The soldiers are not in the crowd, and they will be planning but not brave.

Zhou Fugui and more than 100 other Yan troops, like tigers in a desperate situation, have to fight against the water to have a way to live.

On this day, Zhou Fugui and other more than 100 Yan troops were like more than 100 tigers descending from the mountain, and they attacked Ao Deng, the king of Liwang in the right valley, and more than 1,000 Hun soldiers and horses under his command.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

Zhou Fugui and others must also move forward, otherwise it will be a dead end.

Zhou Fugui is a divine soldier gifted by his teacher, the sky-shaking dragon lance, taking the lead, rushing to the front, rushing to the Hun right valley Liwang Ao Deng, its fierce roar, no forward, when its front, all should not fall. More than 100 horsemen under his command also followed him to kill, and they were also brave and abnormal, and they were destroyed!

Zhou Fugui and other more than 100 Yan cavalry are like a sharp knife, straight into the Hun army, and like chopping waves, everywhere they pass, all people turn over on their horses.

"Tom... Tong... Tom..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wan Sheng,"

At this moment, behind the more than 100 cavalry Yan troops, an overwhelming dust suddenly rose up, and the dust was flying, and there were bursts of shouts and killings and the sound of a large group of men and horses marching.

The Huns were all panicked, and they didn't know how many men and horses came from the other side.

Bluff, Zhou Fugui's real bluff, or the strategy of the suspicious soldiers, is in the back and not in the front.

Seeing that one of the other party's generals was strong, he jumped on his horse and pounced on himself, and suddenly panicked... Behind them was a cloud of dust and deafening war drums, which made Ao Deng even more frightened.

But at this moment, if you want to escape, it is already impossible, if you escape at this time, you will be covered up by the other party, and it will be a big rout.

And even if Ao Deng wanted to escape at the moment, he couldn't get out, because the other party had already rushed to Ao Deng.

Ao Deng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up with a group of followers, and met the "horse thief" general, intending to give him a group to kill him, or call it a group beating.

"Kill!" Zhou Fugui straightened his lance and jumped on his horse, shouted, clenched the lance with both hands, and stabbed at Ao Deng. At this moment, the tip of the sky-shaking dragon lance suddenly flashed a dazzling light, the light was extremely dazzling, almost invisible, Zhou Fugui's spear was like a dragon, and the entire sky-shaking dragon lance faintly emitted a dragon roar.

The sky-shaking dragon lance was like life in Zhou Fugui's hands, like a living dragon.

"When!"

The same is true of Ao Deng, who was almost blinded by the golden light, and by the time he could see, the tip of the lance was already in front of him.

Ao Deng is also a brave general, at this critical moment, he barely raised his knife to block, the knife and gun were combined, and there was a sound, and the tip of the spear of the earth-shaking dragon lance actually stabbed the blade into two sections.

Generally speaking, knives can be cut and broken, but it is rare to be stabbed like this, which shows that the sharpness of the weapon of the god has a lot to do with the user.

At the same time, it was also Ao Deng's block, the tip of the lance did not pierce his body, rubbing his fat head and stabbing it, Ao Deng could even smell a trace of blood on the tip of the lance.

"Smack!" Zhou Fugui missed the blow, immediately turned the heaven-shaking dragon lance, slapped a lever on Ao Deng's body, slapped him off the horse, and his body flew out three or four feet away, "Teng", made a muffled sound, fell to the ground, and raised several feet of dust. Ao Deng's mouth spurted blood, and he couldn't speak, let alone scream and cry for help.

Huo Quai's heroic soul strictly supervised Zhou Fugui to train his marksmanship for two whole years, making Zhou Fugui already a master in the gun world and a tiger general on the battlefield.

"Poof!" With a bang, Ao Deng's body just landed, Zhou Fugui slapped his horse to catch up, cut off Ao Deng's head with a swing, and picked it on the tip of the lance.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, only one round, Zhou Fugui slapped Ao Deng under the horse, and cut off his head, the reason, of course, is that Zhou Fugui is strong in martial arts, brave, and also related to Ao Deng's addiction to wine, indulgence in pleasure, and not practicing battle for a long time.

After Aoden's servants reacted,

I wanted to come forward to save him, but it was too late, so I could only watch and ride away from my horse.

With such a brave general, who dares to take advantage of it again? And more than 100 horsemen under his command have arrived, and they are also extremely brave, and his "brigade" has also rushed to this side...

Ao Deng, the king of the right valley, was killed in battle, and the morale of the Hun soldiers was completely lost, and almost everyone thought about how to escape.

"The Thief Chief... Thief Chief? Who is he?" Zhou Fugui asked, holding Ao Deng's head high.

Zhou Fugui guessed that Ao Deng was the leader of this group of Xiongnu troops, how did he know that he was the chief general of the Xiongnu who stayed in the royal court, and Ao Deng, the king of Ligu in the right valley?

"He is the lord of the right valley Liwang Ao Deng, gods, you actually killed him? General Zhou, are you really an immortal?" At this moment, Agudamu, a young man from the Ding Ling clan, arrived on a bareback horse and exclaimed loudly.

With only more than 100 subordinates, he clashed with the Ao Deng army, and with only one face, he took down Ao Deng's head, plus he came out of the Bear Valley, so Zhou Fugui is not a god or a hero, what is it?

