Your fiefdom gains one soldier every second, what should you do, Queen Mother?

After hearing Tu Bilie's words, Ying Xuanze's face immediately darkened.

When Tu Bilie saw Ying Xuanze suddenly stop, he knew that the latter was already panicking. Even if he told him that Gaoliu City had been taken by Tustan, Ying Xuanze would definitely be in a hurry to go back.

No matter what, Marquis Zhenxi had to confirm whether there were any survivors in Gaoliu City.

His father and his clansmen are still there. There shouldn't be anyone in the world who would be so cold-blooded, right?

Ying Xuanze's eyes were sharp. He never expected that the Hu people would actually set their sights on Gao Liucheng.

Fortunately, he left behind 7,000 Wei Wu soldiers before he left, and Zhang Fei and Zhang Liang were stationed in Gaoliu City. Unless the Hu people sent out tens of thousands of troops, there was no way they could capture the city.

Even so, Ying Xuanze still felt a little scared. He didn't dare to imagine what would have happened to his father and his clansmen if he hadn't left any backup plan.

His eyes gradually became ferocious. He looked coldly at the Hu soldiers, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"You do annoy me, but unfortunately, that doesn't work for me."

"I've said before, I'm going north this time to completely destroy your Beihu Tu clan!"

Ying Xuanze charged again, and this action completely frightened Tu Bilie.

"Marquis Zhenxi! You don't even care about your own family! Are you so heartless and ungrateful!?"

Tu Bilie retreated again, shouting in his heart: This man is a lunatic, a cold-blooded lunatic with no feelings at all!

"Stop talking nonsense! Today, you all must die!"

Ying Xuanze charged forward while roaring. Along the way, he caught up with several Hu cavalrymen, and then stabbed them to death under their horses with an expressionless look.

At this time, the Hu troops had no intention of fighting. They just wanted to escape from here quickly and return to the camp to reunite with their families.

Tu Bilie, who was fleeing, suddenly saw a group of dark shadows in front of him. Upon closer inspection, he found that these people were wearing the costumes of the Hu people.

Tu Bilie was overjoyed. Could it be that the Chanyu sent reinforcements?

But soon, he noticed that these people were all civilians among their Hu people, including many elderly people, children and women.

His face suddenly changed, and the next moment, a young man with one or two hundred people blocked their retreat path.

Huo Qubing held up Tu Hanye's head and shouted at the retreating Hu army:

"Your Chanyu is dead, why don't you dismount and surrender?"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. The Hu soldiers were all trembling in their hearts, and everyone pulled the reins suddenly to stop their horses.

Tu Bilie opened his eyes wide and stared at the head in Huo Qubing's hand.

Although it is a little blurry, it is unmistakable that it is the head of their Chanyu Tuhanye.

Seeing this, Tu Bilie completely lost his fighting spirit. How could this be possible? The Chanyu had 10,000 defenders. How did the young man in front of him destroy the defenders and chop off the Chanyu's head?

Although there were only one or two hundred Zhao cavalrymen left, the Hu soldiers did not dare to move forward casually because they saw their families.

After Huo Qubing cut off Tu Hanxie's head, he and the remaining Zhao cavalry killed the nobles of the Tu family.

Then they took the families of these Hu soldiers onto the grassland and headed for Jiarong Pass.

Although Huo Qubing could not be sure whether he would encounter his master's troops, these family members were the fruits of this battle.

Huo Qubing hung Tu Hanxie's head back on the horse's neck, and then he said loudly:

"Your Chanyu is dead, and your family is in my hands. Why fight again?"

"Dismount and surrender, submit to the Marquis of Zhenxi, and you will be spared!"

The expressions of the Hu soldiers were all shocked, but the next second they all looked panicked, as they were concerned about their relatives on the opposite side.

Some of the Hu soldiers were indeed shaken. They got off their horses and then put down their weapons.

Tu Bilie was breathing heavily. With his family in front and pursuers behind him, the situation today was undoubtedly a dead end. They, the Beihu, were defeated.

He was completely defeated. Even if Tustan killed Ying Xuanze's family, this boy would definitely take revenge, and old General Tustan would be close to death.

More and more Hu soldiers chose to surrender, and Tu Bilie felt that he would die if he resisted.

So he hurriedly looked at the family members behind Huo Qubing, he wanted to find his father, wife and other clansmen.

But after looking around, he didn't find his relatives, or even other Tu nobles.

The next moment, he reacted and suddenly felt dizzy and a sharp pain in his chest.

There were no members of the Tu family, which meant that the young man in front of him had already killed them all.

Tu Bilie screamed to the sky, all his family members were dead, what was the point for him to surrender and live alone?

He is a warrior of Panda God, and he wants to be the strongest warrior on the grassland!

His face flushed, and the veins in his neck suddenly popped up! He glared at Huo Qubing, the flames of anger ready to burst out.

"You dare to kill my family and destroy my Tu clan. Even if I die today, I will bury you with me!"

"Northern Hu warriors! These damn Han people killed our compatriots and our families. Resist! Kill them! Avenge the Chanyu and our dead family members!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Bilie rode his horse at full speed and headed straight for Huo Qubing in front of him.

Some loyal Hu soldiers also followed Tu Bilie to charge forward, but more than half of the Hu soldiers chose to stay where they were.

They can't leave their families behind. If they can live and be reunited with their families by surrendering, why would they want to die?

When Tu Bilie turned his head while charging, he saw that most of his subordinates had not caught up with him, and he immediately felt a surge of anger burning in his chest.

A bunch of cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death! They are not worthy of being the warriors of Beihu!

He turned around again, with only Huo Qubing in his eyes. As long as they killed these people who were in the way, they would still have a chance to survive!

On the other side, Ying Xuanze also gave an order, all Zhao cavalrymen pursued the fleeing Hu troops!

As for those surrendered Hu soldiers, he chose to let them go for the time being. Whether they live or die will depend on the judgment given by the system.

"Kill! Don't let them go!"

Ying Xuanze pointed at the Hu soldiers in front, and the Zhao cavalry divided into two groups to encircle them.

Huo Qubing raised his spear. Even though there were less than 200 cavalrymen behind him, he was determined to stop these Hu soldiers!

He took a deep breath, and then shouted angrily: "Soldiers! Follow me and charge! For the Lord! Kill!"

As he finished speaking, he kicked his feet, and the horse under his crotch dragged him forward, and the Zhao cavalry behind him also charged forward.

In the eyes of the Hu civilians, Huo Qubing's actions were undoubtedly an act of suicide.

There were less than two hundred of them, and they were all exhausted. How could they fight against Tu Bilie's army which was dozens of times larger in number?

But Huo Qubing was not afraid at all, and neither were the Zhao cavalrymen!

He rushed into the enemy camp first and went straight to the generals of the Hu people!

Seeing this kid seeking death on his own initiative, Tu Bilie sneered, "Want to die? Then I will grant your wish and avenge Chanyu at the same time!"

Huo Qubing thrust out the Lin Lance with great speed and force. Tu Bilie's heart tightened and he quickly blocked it with his sword.

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound, and Tu Bilie swung his arm, feeling a sharp pain at the base of his thumb.

This boy's strength is so amazing! ?