Hum!

Zhang Liao snorted softly, and let out a long howl, a large piece of turf on the left side of the Northern Huns was thrown away, and two thousand elite Han soldiers were killed, at this moment, Zhang Liao's 10,000 soldiers were all killed, plus 1,000 men and horses under the command of Wu Anguo, 11,000 men and horses surrounded more than 2,600 Northern Huns.

As for Xiju Mountain, there are a lot of straw men guarding the camp tent, and there are only more than 400 wounded soldiers who can really breathe.

Seeing that he was surrounded by a group, Su Bumi's face was like ashes, he knew that this wave was going to be cold, and he couldn't kill it, and a thousand janissaries were shot down more than 200 at the beginning, and when they rushed to kill the Han archers, they were killed by a wave of Han pawns who killed more than 100 people.

And the Han general on the opposite side is also a good hand at commanding the army, at a glance, the strongest Hun guards are almost divided and surrounded, killed one by one, the most fatal is the two thousand archers who did not have the slightest loss and kept killing the elite of the Huns on horseback. And he didn't dare to dismount, once there were no war horses, they would definitely all be left behind.

Seeing the dwindling number of clansmen around him, Subumi's eyes were red, and he could no longer keep his senses, so he slashed his horse and slashed out. For the first time, he actually pit his own people, and it was a wave of direct pit to death, even if he was alive, he would have no shame to see his own people again, it was better to die in battle, and he could still fall into the name of a warrior.

Seeing that Su Bumi was no longer hiding behind those elites, but killing him, Wu Anguo grinned, he was worried about how to kill you, but he sent it to the door himself!

Bite~

With a crisp sound, the two began to fight, facing Su Bu Mi, who was like a mad demon, Wu Anguo was not panicked at all, his head-sized iron sledgehammer could casually block the attack of the opponent's sword, this kind of trapped beast was still fighting He had not encountered it, grinding slowly, seizing the opportunity to wait for the other party's breath to vent out, and a heavy hammer would definitely smash him to the ground.

After thirty moves, Su Bumi, who was not a professional warrior, began to rise and fall violently, and his strength became smaller and smaller. Wu Anguo laughed fiercely when he saw this, and violently slammed the opponent's knife into the air, and then smashed it towards his head with a hammer.

Seeing this, Submeru's eyes glared angrily, and he could only reluctantly remove his head, and the hammer slammed into his shoulder, knocking him off the horse.

"Haha, the enemy general is dead, don't surrender quickly!"

Seeing that this Northern Huns, who looked like a big man, was overturned by himself, Wu Anguo was excited, and he opened his mouth to come.

Unexpectedly, the rest of the Hun guards turned their heads to look, and Xu Bumi's war horse really disappeared, and immediately roared again and again, killing Wu Anguo with all his might, and Zhang Fei's original treatment was presented to him again.

In less than a quarter of an hour after fighting with more than a dozen Northern Hun guards who were fighting for their lives, Wu Anguo was stabbed on his body, and he was immediately shocked, and he patted his horse and left. These dog things really don't play cards according to the routine, and their main generals are dead, but they are even crazier.

Looking at Wu Anguo, who fled in embarrassment, he couldn't help but sneer, this kid, is it really that the Northern Huns are bandits and bandits? Still surrendered? is such an elite, even if it really surrenders, he Zhang Liao doesn't dare to accept it!

"Slowly retreat, slowly kill it with archers!"

Seeing that because the main general was killed in battle, the Northern Xiongnu already had the will to die, and it would be a big loss if they continued to fight hand-to-hand. A decent way to die or something, Zhang Liao said that he didn't talk about this, it was a blood feud for hundreds of years, and you should die aggrieved.

An hour later, Zhang Liao personally shot the last standing Northern Hun to death, and then began to order his corporal to start mending the knife, whether he was dead or not, he stabbed him in the heart, it was better to deal with this kind of thing, after all, their whereabouts could not be exposed.

"How's General Zhang?"

Zhang Liao, who was handling affairs, strode up to Zhang Fei, who was being poured broth, and asked

"Alas~"

An old man dressed as a medical worker next to him shook his head

"The general's face and lips were pale, cold sweat broke out frequently on his forehead, his hands and feet were cold and weak, his breathing was short, his pulse was undetectable, and now his expression was even more restless, and he was already in a coma, obviously suffering from excessive blood loss."

"Can it be saved?"

Zhang Liao frowned, Zhang Fei don't really die, his boss and Liu Bei seem to have a good chat, and he has just won a lot of merits because of Zhang Fei, if he is cold, it is really difficult to explain.

"It's difficult, it depends on his creation, villain, farewell"

The old man arched his hand towards Zhang Liao, took his horse, and began to run away.

