"Closed them all"

The door opened, dozens of figures rushed in with weapons, and they were still holding the bowl. Gerald, who was holding the dishes with his hands, threw the bowl over, pulled up and fist. Someone rushed over and waved his knife and slashed it, kicked it over, and hit the opponent's fist with a slam. Both sides staggered back a few steps. Gerald wanted to resist, and several blades were placed on his neck, and he was pressed to lie on the table.

"You foreigner are quite strong." Jian Shuo shook his numb feet, "Fortunately, the Zajia has been practicing martial arts diligently in recent years, otherwise he would have been knocked away by your punch."

Gerald was held down by several people, his face pressed on the table, his huge eyes glared over, and he shouted in crappy Chinese words: "Oriental... people... cheat... we... fight together... you don't... hurt my sister..."

Neither of them carried weapons. Stephanie looked at the tip of the knife pointing around her, pursed her lips tightly, then her clenched fists suddenly loosened, looked at the woman opposite and spoke softly: "...teacher."

"You call me teacher, do you really think I am a gentleman?" Cai Yan grabbed his fingers on the table, contacted the other party's sight, and rang heavily: "...You left and I will leave when you come back. I welcome you when you escape from the pursuit of the Xianbei people. You have done your best to protect the Han people. Everyone has shared weal and woe, and also regard you as brothers and sisters who fight together."

Stephanie's blonde hair drooped, she shook her head and clenched her teeth: "...Originally...we could go back to our hometown, but the way back was blocked by a legion sent far away from the East. When they found us, they chased us all the way...Teacher, dozens of us had no way to go, so we could only come here for help, in the words of the East...and were forced to do so."

"But in the end the war was introduced into the Han area, and the Yunzhong area was fighting. What if the two sides met?" Cai Yan taught her Chinese language for a year. The two were not very different in age, but in the eyes of the Han people, this was the establishment of the identity of the teacher and the student. His eyes couldn't help but stare at each other sternly, "...If your army on the other side kills us Han people, even if I plead for you, my husband will kill you."

"It shouldn't be... They are extremely proud, don't know the East, and will not start a war without authorization." Stephanie looked at each other, took a step forward, and then retreated by the sword in front of her, begging: "Teacher..."

Cai Yan closed his beautiful eyes, "How many people are there in that army?"

"It's a legion, about 20,000 people..."

"Twenty thousand people..." Cai Yan stood up and dragged his long skirt and looked at the burning bronze lamp posts on both sides: "Twenty thousand people dare to come to the east, and they are simply life or death."

The next moment, she turned around, "But you will tell my husband about your business, and whether to help or not or the head of the company will make a decision. You will stay in the side yard these days, and you are not allowed to step out of the room, otherwise don't worry about your feelings."

Then, he waved his sleeves and said, "Manager Jian, they will take it down."

"yes!"

Someone came up from behind and pushed the two out of the door. Stephanie turned her head and whispered: "Teacher!" Jian Shuo ignored it, pushed it directly, drove the other party out, turned around and bowed, and closed the door casually.

The baby cried from the side of the room. Cai Yan, who was originally serious, put down his airs and dragged his long skirt to the side of the room quickly, took it from the wet nurse, and coaxed it softly.

The night is still long.

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The night is still long, and the deafening sound of hooves resounds throughout the field.

Countless horse hooves stomped into the soil, stepped out, and rolled up countless mud. The earth woke up in the darkness, rumbling and rumbling, making a huge sound of horse hooves trampling. Ten thousand horses rushed like waves. At that moment, everyone roared with guns and spears, and murderous aura soared into the sky.

The waves spread out, and the knight in the front was wearing armor and shield and colliding towards Yuanmen Dazhai. While galloping, the cavalry holding a bow raised their arms, and countless trembling sounds of bowstrings spread out. On the arrow tower of the camp, Yuan Bing with a bow widened his eyes, and countless black shadows were thrown from the night sky towards this side, and then his eyes darkened.

While galloping, Gongsun Zhi, who was holding the white horse sword, raised his arm and pointed ahead: "Li Ke!"

After hearing the sound with a mace, the strong young man next to him accelerated without saying a word, his eyes gathered on the gate, and then rushed forward to the front and rushed to the first row with dozens of armoured and shielded cavalrymen.

On the Yuan Military Academy, the rain of arrows covered the other side of the gate. The sound of countless arrows passing through the sky made thousands of soldiers suddenly know what was about to happen. Liu Fu looked over the whistle tower with trembling eyes. Under the fire, the shadowy cavalry were crushed like a scattered sea of ​​cavalry. The soldiers around were originally surrendered in Youzhou, and most of them were county soldiers. After all, they had never seen the scene of tens of thousands of cavalry rushing to the camp. They were anxious and noisy on the school field. The generals shouted and asked the other party to stand and list the formations to meet the enemy.

"Let them meet the enemy quickly, you can go guard all levels and not let the cavalry rush in."

Liu Fu stomped his feet on the high platform in anger, but the black cavalry approached the next second, causing him to stop anxious words, his face pale, his scalp suddenly became numb, and he witnessed everything.

The iron hooves approached.

"Bump it away" Li Ke was roaring, his feet tightened the stirrup ropes on both sides, and raised his mace, and a roar of "Ahhhhh!!!" broke out from his mouth. The cavalry beside him all raised their shields and put them in front of him. Their faces were twisted to the point of ferociousness, and they let out a huge roar of desperateness. The horse's hooves approached the gate, and the heavy rod body slammed heavily on it.

