A brigade of cavalry, quickly passing along the Cooli River.

As the first rider, his face was slightly old, he was already a middle-aged man, he was wearing a big gun, and his eyes were majestic.

It is King Wuhuan, Qiu Liju!

"Soon, another thirty miles, you can reach the camp of Gangton!"

Qiu Liju glanced back at the boundless Wuhuan Iron Horse and spoke loudly.

"Wuhuan Erlang, you are hungry too!"

"Keep it up! We marched thirty miles in a hurry! Go to the king of Bandun and meet him, and then you will let go and eat. "

"Eat enough, and together with King Ben, beat the Han army! Let that Wu'an Hou Gu Yuan also see what Wuhuan elite is! "

The Wuhuan soldiers raised their heads one by one and let out a loud roar.

Morale is clearly extremely high.

Qiu Liju nodded in satisfaction, and then drove away.

They didn't go far before they saw the camp from a distance.

And there were also large groups of cavalry displayed outside the tent, as if to welcome them!

"Brother Gangton, brother is here!"

Qiu Liju let out a hearty laugh, and the horses couldn't help but speed up a little.

In the distance, he saw clearly the appearance of the cavalry in front.

All with their heads down.

On his body is a slightly torn Xianbei armor, and a Xianbei standard scimitar hangs from his waist.

The first one, dressed in sheepskin, had a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth.

His face was covered with dust, and Qiu Liju couldn't see his appearance clearly.

For a while, a bit of foreboding surged in Qiu Liju's heart.

He stopped his horse's hooves and spoke urgently.

"Who are you?"

Gu Yuan coughed lightly, deliberately pretended to have a hoarse voice, and spoke in a low voice.

"I am the humble nobleman Mika! Thank you Wuhuan for coming from afar and fighting against the Han army with me and others! "

"These are also Xianbei Erlang, who came here precisely to welcome King Wuhuan!"

Qiu Liju's brows frowned slightly, and he swept around, and his heart was even more guarded.

"I'm a brother!"

Gu Yuan smiled and replied in a deep voice.

"King Bandun fell into the water yesterday, was a little frightened, and is now recuperating in the camp."

"He learned that King Qiu Liju's army was coming, but he was in poor health, and he really couldn't meet it!"

"Therefore, I will meet King Qiuliju in his place!"

"What, something happened to Brother Gangton?"

Qiu Liju was shocked, and he also let go of his doubts for a while.

Turn around and order loudly.

"The whole army set up camp on the spot!"

The Wuhuan cavalry immediately scattered, rolled over and dismounted, took out the tent and began to erect.

In Gu Yuan's eyes, a bit of cold light flashed when he boarded.

Qiu Liju did not doubt him, and drove the horse forward slowly.

Several pro-riders accompanied him.

"Take me to meet Brother Gangton!"

"Good!"

Gu Yuan agreed, drove the horse out, and quickly approached Qiu Liju.

And his face is becoming clearer and clearer.

The face was covered with dust and sludge.

Qiu Liju glanced at it, and his heart suddenly had a warning!

The situation is not right!

What a character Micah is!

The great nobles of Xianbei are below the Xianbei king, but above the countless Xianbei kings!

It is the most noble and powerful small group of people in the Xianbei family.

How can this kind of person allow a little more sludge to come out of his face!

Moreover, do not clean up this sludge yet!

This is completely inconsistent with the identity of the humble nobleman Mika.

Unless, this person, is not Micah at all!

He smeared mud on his face, just to hide his appearance, not wanting Qiu Liju to recognize him!

Qiu Liju's mind turned, and he was shocked when he boarded.

This Mika, it's fake!

Does that mean that this whole Xianbei tent is fake!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and suddenly spoke.

Several Wuhuan light horses around him gave orders loudly.

"Boys! Kill him for me! "

Wu Huan's soldiers were startled, but then they rushed forward, and the machetes in their hands suddenly raised.

A little bit of essence flashed in the air.

They are extremely loyal to Qiu Liju, and they will unconditionally carry out Qiu Liju's orders at all costs!

Since Qiu Liju let them kill, then they will kill!

As for the identity of the person in front of him, whether he was a humble nobleman or not, then they didn't care at all.

It's not something they have to think about!

At the same time, Qiu Liju did not hesitate and left with his horse.

At the same time, shouting sharply.

"All Wuhuan Erlang, put down the activities at hand and reorganize the war!"

His voice was extremely poignant, like a crow screaming at dusk!

All the Wuhuan soldiers were stunned.

This sudden change of events left them all at a loss.

One second you are still camped, and the next moment you are fighting with armaments?

Gu Yuan raised his head and let out a maniacal laugh.

"Qiu Liju, you are really smart!"

"However, it's too late!"

"Benhou tried his best to accompany you to perform such a scene! If you let you escape again, where will Benhou's face be shelved! "

He suddenly drew his long knife, and the divine horse stepped on the snow and rushed like spring thunder, suddenly approaching.

A flash of sword flashed.

When the first two Wuhuan soldiers were killed, they were beheaded by Gu Yuan when they boarded!

Although this Xianbei long knife, the feeling of using it is far inferior to the cold moon halberd.

But the gap in strength is there!

Gu Yuan was still able to easily kill these Wuhuan soldiers!

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yuan killed all these people!

The divine horse stepped on the snow and spread its four hooves, and went straight to Qiuliju!

While fleeing, Qiu Liju exclaimed: "Are you Han? "

Gu Yuan laughed, raised his hand and wiped it fiercely on his face, wiping the sludge directly.

