The teenagers didn't seem to hear, still with their backs to the scouts, and the mud under their feet.

"Hey, I ask you, are you deaf!"

The scout captain urged him to step forward, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and the oldest boy turned around, and his eyes were actually the frosty eyes of a wolf!

Suddenly, the Hun scouts chuckled in their hearts, and they couldn't help but twitch violently.

Syllable!

Calm and stunned, the thin mud in Zhang Liao's hand was thrown directly into the scout's face and soaked into his eyes.

"Ah!!h

A small grit is uncomfortable to get into the eyes, let alone the thin mud with water.

The Hun scout screamed in pain on horseback, and while digging the mud mixed into his eyes with his hands, he roared angrily: "Kill these little beasts for me!" ”

The scouts behind him got the order, and they pulled out their scimitars and rushed towards them brandishing their horses.

In their eyes, it is not a problem to deal with six or seven children who have not grown their hair at all.

Zhang Liao's arrow stepped forward, his toes were light, and his sturdy figure rose into the air, like a young eagle flying into the sky with its wings outstretched, and his right hand clenched into a fist and swung violently, hitting the scout captain's left forehead.

How could the scout, who was just confused, think that this Han boy would have such agile skills, and before he could react, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fell off the horse and fainted on the spot.

Zhang Liao, who was leaping in the air, spread his legs, mounted on horseback, and pulled the reins with his left hand.

This set of horse-snatching actions can be described as free and handsome.

At this time, two heads were exposed from the back of the haystack next to him, and he threw them straight over with a hammer in his hand, shouting: "Finished into a machine, then!" ”

The two reckless young men in Mai caught their respective sledgehammers with both hands, and at the moment when the war horses rushed over, the hammers beckoned left and right.

Rumble! Rumble!

With two muffled sounds, the two war horses that rushed to the forefront were hit in the head by dozens of pounds of hammers, and fell to the ground, and the scouts on the horseback were also thrown to the ground.

Seeing this, the brothers of the Cheng family rushed over and smashed down with two hammers, and the scouts who rolled on the ground hurriedly waved their knives to resist. After only two 'bells', the hammer easily broke through the scimitar and landed on the chest, shattering the sternum.

The scimitar is a weapon that is easy to handle, but it is impossible to block the hammer force of hundreds of catties.

The two scouts vomited blood and died instantly.

The brothers of the family have brute strength since they were children, and a pair of hammers of dozens of catties are waved in his hands, as if they are as light as bamboo poles, smashing left and right without effort.

At this time, Zhang Liao also received the long knife thrown at him, met the two scouts who came in front, and only at the moment of the confrontation, he killed the two on horseback.

He is seventeen this year, and his strength is not comparable to that year, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even Song Xian Guan Hai and others were defeated by him some time ago.

It can be said that among the younger generation, Zhang Liao's strength has reached the top.

Among the teenagers, there is a particularly eye-catching scenery, Gao Yang, who has a ponytail, uses a gun, and his posture is very sassy, at least Ma Chao, who is watching the battle from the sidelines, thinks so, and his eyes often stay on her.

Not to mention Xu Shu, he has had a dream of being a ranger since he was a child, and he is also good at strength in these days in Bingzhou. It's just that his talent in martial arts is not outstanding, and he can only make up for it diligently.

Seeing this, the last scout on horseback hurriedly reined in and fled, scolding in his heart: Hell, I actually encountered such a group of little monsters!

Hu'er~~~

After a loud whistle, the gray-black steed galloped from not far away.

A seemingly weak young man grabbed the horse by the neck, turned over the horse with a handsome hand, and then took out the ox tendon bow on the side of the horse, and took the arrow in his right hand.

Want to escape? Hey......

His father's martial arts failed to be inherited, but he learned archery, and the young man who wound the arrow shouted softly: Going!

The sound of arrows falling.

Thump!

In the distance, there was the sound of falling horses, and the last of the fleeing scouts fell to the ground, the feathered arrows that shot from back to front, piercing his throat.

None of the twelve scouts of the Southern Huns escaped, and the scout leader was captured.

Zhang Liao packed up, led the captured weapons and horses, and asked the brothers of the Cheng family to tie up the Xiongnu scouts who had fainted and prepared to return.

The big city fortress north of Xihe County, where several new camps were built not long ago, was intended to block the road from Shuofang to Guangyan and Meiji.

The number of Han troops stationed here is 5,000, and the commander of the army is none other than Gao Shun, who leads the trapped camp.

As early as a month ago, he guessed that the Huns would not be able to attack Xi'anyang, and they would definitely turn to Guangyan and have a belly and back attack. So a fortress was built here in advance to prevent the Huns from attacking eastward.

According to the time calculation, the Huns should have arrived here in the last ten days.

Gao Shun was about to send scouts to investigate, but when Zhang Liao learned about it, he took the initiative to ask Ying to volunteer.

Most of the young marshals were the children of lieutenant generals and colonels, and although they were only forty or fifty people, they were admitted by Lu Bu himself.

Gao Shun heard that Zhang Liao took the initiative to ask for his life, and he also felt that he should let the little guys of the young marshal army go out to experience the experience. After training for so long, it is just time to take advantage of this fighter to sharpen it.

The words of a child are less likely to arouse the suspicion of the Huns.

So, Gao Shun handed over this task to Zhang Liao. In the past few years, he has witnessed the growth of this little general.

As he grew older, Zhang Liao not only improved his martial arts rapidly, but also became more and more meticulous in his mind and strategy.

In the afternoon, when the sun was shining, Zhang Liao returned with the captured weapons and horses. Under the surprised gaze of those guards guarding the camp, the little guys of the young marshal's army were proud and felt that Bei'er had face.

On weekdays, these soldiers always think that they are playing around at home. Even if Gao Shun asked them to go out on a mission this time, the soldiers mostly had an attitude of watching the excitement.

However, the truth ruthlessly slapped them in the face.

These yellow-haired boys in their eyes actually made meritorious contributions, not only capturing war horses and weapons, but also capturing a Hun scout.

This made many soldiers in the battalion change their previous views and re-examine this young marshal army with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

When he came to Gao Shun's camp, Zhang Liao hugged his fists and reported the results.

The first battle was successful, and most of the little guys in the young marshal army were very happy, and even their daughter Gao Yang was waiting for Gao Shun's praise with anticipation.

Only Zhang Liao and Xu Shu were very indifferent, as if they should have been.

Gao Shun nodded in his heart, but his face was indifferent for ten thousand years, he looked at the captured Hun scout, and asked: "How many soldiers and horses did the Huns dispatch this time, and who led the troops?" ”

"Hmph, you think I'm going to be the traitor?"

The Hun scout snorted, his face full of justice. He heard that the Han people respected the loyal and righteous people, and maybe the general would let himself go for the sake of his own stubbornness.

It's a pity that he miscalculated.

Gao Shun didn't like to be verbose, so he summoned two soldiers outside the tent, pointed at the Hun scouts, and said neatly: "Pull down and fight, and beat until he says it." ”

When the Hun scout heard this, he immediately panicked, he didn't want to suffer from that flesh and skin.

Every nation will have hard bones that would rather die than accept softness, but this kind of people are a minority after all.

As soon as his feet were soft, the Hun scouts knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "General Kaig, I said, I said." ”