Under the city of Dong'e, the former army of the Huns, under the leadership of Hu Chuquan, is still attacking the Liyi army without fear of death.

The rear army was already bold, seeing that Yu Fuluo's banner was turning westward, and the Huns were scurrying westward without any formation, and they just wanted to escape from here, and there was no longer the slightest will to fight.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and all states and counties were beaten into a pot of porridge.

It's just that no matter the first army of the Han Dynasty or the first county of the Great Han Dynasty, cleaning up Qiang, Di, Wuhuan, Xianbei, and Xiongnu is like picking up things.

There are 2,000 foot soldiers here, and the whole army of the Xiongnu tribe is fighting, and there is no Han army against the strict momentum, just like hunting.

One by one, the Hun soldiers dressed in animal skins and their heads were shot off their horses, lost their masters' horses, rushed into the Han army's military formation, and were bound by the soldiers who had already prepared ropes.

Tai Shici's eyes were like torches, and the slightly braver people in the Hu soldiers were all eliminated by the Beihai Tiger with their wonderful archery skills.

Looking at the war horses running around the city, although the fur is dirty, the harness is simple, the war horse itself, and the shoulder height are above the Han horse, Tai Shici's hands are constantly moving, and the corners of his mouth are getting more and more open.

I couldn't help but shout.

"The other army is already fish and meat, shoot me accurately! Whoever shoots the horse, don't blame me for military law! ”

"These horses, compared to Xiliang, Bingzhou, and Youzhou horses, are not bad, and now they are all things of the county guard, and things of the East County, be more careful!"

In Tai Shici's shouting, the generals agreed with a bang, and Beihai Xiao's eyes flashed, and he saw a black horse at a glance.

This horse is several feet taller than ordinary horses, and although it does not have the huge physique of a red rabbit horse, it is also a rare horse.

He didn't even look closely at the man on the horse, who was wrapped in a big tussle.

The eyes of the North Sea Warriors are full of divine horses.

"Bring it, you!"

Tai Shi Ci shouted, the war horse rushed forward, and three arrows in a row on the horse, which had already shot the lord of the black horse from the horse.

When the Huns saw the man fall from his horse, they hid their faces and cried together, Tai Shici took advantage of the chaos, put away his bow and arrows, waved his halberd, and killed a few more people, until he pinched the reins of the black horse in his hand, and he felt relieved!

"The Great Khan is dead, the Great Khan of Uvro is dead!"

"The Han army is fierce, retreat, retreat!"

The gift of snatching a horse and being shot to death was Yu Fuluo, the lord of the Southern Xiongnu tribe.

This person was supposed to die today, but today, because of the good horse he was riding, he was killed in a daze.

Yu Fuluo, who has died, if he knew that in the eyes of Tai Shici, he was not as good as a single hair of a black horse, if he rode a bad horse today, he was afraid that he would be able to run away while he was in chaos, and he was afraid that he would cheat the corpse and cry here again.

Yu Fuluo was shot to death, and the Hun soldiers who were still charging with Huchuquan began to shake the whole line.

Except for Huchuquan's personal troops of less than 100 people, the rest of the Hun cavalry scattered and fled in an instant.

Among the Hu people, there was a spirit, and when he saw that the Dongjun soldiers regarded the horses as heavier than people, they jumped off their horses in embarrassment, and lay down in the grass nest, resigned themselves to fate.

Above the city, Old Lady Cao looked at the bloody scene in front of her, and couldn't help but tremble with her white beard.

"When Emperor Ling, it was very difficult for the Qiang rebellion to be quelled, the old man originally thought, Hu people riding horses, quite familiar, but I didn't expect that under the bow and arrow of Datong, I am really a sword, you are fish and meat!"

Cao Cao's father was excited, and Cao Ang and Cao Anmin saw that his nose hair was shaking, and hurriedly held his grandfather's arms, afraid that Cao Song would be too excited and gasp.

