Yan Zhanshu's eyes were cold, and the shock of the Wuhuan people had long been expected by him.

"This time, we only ambushed half of the troops of the Nanlou Division, so the warriors can not get many slaves, cattle and sheep, but in the future. We will conquer more tribes. Do you want every soldier who fights for me to have thousands of sheep and cattle and hundreds of slaves? ”

"I want to!" The Wuhuan warriors responded. Man is born greedy, and on the steppe, no one can resist the temptation of women, animals, and slaves, and no one is born wanting to be a slave, just as no one is born wanting to be a eunuch.

"Good!" Yan Zhanshu said sharply, "Then raise your scimitars, carry your bows and arrows, follow behind the generals, follow behind the loyal and brave Han soldiers, and realize your dreams!" ”

"Huh-" First three or two Wuhuan warriors began to howl, and then more and more Wuhuan warriors joined the howl, and the scimitar in his hand was raised high above the top. Witnessing the fanatical response of the Wuhuan people, a trace of coldness flashed leisurely in Yan Zhanshu's eyes. After killing the boss, things become very simple! After giving the appropriate reward, Yan Zhanshu easily obtained the allegiance of this group of Wuhuan warriors.

The next target is the old camp of the difficult building that has not much defense, Yan Zhanshu's eyes flashed a hint of gloom, as if he had ignored something.

Shanhaiguan. "Crunch, crunch." With the shrill sound of ropes grinding against wooden wheels, the heavy suspension bridge slowly descended, and heavy footsteps sounded. A majestic figure galloped across the drawbridge. Stand on the edge of the trench.

On the simple city tower more than one zhang high, two blazing mutton fat torches are inserted diagonally. By the light of the red fire, the Han soldiers guarding the city tower finally saw the figure clearly, and their eyes suddenly flashed with reverence.

Gao Ran was wearing heavy armor and an iron helmet on his head, and the whole person was carrying at least 100 catties of armor, standing solemnly under the cold night sky. The wind howled outside the gate, rolling up the cloak behind him and crackling.

Gao Ran looked up, there were only a few stars in the sky, and said to the three trumpeters standing beside him: "Blow the trumpet, the whole army is assembled." ”

"Yes! Captain! The three trumpeters agreed, and the two lifted the horns more than one person high, and a trumpeter with thick shoulders and a round waist hurriedly leaned his mouth over, and his cheeks bulged suddenly, "Woo-" The loud horn sound sounded in an instant, shattering the silent sky, and the originally silent barracks suddenly churned - shouting, scolding, iron armor impact, and the sound of weapons unsheathed were intertwined, and in the firelight as bright as day, there were countless figures shuttling and shaking.

In less time than a meal, a large group of Han troops gathered outside the north gate of Shanhaiguan. Under the dark red firelight, there were all black heavy armor at a glance, and rows of spears pierced the sky, and the sharp spear blades reflected the firelight to reflect a dazzling cold light, and the endless aura of slaughter permeated the wilderness outside the pass.

The sound of small footsteps sounded, and Liao Hua appeared in front of Gao Ran.

Gao Ran Chong Liao Hua bowed his hand, and said loudly: "Yuan Jian, please go back." ”

Liao Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Bosheng, go early and return early." ”

Gao Ran nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice, "Farewell." After speaking, without waiting for Liao Hua to respond, he turned around and walked away, and under the dark night sky, Gao Ran's cold shout suddenly sounded: "The whole army listens to the order, advance-"

"Bang bang." The three thousand Han troops who were waiting for the battle turned around and surged towards the southwest, and in less than a moment, the black iron armor disappeared into the vast night.

"Huh-" Liao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little angrily: "This Bo Sheng, it really doesn't stop for a moment, these recruits have such a general on the egg - it's really unlucky to put them to death just after joining the army." ”

The conversation changed: "If I had such a general with me when I first participated in the Yellow Turban, I wouldn't have been defeated so easily." ”

The guards on the side nodded in agreement: "What the captain said is true." ”

"That's a fart!" Liao Hua scolded with a smile: "We are now an official army, and many things, we can only say less and do more!" ”

The guards on the side continued to nod in agreement: "What the captain said is true! In exchange for Liao Hua's repeated eyes, he yawned, shook his head and went down, the guy who disturbed people's dreams left, and continued to make up for sleep!

