Farmer of Shu Han

"Dou Bin, Tuoba Kehan ​​treats you well, why did you betray Kehan?"

Karasuma King Ku Xian was the vanguard sent by Tuoba Liwei - on the surface he was the vanguard, but Ku Xian knew that he was actually just testing the truth of the Luhui tribe.

So he led his troops to the front of the formation and first sent someone to yell at them.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Someone from the rear sent a military order to their tribe to meet the enemy.

However, the left and right wings only sent scouts to inform them of the enemy situation on the other side.

Otherwise, not a single reinforcement arrived.

This made Dou Suhou a little nervous.

"What should I do?" Compared to his son, Dou Bin was much more calm, "Since the thief is here, just accept the challenge."

"But……"

"There is no but." Dou Bin interrupted his son directly, "This is a test given to us by the general, and it also gives us an opportunity."

"Chance?"

It’s understandable to test Dou Suhou, but what about the opportunity?

Seeing his son's confused look, Dou Bin sighed inwardly.

To be honest, if he hadn't taken refuge with the big man, he doubted whether his two sons would be able to hold on to the Wuluhui tribe after his death.

With their temperaments, they might not listen to their own words and get along well with Tuoba Liwei.

And with Tuoba's weak talents, I'm afraid he just found an excuse to annex the Wuluhui tribe.

Forget it, let them fight Tuoba Liwei life and death.

It's better to join the Han Dynasty and at least become a rich man in the countryside of Chang'an.

Yes, rich man.

Although the Han general promised that their father and son could still take their tribesmen to graze on the grassland.

But Dou Bin knew that his two sons were more suitable to be rich men in the rest of their lives - it was better than falling into Tuoba Liwei's hands, right?

Thinking about it carefully, maybe taking refuge with the big man was the most correct thing they did in their lives.

He's just a bit useless...

Dou Bin looked forward, but there was no focus in his eyes:

"Do you think that our father and son can enjoy all the wealth and honor by joining the Han Dynasty?"

Dou Suhou blinked, but still didn't understand:

When I join the Han Dynasty, don't I just want to go to Chang'an to enjoy wealth?

I just didn't want to be exposed to the cold and wind in the desert, so I took refuge with the big man.

Dou Bin took a long breath and resisted the urge to whip his son.

Forget it, I don’t have a few more years to live anyway, so I can teach as much as I can.

Dou Bin raised his riding crop, pointed it to the southwest, then to the west, and finally to the east, drew a big circle, and said in a deep voice:

"From south to north, from east to west, in Nanzhong, Liangzhou, Jiuyuan, and even the entire desert, there are countless barbarians and Hu Di who are attached to the Han Dynasty."

"I was talking to Dou Pin a few days ago." Dou Bin turned his head and gestured behind him, "Did you know that General Guan's wife is a barbarian girl from Nanzhong?"

"There is also the powerful Feng Da Sima. His wives and concubines were also born as barbarian women. I heard that there were dozens of barbarian women in one man's backyard. They all came from various tribes and were known as Liu Hanzi."

"There is also a man who has close contacts with various tribes in the desert and is called the lover of the desert."

"As for the old officers and soldiers under Feng Da Sima, there are countless people who marry Hu women."

Having said this, Dou Bin looked at his son, "Do you know what this means?"

Dou Suhou answered honestly: "I don't know, kid."

"It shows that there are countless tribes vying to flatter the Han Dynasty, hoping to gain a foothold in the Han Dynasty!"

Dou Bin emphasized his tone:

"They took refuge with the Han earlier than we did, and they are so flattering. Why do you think you are favored by the Han more than they are? Are you able to receive special treatment from the Han?"

"If you two can't see this, even if you can enjoy a temporary reward, I'm afraid this wealth will not last long."

When Dou Suhou heard this, his ears were like thunder, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead:

"Sir, then...then what should we do?"

"Loyalty, value."

Seeing his son's appearance, Dou Bin tried his best to give some advice:

"Judging from the rumors over the years, if the Han goes along with it, he will prosper, and if he goes against it, he will perish. Since we have attached ourselves to the Han, we must let the Han see our loyalty."

Dou Bin raised his whip and pointed it at the front of the formation:

"Of course, it would be better if we could show our loyalty to the big man and show our value at the same time."

Dou Suhou did not react: "Sir?"

"Kill over! Don't worry about anything, just kill over. No matter what's in front, no matter how many tribesmen are killed or injured, don't care!"

