Yinshan, Xianbei royal court.

With the death of Yuwendu, the Xianbei tribes in the Jinlianchuan area completely collapsed, and the Yuwen tribe was almost destroyed. After being defeated by Lu Bu three times in a row, the other major tribes had to lead their troops to move closer to the royal court.

No matter what kind of interest disputes were involved, at this time, with Lu Bu's continuous killing, and under the terrifying pressure brought by Lu Bu, they could only look for blessing from the royal court.

Under the oppression of Lu Bu, the Xianbei royal court finally ended its collapse over the years and began to move towards unification. Faced with such unification, neither Putou nor Budugen was really happy.

Before Lu Bu entered the grassland, there were 300,000 herders west of Yinshan. The total number of herders who were loyal to the royal court was as many as 150,000 herders.

Now, with the addition of Jin Lianchuan, there are only 80,000 herdsmen in total. Among them, not many of them were destroyed by Lu Bu. Most of them were killed in the conflict between tribes in this winter, starved to death, and tribes. There are also a large number of tribes that chose to move north and leave the jurisdiction of the royal court. As for the losses of cattle, sheep, and horses, there are countless.

After this battle, the Xianbei in the West was defeated by Lu Bu. Among the remaining 80,000 people, most of the women were driven away by Lu Bu. Although there was no count of the number of men, the Xianbei royal court was now able to gather a group of 20,000 string control men.

"Brother, if we drag on it, we may not even have the qualifications to compete with Lu Bu in the end." Bu Dugen came to the tent anxiously, looked at Putou, who was discussing matters with Mr. Zheluo, and said loudly.

"Why don't I know?" Pu Tou looked at his brother with a wry smile, shook his head and sighed, "But when Jin Lianchuan fought, the courage of the Xianbei people was killed by Lu Bu. At this moment, they would rather freeze to death and starve to death than fight with Lu Bu. How can we fight Lu Bu just by our troops?"

"Even if you can't, you should drive him out of the grassland. If this continues, our dignified Xianbei royal court, with a population of 100,000, will be surrounded by those few thousand Lu Bu. How can I have my Xianbei face?" Bu Dugen said bitterly.

"Face?" Putou and Zheluo looked at each other. The face of the Xianbei people had already been beaten by Lu Bu. They shook their heads and sighed: "Now, the most important thing for us is to survive. Send people to negotiate with Lu Bu to see if he can leave. As long as he is willing to leave, no matter whether it is cattle, sheep, war horse or women, they can be given to him."

"What if he doesn't agree?" Bu Dugen frowned when he heard this, and stared at Zheluo in a stern manner. Without asking, this ghost idea must be what this old guy meant.

"Don't agree?" Putou smiled bitterly, looked at the sky outside the tent, and said in a stern voice: "If he disagrees, we can only consider moving north."

"Move north!?" Bu Dugen heard this, a shocked and angry look flashed in his eyes and said sternly: "Brother, do you know how many people will die like that!? If so, I would rather fight with Lu Bu, even if I die in battle, I would never live in humiliation like this!"

"Then you go, don't take my Xianbei Lang with you to die!" Putou was furious when he heard this and scolded him sternly.

"Hmph!" Bu Dugen shook his male body, looked at Putou incredibly, trembling lips and unable to speak. Then he groaned, turned around and strode away.

"Oh~" Looking at the direction Budugen left, Pu Tou sighed and turned his head to look at Tsero on the side: "This matter is left to the sir."

"Yes, don't worry, Shanyu." Zheluo stood up and nodded.

...

"Wen Hou, this is a letter sent by General Xu Huang just came." Outside Yinshan, Lu Bu was traveling around with his troops, searching for the tribes he might have found. Unfortunately, since the battle of Jin Lianchuan, a large number of Xianbei people gathered in the royal court. It has been more than a month since the battle of Jin and Lianchuan. Wei Yan hurried over and handed a roll of silk to Lu Budao.

"What's the matter?" Lu Bu wiped a beard that had appeared on his face, and he ran between killing and Mercedes for several months. It was not only him, including Zhao Yun and Wei Yan. It was difficult for him to see the style of the past again. At first glance, he could not even see Wei Yan's handsome face was just in his early twenties. His former handsome face was now covered by thick hair, making people unable to see his original outline.

"I still haven't seen it yet." Wei Yan shook his head, and the aphrodisiac on his body had receded.

Lu Bu spread the silk cloth, his eyes swept quickly over the silk cloth, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Wen Hou, what's going on?" Wei Yan looked at Lu Bu in surprise.

"We won!" Lu Bu laughed and said, "At the New Year, our army had successfully entered Xiliang, surrendered Ma Chao, killed Han Sui, and occupied all the land of Xiliang! We... can go home!"

go home?

After Wei Yan was confused for a moment, he immediately showed a surprise expression on his face, but then tears fell from his eyes unconsciously.

