Xiliang Iron Cavalry

() The soldier in charge of translation in the blood guard stepped forward and asked a question in a murmur, and more than 100 prisoners stood quietly in place, as if they had never heard of it. <-"

The blood guard walked up to Jia Rong with guilt on his face and said, "General, no one answered."

Jia Rong sneered, "Very good!"

Randomly stuffed the jerky into his mouth, pulled out his green sword and walked to a Xianbei man. With a flash of blue light, a head flew out with a column of blood, splashing Jia Rong with blood all over his body.

Wiping the blood off his face, he was still chewing on the jerky.spiritual domain

The remaining Xianbei people saw this as if they were facing a great enemy, and looked at Jia Rong with fear in their eyes. "Kill without blinking an eye." Among the Xianbei people who understand Han culture, such a word flashed in the mind, lingering, can kill people He still ate while he was still eating, which meant that the fate of dying at the hands of the person in front of him was unknown.

"Ask again, kill one if no one answers the first time, five if no one answers the second time, ten for the third time, fifty for the fourth time, and all of them for the fifth time."

As soon as the words fell, twenty blood guards stepped forward with scimitars in hand.

After the soldiers finished translating these words, the Xianbei people had a brief commotion, but still no soldier was willing to answer.

When the blood guard asked the third time, the Xianbei people in front of them couldn't stand the weixie brought by the god of death, and knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy.

After the blood guard asked about the situation in a few words, he came to Jia Rong with an excited face and muttered a few words softly.

Jia Rong jumped up, "Bring them to me!"

Two Xianbei people were brought up, and Jia Rong could see the extraordinaryness of the two of them at a glance. Without the influence of power, they would not have such a temperament. The literati of the big man are yin and soft, and the two of them give people a strong masculinity and murderous look.

Picking up the dried meat that fell on the ground, Jia Rong asked in a low voice, "Tell me about your identities."

Without the soldier's translation, one of the Xianbei replied, "Mu Da, the son of Que Ju."

Jia Rong glanced at Mu Da approvingly. It is a talent of Xianbei to be so calm and aware of current affairs in the enemy's camp.

Ignoring the anger on the face of another Xianbei man, he continued, "This is Murong Li, Marshal Murong's beloved son."

Jia Rong laughed loudly regardless of his appearance: "I never thought that catching two big fishes, ten thousand good horses and one hundred thousand livestock still insults your value."

Mu Da sneered and said, "Just relying on your team of hundreds of people, it is wishful thinking to be against tens of thousands of Xianbei warriors."

Murong Li also said in fluent Chinese: "If you are sensible, let us go as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

The two of them could speak Chinese at the same time. There are very few people in the entire Xianbei army who can speak Chinese. I didn't expect to meet two of them at once, so I was lucky.

"Crack", Jia Rong slapped Murong Li on the left cheek, and laughed loudly: "Didn't your father teach you that anyone who offends me will be punished even if he is far away, and he still wants to take revenge when he falls into my hands?" , Hmph, don't look at you who are alive and well, no matter how rude your words are, I can't guarantee that there will be something missing from your body when I let you go back."

Murong Li shuddered uncontrollably, and looked at Jia Rong in fear.

"I don't know the name of this general?" Mu Da asked.spiritual realm

Jia Rong snorted coldly and said, "If you want to change your name or surname, Jia Rong, let alone you, even if your father came in person, I will arrest them."

The faces of the two of them became ugly when they heard the words. The strong are respected in Xianbei. The father of the two was a warrior who followed Tan Shihuai Khan in the war. He was insulted by a Han general. The anger in his heart can be imagined I know, but the two of them will not think about arguing with this hideous Han general, a demon king who kills without blinking an eye, and too much nonsense will only bring death.



"What good will it do if I let you go?"

Mu Da and Murong Li were very puzzled by Jia Rong's sudden appearance of a profiteer. The last moment they spoke righteously, but in the blink of an eye they thought of profit. Resisting the disdain in his heart, Mu Da promised to ask as calmly as possible.

<;Bei’s military deployment in Beidi County and the soldiers and horses in Lingzhou, let me see your sincerity first. "

Mu Da was at a loss for words at once, such important news became a test of sincerity in Jia Rong's mouth, the disdain in his heart was quietly put away, and the eyes he looked at Jia Rong were puzzled again. He couldn't figure out what the Han man was thinking at all.

Looking at the two with darkened faces, Jia Rong smiled and said, "Actually, you don't...I also know roughly that Lingzhou is in charge of dispatching in the middle. Your goal is not to occupy Beidi County, but to plunder the supplies of the Han people. The city is in danger, and it seems that the key to solving the crisis lies with the two of you, and I don't know what your status is in the hearts of Murong Feng and Que Ju."

