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Sixty-four broken army mighty

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"Hahaha~Hahaha~"

When the Yanyi army fought fiercely on the Zhuohe River, Chu Zijun led three thousand cavalry of the army camp to go around the Lingnan city in the pouring rain, and rushed to the ancestral bridge and returned to the army's command, Xuangu Pass. The roar of horse hooves stepped on the muddy and potholes, causing splashes of sewage...

"What sound?"

When the Yan army guard of the Xuangu Pass heard the movement outside the pass, He Zhao frowned and immediately walked out of the pass building and looked out of the building with his eyes narrowed.

"That's, hiss~"

After seeing this, He Zhao's eyes were rounded. A gust of wind blew, blowing rain into his eyes. He was so scared that he took a breath of cold air, and then rushed into the pass and shouted loudly: "Mingjin! Get ready to fight~"

When the two thousand defenders who were resting in Xuangu Pass heard He Zhao's shout, they immediately stood up in a hurry and picked up the weapons placed beside them, and came to the battlement of the city tower to take them seriously...

"Hiss~~"

When the defenders saw the densely packed cavalry standing in the rain outside the wall, they all took a breath of cold air. An inexplicable chill hit all over their bodies. They felt that even the blood was frozen into ice, and they shivered with coldness.

He Zhao swallowed his saliva hard, and plucked up the courage to shout to the cavalry outside the wall: "Who are you, why did you offend me for no reason..."

"Xilulu..."

"Haha~Haha~"

Not long after, the leader of the cavalry, a general with a breastplate and shoulder helmet, and a general with Shura spirit armor, rode his horse slowly to the front of the formation. The black mount under his crotch also wrapped a layer of iron leaf protection in the vital points of the war horse. The war horse sniffed, and then the horse's head shook and threw the raindrops settled in the mane away...

"I am under the command of the former army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The leader of the Pojun camp, Chu Zijun and other rebels, saw the arrival of the heavenly army, did not quickly turn on and forward the surrender!"

After Chu Zijun's face, the cold voice came to the gate tower, so the guards' ears made them feel terrified and they wanted to leave the city.

"The former military commander of the Great Zhou army? I have never heard of it..." He Zhao said, "Now Zhuozhou is the world of our Great Yan Kingdom. You should leave quickly to avoid the war between the two countries and the peace..."

"hehe……"

Chu Zijun suddenly felt funny. This so-called "Dayan Kingdom" dared to be so arrogant even if it occupies only half of the province. Do you really take yourself seriously?

"I said it all the places in Lingnan have fallen into the hands of our border troops, and Xuangu Pass is an isolated city. Are you really stubborn and want to go against the military governor?"

Chu Zijun's words immediately caused a big commotion on the top of the city. You should know that the families of these soldiers were distributed in all parts of Lingnan. If it was really the same as the cavalryman at the gates said, wouldn't that be...

"Don't panic, don't panic..." He Zhao immediately comforted loudly when he saw the morale of the defenders began to fluctuate, "How could tens of thousands of troops guarding Lingnan be captured so quickly? It must be that the enemy is disrupting our morale. Don't be bewitched by others..."

"But, if Lingnan was still under that city, why would these cavalry appear here?" A soldier raised his doubts about He Zhao's words.

"This, it must be because they bypassed Lingnan City and got here..." Faced with the soldiers' doubts, He Zhao was not very sure, so he could only find a reason casually.

Unexpectedly, his words completely made the soldiers on the city wall explode.

"In other words, these cavalry outside the wall have really captured the counties in Lingnan? Otherwise, why didn't the defenders in Lingnan City intercept the... "

"Oh my God, how are my wife, children and young people?"

"No, I want to go back and have a look, I'm not at ease..."

There was a cry of sorrow on the city tower, and it was suddenly in chaos. No matter how He Zhao insulted and comforted him, it would be useless.

The pupils, which were circulating in the eyelets of Chu Zijun's face, saw everything that happened on the Xuangu Pass. They immediately pulled out the ring-headed knife hanging on the side of the horse's body, and decided to put another pressure on the guards on the Guan: "The whole army obeys the order! Prepare to attack the city!"

"Drink~"

These three thousand cavalrymen from the Pojun camp were iron-blooded soldiers from the old camp (Jingwei camp). They had followed Liu Ce across the Hulan grassland outside the border and were invincible. They were definitely the elite among the elites. In just a moment when he heard Chu Zijun's order, he burst out with a neat and solemn shout, which made the hearts of the soldiers on the city sank to the valley and completely lost the last bit of courage to resist.

"We will die, surrender~"

A soldier shouted in panic, which instantly caused the defenders on the city to wail, begging He Zhao not to resist anymore...

He Zhao's eyes were constantly twitching at this moment. Facing the terrifying momentum of the cavalry outside the city, he was already scared, but he could not surrender. His family was hostage in the hands of the ancestors. Once he surrendered, the lives of the whole family would be gone...

"Listen to the enemy outside the city! Do you dare to fight alone with me and fight for three hundred rounds!"

