"It's over! Finished! Demon God! The Demon God is here...... We are defeated, we are defeated......" The panicked screams swept over the meadow of the morning that was supposed to be quiet.

The remnants of the defeated army of Roertai, who fled in a chaotic manner, were like a little girl who had been humiliated, pulling the reins of the horse in a panic, only muttering words that even he could not fully understand, and fled with a corrupt complexion. Only half of these people still have this serious weapon in their hands, and the rest are either empty-handed, or they don't know where they pulled half a firewood or a hammer or something, as for what command and restraint can not be talked about, even if there are some small leaders among them, even the small leaders themselves can't control their emotions at this time, let alone ask others to calm down?

In the limited knowledge of these Huns, they could not understand what the situation was like last night, so they could only blame it on the heavens and blame it on the ghosts and gods, and only in this way could it not be regarded as damaging their original pitiful self-esteem, after all, it was a matter of course to be defeated by the heavens or the ghosts.

The Hun soldiers, like many nomads in history, may be the reason for grazing cattle and sheep since childhood, in fact, they are better at co-wrapping, just like grazing. When it comes to its own martial arts, although there are some, they are not so absolutely strong that the farming nation cannot be compared, most of the time it is still false, and finally loses the courage to fight, just like the current Huns.

"Demon God? What demon god? The roar of the Immortal Heaven? What do you mean? ”

Some of the dazed Hu Chuquan's eyes widened, completely confused.

The Huns who had fled and returned fell to the ground, exhausted as if they had been picked up a hundred times in a bathhouse, their hair was scattered, their clothes were ragged, and their eyes were full of despair.

"What about my son? What about my son! Say! ”

Different from Hu Chuquan's focus, the Great Elder dragged and pinched the neck of a Hun who had fled back and shouted, like shaking a dead dog that was about to die at any time, or even if he didn't lose his breath, being pinched by the Great Elder like this is actually not far from being out of breath.

The Huns, who were choked by the neck, couldn't answer at all, and fled patronically, who would still keep an eye on the whereabouts of Roertai?

The Great Elder became more and more angry, and his hands gradually became stronger, even though the Huns scratched the blood marks on his arms and did not let go, until he saw that the unlucky Huns' face gradually turned purple, and his hands and feet hung down softly, he seemed to react, and then let go of his hand, and then gasped heavily, kicked the corpse away, and turned to Hu Chuquan with eyes like a hungry wolf.

"Send troops, blow the trumpet! Troops now! The Great Elder roared, waving his arms at Hu Chuquan, "What demon god? What immortality? My son is still ahead, and we must send troops to save him! "Accustomed to seeing life and death, the Great Elder, who has killed countless people in his life, his eyes were red when he learned that his child was in danger, like a powerful beast.

Hu Chuquan looked at him, groaned, and opened his mouth with the most standard official emphasis: "Now that the situation is unclear, we still need to be cautious?" Great Elder, relax, what a man your son is, he must be blessed with a great life, maybe he is on his way back now. At present, the royal court has decided that stability should be the main thing, why not send some more people to investigate, and then decide? ”

The old man of the big tent laughed angrily: "The situation is still unknown? Look at the appearance in front of you, what else do you need to explore? Are you blind? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of! There are no demons or gods in this world! Even if there is, if you dare to harm my child, even if the demon god comes in person, I will still kill it! I'm afraid you don't have the guts! ”

"Humph!" Hu Chuquan's face became extremely bad, and he also lost the interest of this crazy old guy to speak, if it weren't for the fact that his troops had not yet fully arrived, and there were most of the soldiers of the Great Elder here, Hu Chuquan would have jumped up, but now he could only snort coldly with a straight face, and turned around and wanted to walk away, "When it's time to send troops, I will send troops, whether you have the courage or not, it's not your turn to have the final say!" ”

After speaking, he greeted Subdiljin and walked back.

Because he rescued Hu Chuquan for the first time, he naturally gained the trust of Hu Chuquan, who not only wept bitterly and reviewed that he had not treated Su Bu Dier Jin well for so many years, but also crowned Su Bu Dier Jin as the left general, as the leader of his personal guard.

After all, their own people are all near Gaonu, even if they are sent over, it will take a certain amount of time to rush over.

Sub Dier replied, then glanced at the Great Elder, hesitated for a moment, then turned around silently, and followed behind Hu Chuquan.

Hu Chuquan originally wanted to deal with it coldly, at least let the Great Elder calm down first, but he didn't expect that after hearing that the Great Elder and several henchmen around the Great Elder were all furious after hearing that Hu Chuquan was unwilling to care about Luo Ertai's life and death, because they felt that if Hu Chuquan did not have the assistance of the Great Elder, it would definitely be impossible to become this single position, and Hu Chuquan's current approach was obviously a taste of climbing into bed and throwing the matchmaker over the wall.

