Around Guangning, the broken walls and tiles were broken, the flames were burning on the broken wooden beams, and the stinking corpse was already full of the wild.

The beacon fire rose to the top of the city, and several cavalry ran out of the city to catch the small roads in the mountains and forests and crossed the Xiongnu cavalry formation that was slowly advancing in front of them. Occasionally, fighting with scouts came from the forest. The cavalry alone escaped from the woods with blood dyed, and sent messages and warnings to the villages along the way, asking farmers in the fields and women and children in the family to retreat into the deep mountains to hide.

"Let's go! Go quickly, the Xianbei people attack the border and kill Shanggu County. Everyone should withdraw quickly-"

The blood-stained figure rode across the ridge of the field, passed through the village, and walked out towards the people who heard the sound. The sun was so bright that the person was warm. For a moment, the man was in a trance on the horse's back and fell down. The villagers around rushed over and lost their temperature when they helped him. They opened their mouths slightly: "Go away... and notify other villages along the way... Xianbei people are coming, go away..." They swallowed their last voice.

After a moment of silence, the crowds surrounding him scattered and ran towards his home. The sound of footsteps and shouting instantly mixed up in the village. He ran out of the house with his children and helped the elderly and hurriedly ran up the mountain. His vision was full of running figures, and there were also men with righteousness in their hearts, breaking free from the obstacles of their family, and turning back to the village where he had not received the message. He did not dare to go on the main road, but ran only in the mountain road in the forest. Through the gaps, he vaguely saw a team of scouts from the Xianbei people running on the road outside. Then, he stopped, and a sad roar came from the neighboring village, burning houses, and dazzling black smoke rolled into the sky.

The faint sound, like a scream from the other side, came from there. The man stumbled back and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

The torch flew in the sky on the straw shed, and the flames rushed up. The old woman screamed and ran out of the house, slashing her head towards her. When the body fell down, the Xianbei cavalry who had turned around and waved the blade, bent over and raised the bloody head in her hands, smiled with bloody faces, and showed off to her companions.

The figures running around were chopped and killed under the pursuit of cavalry. The woman holding the scrambled and avoided in panic. She was knocked down by the rushing war horse. Her head hit the wall. Blood gushed out. The baby's heart-wrenching cry came from the scrambled clothes on the ground. The Xianbei people laughed and raised their hooves and stepped down hard.

"My child..."

The woman crawled on the ground and reached out to grab the swaddle that was seeping out of the red swagger through the distance. Her mouth was shaking slightly, and her voice was broken. The Xianbei people came over in their sight and dragged her into the house. Then, her white body rushed out madly, and was chopped down by the blade that caught up. Then the body was dragged away. The body was hung up under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and spread out densely.

The killing stopped, and more than a hundred households in this village could never see any living people within an hour. After the horse's hooves left, the place became a dead place, and the crows stood on the branches and made a creeping cry.

Wow...aaa...

The wind was running and the grass was tilted, and the woods were heard. The old crow standing on the branches pecking at the flesh and blood flew into the sky with its wings. The grass swayed, and a muddy walk came out... One pair... Two pairs... Ten pairs... A team of about ten people came out of the forest, with unusual silence, and figures holding weapons approached the village like a ghost domain. The crossbar at the entrance of the village fell beside the road, and the swaying flames were burned. Occasionally, the smell of burnt corpses could be smelled in the air, and half of the village was almost burned out.

The team stopped under the locust tree, looked up at the corpses densely packed with branches, the elderly, children, women, and men were swaying slightly in the wind.

The veins on the back of his hand swelled. He held the hilt of the sword and walked towards the tree body. Someone hurried over behind him and grabbed it: "What are you doing, what are you doing? You don't have time now... The arrangements of the Xianbei people, we will take them back..."

"ah--"

Zhao Yun looked at a woman and the baby tied beside her, with bloodshot eyes covered with her eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Xianbei people...Xianbei people...I want to kill you...You let go... Let go! I am not Gongsun Zhi's general, let me bury these suffering people, you let go of me-"

Several scouts could not stop them, and were thrown out by angry figures and rolled to the ground, got up, and shouted: "Huang Duwei! Wake up, this is a war now. Only by defeating the Xianbei people can you take revenge! The leader asked you to go with us, and only by escorting the inquiry information back safely, can you catch them off guard and leave..."

The monotonous sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out, and a Xianbei scout seemed to have forgotten something and returned along the way to search. In an instant, he was stunned. A figure wearing a dark blue dress and tied with hair stared at him with a silver gun. Subconsciously, the Xianbei scout turned around and ran away. However, the gentian spear behind him, which was trapped in the soil, and the shank behind him blasted and brought mud chips off the ground.

The running war horse, the air behind it, the scout turned around, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and the tip of the gun became bigger and bigger, and with a puff, blood splattered, the screams of the horse, and the neighing of the horse sounded at the same time, and the whole person and the horse were nailed to the ground.

The figure walked over and pulled out the bloody spear from the flesh and blood: "Go back...I want the heads of the Xianbei people."

