Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is blue and the fields are vast,
Cows and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.
Desolate and melodious songs resounded across the vast expanse of land. In front of you was the endless grassland, with sparkling rivers meandering among the grass. There were thousands of galloping cavalry beside you, and the earth seemed to be trembling.
Murong Chengguang sighed slightly: "Northern folk songs are always more poetic and beautiful when they are composed in the south. Three hundred years ago, the Huns sang the song 'Lost me in the Qilian Mountains, so that my six animals cannot breed, and I have lost all my branches. Mountains make my married woman colorless' and so it is."
Luo Chengzhi silently savored this desolate song, holding the reins tightly with his right hand and saying: "I still prefer the ancient war song. How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with you. When the king set up an army, he repaired my spear and spear, and I shared the same robe with you. hatred."
The Central Plains came to the grassland in large numbers, and hundreds of thousands of troops were mobilized. Naturally, the Xianbei tribes were not blind. Although they were shocked as to why they suddenly took this action, they decided in a moment what they should do. Have a fight with it.
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The grassland was lush with water and grass, and the war horse was gulping down the clear river water. Luo Chengzhi held the reins of the war horse in his hand and kept stroking the tired war horse to relieve its discomfort.
Once you enter the grassland, it is vast and vast, ten thousand miles from east to west and seven thousand miles from north to south. Dozens of millions of people are here, just like a drop in the ocean. You can only see towering mountains and vast desolation. On the plateau, even if you walk along the river and pass through the dense forest among the mountains, you will not see a single barbarian.
Here there is only an endless march, and then go straight to those places that the barbarians find difficult to give up, such as the beautiful land under the Yin Mountain!
The armies of the Central Plains that entered the grasslands encountered unimaginable difficulties, especially the armies of Han and Liang. The armies of various countries began to suffer heavy casualties and escape during the march on the grasslands. Since they left the fortress to attack, the corpses of the coalition troops were everywhere along the journey of thousands of miles. The ashes burned.
Naturally, information on the grassland was not smooth. Luo Chengzhi got the battle report sent by the two countries seven days before entering Hetao. "The combined forces of Han and Liang fought a battle with 100,000 Xianbei cavalry by the Yellow River. Each suffered heavy casualties. The Xianbei cavalry suffered heavy casualties. After retreating, the Han-Liang coalition forces rested on the north bank of the Yellow River.
The Yan State cavalry is attacking the Dugu tribe on the left flank of Xianbei. The Xianbei Royal Court located at the foot of Yinshan Mountain has not moved yet. However, seven days have passed and we still don’t know what has happened. Our army must move forward quickly and attack the Xianbei Royal Court. "
Luo Chengzhi would never have imagined that the Han-Liang coalition forces were still stationed in the hills less than ten miles away from the Yellow River. On the banks of the Yellow River were countless unresolved corpses, most of which were soldiers of the Han-Liang coalition forces.
Anyone can see that the Han-Liang coalition forces experienced an extremely tragic defeat here, so tragic that they did not even burn corpses to prevent the plague.
After the vanguard of the Han-Liang coalition crossed the Yellow River, another group of Hu people on the south bank of the Yellow River burned the remaining ships. The flames soaring into the sky frightened the Han-Liang coalition.
The most critical thing was that the grain and grass could not be transported. The Han-Liang coalition tried to counterattack on the south bank, but they were shot into hedgehogs and burned to ashes. Some of the troops who rushed over were killed by the Hu people ambushing on the south bank.
Tens of thousands of soldiers, auxiliary soldiers, and civilians were trampled to death. The remaining army fought and retreated on the north bank, and rested in the middle of the mountain.
The Hu people tried to continue to attack and annihilate the nearly 10,000 elite troops guarding the mountains. However, in this position, the strong bows and crossbows of the Han-Liang coalition forces completely gave up this idea.
