Farmer of Shu Han

It is not known whether the Tiger Cavalry of the Han Dynasty is the first heavy cavalry in the world, but it is definitely the best heavy cavalry in the world, and naturally the best cavalry in the world.

Even Zhao Erha, whose strength is only 72, once he holds a silver spear, wears silver armor, and rides a Western Pegasus.

There is a charge aura blessed by the Tiger Cavalry around him.

And the bloodthirsty violence imposed by General Zhendong.

Erha can suddenly become the Ha·Pseudo Wolf King with a strength of at least 86.

The so-called Xianbei elite cavalry, which Tuoba Liwei personally controls, encountered the best heavy cavalry in the world.

It is like thin paper encountering a strong crossbow, and it is penetrated with a slight touch.

It is like ointment encountering a red-hot iron rod, which melts at the touch and turns into green smoke.

Even Tuoba Liwei, who is guarded by the most courageous warriors in the tribe, is not much different from others in front of the armored cavalry.

In particular, Tuoba Liwei is protected by someone, which makes him a very conspicuous target.

Although the people of the Tiger Cavalry didn't know who the other party was, they were sure that this was a person of high status.

The red tide surged like a red mudslide, surging and surging, with irresistible power, rushing towards the oncoming Xianbei elite cavalry.

The guards around Tuoba Liwei, before they had time to make any extra sounds, flew away from their mounts like a piece of rag blown by the wind.

Tuoba Liwei's eyes, which had become excited and bloodshot because of the upcoming revenge massacre, only had time to ask a question in his mind after seeing the iron cavalry rushing over from the opposite side:

"What kind of monster is this?"

The excitement in his eyes had not yet faded, and the horror and fear had not yet filled his eyes.

Tuoba Liwei felt that he was violently hit by something, and then he felt that his vision suddenly rose

The feeling of flying in the clouds made him a little dizzy.

At this time, he felt that something in his body seemed to be wrong.

But before he could finish his thoughts, a long halberd that came from nowhere had already gently slashed past, and the twig of the long halberd easily cut through Tuoba Liwei's body, leaving a trace of blood in the air.

Then, he was hit by the horse's head again, and his body flew uncontrollably in another direction in a semi-rotation.

The huge horse hoof jumped high and stepped on his body.

The knight's face was completely hidden in the iron mask, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, with cold and calm eyes, without any emotion.

It seemed that this was just an instinctive action.

But this was the last scene that Tuoba Liwei could see before he lost his ability to think.

Under the iron hoof, all beings are equal.

——

Tuoba Liwei died.

His death was somewhat unclear, and even the person who killed him didn't know who it was.

Facts have proved that no matter how strong a bear is, in front of the torrent of iron cavalry, there is no difference between him and ordinary people.

The elite cavalry led by Tuoba Liwei is the most elite cavalry of the Tuoba tribe.

It was the wealth accumulated by Tuoba Liwei after so many years of fighting.

It was also the core combat force of the eight Tuoba tribes.

And Tuoba Liwei was the core of this core combat force.

The soldiers of the Tiger Cavalry Army did not know Tuoba Liwei, but how could the Xianbei people not know him?

The Xianbei elite cavalry could not stop the iron torrent of the Tiger Cavalry Army. Seeing Tuoba Liwei disappear under the iron hoof of the Han army, the army was shaken and finally began to collapse.

"Don't retreat! Hold on, hold on!"

As the black-clad steward who was ordered by Tuoba Liwei to stay behind, he rarely showed an angry look.

He picked up the horse whip left by Tuoba Liwei and whipped a small leader who came to report:

"We must guard this last trench!"

"Bang!"

"No matter how powerful the Han army is, their horses can't jump over!"

"Bang!"

Say one word and whip it.

The little leader kowtowed repeatedly, ignoring the blood, and said in a sad voice:

"Sir, Da Kehan, Da Kehan ​​is gone. The Han people know sorcery. They summoned an invulnerable armored monster and swallowed Da Kehan..."

"You are talking nonsense!" The black-clothed deacon was furious when he heard this.

"Bang!"

He slapped the little leader again.

"Da Kehan ​​is the son of a goddess, how could he die?"

The black-clothed deacon at this time was like a gambler who had lost all his money.

He didn't want to believe that Tuoba Liwei was gone.

"What crime should you be punished for daring to lie about military intelligence? Come on, drag him down and execute him!"

The loyal wolf slave came up and dragged the little leader who was begging for mercy down.

The black-clothed deacon turned his head and looked across the trench.

The monster-like Han army cavalry was charging forward, and no one could stop it.

The Xianbei elite cavalry, which had once dominated the grassland, were slaughtered at will in front of these monsters, just like cutting vegetables and melons.

They were driven around like headless flies.

