In 185 A.D., on the northern grasslands of the Eastern Han Dynasty, this was destined to be an unusual late night. A cavalry of more than a hundred people rushed into this tribe of Xianbei people like arrows from the string. One of the teenage heroes, holding a spear. There is no enemy everywhere you go.

"My lord, the enemy is attacking," Sabi said outside the account

"What, they're really coming," Brissa sprang out of her couch in horror, looking at Sabi incredulously

"Adults don't have to worry about it, it's just a bunch of clowns," Sabi said calmly

"Oh, yes. Then bring their heads to me," Brissa said indifferently

"Yes, my lord"

Gao Ze stared coldly at this suicidal charge, he didn't think that these more than 100 people could pose a threat to the Xianbei tribe of 5,000 people. Even now they are sleepy and lacking, and their combat strength has been greatly damaged. However, you will be my wedding dress, and I will avenge you. But it was more than 100 people who exceeded everyone's expectations. The Xianbei people formed a charge of encirclement and suppression many times, but they were like stubborn rocks in the sea, no matter the wind and rain, they never shook a bit.

"A group of waste, hundreds of people for so long, but they can't be exterminated." Brissa roared angrily in the Xianbei tent

"Let's go, I'm here to see who dares to attack my Xianbei tribe

Brissa strode out of the tent

"What's the situation, how much our army has lost," Brissa asked viciously, standing on top of a hill and looking at the battle below

"Our army has lost more than 500, but which young general is very powerful, killing several centurions of our army in a row, including a thousand commanders" Sabi looked at the Han generals covered in blood on the battlefield and said in disbelief

"When did the Han people ever have such warriors, go and ask the enemy generals. And capture this person alive," Brissa said, looking at the bloodied young general

"Enemy General Common Name"

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong," the young man yelled at the enemy. The sound is like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, shocking people's hearts. A spear in his hand, like a rainstorm pear blossom, is drawn as a forbidden area within three zhang with him as the center. At this time, Zhao Yun's long hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood, as if a demon god had descended. None of them survived.

"I see, it would be you, then all this is explained. It's just that I didn't expect to meet you in such a way," Gao Ze looked at Zhao Yun on the battlefield who was like a killing god and sighed. But he didn't mean to help Zhao Yun at all, looking at Zhao Yun who was isolated on the battlefield, the hundred or so horsemen around him were about to be lost. He looked at the sky and muttered, "It's not the climate yet, and I'd like to know." As the top military general of this era, I am curious about what kind of power you can show."

At this time, Zhao Yun saw a slightly chubby man standing on the top of the mountain, and the people around him were respectful to him. Zhao Yun concluded that this person must be the leader of this Xianbei people, and he made a decision that ordinary people would not have thought of at all. Even if you think of it, you can't do it, and that is to kill this person.

Zhao Yun looked at these Xianbei people who were not afraid of death, and suddenly roared and released the evil qi around him, and a white ice phoenix appeared behind him, which was as cold as a snowy glacier within ten zhang in an instant, and all the people who were nearby turned into ice sculptures, and the people who were a little farther away were also covered with a thick layer of frost. And the Xianbei people in the distance were like seeing the gods, and no one dared to step forward, he looked directly at the people on the top of the mountain, and his eyes had never been so cold. Brissa looked at this gaze, and there was a trace of fear in her heart that she had never felt before, feeling that death was so close to her.

"Heavenly General, it turned out to be a Heavenly General. Even if you are a general, there will always be a time when your physical strength will be exhausted, and you are only one person, and I have 5,000 elites, and I am 200 battles away from me. I must not retreat, otherwise the people who were already demoralized will be greatly reduced again. Moreover, in this chaotic grassland, if it is rumored that the 5,000 elites under my command were forced back by a hundred and ten Han cavalry, then I don't have to mix in the grassland. Brissa slowly calmed down from her panic, and then straightened up her stout body.

But miracles always happen when it is impossible, Zhao Yun roared, and his long hair moved with the wind. One man, one horse, one gun, went straight to the hill where Brissa was. Sabi looked at Zhao Yun incredulously and yelled

"Stop him" He couldn't imagine that this person was actually running to target them, and in such a desperate situation surrounded by many people, his decision exceeded everyone's expectations.

