Chapter 767: Le Shi Yanran returned his work

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In front of Yanran Mountain, Zhu Biao looked at the chaotic Hu camp seven or eight miles away. The sky was gloomy and gloomy.

Since the night rain in Jiluo Mountain, yesterday, God rained another night rain. It was also rain that stopped before dawn, but the sky didn't clear up with it.

Under the gloomy sky, there are the fiery hearts of nearly 10,000 Han soldiers. Yanran Mountain, in front of Yanran Mountain! Where is the royal court on the right side of the dog-

"Brothers, kill—" The blood vengeance of millions of living beings will be avenged today.

Zhu Biao doesn't need to agitate anymore, he only needs to shout that 'kill', and he can detonate nearly Wan Erlang to his heart's content.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

Shouting out the earth-shattering cry of killing, the Hedong cavalry galloped on horseback. They will trample through the enemy camp with their iron hooves, and they will go straight to the lair of Uwei in a bloody storm and on a road paved with flesh and blood!

"Yan clan, please take the prince and go quickly-" The right lord of the right Xian Wang's department, who stayed in the royal court, knelt on one knee on the ground.

He was no longer able to guarantee the safety of the royal court.

Yan Ran Mountain's two or three hundred thousand people can still gather 50,000 men. But Zhu Biao attacked too quickly, Wang Ting only received the alarm of birds yesterday, and the Han army had already killed the outer edge at noon this day.

In just one day, the right big household was not able to gather many soldiers and horses at all. The royal court now only has two thousand golden wolf cavalry and one hundred and ten Heavenly God Cultists, and the rest of the seven thousand or so people are either gray-haired or childish-looking, and they are simply a rabble, and they are vulnerable.

The army led by Zhu Biao can sweep them all away with a single assault.

"This is the royal court—" The Yan clan was furious. After more than a hundred years of war, who has ever heard that Dahu's royal court has been captured?

"I should die in battle to wash away my shame!" The right big man said firmly.

……

……

"Dang!"

In the clear sound of gold and iron, the iron thistle bone of the silver-ringed Hu Jiang in front of him couldn't withstand Zhu Tong's horizontal knife slash, and broke two pieces from it. The thick broadsword was castrated, and the cold blade slashed diagonally from the shoulder of the general.

A blood stain went from the left shoulder of the silver ring general to the right rib, the blood splashed, and the whole person was stunned and divided into two halves. Gliding over half of his body on the ground, his internal organs splashed and his eyebrows were still gnashing his teeth.

"Uhhh

A terrible scream came from the ground, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and it must have been some unfortunate man who had been trampled under the horse's hooves.

But this is all too common in this slaughtering war. Zhu Tong listened to it in his ears, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and the big knife in his hand didn't slow down for a moment.

Down, horizontal, upward, and forward. Every blow must roll up a bloody rain, and every step must step out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, no matter whether the object is the old and weak, or women and children, only the same indomitable. Straight ahead.

"Kill—"

Zhu Tong shouted again, his eyes widened angrily, he sat down and galloped forward dozens of steps, the heavy broadsword dragged through, and the soldiers pointed at each other, and dozens of old or young Hu people died in Huangquan in an instant.

The entire Hu camp has been trampled by the Han army, and all those who stand in the way of the way. They were all slaughtered by the Han army.

"Newspaper—"

The commander has an order, and orders the general to immediately lead the troops to continue to advance-"Hurry up and ride in."

"Order!" Zhu Tong showed a touch of relief on his face, and he could continue to move forward without waiting for the other two to arrive. Isn't he a pioneer? Naturally, there is no disrespect.

"Brothers, in front of you is the dog den of Uwei Tuo, kill it......"

"Kill—"

The loud shouts rose again. The Han army, which had been rushing to kill for a while, was a little more relaxed, and became agitated again.

Nearly a hundred miles of road, Zhu Biaojun completely hot knife cut butter. Swipe by. The four Hu tribes in front and back failed to stop them a little.

Before dusk, I wish Puma to step on Yanran. Walked into the messy royal court of Uweida.

"Dashuai, this is the dog head of the big right-" Zhu Tong shook his arm, and a bloody head rolled to Zhu Biao's feet.

"Let's slip back, we can use it when we ask the court for credit." With his feet on his head, Zhu Biao's face was full of wantonness. really killed the royal court of Yanran Mountain, how empty Wu Weituo was to make his lair, I am really sorry for him if he doesn't take it!

"Zhou Ziang, Chen Mengren!"

"The end will be."