There was even a guy on a white horse and a white robe, who immediately stood by the trench and shot arrows at the big flag on his side.

It was simply... simply too much!

"Feng Yong!"

The black-clothed deacon growled like a wounded beast.

In fact, Han was almost losing the bet.

More than 60 years ago, Han instigated Tan Shihuai on the grassland to refuse the marriage proposal from the Han State, and invaded the border counties of You, Bing, and Liang in the south, raiding every year and killing countless border residents.

At the same time, he secretly supported Zhang Jiao's rebellion, and later even sent most of the wolf slaves he had carefully trained to Nanxia.

He originally thought that as long as the time was right, he could attack from both inside and outside and destroy the Han Kingdom in one fell swoop.

It can be said that was when Han was closest to success.

However, God was blind and let Tan Shihuai die of a serious disease at the age of 45.

If he could live a few more years and persist until Zhang Jiao's rebellion...

Whenever he thought about this, the black-clothed deacon couldn't help but resent the injustice of heaven.

Having learned from Tan Shihuai's lesson, when he supported Tuoba Liwei again, in order to ensure his physical strength, Han even searched everywhere for body-building techniques for him to practice.

Therefore, although Tuoba Liwei was over 70 years old, he could still ride a horse and lead the army to fight.

But he didn't expect that this time, he encountered such a steel monster that he had never seen before...

Who would have thought that when Feng led the army to attack Hebei personally, he would actually release the legendary armored cavalry on the grassland?

And he released it in winter.

Such a thing that goes against common sense, is this something a human can do?

It's just a beast!

No, it's worse than a beast!

Thinking of this, the black-clothed steward couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and curse:

"Thief God, Feng thief, how can this be so extreme!"

The eight elite cavalry of Tuoba were defeated, and Tuoba Liwei's life and death were unknown. Even if there was a last trench, all the tribes that received the news were already panicked and almost wanted to flee.

Now the news has not been fully spread, and the truth of the news has not been really confirmed.

Coupled with the long-standing prestige of the black-clothed steward, it can still barely maintain.

After all, the news on the battlefield is true or false, and no one can guarantee whether the news is deliberately spread by the opponent.

Standing on this side of the trench, watching the Han army on the opposite side like wolves and tigers, like ghosts and monsters, going back and forth, constantly chasing and killing the tribesmen.

But if someone wants to resist in a group, those monster-like cavalry will rush over and break up the small group, making it impossible for them to gather.

All that happened on the other side made the people on this side feel sympathetic and panic at the same time.

They were afraid that the Han army on the other side would cross the trench, but they also had a hope that someone could stand up and lead them to reverse the situation.

But for Tuoba Xianbei, the black-clothed steward might be considered a qualified counselor, but he was not a qualified general.

Not to mention the era of cold weapons, the personal bravery of a general was usually a very important ability.

When necessary, it was not uncommon to lead the charge in person.

As for people like those with feather fans and scarves, who could make the strong enemies disappear in the midst of laughter and talk, and who could make people subconsciously ignore their personal martial arts, they were all commanders, and they were rare.

If you get one person, you can stabilize the country.

If you get two people, you can make the country prosperous.

If you get three or four people, you can whip the world and shake the world.

If the North Korean family really had such talents, they would not have wandered on the grassland for hundreds of years like homeless stray dogs.

Just like a parasitic blood-sucking worm, the tribes it parasitizes have changed countless times.

Of course, as a long-standing threat to the Central Plains dynasty, the northern grassland nomadic tribes were used as parasitic hosts by North Korea, which is indeed desirable.

If there had not been a certain country bumpkin who bravely entered the Three Kingdoms, perhaps North Korea's parasitic plan would have been successful by chance.

The so-called chance, of course, requires the right time, right place, and right people.

Among them, the strong cooperation of the Central Plains dynasty is even more important.

For example, when encountering a waste dynasty like Sima Jin that even history books are reluctant to mention.

Any dynasty with a little ambition is all thinking about pushing the border outward as much as possible to ensure the stability and security of the core area.

Only Sima Jin did the opposite, opening the country's doors and allowing the Hu people to move inward continuously.

He even took the initiative to move a large number of Hu people to the three auxiliary areas of Guanzhong, resulting in the situation that "all the counties in the northwest are occupied by the barbarians."

What is Guanzhong Sanfu?

That is already one of the core areas of the Central Plains of China.

Therefore, the Five Barbarians invaded China and the Central Plains sank. It seemed like an external invasion, but it was actually an internal disaster.

Even though Sima Jin gave such a good opportunity, the Tuoba Xianbei, who was parasitic on the North Korean clan, did not seize it in the first time, but let Fu Jian of the Di tribe take the lead.

