At dawn, dozens of miles west of Meiji County, there was a dome, which was the tribe of the Right Xianwang.

The Right King Wu Li sat in the big tent, looking haggard. He was over forty years old and looked old. He was by his side, and his son was also the Right Rizhu King.

"Sir." Qubei looked at the bright sky outside, looking worried: "Does our clan really be defeated by the Governor of Bingzhou?"

"Yes." Wuli sighed: "God doesn't bless my clan, and sent a Bingzhou governor."

Qubei gritted his teeth and said, "But we have joined forces with the Qiang people and have 130,000 soldiers and horses. Is there no chance? Maybe there is still a chance to win."

Wu Li shook his head: "You are still young and can't see through. Our tribe raised tens of thousands of troops, and is determined to break through Yanmen and Taiyuan and kill the Bingzhou Governor, but now even Xihe County cannot go out. This shows that the Bingzhou Governor was prepared for a long time and the war was always under his control. Moreover, the 50,000 troops on the south road have been defeated and there is no hope."

Goubei looked depressed: "Does our clan admit defeat like this? Accept the Bingzhou governor's order?"

"No," Uli sighed, "If you want the tribe members to survive, I have sent someone with the King Yourizhu to secretly make friends with the Bingzhou Governor. You must live with the tribe members."

"Sir!" Qubei's eyes showed a humiliating look.

At this moment, a Hun soldier came in in a hurry and shouted: "King, it's not good, it's not good, Shanyuting...the Nanting caught fire."

Wuli collapsed to the ground, grabbed the Hun soldiers with a blunt moment, and said sternly: "Why did the Shanyu Court start a fire?"

The Hun soldiers hurriedly said, "It was the Qiang people, the Qiang people set fire to the Shanyu court, and all the adults in the tent were killed!"

"Qiang people?" Qubei was stunned, then gritted his teeth: "Qiang people!"

"Go out." Uli suddenly waved his hand and asked the soldier to retreat.

Looking at the face of Qubei Tieqing, Wu Li looked relaxed, and looked at his son and said, "Qibei, you have to see the situation clearly. The era of the Huns has passed. The Xianbei people have risen to the desert. If we lose the grassland, we will lose the foundation of strength. I thought that the Han Dynasty would end and the Han people would also suffer the disaster of extermination. But looking at the current Bingzhou Governor, we realized that the Han people are still in power. If the Bingzhou Governor does not die, it will sooner or later prosper the Han court, or a dynasty. After I die, you must sincerely join the Bingzhou Governor. This person is a hero and deserves your loyalty."

"Sir, you can't die." Qubei was a little anxious.

Wuli smiled: "This time our tribe raised its army, our tribe also sent two 10,000 cavalry captains. No matter what, someone will come out to bear it. Moreover, now that I am respected in the royal court, how can I retreat? If I die, I can keep my tribe members and die as much as possible."

"Sir." Qubei gritted his teeth: "The tribe cannot be without adults."

Wuli shook his head and said, "From now on, there will be no tribe anymore. Remember, don't avenge me. I did not die at the hands of the governor of Bingzhou, but at the hands of those tribe members who do not know how to advance and retreat."

He turned his head to look at the King of Right Rizhu who had been silent and said, "Yida, I will entrust you to you. I think the Bingzhou governor is quite close to the descendants of the Ninghu Yan clan. You must not have any other intentions, so that you can keep the generations safe."

The king of the right Rizhu Ida said, "Don't worry, wise king, I know myself and will not do stupid things."

Uli looked at his son again and sighed, "From now on, you will change your name to Liu Qubei."

"Sir." Gou Bei was shocked.

But Wu Li said, "In fact, our lineage has the bloodline of the Han Dynasty. More than a hundred years ago, Liu Jinbo, the grandson of Emperor Guangwu of the Great Han Dynasty, served as the general of Du Liao. He was defeated by our clan. After being captured, he married and had children. We are his descendants. So like the Right Rizhu King, we also have half of the bloodline of the Han people, and we are relatives of the Han Dynasty."

He couldn't help but be stunned. This was the first time he heard his father talk about this, and he couldn't help but feel silent. The resistance in his heart also decreased a lot. It turned out that he also had the blood of the Han Dynasty, so he was half a Han person.