The Hu people began to spread the news and tried to encircle the area for reinforcements. When the army behind the vanguard arrived for rescue, the Hu people, who had been prepared for a long time, laid several ambushes.
There were also fierce generals in the Han-Liang coalition, and they finally broke out of the ambush and siege of the Hu people, built a pontoon bridge on the Yellow River, and connected with the vanguard troops stationed in the mountains.
On the mountain with deep trees and dense forests, countless soldiers are lying here, holding crossbows tightly in their hands even when sleeping. The dense forest here greatly hinders the attack of the Hu cavalry. Naturally, infantry fighting is not as good as that of the Han who have been in the Central Plains for a long time. State and Liang State.
Xiao Yan personally took the risk, but when the barbarians saw that they could not take advantage, they immediately withdrew. Looking at the corpses all over the mountains and fields, his face became ashen as ever.
After calculating the losses, Xiao Yan felt his hands trembling and said: "No wonder the Luo family wants to gather all the countries in the world to attack the Hu people. It turns out that the Hu people are so powerful.
If such a powerful Hu people go south and overthrow Wei and Yan, it is only a matter of time. How can Han resist the Hu people who drink from the Yellow River? How can we, Daliang, resist when they drink from the Yangtze River? "
In a short period of time, Xiao Yan realized the crisis in the entire Zhuxia world. Unknowingly, so many geniuses had been born among the Hu people. During this battle, he had already realized that the commander of the Hu people's army , are quite extraordinary.
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Under the night cover, the bright moon hung high, illuminating the hazy color between the sky and the earth. By the clear river reflecting the moonlight, under the bright moonlight, Luo Chengzhi was leading the crowd to confront the barbarians.
In front of him was the leader of the Murong tribe, one of the two strongest tribes in Xianbei at the moment. The Xianbei people were also very excited about being able to block Luo's army here. They were originally planning to find the Yan army. They circled behind and made a sneak attack, but they never expected to encounter Luo's army.
After Luo Xizhi's adjustment, more than 20,000 people aged 15 and above went out to fight in Winter City. Although they were marching in a hurry along the way, there were more than enough doctors. Only one-tenth of them were unable to fight due to illness or injury, and there were still 20,000 people. People can fight.
What the Luo family faced was the army of the Murong tribe and part of the Tuoba tribe. All the people of Xianbei were armed, and the most elite were naturally the armored men of each tribe. The rest of the light cavalry and horse archers acted as tactical coordination, surrounding the Luo family's army. From one hundred thousand, there is no telling how many people kept coming in a hurry after receiving the news.
Murong Hece immediately stepped forward, looked at the Luo family's troops who were waiting in formation, and said loudly: "The distinguished head of the Luo family, by the grace of the Emperor Mengsu, I have met you. I wish you peace and happiness. I, Daxia, will never attack the Luo family." , Why did the noble man come with his army?"
Luo Chengzhi's dull voice sounded, "Since you mentioned King Su, let me answer your question. The Xia and barbarians are not independent, and the king's way is not peaceful. If you unify the grasslands, invade the Western Regions, and burn the temples, you will definitely enter the Central Plains. Instead of doing this, we should come to you first and nip you in the bud."
Hearing this, Murong He laughed loudly and said: "I, Daxia, never wanted to burn down the temple. It was the high priest of the temple who set it on fire. It is said that Xia and barbarians are not at odds with each other. The noble man is really a forgetful person.
When I was studying classics, I once heard that the predecessor of the Guiluo family was a Zhou clan, a Zhou clan, a person from Xirong, a surname of Jiang, a Qiang, Zhongshan, Bai Di, Lingnan Jiaozhou, Yue Yi, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, and I was the same The source is also Guixia.
Why do you look down on me, a northerner, today? You look at my clothes, my words, and my actions. You really value Xia but don't have a bit of a barbaric style. Why do you despise me? "
Luo Chengzhi originally thought that this would be a direct war, but he did not expect to encounter such a thing. The Xianbei nobles seemed a little dissatisfied and made a series of arguments.
