"Do you want to be defeated?"

Cao Xuan accepted the news from Xihe County.

I understood Xun You's thoughts and arrangements.

This steady and silent man has rare mood swings.

In fact, he didn't want to be cheated like that.

As he said before, he wanted to kill the Huns he saw with his own hands, and use his own hands and his longbow to take revenge.

Go and make your voice heard.

"Is it okay not to accept it?"

Cao Xuan suddenly looked up and asked the herald who was about to go back to reply to the letter, but then, the calm man just smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was just joking.

"Lead the Huns to Baibo Valley?"

"Zhengyang will definitely do it."

He patted the herald on the shoulder, passing on his faith and will.

That's a spiritual power.

Looking at the brown horse in the distance, Cao Xing bowed his head, he did promise to lead the Huns to Baibo Valley, but how to lead it, he did not say clearly.

"Assemble."

Cao Xuan said to his lieutenant general and re-entered the big tent.

If he wants to deceive the Huns, Cao Xing may want to kill two people in the Hun army before defeating.

And in this matter, he wants to seek the opinion of his brothers in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion.

"The brothers are here, aren't they?"

Thousands of soldiers from the southern battalion of the Xiaocai cavalry gathered together.

These days, they don't have much damage, and they have won a lot of skirmishes, which makes them feel much better.

It's just that they always feel like something is missing.

Know that they were cavalry battalions, not horse archers.

has been hanging and fighting, and when facing these Huns, they always feel that they are not happy enough and not happy enough.

After all.

Which of the people in this state have no enmity with the Huns?

Which ones have not been invaded by the Huns?

When facing the enemy, perhaps more bloody men want to bathe in the blood of the enemy happily and use their own hands to cut off the enemy's head, right?

Kite flying is a very efficient and practical way of playing.

But when fighting enemies, it always makes people feel that some blood is missing.

"Xuande has an order, we are waiting for tomorrow's battle, we need to be defeated, and lead the Huns into the Baibo Valley."

"But our cavalry battalion has never really fought with the Huns, right? We used a lot of arrows, and we killed a lot of Huns. ”

Cao Xing paced on the makeshift wooden platform, looking sideways at the plank.

He thought for a moment, but then spoke.

He slapped his chest hard and made a few muffled noises.

"But, I, Cao Zhengyang, always feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Cao Xing rarely spoke like this.

The soldiers of the Xiaocai battalion looked at this old man talking to himself on the stage, and seemed to feel his loneliness and hatred.

"Everyone also knows that I, Cao Zhengyang, am alone, without relatives and for no reason, why is this?"

His pacing stopped, and his whole body suddenly erupted in anger.

Some roared hoarsely, and pointed to the west with their raised right hand, which was the direction of the Huns.

"My dear, my death, all died at the hands of the Hun dog!"

"None of them will be left!"

"My lady, my child! My childhood friend! ”

"I can't hold back this breath!"

Cao Xing's hand clenched his fist tightly, his whole face turned red, and the strength of his body seemed to be about to burst out at any time.

"I, Cao Zhengyang, am not a person who will violate military orders."

"Nor am I a man who would risk my brothers' lives to satisfy their own desires."

"I'll ask my brothers today."

"Whose family is as dead under the butcher's knife of the Huns as my family? Who else wants to join me in the battle against the Huns? ”

"If there is, then today our cavalry battalion will set up another death squad to follow me into battle against the Hun army! After our death, the rest of the brothers did a deceit and led the Huns to the Baibo Valley! ”

Cao Xuan finished saying a lot of words at one time, and the whole person was like a giant bear holding back his anger, about to explode at any time.

This silent and steady man.

For the first time, his temper explodes into this fucking world.

It was also the first time to show the world a completely different side of him.

After all, it's a blood feud.

He'd been silent long enough, and now he had the opportunity.

He never chooses to perish in silence.

Because he still has a mission of revenge.

So, now he broke out in silence, bursting out with a different spirit than before.

The soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were also shocked by Cao Xing's actions.

They didn't quite dare to believe that this irascible leader with strong blood and hot blood was the same person as the delicate and cautious Commander Cao in ordinary days.

The most stable people are generally the most reckless.

There seems to be some truth to this statement.

"General Cao, I am willing to be a death squad."

Suddenly.

A soldier from the cavalry battalion stood up from the crowd and said softly.

