"Dangle, don't run!"

Yang Feng screamed excitedly.

After defeating the Yan army's infantry, his cavalry completed a large turn, colliding with the Yan army cavalry fighting with the light cavalry from the side and rear, and then handed over the pursuit task to the light cavalry, while he maintained a running rhythm and attacked the retreating Murong Chui.

But Daimei was too fast.

This war horse, which is as famous as Zhu Long, has a speed that is far higher than his cavalry. Before, he deliberately controlled the speed to maintain formation, but because he was chasing too much, he had already set a distance between the cavalry behind him, which basically formed a situation where he attacked Murong Chui alone.

But even so, Murong Chui dared not fight.

Because Murong Chui's subordinates were already in chaos.

While they were retreating, the counterattack of the Northern Expedition infantry Mo Dao Hand also began. Mo Dao, who was advancing like a wall, disrupted the order of the Yan army's retreat. Especially at this time, some Han troops guarding Yimu City with him turned against him and raided his rear team, and Murong Chui's retreat became a defeat. The Yan army under Yimu City was completely collapsed, all the Xianbei were fleeing, and the Han soldiers surrendered one after another. The entire battlefield had become a chaos. The Yan army, who only wanted to escape, was in a mess after the Northern Expedition Army and the Han army that turned against him. Even at this time, even Zhu Tu, the former governor of Qingzhou, turned against him and attacked Murong Gou, who had always been disagreeable with him...

In this year of history, Zhu Tu attacked Murong Gou due to resentment, and then fled south to Duan Kan.

And this time he turned against him more simply.

"quick!"

Murong Chui whipped his war horse desperately.

There were less than two hundred cavalry behind him, and his army was completely dispersed and was partially cut by the infantry and cavalry of the Northern Expedition Army and Zhu Tu. Fortunately, he was all light cavalry, and Yang Feng had been rushing for a long time, and the power of the war horses was exhausted. In this way, Murong Chui looked at Yang Feng who was gradually being thrown away with cold sweat on his head.

Obviously he still has hope...

Well, hope of victory.

Because at this moment, Yang Feng's black-eyed caverno suddenly fell off his front hooves, and his front hooves fell down suddenly while running. Under the influence of inertia, the entire back of his body was lifted up violently. Yang Feng on the horse's back was caught off guard and was thrown out directly, and then he fell to the ground hard.

Murong subconsciously took the war horse.

He looked at his opponent's surprise in disbelief. He could even see Yang Feng holding up little by little on the ground with difficulty like rusting...

"God blesses the Great Swallow!"

He almost yelled.

Then he turned the horse's head as fast as possible.

He was also surrounded by elite Murong's troops. When he saw that the biggest enemy, the horse, had lost its hooves, and his courage surged. At this time, the distance between them and Yang Feng was almost the same as that between Yang Feng's cavalry and his equipped cavalry, but they were light cavalry, and the latter was heavy cavalry that had been rushing for a long time. They could almost no doubt kill him in front of the latter. This was a god-given opportunity. If he could take this opportunity to kill Yang Feng, then the current embarrassing situation of Yan State was immediately reversed. They could seize Yecheng and completely control the entire north of the Yellow River, and even obtain Yang Feng's iron field in Yecheng and everything he had built over the years. These Xianbei warriors suddenly forgot that they were originally running away, and followed Murong Chui and rushed straight towards Yang Feng.

"Ma, this is retribution!"

Yang Feng looked at this scene and looked at Daimei, who was sad next to him with a speechless look. He did not expect that the war horse that had cheated Yao Xiang in history would actually cheat him this time.

The subordinates behind him moved forward like crazy.

The enemies ahead of him were also running wildly like crazy.

He took a deep breath.

He stood up proudly, reached out with his right hand to pull out the horizontal knife from the saddle, and then took off a melee chain hammer with his left hand, which was a chain with an iron chain, and a hammer head with a barbed chain fell from the chain. At this time, Yang Feng could no longer swing a few hundred kilograms of mace. This thing was very in line with his style. He just stood alone between two cavalry torrents that were approaching at full speed, facing the surging enemy motionlessly...

Murong Chui roared immediately after the running war horse.

Like his subordinates, he flattened the horse on the back, stared at Yang Feng, staring at the biggest enemy of the Murong family, staring at the cold and arrogant face, and he activated the war horse like crazy, his face became clearer and clearer. It seemed that only this face was left in his world. Just when he could see the faint mockery in his opponent's eyes, he shouted and stabbed with all his strength...

