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Le was not shot, but Hu's resistance was gone. Seeing their 10,000 horsemen turn around and gallop, everyone knew what Le Du was doing. As a result, even the shouts of the authoritative Tiefu did not work.

The Hedong Army annihilated Hu Qi with no more than 100 casualties, and Le was shot through the heart by Zhu Biao!

The casualties were divided into three classes, killed, seriously wounded, and lightly wounded, and the two before the battle totaled sixty-three people. This is the real loss of the Hedong Army in this battle!

Hu Qi is a pug. Does a pug fight run or bite? Both of them are far inferior to the Hedong cavalry, and they can't even run if they can't beat them!

Seventeen seriously wounded, Zhu Biao's heart is heavy. How do you take care of them?

――Send back to Hedong? Send at least a combat force of fifty horsemen to escort you.

- Placement in place? Does that faction send the power to protect and take care of it? Not to send them is to let them die.

There is no close base, and among an army that fights continuously, the wounded soldiers are the most pathetic. They will either be abandoned, or they can only wait for death, it is better to die directly on the battlefield.

Everyone of the Hedong cavalry who went out on the expedition knew this truth, so they killed forty-six in battle, and only seventeen were seriously wounded.

"Send someone and send them back—"

Seventeen of his own lives, Zhu Biao can't ignore it. Even if it was a great blessing that half of these seventeen people survived in the end, he couldn't watch them die.

"After Yinshan, I can't send it if I want to......"

After dawn, the Hedong cavalry continued to march north. The goal is Yanran Mountain, and if they want to complete their ideals, the only thing they rely on is speed. As fast as lightning, when the Hu cavalry of the various departments had no time to return to the army even if they got the warning, they quickly went down to the Wuwei Tuo Royal Court of Yanran Mountain.

Zhu Biao will launch the 'long drive' technique and tactics every day. After entering the north of Yinshan, 'Shenxing' is even more essential.

Speed, speed, speed -

With three horses, the speed of the Han army's rapid march could have reached 3560 miles a day under the increase of Zhu Biao's A-level cavalry troops, and now with a long drive, 400 miles a day is not a problem.

The soldiers went out of the fortress and killed at the southern end of the Izumo Mouth. It only took a little more than two days. Two thousand miles north of Yinshan Mountain is Yanran Mountain, and within five days, Zhu Biao will definitely be able to lead his troops to kill.

"Squeak ......"

The two swift emerald shadow arrows pierced and fell, and stood on Zhu Cai'er's shoulders as light as a feather. The sharp long beak was stained with blood, and Zhu Cai'er took out a white cloth and skillfully wiped the beaks of the two birds. Since entering the steppe. The two Kingfisher hummingbirds have killed seven eagle harriers.

The Hu people were very skilled at domesticating birds, not only being able to pass on information and hunt enemy kinds, but also to monitor the enemy's every move. If Zhu Biao can't ensure the 'air supremacy' above his head, then the difficulty of entering Yinshan will be doubled this time, and the two emerald hummingbirds have made a great contribution.

The right part of one of the four corners of the Hu people is now in an unprecedented weakness.

Uweituo, who escaped with his life, is still the hero of the Hu people. But. The death of the heir, the death of many generals, and the destruction of 50,000 elites are all immutable facts. Uwei Pack, who was unable to get reinforcements from Uji. After only a few days of respite in the royal court of Yanran Mountain, he had to lead the remaining 8,000 people of the 10,000 golden wolf riders to leave the lair and rush to the Luozhou battlefield in the southwest of Yanran Mountain.

-- Naju Battlefield

As the main battlefield of the Hanhu fight, the old name is actually very inappropriate. Uweida's death journey certainly slowed down the pace of the Han army's counterattack. However, in the following month, Hu Qi, who lacked strength, had to give up Huaiyuan, Jiuyuan and other counties, and his forces completely withdrew from the border of the Northern Han Dynasty.

The fight now. It was already the Han army that infiltrated the grassland and fought with Hu Qi.

Uwei, who lacked a major general, was left and right. With a good strategic vision, he can see the 'future' - he has no support and has to fish with all his might, and he will be transferred to the army with men from various tribes, so that the blood on the right will be drained in the confrontation with the Han people.

The vast prairie will be full of holes, and the elite Han cavalry will stab one after another from these holes, adding one scar after another to the right body...... Until the blood on the entire right side is completely drained!

Sending newly grown males from the tribe into the battlefield is ruining the future of the Miè tribe. But without reinforcements, Uwei Tuo could only scold Wuji bitterly while drinking to quench his thirst.

