Country and Beauty

The Qin Province was now Liu Cong's territory, allowing Xie Fei to calm the Youzhou and the Jizhou. After losing, he would suffer heavy losses, and from then on, the northeast part of the Da Jin would be at peace, and after that, he would have to fight against the Huns, the victor would be hard to determine, and even if he won, Xie Fei's strength would be greatly reduced, and would never be in trouble again. The Qin Province was located in the northwest of the country, and was extremely remote.

The image once again returned to the Black Shirt Army's camp. At this moment, 140,000 Black Shirt Army were hidden by Xie Fei in the middle of the Yan Mountain, which was located north of the Hebei Plains. Luanhe cut off the mountain, forming a gorge — Xifengkou, the tidal river cut into the northern part of Ancient China. In the ancient and modern wars, it was often a place where all the armies fought.

Black Shirt Army had already rested here for a day, Xie Fei did not think of any specific measures, there were over a hundred thousand citizens in Luoyang City, if Luoyang City were to break through, how many of them would be able to survive? Even if they survived, they would be injured or crippled. Over a hundred thousand citizens would be shocked when they heard this number, not to mention that Xie Fei was a person from the later generation. As a soldier, his duty was to protect his family and his country, and protect the citizens from harm. Looking up to the sky, Xie Fei's eyes were closed. Like a statue. A long time later. Xie Fei sighed, still not saying a word.

The sky gradually darkened.

Zu Ti replied: "My lord. What do we do now? We can't stay here forever, right? " Zu Ti immediately thought of moving.

Xie Fei understood what Zu Ti meant. At this time, Xie Fei had already started to smile leisurely: "If the enemy changes, I change. Murong Hou has already changed his fighting style, we have to change it as well. I think if Murong is going to deal with us, he's going to have to gather his siege troops and avoid us killing each other. "

"For this battle, Murong Zheng is determined to win. The more troops he has, the better it is." Zu Ti agreed with Xie Fei's judgement and immediately suggested, "Master, Gao Juli and the rest of the Great Army are heading south to meet up with the Murong Clan. This saved us a lot of trouble. It also saved us the trouble of running away and attacking every city and city. We just need to ambush them on the road that they have to take to get to the south, and we just need to wait for them! "

"Gao!" Xie Fei gave a thumbs up and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking. This time, we will definitely reap a great harvest. " Then, Xie Fei's tone changed, "But I am not interested in Gao Juli, I am only interested in the close to a million Xianbei member. If we can kill them in this battle, Xianbei member will not be able to recover even after fifty years."

Zu Ti said worriedly: "But, then what about Luoyang? We can kill to our heart's content here, but if we attack Luoyang, Da Jin will die, and the hundred thousand citizens inside the city will be killed until their corpses become mountains. "

Xie Fei patted his forehead, then turned to Hong Zhan and asked: "How many Blood Shadow Killers do Luoyang have now?"

Hong Zhan thought for a while, then said: "There aren't many members left in Luoyang, the core members are just one Shadow Action Group and one Blood Slaughter Group, a total of no more than one hundred, but there are quite a few new lower echelons, if you want to order them to cooperate with you in defending Luoyang, although Dark Blood Slaughter is an expert that can fend off ten enemies at once, their numbers are too small, the effects aren't too great."

Xie Fei shook his head: The Umbra is an intelligence agent, and the Blood Slaughter is an assassin member. It is much harder to groom a qualified intelligence member than an elite soldier, it is not wise to let them fight against the enemy on the battlefield, and the result is not too good either. However, for them to monitor all the Luoyang City guards and above, it should not be too difficult!

Hong Zhan thought about it and said, "Although this is a bit difficult, you can complete the quest."

Xie Fei waved his hand and laughed: "That's enough, let them immediately launch a propaganda campaign against the city guards, and let the city guards understand, if the Luoyang City is destroyed, the city guards will definitely not leave a single chicken or dog behind, it would incite the city guards to fight to the bitter end. When the city guards discover the enemy, they would immediately control their families and force them to resist until the end. As long as the Luoyang City could hold on for ten days, Xu Le's army of water could follow the Yellow River and arrive at the Luoyang. The catapult on the boat of the Shui Jun Restaurant is at four hundred steps, and its range is outside of the fresh and low strong arch. "

Beigong Chun said: "When the time comes, will we be returning to the Luoyang to join the troll army and destroy the entire Xianbei army?"

