When Liu Bao returned from Sima Yi's camp to Yu Fuluo's side, it was already night, Yu Fu Luo was not asleep, he was anxiously waiting for his son to come back with news.

As soon as he saw Liu Bao enter the tent, Yu Fuluo didn't ask his son to drink a little water, and directly asked: "Did Zhao Yun agree to move the camp?" ”

Liu Bao glanced at Yu Fuluo cautiously, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Yun's generals have already begun to move the camp, if nothing happens, within three days, the relocation should be completed." ”

Yu Fuluo couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.

"Good, good! Very good! Wang Er really has the ability to win the heart of this king. ”

A hint of discoloration flashed on Liu Bao's face.

Yu Furo didn't pay attention, he just clapped his hands excitedly and said, "In this way, the big thing is decided!" Let's see that three days later, Zhao Yun's camp was burned and all the Jinling army was burned to ashes. ”

"Who is Father going to send?" Liu Bao was silent for a while, and suddenly asked.

Yu Fuluo smiled: "Just find a rider at random, set it on fire, anyone will do it." ”

Liu Bao objected: "Father, son-in-law thinks that this matter must not be handed over to others at will. ”

Hearing this, Yu Fuluo looked at Liu Bao suspiciously.

Liu Bao's face turned red, but he still said in a low voice: "Father, we have just returned to the grassland, although my father has now become the big single Yu of the royal court, but in the eyes of some Xiongnu nobles, they can recognize the status of their father because they are afraid, but for them, the terrible person is not the father, but the huge Han court power behind the father...... The pottery merchant of the prince of Taiping, for them, this name is more spread on the grassland than the name of his father. ”

Huvro was very unhappy to hear this, but he had no reason to refute it, because although it was not pleasant, it was a great truth.

"Son, what do you think?"

Liu Bao said: "If my father sends other people in the royal court to do this, it is difficult to guarantee that the news will not leak, and those nobles who are dissatisfied with their father's return to inherit the throne know that their father has turned against the pottery merchant...... Knowing that we don't have the Central Plains people behind us as backup, wouldn't we immediately take action against our father? My father's foundation is unstable at the moment, but this is not good. ”

Yu Fuluo frowned and thought carefully for a while, nodded and said: "It's rare that my son can still think of this layer, this matter is really not suitable for public comment at the moment, it seems that only my father and son personally went out and secretly understood this matter...... Fortunately, it is not too difficult to understand just by setting a fire. ”

Liu Bao echoed dryly, and then didn't say anything more.

……

Three days later, on the night, Yu Fuluo temporarily gathered a group of Hun soldiers, led them and Liu Bao, and secretly went to the place where Zhao Yun, Gan Ning and others were camped.

Yu Fuluo asked Liu Bao to wait outside the valley and keep watch for himself, while he personally commanded a group of Xiongnu infantry, holding a pile of hay used to start a fire, and quietly drove towards the Zhao Yun camp in the valley.

Those Hun soldiers arrived at the edge of the camp, piled up the hay outside the camp of the Jinling army, and were just about to ignite it, but they heard the sound of "dong dong" drumming in the camp.

Immediately afterward, Shicai was still a pitch-black camp, and in an instant there were many torches, and groups of heavily armed soldiers appeared in their eyes.

Gan Ning, who was the leader, lazily commanded at the herald of his identity: "Release the arrow!" ”

As soon as the order was given, I saw that the Jinling crossbow army began to fire ten thousand arrows, and the Hun soldiers holding the hay in front of them were instantly hit by arrows and fell to the ground with a bitter wail.

Seeing this, Yu Fuluo couldn't help but be frightened.

Don't sleep in the middle of the night? Why are you waiting here to shoot me?

The combat power of the Jinling Army is not clear to others, but Yu Fuluo understands it best in his heart, especially the power and lethality of the Jinling crossbow, which he has also had the privilege of witnessing countless times.

Let him secretly set fires and make some small moves.

Facing head-on, Huvro will undoubtedly be shot into a hornet's nest and then made into a specimen.

At that moment, seeing that Yu Fuluo could not care about setting the fire, he waved vigorously at the Hun soldiers and shouted loudly, telling them to retreat with him towards the outside of the valley.