The right part of the lost 50,000 Ding Zhuang is immersed in grief, the tribes around Yanran Mountain are all under the tent of Uwei Tuo, and most of the 50,000 elites who died belong here. These people don't even think that danger is coming.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

The trumpets sounded on the calm battlefield. The Hedong cavalry, who were inspecting the booty, immediately gathered according to the formation.

"Drive, drive ......" Zhu Tong rushed back with the soldiers and horses of the battalion. He hasn't been able to wipe out the deserters of the Hu tribe.

"No, you don't. We just need to be faster than they can get the word out! Zhu Biao said.

How could the Hedong cavalry always have such good luck and annihilate all the Hu cavalry. It is not uncommon for there to be defeated soldiers who escaped, and in the previous life, the navy of small Japan could still have three auspicious ships, and there are lucky people everywhere. Iron striking also needs its own hardness, as long as its own advance speed is faster than Hu Qi's increase speed, when Yanran Mountain is down, the advantage is still on his side.

In six days, after leaving Yin Mountain, Zhu Biao counted the fighting on the way, and six days was enough to lead the troops to the foot of Yanran Mountain. And at this time, it is difficult for the Hu people to say whether they can inform all the tribes of the news.

On the third day of entering the north of Yinshan, Zhu Biao started the 'Divine Journey'.

July is about to bottom, and although the sun is still hot, the breath of autumn has arrived.

Jiluo Mountain, six hundred miles south of Yanran Mountain. This is where the gateway to the royal court is located.

The news of the Han army's arrival in the north was still known to these people.

Mu Tu is the chief of the five tribes of Jiluo Mountain, and a nobleman with the official title of Little King of the Royal Court. He was a very careful man, and when he found that no news had come from the south for three days, he felt that something was wrong. So he released four flying eagles and two harriers, divided into three groups: southwest, south, and southeast, and went south to investigate.

Only four came back. Southwest as well as southeast.

At this point, Mutu must have had an accident due south. He once again sent the remaining four birds to reconnoiter due south. At the same time, the other four surrounding tribes were urgently informed.

One of the four birds has returned, and the Han army is coming!

The news blew up the entire tribe. In the more than 100 years of warfare with the northern countries, the Han army only had a few troops to reach Jiluo Mountain. And this time it happened to be when they were at their weakest!

The intelligence of the birds was not high enough to count, but Mutu did not dare to despise them in the slightest, and the nobles of the Mutu tribe did not dare to despise them in the slightest. Since the Han army dared to penetrate more than 1,000 miles into the grassland, its strength must not be weak. What made the nobles even more frightened and worried was that none of the so many tribes before the fall of Jishan had discovered the whereabouts of the Han army? Are they all exterminated?

There are powerful birds in the Han army to restrain the flying eagle harrier is the first, and the second must be that they have superior strength, so as to ensure the confidentiality of the news.

Mutu concluded based on the habits of the flying eagle. The Han army is still 100 miles away from Jiluo Mountain. This distance was very short for the cavalry, so short that the leaders and leaders of the five tribes around Jiluo Mountain had no time to sit together and discuss.

Mutu could only gather the troops of the other four tribes to arrive while gathering the people of his own tribe. He was going to gather all the men of the tribe and, of course, he would move the women and children of the tribe to the mountains. It's like he sent someone to report to the royal court of Yanran Mountain.

Night is coming. In Mutu's tent gathered more than a dozen leaders of the tribe, they were the pillars of the entire tribe, each of them was a heavyweight of the Mutu tribe, but now everyone had a tense face and did not say a word. The huge tooth tent, except for the silence and silence.

Outside the "report ......" tent, a tooth soldier arrived on horseback. shouted. Everyone in the tent immediately cheered up!

"Report to the lord, please see ...... Yingjiatou"

"Get him in—"

Mutu stood up suddenly. Yingjia was his confidant, and before dusk, he led more than 500 horsemen from the tribe to the south to investigate.

"The sinner general Yingjia has seen Lord Mutu." Yingjia is a wolf bèi. The armor was splattered with blood, and the whole person was disgraced.

"Let me ask you, how many Han Chinese are in the south?" During the more than two hours that Mutu had been waiting, he had to go mad, and the total number of men who had ordered to be summoned and the tooth soldiers in his hands was only three or four thousand. Most of them are not old people, but children who have just reached adulthood. Compared with the bloody Han army on the battlefield, they are a group of herdsmen who can ride horses and shoot arrows. Not at all in a grade.

Mutu was anxious to know the strength of the Han army, he could die, but the tribe could not perish.

After running all the way for dozens of miles, now Yingjia has finally regained a trace of sobriety, and the rolling Han army is an unstoppable torrent.

