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Chapter Twelve King Qiu

"The emperor has his life. Those who get the head of Hu Zhong will reward 100 golds, and you will be fighting!"

With Gongsun Zan's roar, countless cavalrymen in Youzhou broke through the night and rushed towards the Wuhuan tribe.

The Wuhuan people thought they had just saved their lives from the sea of ​​fire. At this time, they heard the shouts of killing under the night sky, and their shock in their hearts were straightened again.

"Oh my God of immortality!"

Many Wuhuan cavalrymen were pulled out without even getting their swords and were cut in half by a cold light.

Let each cavalry hold the long pole and two-edged sword, rush towards the enemy group with extremely high speed, and cut off the enemy passing by in half. This is Gongsun Zan's tactic of resounding across the north - the flat knife style.

Of course, Zhang Bao and Dian Wei did not need any tactics. Under the illumination of the Tongtong Mountain Fire, Zhang Bao sat down and jumped and sang the black cow, and a pair of long horns stabbed in and out of the Wuhuan horse's ribs, throwing terrified enemies to the ground.

Especially Zhang Bao's long sickle is one inch better than the scimitar of the Wuhuan people. Relying on the advantage of "one inch long and one inch stronger", he transformed into the god of death at the foot of Baitan Mountain and ruthlessly reaped the heads of the Wuhuan people.

On the other hand, Dian Wei was walking in the power faction. He was used to walking and fighting, but he jumped down from his horse, stood in the middle of the mountain road, and roared at the galloping Hu horse, knocking the other side to the face like an iron curtain. Then he "slashed Huashan" with a "knife" and cut the Hu's neck in half.

Just as everyone was about to kill, a chestnut horse suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, raised its hooves from a high slope, flew over Dian Wei's head, and headed straight for Gongsun Zan who was on the white jade neighing horse.

When Gongsun Yue and Gongsun Fan saw that the man on the horse was actually a young man, they all scoffed at him, picked up two four-edged tiger-headed spears specially made by the Gongsun family and stabbed the young man.

Seeing the attack of the two generals, the young man did not dodge or dodge, but instead showed a smug smile. He pulled out two full moon scimitars with both hands, and took the fierce rush of the tiger-headed spear.

The young man saw sparks flew everywhere at the intersection of the blade and the spear tip. With his wrist, he pressed the two long spears tightly with his blade and cut them all the way to the tiger's mouth along the spear pole. The two generals lifted the pole desperately, but found that they were less than half a advantage in the struggle.

The boy instantly approached the second general, and suddenly leaned over, revealing a veteran with a bow hidden behind him!

The veteran held up an ebony bow with his left hand and pulled the bowstrings with his right hand. The moment the boy bent over, the wolf-toothed arrow on his left hand shot out along the tip of his index finger and headed straight for Gongsun Zan.

When Gongsun Zan saw the Hu Qi's miserable appearance in the fire, he was already sure of victory. He never thought that such a brave pair of old and young men would come out. In addition to being surprised, he completely forgot to avoid the arrows shot.

At this critical moment, a wave of aura came from Gongsun Zan, hitting Ao Long's silver helmet on his head. The shock was so strong that the caught "Governor of Youzhou" fell to one side, and the two feathers on his head drew a semicircle in the wind.

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Zhang Jiao who waved his palms and used his skills, saving his life. Zhang Jiao was panting, as if this move from afar had consumed most of his energy.

This palm also made Gongsun Zan wake up immediately from the fantasy of underestimating the enemy. He pointed his right hand and pushed his waist back to the horse. He grabbed his tiger-headed gizmo gun and ran towards the enemy forward. He aimed at the chestnut horse head, threw the sixty-pound spear with all his strength, and penetrated the horse head and pierced it into the ground.

The two of them immediately felt as if they were suddenly braked and were thrown into the air by the overturned horse. The veteran turned around in the air and landed steadily, but the young man was still weak in his skills and was thrown to the ground.

In the firelight, everyone finally saw the faces of the two carefully, which were Lao Qiu and Arou.

Gongsun Yue and Gongsun Fan turned their horse's head, one pressed the spear to Lao Qiu's back waist, and the other pointed at Arou who fell to the ground. Zhang Jiao saw that the two Generals Gongsun had a two-inch-long crack on their waists, revealing the lining of the squid. It seemed that they were cut by the young man's scimitar.

Gongsun Zan pulled out the tiger-headed golden spear on the horse's head and approached the two with a domineering aura. The tip of the gun pointed at Lao Qiu's eyebrows and asked:

"Are you the King of Greedy?"

Lao Qiu looked up and his eyes swept along with the tiger's head engraved with the gold spear to Gongsun Zan's eyes.

