Start by integrating Ran Min and starting with the strategy of Lady Bian

On this side, Li Cunxiao led 500 of the 1,000-cavalry imperial guards, all of whom were possessed by the Beiwei Army, and rushed into the core area of ​​the Xianbei royal court without any obstacles. They killed the king's tent and began to search for captured Xianbei high-ranking officials, nobles, and even their families and descendants.

On the other side, Li Jing ordered his imperial guards to form groups of 50 and pour gasoline everywhere in the Xianbei royal court.

The Xianbei royal court was originally mostly made of wood and grass, which were extremely flammable. With the addition of gasoline, it ignited a huge fire.

The fire scared a large number of cattle, sheep, and horses.

Therefore, the large number of cattle, sheep, and horses running away also caused great chaos.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire!"

"Han people, they are Han people, kill them!"

"The horse ran away, don't chase the horse, put out the fire!"

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As the fire burned, the entire vast royal court, this pearl on the grassland, was as bright as day.

Everywhere were the Xianbei people who were panicking and running around to put out the fire, holding scimitars to kill the Han cavalry.

Gasoline was poured, and there were even a large number of fire people rolling in the sea of ​​fire, screaming for a long time.

"Damn the weak Han people, they actually attacked the royal court, kill them, kill them!"

The angry roar could not cover up the anger in the hearts of the Xianbei people.

The Xianbei royal court was really too big.

Therefore, every moment, a large number of Xianbei young and strong gathered, riding on war horses, holding scimitars, and transformed from Xianbei civilians to Xianbei cavalry.

Southeast side of the Xianbei royal court.

A huge Xianbei cavalry of 5,000 people gradually took shape.

Boom~

The earth shook, and Li Xiang led nearly 3,000 imperial guards to charge.

"I am the commander of ten thousand men, Xubuzhu. Kill, kill the Han people, pull out their tendons and skin them, to vent my anger!"

In front of the five thousand Xianbei cavalry, a Xianbei commander holding a scimitar pointed at the imperial guards who were coming and said with a ferocious face.

As soon as the voice fell, the Xianbei commander led the way, and the five thousand Xianbei cavalry followed.

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes, clamped his horse's belly, and the speed of Zhulong under his crotch soared, surpassing the imperial guards and quickly meeting the Xianbei commander.

When the two riders met, the Xianbei commander held a cold scimitar, his face full of ferocity and bloodthirstiness.

The hook halberd passed by, and the sound of golden swords clashing exploded.

The face of the Xianbei commander suddenly changed drastically, and the next moment, the weapon in his hand flew backwards and hit the commander's chest fiercely.

"Ah~"

A scream resounded, blood spurted out, Li Xiang stabbed the Xianbei captain's abdomen with his double-edged spear, exerted force, boom, the body of the Xianbei captain was lifted up with a bang under the change of face of the five thousand Xianbei people, and the double-edged spear pressed again.

"Puff!"

The double-edged spear was swung, and under the night firelight, the body of the Xianbei captain was bloodstained in the sky and fell to the ground fiercely.

Before the two armies met.

The Xianbei captain was killed!

"What? The captain is dead!" In the blink of an eye, the captain of his own side was killed, and he was killed in mid-air, and the five thousand Xianbei people were shocked.

"Charge!" The Xianbei people were shocked, but Li Xiang rushed into the enemy camp with weapons in hand, and the high-spirited imperial cavalry followed closely behind him.

Li Xiang, Li E, Li Xiaogong, Li Daozong, Li Guangbi, and Huang Zhong led the army to charge in front, followed by 300 imperial guards who were possessed by the souls of the beggars, and behind them were more than 2,000 elite imperial guards. The 5,000 Xianbei cavalry, which lacked armor and was shocked by Li Xiang's instant killing of the captain, were quickly defeated by the formation charge of the Han army led by Li Xiang. Li Xiang led the imperial guards to charge back and forth several times, and the 5,000 Xianbei cavalry scattered directly. However, just as Li Xiang destroyed the 5,000 Xianbei cavalry, another 4,000 Xianbei cavalry gathered on the west side of the Xianbei royal court. Li Xiang did not stop, pointed his halberd, and the Han cavalry killed them. After a moment, the 4,000 Xianbei cavalry were defeated again by Li Xiang. Li Xiang did not stop the pace of the army, but a large number of Xianbei people gathered in the northwest. The fire in the Xianbei royal court was so bright that it reached the sky. The Xianbei people and slaves were panicking, crying, fighting, and the sound of galloping horses shook the sky. Fires were rising everywhere in the Xianbei royal court.