Luo Chengzhi believed that Murong He's words were sincere. He believed that Murong He sincerely wanted to become a Han and a people of the Xia under the command of King Su.
This is a kind of cultural confidence!
The civilization of Zhuxia is so magnificent, the civilization of Zhuxia is so brilliant, and the civilization of Zhuxia is like the bright sun, attracting the whole world.
During the hundreds of years when the Han Dynasty was at its peak, too many Sebari came to Chang'an, Luoyang, and even Zhaocheng, and then never wanted to leave.
No one wants to return to that uncivilized world.
No one wants to go back to that dark world.
The nature of barbarians is like wild beasts. This is because their way of survival is to feed on the weak and the strong, not because of any problem with their genes, bones and blood.
As long as Luo Chengzhi agrees to Murong He now, Murong He can even immediately kneel under the Phoenix King's banner, kneel in front of King Su's temple, and sing the oldest sacred hymn, and Luo Chengzhi is sure that Murong He will definitely sing it.
This is Zhu Xia!
No matter how powerful Xianbei is now, the banner of civilization will always be in the hands of the Xia. They regard themselves as Xia and will never allow themselves to be called barbarians. That would be the greatest shame.
But Luo Chengzhi looked around the Xianbei army for a week, still showing the same barbaric behavior, shook his head and said: "If you are willing to surrender today, I, the Luo family, can crown you with the Xia crown, but this is impossible, you won't If you are willing, even the Xianbei nobles will not agree.
Tell me why I call you Yi Di. It’s very simple. Because all your subordinates are Yi Di. Not to mention that you are a barbarian. Even if you are a Han monarch and your subordinates are all Yi Di, he will inevitably go to Di. Hu Zhizhi.
You love Han culture now, but that’s because you are no longer alone. One day, in order to get close to the soldiers under your command and to get close to your people, you will wear Hu clothes, talk nonsense, and do nonsense, that is The inevitable.
Summer for one person is not summer, summer is summer for the whole country. There will be no summer on the grassland, and the soil of summer will not be born on the powerful grassland. Summer will not be born in the powerful military empire. I will not interrupt you or kill you. Powerful Xianbei, Xia will never come to this land. "
Luo Chengzhi's voice was not very fierce, he could even be called calm, and he spoke to Murong He as gently as warm water, but Murong He could no longer keep the smile on his face.
He is a very clever person. Now that Xianbei is strong and he has a share of the credit, he can naturally understand Luo Chengzhi's words.
Luo has a clear understanding of everything, the current situation of Xianbei and the current situation of the Han people, and even recognizes the Chineseization of Xianbei, and is willing to admit this Chineseization, but no!
Luo believed that as long as the Xianbei Xia Kingdom was a powerful country, it would be impossible for the people at the bottom of Xianbei to be Sinicized. Millions of people gathered together, lived on the grasslands, and survived in a nomadic way. How could they be Sinicized!
Murong He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty wants to defeat the entire Daxia, and then completely erase the names of the entire Xianbei clan in order to achieve the goal of Chineseization. How cruel."
Luo Chengzhi asked lightly: "Do you care about Xianbei's clan name?"
Murong He shook his head and said: "Of course I don't care. In our Xia Kingdom, there are even some nobles who are ready to take the initiative to change their surnames to Han. I, Murong, am originally a Han surname, but I don't need to change it. Can't you see that I, Daxia, also have a Han surname?" Those who are actively Sinicizing, more than a hundred years later, regardless of the grasslands and the Central Plains, everyone in the world will be Han Chinese, why are they targeting me like this in Daxia? Could it be that we have done something wrong?"
Luo Chengzhi slowly put on the helmet in his hand, and his tone finally became sonorous, "The fusion of Hu and Han may be God's will, just like the fusion of a thousand years during the Bangzhou period, but do you know how many people died in Bangzhou?
