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Chapter 80 Group Destruction

Following Zhao Yun's military order, a Changshan cavalryman drove the Xianbei people together like cattle and sheep. More than a thousand Xianbei cavalrymen huddled together, as if they had turned into the most docile sheep.

"what to do?"

Duoganhu and Kenpa finally got together, but because of the threat from the Han cavalry, the two did not meet with swords.

"What to do? How do I know what to do?"

Hearing what Duoganhu said, Kepa was also depressed. He tried to run away but failed, and ended up being the turtle in the urn. It was really humiliating.

"Where's Sun Fang? Where's that cunning Han man? He must have a way~"

Duogan glanced suddenly, but found no sign of Sun Fang.

"Don't mention that despicable Han man. If he hadn't bewitched me back in Panshe Ridge, I would definitely have led my troops to join the battle, saying that if I joined, maybe we would be the victors in that battle. It's the same now, he's here He ran away before the Han cavalry arrived, ran away~"

Kepa's only idea now is to capture Sun Fang and cut him into pieces. As for the king of the grassland, go to hell, whoever wants to be the king of the grassland can be the one.

"Kempa, I now suspect that all this is the fault of Sun Fang. He is a spy of the Han court. His purpose is to provoke a fight in our grassland and then lead the Han cavalry to attack our Xianbei tribe."

Although Duoganhu is not as talented as Duoganda, in terms of Yinren's kung fu, he is as good as Duoyi.

"We must not take advantage of Sun Fang, we have to break out~"

Kepa looked at Duoganhu with a sullen face.

"Well, to break out, we must stand out~"

Duo Ganhu nodded. If they could break out now, with the help of the incoming reinforcements, Sun Fang and the Han cavalry in front of them would definitely die without a burial place.

"Warriors of the grassland~ Do you want to die like a warrior or do you want to be slaughtered at will like cattle and sheep~"

"We are the eagles of the grassland. We want to soar in the sky and not be chickens to be slaughtered."

Kepa and Duo Ganhu shouted together. Upon hearing their shouts, the Xianbei cavalry who had huddled together gradually raised their heads.

"If you're a man, come to me~ May God bless you~"

Kemper drew out his machete and slashed his palm, blood burst out instantly, and then he used the blood to draw a strange symbol on his face.

"Chong~"

Doganhu did the same, using his own blood to draw another strange symbol on his face.

"Kill~"

The same goes for Humor and Hu Yanzhuo. Following the movements of the four, all the Xianbei cavalry also painted their own totems on their faces with blood.

"Okay, okay~ This is what the Xianbei cavalry should look like~"

Sensing the renewed fighting spirit of the Xianbei cavalry, Zhao Yun was not worried but overjoyed. What the Changshan cavalry would face in the future was not sheep, but the fierce tiger-like grassland Xianbei. Bullying the weak was not what he wanted. Only tough battles could defeat his subordinates. The cavalry is invincible.

"Reorganize the formation~"

With an order, Changshan's cavalry, which was still in defense mode, quickly regrouped, and the front arrow formation took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Prairie Knight, charge~"

"Chong~"

"Kill all these Han people~"

Kepa's scimitar slashed down fiercely, and more than a thousand Xianbei cavalry roared out, like hungry wolves galloping on the grassland, and launched a desperate charge towards the Changshan cavalry.

"Run~"

After following the team halfway through the charge, the four Kempers each took a dozen of their henchmen and turned around and ran towards the back.

"Changshan Cavalry~Crossbow Strike~"

Although Zhao Yun is eager to fight, he is not stupid enough to give up his advantage. The war crossbow is definitely his sharpest fang.

The sound of collapsing strings merged into a wave of sound, and each fine steel crossbow arrow blew up a storm of death, knocking off a Xianbei cavalryman from his horse.

"Kill~"

At this moment, Zhao Yun unleashed all his firepower and transformed into the God of Death. He used the silver spear in his hand to poke, pick, stab, sweep, and chop with surprising moves, and the spear was deadly.

The Changshan cavalry were even more crazy. As the saying goes, the brave will win when they encounter each other on a narrow road. In terms of courage, they had already put life and death at risk if they dared to go deep into the grassland alone. They didn't even have a trace of fear towards these bereaved dogs.

Relying on the strong armor on his body and the sharp blade in his hand, he displayed a crazier and more desperate aura than the Xianbei people.

The two armies clashed, and the Xianbei people were torn in half by Changshan's cavalry.

"General, someone escaped~"

After tearing apart the Xianbei people, Yuan Ke, the chief of scouts, finally discovered the fleeing Kenpas.

"It doesn't matter, they can't run away~"

Zhao Yun had actually seen them a long time ago, but he didn't care at all, because as long as they returned to the camp, Jushou and Gao Lan would not spare them.

Looking at the only five or six hundred Xianbei people left, Zhao Yun showed a hint of unbearability.

"Shout, the enemy chief has fled, and those who surrender will avoid death~"

"No~"

There were so many military orders during the war that Yuan Ke did not miss them even if they were the chiefs of the Xianbei tribe.

"The enemy chief has fled, and those who surrender will avoid death~"

"The enemy chief has fled, and those who surrender will avoid death~"

"The enemy chief has fled, and those who surrender will avoid death~"

The surging sound wave swept the world, and the escape of Kepa and others became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Originally, these Xianbei people were exhausted and were supported by their will. Fortunately, as soon as Kepa escaped, they

It collapsed directly.

The sabers were thrown down, and the Xianbei people jumped off their horses one by one, half-kneeling on the ground and begging for surrender from the Changshan cavalry.

"Clean the battlefield~"

Zhao Yun jumped off his horse, gently picked off a small yellow flower, sniffed it gently, and then planted it into the soil.

Zhao Yun settled the battle, but Gao Lan and Ju Shu ended it earlier. They faced only old, weak, women and children. After killing several Xianbei people who resisted with swords, the remaining people became obedient people.

At the same time, they each set up their positions and opened their pockets, waiting for the Xianbei people who had fled from Zhao Yun's battlefield to fall into their pockets.

"Benefactor, why don't we go back to the tribe~"

Dong Liying looked at Sun Fang who was not taking the usual path, and couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart.

"The tribe? The tribe is no longer safe. Going back now is tantamount to seeking death~"

"Benefactor, Dong Liying is confused~"

Dong Li should be really confused. In his impression, the safest place on the grassland is his tribe and his clan. Why did Sun Fang say that the tribe is no longer safe?

"Confused? If I were the commander-in-chief of the Han army, I must have come to the grassland for revenge, and revenge will naturally affect the clan and tribes. Maybe it will be bloody by now~"

"Then where should we go?"

Sun Fang's words were like a horror story, which made Dong Liying's little face turn pale with fright. His liver trembled when he thought about the Han army's cavalry.

"Where to go? I don't know~"

Sun Fang looked at the boundless grassland and felt confused. Now he has returned to his original state. Han people without any strength would find it difficult to survive on the grassland, let alone take revenge.

"Benefactor, why don't we go find reinforcements from Lord Jianman?"


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