"No!" Xie Fei said word by word. Digging the ancestral grave of the Xianbei member. force Murong Zheng and his army to retreat, and fight against our army in Liaodong. "

Xie Fei stood up abruptly, his body emitting a strong killing intent. "Pass down my order, I shall order the commander of the water army, Xu Le, and Shui Ruyan to follow the river and ascend from the entrance of the Yellow River to the shore. I will support the Luoyang in battle at all costs. The second order was that Wang Meng to leave fifty thousand new soldiers to guard Qingzhou, and the other one hundred and fifty thousand new soldiers to immediately depart Qingzhou to rescue Luoyang. The other generals, listen up. The order I'm giving you now is "Kill!" Kill all of the Xianbei member s that have moved south of rami cordis, other than Murong You who want to capture them alive, kill the rest. "

"Yes sir!"

With Xie Fei's order, 140,000 troops from the Black Shirt Army began to gather. The cavalry formed a formation and used the battalion as the combat unit, forming a line with 140,000 troops, which was the number of the 28 battalions. The 28 battalions rushed towards the rami cordis from all directions.

Just as the troop was about to advance, Xie Fei found Qi Yu. Xie Fei said: "Your scout camp's mission is to eliminate the Xianbei member's scouts, do not let a fresh and low level riders off, the army that enters the rami cordis's territory is discovered by the Xianbei member. Lift your head up for me!"

Ever since Qi Yu had followed Xie Fei, Xie Fei had never given him such a stern order. It could be seen how much Xie Fei hated the Xianbei member. Although there were a million people in Xianbei member, who would be no match for the Black Shirt Army in a direct battle, they were all innately born knights. Although they could not beat the Black Shirt Army, it was still very easy for them to run away.

"Got it."

Amidst the thunderous roars, the rushing Black Shirt Army was like a black wave, tearing a rift in the sky. From the source of the crack, one could see a black wave sweeping over, it was more powerful, more shocking, and more powerful than the raging waves in the ocean. It was precisely this surging wave that emitted a loud rumbling sound that even shook the ground. The scene of one hundred and forty thousand cavalrymen and more than twenty horses galloping was truly shocking! What a magnificent sight! How powerful was his strength?

The one hundred and forty thousand cavalrymen encircled and annihilated a million soldiers. Xie Fei was also extremely excited, he could only open his eyes wide, clench his fists and breathe heavily to express his emotions.

"Hu!"

Xie Fei took a deep breath, suppressed his agitated emotions, and patted the horse's back. The warhorse seemed to know its master's excitement. It let out a long hiss and spread its four hooves as it galloped away, bringing with it the sound of the wind.

"My lord, my lord." Hong Zhan spurred his horse to Xie Fei's side.

Xie Fei pulled his horse's reins and it stopped. Xie Fei asked: "What happened?"

Hong Zhan handed over the newly obtained imperial edict of the Jin Wai Di Si Ma to Xie Fei, "Unbelievable! "Incredible!"

Xie Fei could not help but mutter excitedly. When encountering someone, they would hug each other to death. Although Xie Fei was of a later generation and wasn't as loyal as the ancient people, he had changed his way of thinking. However, it was not the time to be excited. Tears rolled down Xie Fei's face.

"Rumble!"

The thundering sound of hooves filled the world with a power that could shake one's soul! Xie Fei shouted: "Flatten rami cordis, kill him!"

"As long as the black shirt strikes, I am invincible!"

The short eight words were the battle cry of the Black Shirt Army, it had the huge effect of encouraging people and stimulating their morale. The entire Black Shirt Army felt her blood boiling, and all of the words were indescribably gratified as she raised his arms and shouted, "When the black shirt strikes, I am invincible!"

The rami cordis was actually just a small county with a population of only thirty to fifty thousand. They were surrounded by a circumference of fifty kilometers, and had built countless tents. One to the east and one to the west. It was a mess and there was no pattern at all.

The fire in the camp was bright, and the smell of meat was tempting, making him salivate. It was exactly the mutton that was being roasted. The belief that Xianbei member would definitely win spread, and regardless of gender or age, every one of them firmly believed that Mu-Rong's disease would undoubtedly win this battle. The herdsmen were all overjoyed. When night fell, they started a bonfire, roasted mutton, and heated milk to celebrate. The man next to the fire was singing and dancing, creating a cheerful atmosphere. The fresh and inferior woman, on the other hand, was piercing the needle and drawing the thread. To sew flags. This flag was not a banner used by the low and fresh armies, but rather a banner used by the tribes to encircle the lands. Once they defeated the Jin Dynasty, the fat fields of the Han Chinese would be the Xianbei member's pasture, if they did not prepare the flag beforehand. How could he get into that trap?

Every time they came down from the north, this was something they had to do, even though they failed every time and suffered heavy casualties. However, he was not tired of it and wanted to be a flag when he had time.

