In the next few days, the anti-Hungarian upsurge in the north was lively, but Yanmen was strangely quiet.

With the end of the war, Ding Yuan also had time to deal with the affairs of the state support, and he also thought of a way to slowly dispose of the soil under the Yanmen Pass.

The Xiongnu should also be because there is not enough food and grass, so they can only watch Ding Yuan send people to destroy the mud slope they have built so hard.

The defensive materials on the Yanmen Gate were also slowly sent over time, and the soldiers were slowly assembled, and the entire Yanmen Pass was defended like an iron bucket......

Since the Xiongnu outside Yanmen Pass stopped attacking, Ding Yuan also ordered to send troops to aid Youji and Hebei after collecting rich soldiers and supplies.

Liu Bao's army surrounded Luoyang only besieged but did not attack, resulting in the military order not leaving Luoyang, and no one knew that the Han Dynasty's Kyoto had been surrounded for several days.

Suddenly, the pressure on the Xiongnu army in Youzhou doubled, and the more difficult it became, the more difficult it became, the more the situation was opened, and the scene fell into a confrontation stage.

The little butterfly that caused all this, Qin Feng, was now riding on a horse, looking at the Taiping Technique.

Since the Xiongnu led most of the tribesmen to attack the Han Dynasty, the internal defense was very lax.

Even if the Hun soldiers he encountered were less than 100 old, weak, sick and disabled, and Yanmen couldn't go back, Qin Feng simply took the soldiers to walk around the prairie, as if they were not here to fight, but more like a group tour.

"Big brother, where are we going, see that my old Zhang is tanned." Zhang Fei looked at Qin Feng's wandering appearance, pouted and said.

After hearing Zhang Fei's complaint, Qin Feng raised his head blankly and looked around, only to find that Zhang Fei beside him was staring at him with a dark face.

"Hey, Yide, why is your face so dark, did someone mess with you?" Qin Feng looked at Zhang Fei in front of him and asked curiously.

Zhang Fei's face became even darker after hearing Qin Feng's words, and he looked at Qin Feng with tears in his eyes.

"Big brother, I'm really dark, why have so many people become like this, my skin is completely black." Qin Feng looked at Zhang Fei with tears in front of him, and he really didn't know what to say.

Zhang Fei's skin was still very fair when he was in Yanmen, but when he arrived on the grassland, he didn't know why it turned black quickly.

Fortunately, everything else is normal except for Zhang Fei's skin, otherwise Zhang Fei is afraid that he will die young on the grassland.

"Third brother, isn't this still with you..."Guan Yu, who was walking in front, turned around and said.

"Second brother, we're not the same, okay, your face was originally red, but now it's just a little red, I'm completely discolored, discolored." Zhang Fei roared angrily without waiting for Guan Yu to finish speaking, he patted his horse and walked to the corner of the team, he didn't know what to mumble to himself, his body was full of resentment, and the corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

Just as Qin Feng was about to say something, a soldier in the distance patted his horse and rushed over, "Lord, our army scouts found a Han boy chasing hundreds of Hun cavalry twenty miles ahead!" Request instructions. ”

After hearing this, Qin Feng hurriedly shouted: "Immediately organize the whole army to pursue the Huns!" When the soldiers, who were still lazy, heard the order, they immediately sorted themselves out and lined up their military formations.

Zhang Fei was not venting his resentment, staring around solemnly with the Zhangba snake spear, just when the army was about to be reorganized, Qin Feng suddenly reacted, "Just now you said that a Han boy chased hundreds of Huns and ran ......."

Twenty miles away from Qin Feng, a young man dressed as a Han man rode a horse, holding a spear and carrying a strong bow, chasing the hundreds of Hun cavalry in front of him with a vicious face.

The Hun cavalry fleeing in front was full of horror, as if it was not a teenager but an ancient beast chasing after them.

"Patriarch, this Han people are chasing after us, how good is this!" A soldier said to a richly dressed soldier.

The patriarch looked at the soldier with a black line on his face, "I said, who of you snatched this evil star back for me?!" The patriarch looked back at the young man in the distance again, and shouted at the soldiers beside him, "Order the whole army to disperse and flee, I don't believe that he alone can leave us all behind." After the patriarch finished speaking, he slapped his horse and galloped in one direction, and the Hun cavalry behind him also turned into birds and beasts and scattered after hearing it.

The young man looked at the Huns who fled in all directions and did not panic, only to see the young man stop the horse, casually put the spear in his hand in the grass, took off the longbow behind his back, held five feather arrows in his hand on the longbow, his eyes were slightly weak, and the five feather arrows flew in five directions, accurately shooting the back of the Hun cavalry running in the farthest distance.

Seeing this, the young man did not show a happy expression, but once again pulled his bow and arrows, and after a while, there were dozens of more corpses on the prairie, and there were no feathered arrows in the quiver behind the young man.

The Hun patriarch couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the boy was not shooting arrows, he at least survived, and then the patriarch quickly slapped his horse and ran into the distance, and the young man also picked up a spear and chased after him.

The Hun patriarch turned around and saw the young man chasing straight towards him, and suddenly his soul was in danger, and at this moment, a group of cavalry appeared in front of him, and the patriarch suddenly became elated, and shouted loudly: "The warriors in front, please save me, I am the father of Prince Liu Bao, Ah Tru, Ah Deshan, after saving me, there will be a good reward!" ”

The soldiers in front of him also seemed to have spotted the fleeing Atokusa, and slightly adjusted the direction to rush towards him, but the soldiers who came when Atokusa was full of joy gave him a stick and knocked him to the ground and fainted in pain......

Zhang Fei looked at the Huns who fell to the ground in front of him and nodded slightly, "Look at this dress, it should be the leader of a tribe, you tie him up and hand it over to the eldest brother to deal with." ”

When the young man saw Zhang Fei asking someone to tie up his target, he shouted, "Where is the, the one who dares to rob grandpa, put it down for me!" Zhang Fei originally had a good impression of this young man who was chasing hundreds of Huns alone, but he didn't know that the young man's words deeply stimulated Zhang Fei's weak heart.

I saw that Zhang Fei's face was suddenly full of embarrassment, the muscles on his arms jumped up in an instant, and he held the Zhangba snake spear in his hand, and then slapped his horse and rushed towards the young man, "Wow, ah, where is my old Zhang black, where is it black, don't give me Lao Zhang black." Zhang Fei shouted and smashed the snake spear at the boy from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the young man did not panic, propped up the spear with both hands, and wanted to strike at the moment, the anger in Zhang Fei's heart was even more soaring when he saw this, this young man actually despised himself so much, and increased his strength in his hands.

A loud bang came from the junction of the two weapons, echoing on the grassland for a long time, Zhang Fei and the war horse under the young man's seat suddenly took seven or eight steps back, and blood slowly flowed from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei and the young man were not worried and still stared at each other tightly, the young man shook the slightly curved steel spear in his hand, and kicked the ground and rushed towards Zhang Feifei, as fast as flying close to the ground.