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Chapter 220 Wisdom

"Come again!"

After a breath of depression finally ejaculated, Yuwen Tuo regained his energy and came to Zhao Yun again.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly. This manpower is extremely powerful. If you do it again, you may not be able to suppress it.

"Zhao Yun retreat!" With a deep shout, the horse's hooves sounded. When Zhao Yun heard this, he rode his horse away tacitly. Seeing Lu Bu taking action, Yuwen Tuo was not surprised but happy, shouted loudly and walked towards him.

"Bang~" Fang Tian's painting halberd collided with the gilded phoenix wings, and invisible ripples in the air were scattered with two people as the center.

"You..." Yuwen Tuo stared at Lu Bu tightly, his face flushed. It was the first time in his life that someone could compete with him in terms of strength.

Lu Bu also felt his arms sinking. He had a great power. Although he did not show his special power talent, even Niu Geng, who was born with a talent for divine power, could not fight alone in front of him. But at this moment, he only barely fought with Yuwen Tuo at a draw. Seeing Yuwen Tuo's eyes wide open, he knew that he was going to exert force. He snorted coldly and rubbed his hands.

Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly flapped and turned. Without waiting for Yuwen Tuo to exert force, he had already slid down the phoenix-winged gilded bobbin's gun rod, and directly slashed at his fingers holding the phoenix-winged gilded bobbin.

Yuwen Tuo was shocked and did not care about exerting force. He raised the phoenix wings in his hand upwards, trying to avoid Lu Bu's slash.

"Fallen!" But Lu Bu hung the Fang Tian Hua Ji. Amid Yuwen Tuo's heart-wrenching screams, the Fang Tian Hua Ji pulled down along the power of the phoenix wings. The sharp branches pulled his ten fingers holding the phoenix wings and the heavy phoenix wings fell to the ground with a clang.

"Die!" Blood splattered on Lu Bu. At this moment, Yuwen Tuo no longer had much ability to fight back. How could Lu Bu let such a Xianbei general leave? The cold light flashed. Although Yuwen Tuo tried his best to avoid it, Fang Tian Huaji still opened two deep bone-sensing holes in his chest, and the blood flowed outward.

"Ho huh huh huh ~"

When he was about to cut off his head, a horn suddenly sounded behind the Xianbei camp, and a large number of Xianbei knights rushed towards him.

"There is still the chief general?" Lu Bu looked up and frowned slightly at the rear of the Xianbei army. It was said that Yuwen Tuo was injured. The Xianbei army should have mutiny or rushed forward to fight directly. However, at this moment, although the morale was depressed due to Yuwen Tuo's defeat and serious injuries, there was no sign of mutiny. In other words, there were still people in this army that were even above Yuwen Tuo, so the troops were not confused because of Yuwen Tuo's death.

"Retreat!" He glanced at Yuwen Tuo, who was in a weak state, and Lu Bu snorted coldly, waved his hand, and took Zhao Yun, Wei Yan quickly retreated, but did not leave, but looked coldly at the Xianbei people opposite him quickly rescued Yuwen Tuo.

A knight rushed out of the formation, came to the two armies, and shouted in Chinese to Lu Bu and others: "Han army, besides killing the elderly, weak, women and children, will you only bully the few with the more?"

"How are you going?" Lu Bu stood up and said to the knight. He naturally disdained to bully the less. However, if he continued to fight before, even if Zhao Yun won, it would be a miserable victory. Although he had some rift with Zhao Yun, he was a general that Liu Xie valued. Lu Bu still appreciated his ability. Moreover, Zhao Yun was really a good helper in the next action. Therefore, Lu Bu took action boldly. However, at this moment, Lu Bu felt a move in his heart and sneered.

"It's too late today, so it's better to withdraw your troops. Wait until tomorrow, my Xianbei warriors will fight you." The Xianbei knight said loudly.

"Okay, I'll follow you!" Lu Bulang said, "I just hope I can see you tomorrow."

"Okay!" The knight saw Lu Bu agreeing, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He immediately agreed and rushed back to his own formation. The army of both sides was alert to each other and slowly retreated until they left their own camp after ten miles apart.

Zhao Yun and Wei Yan found Lu Bu. After hesitating for a moment, Wei Yan was still impatient and bowed to Lu Bu, "Wen Hou, although the Xianbei people are numerous, our army may not be afraid of him. In addition, when Yuwen Tuo died, the morale of the other party fell sharply. Why not take this opportunity and act in one go, why worry about not being able to defeat the enemy?"

"You mean that's the same?" Lu Bu glanced at Wei Yan and turned his head to look at Zhao Yun.

"Yun Yijue, this is a good opportunity to defeat the main force of Xianbei." Zhao Yun nodded and looked at Lu Bu in confusion.

"Don't forget the purpose of our trip. The Xianbei army is only more than 10,000, and what our army does on this trip is not these more than 10,000, but the lives of 50,000,000, or even more Xianbei people. This battle will be won. How can our army be without losses?" Lu Bu wiped the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and glanced at the two of them coldly and said, "We will leave tonight, and we will have a chance to deal with them in the future, but not today."

