My Three Kingdoms is a bit fierce

Hassan finally came back to his senses, and found that the scene had become chaotic, and the soldiers were all surrounding the Han general, and the rigor of the entire battle formation no longer existed.

I was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly looked to the opposite side, only to see that the cavalry of the Han army had already entered the formation, and my soldiers turned over on their backs.

"It's over, it's over!" Hassan muttered with a pale face.

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already rushed to Hassan in front of him, and the blood was dotted on the silver-white robe, looking strangely beautiful.

The generals beside Hassan rode their horses to meet him, and Bull anxiously said to Hassan: "General, let's withdraw quickly!"

Hassan glanced back at the infantry line, which had been completely disorganized, and then at the cavalry in the distance, and saw that his 50,000 elite horsemen were rushing in a panic, and they did not know when they had been completely defeated.

Hassan, pale, turned his horse's head and galloped west with thousands of his own soldiers.

Zhao Yun and the five generals Wusun fought together, and in a breathless confrontation, these five generals were picked off by Zhao Yun one after another. The heroic posture of this battle of five generals shocked all the soldiers of the Wusun army, and many soldiers of the Wusun army trembled and knelt down and begged to surrender; At the same time, it also shocked everyone on the observation deck, "It's really a god!" King Guizi kept muttering these words, his eyes revealing a look like sleepwalking, while Princess Yan Su's starry eyes were shining, and her veil was flushed with excitement.

Zhao Yun regarded the thousands of troops as if they were nothing, rushed to the Shuai flag, and cut off the Shuai flag with one shot. The last will in the hearts of the Wusun people collapsed.

The war drums of the Northern Expeditionary Army rose high, and the Northern Expeditionary Army launched an all-round attack. The scattered Wusun people fled desperately like sheep in a pack of wolves.

After about an hour, the battlefield gradually calmed down.

Groups of Wusun captives laid down their arms under the escort of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and then gathered together.

Handed over the matter of cleaning the battlefield to the deputy general Zhao Tuo, Zhao Yun came to the outside of the royal city with thousands of personal soldiers. At this moment, King Qiuzi is leading a group of civil and military ministers and thousands of soldiers to greet him.

Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, and King Qiuci immediately greeted him, pressed his right palm on his chest, and bowed deeply, "The general saved my Qiuci, and I thank the general on behalf of the subjects of Qiuci!" The

Yanqi guide beside Zhao Yun immediately translated King Qiuzi's words to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun smiled and hugged his fists at King Qiuzi and said, "The king is polite!" King Guizi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the general who was riding his horse on the battlefield would show such a warm smile like the spring sun.

Yang Feng stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Yun and said, "The last general has seen General Zhao!" Although Yang Feng's status is not low, Zhao Yun is one of the highest-ranking generals under Chen Chu. Zhao Yun hurriedly helped Yang Feng up, "General Yang doesn't have to be polite!"

Seeing this scene, King Qiuzi, who was well aware of the etiquette of the Han people, was quite surprised, because he knew that Yang Feng's status was already very high, and he originally thought that Zhao Yun's status must be under Yang Feng, but he didn't want the truth to be the opposite. A thought could not help but rise in my mind.

After Zhao Yun and Yang Feng met each other, King Qiuzi hurriedly introduced the people beside Zhao Yun.

The first to introduce is his proudest daughter Yan Su. Yan Su wears the traditional clothes of aristocratic women in the Western Regions, with a tight waist and decorated with silver chains and other accessories, and a scarf with gold trim is hung on her face, which adds a mysterious atmosphere to the beauty, and her millet hair is draped diagonally from one side, which looks elegant and beautiful, and her temperament is very different from that of the Central Plains women, making her more bold and straightforward.

Yan Su elegantly performed a traditional etiquette towards Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun didn't dare to look at her, and bowed with his head and fists. Yang Feng on the side couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"The general's heroic posture, I deeply admire!" Yan Su looked at Zhao Yun unabashedly, and there was obvious admiration in his tone.

The Yanqi envoy hesitated for a moment, he felt that it was not easy to translate this sentence to Zhao Yun. Although Zhao Yun didn't understand the other party's words, he was not stupid, he could feel the different taste in the tone of the other party's expression. He smiled a little awkwardly and did not speak.

King Qiuci intervened at the right time, and introduced several important officials of Qiuci to Zhao Yun. These officials all gave Zhao Yun the most solemn courtesy with a look of reverence.

Then, everyone surrounded Zhao Yun and went to the palace.

At the same time, the work of cleaning up the battlefield continued. Zhao Tuo commanded the Northern Army to collect prisoners and clean up the corpses on the battlefield, and the soldiers who had died on his side were carefully gathered.

Until the evening, the northern army set up camp on the edge of the royal city, at this time, the king of Qiuzi ordered people to send a large number of wine, cattle and sheep.

King Qiuzi originally planned to hold a banquet in the palace at night to greet Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun politely declined on the grounds that the war had not subsided.

In the evening, several important figures of the Northern Expeditionary Army gathered in the post house to discuss military affairs, including Yang Feng, Zhao Tuo and Shen Tao of the Iron Wall Guard, as well as the general Tule of Qiuzi. King Qiuci and his party had just left not long ago, and before leaving, he had completely handed over the military mobilization rights of Qiuci to Zhao Yun. This King of Turtles is really reassuring! Didn't he know that his actions were tantamount to handing over Qiuzi into the hands of the Northern Expeditionary Army? Maybe he really regarded the Northern Army as a savior!

