A white horse took the lead, and then the spear was like a long dragon, and the jade lion jumped straight five or six meters, and a few jumped straight away, only dozens of steps away from Qiu Liju's cavalry team.

"The dog thief Qiu Liju, but he still knows Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Changshan?

Zhao Zilong?

Qiu Liju's body was violently slammed, and he almost fell off his horse, two years ago, it was this white-robed young general who almost made him die without a place to be buried, and now he is here again.

At this moment, Qiu Liju can only survive if he escapes back to the camp first.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

The screams were endless, and the longbow in Qiu Liju's hand had long been discarded, only a long horse whip in his hand, which was whipping the war horse under his crotch vigorously.

The warriors behind Zhao Yun emerged one after another, and their horses rushed forward, wishing that the Mo knife in his hand was forty meters long, just enough to cut off Qiu Liju's ass with one sword.

You chased me, Qiu Liju rushed back to the camp with his front foot, Zhao Yun kicked open the camp gate with his back foot, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was like a long dragon, flashing and moving, and the cold blade of the gun, as if it had eyes, stabbed specifically at the throat of Wuhuan in Liaoxi.

A centurion of Wuhuan in Liaoxi couldn't help but laugh coldly when he saw that Zhao Yun dared to break into the camp first as soon as he rode alone: "Reckless man, don't you hear that the courage of the puppet is difficult to shake the big tree." ”

"Warriors of the Black Donkey Tribe, follow me to kill this thief first."

This centurion has never seen Zhao Yun, and in the spirit of the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he thinks that he can bully more and less, even if it is not good, he can take down Zhao Yun, and when the time comes, won't he be promoted again.

"Kill!"

Under the call of their own centurion, the one hundred Liaoxi Wuhuan people of the Black Donkey tribe raised their scimitars in their hands one after another and besieged Zhao Yun, in their eyes, Zhao Yun was dead.

The centurion detoured behind Zhao Yun, and while he was unprepared, he suddenly swung out a knife, the knife was sophisticated, and the strength was like a thousand catties, which was enough to cut off a big bull.

The blade was getting closer and closer, and a hint of surprise appeared on the centurion's face, killing this thief, no one could grab this skill.

Just when the centurion was proudly gestalt, he suddenly felt the tiger mouth of the knife in his right hand shake violently, and the scimitar in his hand fell off in response, and then he felt that the palm of his hand was wet, and a heart-piercing pain spread throughout his body.

"Bang!"

I saw Zhao Yun on horseback, jumped up, jumped up out of thin air, and in mid-air, waved the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, and smashed it straight on the centurion's scimitar, and then castration was not exhausted, and the blade of the gun took advantage of the situation and directly inserted it into the centurion's chest.

The centurion's pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at the enemy in front of him dementedly, this ...... How is this possible?

Even the prairie people who grew up on horseback can't jump straight from horseback!

Zhao Yun calmly and calmly landed on the back of the jade lion in the night again, and under the foothold, there were just two horses fitting together, as stable as Mount Tai.

What's that?

The centurion's eyes dimmed, his body trembled, and he fell from his horse, and he whimpered for his life.

The people of the Black Donkey tribe suddenly became a group of lost lambs, completely powerless to fight back, and in less time than a few faces, these hundred or so people were stabbed to death by Zhao Yun one by one.

The warriors of the Black Flag Battalion also rushed in, and a scuffle began.

"The thief's mother, Qiu Liju, Lao Tzu is going to chop off his dog's head to pay tribute to my dead family!"

A commander of the Black Flag Battalion roared loudly, because of his meritorious service in killing the enemy, he had just divided hundreds of sheep a year ago, and he thought that the whole family would be able to live a good life in the future, but he didn't expect that all of them were killed by Qiu Liju.

At this moment, this chief is like a tiger, constantly waving the Mo knife in his hand, regardless of whether he has a head or a horse's brain, there is only one word, and they all have to die.

In the depths of the camp, Qiu Liju looked at the out-of-control scene, couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and looked up to the sky and scolded: "Damn Yangyi, didn't you say that the soldiers and horses of Liaodong County were all transferred to Wangping City to guard against the Xianbei people?" ”

On that day, Gongsun Du summoned him to discuss with Zhang Chun about the march into Liaodong, shirked the bad face and sent the official army to help, and asked him to ask Yu Yangyi and Liu Yi, who stated to him all kinds of key points and benefits, and asked him to invade Liaodong County in the form of a safari.

In this way, not only could a large number of women, children and property be plundered, but also Liu Yi's officials and troops could be spared.

When he came, Yang Yi told him, saying that Zhou Cang, who was stationed in Fang County before, had been transferred, and now Fang County's troops were empty, and most of the soldiers and horses in Liaodong were placed in Wangping City to guard against the Xianbei people, so he had no fear, and extended the original plan to hunt for ten days for another five days, planning to go back after grabbing enough at one time.

But what I didn't expect was that my desires hadn't been filled yet, but Zhao Yun was killed, damn it!

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, and it can only eat its own fruits.

"My lord, the enemy has already broken through the front camp!"

"Report! Lord Qiyu, the enemy general has killed ten of my centurions! ”

"Report! Flee, my lord, the thieves are already coming this way! If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

One after another, the news came to Qiu Liju's ears, it's over, it's over again, this damn Changshan Zhao Zilong.

"Let's go!"

Qiu Liju originally thought that he would be able to block Zhao Yun by escaping back to the camp with the help of powerful terrain and manpower, but he never expected that not only did he not stop it, but he killed his own camp.

All this, as if there is a fixed number in the dark, Changshan Zhao Zilong has become a lingering nightmare in Qiu Liju's heart.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!"

Zhao Yun let out a long roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, shocking the entire valley and hitting the hearts and lungs of every Liaoxi Wuhuan and making them shudder.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Kill!"

The warriors of the Black Flag Battalion erupted into a landslide and tsunami shouting and killing, and every time it sounded, it was like a boning knife, deeply stabbing at the Wuhuan people in Liaoxi.

Half an hour later, the entire camp was in shambles, and nearly 2,000 Wuhuan people from Liaoxi died here, and their corpses were one after another.

"Commander, the dog thief in Qiu Liju has escaped!"

After clearing the battlefield, a small capital came to Zhao Yunma and said in a deep voice.

"Commander, give the order to pursue!"

"Commander, give the order to pursue and kill this dog thief! Pity my dead child, who is only seven years old! ”

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

The high fighting spirit sounded again, looking at the indignant soldiers, Zhao Yun said in a loud voice: "Brothers, before leaving, the lord said that he would use 100,000 heads of Wuhuan people in Liaoxi to pay tribute to the dead clansmen, this is just the beginning, we have come back, of course, we have to kill it." ”

"Crickiz, you lead fifty people to escort these women and children back to Fang County, and the others get on their horses and follow me into Liaoxi County."

"Commander, don't you go chasing Qiu Liju?"

Zhao Yun patted the head of this little capital commander and shouted: "The lord has said a word, which is very reasonable, that is, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple." ”

Monk?

Temple?

The little capital was once again lost in thought, looking confused.

As for what a monk is? What is a temple? Zhao Yun also asked Liu Yi many times before he understood, the content was very profound, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while.