The battle came so suddenly that the scouts didn't even have time to let them out, and the state army and about 5,000 Xianbei people met unexpectedly.

In all fairness, this time Ding Yuan led the generals to venture north, and all the cavalry added up to more than 3,000, which was inferior to the other party in terms of individual combat strength.

His idea was somewhat radical, believing that the state army should go deep into the steppe and build a stronghold in it.

Then, with this as the center, he attacked the Xianbei tribes in all directions, and constantly restored the territory of the Great Han Dynasty.

He deserved to be unlucky, a large tribe in the central part of the country came to protect the royal court, and when the time expired, one by one returned to his heart like an arrow.

Is Ding Yuan a man who is afraid of war? When he was a county lieutenant at the beginning of the year, he dared to lead soldiers with untidy armor to suppress bandits.

And in all the battles, he always took the lead, shouted a fierce battle, and exterminated the bandits with a sharp spirit.

"Brothers, we haven't made a profit yet, let's kill with this official!" Ding Yuan smiled at the sky.

He firmly believes that as long as this battle is won, from now on, the state army will have a new look.

"Kill!" Without waiting for him to make the first move, Lu Bu, who had already been suffocating uncomfortably, Fang Tian drew a halberd and rushed to the front.

"Your Excellency?" Hao Meng finally followed the large army north.

After all, the national form is very good, and the Marquis of Zhao Meng is in full swing in the direction of eastern Liao, and he has never heard of a Hu Dog counterattacking him.

Lu Zhi is also in full swing on the Youzhou side, although there is no news of the victory yet, it must not be long.

A few hundred miles to the northeast, Yuan Shao of the Yuan family, with the most powerful strength of the Han army at present, faintly suppressed the royal court of the Xianbei people, making the pressure on his own side almost negligible.

Hao Meng, who was originally a winner with his brain, of course he would not let go of this opportunity, and at the last moment, after the family got complete information, he was afraid that Lord Assassin Shi would not want him, and contributed a lot of resources.

Ding Yuan shook his head and didn't speak, but he himself stood still, watching the soldiers around him beat his horse north like a tide.

"Brothers, quick!" Hearing Lu Bu's shouting in the distance, Gao Shun took the soldiers who had just taken shape, accelerated the pace of progress, looked at the direction of smoke and dust, and ran away.

"Bring the drums!" Ding Yuan rolled up his sleeves heroically.

With the cultivation of the channeling technique, he became more powerful than before, and he also successfully built the foundation, and when he was expected to enter the situation of a third-rate martial artist, a pair of drumsticks looked a little light in his hand.

"Knock knock, knock knock・・・・・・" Ding Yuan's drumbeat struck in the hearts of the Han soldiers, and they were all settled.

The Xianbei people seemed to be shouting, where did Lu Bu care what they were called, the halberd pressed down desperately, and the nearest Xianbei soldier was beaten into the dust with people and horses.

The man died so much that he could not die any longer, and the horse kept neighing on the ground, as if he wanted to get up, and tried several times without success.

His colleagues were accustomed to his divine powers, and a few Xianbei soldiers nearby who were about to come up were frightened and stupid.

In their tribe, there are also warriors with various titles, and they have never seen a person's strength reach such a level, and with the power of one blow, there is a pit on the ground.

Cao Xing couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines, and the gun stabbed into the horse's head, and finally there was silence in all directions.

"Wan Sheng!" The Han soldiers were on the battlefield, and it seemed that there was only this kind of cheer.

The robes behind him who didn't see clearly didn't know what was happening in front of them, and they screamed and coaxed together.

The leading Xianbei man was a captain of ten thousand people, and he was about to rush forward, but suddenly remembered a legend.

More than ten years ago, his father and some of his subordinates swept away the Han forces in the Jiuyuan area.

One day, his men accidentally arrived at a village, and had just started to kill people, but a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy rushed out from behind a firewood.

Even the Huns, the former overlords of the grasslands, have been beaten and fled north, who can take this young man in their eyes?

At that moment, a subordinate glanced at the young man demonstratively, and the big knife in his hand slashed at the firewood door he had just come out.

Who knows, the young man dragged a Fang Tian painting halberd with his two heights, and knocked the soldier off his horse like lightning.

Where are the Xianbei people who accompanied them, they came to besiege with all kinds of weapons.

Maybe he was young and frail, and the young man's halberd didn't dance very smoothly, but he purely overwhelmed people with force, and after a while, he killed several Xianbei people who were caught off guard.

The Han people in the border land are not sheep themselves, and the men of the whole village have taken out all kinds of weapons to participate in the battle.

More than 300 people were killed, and Xianbei remembered to release the arrow, and the young man grabbed a weapon at random and danced impermeable.

Originally, they came out casually, and each soldier didn't carry many arrows.

The boy was so powerful that he ran out of arrows, and he rode the stolen horses with all his strength, and led the villagers to slaughter the invaders, which was the only defeat of the tribe.

"Withdraw, withdraw!" Captain Wan had enough luck to see that the Han general, who had already killed more than ten people in a row, looked like he was in his twenties and nearly thirty years old, which was about the same age as his father said.

After fifteen years of growth, the man did not know where he had gotten now.

Kindness? Want to run? Lu Buke was always paying attention to the movements on all sides, and he ordered: "Zhongyong, shoot down the leader of the dogs, and leave the rest to me!" ”

Cao Xing knew that his martial arts were not the same as Lu Bu's, and he himself specially trained a group of good archers.

There was no need to aim, the arrow with the whirring wind went straight to the commander of the Xianbei people.

Kindness? Cao Xing smiled bitterly, the wind was a little strong, which affected the accuracy of the arrow.

The shot was shot, but it didn't hurt the vital point.

However, his arrow reminded the Xianbei people, and the horns of the cow blew with a whining sound, and at the sound of the hammer, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, heading straight for Lu Bu, and even many Xianbei people around him were shot into hedgehogs.

Paralyzing! Cao Xing took a sip in his heart and calmly aimed, this time, he was not aimed at the commander, but at the person next to him who shot the Ming Di.

Coincidentally, the book was not written, the man was just paying attention to Lu Bu, and he didn't see that Cao Xing and his subordinates had already flashed to the side and shot the man's head through the oblique stab.

Without the guidance of Ming Di, the bow and arrow of the Xianbei people suddenly lost their purpose.

Cao Xing once again aimed at the captain who was riding back on his horse, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but the dog had soft armor on his body, and he only shot one of them.

In front of Lu Bu, the arrow branch became a small arrow stack, and he laughed: "Dog thief, grandpa hasn't enjoyed it yet, keep shooting!" ”

After two moments, but no arrows flew, he expected something to happen to the enemy.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the arrow stacks were picked up by the halberd and flew away, and several Xianbei people died.

Suddenly brightened up in front of him, Lu Bu felt that the bottleneck of his martial arts was a little loose, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and the Hu people who were close were shocked by the howling sound and fainted.

He is not a reckless person, it is cool to jump in the air, but he will also become a target for the enemy.

Calming down, Lu Bu pulled out a small halberd from his back, and its momentum was like flying, and the captain fell in response. (To be continued.) )