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Chapter 0264 The Northland Horse Xianbei'er

 The leading Hu man was kicked off his horse and the felt hat on his head fell off. Feng Yong saw the yellow hair exposed on his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The barbarian had a look of shame and annoyance in his eyes, cursed something incomprehensible, and then rushed towards Guan Ji.

The barbarians following him were also alarmed by this unexpected situation, and some of them subconsciously wanted to pull out their knives.

Feng Yong shouted: "Erlang takes good care of them. Anyone who dares to move will be chopped into pieces."

A cavalryman standing there without speed is a living target, and is far less agile than a soldier standing on the ground.

"My little brother understands."

Zhao Guang's eyes showed excitement. He immediately took the long bow from Bu Qu, put the arrow on it and weighed it in his hand. He stared at the Hu people who were still sitting on the horse. As long as they dared to draw their weapons and charge forward, they would be killed. You have to strike first to gain the upper hand.

I don't know whether it was because of the pressure from Zhao Guang or because they saw that Guan Ji was the only one taking action, but the Hu people did not move in the end.

So everyone present watched the leader of the barbarians pounce on Guan Ji.

Guan Ji's martial arts skills, not to mention those of Zhao Guang's generation, even Liu Bei, who was known for his vicious eyesight, once praised her.

In addition, she had experienced the Jingzhou Incident and had escaped from the heavy siege of Soochow. She had experienced life and death. How could she let a barbarian from a wild background encounter her?

Instead of retreating, she moved forward slightly. Just before Hu Ren was about to hug her waist, her arched knees suddenly hit his chest. With a "boom", he suddenly tasted the air in the air again. Flying feeling.

The barbarian fell directly to the feet of his horse with a thump, making the horse neigh twice in fright.

Feng Yong swallowed and stared straight at Guan Ji's long legs. The riding boots on her feet highlighted their straightness and slenderness.

Although he knew that Guan Ji's skills were very powerful, the jumping power and impact of her legs still shocked him.

At this time, something unexpected happened. The frightened war horse turned around twice and then rushed out with raised hoofs.

Guan Ji stood in front of the crowd and was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. She did not dodge or dodge, she spotted the horse's bit, stretched out her hand to hold it, and with a low shout, she knocked the horse to the ground.

Feng Turtle's straight eyes turned into dead fish eyes with bulging eyes on the spot!

Although the horses were so far away that there was no time to exert force, the martial arts and strength were still shocking enough.

The Hu man who fell to the ground struggled to get up, but Guan Ji probably used too much force. She couldn't breathe for a long time and was unable to stand up smoothly.

Well, I can't blame him for this. I can only say that Guan Ji is too powerful.

"What? You still don't want to dismount? Do you want me to invite you one by one?"

Feng Yong came back to his senses, clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, smiled, and asked.

When Guan Ji stood silently behind Feng Yong, her eyes inadvertently caught sight of Feng Yong's thumb that was stretched out behind his back and shaking continuously.

The originally cold face showed a slight smile, but then it immediately disappeared.

The Hu people sitting on the horses looked at each other with hesitant expressions on their faces. When they heard the leader of the Hu people below said something, they finally got off their horses one after another.

There was nothing I could do. The leader of his family was kicked over twice by a Han woman. It was not just because he was unprepared.

Coupled with this inadvertent display of bravery, people immediately lose the courage to challenge.

Warriors should be respected wherever they are.

It's just that this warrior is a woman, and she is also a very beautiful woman, which is hard to accept.

In one's own tribe, women should always crawl under their bodies.

Could it be said that the Han people are really the favored children of God? Even women have such powerful figures.

"who are you?"

Feng Langjun asked with a smile on his face.

After being helped up, the Hu leader came forward again. He did not answer Feng Yong's words, but looked straight at Guan Ji behind him, with admiration in his eyes: "This strong female warrior, I don't know

May I have your name?"

Feng Turtle's proud expression froze on the spot.

Strong... warrior?

Otherwise, should I directly suggest Guan Ji to beat him to death?

Guan Ji didn't even look at the other party, she just lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Feng Langjun asked you, why didn't you answer?"

This time, all the Hu people's eyes finally fell on Feng Yong.

Damn it, it's finally my turn to appear.

Feng Tubiao, who had just failed to appear, let out a breath and was about to pretend again.

Unexpectedly, this time the Hu man's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees. With a look of respect, he stroked his chest and saluted, "Sir, we are coming from Monan, ready to go."

Xianbei people looking for pasture in the west."

"Xianbei'er?"

Although he had expected it, Feng Yong was still surprised. At this time, the footprints of the Xianbei people had actually reached here?

No wonder these people still have such confidence when facing Feng Yong and others.

The yellow-headed Xianbei entered Luoyang, Hu'er held a halberd and ascended to the Mingtang Hall... The woman went out to follow the rebels, but she did not dare to cry when her husband died...

In this poem, the first sentence "Yellow-headed Xianbei enters Luoyang" describes the Xianbei's most distinctive appearance, which is blond hair.

In the eyes of today's Han people, almost all barbarians are weaklings.

The Xiongnu first took advantage of the Han people, then became a stalemate, and then were beaten to death. Finally, they were divided. Some became the watchdogs of the Han people, and some were forced to stay away from their homeland and move to the west.

Wuhuan was first used by Gongsun Zan from time to time to level up and gain experience. Finally, they waited for the evil Gongsun Zan to die. Before they could take a breath, Boss Cao followed up again, breaking again, and then again.

Break again...

Shanyue was regarded as Sun Shiwan's population production base, providing population for Soochow every year.

Although the aristocratic families in Soochow lacked the ability to develop, they were still very active in plundering the population for their own tribes and farming.

As for the barbarians of the Shu Han Dynasty, although they are having a good time now, they are still taking advantage of a gap. When Zhuge Lao Yao leads his army into Nanzhong next year, he will not only kill people, but also kill people.

Not to mention that during the entire Shu-Han period, there was no big turmoil in Nanzhong. Even for more than a thousand years, the legend of the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty will still be circulated in Nanzhong, and it looks like it will continue to be passed down.

Unless those unscrupulous descendants of later generations feel that the backbone of the nation needs to be bent again, and use some high-sounding excuse to take the opportunity to erase the legend.

Not to mention the Qiang and Di. In the entire Eastern Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty may not have spent the most effort on them, but it certainly took the longest time.

Sometimes insert it, sometimes pull it out - with a knife.

Make them feel extremely sour.


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