"You should give up on this idea, the commander-in-chief will not change because of the two of us, shameless Han people." Yi Muda couldn't help but curse.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "As far as I know, Murong Feng only has one son, so it could be you, hahahaha."

Murong Li's face turned pale, "My hero is not necessarily a hero&#; who grew up with a golden bowl in his mouth. Murong Feng was a wise man and made great achievements, but he has a humble nature to protect his children. Yuan Shu, who was born in the family of the third prince, can completely walk sideways. After facing life and death so honestly, it was Murong Feng who led the troops out this time because he obeyed Que Ju's words. Their goal is rarely to occupy cities, plunder materials, and rob Han people and women. This time is the same as before. Long-lasting&#;be righteous people are not so easy to bully, how did I &#;be driven out of Han territory."

Leaving the stunned two behind, Jia Rong got up and left.

Even if the two told Jia Rong something, he would not believe it completely, and he could not entrust the fate of the army to the two captives.

Suddenly, a clever plan flashed in Jia Rong's mind, "Capture the thief first and capture the king!" Now, Beidi County is full of wars, except for the county city which is still struggling to support, and the rest of the country is falling. With the efforts of the county and the city, most of the tens of thousands of people in Beidi County gathered in the county. Jia Rong couldn't imagine the scene after the city was broken.

Murong Feng and Queju are in the nearby city of Lingzhou, as long as the &#xheart&#;bei people come to make a fuss, the humble army will retreat without a fight.

The closest to Jia Rong&#x is the five hundred blood guards led by Zhao Yun, wandering not far from Jia Rong's army.

So far, there are more than [-] people left in the [-] blood guards. This kind of record is enough to be proud of the world, but Jia Rong is not happy. The humble [-] cavalry were able to completely wipe out the [-] Xiliang army, and lost the advantage of the cavalry. Against the humble army, they could only be passively beaten.

"Unique tricks can win!" Now Jia Rong's mind is full of thoughts on how to gain an advantage on the entire battlefield, behead the enemy, and win.

For the past three days, Jia Rong led people out day and night, even if they were fighting the Xianbei, they were picking on a weak team.spiritual realm

"Lord!"

I hadn't seen him for many days, and Zhao Yun looked like a black man because of the freeze, his face exposed in the air was still pretty.

Of the [-] blood guards led by Zhao Yun, there were less than [-] left, which showed how fierce the battle was. Every blood guard was the painstaking effort of the Xiliang Army, selected from tens of thousands of troops, and each of them was a reputable man.

Six hundred and twenty blood guards put on Xianbei clothes and held high the Murong banner. Among Xianbei, the Murong tribe was famous for their knowledge and knowledge. The whole family learned the culture and language of the Han people. Trust, otherwise it will not become the strongest team in Xianbei.

When Zhao Yun learned that Jia Rong had led five hundred blood guards to kill more than three thousand Xianbei cavalry, he felt admiration in his heart like the flood of the Yellow River, which was enough to make the world laugh. As if it was a matter of course.

Jia Rong roughly explained the situation on the battlefield to Zhao Yun. The number of Xianbei troops on the battlefield surged to [-]. Such news is enough to shake the hearts of every general. The Xiliang Army has only [-] troops. .

Everyone in the Xianbei Army knew the beloved son of Marshal Murong and the son of Que Ju. The road to Lingzhou was safe and sound. Zhao Yun was a little worried about Jia Rong's decision this time, but he didn't say it out. The army was at such a disadvantage. , There is no other way to stop the pace of the Xianbei people. Is it possible to persuade Jia Rong to cede land to the Xianbei people for compensation? I am afraid that he will be beheaded by Jia Rong before he finishes speaking.

It is the people who can stir Jia Rong's heartstrings the most, otherwise there would not be the theory of water boats that shocked the world in Luoyang back then.

The battle with the Qiang people made Jia Rong very familiar with the geography of Beidi County. Although the Xianbei army is strong, the only way to defeat the Xiliang army is to fight hand-to-hand with the Xiliang army.

Jia Rong had no way of knowing how many soldiers and horses Xianbei had stationed in Lingzhou City. It had been a long time since Murong Li and Mu Da left Lingzhou, and the situation in the city was not well understood, but Jia Rong was sure that there were not many troops in the city. However, the number of Han Chinese cavalry on the battlefield was only a few thousand, and they had no deterrent effect on Xianbei who owned the city. The battle of the county city was at a critical juncture.

There is a big difference in appearance between the Han people and the Xianbei people. The biggest trump card in my hand is the trump card of Murong Li and Mu Da, and success or failure depends on it.

Jia Rong suddenly found that his years of hard work were hanging by a thread. A gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall.