Chapter 111
When the Xianbei people stationed here realized that they were actually Han troops, Lu Bu, who had led the charge into the camp, was almost in front of Fuluo Han.
It has been seventeen or eighteen hours since we set out from the Yinshan Pass, excluding a short stop along the way.
This evening was also the evening of the second day.
Even though Qiao Yan had raised his physical fitness to 80, which was better than most adults, he still felt a little tired at this moment. He realized more deeply what Zhuge Liang meant by "a spent bow cannot pierce a thin silk cloth."
Fortunately——
Fortunately, marching on the grassland is different from the difficult conditions in the inland areas!
Fortunately, what they carried with the army was not dry food or biscuits, but jerky, which was enough to replenish the energy they consumed!
Fortunately, a brave general like Lu Bu rushed to the front and led the momentum of the entire team!
At this moment when their breath has not yet been relaxed, this is not a team that has consumed a lot of physical strength due to forced marches, but a team that is far more ferocious than usual because victory is at hand and they are ready to show their strength.
The sun had already set, but blood splattered from the cavalry's blades and splashed across the camp.
Lu Bu first attacked towards the main tent in the rear, which ensured that no one would be let escape during this attack.
They hurriedly ran out of the tents, and when they realized that the enemy was attacking, they lined up with swords in hand, but what came towards them first was a rain of arrows.
The most powerful one among them was due to the extremely heavy tension of the crossbow it came from. After flying through a rattan armor, it still had enough force to pierce the head of the Xianbei soldier behind.
Before they could flee in panic, the leading killer had already swung his weapon down.
Lu Bu's hand holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji is steadier than ever.
When he saw the flag above the camp at the foot of Mount Saiyin, he realized that this place was not just a sentry post that they had to deal with during the march, a transit station for supplies and reorganization, but also a place where he would make great contributions.
That special mark belonged to the chieftain among the Xianbei who could be respected as "Adult".
Thinking of the promise Qiao Yan had made before they left Yanmen, Lu Bu couldn't help but feel excited.
The person here is most likely one of the three people listed as the most meritorious by Qiao Hou.
If he can take the other person's head, he can be promoted from the current Bingcao Yuan of Yanmen County to the position of a county commander!
Who doesn’t want to get promoted! Who wouldn’t want this attack on the Xianbei to be recorded in history books!
Lu Bu had no intention of concealing his ambition, and what made him feel fortunate was that his immediate superior did not mind indulging his ambition.
Just because she has the courage and ability to stand at a higher position.
For them, or rather, for someone like Lu Bu who is so straightforward in his thoughts, he now has only one thought in his mind.
Only by killing this Xianbei lord before others can he get rid of the depression he had been feeling during the march for several days, and realize his future ambitions. It is the only way to repay this wise lord!
Just kill him!
After the rain of arrows knocked down many people, the one with the highest status among the Xianbei people had also been exposed to his sight.
He rode his horse over the fence in front and charged forward, heading straight for the leader who had ordered the guards to shoot arrows.
These Xianbei people simply could not understand why these Han troops who suddenly appeared out of nowhere had such courage and strength, like tigers just released from a cage.
They had no time to notice that a white-feather arrow was flying from the top of the camp's pillar and piercing it, which was a signal for an all-out attack.
All he could see was this fierce general with a murderous look on his face, sweeping away the arrows shot at him with a halberd and riding his horse to rush in front of him.
This Fang Tian Hua Ji, together with every sword behind it, formed an unstoppable wave that rushed towards them, so much so that they could not help but have a strange illusion that they were like prey that had already fallen under the opponent's butcher knife, and now they had no other choice but to wait for the death.
Do they have any other choice?
Lu Bu was at the golden age for a military general to conquer on the battlefield, not to mention that he was supported by a belief at this time, which made him display an even more amazing momentum than usual.
The "adult" on the opposite side did raise his weapon and try to find an opportunity to fight back.
But Lu Bu's sword was faster than the opponent's in swinging towards his mount, and the long weapon in his hand had more terrifying power than the opponent when it circled around and whizzed down.
There is no way that this halberd will miss.
Without even looking at the result of his attack, Lu Bu continued to gallop forward, chasing the Xianbei soldiers who were trying to escape from the rear of the camp.
At the place where he had passed before, Fu Luohan's body and head had already separated into two halves, and were slowly falling backwards due to inertia.
Of course, Lu Bu had no need to doubt that someone would embezzle his achievements.