After so long, he spent every day between killing and escaping, which made him almost forget the existence of his home. His nerves were tense almost every moment. The Xianbei people were killed by them and dared not go out, but they were also on the verge of collapse. Home was a very luxurious word for them. When he suddenly heard this news, after the initial surprise, he followed with an inexplicable sense of sadness.

"Don't cry!" Lu Bu patted Wei Yan's shoulder, and looked at the sky with a chuckle, preventing the tears from rolling down.

The generals around him couldn't help crying with Wei Yan when he heard this.

"Wen Hou~" In the distance, Zhao Yun rushed over from the cavalry and shouted loudly from afar: "The Xianbei army is approaching, as if it is preparing to fight our army."

"Oh?" Lu Bu took a deep breath, and when he turned his head, he wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes. Hearing him, he laughed loudly, "But I don't know how many people they sent to die!"

"There are quite a few people, and it seems that there are nearly 10,000 people." Zhao Yun said in a stern manner.

"Good come!" Lu Bu took Fang Tian's painting halberd off the horse's back and said loudly: "My boys, prepare for the war. After this battle, we can go home! Before leaving, let these Xianbei people know that those who offend me are powerful Han..."

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished!" After hearing this, a group of soldiers waved their weapons excitedly, almost roaring and roaring, with an indescribable sense of majesty, soaring into the sky.

Zhao Yun saw the sudden increase in morale. No, it was the sudden violent army. He was a little confused and looked at Lu Bu in confusion, and then reacted: "Wen Hou, are you talking... going home?"

"Not bad!" Lu Bu threw the silk cloth in his hand at Zhao Yun and laughed: "Your Majesty had already issued an order before the New Year, but Xu Huang could not find us. It took him more than a month to find this place."

Fortunately, the Xianbei people were beaten by Lu Bu so hard that they dared not go out. Otherwise, even if they could find the exact location of Lu Bu, it would be difficult for the news to be heard.

"Soldiers, prepare for the war!" Lu Bu carried the Fang Tian Hua Ji, his eyes flashed with excitement. Before leaving, he wanted to make these Xianbei people tremble once, so that Lu Bu's name would once again show his power in foreign lands.

"Roar~"

On the ground, there was a rumbling sound of horse hooves. At the end of the line of sight, at the place where the sky and the earth intersect, a black line was constantly squirming, becoming thicker, and the melodious and rough sound of horns came in front, as if it was from another world.

Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand high and then slowly chopped it down. The four hooves of the Red Rabbit Horse began to rush, and its speed gradually accelerated. Behind him, more than 4,000 cavalry began to slowly accelerate. This was a soldier who had experienced blood and killing. In their eyes, in addition to the desire for blood, there was also the desire for home as Lu Bu said. When the two desires were mixed together, all that was left was the excitement that seemed to explode from the heart.

The two cavalry collided in the open grassland like two torrents. Blood splattered, the cold gun pierced the enemy's body, and the sharp sword shattered the armor.

Stirrups and saddles, these two inconspicuous props have proved their value in the past few months. At this moment, in the most brutal collision, their advantages have been fully utilized. No matter how exquisite the Xianbei riding skills are, it is difficult for them to surpass saddles and stirrups in such a fierce collision, but their riding skills are not as good as those of the Han soldiers.

"Ho huh huh ~" A Han army soldier excitedly killed three people in a row, and was finally smashed off the horse's back by a Xianbei soldier with a mace. His foot was stuck in stirrups and dragged forward by a war horse. He was soon trampled by a horse's hooves. Before the Xianbei soldier was excited, he was chopped off his head by the soldier who followed him, and then collided with another Xianbei soldier. The two of them collided with the weapons. The huge recoil force only made the Han army soldier on the horse's back shake, but the Xianbei soldiers were shaken directly from the horse's back. In such a place, falling off the horse would be equivalent to death.

Bu Dugen waved the horse spear in his hand angrily. He was unwilling to give in. The great Xianbei Empire was killed by eight thousand Han cavalry and wanted to kneel down and surrender. For him, it was absolutely a shame. The pride of the grassland man in his heart did not allow his elder brother to do such a cowardly thing. Unfortunately, he was not Shanyu and could not stop him. Therefore, he could only destroy this Han army before Shanyu decided and let his elder brother, Xianbei Shanyu, take back his elder brother, to his life. However, the development of the matter exceeded his expectations.

The strength of the Han army was also beyond his expectations. Four thousand cavalry faced tens of thousands of Xianbei knights on the grassland, and they easily dispersed their formations. The Xianbei warriors with superb cavalry were actually defeated by the Han army, which was dominant with infantry, and defeated them with fewer victory and more. This made him unacceptable. He could only wave the horse spear in his hand and kill all the Han people who appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!