After Li Jing felt that the fire was almost over, he also led a thousand imperial guards to join Li Xiang.

However, even if Li Jing came to join, Li Xiang still felt that facing waves of Xianbei cavalrymen gathering was very stressful.

In fact, there were many young and strong people in the Xianbei royal court. They were cavalrymen holding scimitars and riding horses. They had to be defeated. Otherwise, too many people gathered and it would be a huge threat to them.

In addition, Li Cunxiao was still kidnapping people in the core area of ​​the Xianbei royal court. They needed to fight for Li Cunxiao.

Take enough time, and block waves of Xianbei cavalry who are going to rescue the Xianbei Chanyu and the Xianbei high-ranking nobles.

Just as Li Xiang and Li Jing led the Imperial Guards cavalry to fight hard with waves of Xianbei cavalry.

A large number of slaves gathered outside the Xianbei royal court.

Slaves were not qualified to live with the noble Xianbei people, so the entire Xianbei royal court, slaves of all ethnic groups driven by the Xianbei people lived in the outermost part of the Xianbei royal court.

When the Han army set fire and fought in the Xianbei royal court.

The outermost slaves were the first to escape from the Xianbei royal court.

The Xianbei clan dominated the grassland, oppressed all ethnic groups, and there were also many slaves from all ethnic groups.

At this time, there were 10,000 or 20,000 Han slaves in the outer circle. Most of these 20,000 Han slaves were young and strong and young women, because the old and weak did not need to become slaves.

At this time, these 20,000 or 20,000 Han slaves seemed very excited and excited.

"It's our Han army. Did you see that? It's our Han army!"

"We attacked the Xianbei royal court. Our Han army is so powerful. This is the heartland of Xianbei."

"That Han general is so powerful. Didn't you see that three or four Xianbei warriors were killed or injured by a halberd? It's not an exaggeration to call him a god of war."

"Yes, our Han army is so strong. It deserves to be able to attack the Xianbei royal court. I just don't know if they can save us back. I have been captured by Xianbei for eleven years. Eleven years. I want to go back to Han!"

"I also want to go back to Han. I have been captured by Xianbei for eight years. I miss my mother."

...

The Han slaves gathered together, very excited and excited. Obviously, seeing the arrival of the Han army gave them hope of returning to Han.

"But it doesn't seem right. There are too many Xianbei people and too few Han troops. If the Han army is defeated..."

A thin middle-aged Han man said worriedly, as if pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone. Indeed, the Han army is too small.

You know, this is the Xianbei royal court, the most prosperous and charming place of the Xianbei people, equivalent to Luoyang in the Han Dynasty, and a place of worship for all ethnic groups on the grassland.

The Xianbei people gathered in large numbers.

Among the Han slaves, a man in his twenties with a deep and terrifying scar on his face, skinny and emaciated, exuding a sinister aura, heard the words, raised his hand, attracted everyone's attention, and said:

"My name is Xingtu, brothers, the Xianbei people treat us as non-human beings, you all know how they treat us, too many of us died on the grassland, if we continue, we won't know who will die."

"Going back with our Han army is our only hope to go back alive. After all, this is the heartland of the Xianbei, and we can't escape the cruel hands of many Xianbei tribes."

"I'm Xingtu, and I'm going to help the Han army now. Do you want to go?"

The Xingtu had a bloody scimitar in his hand, and even the curled blade had flesh and blood, which made the surrounding Han slaves flash a strange color in their eyes.

After a slight hesitation, many Han slaves gritted their teeth and shouted:

"Help our Han army, brothers, we must win. If we lose, we will have no hope of returning!"

"Go, fight the Xianbei people!"

"Help the Han army!"

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The voices echoed one after another, and a large number of Han slaves decided to help the Han army, and even help themselves.

The prisoner looked at the burning Xianbei royal court, touched the deep and terrifying scar on his face, and his eyes flashed with a strong hatred.

"Kill!"

More than 10,000 Han slaves, both men and women, suddenly rushed into the battlefield. Facing the unsystematic Xianbei people who were rushed by Li Xiang, they quickly made contributions. Even because of the past hatred, the Han slaves fought hard.

With the help of the Han slaves, Li Xiang and his men felt that the pressure on their bodies was relieved.

Among the more than 10,000 Han slaves, it was the prisoner who fought bravely and showed his bravery that made Li Xiang look at him twice.

Li Cunxiao led a large number of Xianbei high-ranking officials and nobles out.

With the help of Han slaves, the imperial guards suppressed the Xianbei people.

The fire was blazing, and the entire Xianbei royal court was burned down.