Gao Yangting, Tadun and Mi sat opposite each other, holding a wine pot in one hand and a knife in the other, cutting flesh from the roasted sheep. (Baidu search: Suimeng Novel Network, the fastest update to read novels) (Baidu search: Suimeng Novel Network, the fastest update to read novels) Both of them didn't speak, they only heard firewood squeaking, oil dripping onto the fire, and a flame rose from time to time. Both of them were greasy, but they didn't care. They just wiped their bodies and went to get the wine pot again. The battle robe on their bodies was old, all of them were dirt, and they couldn't tell their true colors at all.

Tadun's face was long and gloomy and cold, while Mijia had a round face, white and fat. If he didn't look at his hair, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a grassland man, but he looked like a wealthy man from the Central Plains. However, Tadun knew that Mijia looked harmless, but his methods were actually very cruel, and his strength was strong. The cavalry from the Xianbei royal court were under his command. He had more than 13,000 people, more than twice his.

To win this battle, Mijia's attitude is very important. This is also the reason why Tadun wanted to invite Mijia to drink. They had fought many wars before, and they were considered enemies. After they arrived at Yuan Shao's position, they got together because of the discrimination of the people in the Central Plains, but they did not have much contact. In the past, they either did their own things, or under the unified command of Yuan Shao, there was no opportunity to contact directly. It was the first time they fought side by side like today.

Mika looked at the fire, with a calm look on his face. He slowly sipped the wine, thinking about it. Tadun hesitated for a moment, raised the wine pot, and signaled Mika: "The people in the Central Plains can't fight, but this wine is indeed good."

Mijia smiled silently, raised the wine pot and shook it: "Yes. However, the best wine for the people of Central Plains is not this wine, but Fenjiu from Bingzhou. I wonder if you have tasted it?"

Tadun stretched out his thick tongue, licked the wine stains on his mouth, and said carelessly: "It's really good to drink it once. It's like fire in the stomach and warm all over. It is said that if you soak some deer antler or ginseng, it would be even better."

He sighed. He had only heard of such medicinal wine, but never drank it. In the whole western Liaoning, only his uncle, Qiu Liju, the Wuhuan master in Liaoxi. Qiu Liju had to drink two sips every day. Now his body is stronger than him. He always felt that this wine seemed like a fairy medicine. Drinking it can last forever. According to this trend, he would probably die in front of Qiu Liju. No matter what, the position of Wuhuan master in Liaoxi is impossible to fall on his head, and Qiu Liju is still strong. However, Lou Ban has grown up, and his father's intention to pass on his son is very obvious. He has no chance of his son. Because of this, he took the initiative to ask for leadership to assist Yuan Shao, hoping to make contributions. With the help of Yuan Shao's power, he competed with Lou Ban. (Baidu search: Sui Meng Novel Network, the fastest update of reading novels)

But now he regrets it. Yuan Shao fought for several years and had just improved a little, but his old enemy Liu Xiu had completed the strategic siege, rushed to the east, and occupied Jiangnan with unstoppable momentum. Then he surrounded Yuan Wei. Now Yuan Shao was also deceived. He was blocked in this strange Yanzhou. Whether he could return to Jizhou is a big problem. But what if he went back? Does Yuan Shao still have a chance to turn around this big defeat?

Tadun began to consider the issue of retreat. He failed to make contributions under Yuan Shao's account, and he would definitely be suppressed by Qiu Liju when he returned to western Liaoning. If he wanted to survive and live well, he needed to have a good exchange of feelings with the Xianbei native Mijia. The reason why he dared to have such an idea was that the Xianbei people were not having a good life. After breaking up with Liu Xiu, they could not get any supplies from the Hu market, but the Wuhuan people still had a chance. They were within the Han territory and it was much more convenient to do business.

"Deer antler and ginseng are easy to get, but this wine is not so easy to get." Mika shook the wine pot in her hand, and only half of the wine was left in the wine pot. He put it away with a little reluctantly. Seeing Tadun staring at him, he smiled and said, "Save it for later."

"Adults don't have to be so frugal. Although this kind of wine is not easy to obtain, if you want, I can still help you." Tadun smiled casually and said: "To be honest, the Han merchant ships reach the Bohai Sea. As long as we have money, we can drink famous wines from every place in the Han territory."

Mika raised her thick and dense eyebrows and laughed: "Then you are so lucky."

"Yes. If the adults want to, I'm willing to give this blessing a little to the adults."

"Then why do I feel happy?"

"Oh, sir, why do you have to say such things? Speaking of which, we are all men on the grassland, and there is no need to be as hypocritical as those people in the Central Plains." Tadun put down the wine pot, took out a knife, cut off a small piece of meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it. He looked at Mika with interest: "Friends, it is natural to help each other."

Mika's mouth twitched, her hands crossed together, and seemed a little cramped. He looked at the jumping flames for a long time before looking up, "Can I have anything to help you?"

Tadun smiled, "Of course there are, and there are many."

Mika smiled too.

They ran from Chen State and walked more than 200 miles a day. If they had not had to contact Cao Cao for twenty or thirty miles ahead, they had to ensure a certain amount of physical strength. They might have to run for another hour in one breath. Despite this, most of the soldiers were still tired. Tadun and Mijia had talked for half a night, and they felt very tired. After achieving their respective wishes, they yawned, waved goodbye, and prepared to rest.

