The Baishui River flows "whoosh", and in the quiet night, the sound of the river becomes clearer and more pleasant.

In the Luoyang military camp on the north side of the riverbank, there are braziers that are dancing with flames, and the flames in the brazier are dancing, just like dancers wearing orange palace costumes, who are dancing a graceful dance for the soldiers in the night.

Outside the handsome tent, Zhao Yun, who was in white robe and silver armor, straightened up, staring at the north with a pair of eyes without blinking.

Zhang Liao, Tai Shici and others had already led the army to leave, and now only he and the Tiger Ben Guards who were about to go to battle with him were left in the huge military camp.

When Hu Benwei first arrived in Baishuihe, when Zhao Yun had just taken over the command, he still maintained some doubts about the combat power of this army trained by Gao Shun.

But after Hu Benwei fought with the Huns several times, this team, which had already been established but had never made meritorious achievements, was really valued by Zhao Yun and other soldiers of the Luoyang Army.

The three thousand tiger guards were already leading the war horses at this time, lined up in a neat queue, and waited quietly in the barracks for Zhao Yun to give the order to fight.

Seeing the formation of the Tiger Ben guards from a distance, Zhao Yun did not rush over, but raised his head slightly, looking at the stars in the night.

The stars are dotted, and the shining stars seem to be blinking their eyes and staring at the earth. From afar, they are so clear and so clear.

"General!" Looking up at the starry sky, Tao Hu walked over quickly, clasped his fists and said to Zhao Yun: "It's time to attack the Huns!" ”

Hearing Tao Hu's words, Zhao Yun turned his head, glanced at Tao Hu, and then nodded, without answering, just striding towards the Tiger Benwei Array that was waiting for him in the line.

"Soldiers!" When he arrived at the array of the Tiger Ben Guard, Zhao Yun did not immediately step on the war horse that the soldier brought for him, but waved his hand to the soldier, first held him back, and then pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, crossed his waist with the other hand, and shouted to the Hu Ben Guard soldiers present: "Wait a while, you will launch the last attack on the Huns with this general, are you ready to kill the Huns?" ”

If it was the main cavalry of the ordinary Luoyang Army, Zhao Yun would not ask them if they were ready to kill the Huns, but would ask them if they were afraid of a bloody decisive battle with the enemy, but in the face of the tiger guard, Zhao Yun knew that such a question was not only not to boost morale for this group of brave warriors, but to suppress their enthusiasm for combat.

"Yes!" Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Yun's question was asked, the three thousand tiger guards responded in unison, and when answering the question, the soldiers all had red cheeks, and they couldn't hold it back, and they wanted to rush to the Huns and kill them.

"You!" After the soldiers answered, Zhao Yun raised his hand, pointed at a nearby Tiger Guard, and asked the soldier in a loud voice, "How many Huns are you going to kill in this battle?" ”

"Ten or eight!" Asked by Zhao Yun like this, the Tiger Ben guard first saluted Zhao Yun, and then said to Zhao Yun: "If you have leisure, it is possible to kill him twenty or thirty." ”

"Leave a few for me!" As soon as the soldier's words fell, a group of tiger guards behind them shouted in a laughing and haj.

Listening to Hu Benwei's confident words, Zhao Yun nodded slowly with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and then shouted to them: "To tell you the truth, when you people first came, General Ben didn't think you were so capable!" ”

As soon as Zhao Yun said this, Hu Benwei, whose emotions had just risen, suddenly fell silent, staring at Zhao Yun without blinking, waiting for him to say the rest of the words.

Looking around at the Tiger Benwei who was standing at the front, Zhao Yun then shouted to the soldiers: "Although General Ben was not optimistic about you at first, these days, you have used the long sword in your hand to let General Ben see your strength, and let General Ben see that you are the real warriors of a hundred battles!" ”

"Roar!" was unabashedly praised by Zhao Yun, and all the Tiger Guards raised their arms high and shouted in unison.

"You don't know how to be afraid on the battlefield, you don't know how to retreat!" When the Tiger Ben guards put their arms down, Zhao Yun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "I can have the opportunity to bring soldiers like you in this life, and the general is very relieved!" ”

At the beginning, Zhao Yun once rode alone among hundreds of thousands of Black Mountain troops to fight in and out, and in the minds of the soldiers of the Luoyang Army, it has long become an undefeated myth.

Being able to get Zhao Yun's personal praise is undoubtedly the strongest encouragement for the Tiger Ben Guards.

All the Tiger Ben guards raised their arms high again and shouted to Zhao Yun: "The general is mighty!" ”

After a few false presses to the shouting Tiger Ben Guards, Zhao Yun said to the soldiers: "The generals are not mighty, the soldiers are the real mighty!" Today, this general will work with you and others to defeat the Huns and completely drive the Huns out of the Central Plains! ”

"Your Highness is mighty! The Luoyang Army is mighty! As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yun raised one arm and let out a shout towards the Tiger Guards.