I don’t know how many people will die from the fusion led by you, the Xianbei Xia Kingdom, but these bastards under your command are all murderous beasts, and I, the Luo Family, will never allow these people to enter the Central Plains.
If integration is the will of heaven, if destiny is unstoppable, and if blood is destined to flow all over the earth, then you should bear the bloody price. Let the barbarians use their own blood to seek for their descendants to enter civilization. Chance! "
This is the final declaration!
Murong He was silent.
War is the biggest contradiction in the world. When conflicts are irreconcilable, war will occur. And Luo Chengzhi told Murong He in the simplest language why even the Xianbei nobles had Chinese thoughts, but this war It still happens.
Because any integration has to pay a huge price!
The Qin State tried to integrate the people of the six countries, but failed and exploded directly. It took the Han Dynasty hundreds of years to succeed.
When the current Yan State just returned from Liaodong, how many conflicts were there between the people who migrated from Liaodong and the local people?
There are too many to count.
How many people died?
There are too many to count.
After so many years, they were integrated together and became people of the Yan State. It was only at this level that Murong Chengguang was able to lead the Yan State's army to conquer the east and west.
How much energy did Murong Chengguang spend in order to accommodate the newly joined Hu people? Yan State was so experienced, but it was still so difficult for Xianbei Xia State?
The entire Luo family can foresee what a bloody future it will be, and that is exactly the future that the entire Luo family is trying to avoid.
The initiative must be in one's own hands. Fusion is possible, but the price must be borne by the Hu people. The bloody future must be borne by the Hu people. The Central Plains will always be a peaceful paradise, but blood will be shed everywhere on the grasslands.
The soldiers of Zhuxia may shed all their blood on the grassland, and the Luo family may shed all their blood on the grassland, but if they can exchange for one million, five million, ten million, or even twenty million people in the Central Plains, s life.
Is there any great deed more worthy than this in this world?
If the civilization of the Central Plains can always be prosperous, with majestic high-rise buildings, exquisite architecture, exquisite and gorgeous music, chess, poetry and painting, as well as the magnificent poetry, as long as these things can continue to rise and prosper, what is the point of dying on the vast grassland?
These things may be too far away for many people. Most people struggle for three meals a day and work hard to stay alive. These things are too lofty, but Luo Shi does not think so.
These things are the essence of civilization. A farmer's son cannot always be a farmer. If the farmer's son one day goes to the White Jade Hall or the Golden Hall, what he sees is devastation and a blank. How can he tell Zhu Xia? What about inner pride?
Just like the Hu tribe, when you were a slave, you ate goat milk cubes. When you became a tribal chief, you ate mutton, and you always had the smell of mutton. When you were a slave, you herded a sheep, and when you were a tribal chief, you herded a group of sheep. It's still the same at the top, how can you keep your mentality from collapsing?
How can we not yearn for those countless things in Zhu Xia that look extremely beautiful?
Murong He was thinking about why Luo Chengzhi was so sure that he would not agree?
Then he knew that the reason was very simple and tacky, and even made Murong He, who considered himself noble, feel that something should be despised, that is, power.
With the power to control hundreds of thousands of troops, and the power to control countless lives and deaths, no Xianbei noble would sacrifice his power for the so-called great cause of Zhuxia. The war occurred precisely because no one was willing to sacrifice. Everyone thinks they are right based on the position they stand on.
Just as there are two ways to love in this world, one is to "let go for her own good, which is love", and the other is to "get what is good for her, which is love." Most people, especially those in power, are almost all of them. The second type.
If you don't strive for power, power will leave you.
Thinking of this, Murong He finally understood everything. For Luo, this was an endless war. Only the complete defeat of Xianbei could stop the war. Not only that, but most of the Hu people, at least Only when men die can this war end.
