"Dou Bin, Tuoba Kehan ​​treats you well, why did you betray Kehan?"

Karasuma King Ku Xian was the vanguard sent by Tuoba Liwei - he was a vanguard on the surface, but Ku Xian knew that he was actually just testing the strength of the Luhui tribe.

So he led his troops to the front of the formation and first sent someone to yell at them.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Someone from the rear sent a military order to their tribe to meet the enemy.

However, the left and right wings only sent scouts to inform the enemy on the other side.

Otherwise, no reinforcements arrived.

This made Dou Suhou a little nervous.

"What should we do?" Compared to his son, Dou Bin was much more calm, "Now that the thief is here, just accept the challenge."

"But……"

"There is no but." Dou Bin interrupted his son directly, "This is a test given to us by the general, and it also gives us an opportunity."

"Chance?"

It is understandable to test Dou Suhou, but what about the opportunity?

Seeing his son's confused look, Dou Bin sighed secretly.

To be honest, if there was no such thing as surrendering to the big man, he doubted whether his two sons would be able to defend the tribe after his death.

With their temperament, they might not listen to their own words and get along well with Tuoba Liwei.

And with Tuoba's weak talent, I'm afraid he just found an excuse to annex the Wuluhui tribe.

Forget it, let them fight Tuoba Liwei life and death.

It's better to join the Han Dynasty and at least become a rich man in the countryside of Chang'an.

Yes, rich man.

Although the Han general promised that their father and son could still take their tribesmen to graze on the grassland.

But Dou Bin knew that his two sons were more suitable to be rich men in the rest of their lives - it was better than falling into Tuoba Liwei's hands, right?

Thinking about it carefully, maybe taking refuge with the big man was the most correct thing they did in their lives.

He's just a bit useless...

Dou Bin looked forward, but there was no focus in his eyes:

"Do you think that our father and son can enjoy all the wealth and honor by joining the Han Dynasty?"

Dou Suhou blinked, but still didn't understand:

When I join the Han Dynasty, don't I just want to go to Chang'an to enjoy wealth?

I just didn't want to be exposed to the cold and sand in the desert, so I took refuge with the big man.

Dou Bin took a long breath and resisted the urge to whip his son.

Forget it, I don’t have a few more years to live anyway, so I can teach as much as I can.

Dou Bin raised his riding crop, pointed it to the southwest, then to the west, and finally to the east, drew a big circle, and said in a deep voice:

"From south to north, from east to west, in Nanzhong, Liangzhou, Jiuyuan, and even the entire desert, there are countless barbarians and Hu Di who are attached to the Han Dynasty."

"I was talking to Dou Pin a few days ago." Dou Bin turned his head and gestured behind him, "Did you know that General Guan's wife is a barbarian girl from Nanzhong?"

"There is also the powerful Feng Da Sima. His wives and concubines were also born as barbarian girls. I heard that there are dozens of barbarian girls in one man's backyard. They are all from various tribes, and they are called Liu Hanzi."

"There is also a man who has close contacts with various tribes in the desert and is called the lover of the desert."

"As for the old officers and soldiers under Feng Da Sima, there are as many as an ox's hair who marry Hu women."

Having said this, Dou Bin looked at his son, "Do you know what this means?"

Dou Suhou answered honestly: "I don't know."

"It shows that countless tribes are vying to flatter the Han Dynasty, hoping to gain a foothold in the Han Dynasty!"

Dou Bin emphasized his tone:

"They took refuge with the Han earlier than we did, and they are so flattering. Why do you think you are more favored by the Han than them? Are you able to receive special treatment from the Han?"

"If you two can't see this, even if you can enjoy a temporary reward, I'm afraid this wealth will not last long."

When Dou Suhou heard this, his ears were like thunder, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead:

"Sir, then...then what should we do?"

"Loyalty, value."

Seeing his son's appearance, Dou Bin tried his best to give some advice:

"From the rumors over the years, it can be seen that if the Han goes along with it, he will prosper, and if he goes against it, he will perish. Since we have attached ourselves to the Han, we must let the Han see our loyalty."

Dou Bin raised his whip and pointed it at the front of the formation:

"Of course, it would be better if we could show our loyalty to the big man and show our value at the same time."

Dou Suhou did not react: "Sir?"

"Kill it! Don't worry about anything, just kill it. No matter what is in front of you, no matter how many clan members are killed or injured, don't worry about it!"

Dou Bin's words gave Dou Suhou an enlightenment. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Sir, I'd like to ask you to personally lead the troops into battle!"

Dou Bin glanced at his son, but unexpectedly shook his head:

"No, you can just ask someone to bring the best warrior in the clan."

The father and son wanted to go to Chang'an to enjoy happiness, so there was no need to fight so hard at the last moment.

In any case, he had no intention of letting his two sons imitate the men like Bald-faced Khotan Li Liu Hun and gain a foothold in the Han army - they were not that material.

The tribesmen can also express their loyalty to the big man on behalf of their father and son, right?

He even suspected that the general behind him was planning to see how many clan members he could sustain casualties.

Dou Suhou nodded to show that he understood, then he grabbed the horse's belly and ran forward.

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"Charge over, all of them. The Karasuma people opposite are the dogs of Da Xianbei! Raise your weapons and break the backbones of those dogs!"

Dou Bin's order spread among the Kaigui tribe as quickly as possible, and everyone gradually began to become restless.

Then, Karasuma King Ku Xian, who had not been able to wait for Dou Bin's reply, was getting a little impatient when he saw people from the Luhui tribe on the opposite side constantly gathering.

He immediately alertly ordered the people on his side to prepare.

Then, the cavalrymen without deer began to run with small steps.

Seeing this battle, Karasuma King Kuxian didn't know what Dou Bin wanted to do.

He couldn't help being shocked and angry, and cursed loudly: "Dou Bin, you vulture eating carrion!"

"Get ready! Get ready! The people from the Luhui tribe are coming over, kill them and teach them a lesson!"

Since the death of Tan Shihuai, the Xianbei people have been divided and no longer have a unified leader.

Except for the large tribes led by a few people like Ke Bineng, most tribes on the grassland are constantly degenerating towards primitive society.

The smaller the tribe, the faster it degenerates.

And the conflicts between tribes are increasingly developing in a primitive and chaotic direction.

If you swarm forward and fight randomly, whoever has more horses, more warriors, and whoever fights harder will most likely win.

This is why Kebi was able to absorb the Han people who fled outside the Great Wall and create a set of flags and drums to order his people to advance and retreat. He was able to become a leader from Xianbei, second only to Tan Shihuai, and became king on the grassland.

The reason for domination.

It is precisely because of the tribal conflicts on the grassland that over the years they have become more and more like village fighting.

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So as soon as Karasuma King Ku Xian saw the movement of Wulu Huibu, he immediately knew Dou Bin’s idea:

The other party wanted to take advantage of the strength of the crowd and rush over to catch him off guard.

Horses that have survived until the end of winter are very thin, and even if they are urged to run, they cannot speed up immediately.

Not to mention the members of the Luhui tribe who were wrapped in tattered sheepskins and were riding on horses with their necks hunched all the time.

In this still cold weather, when I ran, my face felt like a knife.

They don't have oil on their faces like the Han army.

When food is scarce, every drop of fat is precious.

If it weren't for Lord Dou Bin's order, who would ride a horse to kill in this situation?

Not to mention the Han army, but in the eyes of Yi Cong Hu Qi, these soldiers who rushed forward in a chaotic manner with crude weapons and no rules were no different from children's games.
To be continued...