In the valley where Guluo City is located, black smoke towers into the sky and can be seen for miles around.

Liu Qing led the crowd down the mountain when several reminders suddenly came out.

System: The Lord killed [Shi Yuluo]

Income: endurance 0.58, current endurance 69.94.

System: The Lord killed [Abra]

Income: endurance 0.53, current endurance 70.47.

Why is there no force? Liu Qing complained in his mind. Currently, his six-dimensional attribute only has force over 90. He really wants to experience the feeling of having a force value of 100!

Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, come on together!

It’s exciting just thinking about it!

It's a pity that the more you want something, the less it is.

Is it because people who live in cold areas usually have higher endurance?

Liu Qing remembered that most of the Yellow Turban generals he killed in the south had outstanding military attributes.

System: The Lord killed [Xubu Guduhou]

Income: Force 0.78, current force 93.31

The new chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu is dead! The Southern Xiongnu is done with!

The vanguard of the Southern Huns came out of the valley and chased them for several miles before they saw the tail of the opponent's men and horses.

"Boss, look!" A cavalryman suddenly turned around and pointed.

The vanguard leader looked back and suddenly saw a column of smoke rising. Isn't that location the valley where Guluo City is located?

"No, Chanyu is in danger! Follow me back!" Pioneer suddenly shouted and ordered to return to his horse.

Zhang Liao ran towards him for a while, but the opponent suddenly turned around. Apparently because of the smoke column, he knew that his Chanyu had been ambushed.

"Wen Yuan!" Zhao Yun came quickly and greeted.

"I've seen General Zhao!" Zhang Liao replied politely, "The Xiongnu vanguard saw the smoke column and retreated."

Zhao Yun looked at the plume of smoke rising into the sky, imagining the scene in the valley, which was probably like hell. "Even if he goes back, he can't save his Shanyu. My lord should have succeeded, and we should do something about it!"

Zhao Yun waved his hand, and the two thousand cavalry immediately set off, heading towards the billowing smoke and dust left by the Huns' vanguard at the end of the field of vision.

The pioneer leader galloped back all the way. Before entering the valley, he was already extremely uncomfortable by the diffuse smoke. The smoke billowed out from the originally smooth valley.

A chill passed through the leader's heart for no reason. The valley had turned into a valley of fire. Could it be that Shan Yu... The leader couldn't get what he wanted, so he ordered: "Withdraw! Continue northward! Return to the royal court!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a formation of horse hooves behind him.

The smoke was hazy and slightly choking. Zhao Yun said to Zhang Liao: "Wen Yuan, my lord cherishes good horses. Don't be too harsh and hurt the Xiongnu's good horses!"

Zhang Liao smiled and shouted: "Brothers, if we win this battle, the Huns will have good horses for us to choose from!"

Many of the young Yanmen troops led by Zhang Liao rode horses raised by himself. After several battles, they were unable to replace all the weak horses.

"Zhang Liao listens to the order!" Zhao Yun said seriously, "Stand where you are to prevent the Huns and thieves from escaping!"

Zhang Liao refused in his heart, but the military orders were overwhelming. He knew that Zhao Yun was doing it for their own good. After all, neither combat effectiveness nor equipment protection could compare with Zhao Yun's cavalry.

Zhao Yun made such arrangements, firstly to reduce casualties, and secondly, to completely annihilate the remnants of the Xiongnu. The Lord has a message, those who rebel against the Han will be killed without mercy!

"Zhang Liao takes the order!" Zhang Liao said solemnly.

Zhao Yun was very satisfied with the young general's performance. He had a calmness that was inconsistent with his age. At least Zhao Yun remembered that when he first fought with his lord, he was always asking questions.

Zhao Yun set up a charging formation and was ready to go.

But it didn't happen.

The Xiongnu army approached the mouth of the valley, and the smoke was extremely thick. After staying there for a long time, everyone was choked and coughed, and their eyes were filled with tears due to the smoke. Almost everything in front of them was a double image.

The Xiongnu leader knew that he could not stay here for long. The longer he stayed, the greater the impact would be on his own side. He knew that the Han army's cavalry was elite, but at this moment, there was no other choice.

"Kill!" The leader chose to charge proactively!

Seeing the enemy troops rushing towards him, Zhao Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and ordered: "Breathe in!"

The knights all took a long, deep breath, and with Zhao Yun's gesture, they charged the enemy. Different from the previous high-spirited charges, this charge was a silent charge.

When the two armies are fighting, they kill the enemy silently. They stab, stab, pierce, and sweep the enemy with their spears, all in silence.

Zhao Yun's steel spear swept across, and several lines of blood shot out. Several Huns cavalry whined, covered their neck wounds with their hands, and fell off their horses.

Several Xiongnu cavalry recognized Zhao Yun as the leader of the Han army, and all attacked him. Zhao Yun did not retreat but advanced. With the superiority of his troops, he took the lead and shot the cavalry at the forefront to cut his throat, and a bloody flower bloomed.

After that, he swept across the force and threw a wisp of blood onto several people's faces and eyes.

When the two men saw the person in front of them clearly, a coldness suddenly felt on their necks, and then a warmth. Zhao Yun put away his gun and glanced at the Xiongnu leader.

Facing Zhao Yun's sharp gaze, the leader's scalp felt numb for no reason. He could clearly see Zhao Yun's move just now. In just a few breaths of time, a dozen people were killed by one of them. With such ability,

Even if the Xubu Guduhou Shanyudu was far from the best in martial arts among all clans, he would have no idea of ​​fighting with him.

The leader was frightened, and immediately clapped his horse and swam away from the flank. Zhao Yun glanced at him and actually ran away. He didn't pay much attention, but concentrated on killing the enemy in front of him.

