"If you return in the clouds, what can you seek in the clouds."

"If you have to merge with the west, how can you separate the bone (ròu)."

Melodious singing spreads far away on the grassland in the clouds.

The song in the clouds has always been spread among the Han people who shepherd sheep on the grasslands of Yunzhong County.

It's also a mockery.

The Han people farmed, and the Hu people shepherded sheep.

It's been a custom for a long time, but it's in the clouds.

The Han people farmed, the Han people shepherded sheep, and the Hu people were all nobles.

They are only responsible for enjoyment and exploitation.

In their dictionary, they don't seem to find the word conscience.

But where is the conscience in such a matter (qíng)?

Before, it was the bureaucrats of the state in Yunzhong, and the people (rì) of Yunzhong County were not having a good time.

After all.

The world is as black as a crow.

It's just that the previous bureaucrats were also Han Chinese, so they were only black.

Exploitation is exploitation, and everyone is still given a bite to eat, so as not to starve to death, after all, they are all Han people.

But the current Hu people are not like that.

In their eyes, the Han people are just simple tools and animals, and they have no human rights at all.

As for the rations, they were distributed with the hearts (qíng) of these Hu nobles.

Countless people died of starvation.

But if these Han people want to live, they still have to serve the Hu nobles.

Because that's the only way they can live.

After waiting for so many years, the big man still hasn't come to rescue them, they are already numb.

In this vast grassland, there are many herds moving slowly.

The herds floated like clouds on the yellow-green grasslands.

There are shepherd boys, who go with the herd.

They walk without purpose, they walk without a soul, they just walk with the wind.

Swinging with the wind of the world, drifting along the water of the grassland.

They are like lonely grass.

Standing on the prairie.

"You'er!"

A shout made the shepherd boy, who was walking aimlessly, turn back suddenly.

But all you can see is a lonely and empty grassland.

There is only the green of the eyes, the white of the near edge, and the blue of the distant sky.

The heart that was originally happy in an instant turned into nothing.

He could only hang his head, the thin whip in his hand waving aimlessly.

Draw it to the ground one at a time.

His mother had been gone for a long time, and he knew that he would never see her again.

But after so many years, he would always be able to hear the exchange of mothers and relatives when he was alone.

It seems that she has been watching over him by his (shēn) side all along.

It also seems that she has always been with him.

This is also why he has been able to hold on to the life of a tool man who is not as good as a pig and a dog.

His (shēn) son was very thin, his arms were slender, and his face was yellow.

It seemed that the wind from the prairie could easily blow him down.

But there seems to be a kind of toughness (xìng) on him (shēn) that does not lie down.

Continuing to walk aimlessly with the flock, he suddenly felt a difference, very different from the calm grassland of Xiang (rì).

The land of the steppe seemed to shake.

The shepherd boy was a little scared, he didn't know what it was, but he saw a patch of white on the horizon at the other end of the meadow.

Could it be that the great flock of some tribe is migrating?

The shepherd boy didn't see it very clearly.

He climbed onto the back of a sheep and craned his neck to look out, hoping to see what was coming.

"Drive!"

The vast white slanted in his direction, which made him feel a little worried.

But he also saw and heard clearly.

It was a white horse, a cavalryman, not a flock.

The cavalry had swords, guns, bows and feathers, and the cavalry were all jackals.

The shepherd boy has not seen the cavalry of the Hu people on the grassland.

He didn't know what a Hun was, and he didn't know what a Xianbei person was.

He only knew that the old men of the Hu people often fought back and forth, and the main force of the fight was this kind of menacing cavalry.

Are they here to kill me?

The young man's heart was a little confused.

It is like a person standing at a certain point in history, accepting the torrent of the times brought about by the changes in the world.

The oncoming cavalry overwhelmed him.

Life-and-death.

What is it like?

He dismounted from the sheep's back, and stood in front of the flock, facing the rushing white horse cavalry, tilting his head and waiting for the butcher's knife to be swung.

Mother.

I'm coming.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Yun also found the small flock of sheep on the march route, and the little shepherd boy who looked stunned.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei are different.

He doesn't like to rob things, and for a slave who looks like he's always being exploited.

Zhao Yun didn't have the idea of starting.