"I don't know what to say, I really think that my Xianbei warriors can't kill you. Then let you, the Han general, fall on this desert grassland from now on, the cavalry will block it with all their might, and the archers will strangle it at any cost," Brissa ordered coldly

Xianbei people suddenly fearless of death, no matter the cost of suicide attacks. But Zhao Yun suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and Brissa laughed wildly when she saw Zhao Yun being blocked

"Han generals, even if you have 10,000 enemies, I want to see how you can resist this rain of thousands of arrows. Hahaha, put"

Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, and he suddenly jumped into the air.

But the sky was instantly extremely dark, as if night had fallen. And the sound of shouting and killing in the west shook the sky, like thunder rolling. When night falls, it is the beginning of Operation Nightmare. This was decided by Gao Ze, Gao Shun, and Gao Ran before the action. The only surprise was Zhao Yun, but his appearance made this Xianbei army even more exhausted.

Gao Ze commanded the twenty-four blue wolves and went straight to Zhao Yun. He really wanted to know how Zhao Yun was now. As a descendant, he is very fond of Zhao Yun, and he really wants to see what kind of person this existence is second only to Lu Bu in terms of force. Everywhere Gao Ze passed, the sword shadow was heavy. The hot blood donation is like a flower blooming before dawn in the air. It's so enchanting, but each one represents the passage of a life, as if it were blooming in hell.

Gao Shun and Gao Ran each led four hundred blood wolf cavalry, destroying the withered and decaying. One from west to east, the other from south to north, swept the entire Xianbei battlefield with a cross and vertical momentum. Night fell in an instant, and the night sky slowly entered the dawn.

"Blood wolf sneak attack, blood wolf sneak attack" Xianbei soldiers roared in horror one by one. Everywhere the blood wolf cavalry went, cries, shouted. The stump and severed arm are like the battlefield of Shura. It was a massacre without suspense, and no one could survive under their iron horsemen.

"Hurry up and report the leader" The man was their only hope, but they never got any response.

On the hillside, Brissa looked at the spear that pierced his entire body in disbelief, and slowly turned her gaze to the Han general, unwilling to blast to the end, never to wake up again. As for the crying on the battlefield, it no longer had anything to do with him, Sabi looked at this figure that he had followed for several years, and then looked at the blood wolf cavalry on the battlefield, and the belief was silent

"There is a saying among the Han people that a soldier dies for a confidant. Whether it's heaven or hell, I, Sabi, swear to follow the adults to the death," he said, pulling out the saber at his waist and killing himself

And for the Xianbei people who have lost their commander, only the unknown iron knight awaits them.

Gao Ze tightened his horse and looked down at Zhao Yun, with twenty-four blue wolf guards standing behind him. But Zhao Yun's eyes were a little complicated that couldn't be seen.

"Can you still fight?"

"Why not"

Their conversation seemed calm, but their eyes were full of monstrous warlike intent. Gao Ze is because as a latecomer, he understands what it means to face Zhao Yun, the top military presence in the Three Kingdoms period. If possible, he would be another help to himself.

And Zhao Yun heard that the blood wolf cavalry had attacked the Xianbei royal court two years ago, killing the new heir of the Xianbei king, and Lian, which had torn the Xianbei clan apart. Coupled with the panic of the blood wolf cavalry in the entire Mobei grassland, Zhao Yun, who had just returned from learning, was even more curious, so Zhao Yun also went to the grassland many times to look for traces of the blood wolf, but he never found anything.

So I temporarily joined this team of local villagers. And the object they are preparing to attack is this Xianbei tribe who has just ransacked the Han town, Zhao Yun plans to go to Beiping Taishou Gongsun Zan if there is no news, so as to live up to this martial art. Unexpectedly, he was trapped by the Xianbei clan, but at this time of crisis, he met this, the rumored blood wolf commander. Zhao Yun also wanted to know what kind of person he was. So neither of them reported their names. It's just to fight with all your might.