Zhao! Mu! Yun!
Zhao Muyun's name is well-known in Yelang Lake, the southern foot of the Daqing Mountains, the grasslands south of the desert, and even the entire desert.
Zuan and all the Tartar soldiers around him who saw the flag clearly felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, their faces as pale as paper!
All the hope of luck was completely shattered at this moment!
Zhao Muyun's troops appeared, but Timur was nowhere to be seen. What does this mean?
This means that Lord Qianchang is finished!
They...are finished too!
"Shoot! Shoot! Stop them!"
Zaun let out a desperate and shrill roar, but the sound seemed so weak amid the deafening sound of horse hooves.
He brandished his scimitar in a final struggle.
The Tartars behind the salt pile trembled as they pulled their bowstrings, and the sparse arrows shot towards the rushing steel torrent with their last fear, but they were like stones thrown into the sea, and were instantly submerged in the unstoppable charging wave!
Wu Shangzhi's spear was already pointing towards the Salt Lake Camp and Zaun!
The cold murderous intent spread endlessly.
......
In Shuozhou, in the square in front of the Pinglu Commandery, a dozen people surrounded two people to watch the excitement.
The two people in the field, the one who was talking was the elite scout commander under Zhao Muyun, Captain Tang Yanhai.
The other person was the captured Murong Chunhua.
Murong Chunhua is the son of Murong Hu, the chief of the Murong tribe in the Mobei grasslands.
During the Battle of Weizhou, King Loufan led his army to Feihukou with great momentum, and ordered Murong's troops to attack and test Zhao Muyun's fortifications.
As a result, half of Murong's 1,000 cavalrymen were killed, and Murong Chunhua, who rushed up the stone wall, was also injured and captured.
He was very unconvinced!
Zhao Muyun promised to wait until his injury recovered, and then have a fight with him, and let him go if he won.
After spending two months in prison, Murong Chunhua had recovered and he couldn't wait to challenge Zhao Muyun to a duel.
Zhao Muyun naturally would not give up easily and let Tang Yanhai fight.
Since becoming the commander, Tang Yanhai rarely went to the front line. When he heard that there was a fight, he readily agreed.
"Boy, if it weren't for Zhao Tou's words, I wouldn't bother to compete with you."
"With your tiny arms and legs, you think you can challenge someone in a duel?"
Before the fight started, Tang Yanhai released a taunt.
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