A successful battle

There was a cold light in Kebineng's eyes. At this moment, he showed the forbearance of a wolf, the sharpness of an eagle, and the cunning of a fox. He said with a strange expression.

"In the current war in the Central Plains, as long as we ask for mercy from the herdsmen, they will definitely not kill them. When the herdsmen are weak, we will be willing to bite back and become the masters of the sheep!"

When Cheriji heard this, a look of relief appeared in his eyes. He was afraid that Kebi would be ambitious, unruly, tough, and unwilling to submit to others. Now it seems that he still underestimated him. He

With the mind of an eagle and the forbearance of a wolf, he is able to bend and stretch, and will definitely become the overlord of the grassland in the future.

"This puts me at ease. It doesn't matter whether we are wolves or dogs, as long as we can eat delicious mutton, what's the difference?"

Cheriji's cloudy old eyes revealed a bit of cunning. He reached out and grabbed the mutton in front of him again, took a vicious bite, chewed it hard, and looked up at Kebineng, who was smiling brightly, and showed a bright smile.

, stretched out his greasy palms in front of Kebineng's eyes.

Kebineng looked at the old fox in front of him quietly, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, a hearty laugh came out of his mouth, and he reached out to hold Cheriji's rough and greasy palm. There was nothing strange about it.

Cheriji and the two looked at each other with smiles on their faces. They were now allies and needed to share the same enemy and face Cao Ang's army in Chang'an City. However, they had their own calculations in their hearts and weighed the pros and cons and risks. They were far from being as harmonious and harmonious as they seemed on the surface.

In three days, the Xianbei and Qiang people also tried to attack the city several times, but to no avail. Instead, they lost their troops and generals, and they couldn't help but want to retreat.

Kebineng and Cheliji discussed it again and felt that it would be difficult to break Chang'an City, so they decided to evacuate the next day. However, Cao Ang led his army out of the city and formed an array, which made them overjoyed.

Gao Shun was an innocent and dignified man who did not drink alcohol and received no reward. He commanded more than 800 soldiers, named Thousand Men. Their armors and fighting tools were all well-equipped and neat. Every attack he made was defeated, which was called "trapped camp".

Under the leadership of Gao Shun, the eight hundred soldiers in the trapped camp vividly expressed their ambition to trap the enemy and the slogan of life or death. The blessings of the four major talents of tenacity, courage, iron-bloodedness and madness made each soldier in the trapped camp invincible.

Fearing death, with one enemy against a hundred, he delayed the attack of 200,000 cavalry, buying precious time for Zhuge Liang to command 300,000 troops to lay out the Eight Formations of Qimen Dunjia.

250,000 cavalry rushed into the eight formations. The formation was filled with evil spirits, soaring straight into the sky, hiding endless murderous intent. It was very mysterious. Repeat the eight gates, press Dun Jiaxiu, Life, Injury, Du, Jing, Death.

, startled, opened. Every day and every hour, the clouds changed for no reason. The clouds enveloped the entire Chang'an City. Countless rays of light rose up and blessed the soldiers, making the soldiers strong and brave. It also suppressed the cavalry. The clouds made the other side vulnerable. The two sides were fighting.

An earth-shattering fight broke out in the formation, which lasted for a whole day and night.

Lü Bu, Ma Chao, Zhang Liao, Pang De and other powerful generals, with no scruples, went back and forth, killing countless enemy generals, blood flowed into rivers, and the outside of Chang'an City was dyed red. Corpses were everywhere, and it was very tragic.

In the end, Kebineng and Cheliji led less than 100,000 remaining soldiers to break out of the eight formations and fled towards their lair.

The sky and the earth were white on one side, and heavy snow was flying, blocking the retreat of Kebineng and Cheriji. The wind and snow had reached their thighs, making it difficult for one hundred thousand cavalry to move. Such harsh and extreme weather was enough to make these one hundred thousand cavalrymen without supplies

The cavalry died in the cold.

Ke Bineng's face turned pale, he looked at the priest beside him and asked sternly.

"Didn't you say there hasn't been heavy snow recently? How could it block our retreat now?"

An old man wearing wolf skin, with a vicissitudes of life, his eyes were cloudy and glowing yellow, his brows were furrowed and his face was full of wrinkles, and he spoke slowly with sadness.

"The changes in the celestial phenomena are due to the magic cast by experts, which forcibly changed the climate of the grassland. Now even if we withdraw to the grassland, the tribe may not be able to survive this winter!"

"We were defeated, completely defeated!"

The old priest had a look of lament on his face, and hot tears flowed from his eyes. As a wise man of the Xianbei clan, he had seen the final fate of his tribe, which was extremely miserable. He felt mournful in his heart, and knelt down in the snow, kowtowing and mouthing

murmuring in.

"Heaven, are the heroic spirits of our ancestors unable to protect me anymore?"

Kebi Neng looked at the despair on the face of the nagging old priest, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea. He looked back at the frightened tribesmen behind him, a cold light shot out of his eyes, he reached out and pulled out the sword from his waist, and fiercely

With a fierce chop, the old priest was killed on the spot.

The old priest only had endless sadness in his eyes, without any resentment. He just looked at Kebineng calmly, blood flowed out from his body, dyeing the white earth red, and he still said weakly.

"There is no way to escape, we are completely defeated!"

A deep shadow cast over Kebineng's heart. He looked at the vast white sky and the earth, with no end in sight. Hearing the faint vibrations coming from the ground, he understood that it was the sound of the horse's hooves from the pursuers of the big man, and couldn't help but shouted sharply.

"If God doesn't help me now, I can only risk my life and survive. Follow me to retreat towards the tribe. There are still wives and children waiting for us to go home in the tent!"

When the Xianbei soldiers heard Ke Bineng's cry, a trace of determination appeared in their eyes again. Following Ke Bineng's figure, they stepped into the vast snow and walked back home.

Ma Chao reined in his horse and looked at the 100,000 remnant soldiers in front of him who were submerged in the heavy snow. He waved his hand to stop the pursuit of the cavalry behind him. There was a coldness in his tiger eyes and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

Pang De, who was standing behind him, said.

"We'll stop here and don't go deep. The heavy snow for three days and three nights is enough to freeze all these 100,000 defeated troops to death!"

"From now on, Hu Qiang and Xianbei can no longer threaten our Han border. This battle is so enjoyable!"

Pang De looked solemn, his eyes were steady, he held a big knife in his hand, he looked at the heavy snow falling not far away, and sighed.

"Wei Taichang is so powerful that he can forcibly change the astronomical phenomena and climate. This is really awe-inspiring!"

When Ma Chao heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He also realized for the first time the power of the scribes. The eight formations laid out by Zhuge Liang could allow an army of 300,000 to strangle 250,000 cavalry and achieve a complete victory. Wei Zhongdao

It is even more astonishing that the changes in the celestial climate have made it impossible for hundreds of thousands of deserters to survive.

In this single battle, Cao Ang completely wiped out the intrusion of foreign tribes in the north of Cao Cao. The 250,000 Xianbei and Hu Qiang troops were wiped out. Among them, 100,000 troops were frozen to death in the heavy snow. Only a few people fled back to the tribe.

, Kebineng and Cheliji had to surrender to Cao Cao and became two loyal watchdogs.
Chapter completed!