On the vast grassland.

Scenes of killing are taking place.

Since Liu Zhao’s army set foot on this grassland, the wind of killing has prevailed!

The army marches fast.

Wherever he goes, he who is higher than the wheel…die!

Liu Zhao led an army of 40,000 people, like a big net, covering the entire grassland.

On the grassland, many small tribes fled in the wind!

So far, the news of the Han invasion has been like a gust of wind, blowing across the entire grassland, even the Xianbei and Tiele people have heard of it!

At this moment, the Han army on the grassland is like sharks in the sea, and the small tribes of Wuhuan people are like small fish, driven to flee for their lives.

The little fish’s escape doesn’t end until the shark dies, or is sheltered by a bigger fish that can rival the shark!

Bo Xi’s!

One of the top ten tribes of Wuhuan is this big fish…

“General Qi, ten miles away, the Bo Xi clan, with more than 20,000 troops, has been building fortifications for a day…”

On a small mound, Liu Zhao straddled the Wuxian horse and looked into the distance, while at his feet, there was a Han army scout, respectfully salute, and reported the situation in the distance.

The Bo Xi clan is Liu Zhao’s second target after the Tuoba tribe!

two days!

In the past two days, the Han army drove the Wuhuan people from the countless small tribes to the direction of the Bo Xi clan, just like driving cattle and sheep.

Only in this way can the Bo Xi clan be able to resist, and then… win it in one battle!

Sure enough, as expected by Liu Zhao, the Bo Xi family was reluctant to give up the property of their tribe. After taking in many people who fled, they finally decided to fight the backwater!

“The whole army runs fast!”

“Target: Bo Xi’s!”

…

Immediately after Wu Hao, Liu Zhao spoke indifferently.

In an instant, the army behind it suddenly surged like a tide, rushing frantically in the direction of Bo Xi’s!

Ten miles away, the rush to march, but after a quarter of an hour, the cavalry has come to a distance of two kilometers away from Bo Xi’s!

After half an hour, all the foot soldiers arrived one after another!

On a small hill, Liu Zhao overlooked the location of the Bo Xi tribe.

The current Bo Xi clan has changed from the undefended settlement style of the nomadic people. Around the tribe, there are countless pits and trips…

Since Mr. Bo Xi spent a day to set up, there must be a lot of danger compared to it!

On the periphery of the Bo Xi clan, there are more than 20,000 cavalrymen, who are already ready to go, and they may be killed at any time…

“Zhao Yun and Cheng Yaojin listen to the order!”

Immediately after Wu Xian, Liu Zhao looked indifferently in the direction of Bo Xi’s.

“The end is here!”

Immediately, Zhao Yun and Cheng Yaojin stepped forward and handed over their hands and promised in a loud voice.

“I will order the two of you to lead 10,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry, respectively, to break the Bo Xi clan!”

Liu Zhao was condescending, overlooking the Bo Xi’s army in the distance, and spoke indifferently.

“I would like to die for the general!”

Zhao Yun and Cheng Yaojin shouted in unison.

“it is good!”

“This general is beating the drums for you two in person!”

Liu Zhao glanced deeply at the Wuhuan army in the distance and spoke in a deep voice.

He has never used the Xuanyuan War Drum produced by the system!

This time… just to try the knife with the Bo Xi clan!

Liu Zhao ordered, and in an instant, the army was dispatched!

Zhao Yun led Baima Yicong as the forward, Cheng Yaojin led 5,000 cavalry and 20,000 infantry as the middle army!

at the same time.

On the top of the mountain, a war drum surrounded by golden dragons was erected on one side, and on the simple war drum, there was a vague ancient atmosphere that belonged to the wilderness.

On the top of the mountain, Wang Gang, the commander of the Beiwei Army, looked solemn.

On that side of the ancient war drum, Wang Gang just glanced at it, and it seemed as if he was already in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of swords, and there was murderous agitation everywhere, and even he saw Long Zhan Yuye…

Just the strong murderous savagery gave Wang Gang a feeling of dullness in his chest…

When the war drum was driven, Liu Zhao held the hammer and struck hard!

boom!

boom! boom! bang bang bang…

…

At this moment, on that short hill, the drumbeat suddenly started.

The sound of the war drums was melodious, and the hurried drums seemed to contain golden horses, endless slaughter, and even the fall of gods and demons…

At the moment when the drum sounded, Wang Gang, who had only felt a tightness in his chest, suddenly felt relieved, as if a boulder had been removed from his chest!

The next moment, a wave of blood and courage seemed to flow from the depths of his soul…

Wang Gang grasped the hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and couldn’t help but tighten it. At this moment, he had the urge to look up to the sky and scream, as if his whole body was filled with the terrifying power that could kill a tiger with his bare hands…

“Hoo! Hohoho…”

“Those who offend my strong man will be punished even if they are far away!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill…”

…

In fact, not only Wang Gang, but at this moment, all the soldiers of the Han army have the same feeling!

The sound of the war drums was melodious, resounding between heaven and earth.

The Wuhuan people in the distance have a completely different experience!

The dull drum sounds, as if a death knell was ringing, struck their souls…

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