Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

Outside Yumen Pass.

Gobi Desert.

Zhang Liao led his army and faced the Xirong army from a distance.

After two days of delay, Zhang Liao arrived at the Gobi Desert at the time agreed upon with Huo Qubing.

Looking at the Xirong army on the opposite side, Zhang Liao's face looked a little solemn.

Although they had learned about the approximate strength of the Xirong army from Dongchang before.

But now, when Zhang Liao actually faced Xirong with almost twice their strength, he still couldn't help but look solemn.

"General Hua, according to our previous plan, let's go meet the generals of Xirong!"

Zhang Liao glanced at Hua Xiong and said.

"As commanded."

Hua Xiong nodded and walked out without saying a word.

"This is Hua Xiong of Xiliang, a foreign traitor, who will lead him to death?"

Hua Xiong rode his horse to the center of the confrontation between the two armies, and shouted loudly at the Xirong army while holding a ghost-headed sword.

"Hua Xiong, stop being so arrogant, I'll meet you."

A Xirong general galloped out from the Xirong army, brandished the weapons in his hands, and attacked Hua Xiong directly.

When the Xirong general rushed to Hua Xiong, the ghost-headed sword in Hua Xiong's hand drew across in an incredible and strange arc.

"puff."

A spurt of blood spurted out.

A bloody human head flew out and rolled to the ground.

The Xirong general fell off his horse.

Hua Xiong didn't even look at it. He looked at the Xirong army opposite and continued to shout loudly, "Who else comes to die?"

Another Xirong general rode out and ran over.

"Hua Xiong, the traitor, shall die."

"Puch."

The ghost-headed sword flashed past.

The Xirong general who rushed over fell off his horse and fell to the ground just like the previous one.

In this way, Hua Xiong killed four Xirong generals in a row, causing the morale of the Xiliang army to reach its peak.

"Hua Xiong..."

"Hua Xiong..."

The Xiliang army and the Shenwu Guards shouted loudly.

On the other hand, the Xirong army was full of anger and lividness.

"The alien thieves are indeed vulnerable to attack. Who else is going to come forward to die?"

Hua Xiong held the bloody ghost-headed sword, looked at the Xirong army opposite, and said loudly.

"Hua Xiong, how dare you, a nobody, be so arrogant?"

"If you dare to look down on me, a warrior from Xirong, you will be killed by me, my commander."

Another general emerged from the Xirong army.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Hua Xiong.

The two collided fiercely.

This time, the commander who was killed by the Xirong army was so powerful that for a while, he was inseparable from Hua Xiong.

Although Hua Xiong can be regarded as an outstanding figure who will go down in history, but before, Hua Xiong killed four Xirong generals in a row, which took a lot of effort.

soon.

Facing this Xirong commander, Hua Xiong was at a disadvantage.

…

Zhang Liao, who was in the distance, looked at the two men fighting on the battlefield and his eyes flashed; "It's almost done."

"Song Xian and Cheng Lian, lead your army to attack and bring back General Hua."

Zhang Liao immediately ordered to Song Xian and Cheng Lian.

"As commanded."

Song Xian and Cheng Lian immediately accepted the order.

"kill."

One hundred thousand Xiliang troops, led by Song Xian and Cheng Lian, all went out in unison.

But Zhang Liao, Dong Jun and the rest of the army did not move.

"attack."

at the same time.

The Xirong army also rushed out an army of tens of thousands.

In an instant.

The two sides fought together and started fighting fiercely.

…

While Zhang Liao was leading his army to fight with the Xirong army in the Gobi Desert, Huo Qubing and Zhao Yun, with their white horse Yi Cong, were also raiding the Xirong King's City.

"Enemy attack..."

Feeling the trembling of the earth, watching the cavalry running in the distance.

The expressions of the guards of Xirong Royal City changed.

"Quickly, close the city gate."

The city gate guard immediately gave the order.

However, as soon as the city gate guard finished speaking, a spear was fired from a distance and inserted directly into his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a white-armored figure rose into the sky.

Take one step.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the guard.

"puff."

Zhao Yun reached out and pulled out the spear stuck in the guard's throat.

A stream of blood spurted out immediately.

"Dazhou people?"

"kill."

The surrounding Xirong guards saw Zhao Yun stepping onto the city wall. Without saying a word, they all swung their swords to kill him.

Zhao Yun did not hesitate. The spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake exhaling mist, harvesting the lives of the Xirong aliens.

Huo Qubing and Baima Yicong also rushed under the city gate before it closed.

As soon as the spear in Huo Qubing's hand came out, it jammed the city gate that was about to be closed.

With a strong shock, Huo Qubing not only knocked away the Xirong aliens who were closing the city gate, but also blasted the city gate open.

"kill."

