Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 144 Horses trampling Wuhuan Mountain

"kill!!"

Roar! ! ~~
  The Karasuma people were crazy. They had completely lost their minds. They brandished steel swords and rushed towards the Huns without fear of death.

The Wuwan people were originally a branch of Donghu.

They first migrated to Wuhuan Mountain and settled down one generation later.

Just like Langjuxu Mountain is to the Xiongnu, Wuhuan Mountain is their sacred mountain and their belief.

Their cattle, sheep, women, and children all live there!
  Their royal court is also located here.

When Qiu Liju returned to the army and saw Wang Ting at the foot of Wuhuan Mountain, he was so angry that he almost fell off his horse!
  Blood, looking around, there was blood all around the originally lively royal court.

Dead bodies everywhere.

From the eighty-year-old decrepit to the infants less than a month old, no one was left alive.

Huns!
  These hateful Huns not only pointed their steel knives at his people, but these bandits also arrogantly set up large pots in their dilapidated homes to cook their cattle and sheep.

"Juffrot! Despicable robber! I want you dead!!!"

Yuvro quickly put down the half-leg of lamb in his hand, stood up and explained: "My brother, listen to me, it is the despicable Han people who caused all this." He was really too hungry, even if the people around him shouted to kill him.
  The sound was loud enough, but he still refused to give up the food he finally got.

Qiu Liju would not listen to his explanation, so he killed him with a scimitar.

This bastard didn't even wipe the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, but he still dared to open his eyes and tell lies and shift the blame to the Han people.

In Qiu Liju's eyes, Yuvluo is now not only the enemy who massacred the Karasuma Royal Court, but also a treacherous wolf.

A few months ago, Yuvluo invited him to join him in raising troops to conquer Caogu.

Karasuma attacked You, and the Xiongnu attacked and merged.

He never dreamed that Yuvluo would take advantage of Karasuma to send troops to attack Wuhuan Mountain.

Once a blood feud is forged, it can only be washed away with blood.

kill!kill!kill!

At the foot of Wuhuan Mountain, there was a massacre in the court of Wuwan King.

Halfway up the mountain, four thousand flying bears were ready to go.

"Zi Qian, who are we helping this time?" Lu Bu looked at the fire at the foot of the mountain and was already gearing up to try.

"We should help the Huns. We can't let our friends die in other people's homes, right?"

Lu Bu: "."

Don't die in someone else's house? That is in the royal court of the Huns.

Lu Bu, a rough old man, is starting to sympathize with the Huns. You think it's not good to provoke anyone. If you provoke such a murderous god, you will be reduced to a puppet. Not to mention, where to die must be approved by others.

, it’s not possible to kill each other outside.

"Charge now?"

"Wait, there are more than 60,000 people in Karasuma. They will be exhausted when they urgently return to the army. What supports them in the charge is just the hatred in their hearts. When the Huns are about to be defeated, this energy will be exhausted.
  If we continue to attack them then, they may not even be able to lift their swords. "

Hatred. There is no doubt about the power of this emotion.

Zhang Wu used this kind of emotion to lead a tired army of 10,000 people to defeat the Huns of 100,000 people.

There are 60,000 Karasuma people under our feet who are blinded by hatred. If we rush down now, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

Time passes slowly.

The war in the Karasuma Palace is coming to an end. The 60,000 Karasumas are encircling them and slowly shrinking their defense lines. At this moment, there are less than 2,000 Huns left.

Qiu Liju rode his horse and came to Yufu Luo, gritted his teeth and said: "Jackal, I'm going to skin you." Yu Fu Luo finally finished eating the leg of lamb and burped: "Qiu Liju, you must believe, attack The person who invaded the Karasuma Palace was not me, but the hateful Han Chinese."

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Qiu Liju was furious. He wanted to tear this bastard alive now.

The Karasuma people rushed back all the way, and all the tribes they passed were slaughtered. Without exception, the wounds on the corpses were all caused by scimitars.

Due to differences in water and soil, Han people do not like to use scimitars. Even if they use knives, they are also straight knives.

Moreover, Humphrey's explanation while burping was indeed not convincing at all.

"you listen to me."

Before Fulo could even explain a few words, a ferocious big gun whizzed over and accurately pierced Qiu Liju's head. Qiu Liju's head hanging around his neck was like a Western weapon that had been smashed to pieces with great force.
  The melon turned into countless fragments and flew everywhere.

Boom! ~
  The iron gun's remaining power remained unabated. Half of the gun's body plunged into the ground, leaving a large crater. The tail of the gun was still swinging back and forth under the force of the huge force.

Humphrey fell down from his horse in fear, his pupils contracting violently.

He has seen this terrifying gun, this is the terrifying gun!
  "The champion's javelin throw is unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid it's already dozens of feet away," Zhao Yun said sincerely in admiration.

"Hahaha, Zi Qian, how can you kill the enemy after you throw the weapon for a while? I, Lu Bu, will take the most advantage of killing the enemy!"

Zhang Wu didn't say anything, his eyes fixed on the Karasuma army.

Chiji, on the other hand, snorted and jogged for two steps, keeping pace with Chitu, and rubbed his head against Chitu.

Chitu snorted in confusion and stepped forward to respond.

Just when Lu Bu thought the two horses were in heat, Zhang Wu reached out with lightning speed, grabbed the halberd in Lu Bu's hand, and jumped up, and the magic weapon fell into his hands.

Chiji neighed and ran at full speed. In the blink of an eye, he was a step ahead of Chitu, and he didn't even look like he was in heat.

grass! ~
  Lu Bu lost his weapon and was about to cry without tears: "As expected of Zhang Manzi's horse, it is about to become a spirit!"

If I had known this, I wouldn't have ridiculed him so rudely.

Without the square halberd, even if Lu Bu was brave enough, he would not dare to charge with his horse. He had to slow down his horse, take off the bow and arrow from his back and shoot the enemy.

"Kill!~"

The one-foot-two-foot-long Fang Tian painted halberd was raised high above his head, and the four thousand flying bears instantly collided with the sixty thousand Karasuma.

The Wuwan people, who had just vented their energy and lost the big Chanyu in the blink of an eye, were so frightened and exhausted that they couldn't even swing their swords, even if they wanted to kill the enemy.

Fang Tian's painted halberd flew wildly in Zhang Wu's hands, and he charged for several rounds. Zhang Wu had already reached the depths surrounded by the Karasuma people without using much force.

The small branch on the tip of the halberd is hooked to the tail of the Overlord's Spear, and you press lightly.

He reacquired the Overlord Gun nailed to the ground.

Yufro was so frightened that he scooted back a few meters and stared as if he wanted to remember Zhang Wu's name: "You, you, you."

"I can't understand a word of what the birds are saying. It's true that it's a wild dog and can't speak human words."

Zhang Wu didn't look behind him and threw Fang Tian's painted halberd back casually based on his feeling. He used the Overlord Spear to bypass the remnants of the Huns and continued to kill the enemy.

Fang Tianji projected ten feet and landed right at Lu Bu's feet.

Lu Bu grabbed the magic weapon and then joined the battle with a smile on his face.

The massacre lasted for four hours, and the blood of Wuwan people even dyed Wuhuan Mountain red, gathering together and flowing far into the river below.

Karasuma, who was in great power for a while, was almost beaten to the point of annihilation in less than a month.

Less than ten thousand people managed to escape, and at the same time they gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

I just deeply remember the name of that Han devil - Zhang Wu!
  (End of this chapter)