Even though the cavalry was on a forced march at this time, the rules for recording and distributing merits had been perfected since the strict implementation of the surrender merit system, so someone quickly came behind him to collect Fu Luohan's head and then send it to Qiao Yan to claim the credit.
What's more, Qiao Yan also saw this scene.
When more than 4,000 cavalrymen on her side rushed into the camp with thundering force, it undoubtedly caused a one-sided and devastating blow to the place.
The enemy's patrol cavalry failed to detect their presence in time, and making preparations in advance was already a failure. Qiao Yan hacked and chopped deeply into the gap of failure, which was destined to further magnify the advantage.
The other side no longer had the extra time to confirm the identity of this special leader and whether there was a chance to capture her.
Lu Bu has really faced the other Fengxian who had gone ahead and killed the leader here, but how long can the remaining people hold out even if they resist stubbornly?
Needless to say, in addition to Lu Bu, there is also Zhang Liao among the people traveling together.
A sufficiently flat and open environment is the most suitable place for Zhang Liao to perform.
The fact that the leader was killed by Lu Bu first did not make him restrain his offensive momentum at all. It was as if Zhang Yang had simply taken over Dian Wei's task and completed the task of close protection beside Qiao Yan.
As far as Qiao Yan could see, it was these brave generals under her command who were showing off their special abilities and using up all the strength that was previously confined within the border.
By the time she had taken out several documents from the main account and had confirmed with the translator beside her who was fluent in Xianbei language that the person guarding this place was none other than Fuluo Han, the unrest in the camp had been almost suppressed.
Qiao Yan had no intention of showing mercy to the people at this transit station and directly issued the decision to kill them all.
After looking around and confirming that there were no survivors here, she gave the next instruction, which was to find a tent to pile up the bodies of the Xianbei people and hide them, and then to tidy up the outermost protection of the place, and have the people in the team change into Xianbei clothes to act as guards outside.
The others immediately went into the tent to rest, and continued their march after the supply team from behind caught up.
This will be at least a three-day break.
Because what Qiao Yan wanted was not only to ensure that the baggage in the rear could catch up, so that the soldiers would have enough dry food in their belongings during the next raid, but also to ensure that the other scouts sent out here would be eaten by them after returning here, instead of reporting to the location of the Xianbei Chanyu.
As she slowly sat down beside the fire, she belatedly realized that her legs were numb and sore from the intense cycling march.
This kind of swift and powerful warfare is indeed not something that everyone can do.
Thinking about it this way, Wei Huo's achievements become even more astonishing.
She took the wooden bowl handed to her by Zhang Yang and asked, "Have the orders to control the diet for this meal been passed down?"
"Don't worry, Lord Qiao. Everything has been passed on. They have also attended Professor Wu's lecture notes. Although victory should be celebrated, they should not eat too much at once. Wenyuan has already checked the water sources nearby. Fortunately, there is a shortage of water here. This is the only source of drinking water, and even these Xianbei people are not very particular about it, so they protect it very well."
Zhang Yang was indeed a little stubborn, but at this moment this stubbornness was good for Qiao Yan. At least he was strictly following Qiao Yan's orders.
She took a sip of the hot soup in the bowl and said, "Call Lu Fengxian to me."
Anyone else would have been tired of fighting like this, but when Lu Bu jumped in front of Qiao Yan, he still looked like he was ready to continue fighting at any time.
Qiao Yan glanced at him, feeling a little envious.
But when she thought that this energy might be exchanged for his intelligence, she felt that it was not so worthy of envy.
Seeing that Lü Bu had finally restrained himself in front of her, and had withdrawn his hands and feet, as if he was obeying her orders, Qiao Yan asked, "After you killed Fu Luohan, where do you want to be a captain?"
The confusion on Lu Bu's face was so easy to understand.
Nine out of ten times it is - this is actually still a choice?
Qiao Yan continued, "The commanders on the border are often stationed in the border fortresses at the foot of the Yin Mountains. For example, the commander of Dingxiang County lives in Wuyao City. If you are not satisfied with this place, wouldn't it be a shame for your achievements this time? I have an idea. Would you like to hear it?"
No matter how Lu Bu listened, he felt that Qiao Yan didn't seem to want to trick him, but instead wanted to give him a good job.
Thinking about the state of Wuyao City that they had passed through before, it was indeed a bit dilapidated.
If he was stationed here for a long time, he would have to take his wife and daughter there as well, which would be somewhat inconvenient, so he immediately replied, "Please ask Lord Qiao for instructions."
"We are crossing Yinshan from Baidaokou this time to deal a blow to the Xianbei. I intend to build a new city near the mountain pass of Baidaochuan when I return to Bingzhou to report to Luoyang. To the north of the new city is Yinshan, and to the south of the new city is the military farm of Yunzhong County."
Qiao Yan paused, feeling his hands and feet completely warmed up and relaxed by the hot soup in his hands and the fire in front of him, and then he continued: "This city is built to warn these Xianbei people. Even if we can't kill them all this time, they can't even think of coming to Bingzhou from the White Road outside the Great Wall."
"You happen to be the brave general who killed Fuluo Han. If you guard this place, it will serve as a warning to these Xianbei people. Let there be such a legend in the north of Yinshan Mountain: with you, Lü Fengxian from Wuyuan, as the commander of Yunzhong, one man can guard the Baidao Pass, and even if there are thousands of Hu cavalry, they will never set foot on the territory of Bingzhou. What do you think?"
Lu Bu's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Qiao Hou really does understand what he wants!
My Lord!
He, Lu Fengxian, followed the Bingzhou governor and his troops out of Baidaokou, killed the important figures among the Xianbei, and was also appointed as the defender of Baidaokou. It sounded like the most natural thing.
Not to mention, if Baidaochuan was turned into a place for military farming, firstly, he would have a lot of soldiers under his command, and secondly, Baidaochuan was densely covered with waterways, which was indeed a good place for planting. If he could grow some results, he would also have another contribution.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the most suitable position for him, especially the intimidating words of "one man blocking the pass against ten thousand", which really hit the mark with him.
He immediately replied loudly: "Lü Bu is willing!"
"Well, I hope you can still show the same momentum as today when you attack the Xianbei Chanyu's royal court. Can you do it?"
Can you do it?
Before Qiao Yan told him this arrangement, Lu Bu might have really thought that since he had already achieved the credit of beheading, it would not matter if he restrained himself a little in the next advance. But with Qiao Yan's words, how could he not do his best?
Think about it, he wants to use his reputation to intimidate the barbarians so that no one dares to pass through the Baidaokou, so naturally he has to show the bravery of the Flying General of Dragon City!
This time, his voice was even louder than his previous answer, "Yes!"
Why not!
His Fang Tian Hua Ji is still waiting to chop off all the Xianbei heads!
However, his words were almost heard by the entire camp, and successfully drew the attention of everyone nearby to him.
Lu Bu didn't care about it. He always liked to attract attention anyway, just like he was particularly envious of Qiao Yan riding a horse through Wuyuan County carrying the Hun's head.
But there were so many people watching that he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed and angry.
He waved his hand and said, "What are you looking at? Marquis Qiao asked me if I could kill Kuitou Chanyu as well. Of course I said yes. Otherwise, you should all recover your strength during these few days of rest, and then you can fight with me!"
This was such a rude remark. Qiao Yan had said everything he wanted to say, and he almost paused for a moment as he lowered his head to drink a sip of hot soup.
But Lu Bu's behavior did not do her any harm.
Even those who have already achieved the most glorious military exploits performed like this, so how can others slack off?
Qiao Yan, who is well versed in rhetoric and incitement skills, only needs to be the person who controls the direction.
As for the system that now feels more and more that something is wrong with her performance, it is this qualified compass.
Qiao Yan responded to this by saying, "Isn't it what a subject should do to attack the Xianbei and keep the people of Bingzhou safe and sound?"
[But in this case, are there really any princes fighting for hegemony in troubled times who would tolerate you as a subordinate? 】
"Have you ever seen Emperor Wu of Han unable to tolerate Wei Qing?" Qiao Yan immediately asked back.
[But Wei Qing...he is a military general! 】
But the system carefully looked at Qiao Yan's panel again, and for a moment it was not sure whether the extra 1 in the intelligence was a gesture of goodwill or a mockery.
It does look a bit like a military general's panel.
And then Qiao Yan gave it a scientific explanation, for example, how many households in Yanmen County had lost population from the end of the Han Dynasty to the establishment of the Sui Dynasty. She also talked nonsense about the beautiful vision of the frontier in the south of the Yangtze River, so that it felt dizzy and thought it might as well just be a compass first.