Knowing that the verbal appeasement of the defenders had failed, He Zhao had no choice but to come up with such an idea to revitalize morale. As long as the main general outside the city was willing to accept the challenge, it might be able to change this unfavorable situation and stabilize the morale of the army.

"Haha, I'll do you!" Chu Zijun sneered and agreed to He Zhao's request.

Seeing Chu Zijun agreeing, He Zhao immediately shouted to the defenders: "Open and switch!" Then he stepped down the city tower and took his weapons, Xuanhua Axe, stepped on a yellow-maned horse and killed them with more than ten personal soldiers.

"Silly..." Chu Zijun cursed softly when he saw the door open, "Anyone who knows the combat style of my border army should know that fighting alone has never been the style of our army, only..."

"The whole army obeys the order and attacks the city!"

"Drink~"

With the order of Chu Zijun, the three thousand iron cavalry roared again and instigated the war horses to pounce on the open door. However, when the horses roared and the iron hooves roared, the entire Xuangu Pass shook violently like the earth shaking...

"Not good, I've been trapped, close the door quickly!"

When He Zhao saw the iron cavalry galloping and was about to leave the pass to fight, he felt a chill in his heart. He scolded Chu Zijun for not following the rules and quickly ordered someone to close the door.

However, the general guarding the gate had been scared to death. Seeing a large group of cavalry approaching, he ran away without saying a word. It was too late to close the door again...

"Well~~"

The galloping war horse arrived in an instant, and a long roar echoed in Xuangu Pass. He Zhao gritted his teeth tightly, trying to control the yellow-maned horse that was already uneasy under his crotch. He held the Xuanhua Axe in one hand and howled loudly toward the cavalry formation that was approaching the approaching sight...

“Ah~~”

"Sher~Puff~"

"Bang~"

“Cheer ~Cheer ~”

"Well~~"

He Zhao roared a long time ago, the approaching cavalry used their sharp rifles to penetrate the armor and stabbed into his chest. In order to react, he was lifted up by the cavalry and flew into the air. He felt the wetness and greasiness pouring on his face, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

However, before he could fall into darkness, the roaring iron hooves stepped past him, sweeping him forward again and rolling forward. He heard the sound of many bones on his body being trampled and broken. He wanted to shout out in pain. As soon as he opened his mouth, the rain splashed from the horse's hooves was like rolling river water slamming his facial features, making him even breathing a luxury...

In the end, He Zhao fell into the rain without recognizing his face. His body had been severely deformed. The surrounding water beaches were covered with red colors spreading everywhere along the rain...

"The Lord General is dead, do you still have to resist?"

Chu Zijun cut off the big banner with a knife and said sternly to the stunned soldiers inside the pass?

After a brief calm, the defenders of Xuangu Pass, who had been scared by the cavalry offensive, dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. At this moment, Xuangu Pass had been conquered...

"Catch the enemy's armor and send someone to report the victory with the military governor..."

Chu Zijun's voice was still mediocre. After giving the order, a team of cavalry immediately took the order and galloped away from the road he had arrived.

"call……"

After everything was explained, Chu Zijun took off the mask on his face and revealed his elegant and handsome face.

Looking at the pass that was easily captured, Chu Zijun's face did not have much turbulence, because this kind of victory did not feel the same as the passionate feeling when he was confronting Hu Nu...

After turning over and dismounting, Chu Zijun, surrounded by his personal soldiers, came down to a house sheltering from the rain in the pass, took off the iron helmet on his head, shook his long wet hair, and then found a chair. Looking at the heavy rain outdoors and the scene of the soldiers arresting prisoners, he was a little dazed.

He subconsciously pulled out a silk handkerchief from his arms, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on the front, a big "jun" character on the side, and a pair of butterflies on the back, a delicate "wan" character on the side, and his thoughts floated thousands of miles away to the Far East. The day before he set out on the war...

"Husband, this silk handkerchief was embroidered by me. The journey to the expedition is long. You can keep it with you. Please make sure you are safe. Please come back safely. I am already pregnant with your child in my stomach. I don't want our child to have no father as soon as he is born. So, please, I must come back no matter what. I will serve my mother at home and never go anywhere, waiting for you to return in triumphant..."

Thinking back on the uneasiness and reluctance of his wife Wan'er before leaving, Chu Zijun certainly understood that he was about to be a father, and the joy and tension coexisted with him also made him feel mixed emotions...

"Wan'er, please wait for me to return victoriously. After this expedition is over, I will propose to the military governor that our whole family will move to Yong'an City, Jizhou, so that you and your mother can enjoy wealth and family forever. In the future, our children can also grow up healthily in a prosperous and peaceful environment. Wait for me, and I will come back soon..."

Chu Zijun held the silk handkerchief tightly and made up his mind secretly.

Only those who have ever known each other will understand it. If you can't even understand the most sincere emotions in the world, the so-called sweeping away the troubled times is simply nonsense...
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