At this moment, the Jizhou soldiers of Liyi and Han Hao's Taishan soldiers had already come out of the dense forest and rushed straight to the Hun cavalry who were plundering the weapons of the Hedong army.

Needless to say, the bravery of Taishan's soldiers is needless to say, but the elite level of soldiers and horses under the command of Koji Yi is far beyond everyone's imagination.

The soldiers trained by Koi Yi were obviously very familiar with cavalry tactics, and his soldiers were to mix cavalry and infantry as the Chinese army, and another 2,000 strong crossbow troops were placed on the left and right sides of the Chinese army, quickly pushing towards the Hun cavalry.

The looting Hun army soon discovered the movements of the Koji rebels, hurriedly turned their troops, and rushed in the direction of the Koji rebels.

Before the two sides made direct contact, the crossbowmen on both sides of the Liyi army had begun to play an important role, and when the two sides had not reached dozens of paces, these well-trained crossbowmen actually stopped at the same time, shouting slogans in unison, and firing the crossbows in their hands at the same time.

Thousands of powerful crossbows on both wings thundered, and countless arrows and crossbows shot directly into the Huns' array, and those who were hit would fall!

For a time, the huge cavalry of the Huns turned on their backs, and the formation was suddenly greatly confused.

In the dense forest, the one-eyed under Xu Rong's mask suddenly emitted a fine light, and he exclaimed in his mouth: "It's amazing!" This Lu Yi is so proficient in cracking the tactics of cavalry, and the strong soldiers under his command can have such a controlling power! Not to mention this Hun Liukou, it is Xiliang Iron Riding here, facing such a fierce crossbow army, I am afraid that I will not be able to ask for anything good! ”

The potter sighed and did not speak.

Xu Rong's vision is indeed unique, and the historical Koji Yi is relying on his unique crossbow step method of warfare, and in Hebei he stubbornly used the "strong crossbow" to shoot down the white horse Yicong of Gongsun Chan in the north, it can be said that without Koji Yi, there would be no Yuan Shao's defeat of Gongsun Chan and the glory of the four states of Hebei!

"Looking at this kind of battle, I definitely won't lose." The potter touched his chin and carefully pondered the evaluation.

Xu Rong nodded and agreed: "I really can't imagine that the soldiers and horses of Koyi are so good at fighting, according to this way of fighting, it will not take a moment and a half for the Hun cavalry to crush, if our soldiers and horses go to help, it will be redundant." ”

"Then, according to your opinion, if the Huns are defeated, where should they go?" The potter raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile.

Xu Rong pointed to a canyon on the opposite side of the riverside battlefield and said: "The Huns are being attacked and suppressed by Liyi and Han Hao on three sides at this moment, if they flee, the quickest way to retreat should be that valley road!" ”

The potter nodded and said, "Okay, let's cross the battlefield from the side and wait for them there." ”

Xu Rong didn't quite understand what the potter's intentions were, the overall situation of this war had been decided! At this time, is there any point in picking up leaks on the road of the Huns' defeat?

According to this situation of war, Xu Rong even doubted whether there would be any Huns who would retreat there from the battlefield alive.

Met Ko Yi's slightly puzzled gaze, the potter smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to try my luck, if I really can't touch it, it doesn't matter." ”

"What the hell are you trying your luck?"

The potter was silent for a moment, and then said faintly: "The luck I want to try is to see if I can meet the little prince of the Huns." ”

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The 500 soldiers and horses of the potters, taking advantage of the fierce battle between the Liyi and the Huns in the battlefield, secretly smuggled to the canyon road that Xu Rong called the Huns most likely to retreat.

The potter ordered Xu Rong to place his soldiers and horses on both sides of a dangerous point on the road, and arranged tripping ropes and rope nets to wait for the arrival of the remnants of the Xiongnu.

In fact, whether the Huns can have remnants of soldiers, the potter can't say, and the prince Yu Fuluo he wants to see can live, the potter can't say, even if he can live, he may not be like Xu Rong said, he will definitely flee to this road.

But the potter just wants to try his luck!

After arranging the five hundred soldiers and horses for about half an hour, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves at the other end of the canyon road.

But seeing that there were about 30 Hun horsemen who were fleeing rapidly towards the depths of the canyon, many of them were covered in blood, and some even had crossbow arrows inserted in their bodies, obviously not lightly injured.

The potter looked at it from afar, a smile on his lips.