Mika took his personal guards and rode away, and the rumbling sound of hooves gradually drifted away. Tadun sat alone by the fire, recalling the agreement he had reached with Mika just now, and couldn't help but shake his head. The once extremely powerful Xianbei people also declined, and they wandered on the grassland with their remaining members, and were chased by the Niu-Headed Tribe like a stray dog. At this time, Mika was still making plans for his own interests and preparing to dominate the grassland. I really don't know where he had ambition.

To hit people, you still have to cleave them into fists. The five fingers are separated and they are not effective. The Wuhuan people were divided into several parts by the Han people, and since then they declined and became the thugs of the Han people. Since Tan Shihuai died in battle, the Xianbei people have been in constant civil strife and their strength has dropped sharply. Now the Niu Tou tribe has emerged, fighting He Lian to the point of falling water. Danshan Mountain has changed its owner, but Risan Feng is just a dog of Liu Xiu. With his ability. Without Liu Xiu's support, he would not have been what he is today.

The Han people are always good at using conspiracies, and people on the grassland are always fooled, which is really a frustrating thing.

Tadun sighed, drank the wine in the pot and threw the deflated pot aside. He stood up and was about to go back to the tent to rest. A faint sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in his ears. He frowned. Could it be that Mika was back? He looked up at Mika's camp, which was very quiet. Only a few sparse lights of fire indicate that there was a large camp there, and there were no groups of cavalry moving.

Tadun drank a little too much, and he laughed in disgrace. "Is it that Cao Cao came over to die?" As soon as the smile spread from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The sound of horse hooves did not seem to come from the east, but rather to the west. He turned around and looked west, and was immediately surprised.

Two fire dragons are approaching quickly.

At this time, Tadun heard the harsh and harsh alarm sound.

"Woo-Woo-Woo-"

The camp threw a stone into the camp like a calm pool, and the waves rippled, but they did not attract attention. Most of the soldiers were too tired, and they slept like dead pigs. They did not realize that the danger had arrived.

Tadun was stunned. He never expected that an enemy would appear at this time. He was very cautious and had sent cavalry to the front to inquire about Cao Cao's movement. As long as Cao Cao did anything, he would get news.

Did Cao Cao go around in a circle, avoid his scout, and come from the west? Tadun listened to the sound of horse hooves, looked at the fire dragon getting closer and closer, and felt the increasingly strong vibration under his feet, and was a little stupid for a moment.

At this time, the alertness that the Wuhuan people had already been immersed in blood finally woke up. The shock caused by countless horse hooves trampling on the ground woke them up. Although they were not yet awake, they instinctively ran out of the tent and jumped on their own war horses to prepare for the battle. However, although instinct was reminding them what they should do, commanding could not be done. The little coaches and adults just held the sword tightly, but did not know how to rectify the formation.

Tadun looked at the camp in a mess, as if struck by lightning. All the wine he drank turned into cold sweat, and it came out of his body, instantly soaking the silk clothes given to him by Yuan Shao.

"Sir--" The guards hugged over, without saying a word, put the armor for him to wear and help him on the war horse. While Tadun was fiddling with the guards, he thought nervously and conveyed orders from time to time, trying to prepare for the battle as soon as possible.

However, he drank too much wine and his mind was a little swollen, and his thinking was far from keeping up with the changes in the situation. Before he could prepare, the Han army's vanguard had already approached the camp.

"Shoot--" Xia Yu stood up while stepping on the stirrups, raised his halberd and roared. The soldiers behind him let go of the bowstrings in their hands and shot out the rockets in their hands. In an instant, thousands of stars flew up flat on the ground, jumped over a distance of ten hundred steps, turned around and rushed down, and rushed into the camp of the Wuhuan people.

The Wuhuan people did not have the habit of setting up camps, which greatly facilitated the raiding Han army. Xia Yu, surrounded by his personal guards, ran all the way and rushed into the camp.

Batches of rockets fell on the tent, quickly lit the tent, illuminating the Wuhuan camp like daytime. Some of the panicked Wuhuan people went to put out the fire, some went to grab property, and less than half of them turned around to fight. However, they wanted no queues and no formations. How could they be the opponent of the Han army? As soon as they contacted, they were killed by the Han army and overturned.

"Kill all these sluts!" Xia Yu roared wildly. Before this, he had brainwashed the soldiers many times, saying that these sluts of sluts went to the Central Plains to burn, kill, loot, and loot, which was equivalent to foreign invasion. They must teach them a lesson and let them know that they are powerful. Changshui Camp once followed Liu Xiu to the north to fight with him, and had an excellent tradition of killing the Xianbei people. Although many new recruits have been replaced in the past two years, the people who participated in the battle were still there. When they heard Xia Yu's agitated words, they remembered the passionate years that year and involuntarily helped Xia Yu brainwash the new recruits.

The effect of brainwashing is very obvious. Xia Yu roared wildly and immediately responded. Whether it was a new recruit or an old soldier, he was covered in blood and hissings: "Kill! Kill all these barbarians!"

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