Xiliang Iron Cavalry

() The reality does not allow Jia Rong to make any retreat. Leaving Beidi County aside, Yuan Shao, the leader of the coalition forces in the Central Plains, was very restless. To be emperor, to put it bluntly, is to get rid of the Emperor Han under the control of the Xiliang Army, so as to fight against Chang'an. <-"

The princes who were old with Yuan Shao also echoed their words, with sufficient troops and food, Yuan Shao intended to expand the territory, Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao in Youzhou had already torn their faces, and war was inevitable.

After hearing the news that Xianbei had violated the border and Jia Rong led the army to go, Yuan Shao laughed again and again. Isn't the Xiliang Army known as the elite? The troops suffered a great loss, unable to suppress the family in Chang'an, they were assassinated to death just like Dong Zhuo. Yuan Shao had no way of knowing whether it was the Yuan family who assassinated Dong Zhuo.

Four generations and three princes, disciples and old officials are all over the world, Yuan Shao can't remember everyone clearly, perhaps feeling Yuan Kai's kindness in the past, the officials rose up to fight against him.

The battle at Yanmen in Beiping, Beidi County gave Yuan Shao an opportunity to march into Youzhou and eradicate Gongsun Zan in Beiping. However, this would offend all the people with lofty ideals in the world. He himself is a sinner through the ages, Yuan Shao didn't want the old Yuan family to have such a comment from later generations.Great dominate

Liu Yu, the shepherd of Youzhou, and Gongsun Zan, the prefect of Beiping, had always been at odds. It was no secret in Youzhou, especially when it came to attitudes towards foreigners. What was lacking was only a fuse.

Liu Yu didn't listen to Yuan Shao's enthronement words, and was very convinced of Yuan Shao's theory of treating aliens, and he was even more dissatisfied with Gongsun Zan in his heart.

At this time, Gongsun Zan was dealing with the Jie people, and Liu Yu obstructed it many times, regardless of the words of his staff.

The frontiers were in chaos, and the Central Plains were not much better. Guo Da came back again and led more than [-] Yellow Turbans to set off a bloody storm in the Central Plains. Both Yanzhou where Cao Cao was located and Jizhou where Yuan Shao lived were affected. Yuan Shao had to put down his little thoughts to deal with the Yellow Turbans. military.

Lingzhou City is not tall, and it has lost a bit of vitality compared to the Lingzhou City that Jia Rong saw a few years ago.

"If you die, you will be free!" Jia Rong reached into his arms and gently stroked the jade hairpin in his arms, feeling surprisingly calm.

"Open the city gate!" A Xianbei cavalry stepped forward and shouted at Mu Da's signal.

In the face of life, many people's choice is to compromise. Que Ju's son Mu Da is also yiyang, including Murong Li, who has no objection. Ambitious people also know how to cherish their lives. The more moving life is precious.

Murong Feng, who is very familiar with the habits of the Han people, has built the entire Lingzhou City to be watertight. Although there are only a few thousand Han Chinese cavalry on the battlefield, there is no guarantee that they will not make any unexpected moves. Back then, Huo Qubing could still bring eight hundred The cavalry swept the Huns.

There are endless soldiers patrolling the city, and the soldiers guarding the city gate will not open the city gate without orders from above.

"Did the guards in the city hear that, I want to enter the city!" Murong Li cursed in fluent Xianbei dialect.

The Xianbei generals guarding the city looked at each other and nodded. Murong Li is a well-known figure in the Xianbei army. If you offend him, you will not be able to live well after returning to the tribe.

The city gate opened slowly.

Jia Rong's back was already soaked in sweat, and his face was slightly pale. Unlike the Han people's city, Jia Rong only had a general understanding of the situation in the city. Once there was chaos, it was uncertain whether the people in the city could help. Xianbei People's bravery is famous in the desert grassland. Murong Feng was also the veteran general who first followed Tan Shihuai to unify Xianbei. Jia Rong felt guilty when he fought against such a person head-on and close range.

Seeing the blood guards around him nodding, Jia Rong gestured to Zhao Yun with his eyes, and winked at the city gate.

Zhao Yun understood that this kind of surprise attack was fought by surprise. When the Xianbei army in the city reacted, the blood guards were not enough soldiers and horses to fit their teeth.

The gate of the city was wide open, and Jia Rong led the blood guards slowly towards the gate. Lingzhou City was short and the gate was small. This kind of city was the favorite target of the princes in the Central Plains, and there was no saying that it was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The moment the blood guards had completely entered the city gate, Zhao Yun raised his head and waved his spear with a silver light, beheading three Xianbei soldiers guarding the city gate in a row. The blood guards around him also drew their scimitars. When they came over, they were all dealt with by the blood guards.

"General, there are so many Xianbei people, guarding the city gate is not the best strategy. If the Xianbei attack the city gate aggressively, even a thousand people will not be able to defend it," Zhao Yun said urgently.Great dominate

"Continuously wander around the city gate and fight with the defenders in the city, adapt to the situation!" After speaking, Jia Rong slapped his horse on his back and galloped into the city.

