Yang Ling slowly rode forward and looked up.
At the foot of Bailang Mountain, there is an endless green prairie.
Groups of cattle and sheep were grazing leisurely. There was a Wuhuan tribe not far away. Many Wuhuan people could be vaguely seen working hard.
Finally arrived at Bailang Mountain!
Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there are still more than two hundred miles away from Liucheng, the road ahead is much easier.
In history, Boss Cao encountered the Wuhuan people here and had the final battle.
But his actions were secretive and swift, and he did not let the Wuhuan people discover him.
In this case, should I make a sneak attack on Tadun Shanyu's lair?
Yang Ling touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said to Ma Chao beside him,
"General Meng Qi, lead the troops to wipe out the Wuhuan tribe. Remember to leave a few alive!"
Although Tian Chou pointed out the general direction, they were not familiar with the place, so they had better capture a few Wuhuan people alive and let them serve as guides.
"Here!"
Ma Chao showed a cruel smile and led his troops away.
In order to prevent the Wuhuan people in the tribe from escaping, Ma Chao ordered the cavalry to disperse because they were far away.
By the time the Wuhuan people in the camp discovered it, Cao Jun's cavalry was already approaching.
"It's the Han army!"
"Be careful, come back quickly!"
The Wuhuan people immediately shouted loudly and retreated into the camp. They took out their weapons and tried to resist Cao Jun.
However, their resistance was so ridiculous in front of the powerful Cao Jun!
When the cavalry rushed outside the camp, Cao's soldiers on horseback raised their Lingyue Repeating Crossbows one after another!
Just one volley fired, and those Wuhuan people without armor and clothing suffered heavy casualties!
When they were suppressed, another group of Cao's soldiers quickly dismounted and moved forward, slamming their heavy weapons against the fence of the camp.
In just a few strokes, the crude fence was completely destroyed.
The remaining soldiers of Cao Cao poured into the camp like a tide.
The Wuhuan people who had not died in the first wave of arrows raised their weapons again and attacked Cao Jun.
"Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
Ma Chao ordered with a cold expression.
"Shuashuashua..."
Cao's soldiers waved their weapons, and the Wuhuan people fell to the ground one after another.
But in the blink of an eye, the camp was littered with corpses of Wuhuan people!
On the other hand, the Wuhuan people's attack could not harm Sergeant Cao's soldiers who were protected by fine armor at all!
After a cup of tea, the camp became completely quiet.
According to Yang Ling's instructions, most of the Wuhuan people, regardless of gender, old or young, were killed, leaving only a few Wuhuan people alive.
"Reporting to the military advisor, the general finally lived up to his command and captured it easily!"
Ma Chao raised his hand and was not particularly excited.
There is no other way. The Wuhuan tribe only has about a hundred people, most of whom are ordinary herdsmen.
The entire battle was completely one-sided, and he had no chance to take action.
"Thank you General Meng Qi for your hard work."
Yang Ling smiled, looked at the Wuhuan people who were tied up and pushed to the ground, and said calmly,
"I have a few questions for you."
Yan Rou on the side immediately stepped forward and translated for Yang Ling.
One of the Wuhuan strong men raised his head and stared at Yang Ling fiercely.
"Bah, you Chinese dogs attacked our home and you still want to answer your questions, daydreaming!"
"You are very brave,"
Yang Ling glanced at him and said coldly,
"Cut his head off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cang stepped forward boldly, slashed with his sword, and the man's head fell to the ground.
"Where are you? Are you willing to answer me?"
Yang Ling sneered and looked at the remaining Wuhuan people.
"Han dog, kill me if you can!"
"Don't be arrogant, Tadun Shanyu will avenge us!"
Like the Wuhuan man before, the remaining people were also quite harsh and arrogant.
This surprised Yang Ling.
"Give Tadun face and call him Shanyu. If you don't give him face, let him die."
Yang Ling curled his lips disdainfully,
"Zhou Cang, kill them all!"
"Here!"
Zhou Cang nodded to the soldiers on the side.
"Click", "click"!
A series of beheading sounds sounded, and the remaining Wuhuan people followed in the footsteps of their companions.
"Clean this place and don't get caught."
Yang Ling ordered.
"Here!"
Zhou Cang left quickly with a group of soldiers.
They buried the corpses of the Wuhuan people on the spot and slaughtered all the cattle and sheep.
As for the tents and so on, they were all burned with fire and then covered with soil.
Seeing that the Wuhuan camp was shrouded in fire, Zhao Yun on the side said softly,
"Brother, if the Wuhuan people are so stubborn, we want to find a guide, but it's not easy."
"I don't believe it. Wuhuan people are all so hard-nosed."
Yang Ling smiled lightly.
At this moment, Zhou Cang suddenly ran over in a hurry,
"Brother, we just found some Wuhuan slaves in the cellar of the camp."
"Bring them all here."
Yang Ling's heart moved.
In a short time, seven or eight rickety figures were brought in front of him.
Most of these people are unkempt and their appearance cannot be clearly seen.
His body was so thin that only bones remained, wrapped in rags.
When they saw Yang Ling, they all knelt down and cried bitterly,
"I didn't expect that we would be able to see my Han army in our lifetime!"
Yang Ling was surprised. These people were actually Han people?
Seeing his expression, Yan Rou explained in a low voice,
"The Wuhuan people often invade our Han territory. They not only rob money and food, but also rob people and use them as slaves..."
The Han people in Wuhuan are generally divided into two types.
One is like Yuan Xi and his followers, who take the initiative to defect, but these are only a minority.
Most of the Han people were robbed by Wuhuan when they raided the Han Dynasty.
Among them, men were treated as slaves and worked hard day after day.
Women were treated as playthings by the Wuhuan people and humiliated wantonly!
Under the rule of the Wuhuan people, these Han people suffered great humiliation!
"Thanks to the official for the rescue, otherwise we would have died at the hands of the Wuhuan people!"
As these Han Dynasty people said, they kowtowed to Yang Ling again to express their gratitude!
Looking at the miserable compatriots in front of him, Yang Ling felt quite uncomfortable!
Previously, in order to win over Tadun Chanyu, Yuan Shao turned a blind eye to the behavior of the Wuhuan people.
However, this kind of behavior hurts the people at the bottom!
Now that I have the ability, I must save these compatriots, and even more, I must prevent similar tragic things from happening again!
Yang Ling clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart!
The sky gradually darkened, so Yang Ling ordered to set up camp in the same place and provided clothes and food to the Han people.
They took a nice hot bath and a hearty meal, then put on clean clothes and came back to Yang Ling.
