Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Kill, kill! Kill all the wild dogs!"

There was chaos in the small town. Hun cavalry could be seen everywhere.

None of the men in the city retreated, and they all picked up hoes and poles and went out to kill the enemy. There was a loud cry of killing in the city.

The Hun cavalry's blade flashed past, and a thin man was cut in the waist. He made two cuts.

However, because he rushed too fast, he was stabbed in the chest by a middle-aged man with a sharp wood and fell off the horse.

"Chen Ergou! Don't die, just hold on for a while longer, and I will take you to find a doctor after you fight off the wild dog!"

The middle-aged man tightly held half of his friend's body, his eyes were red.

Before he could pick up the hoe and continue to kill the enemy, he was trampled under the iron hoofs of the galloping horses. His chest was sunken, and he vomited blood and died.

He was dressed like a Huns leader. He stopped his horse directly on the man's corpse and laughed wantonly:"Burn all the houses, keep the women, and kill the rest."

Even though the folk customs in all parts of Bingzhou are strong, how can farmers without weapons withstand the Huns' horses and steel swords?

Blood dyed this desolate land red.

In the time of two sticks of incense, all the men in the city were killed and injured. Even after death, their heads were still hung on the necks of horses as medals by the Huns.

Only the old, weak, women and children were left in the desolate town.

The persistence of the men seemed so feeble.

Just like water droplets falling into the sea, Not even a wave of water stirred up.

Even if the last drop of blood on the body was drained, it could not protect the wives, children and children behind them.

The Huns lit torches.

Those beasts who shook their steel knives and laughed wantonly, it was time to pick the fruits of victory again

"Mom, I'm afraid."

The woman hugged the child tightly, with tears in her eyes.

Born in Bingzhou, she knew what would happen next. She wanted to die, but she had some luck.

If she could be lucky enough to save the child,......

She just wanted to preserve the last trace of blood in her husband's family. No matter what nightmare fate she accepted, she would accept it.

Until the moment when the Huns soldiers snatched the child away from her arms with shouts and screams, she finally lost all hope.

The steel knife was raised high.

Children under three years old were killed on the spot.

Roar!! ~~

A loud roar echoed through the small town outside the city gate.

"Dog thief!! Take your life!"

A fiery red figure was like an arrow from the string. It rushed from the city gate to the city in one breath.

The terrifying halberd was filled with endless anger. Before the Hun man could react, he was chopped into two pieces, including his horse and man. His intestines and internal organs flowed all over the floor.

The general's eyes widened with anger, and his horse kept charging forward, as if to vent his anger. All foreigners, including men and horses, were divided into two parts. The hundreds of warriors behind him were shaking. Holding the steel knife, he quickly harvested a few fish that had slipped through the net.

The fiery red rabbit jumped up, and the little leader of the Huns widened his eyes, as if he had forgotten to resist.

Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into a clap and smashed it down hard, leaving nothing on the ground. A puddle of human flesh.

Lu Bu in Bingzhou was not some three-surnamed slave who rebelled against his master three times, nor was he a treacherous and shameless villain. He was the belief here and the most courageous patron saint of this land.

"this...This this! He is a flying general!"Finally, an older man recognized Lu Bu and the patron saint of Bingzhou.

The name spread quickly like magic.

"Flying General!"

"Flying General!"

Hearing this name, the Han people who had closed their eyes and waited for death, ranging from 70-year-olds to eight-year-old children, picked up the crude weapons scattered on the ground and rushed towards the Huns soldiers like death. The Huns cavalry without their leader were like flies without their heads, fleeing in all directions.

Outside the city gate,

Zhang Wu had a cold face and did not enter the city.

The enemy bandits in a small city as big as a palm were not enough to vent his anger. The raging anger ignited in his chest.

Report!~

The scout from the west found Zhang Wu and turned over and dismounted.

"Reporting to the general, General Cao Chun on the left line sent a message and found that a small group of hundreds of Huns cavalry had been annihilated."

The army advanced slowly for three days. The third line encountered dozens of waves of small cavalry, but not even the shadow of the large group was seen.

Since there are small groups of Huns cavalry in the Bingzhou area, it is certain that Yanmen Pass has been lost.

But the Xiongnu group was late. There is only one possibility, that is, someone deliberately cut off the Huns' return route.

White Horse General Gongsun Zan!

After figuring this out, Zhang Wu immediately ordered people to spread out the map of Bingzhou.

What he had learned in the past flashed through his mind quickly. Once again.

He was as calm as a cold machine.

Zhang Wu finally set his sights on Mayi and Jinyang.

Mayi, close to the pass, looked at its terrain, like the opening of a big bag. If a thorn takes root here, Going down, it would be difficult for the Huns to deploy all their cavalry, and the speed of both marching and retreat would slow down.

If the Huns just let this place go and bypass it, it may seem safe at first glance.

In fact, it is not the case. Once the Huns are defeated on a large scale on the Bingzhou battlefield, , this place has become the most critical spout.

Just like pouring water, the spout is only so big. No matter how tilted the pot is, only so much water can be poured out at one time.

Jinyang is slightly behind. , is the seat of Taiyuan County, deep in the hinterland of Bingzhou.

It stands to reason that if you occupy this place, you can't hold back the Xiongnu

's march southward. There's just one thing, Jinyang is the middle reaches of the Fen River.

If you seize Jinyang, once you defend the city The general had a bad temper and dug up the Fen River. In an instant, he was able to drag tens of thousands of Huns to be buried with him.

After figuring out the reason, Zhang Wu immediately called the messenger:"Call Cao Chun's troops to speed up the march. The army is not as good as Xinxing. Dao Mayi, if Mayi is not lost, intercept the Xiongnu army from the west. If Mayi is lost, then retreat to Jinyang!"

"promise!"

"He sent an order to Xiahou Dun's troops to slow down the army, thoroughly clean up all the remaining Huns in Bingzhou, and slowly advance forward. The army will be stationed in Jinyang and there is no need to march north. Tell him not to take it lightly, send people to intercept the Fen River and be on standby at any time!"

"Got the order!"

The work of cleaning up the small town was coming to an end. Lu Bu led his troops to return and said:"General, kill all the more than 800 Huns in the city."

At this moment, Lu Bu's whole body was covered in blood, as if the devil had come to the world.

"Very good, the army will speed up and attack Jinyang. If Jinyang is safe, march north to Mayi!"

"Got the order!"

Zhang Wu looked far away to the north: 'Gongsun Zan, you must hold on longer. The majestic White Horse General, the nemesis of foreign races, if you die in the hands of the Huns, don't blame me for looking down on you!'