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The base camp of Nanlou is quite large, and there is no way to see anything thrown into the camp. However, Fang Zhiwen, who had extremely rich combat experience, immediately divided the troops into two main combat troops, and more than ten harassing troops ran back and forth in the camp. He killed the living people when he saw them, shouting: "The person who came out of the camp died!"

Fang Zhiwen's meaning is very clear. He wanted to destroy the fighting will of the Wuhuan people. On the other hand, the main combat troops were to go straight to the golden tent of Nanlou, either kill him or force him to flee.

Fang Zhiwen had already seen Zhe Luo from afar. He was about to fight an enemy general. Fang Zhiwen urged the horse to move forward, and without saying a cloud-piercing arrow skill, he shot Zhe Luo's opponent. At this time, time was urgent and he had no time to find his opponent to practice combat skills, and clean up all obstacles. Killing the Nong Tower was the first priority.

"Zheluo, go south, I go west, besiege the golden tent, don't fight, and attack back and forth."

"As for orders, lord!"

"Zhen Xiang, don't rush so fast, the level of bows and arrows must be improved!" Fang Zhiwen explained to Zhe Luo, and while adjusting the direction, he said to Zhen Xiang who wanted to rush forward.

Zhen Xiang's face looked a little red in the firelight. He himself knew that because the bow and arrow were too subtle, he always wanted to rush closer to fight in close combat. However, Fang Zhiwen's troops are not attacking and rushing forward, but are moving quickly to create a larger range of chaos. At the same time, the attack on the enemy's assembled troops is mainly based on long-range attacks and killings, and cannot compare with the opponent's battle losses.

The troops scattered in the camp ignited some tents in order to create a terrifying atmosphere and to improve the visibility in the camp, Fang Zhiwen's troops naturally would not stand foolishly by the fire. However, the cavalry of the Wuhuan people would gather towards the fire, so this greatly facilitated the Han army patrolling around and shot the gathered Wuhuan scattered soldiers one by one. This is also an experience. Fang Zhiwen's troops attacked the camp with such rich experience.

More than 3,000 cavalry had already gathered around the golden tent of Nanlou. These were all elite cavalry of Nanlou. Not those temporarily recruited and unreliable old and weak cavalry, Nanlou refused to leave because he still had a considerable number of wives and children, as well as gold, silver and fine gold, and soft gold, which were not lucky. At the last moment, Nanlou finally discovered his character. It turned out to be a wealthy slave. If he had known this, why would he have fought for the overlord of the grassland? Wouldn't it be good to be a rich man honestly?

The sound of horse hooves and firelights were heard from the periphery of the golden tent. Obviously, the Han army's troops were not far away, and there was no time to continue hesitation. The trusted generals of the Nanlou gave each other a wink, and they forced the Nanlou to mount the Nanlou and held the horses. Then, they carried the Nanlou's wife and children who could move, and a large group of people, mixed with the Wuhuan cavalry that were still gathering, rushed towards the south.

Because they knew that the reinforcements closest to here should be on the south side.

When Lu Bu hurriedly led 6,000 cavalrymen to arrive, he saw the ignited Nanlou camp from afar. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but it was too late to hurry up. Unfortunately, a thousand-mile raid was only a spectator in the end, which really made people feel a little depressed.

However, five miles away, Lu Bu still stopped the team. Since it was too late, he was not afraid of being a little late. After all, the horse's endurance was already a problem. If you don't take a break, you will not be able to exert your combat effectiveness in a while.

Although his emotions are not very good, Lu Bu is first of all a qualified general and will not ignore the laws on the battlefield because of his emotions.

"Brother, the scout said that there were a large number of Wuhuan cavalry in the south of the camp, and there were some gorgeously dressed men and women in the team."

Cao Xing rushed over and ran over, while circling the war horses hard while panting. His tone was full of excitement. Cao Xing knew very well about the Hu tribe on the grassland. Non-combatants who could mingle among the cavalry could only be nobles of the tribe. In this direction, it was the first group of escaped Wuhuan people that Lu Bu and others met. The number of Wuhuan cavalry around him exceeded 3,000. Obviously, they were not escorting ordinary people. Perhaps, the great achievements were right in front of them!

Lu Bu's eyes lit up, and he could naturally think of what Cao Xian thought of.

"How many cavalry numbers? Where is the direction?"

"The number of cavalry is roughly more than three thousand, less than five thousand, and the direction is southwest, which is coming for us."

"Haha, God helps me, they are going to gather reinforcements and order the soldiers to get on their horses and prepare for battle!"

"promise!"

The Nanlou, who ran out of the south gate of the camp, was no longer in the mood to complain about the subordinates who forced him away. Since they had already run out, run away quickly and let's talk about other things if they could survive.

Fortunately, the camp was large enough that the Han army did not pursue it for a while. Nanlou looked back at the quiet south gate. In the blink of an eye, a large number of Wuhuan poor and scattered soldiers suddenly appeared at the gate. Obviously, the news of their king's escape was leaked, so the citizens and scattered soldiers in the camp began to escape.

Nanlou smiled bitterly and turned around, looked at the few women and his children around him, and was immediately sad. Just when these Wuhuan people thought they could escape from the sky, a group of large Han cavalry were standing quietly, not far from them, except for the aerosols coming out of the mouths and noses of the people, they were still living creatures, and these soldiers standing in the dark like sculptures.