"The two of you pursued overnight, outflanking the fleeing royal court guards left and right. Uweida's wife and children, the seven aunts and eight aunts, must be captured alive for me-" Zhu Biao is going to send them to Beiping to be cut by a thousand cuts.

"No!" Chen Tuesday will give up his hand, and he turned around and went down excitedly.

Zhu Biao glanced at the head under his feet, Zhu Tong took the lead in entering the royal court, the meritorious service has already arrived, and the court has to seal a miscellaneous general. Chen Mengren and Zhou Ziangru can also take down the fleeing royal court team and capture Wu Weida's wife, and the miscellaneous general is also qualified!

Zhu Zhong is already a general of Yokono, and the remaining Xia Yunyu, Yang Yanzhang and others are newcomers, so they can be stimulated.

"Let's go, let's see what is seized. I heard that the four corners of the Hu Department, each of which has a statue of the Heavenly Gold Man, which was left in the ghost Fang era. If you move to Beiping...... Hahaha......"

Zhu Biao felt that his prestige seemed to be able to improve a little more, and he could regain confidence in the Northern Han who had just suffered a heavy blow.

This effect is the second major purpose of Zhu Biao's battle this time. So even if he didn't get the system task inspired, he didn't feel sorry at all.

"Marshal, are we going to wait here for General Chen Tuesday to turn back?"

"No, I don't. Packed up the loot and buried it. Then a fire burned the entire royal court clean. There's still a battle to be fought down there! ”

Zhu Biaoke was not carried away by the victory, he knew that there were two or three hundred thousand Uwei people within a radius of one hundred miles from Yanran Mountain. Among these Hu tribes, even the young and strong people in the year of the fight have already been transferred to Tai and half, and if they are squeezed, they can still make up forty or fifty thousand people.

After the division of his own army, there were only more than 3,000 people left, and it was too uneconomical to fight hard.

As long as he walks around a few laps with these old and weak, sick and remnants, and then turns back and strikes, Zhu Biao can easily kill forty or fifty thousand bearded men.

Then, he wanted to turn the entire Yanran Mountain into a dead land.

"No—"

I wish you to give up your hand.

Zhu Biao looked at the Heavenly Golden Man in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a touch of obsession. The gold man cast in gold is eight feet tall and weighs more than 10,000 pounds. With his strength, he could not shake a single bit.

Zhu Biao put his hand on the golden man. A shivering sensation only made his face red and bloodshot, and his heart was full of blood. He didn't love such a large piece of gold, but this dazzling honor!

In his previous life, Huo Quai, a famous general through the ages, seized the Xiongnu people's sacrifice to the heavenly gold, sealed the wolf Juxu, and became a monument to the Chinese ** people for thousands of years. Today, he also captured a heavenly gold man, which made Zhu Biao feel that he was walking on the road of a famous general!

Honor, the glory that never changes. To regard the people who worship heaven and gold as gold, that is purely a trampling on military merits.

Zhu Biao wants to change his attention. He desperately wanted to leave this golden man as a testament to his honor, as a monument to his military career, and even leave it to future generations.

However, the Hu-Han Hundred Years War. This is still the first statue captured by the Han army, no matter what, no matter how much Zhu Biao wants to stay, it must also be sent to the royal capital and sent to the imperial court.

In the middle of the night, a half-moon lifted out of the sea, and the bright moonlight was cold and bright. The smoke shone dimly on the edge of the sea.

Suddenly, this Hu tribe, who had lived peacefully under Yanran Mountain for more than a hundred years, felt the earth under them constantly vibrate. The thunderous sound of horses' hooves resounded through the night sky, and the Hu people who had been awakened from their sleep rose in a hurry, and the few men left in the tribe did not have time to get dressed. He picked up his scimitar and jumped out of the tent with his bow and arrow.

The horror that rose from the bottom of their hearts made them involuntarily panic and scream, "It's the Han dog, the Han dog is calling!?" ”

Yesterday afternoon, there were only 500 young men left in their tribe. A team of more than a thousand people formed a team and rushed to the direction of the royal court.

Two whole nights a day. All the remaining members of the Hu tribe were praying to the Immortal Heaven, praying that their people would survive this catastrophe victoriously, and that their royal court would be safe and sound.

However, they did not expect, did not expect that the Han army would kill them.

"Han people, Han people, Han cavalry!" With the collapse of the tents on the outskirts of the camp and a terrible howl, more than 3,500 Hedong cavalry formed a mighty torrent and rushed towards the very center of their tribe! The neat and dense ironclad red-clothed cavalry is not something that this tribe that only the old and weak women and children are left can withstand.