He was not as angry as Cao Xing, but the sadness hidden under the calm could be felt.

"I joined the army to kill the Huns, and I am just like you, General Cao."

The nobody looked directly into Cao Xing's eyes very seriously.

Such brief eye contact.

And they were sure of one thing.

That is, they can be brothers who trust each other's backs on the battlefield, and that is a real brother.

"Me too."

"Me too."

One after another, the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion stood up and were willing to rush into battle with Cao Xing.

After all.

They are all fighters brought out by Cao Xing.

If you are afraid of death, then what kind of soldier should you be?

The men of the state, who are in the army, are not in order to be able to defend the state well?

Which is not to be able to personally cut off the head of an alien with his own hands?

Cao Xing was on the stage, looking at the countless pairs of bloody eyes under the stage, and the loneliness in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Originally.

There are so many others like me.

I wanted to avenge my blood revenge, and I hibernated for ten years, and I was shocked to find that I was not lonely for long.

Today, 3,000 Huns were slaughtered, and there is no regret about returning the mountains and tombs.

If I can come back alive this time.

Then he can go back to the mountains and forests where his relatives and friends were buried, and give them a stick of incense in a dignified manner.

Then tell them easily.

Cao Zhengyang did it and avenged you.

"You have to form another team, you are the hope of leading the Huns into the Baibo Valley."

"The only son in the family is out! Father and son are in the same army, and sons are out of the ranks! Brothers in the same army, younger brothers out of the ranks! ”

"Each captain checks it separately!"

I was moved in my heart, but it was impossible for Cao Xing to let the entire Xiaoqi Nanying accompany him to take revenge.

He believed Liu Bei and them.

He believed that they would be able to destroy the Huns.

But he has accumulated ten years of depression and needs an outlet, this way is not good, and he will have residual hatred for the rest of his life.

Maybe there is no way for people who don't have this kind of hatred to understand.

The team was quickly divided, Cao Xuan announced his plan for tomorrow, and hurried back to the military tent by himself.

That night, Cao Xing's adjutant caught a glimpse of Cao Xing holding candles in the big tent, kneeling and saluting in the direction of Taiyuan in the east, and burst into tears

"Knock knock!"

Rarely, this time the cavalry battalion did not hide its momentum, and even before the expedition, it shook the drum in the barracks.

The sortie was split into two waves.

Cao Xing's 800 horsemen personally led directly took the middle army of the Xiongnu army.

There are also the remaining soldiers led by the adjutant.

Accumulate physical strength, deceive and lead to the White Wave Valley.

Actually, this snare drum is also a send-off drum.

Cao He and these eight hundred horsemen are all bare-armed, not right-arm armor.

Because then their right hand will be more nimble with a big sword.

Trip.

Death is like home.

The 100,000 troops of the Xiongnu got together, and they simply didn't send any vanguard troops, learning from the Han people to send a vanguard army would only be consumed by those cunning Han people.

Today, they are overwhelmed by a large army, and see what those Han people who can only release cold arrows can do?

With grievance and anger, the Huns invaded like locusts in transit.

In the plain fifty miles east of Xihe County, they really encountered the Xiao Cavalry Battalion death squad led by Cao Xing head-on.

"Are they all crazy?"

In the Hun army, a gorgeously dressed general asked his companions suspiciously, whether the eight hundred cavalry with bare right arms in front of him were twitching their brains.

One hundred thousand versus eight hundred?

You are Zhang Liao and I am Sun Quan?

Not everyone is Huo Quai, and even Huo Qubing may not be able to face the 100,000 Hun army head-on, right?

After many years, the Huns have forgotten the shadow and fear brought to them by Wei Qing and Huo Quai, but they dare to take it out and doubt it.

Let's be honest.

The Southern Xiongnu were attached to the Han Dynasty for a hundred years.

I didn't learn the good, what class divisions, luxurious life, and forgetting shame and all kinds of things that shouldn't be learned.

Nowadays, even when you go to the battlefield, you have to wear gorgeous clothes to show that your identity is different.

When he thought so, he didn't think about it, how could the combat effectiveness of the Southern Huns today compare with the Xiongnu who were able to fight with the Han Empire at that time?

If Cao Xuan knew his thoughts, he would just smile indifferently.

Not everyone is sick with Huo Qu.

But not everyone is Cao Zhengyang.