Murong He raised the horse in his hand and said loudly: "Nobles of the Luo family, I completely understand. In this case, let us use the swords and guns in our hands to decide the final victory and see who is the leader of this world. , let’s see after thousands of years, which surnames of the royal families in the Central Plains are more noble, or whether Yan, Murong, Tuoba, and Dugu are more noble!
It's a pity that there don't seem to be so many nobles from the Luo family and you Han heroes. The talented people in our Xia Kingdom are far superior to you. In these hundred years, the one the heaven loves is me. Xia, this world is ultimately led by me, Daxia. "
Luo Chengzhi smiled contemptuously, Ma Shan pointed forward and shouted: "If it weren't for the luck of the sky, what do you think Xianbei is? I, the Luo family, are invincible in the world. With the blessing of King Su, I, the Luo family, will fight against the sky!"
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Murong He didn't react at all. What did Luo Chengzhi say just now?
How could anyone in this world dare to be disrespectful to the heaven? Even the descendants of King Su should not say such things. That is the heaven that controls the fate of countless people!
When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow.
The endless and brutal fighting started here, but it did not stop here. No one counted the casualties here. The only thing that was calculated was who would be the final winner. Facing the troops that were joining in a steady stream, it was impossible for Luo to resist. of.
As Murong He said, the Hu people are favored by heaven, and there are many outstanding figures, especially the fierce generals who rush into battle, appearing one after another.
Although there is no super invincible general like Shi Min who was killed that day, there are indeed many enemies with ten thousand people. These people lead their own troops into the battle, making it difficult to resist.
Naturally, Luo Chengzhi would not foolishly trade 20,000 men for Murong He's hundreds of thousands of sons. The greatest advantage of the army he led was that they were united as one and could endure hard battles.
Of course, there is no need to say more about the brave warriors. Although the morale of the other soldiers is not broken, they are definitely first-rate in terms of will.
Luo Chengzhi holds the God of the Four Seasons in his hand. This artifact cannot be used easily, but now seems to be the time. With so many troops and several strong generals, even a decisive battle is nothing more than that.
Luo Chengzhi was surrounded by a group of armored Luo girls.
Looking at the Luo army that was resting, in the distance was the Xianbei army that was chasing them. There was the sound of galloping horse hooves in all directions.
Eventually the troops gathered at the foot of the hills.
This hilly area is not an easy-to-defend or difficult-to-attack place, but it is a highland after all. It can be regarded as a high ground, which can minimize the impact of the horses.
With the elite level of Luo's army, breaking through the encirclement is quite simple. Not to mention an army of 100,000, even if it is 200,000, Luo Chengzhi can break through with the sharpness of the brave warriors.
The reason why he has made so many sacrifices and is still unwilling to leave is because he wants to do more big things. With the ability of a brave warrior, if the battle situation is suitable, he can even attack and behead him directly. This is no exaggeration.
"Set fire to this forest, mix it with poison, and then use strong winds to blow the smoke and poison towards the Xianbei army, which will inevitably lead to chaos. Then our army will rush down and attract the main force of Xianbei's chaos with a large force, and then we will Leading the brave warriors directly to Murong He's Dahu, if we can behead and seize the flag, we will win this battle."
In war, it is important to pay attention to the right time, place and people. Among them, the weather, especially wind, frost, rain and snow, has always been an existence that military strategists cannot ignore. Even though the God of the Four Seasons cannot reach the level of King Zhaosheng, as long as he can at critical moments, Calling in a strong wind can change the situation of the battle.
Many wars were caused by the absence of this key celestial phenomenon, and in the end Luo Chengzhi was defeated in hatred. Luo Chengzhi originally did not want to use the God of the Four Seasons. This artifact caused too much damage to the foundation.
Except for King Zhaosheng, when used by others, the input and output are completely out of proportion. However, in the process of luring the enemy deep, he has selected several locations suitable for raids, but after observing the sky at night, he has not found any The right celestial phenomenon strikes.
This can no longer be delayed.
