Under the night, in a camp on the grassland where there was no bonfire, Wang Yu, who had just led his troops to defeat a ten thousand cavalry, used the moonlight to make an instructor to the young man in front of him: "Yanping, after many days of battle, the spoils we have obtained are almost gone.

Tonight, I will assign you an important task. The injured brothers in the general and the spoils to take them to the front line of Shuofang and bring them safely back to Yanmen Pass. What can you afford to take on this important task?"

Faced with Wang Yu's entrustment, Yang Ye's eldest son Yang Tai - Yang Yanping took on the task with a solemn face.

Yang Ye, who was standing beside him, looked at the scene in front of him. It was a desire to speak but stopped, but the slightest hiding in his heart made him unable to say anything against him.

After Yang Yanping led the team to leave, he stood respectfully in front of Wang Yu and gave a big gift: "General, thank you."

Looking at Yang Ye with a grateful face, Wang Yu reached out and helped him up: "Jiye is polite. I saw Dalang's performance in the past two years in the army. He can assume this responsibility.

Besides, he is just a child who has just tied his hair. If you hadn't been to the war before you went to the war, you would have to take Dalang to the battlefield. He wouldn't have used it for this war.

Another one, although it is less than 200 miles away from Shuofang County, it does not mean that there are really no enemies. I am not sure whether Dalang can be safe and sound during this trip."

Standing up and looking at Wang Yu with a plain face, Yang Ye felt even more grateful. As a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a soldier in the border army, his responsibilities and reason told him that even though his eldest son had just reached the age of hair tie, as an elite cavalry in the Anbei army, Yanping must be worthy of his robe and go to the battlefield with the army.

But as a father, he sincerely did not want his eldest son to be involved in the war so early. After fighting for so many years, Yang Ye's experience of the word "Swordless Eye" is deeply rooted in his experience.

"The general was joking. If Dalang really fell from this distance from Shuofang, it means that he should have such a disaster. I would like to thank the lord for his protection."

Suddenly, Wang Yu was a little unresponsive when he heard Yang Ye change his name to him!

When he realized, he looked at Yang Ye who was the main person to pay homage to him again, and then he realized that after three years of time and his original involvement with Yang Ye, this brave general who was good at using long spears really recognized him in his heart and was ready to be loyal to him.

Although Wang Yu was a little surprised by Yang Ye's surrender, he was not caught off guard: "Jiye quickly invite him. We are still on the Monan grassland that belongs to the Huns. That red tape will be spared!

If you are interested in being polite to me, it is better to go and have a good rest. Tomorrow, our heavy responsibilities will be even heavier."

Upon hearing that Wang Yu mentioned tomorrow's march plan, Yang Ye stopped his grateful action: "General, the elite ten thousand cavalry of the Xiongnu's horse whip in Monan have been defeated by us. Let's go and find the bad luck of that tribe?"

"Looking for the bad luck of the tribe? No, that's too boring. Now, our 800 cavalry will do something that will break the sky - breaking the Dragon City." Wang Yu, a Han man, was still very interested in the matter of Fenglangjuxu.

However, given the current situation and the power in his hands, he could not sweep the Huns across the grasslands like Huo Qubing. However, taking advantage of the flaws exposed by the Huns, he could still get addicted to digging the Huns' ancestral tombs.

When he first heard Wang Yu’s plan, even though Yang Ye was so bold that he was shocked, it was Longcheng, the only Xiongnu capital except the Xiongnu tent!

But after the fright, an indescribable blood surged into his chest. This decision may not be impossible to achieve!!

At present, the main force of the Huns has been attracted by their iron cavalry and Yinshan Guanque, and has gradually gathered in the southern desert area, which means that Longcheng is in a very empty state.

Even though the Huns left a certain amount of power around Longcheng, they may not be the opponent of their 800 cavalry.

After several days of war, the edge of the Anbei Iron Cavalry has been completely polished. Under the oppression of the war, many of their Iron Cavalry composed of all martial artists are on the verge of breaking through.

As long as they are given some time to smooth out their own feelings, even if they lack two hundred cavalry, their strength will not decrease but increase.

If he really goes to that point, he is just a dragon city, even if it is the Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he, Yang Ye, will be sure to break through under the leadership of General Wang.

"Only the general's order."

Looking at Yang Ye with an excited look on his face, Wang Yu patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

He concealed something about Yang Ye, and he was not sure that he could successfully break through Longcheng when he went to Longcheng.

The current size of the Huns is far from being able to match at this time. It is not too clear that Longcheng, the ancestral land and the royal capital of the Huns, has the power to protect him.

However, he can guarantee one thing, that is, even if the Huns react and hunt him in Longcheng, he can also lead his iron cavalry to fight for a bloody path.

Xingyiquan is a battlefield boxing technique. Because it is located in the border and often experiences wars, Wang Yu has magnified this feature to the greatest extent when deducing and smelting Xingyiquan in recent years. After a series of battles, not only the soldiers under him, but also have a deeper understanding of the future of martial arts.

The realm of Wuzong has been completely opened to him at this moment. If he hadn't thought of polishing Xingyiquan to a more complete level in the innate realm, he could have broken through the barrier and become a Wuzong at this moment.

When a martial arts master who is proficient in battlefield killing and a real-life cultivator who is best at using group magic, even if there is the totem of the twin clan in Longcheng - the Black Dragon, it will not be able to keep An Beiqi.

Opening the attributes page and looking at the content on it, Wang Yu was very happy.

Host: Wang Yu

Yuanli: Seven

Secondary Origin—Yin De: Fifty-five Silks

Cultivation: Innate, Real Person

Practice: Xingyiquan, Dongxuan true scripture

Skills: Five Elements Fist, Xingyi Twelve Forms,……………The Sixth Level of Samadhi True Fire

Secret technique: Yinde secret technique, Lingbao Sutra - 36,000.

Weapon: Tiger's head swallows gold spear

Shuttle through all worlds: Seven

His martial arts cultivation is almost catching up with the Taoist practice. Although because Xingyiquan is in the pioneering stage, he is not as good as the various Taoist magical powers inherited from Maoshan in various means and step-by-step against the enemy, Wang Yu is already proud of himself.
Chapter completed!