"General Tulle, how many more troops can you mobilize?" Zhao Yun asked.

Tule saluted Zhao Yun respectfully, and then replied, "Our Qiuzi army has suffered heavy losses in the previous battle, and the total strength of the whole country is only about 60,000 people, and it will take at least ten days for these troops to be assembled.

"How many troops can you muster at once?"

Turle pondered for a moment, "Ten thousand people." "In fact, there are still 15,000 troops near the royal city at this moment, and the reason why Tule says 10,000 is to consider that at least 5,000 people are needed to stay in the palace.

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Early tomorrow morning, General Tule will lead these 10,000 people to the west to pursue the remnants of the enemy, and I will send 5,000 cavalry to assist you." Zhao Tuo. "General." Deputy General Zhao Tuo hugged his fists and promised. "You lead five thousand light cavalry to assist General Turle in the pursuit of the remnants of the enemy." "Yes."

Next, the group exchanged views on some detailed military issues, and then Turle left.

"Zhao Tuo, have you counted the losses in this battle?" Zhao Yun asked, his brows furrowed slightly, because he had a hunch that the losses in this battle would not be less, although similar things had happened more than once, but Zhao Yun would still worry about it.

Zhao Tuo nodded, then took out a booklet from his bosom and read: "In this battle, our army killed and captured 110,000 Wusun troops, including 50,000 and more than 20,000 horses; Our army suffered 10,768 casualties in this battle, of which nearly 6,000 were killed.

Zhao Yun sighed and sighed: "In one battle, our army lost more than 10,000 people!" After

a pause, he asked again, "What is the loss of the Modao Army?" "Two thousand and seventy-eight casualties!"

"The bones of all the fallen soldiers must be collected and not negligent!" "General, don't worry!" Zhao Tuo solemnly clenched his fists and promised.

Zhao Yunhuo stood up, Yang Feng and Zhao Tuo hurriedly stood up, Yang Feng asked in surprise: "It's so late, is the general going out?"

Zhao Yun nodded, and said as he walked out: "As the main general, how can I not be in the military camp at this moment!"

Zhao Tuo followed Zhao Yun's side, and Yang Feng sent the two out of the post house all the way.

Stepping onto the white dragon horse that had not yet been washed away, Zhao Yun said to Yang Feng: "General Yang, if there is any urgent matter, send someone to the military camp outside the city!" Yang Feng hugged his fists and said: "The last general is awake, and the general is relieved."

Zhao Yun nodded, then shouted softly, and the white dragon horse carried Zhao Yun to the outside of the city without hurrying. Hundreds of cavalry guards and Zhao Tuo gathered around.

At this moment, the people of Wusun in the streets were lighting torches and lanterns and cheering, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

When Zhao Yun appeared on the street, the people swarmed over, cheering loudly around Zhao Yun's team, looking at Zhao Yun with extreme admiration in their eyes. With a battle outside the city of Qiuci, Zhao Yun established a god-like status in the hearts of the people of Qiuci.

The team moved slowly through the crowd, usually only a quarter of an hour away, but Zhao Yun and his party walked for more than an hour.

Soon after Zhao Yun left the post house, more than a dozen palace guards escorted Princess Yan Su to the post house, and she came to find Zhao Yun.

When asked, Zhao Yun was not there, and Princess Yan Su could not hide her disappointment. handed over a Jinpa to Yang Feng, and said, "Your envoy, please give this Jinpa to General Zilong."

Yang Feng's heart moved, and he said secretly: Could it be...

Yang Feng's thoughts hadn't finished yet, so he heard Princess Yan Su continue: "I heard that the women of the Han family all use Jinpa to express their admiration, and I also want to learn from the women of the Han family to express their hearts to General Zilong. Although his face was slightly red, he went straight to the point and was frank and open.

Yang Feng couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, Princess Yan Su had already left.

Yang Feng glanced at the Jinpa in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Can such frankness be called a secret affection?" Then he smiled, "I wonder how that savage Ma Yunlu will react when he learns about this?" Yang Feng's face showed a very expectant smile.

Zhao Yun's bloody battle with the Wusun army outside the city of Qiuci earned him the admiration of his subjects and his popularity rose to a level second only to that of the king of Qiuci. The heavy blood waves set off by Lü Bu in the territory of Wusun made the people of Wusun tremble with terror, and as rumors about Lü Bu spread in the Western Regions, Lü Bu became synonymous with terror and death.

Two days after Zhao Yun defeated the Wusun army, Lü Bu led his cavalry to Qiuzi City. Lu Bu, who originally wanted to kill, was disappointed to find that the Wusun army had already completely collapsed.

Hearing that the general of the Han Dynasty who had broken through the city of Wusun had arrived, King Qiuzi hurriedly led his important ministers out of the palace to greet him. On the same day, a banquet was held in the palace to catch the wind for Lu Bu.

After the banquet dispersed, Lu Bu returned to the military camp tent outside the city with Zhao Yun, in addition to the two of them, there were Yang Feng and Sima Yi, who was in charge of the envoy to the Western Regions this time, Sima Yi came back with Lu Bu.

Lu Bu's status in the Northern Army is the same as Zhao Yun's, but this expedition to the Western Regions is led by Lu Bu as the main commander, so Lu Bu naturally sits on the top of the commander, and Zhao Yun sits on both sides with Sima Yi and Yang Feng.

"Zilong, this battle is so beautiful!" Lu Bu rarely gave a thumbs up and praised.