Huo Qubing led the white horse Yi Cong and the guards to fight with the Xirong foreigners at the city gate.

Although Huo Qubing is not as powerful as Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, he is also unstoppable.

Otherwise, Huo Qubing would not have been able to hunt the Huns with only 800 Qingyong cavalry and be granted the title of Marquis for his meritorious service.

…

In Xirong Palace.

King Xirong sat on the main throne.

Below stood more than ten ministers of Xirong.

The King of Xirong looked at the more than ten Xirong ministers below and said in a deep voice, "This king has received the news. The Great Zhou Dynasty is not just sending troops out of Jade Gate to deal with me, Xirong."

"Dazhou also sent troops to Yanmen to deal with Beidi."

"The general who sent troops to Yanmen was Lu Bu, and the general who sent troops to Yumen to deal with me, Xirong, was Huo Qubing."

Huo Qubing?

More than a dozen Xirong ministers frowned.

Lu Bu and the others had heard of it.

The current leader of the Xiliang Army is Zhang Liao, and they have heard of it.

But who is Huo Qubing?

They had never heard of it.

"Your Majesty, who is this Huo Qubing? He could actually replace Zhang Liao and be appointed by the Zhou court as the commander-in-chief of sending troops to Yumen to deal with me, Xirong?"

More than a dozen Xirong ministers looked at the king of Xirong who was on the throne.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Originally, they thought that the general of the Zhou Dynasty who sent troops to Yumen to deal with their Xirong should be Zhang Liao.

After all, Zhang Liao is now the commander-in-chief of the Xiliang Army.

However, Grand Master Wen Zhong and Wei Wuhou both died in battle, so there were only a handful of generals that Great Zhou could take advantage of.

But no one expected that the general who sent troops to deal with Xirong this time was not Zhang Liao, but a strange general 'Huo Qubing' whom they had never heard of.

King Xirong shook his head; "I don't know who Huo Qubing is."

"However, to be able to replace Zhang Liao and be appointed as the chief general by the Zhou Dynasty, Huo Qubing is probably extraordinary."

"Now, the Zhou soldiers have sent out two passes and fought on two fronts. This is good news for me, Xirong."

"At the very least, Xirong is not the only one to bear the attack of the Zhou Dynasty. Beidi is also the target of the Zhou Dynasty and can share part of the Zhou Dynasty's troops."

"Moreover, the Southern Barbarians have also sent troops to attack the southern gate of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

As soon as King Xirong said this.

The faces of more than a dozen Xirong ministers were all happy.

They all know how much the Nanman troops sending troops to attack Nanmen Pass means to their Xirong.

Once the southern frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty was threatened by the barbarians, the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely send troops for reinforcements.

But according to their current estimates, Dazhou currently does not have many troops at its disposal.

At that time, the only way to support southern Xinjiang is to bring back some of the soldiers and horses that have left the customs, or to withdraw the troops.

"Now, where is Zhou's army?"

King Xirong asked in a change of tone.

"Your Majesty, the army of Zhou Dynasty is marching very slowly."

"In two days, we only marched a hundred miles."

"According to estimates, they should have arrived in the Gobi Desert by now, and may have already fought with our Xirong army."

A minister stood up and said.

"oh!"

"Did you only march a hundred miles in two days to reach the Gobi Desert?"

King Xirong frowned involuntarily.

Some people don't understand what the Zhou army is planning.

According to the normal marching speed, the Zhou army should have reached the Gobi Desert long ago.

At this moment, bursts of fighting sounds came from outside the palace.

"what happened?"

The King of Xirong and more than ten ministers of Xirong all looked shocked.

At this time, a Xirong commander rushed into the hall.

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

"A cavalry team from the Great Zhou Dynasty raided the royal city and entered the palace."

The Xirong commander said anxiously.

What?

A cavalry team from the Great Zhou Dynasty raided the royal city and even entered the palace?

When the King of Xirong and more than a dozen ministers of Xirong heard the words of the Xirong commander, their expressions changed immediately.

"Asshole."

"What do you do for food?"

"Where are the gate guards?"

"Where are the palace guards?"

"Why did a cavalry team from the Great Zhou Dynasty suddenly enter the royal city and enter the palace?"

The King of Xirong reacted and looked at the commander of Xirong with an angry look.

"Your Majesty, this cavalry of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a rare elite. The city gate guards and palace guards cannot resist it at all."

"Especially, one of the commanders of Dazhou's cavalry was a half-step celestial being. He killed many of our generals with just one spear."

"Even several other commanders in the palace died at the hands of the other party."

"They have already entered the palace. We will escort the king away first."

The commander of Xirong said anxiously to the king of Xirong.

Half-step to heaven?

After hearing the words of the Xirong commander, the expressions of the Xirong king and more than a dozen Xirong ministers changed again.