Agudamu has already admired the five bodies to the ground, and he has already regarded Zhou Fugui as a god.

It seems that the legend of Bear Valley is true, and when all the people in the world are in trouble, the heroes of the world will come out of the valley to help solve the difficulties.

After Zhou Fugui glared at Agudamu when he heard this, he raised Ao Deng's head and shouted loudly: "The heavenly soldiers are here, what is the matter with Gu Li Wang Ao? It's already been ambushed, so why don't you come down early?"

The right valley liking? It seems that the official is not small, Zhou Fugui secretly said with some regret in his heart, if he caught a big official of the Hun royal court, he could coerce his subordinates to surrender, but now that he has killed them, he can only coerce the Hun soldiers in front of him to surrender.

"Kneel down quickly and beg to surrender, or there will be no mercy!"

"Kneel down quickly and beg to surrender, or there will be no mercy!"

A group of Yan soldiers held various blades and shouted loudly.

"I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"

"The Great General spares his life!"

Under the coercion of Zhou Fugui, a group of Hun soldiers had no choice but to abandon their weapons and surrender, and some of them resisted, but they were killed on the spot.

The Huns were not the elite soldiers and horses of the Huns, most of the elite soldiers and horses were recruited to the south by Duo Yongjian, and most of them were just ordinary herdsmen on the grassland, old and young.

It is not uncommon for tribes on the grassland to attack and plunder each other, and the ordinary herdsmen caught in it can save their lives. Although it is possible to become a slave after being captured, it is better to be a slave than to die, and the slave also has a certain chance to become a grassland civilian or escape.

So the spectacle of two hundred Yan troops capturing hundreds of thousands of Hun soldiers happened, and although it was noticed that the number of Zhou Fugui and others was not much, it was too late.

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"Xu Mancang led people to count the warehouse, the great monk, you are responsible for taking care of the captives, remember not to kill indiscriminately, those who descend will be exempted from death, and they are not allowed to touch their families and private property, as for those who resist, they will be killed on the spot! The white horse and the people of the camp called all the people in the camp to the tent, Lao Tzu... Cough... Cough... Cough... This general wants to give a lecture, Suo Da leads the people to answer the various departments, Li Xiucai goes to post the notice of Anmin, and the rest of the people will go to the camp of the king of Liwang in the right valley with the general, and the general will also have a good time with the prince, hehe."

After Zhou Fugui and the other Yan army led the Xiongnu troops back to the camp of Ao Deng, the king of Li, Zhou Fugui ordered again and again.

Zhou Fugui led the army to win more with less, captured the camp of Ao Deng, the king of the right valley, and finally could take a breath, could rest and rest for a while, and finally had a full meal.

But is that really the case? It is also not yet known.

"Newspaper... Rich... Oh, no, General Zhou, I found a group of women behind the tent, all as beautiful as tweed."

Zhou Fugui held the heavy sword and sat in front of the tent of Ao Deng, the king of the right valley, and there were constantly people to report the military situation, and Pan hurriedly rushed to Zhou Fugui to report it.

A Xiongnu camp tent has just been captured, and there are thousands of people in it, but almost all of them can be beaten by Zhou Fugui and other Yan troops

Killed or captured, most of the rest were the old, the weak, the sick, the sick, the women, and children, and of course, a large number of slaves.

But despite this, Zhou Fugui didn't dare to be careless, sitting in front of the tent, while dealing with various things, while shocking the whole camp, in addition, if everyone in the tent rose up to resist, then Zhou Fugui planned to take people away.

Zhou Fugui and the other Yan troops were less than 200 people, and if thousands of people fought to the death together, they would not be able to resist the enemy no matter what, and they could only escape.

But now it seems that this kind of thing will not happen, and the people in the camp are almost no longer willing to resist except for a few people who have fled after the killing of Ao Deng, the king of the right valley.

Of course, not now, it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future, so Zhou Fugui is extremely vigilant and pays more attention to what is about to happen.

"What kind of woman? How beautiful can it be? How many are there?" Zhou Fugui glanced at Pan Jianghost after hearing this, and said, "Irrelevant people can be left to their own devices, where you like, you don't have to waste my manpower."

"Related, related..." Pan saw the ghost and hurriedly said, "It is the wife and concubine of Ao Deng, the king of the right valley of the Huns, there are as many as forty or fifty people, and there are hundreds of his female slaves, all of whom are young and beautiful."

"His uncle, so many?" Zhou Fugui asked in some surprise when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he instructed Pan to see the ghost: "Don't harm their lives, don't harass them for the time being, let them stay in the tent, waiting to be dealt with."

Zhou Fugui left them, of course, he didn't have any good intentions, and he didn't pay it back, but the brothers were like wolves and tigers one by one, so they left them for their own use.

When Pan saw the ghost's answer, he walked quickly.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

At this moment, a sturdy man with a body like a mountain, a body as strong as an ox, and a black body with curly hair came out of nowhere, roaring and rushing towards Zhou Fugui, startling Zhou Fugui hurriedly clenched his heavy sword and prepared to meet the enemy

The number of Yan troops is too small, and Zhou Fugui is a small general, so there are no guards around him.