The Xiongnu general turned his horse's head to Zhao Yun, and seeing that it was the god-like Han general, the Xiongnu general couldn't help but look dark, but immediately responded: "I am the general under the command of Lord Tuhun, Gu Li." As soon as he finished speaking, he urged the war horse and rushed towards Zhao Yun, and the whole person exuded a tragic momentum.

Dozens of Han cavalry around Zhao Yun were about to catch up, but they were stopped by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun shouted and galloped out. The two horses hedged, and the distance of more than ten meters was fleeting.

"Kill!!" Gu Li roared and slashed with all his strength. Zhao Yun quickly swung his spear and swung the opponent's scimitar away, and then at the moment when the two horses staggered, Zhao Yun grabbed it with his left hand and actually captured the opponent.

The whole battle lasted about half an hour before it ended. In this battle, Zhao Yun relied on his bravery and courage, coupled with his strategy, to defeat the 40,000 Xiongnu elites of Tuhun with 10,000 cavalry. Among them, it has to be mentioned that Zhao Yun single-handedly killed the twelve fierce generals of the Huns, and wounded Tu Hun, who was known as the first warrior of the Southern Huns, and then captured the fierce general Gu Li, which can be described as invincible.

After this battle, Zhao Yun's name rose in this grassland, and the grassland people gave him a title, "Silver Dragon Heavenly General".

In the first battle of Xinglin Valley, the 50,000 blue wolf battalion iron cavalry of the Northern Army under the leadership of Zhao Yun and Zang Ba completely annihilated the head of the horse thieves who had ravaged the Wuyuan area for several years, and the leader of the bandits was beheaded by Zang Ba, and among the nearly 30,000 horse thieves under him, more than 12,000 people were killed, 15,000 people were captured, and nearly 1,000 people escaped, but the more than 1,000 people who escaped by luck were already frightened birds, and it was impossible to set off any more storms.

In addition to eliminating the head of the horse thief, Zhao Yun also defeated the 40,000 elites under the command of the Southern Xiongnu Hutu King with 10,000 cavalry on the grassland east of the Xinglin Valley, killed more than 4,000 Xiongnu cavalry, captured more than 10,000 people, and Tuhun, known as the first warrior of the Southern Xiongnu, led the remnants of the army to flee in a hurry.

The brilliance of the results of this battle can be said to be second only to the previous battle of 100,000 troops to conquer Karasuma.

However, in order to win this victory, the Han army also paid a heavy price, nearly 3,000 blue wolf battalion iron cavalry were killed, and another 2,000 were wounded. According to the tradition of the Northern Army, Zhao Yun and Zang Ba cremated the fallen soldiers, and then put the ashes in jars, preparing to choose a time to transport the bones of these fallen warriors back to Bingzhou.

In Bingzhou, Chen Chu is urging his subordinates to build a tower-like building, which is not for Chen Chu to enjoy himself, but a place for the souls of all fallen heroes to rest. When they first wanted to build this building, many unknown subordinates objected, they thought that this was Chen Chu to build a palace for himself, they said: The world is undecided, how can you be greedy for comfort? However, when they learned about the purpose of this majestic building, not only did they no longer oppose it, but they fully supported it, and even left tears, looking at the five big and three thick generals crying, the scene seemed a little funny, in fact, it was no wonder that they were so excited, from ancient times to the present, how many people can be as important as Chen Chu to fight on the battlefield. Chen Chu's move inadvertently brought the Northern Army together.

Zhao Yun, Zang Ba, and Fu Zhu led the victorious army and returned to Wuyuan City with tens of thousands of prisoners.

The officials and the people who have already received the news have been waiting for it for a long time. When the Northern Army appeared in the field of vision with the captives, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely excited, and everyone was crowding forward, wanting to see the hero's heroic posture with their own eyes. For a while, the scene seemed a little chaotic.

When the Northern Army came to the city gate, the scene suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"General, the people of the whole city have kowtowed to you!" The excited Wuyuan Taishou Wang Yue actually knelt down to Zhao Yun in full view of everyone.

His actions were like throwing a boulder into a lake, and the effects spread like ripples.

When the surrounding people saw this, they immediately knelt down with them.

Although Zhao Yun can single-handedly fight in the midst of thousands of troops, his face will not change. But in the face of the scene in front of him, Zhao Yun was a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Yun hurriedly helped Wang Yue up, and then raised his voice to the surrounding people: "Villagers, get up!" "

General, you are our great benefactor!" An elderly citizen knelt on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face, and the other people immediately echoed, and for a moment, the call of the 'benefactor' rang out. It's no wonder that these people are so excited, over the years, the head of the horse thieves can hurt them miserably, the northern army destroyed this group of horse thieves, not only avenged them, but also swept away the shadow that has been shrouded in their hearts, there is the northern army, they don't have to be afraid of any horse thieves in the future!

Looking at the people whose faces were full of gratitude, Zhao Yun was also very excited, and at the same time a little emotional, only feeling that the struggle had been worth it.