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold tone, "You dare not send troops? Hmph, I know that the Luan Ti clan is a brute without guts! Come on, arrest this guts Luan Ti for me! ”

"Bold!" Hu Chuquan stretched out his arms and shouted loudly, "I'm Shan Yu! I am Shan Yu granted by the Immortal Heaven! Who, who dares to touch me! ”

The Great Elder laughed, but the laughter was even colder, and it was full of threats: "Do you really think that you are alone?" If it weren't for the sake of stabilizing people's hearts, who would let you be a single person? It seems to me that there are people who are much more suitable than you! At least not as cowardly and incompetent as you! ”

"What?! Who? Hu Chuquan was furious, turned to stare at the Great Elder and shouted, "Who is it?" This Shan Yu is mine! It's mine! Who better fit than me?! Who else? ”

Before the words fell, Hu Chuquan heard someone behind him sneer, and then he was kicked on the back, standing unsteadily and lying on the ground, and then when he thought about struggling, he was trampled on the back by Su Bu Dieer, and the injured place was not completely scabbed when he was out of trouble, and it suddenly cracked, and blood was dripping, which brought Hu Chuquan a burst of pain in his heart, screaming and unable to get up.

"Rubbish!" Sub Dier Jin didn't use his eyes to look at Hu Chu Spring at all, but stepped on Hu Chu Spring with one foot, staring at the Great Elder, and said, "Only then did you think of me at this time?" I'm tired of hard work, and then there's no benefit? ”

"Get a knife!"

The Great Elder was also a decisive person, and immediately gritted his teeth and ordered, took the knife, and walked in front of Sub Dier Jin without saying a word, the two were less than a meter apart, and the bright blade flashed with coldness.

Sub Dierjin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Great Elder's every move.

The muscles on the Great Elder's cheeks jumped a few times, and the flabby skin that was full of wrinkles also shook in the wind, and then he raised his sword and slashed at the neck of Hu Chuquan, who was being trampled on by Subdil!

Blood flying!

His eyes widened and he took a small step back.

Probably because of old age, or the back of Hu Chuquan's neck bone was too hard, or it was not cut on the bone joint, the great elder went down, but only cut in a small half, and he couldn't be hacked to death immediately, Hu Chuquan screamed, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he jumped on the ground like a dehydrated fish!

"Someone! Kill him! The Great Elder pointed at the Kitchen Spring with the blood-drenched war knife, and then did not look at the besieged Kitchen Spring, but stared at the Su Bu Dier Jin, turned the war knife, pulled a bloody cut on his cheek, and said, "I swear to the Immortal Heaven!" Save my son! You're just single! ”

Regardless of the Great Elder and Su Bu Dier Jin for the time being, they thought that Changshengtian was not a big deal for a while, and then took Changshengtian as a witness, only saying that on a small hill far away from the Xiongnu royal court, a group of fierce men and horses were being repaired.

The first horseman, immediately speared at the top of the grassy slope and hills, the dark red cloak behind him was raised in the wind, tall, long hands and feet, and a square face without smiling, it was Zhao Yun. The cavalry of Zhengxi, who had been chasing and killing all night, were happily repairing under the grassy slope, and it seemed that they were still talking about the situation of last night between talking and laughing, and it seemed that everyone was very relaxed, and there was not much pressure to feel, just like a trip to the royal court.

Zhao Yun slowly turned his gaze, checking the situation around him, the spear red cherry in his hand seemed to be full of blood, and some lazily drooped on the head of the spear, as if he was also resting, waiting for the next full meal.

One Han top five hu.

In addition to the leading position in iron tools and other technologies, this spirit hidden in the hearts of the Han people, after Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty exhausted the army, it was initially erected, and then under the continuous promotion of the Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Xuan, the Xiongnu who threatened China for nearly a hundred years were completely knocked to the ground, and the psychological advantage of the Chinese people in treating the surrounding nomads was completely established, until the Wuhu Rebellion in China......

Zhao Yun, like his soldiers who conquered the west, was somewhat expected of last night's victory, and did not bring Zhao Yun much excitement, but what surprised and pondered Zhao Yun was the few earth-shattering explosions at night.

Although it was not the first time that Zhao Yun had seen gunpowder, from the setting and use of Gong Jun and others, Zhao Yun could perceive that it seemed to be improving little by little. The almost similar time of the explosion shows that Gong Jun and others still have unknown tools for communicating with each other, and there are ways to determine the length of time.