The shield-holding cavalry running at high speed also instantly vaulted their horses and fell to the ground and rolled. Dozens of war horses that covered their eyes hit the gate and dragged them out a series of loud bangs. The doors bound by dozens of wooden pillars all collapsed in this moment. The hot flesh and blood of the war horses burst and splashed, making a silence with the collapsed wooden pillars, pressing the unlucky Yuan Bing behind and rolling out a long bright red.

Soldiers holding soldiers rushed to the gate, but more cavalry were crushing in. The soldiers fought against the soldiers in the night. When sparks splashed, war horses penetrated into the crowd. The people's bodies were knocked to the ground one by one. Countless iron hooves stepped on the ground, and flesh was stormed everywhere, and the gap became bigger and bigger.

"Don't be messed up"

Liu Fu's figure was shaking on the platform, screaming with all his might. The strategy he had racked his brains to come up with had not yet been realized, but it was over tonight. A huge camp that stretched for three miles around his vision ignited a fire. Countless cavalry figures from the two gates in the east and north rushed in, plowing blood marks from the crowd. To the west, he saw someone attacking there, but there was no one in the south...

"Stay away... I'd better go home and hold my wife... The battlefield is so damn dangerous."

With a murmur, he called his personal guards to come over, quickly got on the war horse and ran towards the other side, and started to escape. For a moment, fire broke out in three places in the camp. Dan Jing jumped off the war horse, holding a shield, holding a knife, and half of his body stained with blood, leading thousands of Youyan infantry to advance in the crowd.

"Brothers across the street, I was once the general Dan Jing under General Baima. You were surrendered soldiers in Youzhou. Yuan Benchu ​​would not regard you as his own. Instead of following the timid general, it would be better to follow me to go to the command of Bailang Gongsun Zhi."

“Brothers”

The sword slashed the body of the killing. When he fought against the old Taoist, he could naturally see the origin of the army. While fighting, he shouted such words, which gave the panicked Youzhou surrendered soldiers a way out. The infantry behind him were all yelling as they advanced: "Subdue, we are all from Youzhou in the north, why bother to kill our own people!"

The crowds of people yelled in Youzhou local accent, and continued to expand in the camp. The soldiers of Youzhou who were already killed by cavalry simply threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground: "I am willing to surrender! I am too! Don't kill me, I am willing to kill Liu Fu with you."

More and more figures of the weapons were left behind, and the sound spread like ripples. Liu Fu fled to the gate to the south. He shivered when he heard such a shout, and the horse whip was getting more and more urgent. He shouted: "When I go back, I will let my brother-in-law come back and kill these rats who surrendered in the face of the battle!"

In a trance, he muttered, and rushed out of the gate with dozens of personal soldiers to the field, shouting and killing, and laughed loudly: "After all, I'll escape..."

Before he finished speaking, in the dim sight of his eyes, a young man in white horse and silver armor stood there with a spear in his arms, and his voice rang indifferently in the night: "Liu Fu, do you remember that there was a Zhao Ping in Changshan. You killed him and took his wife..."

Liu Fu's face turned pale and he shouted behind him: "Kill him."

A dozen riders shouted loudly, waved the soldiers and rushed forward faster. Over there, the silver general looked at them coldly, clamped the horse's belly, and the jade lion roared and neighed, shaking its hooves.

The horse drove into the cavalry, and the spear brought the phoenix to dance wildly. The golden iron and iron attacked, and the moment it smashed several sparks, he lowered his head and possessed several weapons that were slashing, and passed by more than a dozen people, heading straight for Liu Fu. The jade lion was extremely fast, and there were several cavalry in front of him. At the same time, the gun rod swung violently, smashing the head of a horse among several cavalry and purging it and purging it, tearing the gap and ignoring the rest of the people. He stared at the trembling figure ahead from beginning to end.

Liu Fu gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword on his waist. He was so scared that he shouted: "Here to be the general name"

The horse's hooves hit the ground, the cloak shook in the wind, the spear head raised and buzzed out in that moment, pulling a straight line in everyone's eyes.

puff!

The spear head passed through the human body, lifted the sky, and the white helmet was caressing in the wind.

"Zhao Zilong, Changshan"

The spear was pulled out, and the body fell to the ground. Dozens of cavalry around him saw that people were dead, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts and fled to the distance. Xiahou Lan rushed over from the distance panting and saw the corpse on the ground, laughing: "Diet! Good to die" means cutting off the head with one knife and holding it in his hand.

"The war seems to be over there, let's go over and receive the merits."

Zhao Yun looked at the head with no eyes, nodded, and stepped into the military camp full of corpses with Xiahou Lan. His figure passed through the group of surrendered soldiers. He looked at the high platform on the school ground and dismounted and walked over.

On the platform, Gongsun Zhi saw him walking towards the front of the platform with Liu Fu's head in his hand. He finally smiled and threw the white horse sword in his hand over, "Welcome back, this is for you. I will build a white horse rider in the future, and you will be the commander."

His eyes were stuck in his hand that once belonged to General White Horse. He pulled out and rubbed the words "White Horse" engraved on it. He was silent for a long time and said softly: "There is no more white horse in the world."

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Chapter completed!