The reason why she relieved herself of the duty of being the alarm clock was because Qiao Yan felt that two consecutive days of galloping were not conducive to the growth of a minor like her. After confirming that the status of the camp defense and the periphery was almost the same as before they came, she decided to fall asleep and sleep until she woke up naturally.
Just as she had guessed, due to the location of Saiyin Mountain, the scouts sent to the Yinshan Gap in the surrounding area could not leave at dawn and return at dusk, but instead had a patrol cycle of six days.
The scouts who returned to the camp in the evening two days later did not realize that the owner of their camp had already changed. It was not until they got closer that they realized that the sentry with his face covered by a big beard was not one of theirs at all.
But what’s the use of realizing this fact now?
The arrows shot by the gate guards who had already changed shifts hit the sentries directly, killing them right there.
Qiao Yan listened to the noise outside without moving his eyelids, but focused on the map in front of him.
If we head straight for the royal court without stopping, it would be an overdraft of our lives.
So she will change her strategy next.
The more underdeveloped productivity was in ancient times, the more people relied on rivers.
In the past, Tan Shihuai established the royal court in Danhan Mountain, which directly relied on the water source of the Han Dynasty.
After the death of Tan Shihuai and He Lian Shen, the Xianbei tribes that were divided and then reunited advanced towards the north.
But this advancement is not a matter of one or two days.
Their situation is somewhat different from that of the Xiongnu branches such as Xiutugehu, because they are more numerous and more dependent on resources.
The stability of Bingzhou forced them to either go east, as the Xianbei branch to which Kebi Neng belonged did, or to move further north.
In the early years, the royal court of the Xiongnu in Mobei relied on the Hangai Mountains, the source of the Orkhon River. It also has another name called Yanran. Later, the royal court of the Rouran Chanyu was also located here.
Some camps were also set up at the confluence of the Kherlen River and the Tula River, which was later the capital of Mongolia, Ulaanbaatar.
Even the closest point to Mount Saiyin would require another six days of walking at the previous speed of 300 miles a day.
Two days and one night of forced march had already made her need to recover her strength like this, let alone six days?
Even though the extremely cold climate in recent years forced the Xianbei to move their base camp southward, at most they only moved half a day's journey to ensure adequate water supply.
Even if we calculate it based on a five-day march, this is not a short distance.
Therefore, this can only be a process of slowly moving forward while ensuring that all the front-line outposts are dealt with.
She reached out and outlined the preset route on the map in front of her, and felt much more at ease.
After another half day, the baggage train in the rear also entered the Sayinshanda camp, and she became more confident in launching the next attack.
March!
By the time this order was passed on, the newly replenished supplies had already been loaded into the cavalry's bags.
There was no need to march in the pattern of one person riding two horses, and the extra horses were given to the logistics soldiers who transported supplies to the transit stations.
At this time they were transformed into ordinary combat soldiers, and their next task was to continue clearing the surrounding Xianbei outposts.
As they officially took over the Saiyinshan camp, Qiao Yan led Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Zhang Yang and others to continue heading north.
With the changed marching method, the marching speed this time was much slower than before.
Thanks to the many records left by this deceased Hun leader in his camp, Qiao Yan was able to roughly determine the current location of his two brothers, thus ensuring that he would not come back empty-handed, and he could also find out what form of defense they had arranged south of the royal court.
Because Qiao Yan took over the post of Bingzhou Mu, they realized this winter that the Han people in Bingzhou were not so easy to bully, and retreated to Mobei.
However, in the face of the victory achieved by the Wuhuan people in Youzhou and Jizhou, they inevitably formed a wrong perception.
The Han people are struggling to resolve their own internal problems, so how could they have the courage to go deep into the heart of the grassland to cause trouble for them?
Therefore, they would have one of Budugen and Furohan stay in Saiyin Mountain every month to observe whether there was an opportunity to lead troops to attack the Central Plains.
Coincidentally, it’s not time for the shift change yet.
This also means that Qiao Yan does not have to worry about encountering the Xianbei troops coming from the north halfway.
In this extremely flat environment, this kind of encounter was a surprise to both sides. Qiao Yan's side still has problems with acclimatization and does not have that much advantage.
The best way to reduce your own losses is naturally to launch a surprise attack on the opponent!
A surprise they would never expect!
The Xianbei royal court, which was located south of the Duluo River due to its migration to the south, had a strong sense of martial virtue in Qiao Bingzhou because of her act of defeating the Xiutuguhu. However, they would never have thought that during the spring ploughing season, which was so important to the Han people, she would risk getting lost on her journey to the frontier, set out from Saiyin Mountain, march for seven days, and arrive not far from the royal court.