At this time, a ray of sunshine from Chuchen spread to the tip of the spear, making Lao Qiu shut his eyes and dodge it, but Gongsun Zan's eyes were still staring at him sharply, allowing the sun to pierce into his pupils like a knife.

If you want to cut the enemy's throat, you must first overwhelm his momentum. This is Gongsun Zan's creed.

Under the morning sun, the massacre of the Wuhuan people by the Youzhou army was coming to an end. In addition to the prisoners of less than 500 people, more than 2,000 Wuhuan cavalry were all killed under the iron hooves of the Han army. Of course, there were also their tribes.

"Brother, you see, this is an official!" Zhang Bao mentioned the King of Greedy with the Iron Cannon to Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao waved his hand and asked him to hand over the enemy chief to Gongsun Zan to deal with it.

"Are you the King of Greedy?" Seeing that the eldest brother was still staring at Lao Qiu, Gongsun Yue asked loudly.

"Yes...... Please spare my life, generals of the Han Dynasty. I still have young children to feed on the grassland!"

King Greedy fell to the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Gongsun Zan.

"Brother, should you take it back to Yuyang, or will you bear it here?" Gongsun Yue drew out his sword and inserted it on the ground.

"Let it go." Gongsun Zan stared at Lao Qiu, not even looking at King Greedy.

"Let me go?! Isn't this letting the tiger go back to the mountain?!" Gongsun Fan didn't understand the decision of his clan brother, and thought he was stunned.

"What kind of tiger he is, he is simply a pig. I don't worry if he is the king of the black dog...what is your name?"

Gongsun Zan asked to Laoqiu.

"Qiu Liju."

Lao Qiu reported his name, closed his eyes tightly, and showed a look of looking at death.

Arou on the ground actually crawled in front of Gongsun Zan's horse with one arm, grabbed the sharp spear head in her palm, and pressed against her heart.

"Kill me, he has saved the Han people, please let him go." Arou said powerlessly, enduring the huge pain and trying to save Lao Qiu's life.

"No need to fight, you are a major trouble in my northern border, and no one can keep it. If you can let me, Gongsun Zan, remember your name, you are worth living."

Gongsun Zan said as he pulled the spear out of A Rou's hand and let the young man's blood flow all over the floor.

"Stay people under the gun!"

Zhang Jiao suddenly shouted.

Gongsun Zan didn't want to look back, but thinking that he owed him a life after all, he paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at Zhang Jiao without turning his head.

"The general stayed with Hu Chief, but killed these two people. Isn't this telling Wu Gou that you are afraid of these two people? Only in this way will the border never be safe. It is better to keep these two people's lives and let each Wu Gou know that the general is fearless. This is what it means to defeat others without fighting!"

Zhang Jiao bowed and persuaded Gongsun Zan.

"Haha, the horse sellers are still interested in military tactics!"

Gongsun Zan didn't want to take Zhang Jiao's affection at all, so he still raised his spear, but his hand was reluctant to fall.

After hesitating for a long time, Gongsun Zan still did not take action and chose to let the remaining Wuhuan troops leave.

"The horse is collected, and the people ask them to get out! Go back and tell your tribe members that Ansheng sheds the horses. If you dare to invade the territory of the Han Dynasty again, I will flatten the Wuhuan Mountain!"

The King of Greedy kept kowtowing, and recited the words of gratitude, and fled north with his tribe.

Looking at Lao Qiu's back as he helped A Rou go away, Gongsun Zan and his two clan brothers said:

"I ordered someone to erect a monument here and write nine words..."

"Which nine words?"

"Those who violate the powerful Han Dynasty in a clear way will be punished even if they are far away."

Just after the Han army had disappeared into the distant skyline, all the people of the Wuhuan tribe stopped and looked at King Greedy with cold eyes.

"Let's go, why don't you go back? I won't be so lucky when I meet the Xianbei people later!" King Greedy did not feel the tension in the air at all.

"The eagle on the grassland is never afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, you are not qualified to be king."

Qiu Liju supported the injured A Rou and said coldly.

"What do you mean? Let me tell you, I am the son of Xilimu, with the blood of the ancient Donghu tribe. Like other leaders of the nine tribes of Wuhuan Mountain, I am the king chosen by Changshengtian and the eternal master of the tribe!"

Before the Greedy King could finish his words, the weak Arou cut her throat into pieces.

"Save these words to tell Changshengtian..." Arou spat at the fallen body of King Greedy, turned to everyone, and plucked up his strength and said:

"Qiu Liju is the king, only King Qiu can save us!"

All the tribes had seen Qiu Liju's performance last night. Seeing A Rou so cruel and resolutely, they all bowed and shouted:
Chapter completed!
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