The roaring hooves of horses rolled in like thunder. They are the unstoppable stream of iron, sweeping by, destroying a qiē. In the face of this terrible force, the tribe's fences, fences, tents, and their fragile bodies were all destroyed and destroyed by the Han army's iron cavalry like paper paste, and the women and children of the tribe who fled for their lives were also trampled into powder by this iron stream after letting out a scream of death.

The seventeenth tribe that perished along the way! Count the ones on the road, no matter how big or small.

What did Uwei Tuo do in Han at the beginning, how will Zhu Biao return it today. It's like the battle he fought in Yandong to live in Yanhai.

He was going to teach Uwei a deepest lesson with naked, naked, naked killing and blood!

In the early morning, the mist clears and the golden sun leaps out of the water.

Beside the thousands of corpses, more than 100 women and children with pale faces and trembling faces wept silently. They are the only people of this tribe who have escaped this fate. It was dark, I couldn't see clearly, and the blades of the Han army fell on them!

The fourth tribe under Yanran Mountain is another blood debt!

"Chase, chase, chase......" More than 30,000 Hu riders roared, they were gray-haired old men, teenagers who had just passed the age of fifteen or sixteen. But regardless of age, all the Hu people are roaring at this moment.

The royal court was white, the people who sacrificed to heaven and gold were gone, the tribe was wiped out by blood again and again, and more than 30,000 gathered Hu people vowed to fight to the death with the Han army.

They will also be angry and sad, and when the slaughter, when the blood falls on their heads, they will hate it to the bone!

Zhu Biao's bloody cases one after another angered all the pursuers. The Hu people began to squander their horsepower without restraint, just trying to catch up with the Han army and Zhu Biao earlier.

This group of demons on the prairie --

But just when the more than 30,000 Hu people were roaring in anger among the tribes of dead corpses, Zhu Biao and his troops had already rushed to the fifth tribe under Yanran Mountain. Just as the eastern sky was flushing red, and the sun was rising, it was in the grassland in the morning light, waking up from the first light of dawn, and at the same time that countless Hu people were still immersed in the comfort of their beds.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The tribesmen of the Hu tribe are about to usher in a new day, but with this new day comes more than 3,000 ironclad and red-clothed Han cavalry.

They appeared as if out of thin air. Silently, outside the camp of the Hu tribe, another killing came.

Zhu Biao did not advance with the army, this was a massacre, not a war. He was standing on a small plateau two or three miles away from the tribal camp. Several corpses lie around the heights, which were originally the residence of the Hu people.

The slaughter of the Hedong cavalry was carried out smoothly and smoothly. Because every Hedong soldier had a killing intent in his heart, and there was no such thing as being able to do it, it was carried out quickly.

The terrible screams and deafening cries of killing resounded in one side, and after half an hour, it calmed down.

Another beard was exterminated.

The cold light wrapped around the head, and the blood rain flew all over the sky.

The Hedong cavalry rode over the dead bodies lying on the ground. It gave the already bloody grass an extra bloody road. There was no pity, pity, and intolerance, and blood splattered everywhere in the continuous screams.

Everywhere there was mud of meat trampled by war horses, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, which was blown down to the high ground by the wind.

Zhu Biao hit a horse and walked into the tribe. Horses' hooves rise and fall on the grass. Zhu Biao could see clearly, the meadow below was already soaked in blood, and a mark on the horse's hooves fell, and when it was lifted, it would be covered with half a mark of blood. He saw a river of blood running again, a layer of red liquid flowing through the grass under his feet, and where several streams of blood converged was a stream where the "red liquid" gathered.

With the fifth, there is the sixth. The seventh, when the Han army killed the eighth......

"Handsome! The dogs are gone, their horses can't run......"

There was no protracted battle as Zhu Biao originally intended, just a 'chase' of more than 200 miles. Hu Qi, who chased all the way with horsepower, couldn't support it. Or maybe their people can't hold it anymore!

They are all old people and children who have not yet reached adulthood, and their ages are comprehensive, and they are more than 200 miles away from galloping, and now. All the bones of the body are going to be torn apart.

"Kill, kill—"

Zhu Biao turned the horse's head. The Han army rested for an hour. On the opposite side of the grassland, a black line jumped out of the horizon.

Thirty or fifty miles away, this distance that can be seen and touched, Zhu Biao has always led the army to maintain this safe distance from the pursuers. Only before it is time to work can he lead the troops to gallop to open up a space.

"Kill—"

More than 3,000 Hedong cavalry swung swords and spears upward.

Boiling water splashes snow, like a bamboo. The soldiers are invincible, and the blockers are invincible!