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At dawn, in Yuanyin County, Zhang Liao led Dian Wei and Zhang He's army of 30,000 had already used breakfast and formed a formation to attack at any time.

Just before dawn, he had already received a message from Xu Rong that the Nanting fire was in danger, and Xu Rong also indulged the Huns to send messages to the defenders of the north and south.

Zhang Liao is now waiting for this opportunity.

When the first ray of sunlight in the east shone on the earth, on the hills and in the telescope, Zhang Liao clearly saw the riots of the Hun soldiers guarding the inner Great Wall. In just a moment, a large number of Hun soldiers rushed to the north and the south courtyard.

On the inner Great Wall, only two thousand Hun soldiers were left to guard it.

Zhang Liao waved his hand without saying a word, and the drums were thunderous. Dian Wei and Zhang He led the 30,000 troops to launch a charge.

Five thunderbolt chariots were moving forward in the military formation.

When they were eighty steps away from the inner Great Wall, the thunder cart was first mounted, and huge stones flew up and smashed towards the inner Great Wall.

It is not easy to transport the Pili chariots, and only five are transported here, but the biggest function of these five Pili chariots is not to have lethality, but to deterrence.

The inner Great Wall was already dilapidated, and the Hun soldiers on the city were panicked and even more unwilling to fight. When the fifth wave of huge rocks hit, the Hun soldiers could no longer hold on. They rolled down the city wall and fled towards the south courtyard.

Dian Wei and Zhang He led an army of 30,000 to rush across the Inner Great Wall and entered the northern part of Xihe County. They swept across all the Hun tribes they encountered along the way like a tide.

The army was divided into three divisions: left, middle and right. Dian Wei led 10,000, Zhang He led 10,000, and Zhang Liao personally led 10,000. They did not launch a massacre on the Xiongnu tribes, but captured all the Xiongnu leaders and generals of all tribes, and ordered the Xiongnu tribes to stand on the spot and stay in the tribes and not to roam. Anyone who left the dome would be killed.

When the sun was in the sky, Zhang Liao's army of 10,000 was the first to arrive at the Nanting of Meiji County.

Seeing Nanting in ashes, he breathed a sigh of relief. From then on, the Southern Xiongnu died in name only.

However, before he could sigh for a long time, he saw the sound of hooves in the north sounding like thunder, and countless Hun soldiers rushed over, but it seemed that they were fleeing.

Zhang Liao soon saw the flag behind, which was clearly Zhao Yun and Gao Shun, who led the troops to chase and kill some of the troops on the North and East Road of the Southern Xiongnu.

It must be that the news that Nanting was burned reached the Xiongnu Northern Army. They, who were already fighting with the Qiang people, had no intention of fighting anymore and hurried back to Nanting.

Gao Shun and Zhao Yun naturally would not miss the opportunity, chased and killed countless prisoners along the way. More than half of the 50,000 troops on the northern Xiongnu were lost, while the army attacking Yanmen on the eastern road was the same, and they were driven by generals such as Qianzhao.

Seeing the last strong army of the Huns, Zhang Liao gave the order and immediately led his troops to cover up and kill him. Dian Wei and Zhang He also led their troops to come over and kill them together.

The war was extremely fierce, and the Huns' soldiers charged left and right, and in desperate situations, they burst out with amazing combat power.

The morale of the soldiers and horses on Zhang Liao's side was even stronger, and the destruction of the Huns was about to be destroyed, which made everyone full of fighting spirit.

Gao Shun's camp advanced step by step into the enemy's central army, and the enemy's commanded Shi Zhiqi retreated one after another.

Dian Wei's tiger camp had a sword like a mountain of swords. Dian Wei's double halberds opened his bows left and right, and cut the left Gudu Hou, who was guarding the Xiongnu army, into two sections.

Zhao Yun's cavalry camp went around and drove around, and Zhao Yun stabbed the right general and right commander of the Huns with a long spear.

Zhang Liao led the tiger camp, with his hook and sickle, and killed him in one bloody way. Wherever his soldiers were trapped, he rushed over to kill and rescue him.

Shi A took the attack on the warriors and hunted the Xiongnu's Qianchang, Baichang, Shichang and other small leaders. The Xiongnu's army lost command and became increasingly chaotic.
Chapter completed!