In the tent of thousands of troops, riding alone penetrates deeply.
On the military field, a single force takes the lead.
To capture thieves, capture the king first, kill the world, and capture the leader of the enemy soldiers with all your strength.
If the leader dies, even thousands of troops will collapse immediately.
Therefore, all the way to the Xianbei Royal City, Beimu's 400,000 soldiers and horses hardly made any frontal charges.
First, neither the Xiongnu nor the Seventeenth Xianbei tribe expected Beimu to launch an attack at this time, and were poorly prepared.
The second is that Liu Yue walked all the way, pointed her sword in the direction, and picked up the general's head among the thousands of troops, just like picking out an object from a bag.
That kind of bloody murderous aura, that kind of domineering attitude that would leave no one behind but me, is like a javelin that shoots out and seals the throat with blood.
All the coaches who turned around in panic to deal with Bei Mu were intercepted and killed by Liu Yue and among the thousands of troops.
The Xiongnu and the seventeen tribes of Xianbei were defeated like a mountain.
In just seven days, Beimu's 400,000-strong army marched straight into the royal city of the Seventeenth Xianbei Tribe as if they were crossing uninhabited territory, blocking the last strength of the Xiongnu and the Seventeenth Xianbei Tribe.
In the blue sky, white clouds drifted briskly and quickly with the breeze.
It transforms into countless shapes, and the curtain rolls up the beauty of the sky.
The war drums beat and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Beneath that wonderful sky, an iron-blooded battle is going on on the grassland.
Dressed in an iron-colored outfit, Liu Yue rode a horse, chasing and killing the Xiongnu commander who was flying away in front of him and entered the seventeen tribes of Xianbei.
The wind blew fiercely, blowing Liuyue's black hair, brewing a sinister killing spree.
The distance between the two horses is getting shorter and shorter.
The Hun coach, who was running desperately in front, was already sweating on his head.
In the past two days, news came from the defeated rear army that Beimu's coach and regent Yelu Liuyue was a terrifying master who specialized in killing coaches.
When she went back to resist Bei Mu's troops, none of the commanders escaped from her hands.