The opening of the Three Kingdoms inherits the bravery of the overlord of Chu

Chapter 94
"No... how could this be?"

Ke Bi Neng roared furiously, he couldn't believe all of this, but the facts in front of him slapped his two big ears hard and made crackling noises.

"Ke Bineng, the head of the thieves!"

"Kill it!"

The roar of shouting and killing caused Suo Nu to persuade him again: "Shanyu, keep the green hills here, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood, let's go, or it will be too late."

"Why are you still standing there, protect the Shanyu and retreat!"

Suo Nu yelled loudly at the guards beside Ke Bineng, these people already had expressions of fear on their faces. Hearing this, they all turned their horses' heads, grabbed Ke Bineng's horse rope, and began to flee.

……

At the back of the battlefield, Qianman watched the scuffle between the Han army and Ke Bineng's army, and wondered what kind of army this was. It was so vicious, even more vicious than the wolves on the grassland.

"Da Shanyu, Kebi can run away!"

Tuoba Changzhi pointed to Ke Bineng who fled far away, first with a straight face, and then ecstatically said that he was not happy because Qianman could return to Danhanshan, but he was relieved that he did not choose the wrong lord.

"This damned Ke Bineng also has today!"

Qian Man replied casually, and then said in a serious manner: "Tuoba Changzhi, let the brothers rush up and wipe out this cavalry team completely. We can't let the Han people get all the benefits."

Tuoba Changzhi despised Qianman extremely in his heart, a person with no ambition would only take advantage of it.

"Da Shan Yu Yingming!"

Tuoba Changzhi flattered, then greeted his men and horses, rushed out in a swarm, and pressed towards Ke Bineng's troops, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The overwhelmed Ke Bineng's troops suddenly disintegrated, unwilling to fight, and ran around. Seeing that the situation was not good, the outer cavalry team turned their horses and ran away with Ke Bineng, but the Xianbei people who were caught in the war felt uncomfortable , became the target of Qianman's soldiers to vent their anger, and was hacked to death with random knives if he was a little careless.

"withdraw troops!"

Zhao Feng raised the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, and shouted in a long voice, the Eighteen Yanyun Riders behind him stopped their horses at the same time, as it happened, the moonlight was boundless, killing endlessly, they have become the real gods of death in the desert.

"Call..."

Yue Fei rode his horse to Zhao Feng's side, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, although Ke Bineng fled in a big defeat, but his foundation is strong, the next will be a protracted tug-of-war, we must be prepared for a long-term battle. "

"The horn has already sounded, it depends on how this idiot, Qian Man, continues to play."

Zhao Feng sighed.

Although the Yue family's army is fierce, they are also flesh and blood, and they will die. After successive battles, in the Yue family's army, except for the Beiwei soldiers who suffered fewer casualties, the other Huns and Xianbei soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Zhao Feng really couldn't bear to let him go. They continued to rush to the forefront, the desert was just a branch, the real main battlefield was in the Central Plains, those princes were much more cunning than Ke Bineng.

"cough……"

A light cough interrupted Zhao Feng's thoughts, he turned around and took a closer look, it turned out that it was Qian Man and Tuoba Changzhi walking over.

"General Zhao Hu, thanks to you in this battle, Ben Shanyu was able to defeat the evil wolf Ke Bineng. You are my Xianbei benefactor, please accept my worship!"

Qian Man saluted Zhao Feng in a false bow. Tonight's battle made him truly realize the power of the Han cavalry, which completely changed his previous views. Therefore, he must maintain a good relationship with Zhao Feng now no matter what.

"Da Shanyu is out of sight. Since you and I are allies, we will not separate each other. At dawn tomorrow, we will return to Wuheza, take back what we lost, and then head to Tanhan Mountain."

Zhao Feng replied.

"it is good!"

Qianman was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "with the help of General Zhao Hu, Kebi Neng will definitely be defeated, so I listened to what the general said, we will stay here tonight, and return to Wuhezha early tomorrow morning."

After sending away the fly Qianman, Zhao Feng calmed down, looked at the starry sky, and fell into it again. There is still a long way to go if he wants to rule the troubled world.

……

On the small river beach, in the shallow grass, under the moonlight, there is a bonfire burning, and one person and one horse are in it.

The dead wood branches were crackling and crackling, bursting into sparks one after another. A hare was roasting on the fire, and the aroma was already overflowing.

"drive……"

Suddenly, a chaotic shout sounded, and hundreds of war horses rushed towards this side.

The people on the grass got up in shock. Seeing the men and horses rushing forward, they quickly took the spears stuck on the ground beside them and got on their horses.

"Shut up!"

The galloping knight finally appeared, with beards and animal skin coats, he was Xianbei.

"My lord, this man is wearing Hanfu, so he must be a Han!"

A Xianbei man roared loudly, the scimitar in his hand was already raised high, and he looked at the rabbit meat roasted on the fire, and couldn't help swallowing.

"It turned out to be a two-legged sheep! Kill him, just to vent your anger!"

A strong Xianbei man in the lead shouted.

"kill!"

Several scimitars slashed at the Han man, but at this moment, the Han man's figure flickered, and a cold light flashed, and a long spear shot past these Xianbei people like a wandering dragon.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and they all fell down from their horses, dying with regret.

The leader of Xianbei, as if facing a formidable enemy, held the scimitar in front of him in horror, and shouted: "Who are you?"

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

This person was Zhao Yun. That day after Bai Deng killed the mountain bandits, the person who sent the letter had already passed away, so he opened the letter. After reading it carefully, he realized that it was for Zhao Feng. Without any hesitation, he continued to go north. .

The Xianbei leader was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this person's name, then shook his head, and shouted to the Xianbei cavalry behind him: "Brothers, if you kill this person, you can just take it back and claim credit."

There was a cold light, and the scimitars were facing each other. Countless scimitars attacked Zhao Yun. Some beheaded, some stabbed the chest, some cut off the legs, and some launched a sneak attack from behind.

"go to hell!"

Zheng Sheng, the leader of Xianbei, roared, and the scimitar in his hand couldn't help but increase a little more force, trying to cut Zhao Yun into two pieces.

"rise!"

Zhao Yun shook the gentian silver spear in his hand, instantly transformed into seven spear shadows, thrust out at the same time, and slammed into the scimitar in front of him, there was a clanging sound, and these scimitars were blocked by Zhao Yun one by one open.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yun turned around and stabbed, and the Gendanliang silver spear was unbiased. The real sneak attacker pierced the Xianbei man's throat with the tip of the spear, killing him with one blow, and there was no room for struggle.

Gendanliang picked up his silver spear, and the Xianbei man was thrown out. Then Zhao Yun swept his spear, stepped on his horse and entered the Xianbei formation, and entered and exited no man's land. The man and the gun merged as one, as fast as the wind, and the leader of Xianbei couldn't tell the difference. In a hurry, he took two moves hastily, and was stabbed off the horse.

(End of this chapter)