"It seems that the enemy has not discovered us yet, so let's kill us directly!"

After Xu Rong got the exact news from the mouth of the detective, he said to Gongsun Zhan, who was traveling with him.

Gongsun Chan was very dissatisfied with Xu Rong's attack on Xianbei, but Gongsun Du turned back to Liaodong, doesn't this mean that he, like Xu Rong, is not at the same level as his Gongsun Du?

Gongsun Chan wanted to turn around and leave, learning from Gongsun Du to hand over his white horse to his subordinates, but he gave up this idea just thinking about it. Can't, the strength is insufficient, you can't pretend to be forced!

"Isn't the idea of letting Gongsun Du recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors a little whimsical?"

In the face of the strength shown by Gongsun Du, as well as the implicit meaning, Gongsun Chan also seriously thought about the possibility of this matter, and in the end, even he found that this approach was really inappropriate. Whether it is sincere or real, or false or false, no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of meaning of seizing people's inheritance.

"Uh...... Ahem~"

Xu Rong saw that Gongsun Zhan was distracted, so he had to cough lightly twice as a reminder.

"Huh? Ahem~"

Gongsun Chan came back to his senses and coughed lightly twice before saying, "Wouldn't this be too direct?" ”

"A tribe of less than 20,000 people is enough to break through in one hour, not enough to bother and strenuous efforts." Xu Rong replied categorically.

"Uh...... All right! ”

Gongsun Chan choked and immediately responded, although his White Horse Yi needs to be cautious when fighting such a tribe, but now it is better not to disclose this matter to others. Then, Gongsun Chan gave Zhao Yun a look not far away.

Zhao Yun nodded knowingly, and then looked at Huang Zhong with a sense of battle.

Huang Zhong also looked at him without showing weakness, and a high-spirited battle spirit rose.

"For the sake of fairness, the two of them each lead a group of men and horses, attack from the left and right, and whoever kills more enemies in the end, and who breaks through the defense of the enemy tribe first, will win." Xu Rong felt the fighting intent of the two, smiled slightly, and said.

"Yes!"

"Good!"

Different but the same words came from the mouths of Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun respectively.

Xu Rong bowed slightly, and immediately began to command the rest of the thousands of cavalry that came with him, and as for Gongsun Zhan's white horse followers, they turned a blind eye.

Gongsun Zhan listened to Xu Rong's order, and admired Gongsun Du a little more in his heart: this person can gain the trust of Shengji, which is really powerful.

Gongsun Du still didn't think about who Xu Rong was, but he didn't have time to think about it, he found the two gaps that Xu Rong deliberately left for him, and immediately ordered his subordinate Bai Ma Yicong to fill it. Then, Gongsun Chan saw the faint smile on Xu Rong's face, and felt a little more strange in his heart: he is not shocked, and he is also a general! Shengji: Where did you find this talent? How can Chan have a feeling of envy!

"Kill~"

As soon as the order was given, Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun immediately rushed out, leading four hundred horsemen to Xianbei in the distance and pounced from the left and right directions. Neither of them thought that someone would cheat, and they counted their kill numbers as a few, or dozens, because they believed that the other party was a proud warrior and would not cheat. If you do it, even if you lose, you win, such a person is not worthy of being an opponent.

The two of them naturally won't, both of them are tiger generals in the world, and they have their own pride!

It's just that both of them fell into Xu Rong's trap.

Fight to kill the enemy, whether it is Huang Zhong or Zhao Yun, as long as they are given enough time, it is definitely not a problem to kill hundreds of people, and who wins and who loses in the end probably depends on whose physical strength is better, but at the same time as killing the enemy, it is different to break the Xianbei tribe.

If you want to break the Xianbei tribe first, you must speed up and strengthen the offensive, which means that you will inevitably reduce the number of enemies. It's fast, there are fewer enemies, and if it's slow, the other party will break the enemy tribe first, what should I do?

Neither of them thought of this question, and Huang Zhong thought of it, but he was confident. Zhao Yun may have felt it, but he didn't want to admit defeat, or was it ......

"Assault!"

The war horses of Liaodong have developed for more than ten generations since the light shadow, not to mention the huge scale, and the excellent genes have also been inherited, and the speed is extremely fast, which is faster than the carefully selected white horse Yicong's horses. Huang Zhong took the first step to kill, roared angrily, and went in.

