On the vast field, a low and desolate horn sound suddenly sounded.

Amid the loud and long horn sounds, a banner waving in the wind comes from the north, covering the original gray of the wilderness like a torrent.

Lu Mi Xiaoshuai rode comfortably on the horse's back, squinted his eyes and looked ahead. The sky was high and the clouds were light and the sun was shining.

"Report..."

"Supervisor Lu, the bow height has reached ten miles ahead."

Bow height?

A cold flame flashed through the little Shuai Lu Mi Xiaoshuai's eyes, and he suddenly turned around and saw smoke and dust behind him, surging iron streams, and the dense figures of ten thousand Wuhuan cavalrymen, as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.

The waist knives in their hands gathered into a silver ocean, and under the sunlight, a suffocating and murderous aura burned.

"Report..."

Another riding horse was dragging the rolling smoke and dust to gallop in front.

"Supervisor Lu, there is no defense of the Han army in Gonggaocheng!"

When Lu Mi Xiaoshuai was relieved when he heard this, he asked about the news about the Han army.

"Have you ever explored the movements of Tao Ying's troops in Qing Dynasty?"

"No signs of the Han army heading to Gonggao are found."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lu Mi Xiaoshuai's mouth, and he replied in a low tone.

"I know, let's explore again!"

"Abide by the order!"

The horse prodded and the horse jumped over and galloped away.

"The bow is high, no defense!"

A trace of greedy and cruel murderous intent flashed across Lu Mi Xiaoshuai's face, and he shouted loudly.

"Blow the trumpet, attack!"

"Woo woo..."

The chaotic sound of cow horns echoed one after another.

"Boom..."

The slowly moving Wuhuan rebels gradually accelerated their horse speed, and their galloping iron hooves trampled on the earth ruthlessly, making a huge roar.
Chapter completed!