Either leave completely and look for the next opportunity, or create the celestial phenomenon by yourself. This is what Luo Chengzhi hesitates about.
"Brother, don't hesitate any more. The number of soldiers gathered this time exceeds 150,000. If I, Luo, were not the bait, it would be impossible for so many Hu soldiers to chase them. In this terrain, once the Hu soldiers break out, the Hu soldiers will not be able to catch up." People will suffer heavy losses, even if the whole army cannot be wiped out, if we can defeat tens of thousands or kill tens of thousands, that would be great."
The Hu people have a small population, and the execution tactics of the Hu people can destroy the entire country very quickly. Even though Xianbei is a semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural country, it still does not break away from this category, especially as the basic base, those from Liaodong Once the clans that came out of the Xianbei Mountains are reduced, the entire country will fall into turmoil, and their combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced.
Luo Chengzhi suddenly felt a warm palm holding his hand. He turned around and saw that it was his sister. Her delicate face had not changed even after being exposed to wind and sun, and she was stronger than Luo Shizi's appearance. There are so many, "Brother, let my sister use it. You charge into the formation, and I will sacrifice to the sky. It's just like the game we played when we were kids."
Luo Chengzhi's eyes moistened almost instantly, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to his distant childhood. Luo Chengzhi had been good at martial arts since he was a child, and wanted to be a general, and the Luo girls basically pretended to be high priests.
"Brother, when I become the high priest in the future, I will wave my magic staff and give you the blessing of the Prime King. You will definitely use your omnipotent sword to win all the victories. No one will be your opponent. "
"With my sister here, no one is my opponent."
"With brother here, no one can bully our Luo family."
"Of course, I am an upright man."
The little Luo Chengzhi, carrying an even more petite sister on his back, held a wooden sword in the Luo Palace like a real general, chopping the wooden man to pieces.
"Brother! Brother!"
A louder voice sounded in Luo Chengzhi's ears. Luo Chengzhi still wanted to speak, but his sister opened her palms and said playfully: "Brother, give me the artifact."
His sister was smiling in front of him, but Luo Chengzhi became increasingly sad, but he still placed the God of Four Seasons in his sister's hands.
"This is it!"
When the God of the Four Seasons fell into Luo Qingling's hands, Wu Feng automatically spread out Luo Qingling's tied hair, making it even more messy in the wind.
Luo Qingling had understood everything. She raised her eyes and looked at Luo Chengzhi and said with a smile: "Brother, prepare to lead the charge. You must pay attention to safety. If you are lucky, if Emperor Su is still there, we will be here in God." We meet in the country, and if we are unfortunate, we will meet in the underworld."
Luo Chengzhi looked deeply at Luo Qingling and lowered his head to see that the Hu people under the hills had begun to clear the way up the mountain to annihilate the Luo army in one fell swoop. Knowing that there was no time, he turned around and left to purge the army.
The actions of Luo's army made Murong He very uneasy. He didn't understand why Luo Chengzhi brought the army to a desperate situation. He didn't think Luo Chengzhi was so stupid. People who came out of the Daxianbei Mountains all had feelings for Luo. Full understanding, but now we have reached this point.
He couldn't help but recall the rumor that the former Shanyu died under Luo's sword. Many people in the Central Plains thought this was a rumor, but many grassland people had seen it with their own eyes and could confirm that it was not a rumor.
Could it be that Luo had such a method again?
If Luo Shi really has countless such means, why does he have to sacrifice so much? Why not just destroy our Xia Kingdom?
Murong He comforted himself crazily, but his heart became increasingly uneasy.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Luo Shi couldn't just sit there and wait for death. They must have some plans. Could it be an ambush?
Murong He looked at the Xianbei troops all around and suppressed this idea.
"on fire!"
Suddenly there was a shout that attracted Murong He's attention. In the dense forest, a blazing flame was burning!
(End of chapter)