Until the Battle of Feishui, Fu Jian was panic-stricken and the Former Qin was overthrown. Only then did the Tuoba Xianbei follow suit and start to take advantage of the loopholes.

It can be seen from this that the North Korean clan, as a parasite, is really just a parasite.

It is better to expect Liu Adou to go in and out seven times at Changbanpo than to expect them to turn the tide.

No one can turn the tide, and no one can go in and out seven times in the armored cavalry. The defeat of Tuoba Xianbei is inevitable.

The only thing that makes them feel a little relieved is that the Han army did not take the opportunity to drive the defeated soldiers to the trenches and fill the trenches with the defeated soldiers. Instead, after forcing the defeated soldiers to surrender, they began to collect the surrendered soldiers in an organized manner.

Even the black-clad steward who only had a little knowledge of military affairs was puzzled by this scene.

Putting aside his position, if the Han army drove away the defeated soldiers and filled the trench, it would be the fastest way to cross the trench in his opinion.

But the Han army did not do so.

If it were not for the great defeat, he could not help but wonder if the Han army generals on the opposite side did not know how to fight?

Or... a mistake on the opposite side?

But no matter what, the Han army did not take the opportunity to attack, which made the Xianbei people a little relieved.

It's as if a trench can give them a sense of security.

Just as the Han army on the opposite side was cleaning up the mess, a dozen more riders soon came to the trench. One rider came out of the crowd and shouted:

"The eldest prince is here, who is the leader in charge across the way?"

When the black-clothed deacon heard this and saw a familiar figure on the opposite side, he was immediately shocked and angry:

"Tuoba Desert Khan, it turns out it's you who led the Han army here? Where's Da Kehan? What did you do to Da Kehan?"

Tuoba Desert Khan laughed and said, "It turns out to be the deacon. You didn't expect it. I'm back!"

I don't care if you die!

Heiyi doesn't care about Tuoba Desert Khan, he only cares about how Tuoba Liwei is doing:

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Da Kehan?"

"Da Kehan ​​is dead!"

But when he saw something picked up by the other side, it turned out to be the armor and wolf-headed helmet that Da Kehan ​​wore when he went into battle.

When the deacon in black saw it, his eyes were about to burst:

"Tuoba Desert Khan, Da Kehan ​​is your father! You only care about your own selfish interests and don't care about the survival of the tribe, but you actually kill your father. You are worse than a beast!"

Tuoba Desert Khan was not angry when he heard this and asked:

"The father wants to kill his son first, and the younger brother wants to kill his brother first. Shouldn't I be allowed to resist later? Besides, the deacon is very knowledgeable. Don't you know the story of Maodun of the Huns?"

Maodun of the Xiongnu naturally refers to the Maodun Chanyu who besieged Emperor Gaozu on Baishan Mountain.

Modun was originally the prince of his father Touman Chanyu. Later Touman Chanyu's beloved Yan gave birth to a younger son. Touman Chanyu wanted to make his younger son the prince, so he planned to kill Modun.

Who would have expected that Mao Dun not only escaped, but also managed to kill his father and establish himself as a chanyu.

Speaking of which, Tuoba Desert Khan's experience is somewhat similar to that of Mao Dun.

Tuoba Desert Khan's words actually made the black-clothed deacon speechless for a moment, and he laughed in anger:

"Who do you think you are, that you dare to compare yourself to others?"

"Hahaha! That's a good question, who am I?" Tuoba Desert Khan looked up to the sky and laughed. There was sadness and anger in his smile, and he pointed at the black-clothed deacon:

"Although I am mediocre and unwise, for my Tuoba clan, I personally went to the Wei Kingdom to find out the reality, and even visited the Han Kingdom to see what was going on."

"Therefore, I know that Wei cannot be relied upon, and I know that Han cannot be an enemy. I once advised Da Kehan ​​that it would be unwise to abandon Han and become close to Wei."

"Da Kehan, as long as anyone can listen to my advice, how did the Tuoba family get into trouble today?"

"But you, deacon. As the most trusted person around Da Kehan, you advise Da Kehan. You don't know what happened in Southern Xia, but you persuaded Da Kehan ​​to abandon the Han Dynasty and marry the Wei Dynasty."

"The Han people trade with me for food and clothing, which can help me survive the White Disaster, but you are slandering me and saying that the Han country has harmful intentions for me."

"Wei asked me for help, but you couldn't help me, but you said that forming an alliance with Wei would be beneficial to me. Today, my Tuoba clan has suffered a great disaster. Is this what you said is beneficial?"

"You're talking nonsense!" The black-clothed deacon was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard Tuoba Desert Khan's confusing words.

Tuoba Desert Khan has become so eloquent since he came back from the Han Dynasty. Compared with his previous simple appearance, it is really a huge difference, which is really surprising.