Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Chapter 283 Dark clouds tread on the snow
"Qiu Liju, the person who took your life was Mr. Zhang Sanye from Yan."

As Zhang Fei's thunderous voice sounded, Zhang Fei took advantage of the slight chaos caused by Nanlou's body and headed straight towards Qiu Liju.

Seeing this scene, Li Ji, who was standing on the city wall, was also excited. The folding fan that was fanning the wind unconsciously stopped, and he stared nervously at the situation below.

If Zhang Fei is really able to behead Qiu Liju, given Wuhuan's internal situation, it will definitely cause chaos.

It is not surprising that in order to compete for Qiu Liju's position, the Wuhuan adults, who were originally a loose alliance, first killed each other.

"kill!!!"

Zhang Fei, who had taken the lead, let out a roar that was even more shocking than that of a tiger. Many Wuhuan people were so frightened that they felt as if their livers were about to burst.

The original distance of several feet between Zhang Fei and Qiu Liju was shortened almost instantly, and the eight-foot-long snake spear stabbed towards Qiu Liju like a black light.

Facing the astonishing Zhang Fei, Qiu Liju felt slightly panicked. Then he calmly and confidently held the long-handled ax forward with both hands and said contemptuously.

"Han Dog, looking for..."

A harsh collision sounded, and Qiu Liju proudly overpowered Wuhuan with his strength. His arms suddenly felt sore and numb, and the long-handled ax immediately flew out of his hand.

Zhang Fei's eyes widened in anger and he let out a roar. The Wuhuan people who had subconsciously surrounded him were so startled that they sat down and their horses subconsciously stepped back.

"Qiu Liju, please leave!"

Two or three neat shouts in a row reached Zhang Fei's ears, which shocked Zhang Fei's spirit. Looking along the east side, he could vaguely see a figure wearing a white wolf skin cloak.

Zhang Fei turned to one side, dodged the spear, and chased after Qiu Liju.

"On the east side, the one with the white wolf fur cloak on his shoulders is Qiu Liju."

At this moment, Qiu Liju, who fully understood the huge gap between the enemy and ourselves, did not care about his face, and understood that he was definitely not Zhang Fei's three-in-one enemy, so he crazily burrowed into the gap in the crowd behind him.

With Yan Yunshiba riding on the left and right to protect him, Zhang Fei immediately clamped his horse's belly and rushed in towards the east. There was almost no enemy in the way of the Zhangba snake spear in his hand.

"Quickly stop that Yan man Zhang San!"

In just a moment, Yanyun's eighteen cavalry and a group of Han army guards who were originally at the rear also followed Zhang Fei.

This caused Qiu Liju, who had retreated into the crowd, to turn around and find that Zhang Fei, who was as powerful as a mad tiger, was quickly heading in his direction.

"hateful!"

This is like a black-faced burly man who knocked out Tyson in his prime with one punch and rushes towards you. Even though most of the Wuhuan people present are loyal personal guards, they still unconsciously react to the man who showed terrifying martial arts. Zhang Fei began to feel fear and retreat.

However, before Qiu Liju could imagine that he had blocked the black-faced Yan man's blow, he then summoned the warriors and guards to hack him to death.

"Eighteen riders of Yanyun, follow me into the formation, and take Qiu Li directly to the top!"

"clang!!"

After being so slow for a moment, several personal guards obeyed the order and surrounded Zhang Fei.

In addition, Zhang Fei killed Nanlou, the "King of Valley", and retreated from Qiu Liju, the "King of Wuhuan". This undoubtedly caused an extreme deterrent to the Wuhuan people present.

Although the Zhangba Snake Spear in Zhang Fei's hand stabbed down the Wuhuan guards carefully selected by Qiu Liju in just a few moves, Zhang Fei looked forward again. Qiu Liju Already disappeared into the crowd.

However, Zhang Fei was trapped in the crowd and couldn't see clearly, but Li Ji, who was standing high on the city wall, could see clearly. He felt a pity secretly and made the soldiers on the left and right immediately shout in unison.

This made Qiu Liju's pupils shrink suddenly. While the eight-foot-long snake spear also followed the trajectory of the bullet, his body almost instinctively grabbed the spear hanging on the horse's back and threw it towards Zhang Fei. Then he pulled the horse's head and fled towards the back, roaring.

Moreover, there were soldiers on the Jicheng city tower "reporting their positions" to Zhang Fei in unison. This made Qiu Liju almost subconsciously take off his favorite white wolf skin cloak and hand it to the bodyguard beside him.

Afterwards, Qiu Liju asked the bodyguard who put on the cloak to continue to escape to the east, while he turned around and headed in the other direction.

Zhang Fei, who was trapped in the chaotic battlefield, could only stare at the conspicuous features of the cloak from a distance and pursue the attack. He was really confused by Qiu Liju's actions.

However, as the voice on the city wall changed again.

"On the south side, the one wearing a white helmet and riding a black horse is Qiu Liju!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fei looked towards the south for a while.

White helmets were rare among the Wuhuan people. Together with the people from the black horse, Zhang Fei quickly confirmed his target.

"Qiu Liju, does the dignified King Wuhuan only know how to run away in confusion? Didn't you ask me to come down from the city wall if I have the ability? Now that I have come down, why are you hiding here and there like a mouse..." "Face me head-on. ! Rat!"