They did not expect that among the Zhou cavalry that suddenly entered the royal city and charged into the palace, there were actually strong men who were half-steps of heavenly beings.

leave?

The face of King Xirong turned cold; "This is my king's palace, the royal city of Xirong, and the seat of the royal court of Xirong, not the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"A large Zhou cavalry team and a half-step celestial being scared this king away. Then where will my Xirong's face be saved?"

"Immediately mobilize all the soldiers and horses in the royal city to surround and suppress this Zhou cavalry for this king."

"This king will prevent them from coming or going."

King Xirong's face flashed with strong murderous intent.

His royal city in Xirong was unexpectedly raided by a cavalry force from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even entered the palace.

If this spreads out, Xirong's face will be greatly humiliated.

Therefore, King Xirong must destroy this Zhou cavalry.

Although Xirong's army has been mobilized to the Gobi Desert to resist the Zhou army, Xirong's royal city is where Xirong's royal court is located.

Even if the defense is weak, there are still enough garrison troops.

It is no longer easy to destroy a large Zhou cavalry.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The commander of Xirong still wanted to persuade him, but seeing the unquestionable expression on King Xirong's face, he had no choice but to give up.

As soon as the Xirong commander finished speaking, a spear penetrated his chest.

"Haha, destroy us?"

"King Xirong, I'm afraid you are telling the truth!"

Zhao Yun walked in without knowing when.

Zhao Yun withdrew his spear and looked at the King of Xirong and more than ten Xirong ministers with a sneer.

But the commander of Xirong fell directly to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Protect the king."

More than a dozen Xirong ministers quickly guarded the king of Xirong, looking at Zhao Yun warily.

The King of Xirong also stared at Zhao Yun; "You are quite courageous. You dare to lead a surprise attack on our city, King Xirong."

"In this case, then don't even think about leaving again."

At this point, King Xirong shouted: "Where is the national teacher?"

"Kill him for me."

Dare to kill the commander of the Xirong Palace Guards in front of him, the King of Xirong, in the main hall of his palace, and you need to pay a price.

"hehe."

Zhao Yun sneered again and threw a human head to the ground.

"Your national master is here?"

A human head rolled to the ground, and the faces of King Xirong and more than a dozen ministers of Xirong changed greatly.

National Division?

How can it be?

How can this be?

The King of Xirong and more than a dozen ministers of Xirong all looked in disbelief.

This head is his new national advisor in Xirong.

He is also a strong man who is half-step to heaven.

The King of Xirong and the others never expected that their newly appointed national preceptor of Xirong, a majestic half-step celestial being, would actually be dead.

"An ant that has just broken through half a step to heaven cannot even block a shot from me, Zhao Yun."

"Is this the reason why you, the King of Xirong, want to destroy us?"

Zhao Yun looked at King Xirong with a sneer and said.

"Zhao Yun?"

"You can actually kill my national advisor from Xirong?"

"When did Dazhou have a half-step celestial being like you who can use a gun again?"

King Xirong looked at Zhao Yun in shock.

He did not expect that his national advisor from Xirong would be killed by Zhao Yun in front of him.

As far as he knew, except for Lu Bu and Cao Zhengchun, there were no half-step heavenly beings in Da Zhou.

Where did this Zhao Yun come from?

"How can it be that you, a mere foreigner, can figure out the details of my great Zhou?"

"You Xirong dare to attack my great Zhou Dynasty, and you also want to hunt my great Zhou Central Plains. You are really looking for death."

"Today, I, Zhao Yun, will first kill you, the King of Xirong, and then destroy the entire Xirong."

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand thrust out again, directly killing King Xirong.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly."

More than ten Xirong ministers all greeted Zhao Yun.

They wanted to block Zhao Yun and buy some time for King Xirong to escape.

You know, these Xirong ministers are not weak people, they are all powerful.

And it's not weak either.

But unfortunately, they met Zhao Yun.

Who is Zhao Yun?

Not to mention more than a dozen Xirong ministers, even the Xirong Imperial Master was still there, and they couldn't stop Zhao Yun for a moment.

One shot down.

More than ten Xirong ministers were all swept away.

The spear still attacked the King of Xirong directly.

"Boom."

The King of Xirong is no ordinary person either.

The Grand Master's peak strength exploded with all his strength, trying to block Zhao Yun's stabbing shot.

But the result was that the King of Xirong was disappointed.

The spear broke the weapon in King Xirong's hand and penetrated his body from the chest.

The King of Xirong glanced at the spear that had pierced his body, and then looked at Zhao Yun. The blood from the corner of his mouth began to slowly flow out, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"puff."

Zhao Yun casually drew his spear and fired back.

A stream of blood spurted out from the wound on King Xirong's chest, and King Xirong slowly fell to the ground.

A generation of Xirong kings died in Zhao Yun's hands.