The Tartar leader snorted coldly and rushed towards Zhao Muyun with a punch.
His fist was as hard as a jar, and when he swung it, it was powerful. It was obvious that this man must be a fierce general among the Northern Di!
Zhao Muyun would not fight him head-on. Instead, he avoided his attack, grabbed the Tartar leader's fist, and with a cloud hand, he pulled and removed it!
The Tartar leader's punch was like hitting cotton. Zhao Muyun used the force to counter the attack and fell flat on his face.
Zhao Muyun was not polite at all. He aimed at the Tartar leader's temple and punched him hard.
With a buzzing sound!
The Tatar leader fainted on the spot and was easily subdued.
"No way, my Lord is too strong!"
The two scouts were stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
They tried their best but couldn't get it down, but Zhao Muyun did it with just one move.
"What you did just now was so cool, your moves were soft yet strong, and extremely powerful!" one of them exclaimed.
"Hurry up and catch him and take him away first!"
Zhao Muyun shouted, "If you want to learn that skill just now, I will let your centurion teach you in the future!"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
The two nodded excitedly, like chicks pecking at rice.
If you can learn such great skills from adults, who would you need a woman for?
After the two men captured the Tartar leader, Zhao Muyun set fire to all the Tartar tents.
The tent was filled with woolen blankets and lots of silk and satin, and soon a huge fire broke out.
"Zhu Zi, retreat!"
Hearing Zhao Muyun's shout, Wang Tiezhu ordered his men to rush into the burning tent and reunite with Zhao Muyun.
The fire in the central army camp was raging, echoing the burning tents in the southeast, and at the same time blocking the pursuing Tatar soldiers.
Zhao Muyun and others took the Tartar leader and fought while retreating towards the southwest.
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