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Under Lang Lang's eyes, Jia Xu was dressed in black, standing at the head of the city with his hands in his hands, there was no wind in the four fields, and there was silence around him. Jia Xu's slender and elegant figure was like a shadow enveloping the head of Fanyang City, even under the scorching sun, there was an inexplicable chill.

In the sound of heavy footsteps, Guo Da's burly body appeared at the head of the city, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wenhe! ”

"General Guo~~"

Jia Xu bowed his head slightly, turned his head and asked, "Have you already dealt with it?" ”

"Hmmm! The restless people have been pacified! ”

Guo Da nodded and said in a deep voice, "This is the sixth time this month, this time someone dares to openly snatch the weapons of the law team, it seems that the enemy in the dark can't bear it!" ”

"Don't worry, the enemy is in the dark, we are in the light! Only when the fish surface can you catch them all! ”

A faint murderous aura enveloped Jia Xu's eyebrows, and he said in a gloomy voice, "But none of the people involved in it can stay!" ”

Guo Da's eyes showed unbearable expression, and he said suspiciously: "Mr. Wenhe, do these people really want to kill?" That's 3,000 unarmed innocent people! ”

"No one kills for no reason! In the same way, it is impossible to make mistakes in ignorance without punishment, military law is merciless! Jia Xu said this, his expression turned gloomy, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Maybe they are innocent, but the big cow, the dog, and the iron egg. These people did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of this group of unarmed innocent people! ”

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The wind and sand are sweeping, and the sky is gloomy.

"Woo~~"

In the continuous sound of the horn, two thousand iron horsemen slowly spread out on the wilderness, and the breath of slaughter spread coldly between heaven and earth, and the sharp steel knife reflected the cold sky. In the thin morning light, the desert was kneeling with dense Hu people, most of whom were covered in blood and wounded.

All the Xianbei people were bound hand and foot, kneeling on the ground and unable to move, they could only wait for the judgment of fate~~"Ang~~"

The sound of the low horn turned fierce and loud, and the black oppressive cavalry array cracked through it, making way for a passage, and under the terrifying gaze of all the Wuhuan and Xianbei people, a heavy armored iron cavalry with people and riders wrapped in iron armor surged out, and the heavy iron hooves slammed against the hard earth, splashing billowing dust.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

The snorts of the horses mingled.

Riding out of the horse, standing in front of the Xianbei people's formation, he roared loudly: "The despicable and shameless Xianbei people attacked the white wolf department of the Karasuma people, plundered the women and livestock belonging to the Karasuma tribe, and committed an unforgivable crime, and on the orders of the Yellow Turban Army's Tianwei Digong General, the Xianbei bandits who committed the Han frontier ~~Owl heads~~"

The Karasuma people standing on the side gasped one after another, while the more than 4,000 Xianbei people suddenly twitched.

In the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Bao's expression was gloomy.

The so-called Xianbei people committed unforgivable crimes are just an excuse, and the real reason is that Zhang Bao did not intend to leave these more than 4,000 Xianbei prisoners of war at all! The Xianbei people are different from the Karasuma people, who have lived within the Great Wall for hundreds of years, and have been accustomed to the enslavement and drive of the Han people, and are relatively docile and easy to control.

But the Xianbei people are different, they have lived outside the Saiwai for a long time, and have always been enemies of the Han court, especially at the end of the Han Dynasty, the country was weak, but the northern Xianbei was getting stronger and stronger, and the Xianbei king was good at Shihuai and repeatedly drove troops to plunder the Han Dynasty, so almost all the Xianbei men grew up in killing and poking the Han people, and the image of the Han people being weak and bullying has almost been integrated into their blood!

The unruly Xianbei people are not unconquerable, but they are by no means the present!