Then he led more than ten people into the mountains, took back the war horses, and headed in a certain direction. On the occasionally parallel road outside the foothills, villages ignited human-eating flames, and accompanied by the flames, tragic corpses.

Not long after, the sunset fell in the sky, and the Xianbei people who were advancing were finally quiet. The stars in the sky were shining. On the foot of the southeast, Gongsun Zhi, wearing black and hideous beast-faced armor, looked at the camp surrounded by a large number of war horses in the distance. Occasionally, the screams of women penetrated into the night, and the stars shone in the forest, and many people gritted their teeth.

"Killing Han people is a different position. If I kill Xianbei people, I can kill them for the rest of my life..." Hua Xiong bit off a piece of branch and tied his legs and armor, "I can't kill them all, I won't go."

Next to the fiercely speaking figure, Zhao Yun, who took off his dark green clothes, put on his armor again and walked to the front. On the edge of the cliff, Gongsun Zhi held the tree pole with one hand. Hearing the sound of stepping on the branches, he turned around: "Captain Gongsun, although Yun is not your unit, I must be the first to rush into the formation in this battle."

"I won't fight tonight..."

Zhao Yun stepped forward excitedly: "Why... Leader Gongsun, listen... What are we Han women in the Xianbei camp?..."

The mountain breeze gently stroked the wolf velvet on his shoulder collar. Gongsun Zhi gritted his teeth and looked at him fiercely, staring at the other party, "I want to kill them more than you-" Then, he spread a sheepskin map on a stone, "Kebi Neng is not a waste, so he will naturally beware of night attacks. You have followed my father and killed a few battles on the grassland. You should understand that the cavalry cannot rush into the 'wall' built with horses. Just relying on bows and arrows alone cannot make them mess up. Twenty thousand cavalrymen are either jokes, and thousands of people rush in, fighting for their lives!"

The fingers were heavily pointed near the west of Shanggu County, "The night attack will not be possible, but they always have to set off. Here is the Double Arm Mountain...it is the battlefield!"

Below the fingertips were two encircling mountain figures, like a pair of people's arms hugging each other. Gongsun Zhi patted Zhao Yun's shoulder and walked back to the cliff. Looking at the starry night, the wind blew. After a while, he lowered his voice: "The Huns are too slow. If they can't get to the battlefield in the early morning tomorrow, they won't wait for them."

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The bonfire swayed, and in the horse city surrounded by a high car tent, Ke Bi Neng pushed a pretty Han woman into the arms of a general. He looked at the other party's struggle and fearful expression and excitedly tear the legs of lamb. There were two Xianbei generals around him, and the three young generals were laughing. Someone said, "I once heard that the White Wolf Gongsun Zhi was fierce and wild, and I am afraid that I will hide in the city and dare not come out."

"Aren't Han people like this? They are as gentle as lambs..." He spoke with a burly figure, wide mouth and wide nose, and a thick beard under his chin. He was named Zhan Que. When he kneaded the screaming woman in his arms, he laughed and said, "I thought I was really a wolf when I learned to scream. If I were to say that I was fierce, I would be the son of our grassland. Gongsun Zhi was just relying on hundreds of people to attack. Now our army is approaching and forming formations layer by layer. Does he still have the courage to come over?"

"But it's too calm, unlike his style." The Lock Nu next to Kebineng frowned. He had fought with Gongsun Zhi, and knew the other party's nature well. Looking at the expressions that everyone was disregarded, he reminded him: "When the troops are at the city, be careful of fraud. This person is good at finding gaps to launch a surprise attack. Don't forget that Bu Dugen was killed by him into the tent."

On the other side, Kebi could cut off the mutton, laughed, and pointed at the Lock slave with his finger: "I'm so cautious when fighting, how can the knight running on the grassland be as timid as a mouse? At night attack, if he dared to come, he would definitely keep him, let alone if he had troops and 20,000 cavalry in his hand against each other and shoot at me? His father, General Baima, was unable to protect himself, and he had no reinforcements and was not strong enough troops. Let's see how he won this battle?"

"Hahaha--"

Everyone laughed, Zhan Que was excited, and pinched the woman to death with a little force. He was so unlucky that he threw the body out of the tent and picked up a big bowl: "Don't worry, Gongsun Zhi's skin is yours, and it will definitely be hung in the most conspicuous position so that everyone can see it!"

"Then please everyone!" Ke Bineng took the wine bowl boldly, drank it all in one gulp, and waved his hand: "Take a few more Chinese women in and share it with everyone, so everyone can taste the smooth and tender skin of Chinese women."

The tent was dim and late at night, tall figures hugged the spoils and returned to their own tent, and the sound of the woman neighing above this horse city.

The big tent became quiet, and Ke Bi could not sleep, and opened her eyes wide and stared at the dome: "Gongsun Zhi was indeed too calm... Could he really be overestimating his ability to attack the night?"

However, not long after, the lead-blue sky faded and the east turned white. He smiled. It seemed that he was overestimating the wolf. He slept for a while and then he would continue to advance in a short while.
Chapter completed!