Zhang Liao was helpless, of course, he could also understand that this old doctor who had just hit his camp because he got lost and hit his camp, as a medical worker, he thought that the general's treatment was not cured, and the possibility of being dragged over to accompany the burial is not small!

"Han Yu, you personally rushed to General Liu's place in the starry night, informed General Zhang of all the situation, and asked him to decide!"

Zhang Liao, who thought for a while, grabbed the guards who passed by him, he didn't want to take the blame for this, anyway, he didn't hurt the person, no matter what, Liu Bei loved to take Zhang Fei back and took it back, and let him take care of him on his behalf, but if it was cold, then he couldn't blame him.

And Liu Bei of Jiluo Mountain had a headache at this time, and was woken up in the middle of the night to say that Wuwei had a messenger asking to see, so shocked that he hurriedly ran out without even wearing shoes, for fear that something had happened to Wuwei.

Unexpectedly, when the sloppy came out, what he saw was a dirty boy and two guys who were not much bigger.

"Boy Yan Xing, I've seen General Liu"

Liu Bei saw that this kid saluted himself in a proper manner, and he was quite helpless to bow back, at this moment Liu Bei really wanted to ask, boy, have you tied your hair?

After everyone sat down, Yan Xing poured down the cold water in front of him, and cautiously glanced at a sword engraved with the word Zhongxing hanging behind Liu Bei, and then breathed a sigh of relief, it was Liu Bei That's right, it's finally over, this ghost errand!

As early as five days ago, Yan Xing found out that he was definitely cheated by his own family elders! Crossing the land of Baili Qianghu, it is said to be majestic, in fact, it is a fake horse, there is Qianghu Xianbei north of Wuwei, which he admitted, but most of them were gathered by the Northern Huns near Wuyi Village, from Wuwei to Biansai all the way, he also saw two Xianbei tribes, a Xianbei sentry horse, to the head of his own hands, just two.

After that, out of the village is a horse Pingchuan, what the headquarters of the Northern Huns, even Mao has seen, what Xianbei vertical and horizontal, there is no ghost shadow! After going through a lot of hardships and hardships, nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and after nine deaths, he finally dragged his scarred body and successfully handed over this precious letter to Liu Bei, and then Liu Bei was moved to tears, and praised himself again and again for his wisdom and bravery, and he was extremely respectful.

Hero! Master is going to be a hero! Not a dry errand!

Yan Xing didn't know how many times he shouted in his heart. However, seeing Liu Bei hurriedly running out to receive him, Yan Xing said that his young heart was still a little comforted.

Liu Bei tore open the envelope, took out the letter, and took out a silk book full of dense boys from under the desk and compared it. Half an hour later, Liu Bei finished reading the short letter and looked up

"General Yan Xiao, this letter is still received by General Ben, someone is coming! Quickly take the little general to rest. ”

Yan Xing respectfully saluted Liu Bei and left the main account with the two brothers behind him.

"Gather the drums! Recruit the generals! ”

After thinking for a while, Liu Bei slapped the desk and shouted to the guards waiting on the side. It's not a trivial matter, and it's right to wake them up.

Very open, Sun Jian was the first to step into the main account with a sword in armor, and asked coldly

"What's the matter?!"

Liu Bei didn't want to pay attention to this crazy tiger at all, waved his hand, and the guards beside him handed over the letter and cipher text to Sun Jian. Then he looked at him with a little mockery, so arrogant, he slowly looked at it.

Sun Jian glanced at the letter and ciphertext, and suddenly felt that his brain was a little swollen, it was not that he couldn't read it, but this kind of thing was generally Cheng Pu's work, fortunately, after a while, Cheng Pu, Han Dang and others came together, and Xiahou Yuan, sect members and others also came one after another.

Everyone sat down, Liu Bei didn't want to toss and directly say the content of the secret letter, and the big tent was suddenly boiling. Indeed, it is not a very comfortable strategy to put the Northern Xiongnu and a large number of Zahu into Wuwei County, although it can be more effective to encircle and kill the Northern Xiongnu, but to fight in their own homes, how to do it and how to lose.

"Why don't we wait to attack most of the Northern Huns in Yanran Mountain first, and then go south to attack Wuyi Village?"

Sun Jian stood up suddenly and said loudly, as a guy who often runs out to have fun, how could he not know that the Northern Xiongnu are in Yanran Mountain.

Xiahou Yuan shook his head slightly after hearing this, it is impossible, with the situation he found out, the specific men and horses of the Northern Huns are not clear, but it is definitely not less than 30,000, and Zahu will not be less than 70,000, this kind of strength with their current strength is completely unable to besiege and kill, and it is even very likely that they will not even be able to kill much of the Northern Xiongnu headquarters and will be escaped.