove the tops of the surrounding piles to make a tent that is easy to carry. Its ability to withstand cold winds is also particularly outstanding.

The only drawback is that he is extremely afraid of sparks. If he gets even a little bit of it, it will form a prairie fire and spread quickly.

So when they placed the campfire in the tent, they would try their best to lock the gap at the door so that the outside wind would not blow in.

The first target of Yuan Shao and others is these tents.

When they drove their horses galloping through the tribe, every time they passed a tent, they would ignite the fire, and a brilliant fire instantly ignited, spreading throughout the tent and beginning to surge. And because the north wind was howling at this time, along with the In the direction of the wind, several people lit them one after another to avoid being burned by the fire.

In a short time, the strong horses ran throughout the tribe.

Before Yuan Shao and his men could evacuate, they heard someone shouting furiously in the tent.

Since members of the tribe gather together, the tents are not far apart when they are set up. Some tents even choose to be close together for convenience. At this moment, sparks are everywhere and spread rapidly.

Looking around, the entire tribe was blazing into the sky at this time, and a different light appeared in this dark night.

Yuan Shao and others covered their mouths and noses as a billowing heat wave hit their faces.

The Xianbei people quickly woke up. When the fire filled the sky and thick smoke billowed, they immediately started shouting furiously. All the Xianbei people woke up and stared dumbfounded at what was happening in front of them.

Ke Qianduo also came to his senses. When he hurriedly took out the tent from the blazing fire, his head had already been burned to a black face. Even the clothes on his body were ignited at this moment. Without caring about his face, he could only He chose to throw away the fur, leaving his body naked, and his eyes were red from the thick smoke.

At this time, he didn't have much time to think. The scene in front of him could be said to have destroyed half of his life's work. The tribe that had been built with great difficulty was burned to the ground in this moment.

Even those tribesmen were looking for water sources to put out the fire, but to no avail. Once the fire took shape, there was no hope.

Countless tribesmen looked at their homes in front of them with sad faces and ashen faces. It was like a hell at this time.

Ke Qianduo roared, he didn't understand what happened.

At this moment, some sharp-eyed tribesmen discovered that Yuan Shao and others had not been able to retreat, and immediately shouted in Xianbei dialect: "There are thieves there, they are the ones who lit the fire!"

The Xianbei people's anger instantly found a outlet, and they drove their horses with wide eyes. They must capture these extremely hateful thieves and tortured them with all cruel methods, but they could not eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Ke Qianduo's eyes were wide open. He could see very clearly that the group of people were clearly Han people. They must be Han people.Suddenly, he thought of something and turned his head to look aside.

The emptiness in front of him almost made his eyesight go dark again. Damn it these days!
He immediately shouted sternly: "Thieves, don't leave! Don't you dare to fight me!"

Ke Qianduo can speak some Chinese, but at this time he was so angry that he could no longer care about anything else.

But the person who responded was Chief Xu Da, who was silent and already bent his bow and arrow.

A hidden arrow shot through the air with a "whoosh" sound, drawing a brilliant brilliance in the night that was no longer pitch black. Ke Qianduo's pupils quickly dilated, and the arrow never stopped. If Ke Qianduo hadn't been motivated by his years of fighting instinct, As he flew to the side, he was afraid that this arrow would also hit his head directly.

However, although he dodged the arrow, the tribesmen behind him who just wanted to run to him to report the situation faced the arrow, and a muffled sound rang out. Ke Qianduo's liver and gallbladder burst, and his whole body was under the power of this arrow. Trembling, his own tribe member fell in front of him just a step away, his eyes still open and unwilling to close.

Ke Qianduo pulled away and took out his spear. Without waiting for other tribesmen to bring their horses, he rushed towards Yuan Shao and the others.

"I'll do it!" Xu Da was about to attack, but Yan Liang on the side was afraid of being overtaken by him, so he immediately kicked his feet, causing the horse to feel pain, and drove Yan Liang forward at a gallop.

"I'm going to die!" Ke Qianduo gritted his teeth, spinning the spear in his hand continuously, and then stabbed forward with great force. This blow was full of anger.