From Taiyuan to Yanmen.

Then pass out from the Yanmen, go north to west, and go straight to the clouds.

Zhao Yun planned to directly capture Yunzhong, and then transfer to Xianyang County, and take all the counties he passed by on the way.

And the small county towns close to Yanmen and Yunzhong are isolated and have nowhere to escape, and it is easy to take them when they turn back.

What he wants is to demarcate this hunting ground in the clouds.

The White Horse Army is a hunter, and the aliens are all prey.

With Zhao Yun's order, the White Horse Army began to divert at high speed (qíng).

The whole army passed through the flocks without hitting a single white sheep, and they brought with them only a stronger wind.

This is just a small episode of Zhao Yun's White Horse Army's march.

However, it was a big step in the life of this shepherd boy.

The butcher's knife did not fall on his own (shēn) like the old man Hu Ren slashed at his mother's neck.

He opened his eyes in confusion.

I saw the most spectacular scenery in my life.

The huge cavalry, with his and the flock as a central point, were separated.

Like a stream of water meets a stone.

He looked at the knights (shēn) dressed in white clothes and white armor and riding white horses.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a sense of connection from my blood.

He spun abruptly (shēn) and saw the flag at the front of the line.

"Zhao"

That's Chinese characters.

Before his home was broken, all he was learning was Chinese characters.

Could this be the master of the Han family?

These words suddenly came to mind in the mind of this humble shepherd boy.

What should I be called?

Does the male lose grams?

But the mother said that she should not lose the surname Gong in the future, saying that this name has its own curse.

The early death of my father also has something to do with it.

So what do you want to call yourself?

The shepherd boy never imagined that he would see such a magnificent scene while he was alive.

I never thought that I would think back to my past.

It seems that since the death of his mother, after he was arrested as a tool man, he has lost his soul.

Now this impact suddenly brought his soul back.

Is this the power of the Great Han King?

The shepherd boy didn't know where the ideas and inspirations came from, and he didn't know if they activated the memories that had been sealed for a long time.

He mustered all the courage he had in his life.

Wielding his own thin whip.

Begin to drive the flock.

He will drive the sheep to the south.

He's going to Dahan!

The white of the flock of sheep slowly moved in the direction of Yanmen.

The white of the white horse quickly rushed in the direction of the clouds.

Two whites, two directions, two different roads.

The same kind of Han heart.

5,000 white horses.

Galloping on this unfamiliar grassland of their own.

But it's okay.

in their hearts.

This grassland is about to belong to them, to their big man.

Everyone tightened their grip on the reins and fumbled their gear to make sure that the upcoming raid would really play its part.

The long-distance run also made them feel the influence from Zhao Yun.

They have absolute confidence, just like the Taiyuan army, to make a name for themselves through this battle.

Isn't it just fighting?

It's their profession.

Five thousand white horses are here, who dares to fight?

"Quick Fix!"

"Listen to my orders, the left flank will break through with me, and the right flank will scatter to suppress the enemy."

Fight, quickly and decisively.

Zhao Yun just wants to use hard power to collide with these unprepared enemies.

The 5,000 White Horse Army spread apart, and some of them showed a trend of encirclement, with the purpose of dispersing the defenders.

The other part was aimed at the dilapidated city gates, which had fallen into disrepair.

The city wall of Yunzhong City is a low wall, and the city gate may not have been repaired for a long time, and the Hu people are not good at defending the city.

And when Zhao Yun's White Horse Army was far away, it was ignored.

Because in this grassland, there are often white sheep wandering around.

No one cares, no one cares.

And no one believed that the Han people would come over.

No one remembers how long it has been since Yunzhong fell, everyone only knows that this is now the territory of aliens, even if there are still many Han people living here.

When the White Horse Army charged towards Cloudsdale.

Everyone was a little confused.

Where did these Han Chinese armies come from.

It has always been them who went to disturb Yanmen Pass, how could the Han army attack?

How many years has it been since the Great Han attacked here?

It should have been decades, right?

Perhaps it is because of these decades that these jackals and wild leopards have forgotten the strength of the Han people.

They regarded the Han people as tools to be enslaved and oppressed by them.

The Great Han Soldiers.

