Three hundred guest officials followed Zhao Mu to the central army's tent. ←

Soon, Zhao Mu saw the gray-headed and black-faced prefect Zhang Chao. When Zhang Chao saw Zhao Mu looking at him coldly, he was already chilling all over.

Looking at the three thousand terrifying heavy cavalry and powerful soldiers under his command, Zhang Chao finally realized that he had hit the iron plate.

Although he had seen the powerful generals under Zhao Mu for a long time at Hulao Pass, he did not expect that the three magistrates would come out, and the man was still so cruel that he killed his camp overnight.

"Zhao, Zhao Mu..."

"If you don't keep one, you will kill all of them. Whoever kills Zhang Chao's head will be rewarded with a total of 100 gold and a level three military merit." Zhao Mu didn't listen to Zhang Chao's nonsense at all. Since you are most anxious to die, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky.

The next moment, Cheng Wu, Fan Yong, and hundreds of guest officials were like tigers meeting sheep, their eyes shining and rushing towards them.

Cheng Wu and others went crazy and cut melons and vegetables. They raised their swords and fell down. After ten rounds, they took Zhang Chao's head with one knife. It was not a big deal that Zhang Chao's martial arts was too bad. It was just because he was ready to go against a group of madmen with terrifying force. He didn't even come to find a war horse, so he could only regret it on the spot.

Zhang Chao died, and the remaining thousands of weapons were not even weak and remnants, and he had no support for the three thousand evil cavalry.

Two quarters of an hour later, the entire army camp was really full of blood and heads.

"Sweep the battlefield and stop the troops in two minutes."

In one breath, he ran hundreds of miles overnight and killed 30,000 Zhang Chao's troops directly. Zhao Mu was not very excited at all, and he ordered in an understatement.

Soon, tens of thousands of troops of weapons, food and grass, and those who could be rescued were snatched out. At this time, a small school quickly reported: "Report to the lord, our army beheaded more than 32,000 enemies. Weapons were seized, 27,000 armor, 370 horses, and 5,000 stones of food."

"In addition, in the enemy's first huge tent, eight singers and dancers were captured alive. How should the lord deal with it..."

"All supplies are packed and returned to Huaiyin City, and all dancers and singers are taken back to their house. Without my order, you must not touch them randomly. Those who violate the order will be killed."

"Affect the order."

Not long after, another cavalry came and reported: "Report to the lord, our side suffered zero damage to the battle and injured seventeen cavalry. The first enemy Zhang Chao has been killed by Deng Ai and Zhang Jun."

"Very good. The injured brothers will make up for their contributions when they go back. Everyone killed soldiers and non-commissioned officers to discuss military rewards."

There was no unnecessary nonsense at all, and everyone was busy. Within two moments, Zhao Mu continued to burn all the barracks with fire, and then led his troops back home.

The battle was raided at night, and the whole journey lasted for more than three hours. However, the real killing of enemies and cleaning the battlefield was less than two hours.

With his decisive speed, Cao Bao woke up from a dream as if he had experienced more than 30,000 enemy battles ended like this!

Even the whole process was stunned because he was too shocked. When he woke up, he found that nothing was wrong with him.

Bitter, Cao Bao's heart was full of bitterness at this moment.

Too scary!

He really couldn't believe how such a powerful soldier and such a terrifying transcendent marching and fighting efficiency were trained.

He couldn't understand what Zhao Mu had to rely on, and he had such a thorough understanding of Zhang Chao's army. Perhaps he hadn't noticed that at the hundreds of meters above his head, dozens of large flying bats were hovering above his head.

He even didn't know that modernization, all training with discipline and efficiency as the speed, Zhao Mu's army was not supposed to appear at this time.

Everything was over, and no one fell down. Zhao Mu brutally wiped out tens of thousands of soldiers. All the corpses were burned in fire. Cheng Wu and others stayed behind.

When Zhao Mu brought three thousand heavy cavalry back to Huaicheng, he received the message early and came out to welcome the county magistrate, but he thought that Zhao Mu returned without success and fled back in defeat.

But when the county magistrate and a group of local officials and gentry saw the heavy cavalry covered in blood and returned with full loads, they finally realized that the new governor Zhou Mu had been defeated, but had killed all the 30,000 troops of the other party in just a short time. Even the prefect of Guangling Zhang Chao personally led the army, which was really extremely cruel.

Even though the local officials, gentry and wealthy families were scared and sweated all over. When they looked at Zhao Mu again, no one dared to look directly, their scalp was cold and trembled all over.

"A bunch of waste."

Xuzhou, run by Tao Qian, has been too comfortable before the chaotic times, so that there are not many generals and officials in the entire Xuzhou area that can be seen by Zhao Mu.

"Come on, hang Zhang Chao's body on the city gate so that the heroes in the world know that I, Zhao Mu, are not from Ni."

One night passed, and the next day, when Zhang Chao's scouts suddenly discovered that his prefect personally led an army of 30,000 and was killed by Zhao Mu hundreds of miles overnight. When they secretly saw the body hanging on the city wall of the prefect Zhang Chao from afar, everyone was dizzy and dizzy.

Zhang Chao died, and the 30,000 troops were left without leaving any of them. The news that Zhao Mu killed Qing Guang overnight was instantly spread like a gust of wind. In less than a few days, it spread throughout the Central Plains and to Luoyang.

For a moment, all the princes were shocked, and Dong Zhuo was shocked. It was not the first time he had heard the name Zhao Mu, but every time he heard it, he became more and more angry.

Of course, this happened a few days later.

The next morning, Zhao Mu did not rush to continue the march, but instead let the generals and soldiers eat enough to drink and rest until the second night, and then continued to order the camp.

Zhao Mu also ordered the heavy supplies collected before to send troops back to Xuzhou by the Huaicheng County Magistrate. As for staying in the local area, don’t even think about it.

Taking advantage of the reputation of fighting last night, Fan Yong ordered hundreds of riders to collect the whole trip in Huaicheng. He received tens of thousands of grain and thousands of gold from the local wealthy gentry.

It is famous today and is urgently needed during wartime.

All local tyrants are so arrogant that they dare not breathe. Compared to Zhao Mu's tough entrusted such supplies, in fact, it is always much better than Zhang Chao's army coming to the city and breaking into the city and robbing them all.

When Zhao Mu was aggressive and led thousands of black cavalry into the Yangzhou territory, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the demon god finally left.

After this incident, no one in Huaiyin dared to rebel or commit evil again. It was just because of this scene that Zhao Mu's heavy cavalry and iron hoof were too terrifying. Thirty thousand troops were killed overnight, so that everyone had not yet come back to their senses.
Chapter completed!