The children surrounded the fire, occasionally ripping a piece of mutton while the adults weren't paying attention, or drinking horse milk in secret. The child acted innocently. This caused the young master to laugh out loud.

An old man with fresh grey hair laughed exceptionally happily as he said with a loud voice, "Children, don't worry. We have arrived at the Han Territory. You can eat whatever you want! Chinese cuisine, that was a small delicacy. It was so much more delicious than the meaty roast lamb. Back then, when I was playing Chinese, I ate at their house, but now I think about it and it still has a lot of aftertaste. "The aftertaste is endless."

"Grandpa, are Chinese food really delicious?" One of the children tilted his neck in disbelief.

"Son, it is absolutely true!" The elder held up his fingers as he explained to the children. "There are many cooking techniques among the Chinese. Cooking, frying, cooking, stuffing, slipping and stir-frying are all very common." The scene had been refurbished, leaving the onlookers dazzled and dazzled.

It didn't look like it was weak or fresh at all. Other than roasting the lamb, it was roasting as well! Just the fragrance, to say nothing of anything else. "Smelling it makes one drool!" "Gu Gu."

The old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva. "Just speaking of mutton, we can only roast it, but in the hands of the Han people, there are many new patterns and they all taste different. She was beyond beautiful! "How beautiful!"

"Really?" The child blinked his eyes in doubt.

"Of course it's true." The Patriarch nodded and laughed, "When we arrive at Qingzhou, I will capture a few more Chinese slave chefs for you to make some food for you. Then, you will know what delicious food is!"

A warrior with a high status and a low cultivation is a favored son of heaven. He was born with the highest status, so he should enjoy the most delicious delicacies and drink the most rich and delicious wine! " The old man held his head high, puffed out his chest, stretched out his neck, and excitedly crowed like a rooster, "Cowardly Han. He was born to be the slave of a mighty and humble warrior. For the sake of the greater good sheep herding cattle, and cooking delicious food! "

"Children, don't forget, the Han Chinese women are all tender and tender, full of life and beauty like flowers." The old man's eyes shone with excitement. As if reminiscing, he said: "Ever since I couldn't ride a horse or wield a scimitar, I have never enjoyed a woman from the Han Dynasty! White tender skin, as smooth as goat fat! "

When the Xianbei member heard him, her eyes lit up and she wanted to rush to the Han territory immediately. The Han people of the rami cordis had already run away, if the big city became an empty city, not only would there be no treasures, there would also be very little food. If it were not for the prince's order for them to not go south, they would have already gone to the land of youth. In fact, how would they know that Murong Zheng would order the Xianbei member to stop moving after her battle with him. In truth, it didn't matter if they advanced or retreated. Death was approaching them.

"Rumble!"

At this moment, the thundering sound of hooves rang out and the ground trembled.

"This is the army! "What a magnificent hoof sound." The old man was experienced in battle, so he immediately knew that it was a well-trained army. Only the elites of the Large Single On were left! "The Large Single On has sent out their elites and has begun a war with the Jin Dynasty!"

A graceful and smooth waterline appeared in his line of sight, and he saw a magnificent black armored cavalryman. It was coming from the south, heading toward them at top speed. At the place where the horses were galloping. Dust flew in the air. How spectacular!

"Quick, cut the lamb and pour the horse milk wine. We will properly entertain the great and lowly warriors!"

The old man was so overjoyed that his mouth was about to burst open. It was their duty to entertain the mighty and humble warriors who had returned from their victories. Even if the old man did not tell him what to do, Xianbei member knew what to do. He busied himself with all kinds of things. Then, they formed a line with a face full of joy, ready to welcome the Great Fresh Warrior.

The army that came was magnificent and powerful. Besides the elites of the headquarters, who else could it be? As long as they were well-received, they would be able to get close to a big backer. In the future, they could occupy more land in the Han territory. The old man, as the chief of the tribe, was the happiest. He was dressed entirely in clothes, and he didn't dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect. He respectfully stood at the front with a face full of joy.

Zu Ti rode on top of the stallion and led the Black Shirt Army over, sizing them up from afar. Not only did the Xianbei member not flee, he even lined up and brought the fragrant lamb and scalding horse milk wine, to welcome them. This matter was truly unexpected, Zu Ti could not help but be shocked. On second thought, this was not surprising at all. A few days ago. Wasn't this what Xie Fei's Han Black Shirt Army did when he was in the middle of Fatty Ru's massacre? Thinking about it here, Zu Ti finally understood what was going on. He was going to eat, drink and then kill his mother.