Chapter 8: Destroy Guo on the Fake Path [Please recommend votes!]
The Khitans were one of the overlords of the grassland during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. After Rouran was defeated by the Tuoba tribe of the Northern Wei Dynasty, they were divided into two branches. The northern branch was renamed Shiwei, which was later the ancestor of the Mongols, and the southern branch was Rour.
But it was the Khitans.
During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Khitan was divided into eight divisions, namely the Xiwandan tribe, the He Dahe tribe, the Jufufu tribe, the Yuyuling tribe, the Rilian tribe, the Pilier tribe, the Chiliu Shu tribe and the Yuzhen tribe, called
The Eight Tribes of the Yuan and Wei Dynasties also formed a loose tribal alliance, the Dahe family alliance.
The Khitans lived to rush to seed the water and grass, and reproduced the population. Although they were not as beautiful as silk, they were rich and had enough food and clothing, and were happy. However, after entering the Sui Dynasty, the Khitan gradually became stronger and added two new tribes, Songli.
The wolves in the bones of the grassland people began to erupt in their bodies.
Just three months ago, the tribal alliance made an amazing decision to venture into the Sui Dynasty, let their war horses gallop on the land of the Great Sui Dynasty, kill the farmers of the Great Sui Dynasty, and possess the women of the Great Sui Dynasty. They were really glorious.
He snatched back a large amount of population and property, and finally the tribal alliance apologized to the Great Sui Dynasty.
They are making a bet that the Sui Dynasty is good at face and that peace is the most important thing to the outside world. As long as they give enough face to the Sui Dynasty afterwards and show a humble attitude, a little loss of personnel and property is just for the powerful Sui Dynasty.
They won't take it seriously.
More than three months have passed, and now it is early winter in late October, and there is still no movement in the Sui territory. It seems that the Sui Dynasty has accepted the apology from the Khitan and will not be investigated. This news made the Khitans celebrate.
, began to enjoy the women and property they stolen from the Sui Dynasty.
The He Dahe tribe is the most powerful tribe in the Khitan. It lives in a wide and long valley in the central Khitan. The valley is called Luori Valley. The Ruoluo River passes through the valley. This valley is dozens of miles wide and borders the Xi tribe in the south.
, connecting to the Turks in the west, to the east, to the Fuyu City in Goryeo, to the southeast, to the Yingzhou of the Sui Dynasty, is an extremely important strategic channel. There are low hilly grasslands on both sides of the valley, and the lush grass feeds tens of thousands of tribes of He Dahe's tribe.
Currently, the leader of the Dahe League is the chief of the Dahe Momo Association of He Dahe. The leader of the alliance has been replaced every three years, but the He Dahe League has been re-elected for three terms for nine years. It is time for the change of leadership again, and the young chief of the Dahe Momo Association of He Dahe.
He made the decision to invade the Sui Dynasty to increase his prestige in the tribal alliance. (《》
Although not all tribes agreed to this decision, the Ogamohui joined forces with his father-in-law, the chief of the Sibandan tribe, and oppressed other tribes to agree to the risky plan.
That evening, the Dahe Mo Club distributed the last few stolen boxes and ran towards his big tent. He was the leader of the alliance and the chief of the tribe, and enjoyed the most trophy. He selected thirty young men.
As his female slave, the woman possessed tens of thousands of property and thousands of stones of grain.
The Daha Mohui is not tall, but is extremely strong. Like other Khitans, it also has a hairband ring. The hair is shaved with all the hair on the top of the head, leaving only a small amount of remaining hair on the temples or forehead to decorate.
Some have a row of short hair on their foreheads; some have a loose hair on their ears, and some have trimmed and sorted the left and right strands of hair into various shapes, and then sagged down to their shoulders. Women also have hair thinners, but they have a piece of hair on their heads. Later, they
The Jurchens and the Later Jin Manren also had hair hair.