The nature of nomadic peoples to live by following water and grass meant that their grazing activities were mostly towards the north, so there were not enough herdsmen to detect the marching movements of this group of people and issue a warning.
They also thought that under Furohan's command, there would never be any omissions in the south.
But it was precisely because of this special way of survival that Qiao Yan's progress along the way was incredibly smooth.
After marching at night on the last section of the journey, they could already see the camp from afar in the early hours of the morning.
The waning moon in the sky had already disappeared at midnight. As the sky was beginning to brighten, even the stars appeared unusually dim. Only the mist from the Duluo River in the distance came with the wind, covering the settlement.
The only sounds in the entire camp were the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers outside and the snoring in the camp.
But when it was time to change shifts, they couldn't help but become a little slack.
The most dangerous night on the grassland has passed, and dawn is approaching. What danger is there?
However, the accident happened at this very moment!
The horses that were slowly approaching and treading on the grass suddenly turned into galloping horses, making a sudden noise of approaching, indicating that a ferocious team was advancing from afar.
The guard, who had just dozed off, woke up with his head drooping, but before he could realize what was happening, an arrow hissing in the wind pierced his throat.
Before he fell, he saw flames coming from the sky.
The last remaining part of the charcoal that Qiao Yan carried with him to provide hot water for the soldiers to drink was tied to an arrow and dropped from the sky into the tents while it was ignited.
Tan Shihuai learned a lot from the "exchanges" on the border of the Han Dynasty, and this was also reflected in the royal court established by his successors.
The tents were not airtight, but a path was left for the cavalry to gather and pass through. However, in the face of this round of volleys of fire, the burning tents alone were enough to make the Xianbei people panic.
"Wenyuan, go find the cattle and sheep corrals and horse stables. After destroying them, you don't need to stop, just rush north."
Upon hearing Qiao Yan's order, Zhang Liao immediately took the order and left.
With insufficient numbers, it was impossible for them to kill all the Xianbei people here by hacking with swords.
But now that she is here, she must cause enough damage!
Being trampled by cattle and sheep in the chaos of an army is also a way to reduce the number of troops.
Qiao Yan stared at the noise in front of him and decisively issued a second order, "Uncle Zhi, follow me."
She turned her horse around and headed west, and Zhang Yang followed immediately.
As for Lu Bu?
This guy didn't need Qiao Yan to give any more instructions. During the march in the past few days, he had repeatedly appreciated the previous arrangement for his future position as a captain in an almost pedantic way, and he almost had a sweet dream about it.
With such emotions stirring up his fighting spirit, his eyes had already turned towards the most eye-catching tent in the Xianbei camp.
As the fire burned, the Xianbei people evacuated in a certain direction, making the location of the leader even clearer.
He immediately spurred his horse to a quicker pace, swept away the deer horn fence in front of him with a halberd, and led the cavalry behind him to charge in that direction.
Before the chaos created by Zhang Liao spread from the camp, Lu Bu and the more than a thousand men he led had already rushed into the camp like a sharp sword.
This is really a sharp sword!
He heard Qiao Yan's instructions to Zhang Liao, and naturally knew that he did not have much time.
His experience of living in the borderland made him clearly understand how the people he led should protect themselves in the chaos of cattle, sheep and horses and the camp in front of him with at least 30,000 to 40,000 people.
He had only one chance, which was to fight his way in from one end and out from the other, causing enough casualties. It would be best if he could take away the head of a Xianbei leader while breaking into the core area of the camp, and then evacuate immediately.
Qiao Yan had obviously assigned this task to him in two sentences, so he had to do it well!
By the way, what did Qiao Hou mention to everyone yesterday? If they cannot kill the prey, they will drive it eastward, because that is the direction of the Xianbei branch!
Lu Bu made sure that he had remembered everything, and then he turned all his attention back to the attack.
The sluggish contact between the weapon and the enemy's bones was not an obstacle in the face of his unmatched strength.
In the face of this halberd, the only fate is to be torn apart.
So much so that the Xianbei people who hastily made preparations to fight in the camp felt that what they saw might be a killing god rather than a human being.
But the cavalry charging behind him were no ordinary ones either.
Every chip that Qiao Yan added to them became the driving force for them to march forward at this moment.
