Chapter 17, not one is left

"General Zilong, I just got the news that a cavalry of more than 1,000 people has left White Wolf Mountain and is heading south, and the target should be the Linyu area."

Ma Kui hurriedly came to Zhao Yun's side and said.

"Really? Great, let's take them first! ”

Zhao Yun Huoran got up, waved his hand, gathered several captains together, and carefully advised, and everyone quickly left White Wolf Mountain.

The target of this Wuhuan cavalry trip was Linyu.

Along the way, several villages and towns were plundered by them, men were killed, women were robbed, and many innocent people were killed and injured.

Zhao Yun was furious, urging his subordinates to pursue quickly, and not long after, another village and town appeared in front, the village was full of flames, crying, Zhao Yun hurriedly led people to surround the village.

Along the way, at least three villages were ransacked, killing and injuring hundreds of people, seeing it with their own eyes, it made people hate it, and Zhao Yun's heart at this moment was even more determined to exterminate the Wuhuan people.

"Hahaha......"

The Wuhuan people flaunted their might in the village and laughed unscrupulously, but it didn't take long for them to find that the Han army had appeared at the entrance of the village.

Although the princes of the Central Plains were divided and the heroes rose together, in the eyes of foreigners, they would still treat the ranks of the Central Plains as the Han army.

Zhao Yun in order to prevent the Wuhuan people and dogs from jumping over the wall to hurt more innocents, deliberately left a road in the east, the other three sides were surrounded to death, the Wuhuan people saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rushed to the east, they were not afraid of the Han army, but they knew in their hearts that the village was narrow and the movement was restricted, which was not conducive to the cavalry.

Just a short distance from the village, there was a sudden sound of killing on both sides of the road, accompanied by a deadly cold arrow, one on the left and one on the right, Zhao Yun on the left, and Ma Kui on the right.

For a while, the arrows were like hail raindrops, overwhelmingly shooting, and the Wuhuan people were shouting and screaming, only one of them looked at the face, and no less than dozens of people were hit by arrows and fell off their horses.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Zhao Yun bent his bow and arrows, showing no mercy, every time an arrow was shot, someone would inevitably die by an arrow.

Burst!

A small leader was just about to escape, but was shot through the throat by Zhao Yun with an arrow, and even the corpse was taken and flew out.

The leader Basang was lucky enough to dodge a few cold arrows, patting his horse like flying, and wanted to escape while the chaos, Zhao Yun remained motionless, and calmly hung a wolf's tooth arrow on the bowstring, and the bowstring pulled open, making a squeaking sound, as if it would be unbearable to be pulled off in the next moment.

Zhao Yun's eyes were like electricity, staring coldly at Basang's back, Basang was about to break out of the encirclement, and with a whoosh, the arrow in Zhao Yun's hand shot out like a meteor catching the moon, and the god of death instantly enveloped Basang.

With a pop, the arrow shot in from the back of the heart, and the momentum was unabated, and it pierced through his chest mercilessly, bringing out a rain of blood, and the wolf's tooth arrow passed through Basang's body.

Basang died on the spot, Zhao Yun picked up the bright silver gun, pointed the head of the gun forward, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth with an expressionless face, "Kill!" ”

"Kill, rush!"

The cavalry brought by Zhao Yun was like a wolf and a tiger, shouting and roaring, like a flood that had opened a gap, moving forward and struggling to kill.

The cavalry that had previously surrounded the village on three sides also arrived in time, and everyone surrounded the Wuhuan cavalry, and a scuffle broke out suddenly.

The Wuhuan cavalry group was leaderless, and they fell into a heavy siege again, and suddenly became panicked, and the six gods had no master.

One by one, like headless flies, running around and bumping into them, out of order, like a hornet's nest that has been overturned.

Zhao Yun urged the horse forward, and the jade lion's hooves flew like flying, and before he blinked, he came to the front of a Wuhuan cavalryman.

Zhao Yun's face sank, his horse's speed did not decrease, the cold light of the silver spear flashed, and then he brought up a scarlet blood arrow.

The gun is in a hurry, Zhao Yun is like entering a no-man's land, one person, one horse and one gun, it has long been integrated, and the Wuhuan cavalry who killed them were killed one after another, and no one could walk in front of Zhao Yun's horse for a round.

Wow!

As soon as a Wuhuan cavalryman raised his knife, he was swept away by Zhao Yun and flew out effortlessly, the Wuhuan cavalryman's face changed greatly, and he wanted to leave, Zhao Yun sneered, "If you want to leave, leave your life first!" ”

With a pop, the gun went out to sea like an angry dragon, instantly piercing the other party's heart.

Zhao Yun raised his hand and shook it, throwing the opponent's dead body out, impartially, and just hit a few Wuhuan cavalry on the side.

The silver spear shook its edges, the cold star of the spear head flashed rapidly, and more than a dozen phantoms were conjured up in an instant, virtual and real, real and false, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, dazzling, and unguardable, those unlucky people were stunned for a moment, and they were easily sent to hell by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun bravely crowned the three armies, no one could stop him, and Ma Kui and others were also brave and fearless, desperately moving forward.

This cover-up, the Wuhuan cavalry who killed the wolf howled and screamed, frightened, and some of the Wuhuan cavalry tried to beg for mercy and life, but no one paid attention to them.

This was the first battle with the Wuhuan people, Zhao Yun would never show mercy, and after a few hours, a thousand Wuhuan cavalry did not leave a single living mouth, and all of them were killed.

Zhao Yun led people to quickly clean up the battlefield, got a lot of swords, spears and equipment, and even more rarely, got 500 high-quality Wuhuan war horses.

After that, Zhao Yun led people to leave quickly.

Ma Kui rode his horse to Zhao Yun, and the two walked side by side, Ma Kui laughed excitedly, "General Zilong, it's really happy, I haven't won such a happy battle for a long time." ”

"It's nothing, we were taken by surprise, the Wuhuan cavalry was defenseless, and victory was expected."

Zhao Yun was calm and did not get carried away, as if this matter had passed through his mind.

Coming to White Wolf Mountain again, Zhao Yun sent people to closely monitor all the nearby outlets, and never allowed the Wuhuan cavalry to have any contact with the direction of Liucheng.

After waiting for a few days, Basang had no news at all, and Su Fuyan, the king of Wuhuan Cliff stationed in White Wolf Mountain, was very puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly sent people to inquire about the news, but the people who sent it out never came back.

Within a few days, a thousand reinforcements sent by Fang Yue arrived, and with this thousand new forces, Zhao Yun had a plan in mind and asked these thousand cavalry to go to Su Fuyan to provoke, pretending to attack White Wolf Mountain.

"What? A thousand Han troops came down from the mountain? Whose centaur is it? Su Fuyan was taken aback.

Detective Ma replied: "They are playing the banner of the Beiping Army, and they should be Changshan Zhao Zilong's men." ”

Su Fuyan was startled, thinking that Zhao Yun was coming, so he took people to the bottom of the mountain, but he didn't see Zhao Yun, so Su Fuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sides set up a position and fought, the Beiping army was defeated in a battle, it was not an opponent at all, it turned around and retreated, Su Fuyan laughed, "How powerful I am when I am Zhao Yun's people, I will see them today, but so, chase me, I will definitely kill them." ”

Su Muyan led people and then chased after him.