Although I don't know if there is one of the little princes in Furo, it can be seen from the fact that the dozens of horsemen are closely surrounding the two horsemen...... Among the two men who were so closely guarded must have been extremely important figures among the Huns.

Seeing that the Hun cavalry was approaching, the Xuzhou army suddenly straightened the stumbling horse cable hidden on the valley road.

"Oh oh~~!"

The Hun cavalry that was running suddenly turned over the horse, and the cavalry that followed closely behind also stopped because of the obstacle, and the Huns looked around in a panic, and their faces were full of inexplicable panic.

Five hundred Xuzhou troops came out from both sides, and the spearmen in their hands were not to the Huns, but to the war horses under the crotches of the Huns.

All of a sudden, the Huns turned their horses on their backs, and the horses all fell in a pool of blood, and those Hun soldiers rolled up from the ground in embarrassment, wielding the weapons in their hands, grinning to protect the two special people in the suitable team, and the Xuzhou army didn't know what they were talking about.

And the five hundred Xuzhou soldiers surrounded them tightly under Xu Rong's orders.

Xu Rong stepped forward, carrying a war knife and a mask, and coldly observed these Hun soldiers.

When those Hun soldiers saw Xu Rong's bronze mask, they were a little dazed for a while, but they quickly regained their composure, and they could see that the person wearing the mask should be the leader of these Han troops.

One of the Huns took a desperate step, and suddenly rushed towards Xu Rong with a scimitar, obviously making up his mind to capture the thief and capture the king first.

As if he hadn't seen it, Xu Rong raised his hand with a knife and directly cut the Hun soldier to the ground.

At this moment, the rest of the Huns did not dare to move.

The potters crowded from their own ranks to the front of the formation, looked back and forth at the Hun soldiers, and shouted loudly: "Do you have anyone who can speak Chinese?" ”

The Huns all looked at the potter vigilantly, screaming in their mouths, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

"Do you have anyone who can speak Chinese? If you can speak, stand up...... Otherwise, I ordered the killing. ”

After grinding for a while, he saw the circle of the Hun soldiers open, and the two protected Huns slowly walked to the front of the battle, and a seemingly elderly man replied loudly at the potter in stiff Chinese.

"We are the descendants of the fallen corpses on the grassland, overlooking the vast land like eagles! This questioning young Han Dynasty person, how big an official were you in the Han Dynasty? ”

The words asked by the older Huns were rambling, and there was a distinct local accent, which made people's heads hurt when they heard it.

The potter looked the Hun man who spoke up and down, and replied: "I am not an official, but I now hold your life in my hands!" If any of you is Eufro, let him stand up for me. ”

The old Hun man's face showed extreme anger, and he shouted: "Unreasonable Han people, you actually bully us warriors who have fled from the steppe like hungry wolves gnawing on sheep!" Our leader, Prince Luan Ti Yufuluo, is a descendant of the great Luan Ti clan, and he will never accept such rude humiliation and slow treatment from you, a Han Chinese who does not have any official position! ”

The elder Hun man whined and confused the head of the pottery merchant, he turned his head and asked Xu Rongdao: "When you lived in Liaodong, did the Xianbei people you met also talk like this?" ”

Xu Rong shook his head suspiciously, and said, "That's not right...... The Xianbei people can speak human language, and I don't know what is wrong with the Huns......"

The potter frowned, looked at the old Hun man again, and said, "I said, I want to see Yu Fuluo, who among you is?!" ”

The older Huns still held their heads high and chattered: "The royal family of the Luan Ti clan is the sun hanging high in the afternoon of the grassland, and they are the darlings of the big moon god!" The descendants of the Luan Ti clan will definitely not be like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, allowing you Han people to appear with such casual and rude shouts! ”

The potter took out the short crossbow that he carried with him every day from behind, pulled on the string and shot a short arrow at the soil under the feet of the Hun man.

I saw that the short arrow "swished" and firmly pierced the Hun man's feet, and it was only a little bit close to nailing his instep.

The potter showed a slightly gloomy smile and said coldly: "First, speak human words, and second, who is Yu Fuluo." ”

The Huns, who were both grassland and the god of the moon in their mouths, looked at the short arrows pierced at their feet, their eyes showed horror, and two slips of white snot unconsciously flowed from their huge nostrils, and then sucked it back.

After a while, Fang Cai heard him answer very nervously: "I am." ”

“……”

"Oops!"