"Lord Mutu, it's the cavalry from Hedong, and it's the thief who led the army to call! They have more than 10,000 horses, and all the sons and daughters who went out with me are finished......" Pooft down, and in an instant, Yingjia looked like she was crying bitterly. Kneeling on the ground without lifting his head. "Of the more than five hundred immortal warriors, less than a hundred people have escaped. Lord Mutu, the Han army is strong, we are a tribe, we can't resist it......"

"Send someone to report to the four departments again, and ask the four troops and horses to come to the aid immediately. There is also an urgent report to the royal court, wishing the thief to lead ten thousand horsemen to attack, and the target may be Yan Ran......"

Fifty or sixty miles away from Jiluo Mountain, next to a sea subside. The Hedong cavalry stopped here and began to rest tonight.

"Dashuai, since there is a tribe of dogs fifty miles away, why don't we go in and take this kennel and rest?" Chen Mengren bit the leg of mutton in his hand and said to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao by the bonfire was also attacking the lamb chops in his hand, swallowing the meat in his mouth, and then said after pouring a sip of wine: "There will be rain in the second half of the night today." Besides, there are five Hu tribes in Jiluo Mountain, and when they get together, take advantage of the night rain to serve together! ”

The 10,000 elite horsemen who set out on the expedition, Zhu Biao gave each of them a poncho, which could well resist the dampness and coldness of the night rain.

The rain began to fall in the second half of the night. Under Zhu Biao's orders, the Hedong cavalry had already put on the ponchos, although the cold rain made the ponchos like a layer of cold clothes, it was much better than the appearance of being soaked.

"Great. Twenty miles ahead is Jiluo Mountain. ”

I can't see my fingers in the night. Zhu Biao couldn't see the camp of the Hu tribe at all, but this did not delay him from giving the order.

"Zhu Tong, lead the troops to open the way." He commanded without thinking. "Chen Mengren, you lead your troops to outflank from the left; Zhou Ziang, you lead the troops to outflank from the right. Move fast! ”

"No." The three of them didn't talk a little nonsense, and this was the time to see the action. The soldiers of the Hedong Army are looking forward to finding a place to settle down.

Mutu was sleeping, very uneasy to sleep.

Zhu Biao, the famous and famous God Killer Leader's tens of thousands of troops, is less than a hundred miles away, and the armed forces in the tribe are only three or four thousand, even if the gods descend to earth, he can't sleep soundly. Even though reinforcements from the two tribes had arrived, each in their early two thousands.

But a rain in the middle of the night reassured Mutu. Night battles are completely different from rainy night battles......

Of course, even so, Mutu sent more than 1,000 cavalry to keep vigil, and the police line was spread fifteen or sixteen miles away.

"Kill" 10,000 horsemen disappeared into the night, less than a quarter of an hour later. I heard the sound of fighting coming from the left, center, and right in front of me. "Let's go!" Zhu Biao clamped the horse's belly, sat down, and the green horse immediately rushed out like a gallop.

"Kill" The earth-shattering cry of killing sounded among the thousands of guards behind him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing were rapidly approaching the Mutu tribe. Mutu, who woke up in his sleep, hurriedly jumped up and ran out of the tent, and in the dark rainy night, he could only faintly see black shadows.

"Prepare your arms for battle!" Mutu shouted sharply.

"Kill! Kill me hard! "I wish my heart to be filled with infinite happiness. The debt is repaid quickly, how the Hu Dog harmed the Han people, how he scoured the Hu Dog today!

Zhu Tong has been running for more than a thousand miles along the way, but it is not enough. As soon as he thought of the damage caused by Uwei Tuo to Hexi, Anzhou and other places, he couldn't wait to kill all the dogs.

It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure. Horses trampled on the enemy camp, and there were clearly people surging in the tents. The Iron Rider stepped on it and immediately fell silent. Zhu Tong laughed, and while loudly ordering his subordinates, he used a big knife to hack to death the few Hu people who were currently resisting one by one!

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Joyfully! Hahaha! Zhou Ziang also couldn't help laughing. The power of hatred is fearsome and terrifying.

If it is boiling soup and pouring snow, there are seven or eight thousand resistance forces and about 20,000 old and weak women and children. But it didn't even last for two hours.

The armed forces of seven or eight thousand men were just a rabble, and they did not resist for even an hour, and then they fell apart and fled in all directions. The Hedong Army spent more time washing the blood of the entire Mutu tribe.

Zhu Biao has a spear in his hand. The sharp tip of the spear shimmered coldly in the light of the fire that shone through a cluster of tents! The remaining blood stains were mixed with the rain dripping down. Dropping down the tip of the spear......

This is a clash of nations, and there is no mercy.