Fang Guang smiled faintly, a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

"How strong is our clan, the matter of Xiliang Longxi, in the government and the opposition, the princes are hindered, talk about fighting, the Qiang people are the opponents of the Xiyuan Forbidden Army? The state soldiers also packed up the humility! ”

"Cao Gong, do you see it? That is Chief Hu, I personally use the crossbow with my Cao Gong, please kill this thief! ”

When Fang Guang spoke, there were already soldiers at the head of the city, moving the bed crossbow, and Fang Guang personally pulled the winch, placing the crossbow arrows that flickered with cold light in the groove.

Fang Guang fine-tuned the direction of the crossbow arrow, a long arrow several feet long, and the cold light pointed directly at Huchuquan, who was still shouting for the clansmen to fight to the death.

"Me? Datong, I'm nearly seventy years old this year, and I can kill thieves too? ”

Cao Song listened to Fang Guang's words, and for the first time in his life, there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest.

"The lord is so heroic, where is the old lady bad? As long as you cut this tendon with a small axe, the crossbow arrow will come out of itself, and you can punish the thief chief! ”

Fang Guang looked at Cao Cao's father, with a smile of encouragement on his face.

At this moment, as Cao Teng's adopted son, Cao Song, who was eunuch, was aggrieved when he was a child, and the fire burned instantly.

Yes, the son is now promising, but in the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, which paid attention to family lineage, the adopted son of Da Changqiu, the strange eyes condensed on his body will never be less.

Cao Teng is now old and middle-aged, but he also had the heart of serving the country with heroic force.

Fang Guang, at this moment, completely mobilized the feelings of the lord and father.

"Okay, Datong, watch me kill the thief, I'm not afraid of Datong's jokes, I'm already sixty and seven, and I haven't slashed the thief yet, I didn't expect that in the dying year, there would be this opportunity!"

"Ang'er, Anmin, let go, watch grandpa kill you thieves!"

Cao Song was full of pride, pushed away his grandson and nephew, walked to the bed crossbow in a few steps, and took the small axe from Fang Guang's hand.

"At this time, please also ask Cao Gong to take charge of the crossbow!"

As soon as Fang Guang said it, Cao Song's short axe swung down, and a long arrow meteor generally shot down at the head of Dongjun City.

The boss dad shot first, and Fang Guang's adjustment was naturally very appropriate.

"Ahh

There was a miserable scream under the city, Hu Chuquan and people with horses, nailed to the ground by long arrows, the strong man who was still shouting, his eyes were wide open, the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth, and the lines of blood flowed out, and the Hun foot soldiers who saw it were all frightened.

"Alas, it's a pity for that good horse!"

Fang Guang and Tai Shici are general, and they regard Xiongnu horses as much heavier than people.

Cao Ang and Cao Anmin watched their grandfather succeed and applauded together.

Under the city of Dongjun, the Hun soldiers lost the confidence to rely on the last, and the remaining cavalry turned over and dismounted together, and bowed to Cao Song at the head of the city.

The city, the city, and the Dongjun soldiers shouted together.

"The county guard is mighty!"

"Cao Gong Song Gong is mighty!"

Under the city, Cao Jun's cheers, mixed with the sound of the Huns begging for mercy, cooperated with Fang Guang and Meng Shi to automatically give up Cao Song's C position.

makes Cao Mengde's father seem to have become the protagonist today.

Where has the old man been so beautiful in his life, his lips trembled, and the tears on his face couldn't help but flow.

"I must inform Meng De about this, Meng De, your father, our Cao family, you are not only a hero, an old man, you can also kill thieves!"

The old man was very interested, and in the admiration of the civil and military forces of Dongjun, he was shocked by his grandson's suit.

Fang Guang stood on top of the city, looking at the heads of horses moving under the city, looking at the west, he strode down the city, and led the foot soldiers to the north, the war here is over, and the next step is to take care of Hai, Gan Ning and fire attack techniques, and cooperate with himself.