I wish you all a happy Year of the Horse and success.

The first update of the new year is presented!

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"Damn Baihuwen, I already knew, this guy can't believe it."

After Yi Jian's concubine regained her freedom, she grabbed an iron spear, snatched the White Tiger Star's mount and turned over on her horse.

Zhao Yun only glanced at him, if you had known that Bai Huwen was not a good thing, and you still ran to eat Bai Huwen's wine so happily?

However, at this time, it was impossible for him to debunk Yi Jian's concubine, so he only said in a deep voice: "Lao Qiang is coming, and the tribe is in turmoil."

I'm going to stop it now, and you're in charge of protecting the people from withdrawing. Only then did your people lead people to retreat to Zhaling Lake, and you quickly joined them. ”

When the concubine Yi Jian heard this, she nodded hurriedly.

However, he only took two steps, and then turned his horse's head to catch up with Zhao Yundao: "Brother Zilong, the Dawang family was captured by Bai Huwen, especially Xiao Wang was also captured by him, if Xiao Wang is not rescued, then Bai Huwen will definitely take the opportunity to blackmail the Dawang, and I will rescue you together." ”

Concubine Yi Jian knew that he had caused big trouble this time.

Tang Yu handed over his clansmen to him, only to be attacked by Bai Huwen in the camp.

If Tang Ran's family is not rescued, how can Tang Lai give up when the time comes?

Zhao Yun frowned when he heard this, "Where is the king's family?" ”

"In the king's tent."

When Zhao Yun heard this, he didn't say a word and urged the horse to go in the direction of the king's tent. Yi Jian's concubine didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed closely behind Zhao Yun.

At this time, the old Qiang people and horses had already rushed into the Tangyi tribe.

The entire tribe was in turmoil, and the Qiang people of the Tangyan tribe fled in all directions. Crying dad and calling mother.

And burn the people and horses who are old Qiang. chased after the fleeing Qiang people and killed them fiercely. At first glance. They don't seem to be of the same species as the Tang and Qiang people, but more like enemies of life and death. Killing their species, the old Qiang soldiers and horses were merciless. In the firelight, hideous faces were reflected. The screams and cries of the Qiang people, as well as the wild laughter of the old Qiangs, echoed over the camp......

Zhao Yun took the lead and fought all the way.

I don't know how many people have died under the dragon scale spear, dressed in snow-white robes, almost stained red with blood.

See it from afar. Outside the king's tent was blazing...... The drizzle could not extinguish the flame that had been lit by the pine, and it was even more strange in the darkness.

When Zhao Yun came to the gate of the king's tent with Yijian's prostitutes, a team of white tigers stopped him.

"Who's coming?"

Zhao Yun couldn't understand what they were saying, because the other party spoke the Qiang native language. However, looking at the outfit, he knew where the other party came from, so he didn't answer, and immediately stepped forward and stabbed the gun. The dragon scale spear flew over, and one after another spears swept past Zhao Yun.

Everywhere the guns passed, the white tiger and Qiang soldiers fell off their horses one after another.

And Yi Jian's concubine was even more like a fierce god, chasing and killing behind Zhao Yun.

The White Tiger Qiang soldiers quickly gathered towards the king's tent. Seeing this, Zhao Yun said, "Yijian is a concubine." Go in and save people, I'll stop these dog thieves. ”

As he spoke, the big gun in his hand changed and became more rapid.

The gun fluttered in his hand as if it were alive. Everywhere a gun flashes, a white tiger and Qiang soldier will fall off his horse.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 Qiang soldiers died under Zhao Yun's gun.

At the same time, Yafeng followed suit, swinging his sword and slashing. There were only four or five hundred Qiang soldiers around the king's tent, and they were charged by Zhao Yun, leaving corpses everywhere, and the rest scattered and fled. At this time, Yijian's prostitute concubine protected a group of old and weak women and children from the king's tent.

Most of these women are Tang Yan's concubines.

Don't look at Tang Yan's age, but his ** for women has not diminished at all.

