With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

More than ten years ago, the Qiang and Hu were in chaos, and some of them caused disasters in Shangjun.

Shangjun has fallen into the abyss and has not seen the light for more than ten years!

"We are big wolf riders, we are back..."

Facing the numb and lifeless gazes of the gray-haired old men, Yuan Mai roared heavily.

No one answered, everyone was like a walking dead.

"Parents, wives and children all died tragically!"

"After going through hell, he was kept captive by the Huns in Baitu County..."

Zhao Yun clenched his fists, the master taught him to be rational, and now he just wants to let his reason go.

The whole city has white hair, and they have been slaves for more than ten years.

Their parents were killed, their wives and children were robbed.

Only the old people like them are left in this chaos.

In Shangjun, which is riddled with holes, they are the last life, but they have no vitality.

They were able to survive, but the Huns left the old man on purpose and wanted to bully them!

"A Hun bastard raised by a dog."

Xian Yufu also roared angrily, feeling even more sad in his heart.

Liu Yu adopted the policy of Huairou to appease the aliens. Now that the people have disappeared, there is no more talk about merits and demerits.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, Xian Yufu couldn't control it anymore.

This is more piercing to the heart than the battlefield piled up with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

What are they serving as Han soldiers?

Sunshine appeared, but it did not sweep away the gloom in Baitu County.

Some of the silent people subconsciously looked at an ancient stone monument standing outside the city.

Under the stele, there are countless heads and some indescribable dried things.

Yuan Mai's gaze also looked there.

"Han Xuanding Hu Stele."

Zhao Yun exclaimed.

All the wolf cavalry warriors looked over.

Under the rising sun, it was like eternal silence.

"Wherever the sun and moon shine, they are all Han soil! Wherever the rivers and rivers go, they are all Han officials!"

Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, the survivor of Li IV, inherited the style of his ancestors.

At this time, the big Han is no longer like Han Wu, and needs the power of the whole country to sweep the Xiongnu.

15 Han troops went out to suppress the alien races in the north.

It was a majestic and desolate era, but it was also the peak heroic song of the great man.

Han Bing prestige, the total rate of ten thousand countries, the sun and the moon shine, all are ministers and concubines!

The alien race in the world, in that era, was the back garden of the big man.

"My lord, that is the blood and bones of the Han people, and what was splashed on it..."

Xian Yufu quickly returned from the stele.

I was cold all over.

"The Huns didn't pull out the stele, but they poured the blood of the Han family on it."

"Countless filthy things that have been stale for years."

"The Huns did this on purpose."

It is intentional to insult the big man.

The once invincible big man has become a thing of the past.

The Huns are using the blood of the great man.

In the most brutal and ruthless way, sacrifice their ancestors.

Chapter 70 The ambition of the Huns, a woman like Wang Zhaojun

Yuan Mai was silent.

At this moment, all the generals were silent.

"Sorry we're late..."

Yuan Mai looked at the people with their hair full of hair, if he had had the heart to fight for hegemony and came to Bingzhou, would he have been able to save more people from such pain?

Yuan Mai yelled loudly, and many standing people could no longer hold back their bloodshot eyes.

Kneel down and cry bitterly.

Big Han Wolf Rider, it's too late!

It has experienced a purgatory that is colder than Yanmen.

This is a place forgotten by the big man!

In the world, there is only mourning.

"Soldiers, you have all seen it. This is Bingzhou, the Bingzhou of my big man."

"The Xiongnu dog thieves, broke into the Han soil, bullied our Han people, and tyrannized the world."

"But they have forgotten that since ancient times, the most indispensable thing for a big man is blood."

"There is a great emperor through the ages, with decades of accumulation, he swept the Huns north."

"Emperor Xiaoxuan uttered an angry roar, whoever commits a crime against a strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is."

"Establish the Dinghu stele, and call that Hun a lowly man!"

"For the past 20 years, we have been silent, now let us hold our weapons tightly."

Yuan Mai gripped the Mo Dao tightly. The rough version of the Mo Dao was not even as good as the ordinary military weapons in the Tang Dynasty.

In this era, it is already strong enough.

The soldiers also raised their blades.

In the silence, the wordless killing intent had reached its peak.

"Leave them food, we, charge!"

Go and use the heads of the Huns to sing the bloody lament of Shangjun.

……

Fushi County.

Since the three frontier armies of the Han Dynasty began to relax their vigilance.

It has long been targeted by the Huns.

After decades of cultural invasion, the Southern Huns continued to steal the land of Shangjun secretly under the pretense of being attached to the great Han as their residence.

Finally, in the chaos of the big man 20 years ago, they found an opportunity and marched south.

Completely occupied Fushi County.

They changed from the hypocrisy and humility of the past, tore off their masks, and tried their best to completely explode on this land.

Kill those ferocious descendants of wolf riders in the counties of the Northland.

After the massacre in Shangjun, it was also regarded by the Huns as their new foundation.

They kept those ordinary Han people in Shangjun.

Wanton bullying, but not directly killing.

They enjoyed to their heart's content what their countless ancestors wanted to do since Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty.

In a luxurious mansion in Fushi County, General You enjoys the meticulous service of two Han women, and insults him from time to time.

Even if the two of them were a little numb, they would still be hurt by his cruelty every time.

But he dared not speak out, let alone die.

Even if they die, the Huns will not let them go...

"Haha, General You, I never imagined that these stupid idiots would want to unite with us again."

Several warriors began to roar.

"The people of Kunlun God, are they so easily persuaded?"

"However, I heard that this Han dog who suddenly appeared in Bingzhou has two wives who are as beautiful and talented as Ning Huyan."

"We must win this battle!"

"Let them come and grow for the Huns, haha..."

These Huns all laughed wantonly.

The Ning Huyan family they talk about is the eternal tragic song Zhaojun.

Zhaojun's going out of the fortress seems to be the embodiment of the great Han Dynasty, the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, and the stability of the alien race.

And why is it not the sad song of the big man.

Relying on a woman, she committed herself to the Huns.

Her magnificence and sorrow, perhaps no one cared about her in the Han Dynasty, but later, she was the first of the four beauties.

Write a sad song with your life.

Sad!

nice!

But in the eyes of foreigners, Wang Zhaojun is their dream lover.

Wang Zhaojun brought with him the culture of a lot of big men and tried his best to help the wolves change.

But do not know, this is not a change.

It's just the jackal's temporary dormancy.

After restoring their animal nature, he raised his bloodthirsty claws again and aimed at the big man.

Countless Southern Huns, who were attached to the Han Dynasty, wanted to marry a woman like Wang Zhaojun.

Being unparalleled in beauty can also help them become stronger.

Simply perfect.

They have always longed to restore the great Huns to their peak.

There is no woman who is more suitable for them than Ning Huyan.

"We are the strong men of the prairie, born warriors, and Han dogs should have been slaves to us!"

"This Han dog named Yuan Mai is too inflated, but even if he snatched most of Bingzhou, so what?"

"Those Han dogs under the wheels were raised by us from a young age, and they don't know what the hell a big man is for a long time!"

"The last time I was just attacked by him, but Shangjun is our base camp, where we have migrated tribesmen and tens of thousands of slaves."

"It's simply not comparable in the north!"

The Huns roared again.

I don't care about the previous failures at all.

The right general killed more than ten thousand soldiers in the past, occupied the development of Shangjun for 20 years, and even wiped out many Qianghu tribes.

A powerful right general may not be able to deal with Yuan Mai in the Northland.