Dahama has a vicious appearance, a bloody mouth, and a big golden ring on each ear. Everyone who sees him will shudder.
The Khitans advocate reproduction, and both men and women regard reproduction as their top priority. Therefore, most of their foreign wars are mainly about competing for women. Therefore, in history, after the Khitans experienced two destruction blows of the Northern Qi and Sui Dynasty, they always
It can quickly recover its vitality and is also closely related to their advocacy of reproduction.
The Dahemo Club is the chief of the tribe and the leader of the tribe alliance. He has enough honor. He possesses women more for enjoyment. At this time, he is looking forward to the grand event of conquering Han women tonight. He just arrived at the entrance of the camp.
The famous guard ran over to report: "Chief, the envoys of the Mengwu tribe, come and see you!"
Dahe Mohe was slightly stunned. It was early winter now, what were they doing? Although he was a little unhappy, he nodded, "Take him to my big tent!"
The Turkic Mengwu tribe is a neighbor of the Khitan, and the two divisions are only 500 miles apart. For grassland ethnic groups, the 500 miles journey is nothing. The Mengwu tribe and the Khitan often have trade and have a very close relationship. At the same time, the Khitan also surrendered to the Turks.
It was also the two ends of the Khitan's head rat. On the one hand, it surrendered to the Great Sui Dynasty and at the same time surrendered to the Turks in order to survive in the gap between the two powerful neighbors.
Dahama will walk into his big tent, which is magnificent, full of stolen gold, silver, porcelain and brocade, and is covered with carpets, which are also stolen from a wealthy family. (
He sat cross-legged on a piece of sheepskin, and a young man lowered his head and brought him a bowl of salt tea. Dahemo would reach out and raise her chin, squint his eyes and look at her for a moment, and put his hand into her skirt again.
Inside, the girl was so scared that she trembled all over and didn't dare to move. Dahama would like this feeling very much, just like slaughtering a lamb.
At this time, footsteps sounded, and the personal guards led the Mengwu envoy into the big tent. The Dahe Mohui waved his hand and ordered the girl to retreat. The girl was so scared that she ran out of the big tent like a frightened deer.
He Mo would squint his eyes and look at her delicate back. He would be the first to enjoy this girl tonight.
"Chief Dahe, did I come at the wrong time and disturb your dreams?"
The envoy of the Mengwu tribe quickly walked into the tent and laughed heartily. The envoy was named Duozhu, who was the uncle of the chief of the Mengwu tribe. He was always responsible for the trade between the Mengwu tribe and the Khitan. He was famous.
The old jian is very cunning.
"You are the God of Wealth. Your arrival means the increase of my wealth. How could I not welcome it?"
The Dahamahui also smiled and hugged him tightly, then pulled him into the tent and sat down. This time the guard brought two bowls of butterfly.
"Why did the God of Wealth come to me today? Did you smell any wealth and want to exchange goods with me?" Dahe Mohui asked with a smile.
Duozhu shook his head and smiled, "I heard that you are getting rich when I got close to the Khitan, but this time I am using the passage. We are going to trade with the Goguryeo people in Fuyu City, and we made an appointment in summer."
"Borrowing the way?"
Dahe Mohui felt a little suspicious, "You didn't collude with the Sui Dynasty and want to cheat me!"
Duo Zhu laughed, "The Khitan is a little guilty! When did our Mengwu tribe have contact with the Sui Dynasty? The chief thought too much."
Seeing that Dahe Mohui was still a little doubtful, Duozhu pulled out an arrow from his boots, folded it in front of Dahe Mohui for two pieces, and said in a deep voice: "If I say nothing, I should be such an arrow!"
The Turkic people's swearing to break the arrow is a very serious oath, and they are not allowed easily. Dahemo immediately dissatisfied his doubts and said with a smile: "I don't doubt your sincerity. I just hope you can do business with the Khitan." God! Let's come again."
"Okay! We'll make up for it."