The Hedong cavalry was frenzied and slaughtered one after another Hu people, old and weak women. The cold light of the war knife flashed from time to time under the dark rainy night, and a few gloomy fires were bright, and the terrible screams never stopped.

"Kill me—" I don't know how many officers shouted the same sentence. The blade pointed at it, and a dignified power rose up.

"Kill-" All the soldiers shouted in unison, fighting in unison.

"Han Army—"

"Mighty—"

……

"Han Army—"

"Mighty—"

……

"Han Army—"

"Mighty-" ......

Hu Ying, who was full of corpses, all the soldiers in Hedong, were happy and excited, and they raised their arms and cheered with joy and sincerity!

At dawn, the rain stopped. The eastern sky slightly revealed a touch of protein, and clouds gathered in the sky as if they were gathering in the sky, and the light of the rising sun was reflected like a red brocade, revealing a faint crimson.

"Drive, drive......"

A group of two or three thousand horsemen was hurrying in the direction of Mutubu. They are the Hu cavalry reinforcements of one of the remaining two parts of Jiluo Mountain. As soon as the tribe was attacked, Mutu ordered his own soldiers to ask for help from the remaining two tribes.

But the latter needed time, and the leaders of the two tribes sent reinforcements as soon as possible, and the reinforcements were also desperately on the way, but they could not see the shadow of the tribal camp until dawn.

Khan was the leader of this group, and two years before he was the commander of a thousand horsemen in the standing cavalry under Uwei Tuo, and he had lost a leg in a fight, and then he withdrew from the front line and returned to the tribe.

Now in a critical moment, the leader of the tribe was the first to think of him in leading the troops.

"The proud son of the immortal sky, the warrior of Dahu, we have no way to retreat, behind are relatives, women and children, behind are sisters and elders, do you want your relatives, your wives and children, to be cut and slaughtered by Han slaves like cattle and sheep?"

"Sue me, would you like it?"

The reinforcements were still a step too late, and Khan closed his eyes in amazement. He sent one of his men to report to the tribe, while he himself continued to lead his troops in front of the bloody Mutu tribe.

Qi Khan, who has experience in the regular army, knows how powerful Zhu Biao is, and the Han cavalry under Zhu Biao is not only sharp in hand-to-hand combat, but also strange in speed, their speed is extremely fast. He has been discovered by Han Qi, and he can't escape if he wants to.

Unless you disband the team and let them flee for their lives! That way, two or three out of ten will escape.

Zhu Tong led the troops out of the Hu camp. Only one Han army is enough!

"Kill—"

It seemed that at the same time, the sound of killing broke out from the mouths of Zhu Tong and Qi Khan at the same time. The rousing trumpet sounded, and the war began.

Five or six thousand horsemen on both sides increased their horses at the same time, and the sound of horses' hooves was thundering.

"Charge—"

Zhu Biao opened the techniques and tactics of Zhu Tong's department. The heroic Hedong cavalry braved the rain of arrows and crashed into the loose Hu cavalry.

Without any doubts, boiling water splashes snow and mercury falls on the ground, such a scene.

A sharp knife like a bamboo, an invincible sword, the soldiers under the leadership of Zhu Tong are like Zhu Biao back then, using the most unstoppable and unstoppable momentum to divide the soldiers and horses of Qi Khan from the very center in two. It's all about overwhelming superiority.

The battle was going on, and another group of two or three thousand horsemen rushed to the right side of the camp.

"Drive, drive, brothers, kill me—" Zhou Zi shouted with his broadsword raised.

There were only two or three thousand Hu cavalry who came in for reinforcements, and it would be unreasonable for him to fight more and less, and if he didn't win, he would be unreasonable.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Immortal warriors, raise your scimitars and follow me to harvest the head of Hannu—"

At the front of Hu Qi, a silver-ringed Hu general roared. The Hu people's pre-war encouragement is really, really repetitive.

The war ended in an hour.

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……

At noon that day, an exhausted horse galloped to the front of Jiluo Mountain with a crumbling eagle archer.

After a day and a night of galloping, four of the five horses ran and died, and the eagle was too tired, too tired.

The horses under the seat were too tired and tired.

The camp of the Mutu tribe was in front of him, and the eagle was so drowsy that he couldn't open his eyes, because he had an arrow on his back.

Boom -

The horse fell to the ground. The eagle on horseback was thrown to the ground like a puppet. The severe pain stimulated the groggy eagle shooter. He pressed his hands to the ground to support himself, but to no avail.

The Condor was gasping and accumulating his body, and he was going to report to the Mutu tribe. Zhu Biao led the soldiers to kill him......

However, the fierce eagle's body stiffened. His nose smelled blood, a breath of blood just below him......

The eagle archer turned over his palm, and the palm of his hand was red......

(To be continued)