After a day and a night of fighting, this bloody road fifty or sixty miles away was paved. The Han army beheaded more than 20,000 ranks, captured more than 30,000 war horses, and only 6 or 7,000 Hu people of more than 30,000 people fled in all directions.

The anger aroused by Hu Xin's heart slowly faded in the slashing and slashing of the Hedong cavalry, and finally fled.

The Han army not only won a victory in terms of combat strength, but also achieved a brilliant victory in the collision of the national soul.

Although more than 400 people were killed on the battlefield, the value was definitely worth it.

Two days later, Zhu Biao met Chen Mengren and Zhou Ziangjun who had returned with a full load at Wang Ting's hometown.

Uweida's six princesses, five sons, four daughters, and a bunch of relatives all slipped back. Hundreds of BMWs were seized and more than 10,000 skulls were chopped.

Except for the three sons of Uwei Tuo who escaped with a golden wolf cavalry, the royal court on the right side of the Hu people was completely annihilated. Uwei Dang's head was also taken back, this person still had some backbone, and when he couldn't escape, he committed suicide by taking medicine. So that Chen Tuesday will be a little fly in the ointment!

"Handsome! Shall we go back now, or should we continue to kill? Zhu Tong was a little angry at the merits of Chen Zhou and the others, rubbing the knife handle, and wanted to kill a little more in Yanran Mountain.

"Keep killing. It's not easy to come here, isn't it a pity not to kill Yan Ran Mountain all over the field, and blood is flowing all over the ground? "Zhu Biao has no intention of sealing the knife.

As a result, a slaughter that destroyed the entire royal court of Uwei became more intense after a slight pause.

This is the biggest blow to Uweida!

It doesn't matter if the royal court is destroyed, as long as there is a tribe, he can easily establish another royal court. But if the tribe is gone, half of his roots will be gone.

How else can the Golden Wolf Ride be rebuilt? More than seventy percent of the 30,000 Golden Wolf Cavalry are from the directly subordinate tribes near Yanran Mountain. How can you resist Wuji's suppression? Do you want to sink into the palm of Da Shan Yu as completely as the left?

Uwei may still have great prestige from now on, but his strength ......

One soft and one hard two arms, Zhu Biao cut off one for him.

"Ding......

Three days later, in the early morning, Zhu Biao was awakened from his sleep by a system prompt. This sudden sound startled his whole body. But then, a smile bloomed on his face.

"Kill a million! Reward a 'Kill Hu Order'! ”

Killing Hu Ling -- Zhu Hu rebelled against the Central Plains, and it has been decades. Now I will punish him, if you can discuss it together, you can send an army to come. Tyrannical Hu has bullied the Han family for decades to kill my people and take my ancestral temple, and now I hereby crusade against those who commit my Han dynasty to death, kill my Han people, and kill all the people in the world to restore the foundation of the Han family. The Han people in the world have the obligation to slaughter Hu Gou, Ran Min is not only ordered by the way of heaven, but he is hereby told the world with this omen!

Ran Min Liwei, the Central Plains. Kill Hu Order, thousands of miles surging, no moon without fighting, attack each other!

Utility: Fight with Hu Shi, increase by 10% per battle, and stack ten battles!

That's a 100% increase in the end! It's definitely a big killer.

On the same day, I wish Biaole Shi Yanran: climb Yanran Mountain, go to the plug for 3,000 miles, carve Shi Legong, Ji Han Weide, Ji Han military merit!!

However, in the autumn and July of the first year of Yuanwu, there were Han Shangjun generals Zhu Biao, Yin Liang Shengming, ascended the wings of the royal family, and was included in Dalu, but the Qing Dynasty was arrested. It is with the generals Zhu Tong, Chen Mengren, and Zhou Ziang, reporting on the patrol and managing the troops in Shuofang. The school of the eagle, the man of the tiger, the three divisions, and the horses.

Le with a sudden hurricane, with a mighty god, Xuanjia dazzling sun, Zhu Qi Xuantian. Sui Ling Yin Mountain, down out of the clouds, through the fall, absolutely three thousand miles, cut ten thousand Hu to provoke the drum......... Then the four directions are horizontal, the stars are comatose, the depression is thousands of miles, and there is no wilderness.

Then the horse stepped on Yanran, broke the three hus outside, and burned the royal court inside. On the high and the old anger of the text, the mysterious spirit of the ancestors; The heirs of Xia'an, restore the realm, and revitalize the heavenly voice of the Han Dynasty.

Xuan Ming national prestige, Han soldiers Zhao Zhuang.

(To be continued)