"It's not a matter of fear!"

Hu Chuquan's expression changed, and his clenched fists were loosened and clenched.

In the end, he couldn't say the cruel words in his heart, after all, Yufro was his brother.

However, these more than 30,000 Xiongnu soldiers were their most backbone.

Without these people, they are left with only one choice.

Moving west.

Once upon a time, the Huns were so powerful.

Later, they were defeated by the Xianbei in World War I, and they also became the Southern Huns, which was a humiliating scene.

"Isn't it just to migrate again, if the Han people dare to come, they will hand over the battlefield to the boss."

How could Yufro not know the situation faced by the Southern Huns, but it was not all bad for them.

To hand over the battlefield is to face the Han forces of the Xianbei people.

If Dong Yao really comes, then he can also sit and reap the profits, and take advantage of the chaos after the two sides fight to the death.

"I'll go lay out the manpower first."

Hu Chuquan threw a sentence and left the tent, while Yufro fell asleep drunk with a large altar in his arms.

It was funny to say, in the dream he saw Dong Yao, the defeated man who killed his Xiongnu army.

This person actually went out of Union Prefecture and chased north.

Not only that, but he also led soldiers and horses to kill his territory.

Dong Yao's side was in full swing and defeated the soldiers in his territory.

The tents and stored food in the territory were set on fire.

The livestock raised by the herders was no exception, all of which were taken away.

The territory he painstakingly managed was destroyed in less than half a day.

More than half of the remaining Hun soldiers were killed, and the rest ran and ran, and those who were caught were captured.

Even his wife, young son, did not escape and brought them to Dong Yao.

"On your knees!"

I saw the Han pawn in the dream holding a horsewhip and waving it at his wife and children, and the clansmen, using force to make them crawl at Dong Yao's feet.

And Dong Yao's invincible, contemptuous look was particularly familiar to him.

Wasn't he the same when he led the Xiongnu south and captured the Han in the past?

As the Han pawn drew his sword, he gradually woke up from his dream.

Yufro wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, this dream was too real.

He could clearly hear his young son's crying and begging for mercy.

You can smell the Huns lying in a pool of blood, and the bloody gas enters the nasal cavity.

I could see with my own eyes the blood of the tribesmen being drawn by the horsewhip, lying on the ground and breathing.

"It's not good..." Hu

Chuquan came to the tent with the Xiongnu pawns, weapons in hand.

Of course, he did not want to kill Yufro, but a raging fire broke out in the territory of Yufro in the far southwest.

And their enemy was Xianbei in the north before, and at this time the south was attacked, and only the Han people came north.

"What happened?"

Yufro looked at the few people who were ready to fight, and there was a faint feeling of bad foreboding in his heart.

Isn't it a dream come true?

"Brother, look over there."

"This..."

Yufro followed the direction pointed by Hu Chuquan, and through the tent, he could also see the faint fire in the sky.

At this moment, he finally panicked.

"Prepare horses, hurry!"

"Assemble, head southwest!"

Soon, Hu Chuquan led the Xiongnu soldiers to set off.

He knew that when he arrived, it might not help, but he could remedy it a little.

Southwest, Yufro Department.

Originally a nomadic tribe, this area has been almost destroyed in less than half a day.

Dong Yao, guided by the remaining Xiongnu guides, quickly attacked the area and ended the battle as quickly as possible.

This is also a blessing to Yufro, if he had not brought the Hun pawn to the West River, his home would not have been empty.

The livestock raised by the Huns had long been taken away and taken elsewhere for resettlement, and it was time to dispose of the Hun captives.

"Hehe, this Xiongnu woman also has a special flavor..." "

Look at that, it's so beautiful

..." "On weekdays, the Xiongnu often kidnap my Han people and humiliate them, so it's better that today we are..."

The Huns of this tribe were unable to fight back, and some soldiers felt that the situation was stable.

Remembering that the Huns did evil, his mentality gradually changed a little.

That is, the Huns can, why can't they?

"Crazy?" Just as these people were about to act, Zhao Yun arrived on horseback, picked up the whip in his hand and said while smoking: "This place is a battlefield, not a place to seek pleasure, and military discipline has been forgotten, right?" This

alone was not enough, he scolded: "The Huns are animals, are we too, think of the wives and daughters and sisters in the family!" "

The movement here is not small, and it quickly attracts the generals of the various departments.

Lü Bu, Huang Zhong and others also agreed with Zhao Yun.

Killing is okay, just humiliating the Hun women, there are still differences between humans and animals.

"What's going on?"

Dong Yao arrived, and after figuring out the cause and effect, he glanced at the pawns who were preparing to commit crimes.

These people are not good sons of the four counties, nor are they wolves riding in the same state.

The former has a good family and can read and write, while the latter is directly under the jurisdiction of Lü Bu, and his military discipline is strict, and he categorically cannot do such a thing.

Li Yan gave his more than a thousand people who had other things to do, and they were not here.

The origin of these pawns is obvious, they are pawns from Luoyang.

In this situation, Dong Yao was still quite disappointed in his heart.

Luoyang soldiers followed him through many battles and were regarded as his lineage.

It seems that military discipline is not strict enough to give them this idea in the time of war.

"Master, we are guilty..."

the offending military hou was stared at in his heart, and hurriedly said.

"After returning, receive fifty military clubs, be fined for one year, and demote the official by one level."

"Thank you, Lord."

If the military is on the verge of amnesty, the punishment is not severe.

If they had come according to the rules of the wolf riding in the state, they might have landed on their heads long ago.

As long as he carries fifty military sticks, he will be a man in the future.

"The Fro clan will be wiped out, and we will evacuate this place."

"Whoosh!"

With Dong Yao's order, one by one, the heads of the Xiongnu landed.

Although they cried and begged for mercy, to no avail.

Extermination.

It's literally.

Both young and old, male and female among the Huns.

This is the proper fate of the Huns, and the evil they have done cannot be repaid by these alone.

Wuhu entered the Central Plains, which was the beginning of the Han nightmare.

With him Dong Yao here, this tragedy will never happen again.

Today, his arrival in the north will be the beginning of the nightmare of humility and the Xiongnu.

Not long after Dong Yao led the army to leave, Hu Chuquan finally arrived with the Xiongnu soldiers.

Looking at the mess, Yufro fell violently off his warhorse.

He crawled in a pool of blood, rummaged through the pile of dead with his hands, and finally saw his wife and children.

It's just a pity that all of them are not breathing.

"Dong Yao!"

Yufro shouted heartbreakingly, venting the hatred in his heart.

"It's not good, look at the northeast direction!"

"What!"

Hu Chuquan was shocked, and the above his territory was also illuminated by firelight.

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