Indelible.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun, who is usually elegant and easy-going, is also serious and fierce on the battlefield.

With a roar, he rushed to the front of the military formation.

The part of the White Horse Army that broke through with arrows.

Zhao Yun is the sharpest arrow tip of this arrow array.

Everywhere he went, nothing could stop him.

When the big war came, not many civilians came out to watch, because there was too much competition in this grassland.

They have become accustomed to being stolen as objects, sometimes just to be exploited by another family.

And even innocent civilians.

Being drawn into the war is unlikely to be completely spared.

In front of the army charge, if there are ordinary people.

It was impossible for Zhao Yun to stop the pace of the advance of the army, because once it stopped, the losses caused to his brothers would be incalculable.

War has always been like this.

Even if there are countless people.

Beautify it for all sorts of reasons.

In the end, it is impossible to hide the cruel and cold-blooded side of the war ben (shēn).

Sometimes, people (xìng) are great.

It is only a gap and a foil in the face of war and disaster.

Zhao Yun didn't want to hurt the innocent.

But as a commander, he is more responsible for his soldiers.

Of course, this is not a (xìng) quality with Liu Bei leaving with the people.

Liu Bei left with the people because the people were willing to follow Liu Bei.

Those who are willing to follow are their own people.

Protecting one's own people is what an army should do.

Kindness is not Our Lady.

"Take the Yunzhong County Mansion directly!"

Before the dilapidated city gate could be closed, it had been directly shattered by a blow that Zhao Yun had prepared.

The dilapidated wooden city gate can't actually withstand the bombardment of any siege equipment.

Today's Yunzhong County is not a defendable city.

The horse's hooves stepped over the fragments of the broken city gate, and Zhao Yun was glad that he was in charge of attacking, not defending.

In this situation, defending the city is a burden.

There aren't too many tall buildings in Yunzhong County, and more of a tendency to change towards the other-style style (qíng).

Because in recent years, most of the aliens are cavalry, and the roads have been widened accordingly.

These became favorable conditions for Zhao Yun to break into Yunzhong County.

I didn't expect to be able to gallop easily in the city and rush towards the county capital in the center of the city.

Capture the county capital, wipe out the enemy forces in the city, and it will be over.

But to Zhao Yun's surprise.

In Cloudsdale, there are no barracks.

Today's Cloud City should be regarded as being taken by the Xianbei people, and the Xianbei people live scattered all over the city.

When Zhao Yun's White Horse Army broke into Cloudsdale.

They did not have the means to assemble a large cavalry to resist.

There were only Xianbei cavalry scattered from the streets and alleys.

And these cavalrymen did not even have a chance to make a sound, and were directly engulfed in the white wave.

Enough is enough to kill.

I'm not here to clean up the mess.

I'm here to create the endgame.

It seems to be affected by the aura of the military formation.

Zhao Yun's murderous aura became heavy.

On the way to charge, he encountered the Xianbei cavalry blocking the front, and he was killed instantly.

No one could tell when his gun was poking out and when it was piercing the enemy's throat.

They could only see that the enemies around Zhao Yun were all down at the first time.

And they all have a muzzle in their throats.

Naturally, he shook a gun.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is clean and neat.

Kill without a second hit.

His bright silver spear was held diagonally and pointed straight into the air.

The light condensed at the tip of his spear, and it seemed to become a more powerful energy.

The White Horse Army slowed down until the gate of the county government, and surrounded the county government of Yunzhong County, in which the leader of the Xianbei tribe led a group of Xianbei people to guard the courtyard wall of the county government, hoping to block the impact of the cavalry.

At this time, the White Horse Army, which had just been arranged by Zhao Yun to surround the city with arrows outside, had also entered the city.

The White Horse Crowd that had just rushed into battle easily broke through the weak defense of Yunzhong County and tore apart the gathering of Xianbei people.

The subsequent suppression of the White Horse crowd was an accurate strike.

Wherever there are Xianbei people who are rising, they will go (shè).

Someone here is sure to ask.

How can you tell if the one who is on the front is a Xianbei person?

Does this still need to be asked?

As long as it is a rising head, it is a Xianbei person.

It can be regarded as a clean-up, and the record of the White Horse people who are responsible for suppressing it is actually much better than that of the breakthrough formation.

