The Xianbei soldiers guarding the camp gate smelled a pungent smell when Wu Xian and the others passed by.

But he didn't think much about it, he thought it was because he hadn't bathed for half a year and his nose was broken.

His nose is not broken, if they follow Wu Xian and the others, they will find out.

This group of people stopped and went, and every time they passed a tent, the smell became stronger!

This is the smell of tung oil!
All the way, there was no danger, Wu Xian and the others arrived at the horse pen, and this was their destination!
Not long after, flames flickered everywhere, quickly spreading over the entire camp.

"Fire! Fire..."

Most of the Xianbei soldiers were in a deep sleep, but some were still awakened. These people ran out with their knives in hand. As soon as they opened the curtain, they found a big surprise!
Then he was knocked to the ground by this surprise, trampled to death by pairs of hooves!

When the horse is startled, the person is also startled. Generally speaking, if people are startled, it is called bombing camp!
The horses trampled, the clansman killed each other, the camp was in chaos, and the entire camp was filled with fire.

This is the patriarch of the Xianbei Tuoba Tribe. What he saw now, before he could figure out what was going on, three sharp arrows came straight at him!

"Dangdangdang..."

The person who can become the patriarch is obviously not an ordinary person. He swung his knife to block, and the light of the knife reflected the fire in an instant.

Block the three arrows that come with great power!
Before he could speak, there was a shout immediately: "The devil king is here, the devil king is here! Kill~"

This cry made the head of the Xianbei Tuoba tribe bewildered, but the guards around him were sharp. Seeing a troop of cavalry charging, they hurriedly dragged the head away.

"boom……"

With a sound, the sound of dancing and cracking came, and then, a little spark fell, and the central tent was quickly engulfed by raging fire!
……

Qiu Zhiqing and Zheng Yan looked at the flames in the distance!

In other words, Zheng Yan was looking into the distance, while Qiu Zhiqing was leaning in front of him.

"are you ready?"

"Ming Ting Ming Jian, the preparations are ready!"

Looking at Min Yong and Zheng Yan in front of him, Qiu Zhiqing nodded, waved his hands and said, "Then let's start!"

"Here!"

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Qiu Zhiqing knew that this battle was probably over, and after this incident, he could safely and boldly engage in production!
He came to Pingcheng to take office this time, and he only did three things...

Looking at the Han army wearing Xianbei costumes in front of him, but holding a shining ring-shou knife in his hand.

The head of the Xianbei Tuoba tribe secretly scolded the guards for their incompetence, and while ruining his big business, he also felt a headache, because some of his tribe also held ring-shoulders.

This was seized last year, but I didn't expect that it was sophisticated equipment at the time, but now it has become an obstacle to the identification of friend and foe.

"The enemy chieftain is dead! Kneel to avoid death! Kneel to avoid death!"

A cry spread throughout the entire Xianbei camp, looking at the big tent of the Chinese army that was burning with raging fire.

At this moment, the morale of the Xianbei soldiers plummeted, and those who were still killing each other were sober for a moment.

"Bastard! I'm not dead, don't listen to their rumors!"

However, it was useless, his shout did not wait for the rescue of the tribe, but attracted Wu Xian's pursuit.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the absence of my general Tuoba Shun and others, I would have killed you in an instant!"

"Patriarch! Stop talking, let's go, there are people outside the camp again..."

The head of the Tuoba tribe, who was still cursing at first, heard this, and looked back, and immediately calmed down. He quickly rode on the horse that the guards had just pulled, escaped from the camp, and headed north!

At this time, Zheng Yan and Min Yong had led more than [-] people to help.

Facing internal and external attacks, no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, the lack of leaders to escape, and the lack of effective organization of the Xianbei people.

In front of the well-organized and premeditated Han army, there was no resistance. Under the temptation of the voice: "Kneel down to avoid death!", the hand holding the weapon gradually became weak.

"Pfft..."

With the sound of weapons falling into the snow, and the sound of knees landing on the ground, there were sounds.

The shouts of killing in the Xianbei camp gradually became low until they disappeared, replaced by shouts of scolding and neighing, dominating the entire camp!

In order to prevent the return of the cavalry team who went out to raid, Qiu Zhiqing organized the villagers in the city to rush to transport supplies from the Xianbei camp.

Although a lot was burned in one fire, after a hasty count, there were still more than 700 horses, more than [-] prisoners, and more than [-] cattle and sheep.

Of course, there must be more than that in the Xianbei camp. Under the bombing camp, most of them fled without horses and shelter from the cold. It's hard to say whether they can survive tonight!

Qiu Zhiqing stood in front of the city tower, watching groups of dejected people, under the escort of young and strong, pass through the city gate and head into the city.

But his eyes did not focus on them, but looked at the water curtain in front of him.

However, this thing is really not easy to use when there is no fire.

It seems that if there is time in the future, it needs to be improved, otherwise there will be too many shortcomings. I don't know the principle of the legendary round light technique...

An hour later, the last sleigh cart entered Pingcheng, and the gate slammed shut. At this time, the eastern sky turned pale!
It's another new day, no matter how the battle is fought, the sun will rise as usual!
"I'm lucky enough to live up to my fate, and I'm here to recover!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qiu Zhiqing was very relieved, at least he could have his own judgment at critical moments.

Instead of blind execution and blind recklessness!
"This is a great victory. You guys should take stock of the losses and the good ones you have captured, so that I can give credit to Prefect Guo!"

Hearing this, even Zheng Yan was a little moved, not to mention Wu Xianmin Yong and others.

On the second day, the cavalry team that Xianbei went out to mop up did not return to the original Xianbei camp as Qiu Zhiqing expected, but regrouped at a gap in the Outer Great Wall.

Although the situation was somewhat unexpected, after a little thought, Qiu Zhiqing roughly understood what was going on.

Obviously the Xianbei people who fled last night were regrouped by their leaders, and then they sent someone to notify the cavalry team who were raiding outside to find a place to gather!

In this way, Qiu Zhiqing felt relieved.

Call again to clean the Xianbei camp outside the city again. After all, I was in a hurry last night, so I must miss something!

Another day later, the second year of Xiping, the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month!

Qiu Zhiqing was very satisfied with the statistical report produced according to his request, and began to write official documents with a pen.

Summarize the process of this battle and the capture in as short and detailed language as possible. The whole article is mainly due to the credit of Wu Xian, Zheng Yan and others.

His merits need not be repeated! !
Looking at the three volumes of bamboo slips after writing, Qiu Zhiqing was speechless. According to what Zheng Yan said, there are rice papers in aristocratic families, but the production is too expensive...

I really believed their evil!

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