In the face of such a scene, Li Dao and Guo Yan were also stunned, although they threatened to attack Chang'an, they didn't want to burn the palace, the two of them followed Dong Zhuo's side all the year round, and they still had some knowledge, so they hurriedly quelled the chaotic scene in Chang'an City, and ordered the soldiers to occupy the checkpoints around Chang'an, but they couldn't find Niu Fu and Li Ru.

This fire was set by Li Ru and Niu Fu, Li Dao and Guo Yan need to give an explanation to the people of the world, as for what Niu Fu is Dong Zhuo's son-in-law, even Dong Zhuo is dead, what's the use of talking about this.

The Xianbei people who had just fallen asleep would never have thought that around them, there was a group of Han cavalry staring at them, like wolves in the night.

"Sons, kill with General Ben, and leave no room alive." Lu Bu shouted, lifted the halberd upside down, and rode his horse towards the tribe of the Xianbei people.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed a fine light, it was also a prancing horse spear, following Lu Bu's side, from the charge of the cavalry, he could clearly feel that the riding skills of the flying cavalry soldiers were much higher than those of the white horse Yicong, this discovery was shocking, you must know that the white horse Yicong were all carefully selected, after very hard riding training, even compared with the Xianbei people on the grassland, the riding skills were comparable, there were three thousand flying horses, but they could surpass the white horse Yicong in riding, which shows the strength of the cavalry in Bingzhou.

Zhao Yun admired the real hero, following Gongsun Zhan, especially this time when the Xianbei people attacked Yanmen Pass, he realized that Gongsun Zhan may not be the person he was looking for, the person who rode the horse field, served the country and the people, or was the pastor of the state, and Lu Bu, who only had the courage of a man in the eyes of the people of the world.

In the dark, Zhao Yun felt that Lu Bu's figure was getting taller and taller.

The chaos began, when the piles of flames burned, the Yanghu tribe became flustered, for the darkness, people always have some instinctive fear, even the Xianbei people, in the face of endless darkness and an unknown number of enemies, there will be panic, and there will be panic.

The patriarch of the Yanghu tribe kept shouting, this kind of sneak attack, they have experienced not a few, but the three adults united to attack the Han realm, so that they relaxed their vigilance, and the chaotic Xianbei people gradually organized a cavalry of more than 100 people in the shouts of the patriarch.

Guo Jia, who was protected by several cavalry, saw the Xianbei people who were gradually organizing under the firelight in the distance, his expression was a little cold, in his opinion, even the most elite princes' army, in the face of such a surprise attack by cavalry, would not have any combat effectiveness, not to mention that Xianbei attacked the Han realm, there must not be many soldiers left in the tribe, but the rapid response of the Xianbei people all showed the consciousness of the Xianbei people to fight, such a person, once they entered the Han realm, for the Han Dynasty, it would be another disaster.

"The Han army is the cavalry of the Han army." The patriarch of the Yanghu tribe muttered, his eyes full of disbelief, he would rather the enemy in front of him be the Xianbei people of other tribes than believe that this elite cavalry was Han.

When did the Han army enter the prairie? Also raided the Horde? The patriarch of the Yanghu tribe didn't know what words to use to express the shock in his heart.

Of course, for the Han army, the Xianbei people looked down on them very much, in their eyes, the Han people would only shrink into the city, watching the villages being plundered by the Xianbei people.

The halberd in Lu Bu's hand kept waving, after many battles, he gradually found the trick of using the halberd, the use of which became more and more proficient, and Lu Bu was powerful, one move and one style, containing huge power, and the Xianbei soldiers encountered along the way were none of the enemies.

Zhao Yun on the side was also not to be outdone, a bright silver gun, stabbing left and right, and where he passed, the Xianbei people who were killed turned on his back.

Lu Bu couldn't help but praise: "General Zhao is good at martial arts, come to Japan to have a fight." ”

Zhao Yun is the age of youth and vigor, and when he meets a person with strong martial arts, his heart is also itchy, and he said: "But I want to hear." ”

"Okay, let's try it first to see who kills the most enemies!" Lu Bu looked at the Xianbei people who were gradually gathering in the center of the tribe, roared, and rode his horse to kill him, and Dian Wei hurriedly rode his horse to follow.

Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, and Dian Wei, like three sharp swords, stabbed into the enemy's chest fiercely, destroying the last trace of the Xianbei people's will to resist.

Under the light of the fire, when the Xianbei people saw the figure of the Han army and the head of the patriarch on the tip of Lu Bu's halberd, the ruthlessness in the hearts of the Xianbei people was also stimulated, and unlike Lu Bu's conjecture, the Xianbei people launched a suicidal charge.

In a hurry, many Xianbei people lacked the weapons at hand, and still launched an unhesitating attack, as if they didn't know that there was still an escape on the battlefield, but they didn't have armor on their bodies, and they often had to pay a greater price to make the flying horses hurt.

Lu Bu was surprised in his heart, but the halberd in his hand was non-stop, since the Xianbei people were so strong, he had to use his actions to tell the Xianbei people that there was an even more fierce Han cavalry, wreaking havoc in their hinterland.

In the face of absolute superiority, the resistance of the Xianbei people is tragic and ridiculous, and their resistance can only stimulate the flying cavalry to exterminate their tribe more brutally.

The five hundred flying cavalry led by Li Yan gave the Yanghu tribe a fatal blow, like a sharp blade, piercing the enemy's heart, and the flying cavalry told the Xianbei people with unparalleled combat effectiveness that the Han cavalry could also crisscross the prairie.

In less than an hour, the battle was over, and Lu Bu reached out to wipe the blood on his face and ordered Li Yan to gather the cavalry.

Zhao Yun listened to his subordinates report the casualties, his face was a little ugly, just now he heard that the flying cavalry lost more than ten people, lightly injured dozens of people, the same sneak attack, Bai Ma Yicong lost more than forty people, this is still unprepared, if the enemy is prepared, doesn't it mean that Bai Ma Yicong will definitely fall behind.

Zhao Yun keenly found that the flying horse's war horse had one more thing than his own war horse, and he knew a little in his heart, the role of this thing must be extraordinary, and he wanted to ask Lu Bu, but he was afraid that he had touched the secret of the state, so he had to put the question in his heart for the time being.

The Yanghu tribe, which is also a medium tribe in the central Xianbei, after replenishing dry food on the spot, Lu Bu ordered people to pile up all the corpses of the Xianbei people, and burned a fire, but on the grass in front of the tribe, the heads of the Xianbei people were neatly placed, and it was quite hideous to look at closely.

On the tents that remained in a few places, the eight bloody characters were particularly eye-catching.

"Zilong, how's it going?" Lu Bu pointed to the eight tents lined up in the distance.

"My lord, why don't you change your home to a 'strong man'." Zhao Yundao.

Lu Bu nodded and said: "Zilong's words are yes, come to someone, replace the homeland with a 'strong man', well, if you commit a strong man, although you are far away, you will be punished, not bad." Lu Bu was complacent.

Guo Jia on the side couldn't help but laugh, and asked the cavalry to write, not to mention how awkward the ugly words were, but Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were still having a serious discussion.

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