Show your true face!

This face, Qiu Liju remembered clearly.

Wu'an Hou Gu Yuan!

Great Han Army God Gu Yuan!

At the moment, he was even more frightened, did not dare to look again, his body was low, and the scabbard was desperately whipping the war horse, wanting to make the war horse run faster, faster!

At the same time, the 10,000 Flying Tiger Divine Riders who stood in front of the Xianbei camp tent and bowed their heads and were silent.

Suddenly, the brush looked up!

Their eyes are shining!

Although they are wearing Xianbei armor, their momentum is much stronger than that of Xianbei cavalry!

Li Cunxiao raised his scimitar high and roared loudly.

"Flying Tiger God Ride! Rush with me! Support the Lord! "

In an instant, all 10,000 Night Divine Horses began to gallop.

Like thunder, it shook the earth and made the entire grassland tremble!

And the Wuhuan soldier who faced the impact of this violent black cavalry was even more shocked.

One by one, their faces showed horror.

Panicked!

Qiu Liju's face also changed tragically.

He recognized the terrible cavalry at a glance.

In addition to the world-shaking Flying Tiger Divine Horse under Wu An Hou, which other cavalry can have such fierce power!

Before that, he had long heard of the name and generosity of the Flying Tiger Divine Horse.

But it wasn't until he met the Flying Tiger Divine Horse charge head-on that he really realized this great terror!

It's like a landslide tsunami, unmatched by manpower!

Until this time, those Wuhuan soldiers under him were partly clever and reacted.

Hurriedly grabbed his knife and mounted his horse, wanting to fight.

But these Wuhuan cavalry, even in their heyday, could not stop the impact of the Flying Tiger God Horse.

What's more, they are in a panic, they are not neatly organized, they are just fighting separately, and they cannot give full play to the advantages of the battle of the large army!

Moreover, they were all still hungry and mentally exhausted and did not have time to eat!

Under this trade-off, the Wuhuan cavalry was almost crushed!

The already loose battle formation was directly crushed by the Flying Tiger Divine Horse!

In order to hide their eyes and ears this time, the weapons they carried by the Flying Tiger Divine Horse were only Xianbei standard scimitars, and they did not bring the Yuwang Gong, who was the most proficient and skilled in them.

But this does not affect the tide of the war.

They directly used this humble scimitar as a Yuwang hammer, smashing it when they saw people, and banging when they saw a horse!

Combined with their innate divine power, it made the Wuhuan cavalry even more embarrassed.

Qiu Liju looked at all this, his face was ugly and his eyes were torn.

"Qiu Liju, where are you going!"

Gu Yuan let out a low roar and had already rushed to Qiu Liju's body!

Although Qiu Liju is a good horse of Wuhuan's first rank, in terms of the degree of divine horse, how can it be compared to the divine horse stepping on the snow!

He gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, turned around abruptly, and shook his iron spear.

Slashed towards Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan did not dodge, suddenly reached out with a big hand, and directly grabbed the barrel of the gun.

Qiu Lijuden's face changed.

He felt that the iron spear in his hand seemed to fuse with Gu Yuan's hand.

He can't pull it out at all!

I can't tear it off at all!

Like gold and iron pouring!

What kind of freak is Wu Anhou, who has such terrifying and terrifying power?

"Please!"

Gu Yuan let out a low roar, and with a sudden pull, he directly lifted Qiu Liju from the horse and stood tall!

Qiu Liju's face was shocked.

The next moment, Gu Yuan shook at will, and he threw Qiu Liju directly to the ground!

Qiu Liju was already old, his physical strength and energy were not as good as before, and he was dropped like this, and when he boarded, he was dizzy and fainted!

The Flying Tiger God Ride that followed immediately tied Qiu Liju directly and brought him back to the camp!

Gu Yuan, on the other hand, led the Flying Tiger Divine Horse and continued to rush forward.

At the same time, Lü Bu and Zhang Liao, who were arranged on the other side, also hurried over with 30,000 wolves.

From the side, outflank and cover the Wuhuan army!

Wuhuan's army was in chaos.

Morale went straight to the bottom!

Many Wuhuan soldiers, until they died in battle, did not react to why they died.

They don't know to death where these Han troops came from!

Why is it like a divine soldier from the sky!

The battle lasted less than an hour.

The Han army covered up for a while, countless Wuhuan soldiers died in the chaos, and many escaped from the weak place and rushed towards the distance.

Gu Yuan threw away the blood-stained long knife and wiped the blood stains on his face, his eyes were full of high fighting intent.

Li Cunxiao, Lü Bu, and Zhang Liao rushed over and spoke in unison.

"Master! In this battle, our army won a big victory! "

"The Flying Tiger Divine Horse has no casualties!"

"More than 1,300 people died in the battle of the wolf horse!"

"More than 70,000 enemies!"

Gu Yuan nodded gently.

Sneered.

The Han court gave him a stumbling block, allowing the Southern Xiongnu, Xianbei, Wuhuan, and the grassland tribe to encircle.

Today, Micah is dead, and Gunton and Qiuliju have been captured alive!

The Wuhuan army in the lower reaches of the Kuli River collapsed directly, and could no longer pose the slightest threat.

The encirclement has come to naught!

And their enemies are only the Southern Hun fierce generals who hurriedly rushed from upstream, Huchuquan!

I don't know how wonderful the expression on their faces will be when the Huchuquan army arrives and finds that all their friendly troops have perished!

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