Now the five thousand white horses surrounded the Yunzhong County Government, waiting for Zhao Yun's order to break through this county government.

"General.....

A lieutenant in the White Horse Army asked Zhao Yun how to attack the closed courtyard wall.

You must know that you have just been able to rush into Cloud City all the way, which is inseparable from the emptiness of the road and the slackness of the Xianbei people, the lack of habit of defending the city, and the speed of the White Horse Army and the surrounding firepower suppression.

Nowadays, the courtyard wall is not short, and the courtyard gate is closed.

The cavalry's momentum is blocked, should they dismount and rush to the door?

"Shoot the arrow, Qi (shè) three rounds, break the door."

Zhao Yun calmly made his own judgment.

Great White Bear-style anti-terrorist operations.

"Yes!"

"Put!"

This is the simplest solution and can also reduce some unnecessary losses.

Since Zhao Yun has made a promise, it is safe.

It's not a problem to waste arrows or anything, human safety is the most important thing.

Anyway, after beating Yunzhong County, I will pack up and replenish here and set off for the next county seat.

With Zhao Yun's order.

The rain of arrows from the sky was densely thrown into the county hall.

Not every place in the county is able to hide from the rain of arrows.

As the first rain of arrows fell, Zhao Yun could hear a scream.

"Put!"

Not enough, one more round.

After three rounds of arrow rain, there was a wail all over the county, and it seemed that not many people died directly, most of them were injured.

And Zhao Yun also went straight to the gate of the county government and did not speak.

Just a hard stride firmly.

waist back straight (tǐng), clenching fists at the waist.

The spear tightened and gathered momentum.

With the energy and mental power on him (shēn) mixed and merged into the bright silver spear in his hand.

The tip of his spear was covered in light, and the head of the spear could not be seen.

Probe.

As soon as Zhao Yun's horse moved, the momentum suppressed by the whole person directly emanated from the spear.

Hand the gun.

The spear was handed forward, and the light burst out like a substance.

Bombarded the gate of the county government fiercely.

You must know that this gate still looks a little worse than the gate of Cloud City just now.

It looks black and heavy.

The soldiers of the White Horse Army all dismounted, armed with weapons, and prepared to follow Zhao Yun into the Yunzhong County Mansion to harvest.

And Zhao Yun's behavior shocked them a little.

It seems that General Zhao's strength is even stronger than everyone knows.

Zhao Yun's energy bombarded the black wooden gate like a vitality bomb, making a muffled sound.

In an instant, a large amount of smoke erupted, enveloping the gate.

Did the door break?

All the White Horse Army has this problem on their minds.

In the absence of Zhao Yun's order, no one could go into the smoke to probe the truth.

"Let's go, let's go to the county hall."

Along with the induction just now, Zhao Yun had already sensed that the people behind the gate of the county government were dead.

Hanging his bright silver spear, he took the lead into the swirling smoke.

"Keep up!"

The White Horse Army followed Zhao Yun into the county government.

to understand.

The smoke just now is not smoke.

Rather, it is wood powder that has been crushed by the energy of qi.

It took a long time to reveal where the gate was.

The original location of the thick black wood door is now empty (dàng) (dàng).

Zhao Yun's blow just now even achieved the effect of decomposition.

This......

The soldiers of the White Horse Army, though they did not clearly indicate anything.

But most of them swallowed as they crossed the gate.

Able to do that.

It is not only the hard power of their new leader.

It also reflects his soft power.

The release of energy that can achieve this degree of destruction did not directly collapse this wall, but controlled it within the scope of this gate.

It can be seen that Zhao Yun's control ability and understanding of power have reached what level of perversion.

The county government that was broken down has little ability to resist.

The White Horse Army quickly cleared Yunzhong County and resupplied it.

"Get ready, and in half an hour, start again."

Zhao Yun sat in the county mansion, explained to the two deputies, and asked them to take the soldiers to rest for a while, and continue to march towards Xianyang after resting.

You must know that although Cloudsdale is the county seat of Cloudsdare.

However, because of its proximity to Yanmen Pass, it is not the city with the most aliens.

If it is to be said that the aliens have the largest number of troops and the largest gathering, it should be the last leg of this journey.