Soon, Qiu Liju felt a frightened voice coming from behind, and it was approaching Qiu Liju again.

Especially Zhang Fei's big mouth, which is like honey, is still mocking Qiu Liju. How can Qiu Liju, who calls himself the "King of Wuhuan", endure this?
In anger, Qiu Liju threw off the conspicuous white helmet he was wearing, and then put on the ordinary helmet most common among personal guards.

Afterwards, Qiu Liju performed some superb equestrian skills of the Wuhuan clan for Li Ji on the city wall. While the horse was still running, he directly exchanged mounts with the bodyguard beside him.

In this way, even from a height, Qiu Liju's dress is no different from that of ordinary Wuhuan guards.

In the crowded distant battlefield, it was as if an ant had blended into the ant colony, and it was difficult to distinguish its location in the blink of an eye.

And when Zhang Fei, with Yan Yunshiba riding on the left and right to cover him, rushed all the way, rushed to the black horse not far away, and stabbed the Wuhuan man sitting on it to death with a spear, he discovered that the man on top was no longer Qiu Liju. .

This made Zhang Fei very angry, and he was about to continue to rush around to look for traces of Qiu Liju.

Bursts of harsh golden sounds sounded from the direction of Jicheng, urging Zhang Fei to retreat quickly.

In anger, Zhang Fei stabbed five or six of the nearest Wuhuan people to death with the snake spear in his hand. Then he was about to turn the horse's head, when his eyes suddenly noticed the horse that was originally The horse Qiu Liju rides is all black except for the four white hooves.

"Wuchi horse? What a good horse!"

Zhang Fei was overjoyed, and he used his spear to lift the body off the black-coloured horse, and then he turned over and landed on the black-coloured horse's back.

(PS: Wuzui Horse is the name of Xiang Yu’s mount, but it also refers to a breed of horse. It is the collective name for “Hequ Black Horse”.)
The black-collared horse instinctively wanted to struggle and resist, but Zhang Fei roared and his thighs, which were as thick as a young woman's waist, pinched the horse's belly. The black-collared horse immediately calmed down.

Immediately, Zhang Fei led the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to rush through the crowd of Wuhuan people and returned to the gap maintained by the Han army's personal guards. He laughed loudly and said.

"Thank you King Wuhuan for the fine horse. I accepted it without any courtesy. It is really comfortable and suitable to ride on..."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Liju was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood as he watched Zhang Fei leave.

A thousand pieces of gold are easy to get, but a precious horse is hard to find.

Especially the horse that was taken away by Zhang Fei was a thousand-mile black horse that was difficult to find in Wuhuan.

This made Qiu Liju want to go up and fight Zhang Fei on the spot, but when he thought about the brute force of his weapon that knocked away the blow, Qiu Liju could only urge the Wuhuan guards on the left and right to go up and kill Zhang Fei. , take back his horse.

Qiu Liju could bear it when his mother was scolded, but Zhang Fei took away his BMW even after he sat down. This simply touched Qiu Liju's bottom line.

However, the bravery shown by Zhang Fei had completely intimidated the Wuhuan people present. Wherever he passed, the Wuhuan people almost all instinctively flinched.

In addition, many Wuhuan people are also personal guards of other Wuhuan masters, and they will not obey Qiu Liju's orders at all.

Therefore, Qiu Liju could only watch helplessly as Zhang Fei led the eighteen Yanyun cavalry and a group of Han army guards, and all retreated before the arrival of a large number of Wuhuan cavalry who heard the sound of the horn a mile away. Arriving in Jicheng.

……

Zhang Fei's return almost won the cheers and admiration of countless soldiers.

In the era of cold weapons, there is no easier way to improve morale and win the respect of soldiers than to be brave.

He killed Nanlou, the "King of Valley", and defeated Qiu Liju, the "King of Wuhuan" in one battle. He chased Qiu Liju so much that he lost his helmet and armor, and even made a Wuhuan man abandon his horse and escape.

This undoubtedly showed that on many city walls, the morale of the Han soldiers who were originally panicked due to the Wuhuan demonstrations was greatly boosted. Moreover, wherever Zhang Fei rode the Wuhui horse, the cheers of the soldiers could be heard endlessly.

And Zhang Fei led Yanyun's Eighteen Riders and Guards all the way back to the city wall. After dismounting, he stretched out his big hand to touch the black horse's back with satisfaction. His eyes revealed that he was full of joy. Full of love.

When he returned to Jicheng just now, Zhang Fei just tried to speed up briefly, and immediately he felt a completely different feeling from the war horse he had ridden before.

Although Zhang Fei's previous mount was considered to be one of the best horses, it was far behind compared with this black horse.

For a general, the significance of a thousand-mile horse is undoubtedly extraordinary.

And if Qiu Liju hadn't ridden the black horse into the crowd and chased him in the plain area, Zhang Fei would never have been able to catch up with Qiu Liju.

"Good good..."

Zhang Fei, who came from a wealthy family, could be considered a man of culture. He looked at the white hooves of the black horse and said happily.

"From now on, your name will be 'Dark Clouds Treading Snow'. Follow me well, and follow me on the battlefield to achieve victory!"

(End of this chapter)