But seeing that Tao Shang put away the short crossbow with a smile, he beckoned happily to Yu Fuluo: "Your Royal Highness, Tao has been waiting for you here for a long time, why did you come here now?" You still play peek-a-boo with me...... Come here, let's see if you're hurt. ”

In this situation, the Huns who were less than 30 were surrounded by 500 Xuzhou soldiers, and they had completely lost the ability to resist.

I saw that the wandering prince of the Southern Huns untied the scimitar at his waist and threw it on the ground, and the Huns around him did the same, throwing all the weapons in their hands on the ground.

Xu Rong waved at the Xuzhou soldiers behind him, and saw the soldiers step forward in an orderly manner, some of them began to escort those Hun soldiers, and the other part began to collect the ordnance thrown on the ground by the Huns.

Yu Fuluo and the Xiongnu youth around him walked in front of the potter under the custody of the Xuzhou army.

The potter looked Yu Fuluo up and down a few times, but saw that this prince who was expelled by the Southern Xiongnu had a big nose, round eyes, big ears, and amazingly thick lips...... Somewhat similar to the figurative features of Europeans, but not exactly.

The potter smiled and looked at the young man beside Yu Fuluo again, and said, "Prince Yu, who are you this young and handsome son?" ”

Yu Fuluo's Chinese level is limited, and he frowned and tasted it for a long time before he pondered it, sighed, and replied: "My surname is Luan Ti in Chinese, not Yu ...... Next to me is my son, Liu Bao. ”

When the potter heard this, it suddenly dawned on him that this young descendant was originally the son of Yu Fuluo, and he was also the one who became the king of Zuoxian in the court of the Southern Xiongnu after Yu Fuluo's death...... It turned out that he was also expelled by the Southern Xiongnu royal court like his father and ran to the Central Plains.

The potter looked at Liu Bao for a while, nodded and said with a smile: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Little Prince, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Liu Bao is not very old, and he looks like he is only twenty years old, and he is a little restrained.

After listening to the potter's words, Liu Baoxian was quite embarrassed, and wanted to point out the faults in the potter's words, but he didn't know whether to say or not to say some things in this kind of situation.

Looking at Liu Bao's twisting and pinching appearance, the potter smiled kindly: "Your Royal Highness the little prince, if you have anything to say, don't be afraid, we Han people are the most reasonable." ”

When Liu Bao heard this, he strengthened his courage, bowed slightly to the pottery merchant, and said nervously in a stiff Chinese: "This Han official, I am not a little prince, please don't call me that." ”

Hearing this, the potter said curiously: "When your grandfather was alive, he was the great Dan Yu of the Southern Xiongnu, although your father was exiled to Middle Earth, but nominally he was also the prince of the Southern Xiongnu, you are the son of the little prince, what is it if you are not a little prince?" ”

Liu Bao was slightly embarrassed, and squirmed for a long time before replying in a low voice: "Han official, according to the popular saying of your Han people, the son of the prince should generally be called Wang Sun." ”

The potter's face darkened suddenly.

Xu Rong rolled his eyes, deeply speechless at the common sense of this Taiping prince.

It's a shame that the Huns despised it.

The potter glared at Liu Bao unhappily, and changed the topic: "Was Cai Zhaoji snatched away by you?" ”

Liu Bao looked at the potter inexplicably, and said puzzledly: "Han ...... Han official, who is Cai Zhaoji? ”

It seems that Cai Yan, who was plundered by the Huns in history and gave birth to two sons and did eighteen beats of Hu Ji, has not been robbed by Liu Bao at this time.

Now that Liu Bao has been detained by himself, the wheel of history has also been changed invisibly...... Cai Yan should not have experienced the suffering that he should have suffered.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do to my father and son? Yu Fuluo asked on the side, and now that it has fallen into the hands of the other party, whether it is killed or scraped, and it has to be given an attitude.

The potter cleared his throat and said slowly: "I am the eldest son of the Han Xuzhou Thorn Shi Taojun, and this time I am the order of the Jizhou Mu Yuan Gong, and I will come together with Koi Yi to encircle and suppress His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Yu Fuluo said angrily when he heard this: "I am the heir of Nanting Shan Yu, who was personally received by Emperor Xiaoling of your Han Dynasty!" My son was also specially ordered by Emperor Xiaoling to use the word 'Liu' of the Heavenly Family as a Han name, you are just the son of a Han official assassin, what qualifications do you have to arrest our father and son?! ”