He had a total of more than thirty concubines, an extremely staggering number.

Zhao Yun frowned when he saw the concubines who were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and said in a deep voice: "Yijian concubines, we will protect them and withdraw." ”

"General, my prince was taken away by Bai Huwen and said that he would give it to Lao Qiang.

The king is over fifty years old, and he has only this one son under his knees, and he asks the general to save him......"

Bai Huwen is not in the king's tent?

Zhao Yun looked at the concubine Yijian, but saw the concubine Yijian nodding with a wry smile.

Tang Jian has only one son, and he loves him like a treasure. Zhao Yun had also seen that Xiao Wang before, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he was indeed a very smart child. The most important thing is that the child is quite yearning for the Han family, can speak fluent Chinese, can also read and hyphenation, and recite Han classics. Zhao Yun also liked the child quite a lot, and when he heard that the little prince was taken away by the white tiger throne, he was also anxious.

"Yi Jian concubines, protect them from retreating, I will go to save people."

After speaking, Zhao Yun transferred another 400 people from Yafeng's cavalry and asked them to accompany them to protect them.

"Yijian concubine, when retreating, try to gather the clansmen...... As long as your people are still alive, you can preserve your vitality, and you must not ignore your people because you want to run for your life. ”

"Brother Zilong's orders, how can I not obey?"

At this time, Yi Jian's concubine was obedient to Zhao Yun.

Don't say anything else, just say that the corpses of more than 800 White Tiger Qiang soldiers outside the big tent make Yijian's prostitutes and concubines admire.

"Where did White Tiger Wen take the little prince?"

"It was said that he was going to the old Qiang army."

Zhao Yun listened, immediately turned the horse's head, and urged the horse to leave.

Behind him, there were less than a hundred arrows riding ...... Zhao Yun entered the river this time, and he brought eight hundred arrows to ride. Previously, he clashed with Lao Qiang horse thieves and killed and injured dozens of people. Zhuge Jun accompanied Tang Jian to visit other tribes, and also took 200 Yafeng riders with him.

Zhao Yun only had more than 500 people in his hands, and he had killed more than 10 people in the previous rush.

He also allocated 400 prostitutes and concubines to Yijian, and there were less than 100 soldiers and horses in his hands.

Yijian's concubine wanted to persuade Zhao Yun to bring more people, but before he could speak, Zhao Yun had already left in a hurry with people. Looking at Zhao Yun's back, Concubine Yi Jian couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Zilong is a master of art and boldness, I'm really not as good as it!" The heroes of the Han family are so good, it is not wise for me to be the enemy of the Qiang species...... Everyone get on the horse, follow us, and don't let down the good intentions of Brother Zilong. ”

Tang Ji's family. One after another.

Yi Jian's prostitute concubine was under the protection of the four hundred arrows. Retreat all the way to Zhaling Lake. Along the way, he kept collecting the fleeing clansmen, and also killed many old Qiang soldiers.

As for Zhao Yun, he went straight to Lao Qiang's army.

It's just that what he faced this time was no longer those White Tiger Qiang soldiers, but the old Qiang people.

Zhao Yun will not be merciful to these old Qiangs. The big gun flew over, and where the claws flew yellow, only the old Qiang people were killed on their backs.

It was less than three or five miles from the tribe's gate. When he met him, he saw a group of people blocking Zhao Yun's way.

"The Han family thief, dare to kill my people, and don't take his life."

On top of a dragon horse with a black body and no miscellaneous hair, a big man sits upright.

The old Qiang was dressed in animal skin armor, wearing a hood, a disc axe in his hand, jumping off the horse with a head of about 190 centimeters, and the raw Kong Wu was powerful, if the fierce god was evil. He crotched the horse around the neck. There were still a few bloody human heads tied, after seeing Zhao Yun. Lao Qiang suddenly showed a hideous look, and the prancing horse stopped Zhao Yun.

This person's name is Tang Fu, and he is Lord Xinghai Hu.