The Xiongnu soldiers seemed to be eager to fight, but in fact they were eager to retreat. After a staggered attack, the two sides basically exchanged positions. They were close to the valley, which was an unfavorable position. Zhao Yun did not stop and attacked the Xiongnu army again.

However, the Xiongnu army was divided into two. Some honest men foolishly attacked Zhao Yun, while many clever ghosts rode north and fled towards the royal court.

The Honest Xiongnu fought against Zhao Yun, while the clever Xiongnu were intercepted by Zhang Liao's army.

It was Zhang Liao's first time to fight since he was proud of the iron pole given by his lord. He couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart. He held the iron pole tightly in his right hand, his palms were a little sweaty, and he was pedaling the stirrups given by his lord, and his toes were curled up in an attempt to "catch".

Live in stirrups.

The almost ten-foot-long iron spear was somewhat inconsistent with his body shape, but once they had a confrontation, Zhang Liao realized its power. Its length was not only reflected in the attack distance, but also in the attack amplitude. It had been forged for a long time.

Jingtie is very tough, and he can inflict fatal blows to the enemy with just a slight movement.

The two-foot-long Feng Feng can pierce even scales. It is a powerful weapon against the unarmored Southern Huns vanguard. The Feng Feng has no eyes, and under Zhang Liao's swing, his arm may be broken, or his head may be decapitated.

As for Tie Shan's most powerful thrust, Zhang Liao rarely tried it.

"The gift from my lord is really a sharp weapon!" Zhang Liao sighed heroically when he saw the iron gun that drank the blood of dozens of people. He has always liked swords and slashing. When he first fought with Xianbei, he captured a gun, and he used it as well.

The tip of the spear can hurt people, but the power is too small, and the iron spear and spear tip are almost like a long sword, which can be used for chopping.

Zhang Liao killed two more people, and more and more of the Xiongnu vanguard began to escape. The desperate fighters should not be underestimated. The young soldiers under his command still suffered some casualties.

"Stop them!" Zhang Liao shouted again, and he rushed towards the densest place where the enemy troops were concentrated.

Zhao Yun led his army to engage in another round of fighting with the remaining enemies, but this time, no one from the opponent could penetrate Zhao Yun's cavalry formation. Wherever Zhao Yun's cavalry passed, only horses were left.

"Purchase the Xiongnu thieves and leave no one behind!" Zhao Yun shouted loudly and charged towards Zhang Liao's battle formation.

Soon after, the last Southern Huns cavalry fell.

Liu Qing's cavalrymen searched for and helped out the wounded. They tacitly agreed not to speak and walked north for a while before taking a big breath because there was no smoke here.

Zhao Yun looked at himself in a mess. His silver armor was almost turning into blood armor. In the battle just now, Zhao Yun seemed to have put no effort into it. Only seven of his armored cavalry were killed, and there were many minor injuries. The armor was lost during the battle.

The effect is crushing.

Although Zhang Liao's side mainly focused on interception without a direct battle, the casualties were much higher. The biggest reason was that not all of them were wearing armor.

"Send someone to send back the wounded and the captured horses. Let's go meet the lord!" Zhao Yun said.

Zhang Liao nodded, looked to the south and said with a smile: "My lord burned the southern Xiongnu Chanyu, and the vanguard army was destroyed by us. If any Xianbei army followed the Xiongnu Chanyu northward, they should have fallen into my lord's trap by now."

Zhao Yun sincerely felt that Guo Jiazhen used his troops like a god, "The military advisors used the troops very unpredictable. When they fought against the Yellow Turbans, the officers and soldiers were weak, but the military advisors broke through the water and sank into the sand to ambush Zhang Bao. Now all the tribes are attacking Han, and the officers and soldiers are weak.

As soon as the lord and military advisors come out, they will capture Wang Zhi first, and then burn the Chanyu of the southern Xiongnu. One battle will definitely turn the situation around!"

"General Zilong, when did you follow my lord?" Zhang Liao asked.

Zhao Yun was in a daze. Calculating time, it was only a few months, but when he and his lord six hundred cavalry left Guangping and fought in the north and south of the river, and in the north of Guandong, he felt that he had experienced a lot. The six hundred cavalry at the beginning had now grown to two thousand.

In terms of size, it is still the most elite army under the lord's account.

Zhao Yun smiled and said: "When my lord acts righteously, I will follow him!"

When Zhang Liao heard this, he felt a trace of envy in his heart, and immediately asked: "My lord is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and General Zilong is a man of talents, and they work together to do something. It is really a good story!"

"Wen Yuan really knows how to talk!"

"General Zilong, it's time for us to join our lord. If Xianbei refuses Princess Qianying's surrender, I'm afraid it will be another bloody battle!" Zhang Liao reminded.

Zhao Yun turned over and got back on his horse, pulled out the spear stuck in the ground, and replied, "What Wen Yuan said is absolutely true, but there is no need to worry, my lord has Dian Wei and the imperial guards here, and the thin Xianbei people will not be enough to see you!"

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Outside Zhenlin City.

Fu Luohan looked at Qian Ying who appeared in front of him, full of disbelief.

How could the acting masters of the Xianbei royal family, Princess Xianbei and Sister Wang, appear here for no reason?

"Qian Ying, why are you here?" Fu Luohan asked.

However, Qian Ying ignored Fu Luohan and shouted loudly, "Xianbei tribesmen, I'm here to take you home! You were deceived by your Kuitou brothers and left your wives in the tribe to expedition to Han. Now the southern Xiongnu army has already
To be continued...