"I forgot to tell you that the Hun King has led the Hun royal court to surrender to my lord, and I also issued the edict to you."
Zhao Yun looked at Wei Xuwu who was running towards him calmly, without any trace of panic in his eyes, and still had that contemptuous smile on his lips.
"What?"
Zhao Yun's words made Wei Xuwu's heart surge, but he didn't believe Zhao Yun's words. He knew very well how strong Meiji was, where the Xiongnu Royal Court was located. Not to mention the affiliated tribes, just the five thousand royal courts.
The Guards have the strength to fight one against three.
A flash of light appeared, and a pure jade sword appeared in Zhao Yun's hand.
The sword flashed, but the scimitar in Xu Wu's hand broke with the sound. Before he could react, he saw Zhao Yun relaxed his arms and captured him directly.
Wei Xuwu, who was captured by Zhao Yun, was completely confused. What was going on? Why was he captured?
"Let me go＞"
After Wei Xuwu reacted, he began to struggle fiercely. Being captured in one move was a situation that was more difficult for him to accept than death.
"Calm down."
Zhao Yun left the reins with his left hand and punched Wei Xuwu on the head. The latter had no chance and fainted directly.
"I have captured your leaders. Do you want to fight or surrender?"
Zhao Yun came to the front of the Harlem tribe with Wei Xuwu on his side. Looking at these Huns cavalry who had just experienced the battle, his eyes were filled with tranquility.
"Save the patriarch."
Wei Xuwu was captured, and several of his cronies did not hesitate and rode out towards Zhao Yun, hoping to save their clan leader.
Liang Yinqian waved, dots of plum blossoms bloomed in the air, and several Harlem sergeants who suddenly appeared all fell off their horses with their throats covered.
"My patience has its limits. As the saying goes, he who dismounts and surrenders within three breaths lives, and he who resists stubbornly will die."
"Those who dismount and surrender will live; those who stand stubbornly and resist will die."
"Those who dismount and surrender will live; those who stand stubbornly and resist will die."
"Those who dismount and surrender will live; those who stand stubbornly and resist will die."
As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, countless cavalrymen behind him shouted in unison, and the violent sound was like thunder, directly shattering the clouds on the horizon.
"three."
Zhao Yun stretched out his left hand.
"go ahead."
Yuan Zhou gave an order, and more than 100,000 cavalrymen rode forward at the same time. The ground shook with the falling of the horses' hooves.
The clan leader has been captured, and the number of enemies far exceeds his own. You, the Harlem Hun, look at me, and I look at you, not knowing what to do.
"two."
Zhao Yun's three upright fingers turned into two.
Facing such a powerful Zhao Yun, the Harlem Huns were even more frightened and at a loss.
"kill."
"kill."
"kill."
The cavalry under Zhao Yun's command slowly approached, their murderous intent was real, and the entire sky was dyed red.
"one."
As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, a soldier from the Harlem Department could not resist and fell to the ground from his horse, dying silently.
"I surrender."
"I surrendered too."
"surrender."
One by one, the soldiers threw away their scimitars, jumped off their horses, knelt on their knees, raised their arms above their heads, and surrendered to Zhao Yun.
"All tied up."
Zhao Yun directly threw Wei Xuwu under his ribs to the ground, and then set his sights on Guluo City in the south.
"The enemy is right ahead, hurry up and don't let them escape."
Ju Chengyi looked into the distance while urging his troops to speed up the pursuit.
"Chief, what do you think that is?"
The Eryan cavalrymen who were in pursuit were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
Ju Chengyi was also confused. What is going on? Why are there so many cavalry here? Did he go the wrong way?
As soon as Zhao Yun finished cleaning the battlefield, he saw Ju Chengyi's cavalry chasing after him.
"kill."
Without hesitation, with a wave of their spears, countless cavalrymen charged out and attacked Koma Chengyi like arrows from a string.
"Run away, run away quickly."
Seeing the enemy rushing towards him like a tsunami, Ju Chengyi didn't have any idea, he turned his horse's head and fled backwards.
Ju Chengyi was not stupid, and neither were the cavalry behind him. Each one ran faster than the other. The originally solemn battlefield suddenly became a blur, and the mountains and fields were filled with running horses.
"My lord, General Zilong sent a telegram that the Harlem tribe has surrendered and the Eryan tribe is fleeing."
Xun You took Zhao Yun's telegram and came to Yuan Shu excitedly.
"Tell the whole army to go to Guluo City. The carriages will go first and the militiamen will move slowly."
This battle is basically a foregone conclusion now, and now it’s time to hunt on your own.
"promise."
Yuan Shu gave the order, and all the main troops got on the vehicles. The guards, the Tiger Army, and the advance army drove straight in and drove to Guluo City to set up defenses.
One side waited for work, and the other side fought for two days. Ju Chengyi's horses had reached their limit. The longer they fled, the fewer their men were. By the time they reached the outside of Guluo City, there were only tens of thousands of cavalry following Ju Chengyi.
"Clan leader, look ahead?"
Hearing this, Ju Chengyi set up his tent and looked forward, only to see that the way ahead was blocked by an army at some point.
"Kill it, kill it."
The current situation did not allow him to overthink it. There were more than 100,000 cavalry behind him. If he couldn't rush through, everything would be over.
"The crossbow is released."
"The giant crossbow is released."
"Crossbow release."
"Archer's throw."
"Fire the crossbow."
After a series of operations, Ju Chengyi's party was directly beaten into two idiots, with more than 2,000 riders killed and injured, and they were firmly stopped in place.
"Rush again."
Now the arrow is on the string and it has to be fired. If you don't do it, you will die.
The result of another charge was still the same. He was hit head and face by Yuan Shu's bullets, with over a thousand casualties, and was blocked again.
"Boom."
The sound of horse hooves shook the sky, and Zhao Yun's cavalry finally arrived on the battlefield.
"It's over."
There was a hint of gloom in Ju Chengyi's eyes, and he knew that he had lost when he was attacked from two sides.
"Clan leader, what should I do?"
In the current situation, the cavalry of the Eryan tribe are also full of despair.
"You should surrender and surrender."
As soon as Ju Chengyi finished speaking, he turned his horse's head and charged towards Zhao Yun behind him.
"Surrender? I, Akyan, don't know how to write it."
"Dolu Ben is willing to die with the clan leader."
"Kanshu would rather die than surrender."
The cavalry belonging to the Eryan tribe did not hesitate at all, and launched a charge following Ju Chengyi, while the remaining foreign cavalry stayed in place and did not move.
"The Royal Guards, charge."
Seeing Ju Chengyi launching a counterattack, Zhao Yun couldn't help but nodded. He was a warrior worthy of respect.
"promise."
The five thousand royal guards did not hesitate. Now was the time for them to perform meritorious service. If they wanted to save their families, they could only trade with the enemy's heads.
One party wants to die, the other wants to survive for his family. Both parties have the belief that they are invincible.
Blood sprayed and limbs flew everywhere. The royal guards were known as the most elite of the Xiongnu. Their number was several times that of Ju Chengyi's troops. They defeated Ju Chengyi's side with a single charge, and what followed was a one-sided killing.