"Your Highness is mighty! The Luoyang Army is mighty! Following Zhao Yun, the three thousand tiger guards raised their arms in unison, raised their arms and shouted.

Three thousand people is not a lot. If it is in front of an army of tens of thousands of people, such a number can even be said to be pitifully thin.

But on a quiet night, the shouts of 3,000 people shook the sky and reached the sky.

The shouts of the tiger guards floated into the night sky, and floated far away in the night. and the sound of the "whooshing" of the Baishui River, there is a different kind of heroism.

"Let's go!" Knowing that there was no need to say anything more to the Tiger Ben Guards, Zhao Yun waved his hand and gave the order to go out.

After receiving the order to go on the expedition, the three thousand tiger guards mounted their horses together, and their movements on the horses were uniform, as if one person got on the horse.

The team slowly drove out of the camp of the Luoyang Army, and the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Guards would gather the brazier in the tooth gate and light the torches in their hands before leaving the camp.

Zhao Yun, who was wearing a white robe and silver armor, walked at the forefront of the team with a spear in his hand. He was followed by the three thousand armed with torches, who were about to join him in the final attack on the Huns.

Leading the three thousand tiger guards, all the way to the north, and after walking only five or six miles, Zhao Yun saw a burning fire in front of him.

It wasn't that someone was setting fire to the front, it was an army with the same torches that blocked the way.

What blocked Zhao Yun's way was the two Xiongnu generals who were ordered to be behind the palace.

Behind the two of them, five thousand Huns spread out a scattered array, staring nervously at the firelight that appeared in front of them.

Although the fire that appeared in front of the Huns was nearly half less than their number, none of the Huns present dared to treat the Luoyang army that was approaching them with contempt.

Since being intercepted by Zhao Yun's army by the Baishui River, the Huns and the Luoyang army have fought countless battles. But the result of each battle was a great victory for the Luoyang army, and the Huns had to return with a crushing defeat.

The long-term confrontation has already left a mark in the hearts of the Huns. That is the Luoyang army in front of them, although the number is small, it is a strong enemy that they can never defeat!

The two Hun generals who led the 5,000 Huns after the break saw from a distance that the Tiger Benwei led by Zhao Yun was advancing towards them. The two glanced at each other, and one of them swallowed his saliva, and said to the other: "King Youxian threw the two of us here to die, could it be that the two of us really want to die in battle, so that we can be considered loyal to the Great Huns?" ”

"If you have something to say, just say it openly, no need to hide it!" Seeing Zhao Yun's team getting closer and closer, the other Hun general was also very nervous in his heart, although his words were quite tough, but his tone was already trembling slightly.

"When the army is here, we can't defeat the Luoyang army!" The Hun general who spoke first licked his lips, and said to another Hun general with a little apprehension in his expression: "Now only you and I are left to lead the army to block the Luoyang army, as long as this battle starts, both of us will die!" ”

"General, it's the army of white birds!" As the Hun general was talking, a small Hun leader on the side raised his hand and pointed to the Luoyang army that was slowly approaching, and shouted to the two Hun generals.

When this shout was issued, because he was so panicked, the little leader of the Huns even chattered his teeth.

The tiger guards all have snow-white feathers stuck in their helmets. After several battles with the Huns, the Huns did not know their names, and privately called them the "White Bird Army".

Obviously, after days of fighting, the Huns were already very afraid of the Hubenwei, and when the little leader of the Huns shouted this voice, the Huns' array was suddenly in a commotion, and many people even had the idea of turning around and running away.

"What do you say?" The two leading Hun generals were obviously afraid of the Tiger Benwei to the marrow, and at first the other Hun general was still holding on, pretending not to understand what his companion said, but when he heard the small leader of the Huns shouting that it was the White Bird army that was coming towards them, he also panicked and hurriedly asked the companion.

"Surrender!" Under his questioning, his companion threw out such a sentence without thinking about it.

Hearing his companion say these two words shamelessly, the Hun general who asked hesitated for a moment, but saw that the Luoyang army had advanced to a very close distance and was about to reach the range of the Luoyang army's strong crossbow, so he hurriedly said to his companion: "Surrender, surrender!" Instead of dying here, it is better to surrender to the king of Luoyang, and maybe there will be a way to live! ”

"Put down your weapons!" The Hun general, who had already had the heart to surrender, got the promise of his companions, and didn't even think about it, so he shouted to the Huns behind him: "King Youxian wants me to die, and I will surrender to the king of Luoyang!" ”