The attacks of the barbarian Jurchen tribe and the Xiongnu tribe were like a wave crashing on the walls of Shanhaiguan.

Wei Qing listened to the arrows like raindrops in his ears, flew towards the barbarian army formation with the sound of breaking through the air, and said to Wu Sangui next to him: "The barbarian tribes have always sent barbarian soldiers to attack and harass the borders of our gods in recent years, as if they were planning something. ”

Wu Sangui put his sword to the ground, held the hilt of the sword, and said with a calm face: "The barbarians have a vast land and a large population. Their land has long been unable to satisfy their large population. They can only reduce their population by waging such wars in order to relieve the pressure within their tribes. ”

Wei Qing's deep eyes looked at those barbarian soldiers constantly pouring towards Shanhaiguan, and said coldly: "Everyone understands this, but I always feel that it is not so simple, there must be other plans in this." Even if it's just simple consumption, the barbarian race can consume it, but our god clan can't afford it. ”

Wu Sangui suddenly touched his chest with one hand and coughed violently.

Wei Qing held Wu Sangui in his arms and said with concern: "The eldest uncle was injured in the battle with Dolgon. ”

Wu Sangui waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "Dolgon is much more seriously injured than me. ”

Last night, Wei Qing and Wu Sangui fought a big battle with Yi Zhixian of the Barbarian Xiongnu Department and Dolgon of the Jurchen Department.

Wu Sangui is already injured, and now he is just holding on.

"Uncle Chang, it's better to go back to the house to rest and recuperate, I'll just be alone here." Wei Qing was worried about Wu Sangui's injuries.

"It doesn't matter, I can hold on. We stayed here all night to give peace of mind to all the soldiers. ”

At this moment, Dou Ruyi ran up to the city with a bloody face, knelt down in front of Wei Qing and Wu Sangui, and said to Wei Qing with an excited expression: "General, the champion Hou and the senior monks of Shaolin Temple have arrived. ”

Wei Qing and Wu Sangui both had happy faces on their faces.

Wei Qing looked at Dou Ruyi and ordered, "Then let them come up." ”

As soon as Wei Qing's words fell, the drums of war rolled and thundered, and the entrance of the city gate suddenly opened, and Huo Qubing rushed out of the city pass and rushed to the barbarian army formation.

The three thousand ironclad cavalry behind him followed closely, forming a sharp arrow formation, unstoppable.

Jiang Yun, Zhixin and the disciples of Wuxiang Academy also rushed out of the city pass together and rushed to kill the barbarian army.

Wei Qing, who was standing on the city tower, saw this scene and said loudly to the herald beside him: "Follow the banner of the champion Hou and attack the whole army." ”

At this time, Huo Quzhi's whole body was covered with black dragon scales, and he held a spear in his hand, which was the embodiment of his possession of his spirit god Black Xuan Spirit Dragon.

The three thousand ironclad cavalry behind Huo Quai, each of them released their spirits, formed an offensive killing array with Huo Quai, and cut the barbarian army into countless small battle groups, which were strangled by Jiang Yun, Zhixin and the disciples of Wuxiangyuan behind, as well as the combined forces of the Han State and the Ming State that rushed over.

Yi Zhi glanced at Dolgon, who was already seriously injured, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly called the gold, so that all the tribes retreated.

"Dragon Wrestler Seventh Style - Thunder Rod"

"Fingers, broken."

Jiang Yun, Zichen, and Zikong, after killing more than a dozen barbarians from the Spirit God Realm and the Transformation God Realm around them, found that the surroundings had become empty, and when they looked around, they found that all the barbarians had retreated.

Seeing that all the barbarians had retreated, Jiang Yun, Zhixin, Huo Quzhi and others had no choice but to return to Shanhaiguan.

Wu Sangui saw that everyone had returned to Shanhaiguan, so he took everyone to the conference hall.

There is a big sand table in the meeting hall, around which Wu Sangui, Wei Qing, Jiang Yun, Huo Quzhi, Zhixin, and all the generals surround it.

Wei Qing glanced at Huo Quzhi, pointed to a place in the central hinterland of the barbarian range on the sand table and said, "According to the plan of our Han Emperor long ago, Huo Qubing led his three thousand ironclad cavalry to make a detour into the grassland to attack their Dragon City. This is an excellent opportunity, at this moment, all the leaders of the six major tribes of the barbarian tribe have gone to Tongwan City to participate in the sacrifice. ”

Jiang Yun's heart chuckled, this may be an excellent opportunity, but it is also possible that the whole army will be wiped out.

From the faces of each general, Jiang Yun could see their stunned and incredulous.

Because in the past thousand years, the Protoss has always only passively defended against the attacks of the barbarian tribes, and has never taken the initiative to attack the barbarians in the past, not to mention that this time they are going to attack Dragon City, one of the three major capitals of the barbarians.

Huo Quzhi responded at this time: "The last general is willing to go." ”

All the generals looked at Huo Quai's illness in disbelief, but no one spoke out or objected.

You must know that Huo Qubing is the youngest Heavenly God Realm powerhouse in the history of the God Clan, and it is just around the corner to break through to the God Emperor Realm in the future.

Compared with the dragon city that raided the barbarian Huns, it is really hard to say which is more important and which is lighter.

Jiang Yun now somewhat understood why Huo Qu said such things on the day of his illness.

In the early morning of the second day, when the snow was falling all over the sky, Huo Qubing and his 3,000 ironclad cavalry set off towards the fateful place.

When Huo Qu was sick and passed by Wei Qing's side, he said goodbye: "Go to the sick and go here, I hope my uncle will cherish it a lot." ”

Wei Qing's eyes were full of complicated looks, and he sighed: "Peace, come back." ”

Huo Quzhi nodded, looked at Jiang Yun again, smiled, and galloped away with a horse's belly.

After sending Huo Qu to illness, Wei Qing discussed with Wu Sangui to take back the area around Shanhaiguan that had been occupied by the barbarians.

Every disciple of the Shaolin Temple was assigned to the army to participate in this operation.

Jiang Yun, Zichen and Zikong, led fifty soldiers from the Spirit God Realm and fifty soldiers from the Transformation God Realm to a place called Boyuan Cliff.

Boyuan Cliff is in the north of Shanhaiguan, about thirty-seven miles apart, listen to the information collected by the scouts, there is a group of eighty-three Xiongnu barbarians, led by the Huns are the cultivation of the triple of the god realm.

Jiang Yun's team came to Boyuan Cliff and did not rush up the mountain.

After observing the topography of Boyuan Cliff, Jiang Yun said to Zikong and Zichen: "The realm of the leader of this barbarian clan is the triple realm of the Transformation God Realm, we can kill him with just one of us, and there are not many people in this barbarian clan." Wait a minute, Zikong and I will rush forward with fifty soldiers from the Transformation God Realm, Zichen, you will follow with fifty soldiers from the Spirit God Realm, and we will kill all the barbarians here in one go. ”

Jiang Yun remembered that when Shizun was talking about "The Art of War", he said that when his own strength is greater than that of the other side, he must also use all his strength to fight the lion and the rabbit, so Jiang Yun thought about it and decided that it was the safest way for the whole army to press.

After listening to Jiang Yun's instructions, Zikong and Zichen both nodded.

Jiang Yun took Zikong, Zichen and a hundred soldiers to line up and march towards the steep mountain of Boyuan Cliff.