By the Heishui River, endless cattle and sheep are grazing, and the flute of the shepherd boy is melodious and beautiful. Suddenly, there was a sound of the earth shaking in the distance, which was the sound of tens of thousands of war horses galloping together.

This kind of movement has long been commonplace for the people of the Nanlou Department, and it is often like this when the King of Nanlou returns. The Wuhuan girl who was grazing couldn't help but look at the smoke and dust in the distance excitedly, I don't know what good things the Han people will bring to me when my father comes back this time, will there be rouge gouache?

The war horse galloped, and Yan Zhanshu, who was sitting on the horse, looked coldly at the Mitu beside him: "Are you sure that the Wuhuan troops under your command will not rebel because we attacked the difficult building department?" ”

"Nope! Never! These surrendered troops were originally gathered because of the continuous annexation of other tribes by Nanlou, and they did not have much loyalty to the Nanlou Department. Besides, the wolf lord has promised to give them a reward for their family, hasn't he? Chi Mitu replied with confidence.

"Take the Wuhuan troops as the lead, pretend to be the difficult building to come back, wait for the few leaders left behind by the tribe to come forward, capture and kill on the spot, the remaining Wuhuan soldiers are just headless birds, and can only be disposed of by the wolf master!" The wolf lord in the words of the Misty is Yan Zhanshu - in the legend on the grassland, every hundred years, the wolf god will descend an incarnation to dominate the grassland, quell the disputes of the barbarians in the grassland, and then wave his army south to conquer the Central Plains.

Previously, the incarnation of the recognized wolf lord on the grassland was Xianbei's predecessor Shan Yu Tanshihuai - he established a royal court in Beidanhan Mountain, plundered the counties in the south, resisted Ding Ling in the north, repelled Fuyu in the east, and attacked Wusun in the west, completely occupying the homeland of the Xiongnu, with more than 14,000 li from east to west and more than 7,000 li from north to south. Many times in the Great Wall of the border counties and Liaodong subject countries harassed, defeated the Han army's three-way expeditionary army, established their invincible prestige, under the command of a 3,000 people of the golden wolf horse, is the army soul legion, the army soul is a golden wolf.

"As long as you see the wolf lord's blue wolf cavalry come out of the battle and show the blue wolf army soul, how many Wuhuan people will surrender!" Chi Mitu firmly believes that Yan Zhanshu, the general of the Han Dynasty who died for his service, is the wolf master of this generation, and his service is the will of the wolf god, and he is going with the sky!

"The wolf lord will stop here for a while, and the villain will first order the Wuhuan guards to come and meet the king of Nanlou!" Apparently, many people recognized their relatives who went on the expedition, and they were fantasizing about counting the Han slaves and belongings after returning home!

"The king has an order, order a few of you to come forward to pay respects!" The misty suddenly came out of the battle, and said loudly to the leaders of the difficult building department who came forward, a high-spirited look, but it made a few leaders who were slightly suspicious because the difficult building did not appear, and obediently followed the misty into the big array, and kept scolding in his heart, the little leader of the building team, I don't know how to shoot the king of the difficult building, he is so powerful, and when he catches the opportunity, he will be severely humiliated in front of the king of the difficult building!

In the middle of the formation, Yan Zhanshu looked at the performance of the misty and couldn't help but smile: "Zihe, it seems that this time I am afraid that I don't need to fight, and I will be able to win the difficult building department." ”

"The Mandate of Heaven is in the Lord, but this kind of thing is difficult to replicate, but it can't be repeated, if you want to conquer the Wuhuan Tribes, you still need iron and blood!" Yan Rou replied calmly.

I waited to meet the king, and came to Yan Zhanshu who was riding on a tall horse, and several people followed the guide to the maze and bowed down, but when I looked up, I saw that the side was completely strange Han people, and was about to scream and resist, Yan Zhanshu waved his hand and shouted: "Kill on the spot!" ”

Han Dang, who had been prepared for a long time, took a step forward and slashed at the leader of the difficult building department kneeling in front of him, and blood burst out, and this Wuhuan warrior who should be equivalent to Han Dang's martial arts was in two places. On the side, Yan Liang laughed and swept with a sword, finishing off the two leaders, Zhao Yun pursed his lips, feeling that killing a group of barbarians who had no power to resist like this could not show his martial arts, so he stood quietly and did not move.