The so-called Xinghai Hu is the Qiang people located in the Xinghai area of the Cizhi River, attached to the burning of the old Qiang.

This mushroom is in the Cizhi River Meander, the reputation is extremely loud, known as the courage of ten thousand people, as the burning of the old Wang Ke is the most like. This time, he was ordered to come with Mangzhong and Zhu Fat two young kings as the vanguard. Along the way, this guy killed a lot of Qiang people from the Tangyan tribe. When I met Baihuwen before, I learned that there was a Han family soldier in the Tangyi tribe, so I immediately became interested.

In his opinion, if he killed the soldiers and horses of the Han family, he would be able to appreciate Ke the most.

So he hurried over and met Zhao Yun who came head-on.

Zhao Yun only glanced at this guy, didn't even bother to say anything, and rode up with a gun.

The dragon scale spear stabbed out, letting out a sharp roar that tore through the air. He only saw a trace of afterimage passing by, and was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his axe to meet him.

With a bang, the tip of the spear stabbed against the blade of the disc axe.

He felt a huge force coming, and he almost couldn't hold the big axe in his hand. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly wanted to change his moves, but he didn't know that Zhao Yun's big gun was faster, and it was another stab. The mushroom burst into Zhao Yun's big gun again, and the moment the two horses staggered, the dragon scale spear suddenly turned in Zhao Yun's hand, and poked out from under the ribs, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, and stabbed at the waist of the mushroom.

If you want to dodge again, it's too late.

The spear tore through the animal skin armor on his body and penetrated directly into his abdomen.

The mushroom screamed miserably on the horse, but Zhao Yun's face did not change, his wrist flicked, he pulled out the big gun with a snap, and rushed straight to Lao Qiang behind the mushroom.

The mushroom was planted twice on the horse, shook twice, and fell off the horse with a poof.

The entire internal organs were stirred up by Zhao Yun's shot, blood gushed down the wound, and the organs also flowed out...... But he didn't lose his breath, and the huge pain made him roar and scream, but his body couldn't exert any strength.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that this guy is dead!

But Zhao Yun seemed to have nothing to do with him, and had already jumped into the crowd.

The gun swallowed the cold, and as soon as he charged, more than 20 old Qiang fell off his horse......

After walking about four or five miles, he saw a troop of men and horses marching in the distance.

Looking at the other party's clothes, Zhao Yun knew that it was the White Tiger Qiang soldier. He didn't hesitate at all, he immediately whipped up, and his claws flew yellow like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed into the ranks of the White Tiger Qiang soldiers. White Tiger Wen was happily going to join Mangzhong, who knew that Zhao Yun would chase him up from behind. He was startled, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Stop him for me, don't let this Han dog go." ”

Dozens of White Tiger Qiang soldiers jumped up, but before Zhao Yun could make a move, Ya Feng rode around them.

Zhao Yun didn't slow down and continued to chase after him.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Bai Huwen hurriedly turned the horse's head and raised his knife to meet Zhao Yun.

The big knife in this guy's hand is not light, and it weighs more than 30 catties. It's just that after circling with Zhao Yun for three rounds, I saw Zhao Yun hand over the gun to his left hand on the horse, and the probe took out a small gun from his pocket, and the second horse shook his hand and threw it in an instant, killing Bai Huwen on the spot.

At this time, one of the Qiang stabbed the spear viciously.

Zhao Yun leaned slightly on the horse, let go of the opponent's spear, and grabbed the opponent's back collar with his hand. He wanted to save the other party from the horse, but he didn't want to get his hands on it, but it was an extremely hard object. Zhao Yun was stunned in his heart, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, only to see a cold light passing by, and the Qiang general suddenly turned his head in a different place. The war horse dragged a headless dead corpse, ran out five or six steps, and with a pop, the corpse fell to the ground.

And in Zhao Yun's hand, a steel knife with an extremely peculiar style appeared.

Under the light of the fire, the body of the steel knife showed several wavy lines, and the cold light on the blade flowed, and the cold air was pressing......