The face suddenly turned.

His horse almost brushed the tip of his nose.

Then a strange howling, a black shadow hit his horse's head hard. The war horse splattered with blood and flesh, and suddenly knelt down like he stepped on a trap. Under the push of inertia, the second half of his body was lifted up directly. Murong Chui on the horse's back screamed, and was pulled up like Yang Feng just now. The next moment, a cold light cut through the air and passed by his back. Then Murong Chui felt that his body seemed much lighter. He smashed heavily on the ground with a trace of confusion, and at the same time, a familiar lower half fell not far away from him with blood.

Before he could understand what was going on, a silver torrent of cavalry came surging, and then countless horse hooves fell.

At the last moment of consciousness, he suddenly remembered that the half of his body was his.

The Battle of Yimu ended like this.

Yang Feng, who used a special 20-pound heavy chain hammer to smash down Murong Chui's war horse with one hammer, used a horizontal knife to cut the Emperor of Later Yan in the air into two sections. Unfortunately, Murong Chui's dead body was stepped into a rag by the cavalry who arrived immediately, and Yang Feng failed to harvest his third emperor's head.

Yao Xiang is also the emperor.

Although it was later posthumously granted by Yao Chang, it is still considered an emperor's head after all.

"This is also considered an imperial harvester!"

Standing next to Murong Chui's tattered corpse, Yang Feng, who was holding a chain hammer like a ring spirit carrying a hammer in the ring, sighed.

"Lord, how to deal with the Xianbei prisoners you caught?"

Dong Run stepped forward and asked.

"Dig a hole, buried it, and erect a monument on the hole, with three words written on it, and the Shenhebei."

Yang Feng said.

"Well, lord, what is the deep meaning of this name?"

Dong Run asked in a daze.

"It doesn't have any deep meaning, it's just that I like it!"

Yang Feng said.

Originally forty years later, the Crown Prince of Later Yan, Murong Bao, King Zhao Murong Lin, and King Fan Yang Murong De led 80,000 Yan troops to expedition to the Age of Tuoba Gui. The two armies fought in Wuyuan. Because Tuoba Gui spread rumors that Murong Chui died of illness, Murong Bao and Murong Lin both were eager to go back to compete for the throne and withdrew their troops. However, on the way to withdraw, they were caught up by Tuoba Gui and attacked and suffered a crushing defeat. Tuoba Gui killed tens of thousands of Yan troops. Subsequently, Murong Chui, who had been sick for a long time, was in anger and personally fought for his prestige for decades. Tuoba Gui fled far away in a hurry. The Northern Wei was also panicked. However, when Murong Chui passed by Shenhe Pond, he vomited blood because of the stimulation of the Yan army's corpses all over the mountains and the Yan army retreated in anger. Then Tuoba Gui chased and captured Zhongshan, Yan capital.

The Later Yan perished.

The rise of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Chanhebei became the most unforgettable name of the Murong family.

In this time and space, Tuoba Gui will not massacre tens of thousands of Yan army prisoners, and thousands of Hanhe Ponds and ministers of the Later Yan princes and ministers. Since Yang Feng would just give them one, it would be a perfect one!

Well, this is purely his bad taste.

"Mr. Ran!"

Then Zhu Tu walked behind him and saluted.

"You are willing to live in a chaotic world where the whole family may be destroyed at any time, or are you willing to accept order, law, and rules. Although you cannot kill and kill your opponents, you can sit in the sun and watch your children and grandchildren when you are old?"

Yang Feng said lightly.

"Mr. Ran, we are just struggling to live in troubled times. Just like begging for life, what we ask for is not to become food for tigers and wolves. If we can live a stable life, who would be willing to kill us?"

Zhu Tu said with a wry smile.

"Then take your family to Yecheng!"

Yang Feng said.

It is very simple to deal with these small warlords. Those who are particularly dishonest and ambitious, like Lu Hu, who are fickle and fickle, will be arrested and sent to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Sima Yu will resettle them to settle them, and satisfy the vanity of the princes and ministers of Jiankang. Those who are purely struggling to survive in troubled times will give them a comfortable life, let them move to Yecheng, give them a suitable official position, and then recruit their people to the Twelve Guards to release their military power. However, there are still some troublesome families, such as now he needs to face the aristocratic family. The Fang family of Qinghe, the Fang Xuanling family, is also surrendering. They are in the Yan army not far away in Wucheng, this time, and they are also rescuing the Yan army in Yimu, but they turn against each other like Zhu Tu, which is more troublesome for these people.