From the perspective of Shanyu Kuitou who had just mounted his horse, this group of cavalrymen looked more like a ball of fire that was going to burn him to death right here and there than the blazing red flames in the background.
There was a burning desire to fight on everyone's face, which made him extremely frightened in the midst of this fierce wave.
Also, because the cattle and sheep that were released from the fence raised a cloud of dust, it was difficult to tell how many people there were in such a cavalry unit.
If he was willing to fight at first, then now——
The only thought left in his mind was to escape!
He fled in panic without even having time to put on his helmet, but suddenly he heard the sound of wind behind him. He hurriedly ran sideways and passed through a tent, and happened to see it out of the corner of his eye.
The ferocious god holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji actually threw the weapon out, and it turned into a fierce silver light that almost pierced him through.
He was nearly frightened to death.
escape!
The faster you escape, the better!
As he passed through the tent, he saw the ferocious god pull out the halberd from the ground without anyone stopping him and continue to chase him.
Kuitou didn't care about anything else at this moment. He went directly in the direction where Lu Bu was driving, and pulled Qianman to flee with him. As a result, more and more guards followed behind him, becoming his barrier to stop Lu Bu.
If someone could look from above, they would see that the camp was cut by a sharp sword, leaving a clear trail.
Wherever the sharp sword passes, either the killing ends or the person is like Kuitou, who is forced to run wildly with the sword pointing at him.
It's so funny and so satisfying!
This may be just a sword, but in the face of such deadly threat, he has no chance to think about how to turn the situation around.
Just run.
In comparison, his third brother was calmer.
Since he was not targeted by Lu Bu, Budugen was able to try to gather everyone while trying to leave this chaotic place.
But he soon realized that this combination was not so easy to achieve.
The cattle and sheep trampling everywhere, the spreading fire, and the Xianbei people who were becoming more and more panicked because of the Han army's attack, all drowned out his orders.
Budugen looked around and had to admit that the most important thing he should do now was to evacuate from this sea of fire.
Fortunately, the Han army would never attack with a large-scale force, let alone fight a protracted war here. So after the fire was extinguished, tens of thousands of Xianbei people would gather together and once again become a prominent force on the grassland.
Where to retreat?
The fire came from the south, and there was no guarantee that there might not be any Han troops stranded in that direction. The north is full of lakes and swamps, which is indeed more suitable for escaping, but it is not conducive to gathering his troops. The east is the direction where Lu Bu is pursuing Kui Tou, Qian Man and others. If he goes in that direction, he may suffer a sudden attack from the enemy.
Then you can only go west!
He has always been decisive. Having made a decision, he immediately grabbed a horse, summoned his subordinates and guards, and headed in that direction.
But after he galloped for a while, he clearly heard that the sound of horse hooves coming from the surroundings did not seem to be just the sound of his subordinates following him.
The increasingly loud sounds indicated that a group of cavalry were outflanking him.
The enemy's horses were definitely not inferior. Just as he hesitated for a moment and tried to hear the direction from which the enemy was attacking, the two cavalrymen had already caught up with him.
No, it wasn't just the cavalry that caught up with us.
There were dozens of arrows fired at the same time!
The arrows hit the open space in front of him, posing a direct and fatal threat.
“Oh—”
Budugen quickly tightened the reins and looked at the person coming vigilantly.
This was a signal that if he took another step forward, he would be dead.
Even though these people quickly formed a siege in front of him, as if they were preparing to capture or negotiate with him, it did not help his frown to relax much.
Becoming a prisoner or dying in this disaster may not make much difference.
But the current situation is that he does not have this choice.
The next moment, he saw a gap appearing in the interception array in front of him, and at the position of the gap, a man was riding out slowly on horseback.
Budugen's eyes were shocked.
Because at this moment, he saw a leader with too iconic features!
She was actually a girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old!
In this northern land, there is no other general with such appearance except the young governor of Bingzhou!
Even if she shouldn't be here at this time, it would not affect Budugen's ability to identify her.
The dawn light coming from the east shone on her face, clearly illuminating her calm and leisurely expression, creating the aura of a winner.
She clapped her whip against her palm and laughed loudly, "The fish that escaped from this leaky bag is indeed a big fish. I wonder if you are Budugen or Kuitou?"
Before Budugen could speak, she continued, "It doesn't matter who it is. I've heard of your great name for a long time, but I've never met you. Now--"
“It’s just the right time.”
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