"General!" Two tears streamed down Zhao Yun's handsome face. The master and servant met each other once, but Jia Rong always regarded Zhao Yun as a brother. This friendship would not even frown even if Zhao Yun went up the mountain of swords and went down to the sea of ​​fire.



Jia Rong led the figure of five hundred blood guards farther and farther, Zhao Yun bit his lip tightly, and ordered: "Kill!"

Unable to refuse to let himself guard the city gate, Zhao Yun also thought that only by fighting with humble people can the defenders in the city divide the attention of Jia Rong and others.

Zhao б is a road to death, the key point is that Jia Rong can perfectly ̆&#;Bi Dashuai kill, otherwise it will be difficult for two thousand blood guards to get out of it&#; Vulgar people.

The streets of Lingzhou are extremely desolate. A few people who are deserted on the street have entered the city. The people in the city hide in their homes and don't come out! "A dozen blood guards shouted while running.

Glancing at the [-] blood guards behind him, Jia Rong suddenly felt a kind of lofty ambition that would never return, "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once the strong men go, they will deploy tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the city, so that there will be no return." With unintentional mental calculations, the probability of winning is less than [-]%.

<; Beside, with the blade facing outwards, under the swift horses, the sound of the wind being cut can be heard.

More than [-] blood guards stared at the figure in front of them with resolute faces. Even the commander of the army and the chariot generals of the big man could put themselves in danger. Even if they died in battle, why would they complain? They are blood guards, At the critical moment, he sacrificed his life to protect Jia Rong's safety.

"Where is the commander in the city, take me there!" Jia Rong put the scimitar in Murong Li's waist and shouted sharply.

Murong Li's face was pale, and after repeated consideration, he said, "It's in the east of the city!"

The constant jolting of the war horse caused the machete on Murong Li's neck to cut his skin. How could Murong Li, who was not worried about food and clothing, realize that his father had been running around on the war horse all his life. Murong's climate today.

Mu Da is fighting&#;&#; looking at the front fiercely, &#;Bi Dajun, this Han general named Jia Rong is definitely a ҜHi people will never understand the horror of Murong Feng when they fight against each other, it is a pity for a big man The general fell away.

With [-] people &#; humble city, with such a mind, I am afraid that Huo Qubing would not dare to do so even if he was born again. There is no way to attack &#;&#; humble people on the grassland, but there are many people in the narrow city. Big question.

Jia Rong, who was determined to die, led five hundred blood guards to set off a shock in Lingzhou City. He could only follow far behind the blood guard.

At the same time, the battle at the city gate also started. Zhao Yun led [-] cavalry to wander around the city gate to restrain the attention of the humble people.

Regardless of the pursuers behind him, he headed towards the east of the city.

"Kill!" Jia Rong took the lead to kill the defending &#;&#;&#;&#; Go forward bravely, intending to block the cavalry attack with flesh and blood.

The galloping horses trampled these fanatics to the ground without mercy.Great dominate

The defense of the Xianbei camp was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Jia Rong led the five hundred blood guards as if they had stepped into a quagmire, struggling constantly. Jia Rong had to start to face Murong Feng, the legendary Xianbei commander.

In the Xianbei tent, Murong Feng said with a gloomy face: "The little Han people want to attack the city in delusion!"

There are ten thousand in the city.Murong Feng was confident enough to keep this Chinese cavalry of four or five hundred men behind.

"Old man Murong, let us people from the west go." At such a time, Que Ju did not forget to hit his old friend from the past.

Murong Li said: "It's still joking around at this time, the Han people have already hit outside the account."

Que Ju said with a leisurely expression, "Let alone five hundred Han people, even a thousand people will not be able to leave."

The adults of the Xianbei ministries were chatting leisurely in the tent, and Jia Rong led the blood guards to tear a hole in the Xianbei soldiers with a powerful and unparalleled force, leading directly to the Xianbei tent. The fighting power of the blood guards is the most elite Xianbei The cavalry is also incomparable. Fighting ordinary Xianbei can be described as devastating.

Jia Rong looked around, in addition to the crowds of Xianbei people, there were also the flags flying by the Chinese army, which was the commander of Xianbei and the hope of survival.

"Kill!" Jia Rong roared, and the machete took away the life of a Xianbei cavalry without any fancy.

The anger in the blood guard's chest was completely aroused, and every soldier exerted all his strength to forcibly open a blood path with the scimitar in his hand.

Murong Feng led two thousand troops to appear in front of Jia Rong.

Jia Rong couldn't help feeling fearful looking at Murong Feng, who had some gray hair in his long hair and a majestic expression on his face.

Fighting to the death, there was no way to retreat, Jia Rong kicked the horse's belly with both legs, and the horse headed towards the Xianbei army.

The fighting power of the blood guards was beyond the imagination of Murong Feng and all the Xianbei generals. The wēixié from death couldn't stop the blood guards from advancing. There were five or six wounds on their bodies, and they still seemed to be okay. Some blood guards fell off their horses. Wang Wang climbed up to fight, brandishing the scimitar, and the black light was shining, one after another blood guard fell to the ground unyielding, and was chopped into meat by the Xianbei people who swarmed up, performing tragic scenes one after another.