The fierce Jiuyang Flame Phoenix Knife was like a fire in July, and it ignited the entire Xianbei tribe.

Huang Zhong's face was grim, turning a blind eye to the blood splashes he had caused, the cannonballs and pillars of blood that rushed into the sky, and rushed inward. In his opinion, there are two ways to defeat the Xianbei tribe, one is to kill their tribal leader, and then carry his head to intimidate the rest of the tribe, the trouble is that this method may backfire, causing the warriors of the tribe to be indignant and fight back.

The other is to kill a little more ruthlessly, kill the entire tribe thoroughly, back and forth, and kill fiercely, so that everyone is afraid!

After a short run, Huang Zhong decided to choose the first method, so he ignored the other creeps and rushed straight to the middle of the tribe, the largest place in the tent, so as to capture and kill the tribal leader in one fell swoop!

Although Zhao Yun was a little slower, the night lion under his crotch was not given for nothing, the speed was extremely fast, even if he took care of his subordinates, he was only half a step slower than Huang Zhong. At the same time, at this time, Zhao Yun's ability to lead troops had begun to appear, and he also thought of the two methods that Huang Zhong thought of. The difference is that Huang Zhong chose the former, and Zhao Yun chose the latter, because he clearly understood that his strength was not bad, but his reputation was much worse.

Poof, poof, poof......

Hao Gentian, originally a spear prodigy with a gun, was later passed on to Zhao Yun, a disciple of the closed door.

Hao Gentian, the origin is unknown, it is rumored that Tong Yuan's master had saved a stranger from the hands of mountain bandits in his early years, and the stranger felt his life-saving grace, so he was thanked by a mysterious metal outside the territory. At that time, due to the descendants of Ou Yezi, the casters in the world were friends, which lasted six hundred and thirty-six years, and finally succeeded! Because when it became a soldier, a white dragon flew in the sky and rushed into it in the blink of an eye, so it was named "Hao Gentian"!

Hao Gentian, a total of twenty-four pounds! The weight is much lighter than the blades of most generals, but its sharpness is abnormal, and it has both strong toughness and hardness, which is a legendary soldier!

Hao Gentian, has served as three masters, among which Zhao Yun is the most, and his reputation is the most prominent, far surpassing his teacher and his ancestor.

Zhao Yun's spear was like a dragon, and he gave full play to the characteristics of Hao Gentian, piercing the throats of five enemies one after another almost at the same time, and then rushed forward a few steps in the blink of an eye, leaving five to cover his throat, his eyes full of disbelief, and then gradually dissipated the divine light...... Corpse!

"A certain Huang Zhong is here! The tribal leader is not too quick to come and die! Huang Zhong rose up and shouted angrily.

If you want to say anything else, maybe Xianbei people may not understand, well, most of Huang Zhong's words didn't understand, and the only one understood two words-

"Huang Zhong?"

"Oh no!"

Suddenly, the entire Xianbei tribe exploded.

"The demon god is here, everyone run for their lives!"

Some of them were shouting in a panic, and some of them were even more direct, not caring about anything, and ran in the opposite direction from which the sound came.

The Xianbei tribe, which was already chaotic, immediately became even more chaotic, and it became a horse running, a person running, a horse jumping, and a person jumping.

Huang Zhong instantly sensed this change, and the speed of swinging the phoenix tail knife quickly increased by a few points, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"What the hell?" (Zhong Kui?) ）

On the other side, Zhao Yun was also like this, not only surprised, but also forgot to speed up the killing.

In this way, in less than half an hour, the huge Xianbei tribe of more than 10,000 people was broken, only a few hundred people escaped, and the rest of the few people were beheaded, and most of them chose to surrender.

There is no way, the name of the "Demon God" is too loud, and Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong are really ruthless in killing, and they are all scared stupid.

In the end, Zhao Yun could only admit defeat.

In terms of killing the enemy, the difference between the two is less than ten people, but he is still inferior to Huang Zhong.

No one had finished the break, but he had already learned from the captives the reason for the sudden change.

However, although Zhao Yun admits defeat, he is really convinced, after all, Huang Zhong's reputation is killed by a knife, but he believes that when his marksmanship is perfected, he will also have such strength.

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