Lu Bu listened carefully to the sound of hoofs coming from the opposite side, judging the formation and number of the opponent's team. Of course, there was still a distance. After a while, Lu Bu slowly raised the corner of his mouth, showed a slightly excited smile, and shouted loudly, breaking the quiet night and proclaiming the final scene of the demise of the Nanlou.

"Conical array, start the array, impact!"

A sudden sound of horse hooves erupted, and the Wuhuan people who were fleeing for fear of death were immediately stunned. At this time, the one who suddenly appeared in front of him could not be reinforcements, so it was only the Han army. It turned out that there were three sieges and one siege, and the Han army had already set up an ambush in the south.

"My life is over!"

Nanlou sighed to the sky, regretting it too much. If he had known this, it would be a good choice to surrender to the Han people early and be a wealthy idle person. Unfortunately, in the dark opposite, the deadly cavalry charge has begun. Even if Nanlou wants to surrender now, he doesn't know who to ask for, at least he can survive this attack.

As the tip of the cone formation, Lu Bu flashed the skill light on the long halberd, and a proud smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The long halberd was swung out, and the "Meteorite" skill was very gorgeous, especially in the darkness. The silent bright red trajectory was like a slow motion, and then it exploded with a bang. It was as bright as fireworks.

Then, Lu Bu's cone formation crashed into the Wuhuan cavalry team, like a high-speed tank, crashed into a bunch of bicycle riders, and those who were not crushed were knocked away. The long halberd in Lu Bu's hand turned into a silver ball of light with red light. Any living creature that touched this ball of light turned into flying blood rain and minced meat. Seeing this fierce god, the Wuhuan people had no strength to resist, and they didn't even have the strength to try to escape.

It was as if a long hot knife was cutting cream. Due to the blade, the dense cavalry formation was immediately divided and then continued to be cut and crushed by subsequent light soldiers. After the cone formation, the Wuhuan people were surprised to find that their comrades who had escaped a disaster on both sides of the cone formation were not many, even though these people had a few feather arrows inserted into their bodies and horses.

Lu Bu's eyes were very good, so he naturally stared at the nobles who were protecting the layers of the Wuhuan formation. Those Wuhuan people who rushed forward to try to stop Lu Bu were like mantis blocking a car with a mantis arm, which was not worth mentioning at all. Instead, Lu Bu understood that he had really caught a big fish.

In a critical moment, Nanlou took off his luxurious clothes and put on the armor of Wuhuan soldiers. Under the escort of the soldiers in the center, he turned west. Unfortunately, their high-demand comrades who had high hopes did not get enough time for them. Amid the crying of men and women, the rumbling horse hooves and the terrifying silver light were all within reach.

Nanlou was killed by Lu Bu from behind. The problem is that after Lu Bu killed all the thousands of people and chased and captured all the people who ran away in all directions, he still didn't know who he intercepted. Whether this person was alive or dead. Perhaps if Nanlou did not change his clothes, the proud Lu Bu would instead capture him alive and let him escape the disaster. Everything was fate.

The battle went very fast, so fast that all the Wuhuan people had not figured out what to do, so fast that even Lu Bu's Bingzhou cavalry felt a little too much.

As the Wuhuan people who escaped from the camp together behind Nanlou hit the battlefield, they immediately lost the power to continue to escape when they saw the scene of flesh and blood flying here. Lu Bu also knew how interested Fang Zhiwen was in the population and appetite, so he immediately ordered the soldiers to divide their troops to intercept the Wuhuan people who wanted to escape.

Finally, from a prisoner, he learned that they were intercepting the group of Nanlou. As for the trace of Nanlou, after searching for the battlefield, he finally found Nanlou, whose neck had been cut off from the pile of corpses. Lu Bu looked at the soldiers' clothing on Nanlou and shook his head disgustedly, but he felt much more comfortable. This thousand-mile raid finally ended perfectly.

The head of Nanlou was cut off. Cao Xing led his people to quickly send the head into the camp and found Fang Zhiwen. As soon as Nanlou died, the resistance in the camp disappeared immediately. Zhe Luo immediately led his troops to chase out of the west gate to chase and intercept the Wuhuan tribes and scattered soldiers who escaped in the chaos. After Fang Zhiwen arranged for people to appease the Wuhuan people in the camp, he followed Cao Xing to meet Lu Bu.

From afar, Lu Bu was still so arrogant and domineering when he saw Lu Bu. Every time he saw Lu Bu, he always felt that he was eye-catching. This amazing man really has the ability to attract attention.

When Lu Bu saw Fang Zhiwen, his eyes lit up, but he was more of the famous horse that Fang Zhiwen sat down for.

"It's been a long time since I've been around, General Lu's style remains the same!"

"Haha, it's a blessing to be able to meet General Fang on the battlefield."

"Brother Fengxian!"

"Xiangxiang! Are you here to fight a war too?"

"Yes, Xiangxiang is also a general."

As soon as Xiangxiang appeared, Lu Bu's face couldn't be tense, and his majestic momentum suddenly collapsed. Fang Zhiwen was a little funny. Lu Bu was just a little too proud of his face, but Lu Bu was always very gentle to the old and weak.

Fang Zhiwen and Cao Xing smiled at each other, ignored Lu Bu, who was entangled by Xiangxiang, and directed the soldiers to pack up the spoils and drive the Wuhuan civilians and prisoners to head north. (To be continued...)

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