"Folks, I am not your benefactor, your benefactor is the Northern Army, the general of the Northern Expedition! I'm just one of the generals under the command of the general of Zhengbei! Zhao Yun raised his voice, his tone revealing humility. Hearing this, the frustrated professor who was standing behind Zhao Yun couldn't help but nod appreciatively. Brave and strategic, victorious but not arrogant, and not greedy for fame, Zhao Yun is definitely a great general. Fu Zhu couldn't help but think that he was still trying his best to oppose Zhao Yun, who was still unknown at the time, as the main general, and now that he thinks about it, Fu Zhu has to admire his lord is really a wise person, how did he know that the reason why Chen Chu dared to use the young Zhao Yun so heavily was because of the experience he had gained in the later life.

"The great general and the general are our benefactors!" So said the people.

Zhao Yun and his entourage finally passed through the enthusiastic people and returned to Taishou Mansion. Along the way, the enthusiasm of the people not only made Zhao Yun and others feel very pleased, but also made them feel distressed, especially Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun is handsome, and he is such a heroic figure, therefore, along the way, I don't know how many autumn waves of the young girl with a spring are thrown at Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun is most afraid of the woman's strange eyes, when Zhao Yun walked to the Taishou Mansion, Zhao Yun's back was already soaked with cold sweat, he was too nervous, even in the midst of thousands of troops, he was not so nervous.

When Zhao Yun and the others came to the front of the Taishou Mansion, they saw that the Taishou Mansion was lit up with lights, and it was a joyful scene.

"Lord Wang, is this...?" Zhao Yun asked in surprise.

Wang Yue seemed very interested, and saw him laugh and say, "General Zhao destroyed the head kui horse thief, and destroyed the Xiutu royal department who tried to take advantage of the fire to rob. What a joy! I have set up a banquet in the Taishou Mansion to celebrate your achievements!

Zhao Yun didn't like this kind of scene, but seeing Wang Yue's appearance of great interest, Zhao Yun couldn't bear to brush off his kindness, so he entered the Taishou Mansion with everyone.

That evening, the guests of honor were happy.

The other side. King Hutu's son, Tuhun, lost the battle and fled all the way back to King Hutu's garrison with 20,000 remnants of his army.

King Hutu was waiting with anticipation for his son's return, but he did not want to see his son flee in disarray.

As soon as Tuhun returned to the king's tent, he knelt before King Hutu and said with a look of shame, "Father, I have failed!

At this time, King Hutu's face was pale, and he looked as if he was going to choose someone to eat.

After being silent for a long time, King Xiutu said in a gloomy tone: "You are really capable!" led the 40,000 elites of my Xiutu Department to return with a feather!

When Tuhun heard this, he couldn't help but feel even more ashamed, so he lowered his head. At this time, Tuhun was seriously injured, but he did not dare to go down for treatment.

It was only at this time that King Hutu noticed the injuries on Tu's body, and he couldn't help but feel shocked, and asked urgently, "Who injured you like this?" As far as I know, no one in this grassland can hurt you except for two warriors among the Xianbei people who can hurt you! Could it be the hand of the Xianbei people?!

Tuhun raised his head sharply and replied, "No, father, it's not a Xianbei person, it's a Han general." The son was ashamed of being the first warrior of the Huns, but he was far from his opponent, and his son was wounded and defeated by him before he fought with him less than ten moves. When he said this, although Tuhun felt ashamed, but there was a strong admiration in his eyes, although Tuhun was usually arrogant, but he was a man with a true temperament, and what he admired most was the iron-clad warrior, so although he lost to Zhao Yun, he admired Zhao Yun very much in his heart.

King Xiutu was suddenly shocked, he originally thought that his son was a rare fierce general in the world, and he had always been proud of it, but he didn't want to be defeated in the hands of a Han general, and he didn't survive ten moves in the hands of the other party. King Hutu really couldn't believe that all this was true, and it was even more difficult to imagine what kind of martial arts could defeat himself, the son of the brave champion Huns, within ten moves.

"Are you telling the truth?" King Hutu asked incredulously.

Tuhun showed a wry smile and said, "Father, is this kind of thing glorious?" How could I lie!

King Hutu's face was cloudy, and it took a long time before he asked again, "What is the name of that Han general?" "

Zhao Zilong." Saying these three words, Tu Hun couldn't help but show a complicated expression on his face.

King Hutu silently read the name again, and then showed a ruthless look and swore fiercely: "I will one day break this Zhao Zilong into ten thousand pieces!" "

Father, I'm afraid we don't have the ability." Tuhun said with a wry smile.

King Hutu frowned, and said angrily: "What, don't you have the courage to defeat once?" You alone are not his opponent, and are all the fierce generals under my command not his opponent combined? "

Father, do you know why there are only these four warriors around me?" Tuhun pointed to the four fierce generals who were kneeling behind him and asked.

When King Hutu heard this, he realized that there were really only four strong generals behind Tuhun, where did the others go? A bad premonition suddenly rose in King Hutu's heart.

At this moment, Tuhun continued with a look of memory: "At that time, that Han general even beheaded Yan Tu and Yan Ju, two generals who challenged me, and then defeated me, and then fifteen fierce generals under my command swarmed up, but not only could not defeat him, but he beheaded ten of my fierce generals in a row!" Speaking of this, Tu Hun couldn't help but sigh, closed his eyes, and an unbearable emotion rose in his heart.

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