When Zhao Yun heard this, he suddenly realized that the purpose of their trip was not to find the main force of the Xianbei, but to kill people, kill more people, and kill the vitality of the Xianbei people.

Wei Yan was a little unwilling to accept it. He looked at Lu Bu and suddenly moved his heart. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. Wen decided to leave, the last general had a plan that might annihilate this army at a very small cost."

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Yan with a little coldness in his eyes, and raised his chin: "Let me tell me."

"Since you are leaving, why not attract the Xianbei people, set up a trap in the camp, and leave an empty camp for them. When the Xianbei people think that we are rushing to pursue them from afar, they will be ambushed halfway, and they will be severely damaged even if they cannot be wiped out." Wei Yan said excitedly.

"It's a bit interesting!" Lu Bu looked at Wei Yan in surprise. If this were the case, there would be some chance.

"How to let them know?" Lu Bu thought about it and asked.

"This..." Wei Yan was suffocated, but he couldn't say it. This thought was just a flash of inspiration in his heart before. As for how to operate it... Wei Yan couldn't think of it for a while.

Zhao Yun, on the side, had a heart moved and looked at Lu Bu and said, "General, the last general remembered something."

"Tell me!" Lu Bu nodded.

"In the past, the late generals followed General Gongsun to fight Wuhuan. Once, the Wuhuan was defeated by General Gongsun. He wanted to retreat and he also hung sheep and beat the drum. However, the Wuhuan people began to hang sheep and beat the drum that night. General Gongsun had already withdrawn their troops and repaired them, but he heard the drum sounds strangely and kept them all night. He became suspicious and sent people to investigate overnight. Sure enough, he saw that the Wuhuan people had not retreated completely, so he immediately raised his troops to pursue them and defeated the Wuhuan." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Gongsun Bogui is also a good general." Lu Bu nodded slowly. Before the Battle of Hulao Pass, he was regarded as a person standing by him by the people on the grassland. Even though his martial arts were not good, Lu Bu still had some respect for Gongsun Zan.

But then he was stunned. Lu Bu turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun and said, "You mean..."

"Why don't we go against the rules and deliberately reveal flaws, and then set up an ambush to lead the Xianbei army to attack, and our army will attack him unprepared and defeat him in one battle." Wei Yan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

When Lu Bu heard this, he groped in his hand to find the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and his eyes also showed signs of intent. The reason why he was unwilling to fight was because he was afraid that he would lose too much was that they did not supplement it. Only these eight thousand people, if they lost too much, the days ahead would be difficult, and the harm that could cause to the Xianbei people would be greatly reduced.

However, if the main force of Xianbei can be broken at a very small price, it will also be of great benefit to the next action. The weaker the power of the royal court, the more calm they can harvest.

"Let's do it according to this plan!" After a moment, Lu Bu made a decision. Although it was a bit dangerous, with the strength of Zhao Yun, Wei Yan and the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry, if you have the intention to make a mistake, you will have a great chance of winning.

At this moment, the three of them began to discuss how to ambush and how to attract Xianbei people into the valley.

On the other side, in the Xianbei camp, there was a bleak cloud of sorrow.

Yuwen Tuo cut his fingers off by Lu Bu, and then two halberds were opened and their stomachs were broken. Although he had breathed a sigh of relief, he swallowed his last breath shortly after he was rescued. The body had been placed on a stretcher among a pile of dead trees, ready to be cremated. Next to it, a young man knelt on the side of the corpse, holding the phoenix wings with his hands, and silently looked at the corpse that was gradually swallowed by the flames. As Yuwen Tuo's son, there was not much expression on his face and a little numb.

"It's a bit abnormal since Yuwen was hit by Jin Il that day. Not only did he become stronger, but he also became a little cold. Now that his father is dead, he doesn't even cry."

"Speak softly..."

Yuwen stood up with the phoenix winged gilded boron, which was much bigger than his body. He ignored the thoughts of the people around him and went straight to a young man, bowed with one hand and said with one hand: "Shanyu."

"Don't worry, General Yuwen Tuo, is my Xianbei general. He was besieged by the Han people today. I will definitely avenge you." The young man was in the central Xianbei, competing with Putou, the son of the former Xianbei Shanyu and Lian, Qian Man.

Qian Man loves Yuwendu very much, especially after the two days of competition, one day it fell on Yuwendu. After the child fell seriously ill, his strength increased day by day, which made Qian Man feel that this child is extraordinary.

"Thank you, Shanyu." Yuwen Du said with a tribute: "Dad's new mourning, I want to go back to the tribe first and reorganize the tribe."

Yuwen Tuo is an adult of the Yuwen tribe, but now that Yuwen Tuo dies, there is no saying that the Xianbei will inherit his father's business. As Yuwen Tuo's son, he needs to show his strength in front of everyone and gain the recognition of his tribe's people before he can inherit the position of the tribe's adult.

"Okay." Qian Man looked at Yuwendu and said, "I will assign you five hundred warriors to help you as the throne of the tribe. After the tribe is stable, we will come to serve me."

"Don't worry, after cooking the tribe and settled his mother, the young general rushed back immediately." Yuwendu bowed and brought the token given to him by Qian Man, went to mobilize troops, turned around and left.
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