"No...... How so? ”

Kebi Neng roared furiously, he couldn't believe all this, but the facts in front of him hit him hard with two big ear scrapers, crackling.

"Kill the thief and the thief!"

"Kill!"

The surging shouts of killing made the lock slave persuade again: "Shan Yu, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late." ”

"Why are you still stunned, protect Shan Yu to retreat!"

The lock slave shouted loudly to the guards beside Kebineng, these people were already frightened, and when they heard this, they turned their horses' heads one after another, grabbed Kebineng's horse rope, and began to flee.

……

On the back of the battlefield, Qian Man watched the melee between the Han army and the army of Kebineng, and felt a cluster in his heart, what kind of army is this, it is so fierce, more fierce than the wolves on the grassland.

"Big single Yu, Kebi can run!"

Tuoba Changzhi pointed to Kebineng, who had fled away, first with a straight face, and then said ecstatically, he was not happy because Qian Man could return to Danghan Mountain, but because he was glad that he did not choose the wrong lord.

"This damn Kobi Neng has this day too!"

Qian Man replied casually, and then said seriously: "Tuoba Changzhi, let the brothers rush forward and completely destroy this cavalry team, and we can't let this Han people reap all the benefits." ”

Tuoba Changzhi despised Qianman extremely in his heart, and people who have no ambitions will only take advantage of small advantages.

"Big order is wise!"

Tuoba Changzhi flattered, then beckoned his subordinates, rushed out in a swarm, and pressed towards the Kebineng department, which became the last straw that crushed the camel.

Overwhelmed Kebi Neng's department, suddenly collapsed, had no intention of fighting, scurrying around, the cavalry team on the periphery saw that the situation was not good, they turned their horses and followed Kebi Neng to run for their lives, but the Xianbei people who fell into the war were uncomfortable, and became the target of the soldiers of Qianman's department, and if they were not careful, they were hacked to death with knives.

"Collect the troops!"

Zhao Feng raised the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, and shouted loudly, and the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun behind him drank the war horses at the same time, and they were free, the moonlight was boundless, and the killing was not stopped, they had become the real killing gods of the desert.

"Appeal ......"

Yue Fei rode his horse to Zhao Feng's side, and said in a deep voice: "Lord, although Kebineng was defeated and fled, but its foundation is strong, and what will happen next will be a protracted tug-of-war, and we must be prepared for a long-term battle." ”

"The horn has sounded, it's up to this fool to play with Qianman."

Zhao Feng sighed.

Although the Yuejia army is fierce, but it is also flesh and blood, and it will also die, after successive battles, in the Yuejia army, in addition to the casualties of the back soldiers, the casualties of the other Huns and Xianbei soldiers are not small, Zhao Feng is really reluctant to let them continue to rush to the front, this desert is just a branch, the real main battlefield is in the Central Plains, those princes, compared to Zhi Ke can be much more cunning.

"Ahem......"

A light cough interrupted Zhao Feng's thoughts, and when he turned around to take a closer look, it turned out to be Qian Man and Tuoba Changzhi coming over.

"General Zhao Hu, thanks to you in this battle, Ben Dan Yu was able to defeat the evil wolf Kebineng, you are my great benefactor, please accept my worship!"

Qian Man bowed to Zhao Feng pretendedly, tonight's battle made him truly realize the power of the Han cavalry, and completely changed his previous opinion, so he must maintain a good relationship with Zhao Feng no matter what.

"Da Danyu has seen the outside, since you and I are allies, we will not distinguish each other, tomorrow at dawn, we will return to the Wuheza Department, regain what we have lost, and then march to Danhan Mountain."

Zhao Feng replied.

"Good!"

Qian Man was overjoyed and said with a smile: "With the help of General Zhao Hu, Kebi Neng will definitely be defeated, so I listened to what the general said, we will stay here tonight, and tomorrow morning, we will return to the rabza." ”

After sending away the fly Qianman, Zhao Feng quieted down, looked at the starry sky from afar, and fell into it again, if he wanted to dominate the troubled times, there was still a long way to go.

……

The small river beach, the shallow meadow, under the moonlight, but there is a bonfire burning, and a man and a horse are in it.

The branches of the dead wood and the branches of the dead wood crackled and burst into sparks one after another, and a hare was roasting on top of the fire, already full of aroma.

"Driving ......"

Suddenly, a chaotic shout rang out, and hundreds of horses rushed towards this side.

The man on the grass was startled, looked at the men and horses rushing forward, and hurriedly took the spear stuck in the ground beside him, and turned over on his horse.

"Phew!"

The galloping knight finally appeared, with a long beard and a coat of animal skins, and it was none other than the Xianbei people.

"My lord, this person is dressed in Hanfu, he must be a Han man!"

A humble man roared loudly, the scimitar in his hand had been raised high, and he looked at the rabbit meat roasted on the fire on the side, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"It's a two-legged sheep! Kill him, just in time to vent your anger! ”

A humble and strong man in the lead shouted.

"Kill!"

Several scimitars slashed towards the Han people, but at this moment, the Han man's figure flickered, and he saw a flash of cold light, and a spear passed over these Xianbei people like a swimming dragon.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they fell upside down from their horses, dying.

The leader of Xianbei was like a great enemy, and in horror he put his scimitar in front of him, and shouted, "Who are you? ”

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

This person is Zhao Yun, after Bai Deng killed the thieves that day, the person who sent the letter was already angry, so he opened the letter, and after reading it carefully, he immediately understood that this was to be given to Zhao Feng, and without the slightest hesitation, he continued to go north.

The Xianbei leader was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this person's name, then shook his head, and shouted to the Xianbei cavalry behind him: "Brothers, if you kill this person, you can take it back to ask for credit." ”

The cold light flashed, the scimitars were facing each other, and countless scimitars attacked Zhao Yun, some people cut off their heads, some stabbed their chests, some cut their legs, and some people launched sneak attacks from behind.

"Die!"

Xianbei leader Zheng Sheng roared, and the scimitar in his hand couldn't help but add a little more force, wanting to cut Zhao Yun into two pieces.

"Up!"

Zhao Yun shook the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, instantly turned into seven gun shadows, stabbed out at the same time, and slammed into the scimitar in front of him, and suddenly there was a clanging sound, and these scimitars were blocked by Zhao Yunge one by one.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yun turned around and stabbed, the gentian bright silver spear was impartial, and the person who really attacked from behind, the tip of the spear directly pierced the throat of this Xianbei man, killing him with one move, and there was no room for struggle.

Gentian bright silver spear picked, this Xianbei man was thrown out, and then Zhao Yun's spear swept, stepped into the Xianbei array, in and out of the no-man's land, the man and the gun were one, as fast as the wind, the Xianbei leader couldn't distinguish between the real and the false, and in a hurry took two moves, and was stabbed off the horse.