There is also the Jia family in Bohai.

The one who shot him three times was Jia Jian, who was stabbed in the forehead with a war hammer.

But the members of the Jia family are still there.

There is also the Cui family of Qinghe, one of the five surnames and seven hopes, which is also in his occupied area. Originally, the iconic figure of the Cui family in history, almost surrendered to Cui Cheng from all dynasties from Yan to Northern Wei. At this time, he was under his rule to study and pass on his family. Originally, he only became an official in history when Murong Yan was in history. Moreover, Yang Feng also had to face the Gao family of Bohai, which is the ancestor of Huanhuan and Feng Yi, which is the most important ally of the Murong family. The branch of the Feng family and the Gao family in Liaodong was almost at the right-hand level of the Murong family. The last battle between Liantai was actually commanded by Murong Ke and Feng Yi.

But these martial families are easy to deal with.

After all, he can solve it on the battlefield or through post-war liquidation, but it will be a bit troublesome for a literary family like Cui. If they can jump out and become enemies with him, it will be easier.

Unfortunately, they often surrender the fastest.

"Aristocratic family!"

He sighed.

This kind of thing can only be solved by printing.

The reason why the literary family is important is that they master cultural heritage, or more simply that they have a large collection of books. This is not an era when books are flooded after the invention of printing. The books of this era are all hand-copied by word by word, which can be said to be very precious. Apart from these families, it is difficult for outsiders to see them, so they are precious. Their preciousness is not because of themselves, but the knowledge they master. Even if their knowledge seems like a joke in modern times, in this era, it also represents advanced nature.

But compulsory education and printing can solve this problem.

Printing can make the number of books soar and popularize them, and compulsory education can make knowledge popular. When books and knowledge themselves are no longer rare, these literary families will lose their value.

And Yang Feng is already doing this.

His compulsory education-style schools have begun to be opened in the cities they belong to. At this time, he had a lot of territories. With Yecheng as the core, the surrounding Guangping County, Wei County, Ji County, Henei County, Yangping County and Dunqiu County are also very vast, and the counties are still dozens. If the territory expanded in this round is added, then according to the administrative regions during the Western Jin Dynasty, there would be a lot of Puyang County, Jiyin County, Qinghe County, Pingyuan County, etc. In fact, even Bohai and Leling are definitely in his hands. Then the counties he controlled must be hundreds, but the total population is only one million. I have to say that this era is really tragic.

Because of the sparse population, the rural level basically does not exist. People all live in the city. Anyway, some of the county towns are so you can just find someone nearby to live and farm outside the city.

This way it is very easy to run a school.

At present, it has achieved one primary school in each county.

The teacher is also very simple. At this time, the orphans adopted by Yang Feng were all personally educated on Tongque and other three stations, and all the astronomy, geography, military, science and technology myths were taught. Among these people, they could be released as teachers if they had good grades. As for age, it didn't matter. At this time, the child prodigy was more popular. As for the textbooks, he also wrote the books, and the books were printed in the printing factory in Tongque Garden, and they were directly used to put wood movable type. Lead movable type ink was a little more troublesome, and wooden movable type was much simpler. However, the students' stationery was not that high-end. After all, the production of papermaking in the handicraft workshop was limited, so they were all practicing calligraphy with sand trays or wood pieces made by themselves!

In short, his education career has been ongoing on a large scale, and it only takes time to do it.

"You have to take your time to destroy the aristocratic family!"

Yang Feng said.

"Lord, Zhang Zhuguo, Xiangguo, reported that there is no abnormality in the Yan army in Changshan."

A messenger said in a hurry to dismount next to him.

"Murong Jun really doesn't like Chuichong! This is clearly a cannon fodder to use Chuichong as cannon fodder! I wonder if he can sit still after receiving the news that Chuichong will destroy Chuichong in our battle!"

Yang Feng sneered.

Murong Jun's purpose was to let Murong Chui consume his strength. After all, siege in this era was a very tragic thing. Basically, few people didn't get bloody when they hit Jiancheng. Murong Jun fought for three years with just one Lukou. Once he was exhausted under Yimu City, Murong Jun could lead his army to win a great victory like in the Battle of Xiangguo. However, Murong Jun did not know that there was no Jiancheng in front of Yang Feng's attack, and even Murong Chui died in one battle.

In this way, because of his wrong judgment on his offensive ability, Murong Jun lost his last chance. Now he is too late to do anything.
Chapter completed!