Dou Bin's words gave Dou Suhou an enlightenment. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Sir, I'd like to ask you to personally lead the troops into battle!"

Dou Bin glanced at his son, but unexpectedly shook his head:

"No, you can just ask someone to bring the best warrior in the clan."

The father and son wanted to go to Chang'an to enjoy their happiness, so there was no need to fight so hard at the last moment.

Anyway, he didn't intend to let his two sons imitate Bald Khotan Li Liu Hun and others to gain a foothold in the Han army - they were not that material.

The tribesmen can also express their loyalty to the big man on behalf of their father and son, right?

He even suspected that the general behind him was planning to see how many clan members he could withstand casualties.

Dou Suhou nodded to show that he understood, clamped his horse's belly and ran forward.

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"Charge over, all of them. The Karasuma people opposite are Da Xianbei's dogs! Raise your weapons and break the backbones of those dogs!"

Dou Bin's order spread among the Kaigui tribe as quickly as possible, and everyone gradually began to become restless.

Then, Karasuma King Kuxian, who had not been able to wait for Dou Bin's reply, was getting a little impatient when he saw people from the Luhui tribe on the opposite side constantly gathering.

He immediately alertly ordered his people to prepare.

Then, the cavalrymen without deer began to run with small steps.

Seeing this battle, Karasuma King Kuxian didn't know what Dou Bin wanted to do.

He couldn't help being shocked and angry, and cursed loudly: "Dou Bin, you vulture eating carrion!"

"Get ready! Get ready! The people from the Molu Hui tribe are coming over. Kill them and teach them a lesson!"

Since the death of Tan Shihuai, the Xianbei people have been divided and no longer have a unified leader.

Except for the large tribes led by a few people like Kebineng, most tribes on the grassland are constantly degenerating towards primitive society.

The smaller the tribe, the faster it degenerates.

And the conflicts between tribes are increasingly developing in a primitive and chaotic direction.

In a swarm, fighting randomly, whoever has more horses, more warriors, and whoever fights harder will most likely win.

This is why Kebi can rely on absorbing the Han people who fled outside the Great Wall and creating a set of flags and drums to order his people to advance and retreat. He can become a leader from Xianbei, second only to Tan Shihuai, and become the king on the grassland. The reason for domination.

It is precisely because of the tribal conflicts on the grassland that they have become more and more like village fighting over the years.

So as soon as Karasuma King Ku Xian saw the movement of Wulu Huibu, he immediately knew Dou Bin’s idea:

The other party wanted to take advantage of the strength of the crowd and rush over to catch him off guard.

The horses that had only survived until the end of winter were very thin. Even if they were urged to run, they would not be able to speed up immediately.

Not to mention the members of the Luhui tribe who were wrapped in tattered sheepskins and were riding on horses with their necks hunched all the time.

In this still cold weather, when I ran, my face felt like a knife.

They don't have grease to paint their faces like the Han army.

When food is scarce, every drop of fat is precious.

If it weren't for Lord Dou Bin's order, who would ride a horse to kill in this situation?

Not to mention the Han army, but in the eyes of Hu Qi from Yi Cong, these soldiers who rushed forward in a chaotic manner with crude weapons and no rules were no different from children's games.

In contrast, although Karasuma King Kuxian's side had fewer people, the response was much better.

"Don't mess around, obey the king's orders!"

"There, in that direction, rush from there!"

As a foreigner, Karasuma King Ku Xian was able to become Tuoba Liwei's confidant, which was extraordinary - at least he was much stronger than those primitive tribes who only knew how to fight in the village.

Spotting the weak spot in the scattered front that had no Luhui tribe rushing over, Ku Xian had his men rush over.

Soon, the two sides collided violently.

The snow was flying, and then more and more blood was mixed in it.

"Not interesting!"

Zhao Guang, who had nothing to do and was hiding on the edge of a certain battlefield to watch the battle, held up a telescope and looked at the noisy melee between the Luhui tribe and the Karasuma people. He couldn't help but smacked his lips:

"It's boring, very boring!"

In his eyes, neither Shikakaibu nor Karasuma had any structure at all.

"Dou Bin seemed a little anxious. He probably wanted to show his loyalty to the general. He let so many people rush forward from the beginning. Instead, he messed up his own position and allowed others to find flaws."

The bald-haired Kheli who accompanied Zhao Guang also held up a telescope, "Barbarians on the grassland, most of them are like this, how can they know any formations? Let alone the art of war."

In recent years, he has been leading his troops to regularly patrol the grassland. Bald-faced Kheli naturally understands the situation on the grassland better than Zhao Guang.