If he wants to, he will be the best shooter in this grassland.

"Drink all the blood of the Huns with me and cut off the head of the thief!"

Cao Xing's naked right arm is raised high.

The badge rose above his head.

The energy enveloped his body, and it also spread over the formation of eight hundred soldiers.

"At the moment of blood feud, let's play the hole cards."

The irascible Cao Xuan said a word softly to himself.

Anyway.

His eyes were filled with blue in an instant, and the energy of the whole person changed from white to blue, and his professional badge also bloomed with dazzling white light in an instant.

The white light became an arrow, like a meteor in the sky.

Across the Milky Way.

Straight into the Hun army.

One of the white lights fell on the forehead and eyebrows of the Hun general who had just said that Cao Xing was a madman.

"What is this?"

The richly dressed Huns did not feel any substantial damage, but had the feeling of being locked in.

Soon, he knew what it was.

"Whoosh!"

Cao Xing opened his bow and set up an arrow, but he didn't seem to aim at all, and shot an arrow directly at the Xiongnu army.

And his arrows have always been the signal for a salvo from the cavalry battalion.

Thousands of arrows headed towards the Hun army in the distance.

"Can you shoot at this distance?"

The Hun generals opened their eyes wide. Look at the distance between the two armies.

What are you kidding, even the best shooter on the grassland will not be able to shoot at this distance.

And yet reality told him.

Not only the shot, but also the accuracy.

But he didn't have a chance to hit him right in the eyebrow.

Originally.

Cao Xing's professional skills are not virtual.

It's bow and arrow guidance!

Although Cao Xing's skill was only released once, it entered a long cooldown period.

But just this time, as many arrows as the cavalry battalion fired, the Hun army lay down.

Of course, this streamer guidance is not without range limitations.

As long as it's within sight.

Well.

As long as you can see it, no matter how far away. You can shoot it all.

If Chen Chen knew, he would probably consider making a telescope for Cao Xing.

Galaxy shooter Cao Xing, worthy of his name.

It was also the first time he had shown this skill.

Thousands of people died suddenly, and the arrows were all straight into the center of the eyebrows, no matter how they dodged, the arrows just now were as if they had been cast a witchcraft, and they could be shot around the corner.

There was a slight commotion in the Hun army.

But they also have to face the eight hundred horsemen who have already rushed over to stick to their faces.

Although the cavalry battalion had just killed more Huns than their death squad, it was really nothing to the 100,000 Hun army.

Looking down over the plain, the formation of the Huns did not even change much.

Or the difference between a behemoth and an ant.

But.

So what?

"With the blood of the enemy's chieftain, sacrifice my own death!"

Cao Xing looked at the Huns angrily, and the heads he had saved were waiting for him to harvest, waiting for him to take them down as sacrifices to his relatives.

Of course, perhaps his own life would have been a sacrifice.

He roared.

It seems that at this time, his voice that has been silent for ten years will be vented at one time.

He raised his broadsword.

"Bang!"

War horses hit war horses.

There is no suspense.

The shirtless cavalry battalion was directly engulfed in the Hun army.

There was no more sound.

But just because they didn't make a sound doesn't mean they're dead.

Contrary.

Although they were all riding war horses, they were close to each other when they fell into the enemy army.

Although there was nothing substantial about them being connected to each other, they were just crashing into the Hun army as a whole.

With such a close combination, there are not many Huns that they will come into contact with at the first time.

However, they nevertheless fell into a siege.

And with the advance of the Xiongnu in the rear, their encircled position was closer and closer to the core of the Xiongnu army.

This means that it is impossible for them to break through.

In this realm, no one can break through.

But who wants to break through?

"Kill! Kill 3,000 Huns! ”

Cao Xuan was bathed in blood, and the big knife in his hand never stopped.

When facing the Huns, he was like a rampaging humanoid beast, but he didn't know how long he could hold out.

Under the contagion of the power of Cao Xing.

None of the 800 death squads of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were cowards.

Injuries for lives, lives for lives.

Anyway, the salvo just now was enough.

There's a good saying.

Killing one is enough, killing two is a sure profit.

As for now?

Look at the corpses of the Huns, trampled to pulp by their companions.

Isn't that enough?

It's blood-earned!

This time, they rushed into battle with General Cao, and they did not regret it at all, but were very glad that they had gone through such an experience in the world.

Kill it.

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