The defeat was like a mountain, and nothing more.

More than 2,000 horsemen were killed and wounded, and under the siege of the wolf riders, Lord Wuhuan of Daijun, who was very brave, led his elite cavalry, and failed to charge several times! Seeing that the cavalry of the Han army was gradually encircling, but could not escape, Pu Fulu's face became more and more pale. On his forehead, sweat was falling down his cheeks, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife was also trembling slightly, and there were many war dead who followed left and right.

"Where did these Han riders come from!"

Pufulu regretted it in his heart!

If he had known that there were so many Han riders, he would not have met anything! Nor would they be in such a desperate situation.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back......"

Lu Qian sighed, "Lord Pufulu, it's better to flee west and look for the help of the Huns...!" ”

"Hun ......"

Pufulu frowned! Finally, I made up my mind, "Okay, let's go west!" ”

Daijun can't go back! This Han cavalry is so brave, and now Pufulu can only beg for a living! Even though Lipufulu didn't look down on those Huns on weekdays, at this time, there was nothing to be done.

Wuhuan and the Huns had a blood feud! Whether it is Wuhuan or Xianbei, their ancestors once surrendered to the feet of the Huns! But later, they surrendered to the Han one after another. Later, the Xiongnu were divided into two parts: the Southern Xiongnu and the Northern Xiongnu, and the Southern Xiongnu also surrendered to the Han Dynasty. The grievances between the three clans are estimated to last for three days and three nights. But it can be said that there are only eternal interests, and there are no eternal enemies. In this era when the Han Dynasty was strong, whether it was the Huns or the Wuhuan people, they all had all kinds of careful thoughts.

Now that such a powerful Han cavalry has appeared in this state, I am afraid that those Huns will also be jealous.

In the chaos of the army, Zhang Liao personally led the wolf cavalry to fight. Siege and harvest the Wuhuan cavalry step by step. Wuhuan's cavalry are all collapsed! Under the command of Zhang Liao, Pufulu also made several impacts to no avail! Then he turned his mind to the west. Zhang Liao, who could see Pufulu's intentions, immediately let hundreds of wolf riders defeat Pufulu and break through again!

Wow!

An arrow swept over Pufulu's cheek, grazing through Pufulu's flesh, and Pufulu covered his cheek with his hand, looking at the encirclement that seemed to never be able to break out, and his heart became more and more desperate!

"I, Puffou, can't die here!"

Pufulu roared!

Beside him, only a few dozen horses remained! Lu Qian was lost in the charge! At such times, Puffou is in a desperate situation! Only Guduo, the centurion, is left and right!

Rumble!

His knife was plunged into a man's horseman.

This Han rider still looks relatively young on his face! But from his gaze, Puffou didn't see that kind of fear of the battlefield at all! There is just that determined, fanatical gaze.

was about to come to the end of his life, but this one showed an inexplicable smile......

"Born as a wolf rider, die as the soul of a wolf rider...... Wenhou, the crows can't fight with you anymore......"

Puffou decided not to pay any more attention to the madman who had lost his mind, and was about to withdraw the knife when he suddenly stopped in mid-air. On his neck, a small wound suddenly burst out with a large amount of blood! The scarlet blood sprayed in the air, and the vitality of Pufulu was also fading rapidly...!

At the last moment of his life, he also quickly recalled his life! He has been a warrior of the tribe since he was a child, and he is determined to lead his people to glory! He did it! He became the Wuhuan Lord of Daijun, and the Wuhuan cavalry he led trampled on the Han land wantonly! Those Han people who used to be high in the sky surrendered to his feet! He's going to keep fighting, and he's got bigger ambitions......

Unwilling!

Pufulu's body, falling off the horse! At the last moment, he heard the call from left to right, and then the whole world went dark.

Lord Pufulu, the lord of Daijun, is dead!

In this life, he can't be said to be great! Nor is he who dies great. raged on the Han soil, on horseback for so many years, but in the end, he died in an ordinary Han rider.

The war is over!

There is no commander, and there is no morale! The Wuhuan cavalry can only be slaughtered by the wolf horsemen! Even though the war should have ended a long time ago, Lu Bu did not stop the killing of the wolf riders! This slaughter will end with the death of the last Wuhuan man!

Want to surrender?

That's impossible.

Lu Bu don't take prisoners, and don't surrender troops! He only needs the heads of the Wuhuan people and the blood of the Wuhuan people to pay tribute to the dead soldiers and the Han people who were slaughtered by them!

The remnant sun is like blood.

Zhang Liao cut off Pu Fulu's head, took Pu Fulu's head, and walked in front of Lu Bu, "Feng Xian, Pu Fulu's head is ...... here."

"Wen Yuan cut it off?"

Lu Bu glanced at Pufulu's head and was not surprised. The whole battle has ended, and the 2,000 Wuhuan cavalry, including Pufulu, have all been annihilated here! This unknown massacre will probably not be recorded in the annals of later generations. But this is the truest portrayal of the battlefield! Under Lu Bu's orders, those Wuhuan people who had laid down their weapons were still mercilessly slaughtered.

Zhang Liao's face turned red, "It wasn't Zhang Liao who killed him!" This man who killed Pufulu ......"

During the wolf ride, several soldiers walked out at the signal of Zhang Liao and told Lu Bu the cause of Pufulu's death. After listening to the answers of several people, Lu Bu was silent for a long time.

In war, there will always be people who die and people who live.

He saved the crow's life, but the crow killed Pofoulu for him at the cost of his life! The wolf rider is proud of him as a coach, why is he not proud of the wolf rider?

"Wenyuan, write down their names! They also have a share of the credit for cutting off Pofulus......"

Lu Budao.

The wolf riders looked at each other and quickly shook their heads, "I'm waiting for nothing......

"You can report truthfully, without risking the merits of the army, which is why I know the meritorious pawn ......"

Lu Bu glanced at several people, "Take a credit!" ”

On the battlefield, there are many cases of fraudulent military exploits. This time, if the head of Pufulu is cut off, the credit is so great that these wolf riders are not unaware. But he still reported it truthfully, and with this alone, Lu Bu is going to be rewarded! He can't chill the hearts of the meritorious people!

Merit will be rewarded, and excessance will be punished.

After Lu Bu took the helm of the state army, it was an oath made! Now in this army, everyone is full of energy! Because they knew that their merits, Lu Bu would definitely be able to see.

"No!"

Zhang Liao nodded and glanced at these soldiers, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Wen Hou wants to remember your merits, why do you want to refuse? ”

Only then did the wolf riders thank you, "Thank you Wenhou!" But Pfulu's death, we are really helpless! The crows fought for their lives to kill Pofulu. If Wen Hou wants to reward us, don't forget the merits of the crow......"

Zhang Liao smiled.

"How many of you, when have you seen Wen Hou's reward and punishment? Rest assured! Crows, Wen Hou will not forget their ......"

"The dead soldiers, Wen Hou, will not be forgotten...... Because, we are wolf riders! Because, the commander of our wolf cavalry is Wen Hou! ”