"Zhou Fan is here, Meng Hu still hasn't dismounted and surrendered!" Immediately, Zhou Fan shouted.

"Dismount and surrender!" The 20,000 soldiers behind him shouted with Zhou Fan at the same time, and the huge sound suddenly rushed towards the Southern Barbarian Army in front.

"What, it's already catching up, why is it so fast!" Meng Hu was shocked, he never thought that Zhou Fan would catch up so quickly, this time it was really going to be over.

He Menghu didn't want to think about it, although there was still a distance between them before, after all, this Nanban was his Menghu's territory, and there was really no one more familiar with the terrain than them, and there was no one more suitable for such a road than their Nanbanyi, Zhou Fan's army really couldn't catch up with them for a while, so he could only keep a distance from them behind him.

And now, being interrupted by the matter of Yang Nong and King Mulu, coupled with the weakness and soreness of the limbs of these armies, the movements are even slower, and the speed has dropped all of a sudden, how can Zhou Fan's army not be able to catch up.

This is nothing, the saddest thing is those unlucky Southern Barbarian soldiers, they are tired enough. Under Meng Hu's order to die if he didn't run, they couldn't easily breathe a sigh of relief, barely stood up, and just wanted to spread their feet and escape, the voice of Zhou Fan's army came from behind them.

This is okay, for that Zhou Fan, now these southern barbarian soldiers are afraid, and by these 20,000 people roaring in unison, their feet suddenly became weak, and they collapsed directly to the ground, no matter how much they struggled, they didn't have the strength to stand up again.

Even if it was him, Zhou Fan, he would never have thought that he would be able to deal with more than 10,000 Southern Barbarian soldiers with such a loud roar, which was really easy enough.

Seeing that the army behind him hadn't met Zhou Fan's army yet, it actually fell like dumplings, Meng Hu felt a hatred in his heart, these pieces of garbage were so useless. I don't even have the ability to be cannon fodder to stop the footsteps of Zhou Fan's army and delay time for them, so what's the use of coming.

"Zhou Fan, let me tell you, there is a Nanban poisonous miasma everywhere here, you have entered this range, as long as it takes a long time, you Han people will die violently!" Meng Hu shouted behind him.

Now Meng Hu can only pray that Zhou Fan has no solution to this poisonous miasma, so that he will retreat from the difficulty, other than that. It seems that there is really no better way.

"Meng Hu, do you think I don't have a poisonous miasma here! Kill me! Zhou Fan shouted.

For this poisonous miasma, how could Zhou Fan not zhīdào, that is a topic that he has studied for a long time, if he has no solution, how can he bring so many people into the scope of this poisonous miasma to find death.

As early as five days ago, Zhou Fan asked Dian Wei to escort Zhang Zhongjing to the vicinity of this poisonous miasma with a tiger horse, and asked him if there was a way to solve this poisonous miasma that gave him a headache.

However, the medical saint is the medical saint in the end, and now Zhang Zhongjing has learned all the poison techniques from the poison doctor Zhang Bozu. He is proficient in the strengths of the two families, and his overall medical skills are even more powerful than those in history.

In just two days, he, Zhang Zhongjing, had already found this solution to the poisonous miasma. In his words, Zhang Zhongjing, this poison is mutually reinforcing. The solution to this miasma must be within this miasma.

In this dense forest of the Southern Barbarians, there are tall trees everywhere, and it is not strange that they grow ten or twenty feet. And in the midst of so many tall trees. But there is a kind of shrub tree less than half a foot high, there are quite a few of them, and Zhou Fan can't name it.

And yet it's this dwarf tree. Its leaves are the best antidote, as long as you take one piece in your mouth, you can easily get through this miasma without being affected by it at all.

Although this leaf does not completely solve the miasma, it can only remain unaffected by the miasma for the time being, but it is enough. Therefore, as early as three days ago, Zhou Fan had already sent people to collect a large number of these leaves, and each person carried a lot of them, so the current poisonous miasma could not affect them at all. This kind of leaf can detoxify the miasma, even if it is their southern barbarians, it is not zhīdào, otherwise I am afraid that this Meng Hu has already ordered everyone to destroy this shrub and small tree in order to maintain their advantage in this poisonous miasma.

"What!" Meng Hu was shocked, and it could be heard from Zhou Fan's tone that he did have a solution to this poisonous miasma, and this time there was really no way.

Suddenly it was another pursuit, for those southern barbarians who had fallen to the ground and had no resistance, Xun You did not let Zhou Fan kill them, but sent people to capture them all, with such a group of prisoners in hand, maybe it will be of some use in the future, Zhou Fan naturally will not refuse, and immediately left two thousand people to escort these captives back, and he continued to lead the army to pursue Na Menghu.

"Great, it's finally here!" Seeing that the army behind him was constantly slaughtered or captured, as if he was about to catch up with him Meng Hu at the front, Meng Hu felt a burst of juéwàng in his heart, but at this time, the excited voice of Zhu Li sounded beside him.

"That's reinforcements!" Meng Hu raised his head violently, looked forward, and suddenly became a little excited, there were about fifty or sixty thousand Southern Barbarian troops in front of him coming towards them.

The soldiers and horses that he Menghu gathered from the tribes this time were not just the 50,000 he brought, but the whole 150,000.

However, they were also quite arrogant, thinking that only 50,000 people needed to be brought to deal with that Zhou Fan, so the rest of the 100,000 troops were left to watch over their homes and were not brought, and in front of them were those who stayed behind.

"It's reinforcements, I guessed earlier that this trip might be dangerous, so I had people gather a large army early and let them go at any time." Zhu Li also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When I was resting before, I asked people to go back to ask for help, but fortunately, I finally arrived in time now." ”

"Clansmen, reinforcements are coming!" Immediately, Meng Hu raised his head to the sky and shouted,

Suddenly everyone's spirits were lifted, originally they were already a little juéwàng, but now that reinforcements are coming, their lives can be saved, and immediately one by one they mustered up their last strength, spread their feet and went to the front reinforcements.

"It's not good, then the Southern Barbarian reinforcements are here!" Zhou Fan's face also changed slightly, seeing that he was about to catch that Meng Hu, but he didn't expect that the reinforcements would come, he was really depressed.

"Lord, the time has been lost, our army has lost its tired division, it is not appropriate to fight again, it is better to retreat first." Xun You hesitated for a moment, and then spoke. (To be continued......)