Lu Bu agreed to send troops to the grassland, but because Chen Gong prevented him from going, he left first in a fit of anger. Han Fei shook his head, so he discussed it with Chen Gong and the others. In the end, it was decided that the family would send 5,000 cavalry and a general. Liu Beijun's side was naturally Zhao Yun, and Lu Bujun's side sent Zhang Liao.

After a day of preparation, in the early morning of the next day, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao each led 5,000 cavalry to secretly leave the city from Dongcheng, and then made a detour to avoid the Hun camp in the north and went straight to the hinterland of the grassland.

The city of Mayi was still under the repeated attack of the Huns, and there were 10,000 fewer horses in the city, which made the pressure on the city greater. Guan Yu and Lu Bu had no choice but to go into battle to kill the enemy, and thanks to the two of them, the number of casualties at the head of the city was much less. But even so, it is impossible to hold Mayi City all the time without reinforcements.

At this moment, only Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao can be seen, and only they can save Mayi City. In the past three days, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao have been able to go deep into the depths of the grassland.

Since yesterday, they have destroyed three small tribes in quick succession. The men of the tribe and the boys who were taller than the wheels were all killed by Zhao Yun's order, leaving only the women and young children. It is worth mentioning that Zhao Yun killed all the cattle and sheep of these tribes when they left, except for some of them as food accidents, the rest were left to the women and young children in the tribe, but without the live cattle and sheep, Zhao Yun couldn't control whether the three tribes could survive or not.

"General Qiyu, a large tribe was found thirty miles ahead, with about 10,000 people, including about 2,000 capable warriors." A scout said to Zhao Yun.

"Wenyuan, what do you say?" Zhao Yun turned his head and asked Zhang Liaodao when he heard this. After a few days of running-in, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun already have a tacit understanding. Although Zhao Yun is the main general, he often asks Zhang Liao's opinion.

Zhang Liao grinned and said: "Of course it was killed, the previous three tribes were too small, and the Huns would not feel pain if they were destroyed." However, if this big tribe is destroyed, I think this time the Huns are afraid that they will have a liver ache! ”

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Okay, then this time I will attack head-on, you cover from one side, and strive to destroy this tribe as soon as possible!" Zhang Liao nodded when he heard this, so the two of them each led their subordinates to this tribe to kill.

Old Mori is the oldest man in the Krek tribe, and he is sixty-eight years old this year. But his body was still very strong, and he got up early in the morning to direct the slaves in his family, driving the herds of cattle and sheep out of the pen and grazing on the grassland. At that moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves. Murray was shocked: Didn't the Great Khan go south to the Central Plains? How can there still be so many cavalry marching men on this steppe?

Just when he was wondering, he saw a cavalry, dressed in Han armor, rushing towards his tribe. Maury was shocked, and then shouted frantically: "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! The Han people have been killed! ”

As Morry shouted, the tribe was in chaos, and many people rushed to the tent and then turned on their horses, took up their weapons and prepared to intercept them. At this time, Zhao Yun led people to kill, Zhao Yun didn't say a word, he shook the bright silver gun in his hand, and killed a rush of Huns with one shot.

Immediately afterwards, the team behind Zhao Yun directly entered the camp of the Kelie tribe. The shouts of killing and screaming suddenly became chaotic. With his three sons and a group of slave soldiers, Maurri wanted to organize his people to rebel together. As a result, before the people here were organized, they were scattered by Zhao Yun and others.

The eldest son of the old man Moli slashed at Zhao Yun with a big knife in his hand. He could see that this person was the leader of this group of Han people, and if he could be killed, it would be possible to defeat this Han army. He was thinking well, but he was overestimating his own strength.

Seeing Zhao Yun rushing towards him, he slashed at the top of Zhao Yun's head. Zhao Yun didn't even look at him, and fired first after a shot. Before his knife could fall, a single shot stabbed him in the throat. Old man Mo Li saw his eldest son die tragically under Zhao Yun's gun, and he was immediately grief-stricken.

He yelled, "You two will join me in avenging your eldest brother!" With that, he rushed towards Zhao Yun with the spear in his hand. Zhao Yun had already killed acquaintances at this time, and suddenly saw an old man rushing to come by himself. Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then waved his heart horizontally and rushed towards Mo Li to kill.

How could Old Man Mo Li be Zhao Yun's opponent, he had relied on the power of grief before, but he knew that it was bad in this fight. Not only himself, but even his other two sons are afraid that they will die at the hands of this person. So Old Man Mori made a crazy move, he didn't even resist Zhao Yun's attack, and let Zhao Yun pierce his chest with a shot. Then he stretched out his hands and grabbed the barrel of Zhao Yunliang's silver spear at once. At the same time, the old man shouted with all his strength: "You run away! Go and tell the Great Khan that the Han people have killed the steppe! Let the Great Khan avenge us! ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be moved when he saw the old man's last madness, and with this stunned kung fu, the two sons of the old man Mo Li fled. Zhao Yun threw Old Man Mo Li to the ground with both arms, and then he didn't care about Old Man Mo Li's two sons, but continued to lead the troops to clean up the men in the tribe.

Old man Murray saw his two sons fleeing, the color in his eyes gradually faded, and he finally swallowed his last breath. Shortly after his death, Zhang Liao led his men into the camp from the other side.

After about an hour, the battle was almost over. Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao together slaughtered all the men in the Kelie tribe. After disposing of the cattle and sheep as usual, Zhao Yun set fire to the tents in the entire camp. A bunch of women and children were left shivering in the cold wind.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao ordered people to collect the war horses, and then rode away to the north alone. In the next three days, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao destroyed two large tribes and four small tribes in succession. Liu Bao, who was far away in Mayi, finally got a report at this time. It was Moya, the youngest son of Old Murray, who had come to tell him. And his second brother had died under Zhang Liao's knife because he fled the wrong route.

Liu Bao was furious when he heard this, he didn't expect the Han people to be so bold and dare to send troops to bypass his camp and go directly into the depths of the grassland. After being annoyed, Liu Bao forced himself to calm down, and then he sent the general Meng Dan and 20,000 Hun iron horsemen to return to the grassland to pursue Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao. At this time, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao had just destroyed a small tribe, but they didn't know that a team of men and horses had followed their footprints and killed them.

(End of chapter)