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Chapter 443. Liucheng

As the sunset was setting, the grassland seemed to have been stabbed several times, soaked with a thick layer of blood. The crows were hovering in evacuation, making waves of ominous noises, spreading dozens of miles eastward from Bailang Mountain. The messy corpses and horses were thrown everywhere, and the totem flags shot out from the arrows were desolately inserted among the corpses.

Fight for land and fight, kill people all over the wilderness!

However, Zhang Liao really won this battle beautifully, just like the Tang poem: Clustering for 100 miles, beheading for level 5,000! Death of blood on behalf of the horse, the Hu people cried with saddles! The main front row of flesh shields was Wang Hou, and the enemy was annihilated in the mobile warfare, and the equipment was better than these Wuhuan people. The Han army was seriously injured and killed and lost about 1,000 people. Almost everyone had minor injuries. Wang Hou himself had someone cut off an electric cannon, his eyes were blue, but they were all within the acceptable range.

The Wuhuan people died on the spot, and were shot by arrows, knives, and were stabbed by spears and other things to go back and get burned to the grave, because there must be at least tens of thousands of people who have been here today.

The Shanyu Tadun, who was powerful and powerful, has left this place!

However, although the foot of Bailang Mountain was killed into a sea of ​​corpses and blood, the war with Wuhuan did not end. After all, although Bailang Mountain is very important to Wuhuan, it was just that the Wuhuan people gathered their troops to plunder and plunder. After returning to the army, they held a gathering place similar to the Nadam Conference like later Mongolians, which was not of strategic value in itself.

The only ones with real strategic value is Liucheng, a settlement center built by the two generations of heroes Qiu Juli and Tadun on the grassland.

There are more than tens of thousands of Wuhuan tribes and Yuan clans gathered here. The Wuhuan came from Hebei and brought nearly 200,000 Han households. In addition, the population of elderly people and children can be around 380,940 million. Although no one takes his life as a life in troubled times, the population is a valuable asset to any warlord!

Especially Wang Hou, this guy was even more jealous and drooling.

After one day of bloody battle, the eight 100,000 tents gathered by Tadun here were completely defeated. However, he had just finished his journey and had no permission to rest. He left the corpses of the huge grassland to feed the crows. Zhang Liao actually demanded to march straight to Liucheng.

Not to mention that humans are not machines, even if humans can withstand it, even if they fight for most of the whole day, the horse can't stand it anymore!

Moreover, although Zhang Liao commanded very well, everyone was grateful to Wang Hou for his gratitude to the queen. He didn't earn much kindness. When he heard this, Xiahou Dun and others were all blown up. In the end, Wang Hou was a good man to smooth things over and rest for an hour, and promised that after arriving in Liucheng, each person would give him one more piece of cloth as a reward, which calmed down the army.

The soldiers were again very fast, so they set out overnight, turned north from Bailang Mountain, and ran for more than 200 miles again. Before any Wuhuan tribe returned to Liucheng, the Han cavalry appeared outside Liucheng like a divine weapon descended from the sky.

However, when he arrived at the place, Wang Hou, who was moved by the war horses all night, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was well said that Liucheng has 400,000 or 500,000 households. Wang Hou thought it was a strong city outside the border, but when he arrived, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The location of the Wuhuan Shanyuting is indeed dangerous. The hamlet built along the mountain of Nuruur Tiger Mountain is high and overlooking an alluvial plain. It looks quite spectacular, but it is similar in size to the Crow's Nest Fortress in "The Witcher 3", and even the building form is similar. The upper level is the "Imperial City" where the Wuhuan princes and other princes live. There are wooden stakes more than one and a half meters high on the earth wall. The "Imperial City" leads to the trenches that were dug between the "Liucheng" below. Further down is the construction of wood. In many places, large leather tents and large felt bags are used as houses, where the Wuhuan officials and nobles live.

This size is only one, two or three hundred small houses, not as big as a county in the Central Plains.

What is truly precious in Liucheng is the population plundered by the Wuhuan people over the years, the Yuan family, as well as the Wuhuan households, and the 30,000 tents belonging to Tadun are scattered on the huge impact plain.

These Han people who were captured from the north also followed the customs and lived in felt bags, scattered on the alluvial plains on the banks of the Dalong River like big mushrooms.

Later generations Wang Hou visited Hetulala, the birthplace of the Qing Dynasty. He didn't understand what the royal aura was, but when he really arrived, he could see the strangeness of this place. It was surrounded by hills and mountains, but there was a vast alluvial plain in the middle of the hills. A Suzi River penetrated the entire mountain plain, and the city of Hetulala was located on the easternmost mountain platform of the alluvial plain. It built the city along the rugged hillsides and looked down at the entire valley plain.

The geographical environment here is roughly similar to that of Hertuala, but it is twice as vast as Hertuala. The terrain is like a dustpan buckled on the earth, opening to the east, and its defense is slightly inferior to Hertuala. It can also be regarded as a turtle land that lies in the dangers of mountains and rivers.

Arriving in the middle of the night, in the morning light, we watched the sun rise from the east and slowly shine into the Daling River Valley, and the golden light lit up the mushroom-like felt bags. At the end of May and early June, although the lush wheat was scattered and irregular, the lush wheat was dyed with a layer of golden light. In the distance, there were even circles of white sheep like clouds on the ground, bathing lazily in the sun. Looking at this scene, pinching the mustache on the chin, Wang Hou couldn't help but lit his head.

Yes, it's a good place!

This guy is interested in it.

The calmness of Liucheng lasted only half a morning and was disrupted by these uninvited guests. Suddenly, the Han army, who appeared at the entrance of Liucheng Valley like a wolf or a tiger, caused panic among the entire tribe. He shouted in panic. The Wuhuan shepherd drove the group of animals to escape to the Liucheng Mountain Fort in the northwest. However, the fortress with a bigger fart could not accommodate the 30,000 tents at all. Only some tribal nobles were released by the defenders. Most of them could only hide under the wall in fear and look into the distance.

As for the Han people, they seemed to be much calmer. Is there anything worse than being robbed by the Hu people in the north to be serfs? At first, they hid in the dilapidated and narrow felt bags, but when the Han army rushed over did not plunder, these people slowly emerged, watching from a distance like the daised goose, even more tigers, and then carrying a hoe to go to the field to work.

Although he rushed to Liucheng, even Zhang Liao couldn't help but relax. The reason for this was to take advantage of the enthusiasm of the slashing Tadun's head and completely beat Wuhuan Shanyuting to death! If the run slowed down, any figures appeared in the eight tribes and took the Wuhuan tribe westward and entered the territory of the Xianbei people on the Mongolian grassland, it would be difficult to do it!

But now, I arrived in Liucheng and watched the camps of these nomadic tribes, so that they could not move westward. Even if the mission was achieved, as for siege! Please, uncle, I am a cavalry, that is the life of infantry!

He relaxed the Han cavalry with more than 20,000 war marks and outstanding achievements. In addition to leaving behind the necessary thousands of cavalry guards to keep watch, the rest turned over and dismounted. They were extremely tired. The people curled up next to their war horses and lay in the grass. The big men slept loudly. For a moment, there were loud snoring everywhere.

The snoring sound made Wang Hou himself fight with his eyelids. He was so tired!
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