However, Yan Liang did not stop. With the help of the horse's acceleration, he danced the long knife in his hand, raised his hand above his head, and slammed it down like Ke Qianduo did.

Perhaps it was Yan Liang's long sword that was powerful, or perhaps Ke Qianduo was afraid. Seeing the long sword that looked like a giant falling from his head, he had no time to change his movements and could only wrap his arms around the spear and use the fine steel handle. Go and take Yan Liang's sword hard.

"Qiang!" The weapons collided with each other and screamed.

Ke Qianduo was instantly crushed by this blow, and the spear in his hand was tightly suppressed on his shoulder. When he raised his head, he saw the long knife close at hand. At the critical moment of life and death, he did not care about the explosion of the tiger's mouth and drew the long knife away with one hand. The spear turned over and narrowly dodged Yan Liang's sword.

"What are you hiding from?" Yan Liang shouted angrily.

Ke Qianduo shouted: "Damn it, relying on the strength of horses is nothing!"

He thought that he was already a typical representative of infinite strength. He could usually hold a cow and drag it backwards with one hand. Today, when he received Yan Liang's knife, he could only feel that all the bones in his body were there. He was almost shaken instantly, and his hands could not stop shaking. He looked down at his palms, and blood stains began to seep out of them uncontrollably.

He knew that he had encountered a tough situation. In the decades he had traveled across the border fortress, he had encountered no less than a hundred generals, big and small. Even the senior general from Xianbei, he had rarely suffered a defeat. Now facing Yan Liang At that moment, a sense of fear suddenly arose in my heart.

Yan Liang glared at the Xianbei leader and sneered: "When you robbed my Han people, you were not as majestic as you are today. Take another blow from me!" After saying that, he clapped his horse and galloped again, raising the long knife above his head again to prepare for it. hair.

Ke Qianduo knew very well that without the blessing of a horse at this time, it was impossible for him to defeat the evil man in front of him. He could only rely on his familiarity with the terrain of the tribe and immediately ducked towards the edge of the tent. Although there was He was caught in the fire, but faced with the murder weapon that was already close at hand, he had no choice.

Yan Liang drove his horse back again, but his own Yuan Jun was still inside.

When Ke Qianduo saw the murderous god leaving, he immediately summoned the tribe, shouted angrily and arranged everything, and immediately mounted the horse he had brought.

Not long after, Yuan Shao and the others were still galloping, as if they were in no one's land. Even when facing those Xianbei people who had the courage to intercept them with their weapons, they had no idea.

Apart from their initial unfamiliarity, these people entered a fighting state in an instant. They skillfully picked up the bows and arrows mounted on their horses and fired an arrow at the Xianbei people who had been running and didn't know what to do.

For them, proficiency with bows and horses is the most basic thing. In addition, with the fire burning the sky at this time, the figures of the Xianbei people are everywhere in their sight. Basically, there is no need to think too much. They only need to consider whether the arrows they carry at this time are adequate.

As for these civilians Xianbei, they were still treated as prey. The arrows flew past and they fell down.

When these people plundered the Han people, they never said that they would not kill Li Shu and Guizhou heads. They would kill anyone who dared to stand in front of them.

Yuan Shao also picked up his sharp arrow, and the arrow passed by. The Xianbei man who was caught off guard was immediately hit by the arrow, and staggered to the ground.

This scene instantly transformed Ke Qianduo, who had just mounted the horse, into an enraged bull. His eyes were wide open, all the veins on his neck and palms were protruding, and his teeth were clenching.

With trembling hands, he took out a bow and arrow from his waist, intending to shoot an arrow at Yuan Shao, who seemed to be the leader.

When Yan Liang came back, he saw that Ke Qianduo had already mounted the war horse. He immediately came back to pat the horse without caring about anything else.

Ke Qianduo was about to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, but he caught a glimpse of the earth trembling beside him, and a large sword came into view, appearing and disappearing with a cold light.

He yelled angrily, and then he could only throw away his bow and arrows and hastily pick up a spear to fight back.

(End of this chapter)