System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

I can help you get revenge to the best of my ability.

However, under such a huge disadvantage, not one among a hundred Hu people would dare to turn back and fight, and none of them would even look back.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

The environment in which the Hu people grew up made them indifferent to their fellow ethnic groups.

They can still bully those who are easy to bully, but they will not fight a group of regular troops even if they can win.

Even if we win, many of our tribesmen will die, so it's not worth it.

Not to mention losing, it could directly lead to the extinction of the clan.

Therefore, when Dong's army showed its fangs, Yu Fuluo did not think about attacking, but about escaping.

"Get out!"

"drive!!!"

Yu Furuo roared loudly, and the horse's butt was about to be beaten to pieces.

"I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan!"

"Soldiers, follow me and kill!"

At this moment, a group of cavalry suddenly appeared in the direction of retreat, led by a man on a white horse with a silver spear, and rushed towards them with his troops.

"Escape to the north!!"

Yu Fuluo turned his horse around and headed north without hesitation to cross the Frozen Water.

The flood season had long passed by then, and the river was shallow, so it was relatively easy for war horses to cross the river.

However, Dong Yu, Jia Xu and Xun You had already expected that the other side would choose to go north.

Suddenly, there was a deafening shout from the other side of the river. A general wearing black armor, riding a black horse and holding a silver halberd was leading thousands of troops to prepare for battle.

The soldiers pulled their bowstrings to their full length, their longbows were like full moons, with arrows on them, ready to receive their commander's orders at any time.

"South, to the south!"

Yu Fuluo was so frightened by the scene before him that he turned his horse around again.

If they were armored cavalry, they might have the courage to charge into the battle formation and force their way through.

After all, the lethality of bows and arrows is far less than that of crossbows, and it is difficult to break the armor of armored cavalry.

However, the Hu cavalry had no armored cavalry, let alone heavy cavalry. If they dared to cross the river, the enemy's rain of arrows would make them defeated.

In such a short time, the pursuers behind and Zhao Yun in front were already close at hand.

Yu Furoma whipped the whip wildly and fled straight to the south.

Herod——

Before he could escape a hundred meters, the warhorse let out a whine. Yu Fuluo, who was sitting on the horse, felt the horse stumble and fell into a horse trap with it.

Gududu~

Mud mixed with an unknown yellow sticky substance rushed into the mouth and nose, and a foul stench went straight to the sky.

What followed was a chaos of people and horses, and a large number of cavalrymen fell into the horse traps.

Screams and wails rang out one after another.

Some of those who fell into the mud were still better off, but the worst were those who fell into the cesspool.

Not only do you have to be drowned in mud, but you also have to endure the unpleasant smell.

"cast..."

"kill!!"

The few hundred remaining cavalrymen were just about to surrender when Dong Yu and Zhao Yun gave orders at the same time.

The word "kill" means that no prisoners are needed in this battle.

And a few hundred people are not enough for this group of arrogant soldiers who are eager to make achievements.

Zhao Yun in the east, Dong Yu in the west, and Zhang Liao in the north all rushed towards the remaining military exploits like mad dogs.

The Huns were dumbfounded. Did they offend God?

The one-sided crushing lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and hundreds of blocked cavalrymen all surrendered.

"I don't know what's going on with my brother."

Zhao Yun held up the human ear he had snatched with great difficulty and looked towards the east.

Just as they were encircling the Xiongnu cavalry, Zhang Xiu led his cavalry around the Xiongnu tribe from the north bank of the Wei River.

Logically speaking, even if he hasn't finished yet, it should be almost done.

After all, Yu Fuluo's Southern Xiongnu tribe was already in a state of decline, and the entire tribe had only more than 3,000 combat-capable cavalry.

Three thousand flying bears fighting a group of old, weak, women and children, could there be any reversal?

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Xiongnu garrison

In recent years, this group of Southern Xiongnu has lived a miserable life.

The grass in the Han Dynasty cannot be compared with the grass in the northern grasslands.