The evil spirits came in the night, and the night was in a panic again. Not far from the border where I was arrested last time, several Xianbei people led their horses and pulled their bags, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The one who carried the master was named Na Mulun. He was a warrior from the Bad Tribe and was considered the lowest level of upper class. He was holding the corpse of his lord Tufa Xielu who was stabbed to death by several crossbow arrows on his horse. As for his other two accomplices, after being rescued, they were locked up in the underground prison of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau and counted as hostages.

Once he was disobedient, Li Fu released the other two people, causing him to be disgraced on the grassland.

Then the opposite of him was Quluana of the Heyet tribe. His two brothers, Cuomuna and Jeddam, were also imprisoned in an underground prison. However, if he performed well, Li Fu would agree to let his two brothers go. After being beaten by the feudalism of the Han Dynasty for more than half an hour, he had to agree to be the spy spy.

Finally, it was Ah Hu. Li Fu personally gave him a Chinese name and followed his surname, named Li Hu.

This person is very interesting. He was born in a poor family and was stabbed to death by him and Li Fu. He was regarded as a wealthy and powerful family in the ministry since he was a child and was called back and forth. However, judging from his daring to take a knife and kill these strong men next door, this person is not a timid waste, he only needs an opportunity.

So Li Fu called him a tiger, hoping that he would rise, and was a member of the official introduction of him to the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever confirmed him like this. The other two disappeared in a hurry in the night, but this man looked back and clasped his fists before leaving.

Seeing the three newly promoted Qingzhou spies disappearing into the night, Li Fu also let out a long sigh of satisfaction. However, after leveling his clothes, he jogged respectfully to the wall of Beisan Fort behind him and clasped his fists heavily in the darkness.

"Lord, as you want, the spy has been cast out!"

Wang Hou was sitting on the low-high wall with one leg hanging down, looking at the Xianbei people who were leaving without answering Li Fu's request. After taking another sip of wine, Wang Hou suddenly turned his face and smashed the wine pot hard to the ground.

There is a proverb and folk song on the Internet that has been circulating for a long time. It ruined a horseshoe and destroyed an empire! Although these scattered in front of you are all small characters, the hope that Qingzhou has placed them is this broken horseshoe.

But to make these horseshoes grow, they pay a bloody price!

Capturing Xianbei people on the border for several consecutive days did not bring about improvement in public security, but the invasion of these small tribes became increasingly fierce, and it was no longer limited to night and in broad daylight, and the Xianbei people continued to cross the border and kill and rob. Life in Jinzhou City in the Han Dynasty became increasingly bloody and difficult!

Another day.

On the green seedlings of paddy fields that had just been planted, suddenly, the mud-covered feet suddenly stepped on them. The seedlings were trampled flat again. There were hundreds of people chasing and scolding in the paddy fields. In front, the Han people in Jinzhou ran away in horror, looking back, and behind them were dozens of Xianbei people in leather robes carrying bows and arrows, shouting and shooting. Several Han people running slowly behind were shot in the paddy fields with arrows. They shouted in despair, but there was not even a single one to pull him. Then the Xianbei people who were catching up with him took a high axe and slashed on their necks.

This is not the Thirty-li Fortress that was close to the border a few days ago. Beishan Fortress has reached the core of Jinzhou City and the Thirty-li Fortress not far from the city. Just like the first time the Thirty-li Fortress was attacked, amid the panic shouts of the fleeing farmers, thousands of people in the fortress fleeing out in panic, and let dozens of Xianbei people mocked and chased after them.

But unlike that day, not far from the 15-liter Fortress, two regiments of more than 800 Qingzhou main infantry were squatting in the forest.

Listening to the horror of women and children in the fortress not far away, Wang Ben, the regiment of the 10th Regiment of Liaodong Brigade, was so impatient that he was like an ant on a hot pan, constantly turning around the circle, and finally walked to the back of the corps dull, clasping his fists and bowing.

"Prince of the State! The thief is burning and plundering my Qingzhou manor, do you really ignore it?"

"The golden crow is painted in the upper right corner of the flag, and the flames are painted in the lower left corner, and no matter what!"

He brought a lounge chair and swayed in the fragrant smell under the newly sprouted woods in spring, holding a teapot and slowly savoring the tea. After a while, Wang Hou answered slowly. Seeing his lord's leisurely appearance, he was so urgent that he finally clasped his fists heavily, Wang Tuansuo rushed to the front and waited anxiously.

A moment later, there were suddenly bursts of surprise howlings of ghosts and wolves in the manor. After the surprise screams, when the Xianbei people who were wearing tattered fur coats left the castle, they were like bird guns and cannons, wearing heavy Qingzhou chain armor, with several spears or ring-headed knives under their crotch. Some had three or four helmets tied around their waists, and they were like rags.

In the eyes of the Qingzhou soldiers who were invading, after these invading Xianbei people killed the people, they swaggered out of the fort and retreated to the western grassland.

It is not enough to have bait alone, and the fragrance of wine is afraid of the deep alley! Wang Hou forced Yuwen Hong to go out to fight and attack the Murong tribe, and suddenly fanned the fragrance of wine, so that the Murong tribe knew that there were a large number of arms in Jinzhou, and even the Yuwen tribe, who was a Xianbei, could change cannons.

Then the horseshoes that were scattered were stones for exploring the way. Wang Hou himself betrayed his subordinates. The spies who were scattered by Li Fu received the order to return to his tribe, collect as much manpower as possible, and then return to the Jinzhou Agricultural Reclamation Area and rob, especially to go deep into the Fifteen-li Fort to rob him Wang Hou's armed warehouse.

Fifty people, about one hundred people, can't take away a few pieces of equipment, but they can send new signals like the grassland. Jinzhou's defense power is very weak, and the people are as weak as sheep, but there are still a large number of equipment to take!

However, compared to the plan, what Wang Hou minded more at this time was the matter inside the wall. After listening to the thief's departure, the villagers of the Shiwulibao townsmen who returned to the fort were still crying and crying in shock. They pinched the handle of the teapot. Wang Hou, who seemed leisurely, also burst out with blue veins on the back of his hand.

His face was gloomy, and he also showed a sense of confusion, shook his head and hummed dullly.

"The bottom line is there, how long can you bear it?"

"Lord, another group of Xianbei Humans came over, but they did not hold flags!"

Once again, Wang Ben rushed over with interest and asked for a fight with his fists. This time, Wang Hou did not disappoint him. He threw the teapot and suddenly sat up straight with a vicious face, humming with murderous aura!

"Go up, kill half of them! Cut off your head and throw it onto the thirty-mile road!"

"I will obey the order!"
Chapter completed!