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"Kill the thief for reward!"

Baiqushui, shouting and killing shocked the sky.

The Han army's infantry lined up against the enemy, the cavalry kept pursuing them, and the Xiongnu's elite had been defeated.

Zhang Liao held the crescent halberd in one hand and sat on Qingmane Dawan's back, silently watching the battlefield, not wanting to make a move.

However, what he was holding in his left hand attracted a lot of attention. There was awe, envy, but also fear. Even today, there are still Huns who can't believe that King Zuo Xian, who is galloping across the grassland, has died like this.

"Where is the commander? Come out and knock on this king."

After several rounds of shooting, relying on the advantage of heavy supplies, the Han army gradually suppressed its own side.

At this time, King Zuo Xian provoked a few words, trying to arouse the enemy general.

As a result, there really were figures on the other side of the river charging forward with arrows rain.

Ride solo, jump across the glacier in one step.

No one can react at all.

I only felt the sound of horseshoe hitting the ground constantly magnifying in my ears, and then a cold light flashed.

King Zuo Xian fell from his horse, his body slumped to the ground...without his head.

At that time, the prairie warrior standing next to him vaguely saw a touch of purple, which seemed to be the color of a cloak.

"The king is really..."

"Maybe."

At this moment, the two Xiongnu soldiers with wide waists and shoulders had lingering fears. They fled and talked.

As the guards of King Zuo Xian, they are undoubtedly the powerhouses on the grassland.

But the scene that happened not long ago made the two of them doubt their lives.

A gust of wind hit, and it hurt their cheeks. Then, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and their limbs became stiff, unable to move at all.

Do not!

Only the eyes can barely move up and down, and then, watching the master being cut from the head, at that time, they turned into scarecrows, and an idea emerged in their hearts:

My life is over? !

Fortunately, when everyone felt their heart stopped beating suddenly, the limbs could move again.

The unspeakable figure seemed to disdain to make another move, carrying a **** thing, Shi Shiran returned to the other side.

The entire battlefield was stagnated for several breaths.

Looking back at this point, the two Huns turned their heads too bravely and swept to the other side of the glacier.

A figure was sitting on the horse sideways, with a crescent halberd in his right hand and a bunch of hair in his left. Underneath, there was a head with round eyes swaying in the wind.

Um?

Zhang Liao frowned. He naturally noticed the prying eyes and didn't want to bother, but these two eyes were too direct and almost made no secret.

Subconsciously, Zhang Liao looked over.

Sorry!

Almost at the same time, the horses hissed, their quadrupeds were limp, and they couldn't move at all.

The master of the horse, the two Xiongnu soldiers, felt like falling into the ice cellar: It is this kind of terrible feeling of being slaughtered by others, what is it, god?

However, the next moment the world has a voice again.

The voice of the Han army's messenger soldier sounded:

"The general has an order to kill the thief with all his strength, and no one is allowed to run away!"

At this moment, Zhang Liao had already retracted his gaze, allowing his subordinates and generals to take action.

But the two Huns consciously took their lives back, and kept lashing their hip mounts with whips, wishing to fly away from the battlefield.

The horse was in pain, and temporarily forgot to panic. The gray hoof kept smashing the mud into the depression, and the speed increased by a point.

The wind echoed in my ears.

"Master is dead, where are we going?"

"Back to Daying."

"No, King Guli has a cruel character. If you know that King Zuo Xian is dead, you will be buried with me."

"So, back to the grassland."

"Do you want to implicate your family? Stop contacting them, go to the Xianbei people's territory, just as if you and I were already dead on the battlefield..."

Make a plan in a few words.

Unfortunately, before it had time to implement it, it was targeted.

In fact, Yuhou Haomeng had noticed these two big fish long ago, and hacked and killed all the way on horseback, and finally narrowed the distance.

"Hun dog, where do you want to run?"

Hao Meng screamed, and before he finished speaking, he abandoned his knife and held his bow, and drew two feather arrows from the quiver.

stretch!

The bowstring vibrated.

Two shining red arrows moved away from the string, especially conspicuous in the pitch black night.

NS!

Before the two guards of Zuo Xian Wang had time to react, they were pierced through their heads and fell under the horse.

And this is just a microcosm of the entire battlefield. Every Han army has its own goals, and they are constantly playing the chase.

In fact, these Huns have long been discouraged, how can they have the half-demeanor of when they came?

Some fled to an unknown area in a panic;

Some want to return to the base camp and look forward to the arrival of reinforcements;

Some went straight to the northern grasslands.

Everything was seen by Zhang Liao, who had an overview of the whole situation, and said in his heart: The general situation has been set, I don't know what is going on with the lord?

Frankly speaking, he has already guessed where Ding Yuan is currently.

At this moment, this Bingzhou hero is probably fighting hard in the enemy's back camp. In addition, he is next to the guards of the commander in command of Lu Li, and some of the pawns under the command of Pioneer Song Xian.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao whispered: "With Meng Ming's support, there shouldn't be any accidents."

In fact, in his opinion, Lu Li's strength is not weak, but he lacks battlefield experience, and the Huns have no high-level combat power, and can completely regard him as a whetstone.

Hundreds of miles away.

The black-maned horse roared violently through the wilderness, and Lu Li was wearing two armours and holding a long knife in his hand, tightly behind a cavalry team.

The Huns were able to ride horses and were good at shooting, and their sphere of influence extended to the Western Regions. Because of this, Baoju in the eyes of the Han people is not uncommon in their eyes.

At least, with the black mane horse sprinting with all its strength, it would be difficult to catch up with them for a while.

"King Guli, the enemy general is about to catch up. What should I do?"

"If it goes on like this, our horses will lose their strength and die, when the time comes..."

With constant noise in his ears, King Guli's face became more and more ugly. The leaders of these tribes always liked to boast of force, saying how brave they were when they were young, and they can give birth to wolf tigers, but now they are like this.

In addition, why is the Han army so sturdy?

When besieging Yunzhong County, compared with the guards encountered, they were not even worthy of carrying shoes!

I noticed that the sound of horseshoes behind him became clearer and clearer~www.readwn.com~ King Guli suppressed his chaotic thoughts and said in a deep voice:

"Disperse and flee, each choose a direction, don't gather anymore."

When the words were over, he clamped the horse's belly hard and rushed to the southeast.

Youzhou!

It is only seven or eighty miles away from the border of Youzhou, and the Han Dynasty stipulated that state officials were not allowed to cross the border without order.

This may be the way to survive!

In addition, as the son of the Xiongnu Shanyu, King Guli's mount is an extraordinary thing, and it hasn't gotten off until now.

At this time, Zongma chased and killed Lu Li, who was hundreds of miles away from the enemy chief, and was aware of his strategy. Although he wanted to kill them all, in this situation, he could only choose one.

Which is the king of Guli?

Looking at the seven people who fled in different directions, tiger skins... the three were wearing tiger skin coats.

In the end, his eyes fixed on the youngest one.