Zhang Bao would never be so arrogant as to think that his more than 2,000 cavalry alone would be able to make the Xianbei tribe, which enveloped millions of people and control hundreds of thousands, fall at his feet, and according to Jia Xu's established strategy, it was far from the time to conquer Xianbei. Since it can't be used by me, the only way to kill it is to prevent future troubles! One more Xianbei people die, and there will be less resistance when conquering them in the future~~

"Click~~"

In the sound of heavy footsteps, Yu Shi came out of the crowd and slowly walked to the Xianbei people to stand still.

The wind shouted, waving the cloak behind Yu She, hunting sounded, and the suffocating killing aura spread endlessly between heaven and earth~~

"Knife and Axe Hand~~"

Yu She's sonorous voice resounded in the sky.

"Click~~"

Hurried, heavy footsteps sounded, and a group of more than 1,000 Yellow Turban Army infantry rushed in, with black iron armor, sharp steel knives, and bunches of cherry red tassels on the helmet, showing the fierceness of the Yellow Turban soldiers!

"Array~~"

Yu She's hands stood solemnly, not angry but mighty.

Straddle the horse and stand beside Zhang Bao's Xi Zhicai, his eyes showed a look of appreciation, and said to Zhang Bao: "Lord, Yu Shezhen's talent is also ~ The lord has the help of Yu She, which is better than getting 100,000 elite soldiers." ”

Guo Tu stroked his willow whiskers under his chin and said: "Destroying the enemy is in Zhengrui, and cutting the general in front of the battle, it is a fierce general; Good at training, good at commanding troops, although the soldiers are outnumbered and not afraid of the battle, although the crowd is not arrogant in battle, and the soldiers return to the heart, the three armies are killed, is a general, and now Yu She's ability is enough to be the name of the general, does the lord think so? ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Bao nodded heavily. Yu She, this person started from the end of the micro, with 4,000 people to guard Yecheng, and the enemy army is almost nearly 20,000 and can not win, if it is not for Han Sui's fraudulent surrender, Yecheng must not be lost, Yu She, this person is indeed a general!

At this time, more than 1,000 Yellow Turban troops have finished arranging, Yu She's hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and walked slowly from the front of the formation, the eyes of more than 1,000 elite soldiers focused on Yu She's body for a moment, and their eyes slowly turned with Yu She's footsteps~~

"Click~~"

"Purr~~"

Only the incessant wind, as well as the occasional snort of the war horse echoed with Yu She's heavy footsteps, and the heaven and earth were slaughtered~~

"Up~"

Yu She's footsteps suddenly paused, and a cold word burst out from between his teeth, and more than a thousand elite soldiers roared, rushed forward, and rushed into the Xianbei formation, each holding down the neck of a Xianbei captive, and the sharp saber had been raised high~~

"Slash~"

Yu She's order, the knife flashed, more than a thousand sharp steel knives slashed down, more than a thousand heads rolled to the ground, and the blood of the Xianbei people was dyed red in an instant~~

"Slash~"

"Slash~"

"Slash~"

Yu She's face was expressionless, and he kept repeating the same order, and the red-eyed Yellow Turban soldiers raised their knives, slashed, and then raised their knives, and then slashed, and the splash of blood stained their robes red. The morning sun finally dispelled the thin morning light, pouring the first rays of sunlight on this bloody land, as tragic as the blood prison of Shura.

"Wow Wow~~"

Attracted by the strong smell of blood, several vultures flew from a distance and hovered in the air.

"Collect the knife, step back~~"

Yu Shi gave an order, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who had completed the execution retreated like a tide, but there were more than 4,000 separated corpses on the desert.

"Purr~~"

Zhang Bao rode out of his horse, slowly came to the Karasuma people formation, took off the huge and hideous wolf king helmet, and his sharp eyes swept coldly, all the Karasuma people looked sideways, even if they knew that they were allies, but no one dared to look directly at them!

"Yellow Turbans are invincible!"

Zhang Bao took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and roared, and more than 10,000 Karasuma hung down their high heads in an instant~~ (To be continued.) )