"But logically speaking, for a tribe as big as Kaigui, no matter how stupid Dou Bin is, he shouldn't have made such a big mistake from the beginning like he did now."

There were not more than 100,000 people in the Luhui tribe before, but the men who mounted the horses and controlled the strings could not pull out 30,000 to 40,000 people.

Excluding the old and the weak, there should be no less than 20,000 people able to go into battle.

Dou Bin is old and young, but being able to lead such a large tribe for so many years must not be just luck.

"It's not a mistake." Zhao Guang held up the telescope and finally seemed to see something. He pointed in a direction, "Is there anything different about the headquarters of Kaigui?"

When the bald man heard this, he quickly followed suit and looked through the binoculars:

"That's right! There should be Kaigui's elite cavalry there. They haven't been dispatched yet. It seems that Dou Bin wants to consume Karasuma's strength."

"It may also be a sign of weakness to lure the enemy deeper." Zhao Guang chuckled, "That's interesting."

There are many people in Xianbei and few in Wuwan.

However, the Xianbei people were rushed into the weak point in front of the battle by the Wuwan people. It seemed that the Xianbei people were outnumbered, but when they rushed out, it was like being hit in the air.

Prepared versus unprepared, the Xianbei people's front line was quickly rushed out of a big hole by the Wuwan people.

"Kill, kill, kill! Rush over, rush to the front, and catch Dou Bin!"

Karasuma King Ku Xian's eyes were shining with excitement, and under the protection of his personal guards, he fought and charged all the way.

There were four or five Xianbei people whose horses were chopped off by him.

This kind of unstructured charge, no matter how many people there are, poses no threat to him at all.

Although we are in a chaotic battle, we don't know how thick the Xianbei people's front line is.

But from the constant shouting and somewhat panicked response of the other side's small leaders, Wuhuan King Kuxian could feel that dawn was just around the corner.

A small leader rushed up with his men, seemingly trying to stop Kuxian.

But Kuxian only lightly pulled the reins, and the mount slowed down its pace as if it had telepathy, and the guards around him rushed up.

The contest on the horses flashed by.

The few people following the small leader either fell off their horses, were carried away, or rushed over their heads.

The small leader had just finished parrying the guards when Kuxian, who was a step slower, cut his throat.

Warm blood spurted out, and some splashed on Kuxian's face.

Kuxian stuck out his tongue, licked it, and laughed.

"Another one!"

"The king is mighty!"

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

Cheers soon rang out in front.

After rushing for more than ten steps, feeling that there were no more enemies blocking him, Kuxian looked up, but saw another one a hundred steps ahead.

Above the camp, there was a wolf flag used exclusively by the chieftains of the grasslands. If it wasn't Dou Bin's headquarters, where else could it be?

"Kill!" Ku Xian raised his knife and shouted again.

Dou Bin probably didn't expect that his front line would be so easily penetrated.

With the army's morale shaken and the headquarters unprepared, how could the other side stop him?

Thinking that he could defeat the second largest tribe on the grassland with only 5,000 people, Ku Xian's eyes were fixed on the front, with no distractions.

He was already imagining that when he went back to see Tuoba Kehan ​​with Dou Bin's head, everyone would look at him in shock and admiration.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of refreshment rushing from his tailbone to his forehead, and he clamped his legs hard!

The mount began to accelerate and rush forward!

"My lord?"

Seeing that the Wuhuan people had broken through the front line unstoppably, Dou Suhou glanced at Dou Bin nervously.

Unexpectedly, Dou Bin was relieved, holding the whip and pointing forward, laughing:

"I just used a little trick, and Ku Xian has become a mouse in my cage!"

However, with only a few thousand people, he dared to charge the battle formation. What a reckless man.

"Pass the order, all the elite cavalry in the tribe, I want to see Ku Xian alive or dead!"

The elite of Kaigui tribe, who had been waiting for a long time, started to sprint after receiving the order.

Ku Xian, who was rushing over, saw the gate in front of him opened wide, and dense cavalry rushed out, with a momentum very different from the previous time.

"This is impossible!"

Ku Xian was horrified and pulled the reins hard, forcibly pulling the horse.

If it weren't for his great riding skills, he would have been thrown down by this blow.

"How dare Dou Bin, old thief, be so shameless?"

Ku Xian didn't expect that the other side, who was several times larger than him, would set an ambush.

I thought he was going to make a great contribution, but he didn't expect to fall into a big pit.