Three Kingdoms, I open a tavern in Xudu

When Chen Yang woke up, it was already the next morning.

"The stamina of kumiss is amazing!"

Chen Yang shook his heavy head, opened his eyes, and saw Ya Ruo sitting next to him. He was stunned for a while, and had a very bad thought in his heart, whether he would drink Ya Ruo when he was drinking the broken piece. If so what?

"Princess Yaruo, when did you come?" Chen Yang asked cautiously.

"Not long ago."

Ya Ruo said, "I just want to see if you're sober."

Fortunately, he just came here not long ago, which means he just drank too much, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Yang rubbed his aching temple, nodded and said, "I'm almost awake, but I still have a headache. You should have taken care of me last night, right? Thank you!"

Walking outside, Chen Yang looked at the tribe and the horses of the Huns left over from yesterday. He suddenly remembered something and almost forgot it because he was drunk, so he quickly went to the minister to discuss it.

"General Chen, are you saying that the Huns will not let us go and will come back again?" the minister said nervously.

“They will definitely be back!”

Chen Yang said: "But you don't have to worry, Minister. I have a plan to repel them, but you need to make some sacrifices."

He whispered a few words in the minister's ear.

"If you give up, just give up. If it wasn't for your help, General Chen, we would have all been killed by the Huns just yesterday." The minister pondered for a while, and finally clapped his hands, agreeing to Chen Yang's method.

Time passed quickly, and in the afternoon of that day, a group of cavalry appeared from the south with great momentum. After a while, they rushed to the vicinity of the tribe and surrounded the tribe.

"Go in and kill everyone inside!"

Gongsun Fang pointed at the tribe and roared.

Other soldiers rushed in in an instant, but there was no one in this huge tribe, not even the livestock.

"General, people in this tribe should all move away, no one can be seen!"

A soldier came back immediately and said.

Gongsun Fang then walked in, glanced at the tribe, and said loudly: "Keep chasing, it only takes a day. There are so many people in a tribe, they must not be able to go far."

Just when they were about to hunt down, a puff of thick smoke rose from the back of the tribe, followed by a rising fire, and the heat wave spread in an instant.

"General, no, it's on fire!"

The soldier ran back screaming.

Gongsun Fang also saw the thick smoke and fire, and immediately looked around, and saw that the vicinity of the tribe was full of dry firewood and withered grass. These things only need a spark to ignite instantly and turn into a sea of ​​flames.

When they reacted, the fire had surrounded the entire tribe, and the smoke was billowing, becoming more and more terrifying.

"Quick, leave!"

Gongsun Fang shouted loudly.

He knew that he was in the middle of the trick. No one but Chen Yang could have come up with these tricks, and he was even more sure that those Han people were Chen Yang and the others.

Dozens of cavalry rushed out of a gap in the surrounding fire circle, and Gongsun Fang took the opportunity to escape.

However, as the fire continued to burn, the horses began to panic and get out of control. The cavalrymen in the sea of ​​flames had to dismount and walk, but they were instantly engulfed by the flames, wailing again and again.

"General, we found the person who set the fire!"

At this time, a soldier came back with a disheartened face and said.

"Catch it!"

Gongsun Fang was full of anger and couldn't vent it. Hearing this sentence seemed to let him find a vent.

"Go, let's go!"

The person responsible for setting the fire was Xia Houheng. He brought more than a dozen Xianbei people to burn the tribe, but he did not leave immediately after setting the fire, and was discovered by Gongsun Fang and others on purpose.

Gongsun Fang didn't know who Xia Houheng was, but he also recognized Xia Houheng and had seen him appear from Chen Yang's side.

At this moment, Gongsun Fang was more sure of his thoughts, and ordered the remaining cavalry around him to chase after him at full speed.

Xia Houheng turned around and ran, but a man only had two legs, and he couldn't run with four legs of a war horse. When he was about to be overtaken, suddenly there was a neighing of a war horse behind him.

The war horses that were chasing and killing Xia Houheng stepped on a small hole in the grass.

The small hole is very ingenious, just enough to hold the size of a horseshoe, it gets stuck in it, and it cannot be pulled out when running.

Under the action of the charging inertia, the horse's hoof was tripped, and the bones of the horse's legs were broken, directly throwing the knight off the horse, leaving him in a mess.

Looking around, the entire area is covered with all kinds of small holes that are used to trip horses.

The charging speed of the horses is very fast, and they are catching up one after another. It doesn't mean that they can stop immediately if they want to stop. The enemies chasing and killing Xia Houheng just entered this area, and without exception, they all tripped over those small holes. The cavalry were also thrown under their horses.

After hundreds of horses fell down, Xia Houheng and the others did not run away, but ran back and killed with weapons.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Fang was furious. He knew that there were traps ahead for the horses, so he shouted: "Get off the horses and kill them all!"

However, more than 200 people suddenly appeared behind them, all of whom were young and middle-aged from the Xianbei tribe.

The nomads on the northern grasslands are naturally sturdy. Apart from herding horses and sheep, they hunt.

Because of this, almost everyone has bows and arrows at home. Although they are not as powerful as Chen Yang's crossbows, they are enough to deal with Gongsun Fang.

More than 200 people approached quickly, bowing their bows and shooting arrows. The last Huns had just dismounted and were shot and killed one after another.

Seeing that there was an ambush nearby, Gongsun Fang became flustered, he was about to get on his horse and charge to kill again, but those young and middle-aged men were already close, another round of arrows came, and they fell down one by one.

"Steal their horses!"

Chen Yang shouted, and rushed out with the last more than 100 Xianbei people.

People living on the prairie are good horsemen. Under the cover of archers, they quickly grab their horses and then start to fight back.

Although there were only a few hundred of them, under Chen Yang's command, they were orderly and orderly, and instantly made up for the disadvantage of the lack of numbers.

The two sides fought until the end, Gongsun Fang struggled to get back his horse, and fled in embarrassment under the protection of the remaining cavalry.

Chen Yang quickly assembled the crowd to collect the winning prizes, and the minister and his group of old, young, women and children also showed up.

"General Chen, you really are amazing!"

The minister sighed in admiration, his eyes fell on the sea of ​​flames that had not been extinguished, and said: "It's a pity that the tribe we have lived in for more than ten years was burned by a fire just like this."

Although the others were very excited to win the battle, they secretly cried out that it was a pity to see the tribe turned into scorched earth.

"In fact, we can leave first, hide from the enemy for a while, and then come back to live. There is no need to burn the entire tribe."

Following the minister, a nostalgic old man sighed.

The other old people also looked at Chen Yang resentfully.