And these things, on the battlefield, can have more changes, bring more ways to use, and even ......

It is possible to change the course of the entire battlefield!

If it weren't for last night's gunpowder, Zhao Yun's surprise attack would have been largely victorious, but it would definitely not have been so easy. Under the alarm of the loud noise, the front of the Xiongnu was like a headless fly, completely losing the ability to resist, and such a weapon of war, if not only used on the Hu people......

In Zhao Yun's mind, one scene after another was constructed, and in many scenes, Zhao Yun asked himself, if he suddenly encountered an attack like last night at night, unless the main general was prepared, even if it was coupled with the protection of the camp, it was estimated that it would be a tragedy, and the panicked soldiers would inevitably not be able to resist at the first time, and after losing the first hand, if they couldn't catch up with each step, they couldn't catch up step by step, and the failure would inevitably come under the snowballing deterioration.

Defense against such means? Zhao Yun sighed in a low voice, feeling that it was difficult.

Gong Jun and his scouts' skills are naturally not as good as Zhao Yun, but compared to ordinary soldiers, they are much better, not to mention that Zhao Yun can't lead the guards to patrol outside the camp every day, so once they are unprepared, they can't defend at all, unless they are prepared and dig traps in the camp in advance......

Well, this is fine, but who has nothing to do and dig traps in their own camp every day, and is ready to wait for a wave of traps?

With the sound of horses' hooves, a tricolor flag was raised in the distance, and then it approached here in a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun squinted his eyes, patted the horse down the grass slope, and greeted it.

"Lord!" Zhao Yun arched his hand on the horseback, and the flowing numbers came out, as if he was reading, without any knocking, "In last night's battle, there were two hundred and seventy-three beheadings, one hundred and eighty-nine war horses were captured, seventy-nine people were captured, two hundred and twenty knives were captured, one hundred and thirty-four guns, and equipment and materials were counted...... We lost 34 people, 18 of whom were incurable, and 16 of whom were slightly injured......"

Fei Qian nodded, Zhao Yun raided the Hun camp of about 800 people overnight, and it was not bad to be able to achieve such results. Cold weapon warfare is like this, don't be deceived by movies and television, there are large-scale conflicts, but in fact, many times it is like fighting between ancient villages and villages when they compete for water or something, the scene looks lively, but in fact, there are not many people killed on the spot, and many times the battle damage of the defeated side is because of the live burial or massacre after the war......

Fei Qian said as he walked forward: "The battle of Zilong was fought well, I have already made Zilong's exploits recorded, and there will be a reward after returning to the division...... What is the current Xiongnu royal court? Can there be follow-up soldiers? ”

Zhao Yun arched his hand and said, "Scouts have been dispatched, and there is no news for the time being......"

Now Fei Qian is worried about the Huns escaping, although the Huns have declined at the moment, but after all, they are still a nation on horseback, if they run away and scatter and flee, Fei Qian really has no good way for a while. You can't also disperse your own forces and go into the grassland to catch small fish, right?

It is best to completely defeat the power of the Xiongnu royal court once and for all!

As for whether it can leave Yu Fuluo with ruins or thousands of miles of terracotta, this is a problem that Yu Furo needs to worry about, and it is not within the scope of Fei Qian's consideration.

Ideally, Yu Fuluo's power was greatly reduced in this internal strife, and eventually Yu Fuluo had to rely entirely on the Han Chinese to maintain his position......

“…… This person is called Luo Ertai, and he is said to be the son of the Great Elder of the Huns......" Zhao Yun walked to Luo Ertai, who was under his care, and said while pointing.

"Oh?" Fei Qian turned around and beckoned to Yu Fuluo, who hurriedly rushed to the front with a smile, "Look, this person said that he was the son of your Great Elder?" ”

Yu Furo twisted his face, saw Luo Ertai, looked up and down, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted, "Yes, it's the son of that damn old brute!" ”

"Well...... Fei Qian nodded, and in the midst of Roltai's terrified gaze, he patted Yu Furo's shoulder and said, "Well, this person will be handed over to you...... Anyway, you have to find a way to get the people of your royal court to come and fight...... You know, the sooner the war ends, the less damage it will do to you......"

Yu Fuluo laughed with him, and nodded again and again in response: "Okay, thank you for the mercy of the general!" Understood, I understood......" Then he bowed down and waited for Fei to sneak away, before turning his head to look at Roertai, the original smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and after a while, a smile appeared, but this smile looked extremely terrifying in Roertai's eyes.

"Great Elder's precious son...... Yu Fuluo smiled, slowly approached Luo Ertai, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle won't kill you...... Hehe, just to leave you a souvenir......"