The Hun soldiers were also obedient, and hurriedly withdrew to the rear with Yu Fuluo and others.

Seeing that they were about to reach the mouth of the valley, another Jinling army rushed towards the valley from outside the valley, forming a two-way attack with Gan Ning.

Huvro was so miserable that he could only beckon the Huns, although they had turned a corner, and marched towards another fork in the valley.

There are three roads in this valley, one is to the water meadow outside the valley, the other is the death valley where the Jinling army camped, and the other road is also a dead end, and the access road is not spacious, quite narrow.

By the time Huvro led his troops into the path in the valley, there had already been a lot of hay and fire-starters piled up in the valley.

Seeing this, Yu Fuluo's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

He shouted in horror: "Rush out! Rush out! There is an ambush here, get out of here! ”

Unfortunately, it was too late to shout at this time.

Above the valley, an unknown number of torches were thrown down the cliff, and in an instant the valley of death was ignited.

The fire waits for no one, and when it burns, it begins to devour human life.

Crying and wailing suddenly joined in.

Huvro led the crowd out, but at the mouth of the valley, there was a man carrying a silver spear and standing there proudly.

Zhao Yun walked to the intersection on foot, and his figure stood tall under the light of the fire.

One husband and one wife!

Yu Fuluo looked at Zhao Yun's figure, and his eyes turned red.

He never dreamed that Zhao Yun would actually see through his thoughts and use such a ruthless scheme against himself!

I wanted to burn him with fire, but I was immediately burned by the other party.

Zhao Yun is a brave husband, I can't imagine that I will have such thoughts!

But in fact, all of this is from Sima Yi's handwriting.

As the raging fire ignited in the valley, the burned Hun soldiers struggled to run out and roll out the flames on their bodies.

Some of the Huns, who were lucky enough not to catch fire, rushed towards the mouth of the valley like crazy.

Seeing that the one who rushed to the front was already approaching, Zhao Yun stuck his spear on the ground, kicked it out suddenly, and kicked the Hun soldier upside down and flew out.

The Hun soldier spit out a mouthful of blood while he was still in the air, and when he landed, he was completely dead.

The fire is behind and the smoke is above...... There are dragons and tigers entrenched in front!

In the face of the flames, those Hun soldiers could only choose to rush in the direction of Zhao Yun, and they rushed to the outside of the valley to kill, not to kill Zhao Yun, but to cross Zhao Yun to find a way out.

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand began to wave.

He stabbed one of the Huns in the throat, followed by a horizontal slash that struck the neck of another running Hun soldier.

The man was running, his head couldn't help but tilt down, and he fell to the ground silently, but the neck bone was shattered by the beating, and he was angry on the spot.

Zhao Yun's spear continued to fly, constantly gnawing at the opponent's life.

He brandished his spear like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and wantonly slaughtered the valley mouth.

As more and more Huns poured over, Zhao Yun gradually lost his initial calmness and was replaced by ......

Sharper and braver!

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand was shining with silver light, which was very good-looking, but there was a heavy dead air condensed in it, but anyone who rushed to the front immediately died!

Behind Zhao Yun, a group of Jinling crossbowmen who were holding crossbows to guard against being released by him were all stunned.

They never thought that killing people was as simple as that simple - poking their spears into people's vital points and then pulling them out.

Simple, efficient, and deadly!

It repeats itself like a numb grinding disc!

General Zhao, who usually treats people gently, is so terrifying at the moment!

The narrow terrain and narrow valley mouth meant that Zhao Yun didn't need to face too many enemies, but just needed to kill heartily.

But in the end, there will still be fish that slip through the net, and those Jinling crossbow troops are responsible for dealing with these fish that slip through the net.

Seeing that the Jinling Army in the crossbow battalion was distracted because of Zhao Yun's performance, Gan Ning couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, what do you want?" Don't yet! ”

Gan Ning's shout sobered up the soldiers, and they began to fire arrows one after another, shooting the Hun soldiers who rushed through Zhao Yun's slaughter net.

In the valley, the blood stains the grass and trees, and the soul is scattered.