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Chapter 401: Lu Bu is eager to fight, and the bandits are arrogant

In the sunlight, Su Yao's figure shines brightly.

Under his loud commands, the morale of the Han army soldiers was high. They responded one after another, quickly gathered together and formed a sharp arrow formation.

Behind Su Yao, the spearhead, were Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Cheng Lian, Liu Bei, Qian Zhao and others as well as the Chiyun Knights.

They were wearing iron armor, holding their own weapons, with a gleam of confidence in victory in their eyes.

Following closely behind them were Wuhuan riders such as He Meng, armed with spears and carrying bows.

These people looked nervous and slightly hesitant, but they still maintained their formation and followed behind, forming the core of the triangle.

Faced with the enemy reinforcements that suddenly appeared before them, they looked at each other, and many of them had the thought in their minds that if the situation got bad, they would just run away.

At the end of the team were Lu Bu and other knights who had just retreated.

They had fought many times in the previous battle, and both their physical strength and horsepower had been greatly consumed.

So, Su Yao asked them to form the rear of the team and be responsible for killing the remaining enemies.

"I can still fight!"

Lu Bu said anxiously:
"Let me go to the front line!"

"I want to go to the front line!"

Angry, very angry.

Lu Bu originally thought that he had just fought as the vanguard and could show off his skills.

Who would have thought that the real trick was behind this.

When it was his turn, he could only be assigned to the back line to do the finishing work. How could this conceited and brave general not feel anxious?
Seeing this, Su Yao smiled faintly. He rode his horse closer to Lu Bu and said softly:
"Brother Lu, don't worry. I have my reasons for making this arrangement."

Lu Bu glared, snorted, clasped his hands and said:
"Please give me some advice, my lord!"

Su Yao pulled Lu Bu over and whispered:

"Brother Lu, what do you think of the quality of these Xianbei soldiers?"

"Not worth mentioning." Lu Bu answered immediately.

Su Yao smiled and touched his forehead.

Well, everyone in my family is naturally proud and proud now.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing:

"A proud army will be defeated. Brother Lu, please don't boast."

"Tell me the truth, how are these Xianbei soldiers compared to the Wuhuan people before?"

Seeing Su Yao's performance, Lu Bu couldn't help but take it seriously. He put away his temper, thought for a moment, and replied:
"Compared to the Wuhuan bandits, they are far superior."

"I am not bragging, but if the Wuhuan bandits were here, I would have defeated their army within three rounds!"

Su Yao nodded, relatively agreeing with this statement.

Yes, he also realized that these Xianbei people were far superior to the Wuhuan people.

But Su Yao knew that this was not necessarily a difference in personal qualities.

The most important thing is morale.

The Wuhuan people suffered defeat after defeat.

On the battlefield in Hebei, he had already lost his courage.

Therefore, it can be said that he did not have to spend much effort to conquer Wuhuan this time.

But the Xianbei people were different; they did not know him.

Therefore, facing their own offensive, these Xianbei people showed greater resilience.

This will greatly slow down the speed of their collapse, but will also cause greater casualties and trouble to their own side.

I'm afraid this battle is not that simple.

But it’s okay, he brought enough troops.

There can be more tolerance for mistakes, and more time to fight.

But the problem is
"Most of our troops are Wuhuan surrendered soldiers."

"We don't have much time to integrate and train them." "These people are fine in a favorable situation, but if they face adverse pressure, I really don't trust them."

Su Yao expressed his worries, and Lu Bu finally came to his senses:

"You want me to supervise them?"

Su Yao smiled slightly, looked deeply at the Xianbei army gathering in the distance, and said slowly:
"Not only do we supervise the battle, but we also need to inspire their potential and fighting spirit, and let them feel the value of fighting the Xianbei people."

"This battle is not only to protect our relocated people, but also to prove their bravery and loyalty, to wash away the name of surrendered soldiers, and to truly become a member of our Han army."

When Lu Bu heard this, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, my lord. Although I am not talented, I will do my best to let these Wuhuan brothers see that following us is the best choice for them!"

"With Brother Lu here, I feel relieved."

Su Yao nodded and said:
"However, your mission is not limited to this. When the Xianbei army begins to collapse, it is time for you to lead these people to attack Huanglong directly."

"I want you to be the final sharp blade, piercing the enemy's heart and completely crushing their will."

"In this battle, we will chase the enemy to the north and not leave a single piece of armor behind!"

"We must re-engraving the might of our Han army in the minds of these barbarians outside the Great Wall."

Hearing this, Lu Bu was filled with heroic spirit. He tightly grasped his Fang Tian Hua Ji and responded loudly:

"I will obey your orders!
I will definitely live up to your trust and let the wolves on this grassland see how powerful we are!"

So, Su Yao gave the order, and the Han army soldiers took orders and got ready to go.

When the Han army was assembling its troops, the Xianbei people certainly did not stop either.

After a fierce battle with Lu Bu, the Tufa tribe was no longer able to fight and retreated drastically, waiting to take advantage of opportunities after the battle and dared not charge again.

On the hill, Suli, the Xianbei leader from western Liao, had a grim look in his eyes as he was also making the final mobilization.

He was seen standing on the mound, facing the howling cold wind, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

His voice echoed across the plateau through the shouts of the messengers.

"Warriors, boys!"

"Our ancestors once galloped across this land, using their bravery and wisdom, using steel and fire, to build immortal feats and conquer this land."

"Now, those arrogant Han people dare to trample on our homes and invade our compatriots."

"How ridiculous this is!"

"Do they think they can still roam the grasslands like they did hundreds of years ago?"

"That's definitely not possible!"

"Take a look."

"These fools, corrupted by comfort and cowardice, can only look to those trashy Xiongnu and Wuhuan people to support them."

"But they obviously forgot how King Tan Shihuai led us to defeat them, causing rivers of blood to flow and their entire army to be annihilated."

"But it doesn't matter, I'll remind them."

"What will be the price for provoking us!"

Suli's words were like a gust of wind, sweeping through the hearts of the Xianbei warriors and stirring up their anger and fighting spirit:
"Die, die, die!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill all these Han dogs!"

Amid the fanatical shouts, Suli led the army forward step by step.

Behind the rumbling of horse hooves, his bell-like voice rang out again:
"Han Gou—did you see that?"

"I'll give you one last chance to live."

"Get down on your knees, admit your mistakes, and get out of my territory!"

"I can pretend that this incident never happened."

"Otherwise—your head will be my wine glass!"

(End of this chapter)