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The Dahemo Association had no doubts anymore and ordered the Turkic caravan to pass through. The Turkic trade caravans were all huge in scale, with thousands of horses carrying goods, and more than a thousand cavalry following them, storming and stretching for several miles, along the way.
The Ruoluo River came to the Khitan camp in Luori Valley.
More than a hundred Khitans were standing on horseback on horseback, staring at the trading caravan with caution. The sky was already dark, and the hazy night enveloped the valley, making it difficult for people to see from a distance.
Teams of cavalry passed by, mixed with large herds of cattle and sheep, and horses covered with fur. This was a typical Turkic caravan. Although the number of cavalry escorted was slightly large, it still did not arouse the suspicion of the Khitans.
But after the caravan walked for two or three miles, there was a continuous group of cavalry behind him. The Khitan escort finally became a little confused. The number of cavalry guards was a little too large.
A Khitan centurion felt something was wrong and rushed to report to the chief that the grand ceremony of the Dahe Mo Club had begun in the chief's tent. More than a dozen stripped Han women were tied to the carpet with their hands on their backs, desperately
Crying in a low voice, nearly twenty other young women were curled up in the corner of the tent like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, trembling.
Daha Mo Huijing was naked, holding a whip in his hand, and looked at his female slave with a grin. At this moment, a report came from outside the tent, "Chief, something is wrong."
Dahe Mohui was stunned and walked out of the camp quickly. Seeing a centurion full of panic, his face suddenly darkened and asked unhappily: "What's wrong with it?"
"Chief, the Turks escorted the caravan with too many cavalrymen, there are already three thousand."
Dahe Mohui was secretly surprised. Even if the three thousand cavalrymen were incredible every day, what business would they do? This is why there were so many people on the expedition.
He grabbed a piece of leather armor and put it on his horse, "Follow me!" He shouted loudly, leading tens of thousands of personal guards, carrying spears to the entrance of the valley. The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and the tent
The women came forward tremblingly, untied the ropes for the tied sisters, and found clothes to send them to them. More than thirty people hugged their heads and cried in the tent.
The Dahe Mo Club ran all the way, and the He Dahe team had tens of thousands of tribes. The camp stretched for more than ten miles. After running for several miles, he finally saw the front of the Turkic caravan and shouted loudly: "Stop all!"
Yang Yuanqing also wore Turkic armor and hid among the Turkic cavalry. He saw a pair of big gold earrings hanging on his ears. This was the Khitan Alliance chief Dahe Mohui. He knew that the other party was already suspicious, so he pulled it out.
An iron arrow was placed on the bow and he pulled the bow suddenly and it was an arrow. The arrow was as fast as lightning. In the darkness, Dahama would be caught off guard and was penetrated by an arrow and screamed and fell off the horse.
The sudden incident shocked the Khitans, and then there was a chaos. Yang Yuanqing's arrow was a signal of attack. The Turkic people made loud drums and shouted to kill the sky. They rushed to the Khitan camp from all directions. The Khitan men and women cried and ran away.
Or kneel down and beg for mercy.
Yang Yuanqing ordered in Turkic and Chinese, "Kill all men, only women and children!"
Twenty thousand Turkic cavalry waved their swords and galloped in the Khitan camp to kill. The head of the Khitan man was chopped off, his spear pierced his chest, the corpse was covered with blood, the fire burned the camp, the fire soared into the sky, the Khitan camp had become a piece of
Hell on earth.
Luo Shixin rode his horse to kill the Dahemohui where the Dahemohui fell. He wanted to cut off the head of the Dahemohui to win the merits, but the Dahemohui's personal guards fought to the death. Luo Shixin's big gun was fierce, dancing in the sky, and killed him in a moment.
More than thirty people died. When he killed the last one, he was about to kill the place where Dahama would lie on his body.
A knight rushed past the side, chopped off the head of the Dahe Mohui with one knife, and rushed away. Pei Xingyan's laughter came from afar, "Thank you, Brother, to tell me!"
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