Xianyang County.

Xianyang County is located in the north of Xihe County and east of Wuyuan County.

It was a land that really bordered the forces of the Xiongnu and Xianbei people.

And in this Cloud City, there are only a few thousand people who can fight.

It's not as strong as a team from the previous Herogu tribe.

But it's also relevant.

In fact, the Xianbei people in Cloud City are not only this tribe, but the other tribes saw that He Ruogu was powerful, so they joined He Ruogu, wanting to go to a more fertile and livable land in the south.

But I didn't expect it to be an epic send-off.

After the White Horse Army sorted out their armaments and took a short rest here.

They set off again and headed for the next city.

They just left on the front foot.

Xu Huang arrived with the Taiyuan New Army.

Just on this side, looking at the bright white of the white horse army on the grassland, he quickly left here.

"This kid is really fast."

sighed.

I'm already hurrying and hurrying to catch up with myself.

You must know that the time of a battle is not too short, and Chen Chen stipulated to Zhao Yun that he should set aside half an hour to an hour of rest time after each battle.

You must know that there is only an hour between the cavalry of the White Horse Army and the Taiyuan New Army out of Yanmen Pass.

After the White Horse Army arrived at Yanmen, Zhang Liao helped to add armaments.

Then Xu Huang calculated it seriously.

He found that either Zhao Yun was marching fast.

Either Zhao Yun took Cloud City within half an hour.

He prefers the former.

But if you think about it carefully, even if Zhao Yun marches fast.

The distance between Yanmen and Yunzhong is not far.

The time for Zhao Yun to fight was only one hour.

Uh-huh?

Is it so easy to siege the city now?

And a cavalry siege?

Xu Huang felt that either he had a problem, or Zhao Yun had a problem, or there was a problem with this world.

Smash it, smash it, smash it.

In Xu Huang's career of studying military tactics, it is still relatively rare to see Zhao Yun like this.

Until he arrived at the gate of the county hall.

"Someone."

"Are there any people from the White Horse Army who stay?"

A soldier of the White Horse Army, who was injured in the waist and was not suitable for long-distance riding, was left to rest, and just happened to be handed over to Xu Huang's army.

"General, me."

The soldier shouted and signaled that he was there, resting in his chair.

"What's going on with this gate? Where did it go? ”

Xu Huang pointed to the empty gate of the county government.

Theoretically, the gates of the county government are very delineated, shouldn't there be none?

"General Huiyu, was shot away by General Zhao."

The soldiers of the White Horse Army were all trained by Xu Huang, and they naturally knew everything about Xu Huang's problems.

"What did you say?"

Xu Huang stood in front of the threshold and reached out to touch the frame of the door.

He found that there were no signs of external impact on the door frame.

In this situation, he prefers to believe that it is Zhao Yun's bad taste, and let people take away the gate of the county government.

Because he wants to destroy this gate, Xu Huang is not impossible.

The double axe is lucky, and it can be easily broken with a slash in front of you.

But it is bound to cause a lot of damage to this door frame, and even this façade.

This kind of only blasting the door, Xu Huang has seen it for the first time.

"This gate was blown away by General Zhao's shot."

The soldiers of the White Horse Army answered again honestly.

He knew that it would be a bit difficult to convince the general of this kind of thing (qíng), but it was the case.

"Okay."

Xu Huang patted the wood powder in his palm in confusion.

He waved his hand helplessly.

"Take over the city, leave some people to wait for the Qingshan Army to bring laborers to repair the city wall, and the others will prepare to continue to set off."

If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

There is no need for the soldiers brought out by themselves to deceive themselves about such things (qíng).

Xu Huang was just curious now.

How strong is this little brother who took the initiative to come to Mr. Chen for help?

When Zhao Yun officially joined the gang, he had fought with him, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao, and Guan Yu, and they were only amazed by his physical strength and endurance, and he was not tired of being able to fight so many top generals in a row.

Fight back and forth with everyone, and don't fall into disadvantage.

Originally, I thought he was just a long-lasting fighter who excelled at stamina and speed.

But now it seems that in addition to being very good at marksmanship, this little brother's cultivation in strength and physical skills is much stronger than those of them who practice it themselves.

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