Chapter 633

The Han army was about to deliver the most fierce counterattack to the Southern Xiongnu army!

Unknowingly.

Night was approaching.

Not far away, there came faint sounds of wolf howling.

Night often accompanies slaughter.

Even the wolf packs that were nowhere to be seen during the day had come out to forage.

Poor Huchuquan, whose eyes had been blinded by hatred, did not know that his doomsday was coming soon.

Looking at Cao Xing and the others who had been forced into a desperate situation by the Southern Xiongnu army, a mocking look appeared in Poor Huchuquan's large mouth.

He had made up his mind that once he caught that Han person who shot arrows at him, he would definitely make him wish he were dead!

But... before the smile on Poor Huchuquan's face could completely disappear.

A series of galloping hoofbeats came from not far away!

Set against the silent night, the hoofbeats sounded even louder.

Under the pale yellow moonlight, the long saber in Zhang Liao's hand seemed to become sharper as well.

And the three thousand Flying Bear Army soldiers behind Zhang Liao were full of murderous intent.

Dealing with foreign tribes, they were professionals!

Among the Flying Bear Army, there were some veterans who had even followed Old Dong to resist the Qiang and Di tribes at the border in the past.

At this moment.

This group of Southern Xiongnu people, whose physical strength had been mostly consumed, were no different from living targets in their eyes!

"Great... Great King..."

"A Han cavalry unit has appeared over there!"

A personal guard beside Poor Huchuquan said with trembling fingers.

Poor Huchuquan looked sideways.

The Flying Bear Army moved extremely fast, even though there were only three thousand of them.

But every one of them was an elite among elites, so how could ordinary people deal with them?

Poor Huchuquan forced himself to calm down.

And kept giving himself psychological suggestions.

He had thirty thousand Southern Xiongnu cavalry behind him; it should be that Han cavalry unit that was afraid!

However.

When Poor Huchuquan looked back.

He almost stood frozen on the spot!

Behind him, there were now only seven or eight thousand cavalry left.

As for the remaining portion of the Southern Xiongnu cavalry.

Their attention had long been attracted by those grain transport vehicles on the way to chase the Han army.

You know, those were grain transport vehicles!

Large amounts of grain, never mind ordinary Southern Xiongnu cavalry, even Poor Huchuquan himself was greedy and red-eyed.

Plus Cao Xing, this old fox, deliberately threw away a batch of grain transport vehicles every once in a while.

This resulted in.

Every batch of grain transport vehicles thrown away.

Could attract a considerable number of Southern Xiongnu cavalry to be dispersed.

At this moment.

These seven or eight thousand Southern Xiongnu cavalry beside Poor Huchuquan, whose physical strength was severely consumed and who were beginning to fall into chaos.

How could they win against the three thousand elite Flying Bear Army soldiers and the five thousand soldiers behind Cao Xing?

In an instant.

The Southern Xiongnu cavalry fell into a catastrophe.

Zhang Liao himself even charged in front of Poor Huchuquan with his long saber.

Don't look at Poor Huchuquan as being big and burly.

But his true martial power was simply not Zhang Liao's opponent.

After three rounds, Zhang Liao successfully captured Poor Huchuquan x1.

And Cao Xing and the other soldiers also quickly wiped out the remaining Southern Xiongnu cavalry.

Immediately after.

Zhang Liao and Cao Xing continued to lead the army to kill northward.

The Southern Xiongnu cavalry encountered along the way, upon learning the news that Poor Huchuquan had been captured, saw their resistance capability drop to the extreme.

The so-called thirty thousand cavalry.

In less than two hours, they were defeated by the three thousand Flying Bear Army soldiers led by Zhang Liao and the five thousand soldiers of Cao Xing.

There was no way around it.

Foreign tribes all have a characteristic called the "Wolf Pack Effect."

Wolf packs are powerful, right?

Even when encountering large, fierce animals, the wolf pack often wins.

But if the wolf king in the pack is killed.

The remaining wolves will quickly lose their will to fight.

Because they naturally feel.

If their own leader has been defeated.

Relying only on themselves, it is impossible to defeat the enemy.

This group of Southern Xiongnu cavalry was the same.

Poor Huchuquan, this pit-falling leader, had personally wiped out their will to fight completely.

When the morning light shone and the dawn broke.

On the Southern Xiongnu camp side.

The tens of thousands of troops guarding the camp encountered the last wave of offensive launched by the Han army!

The Han army inside Yanmen Pass, under Xun You's instruction, had long ago come to join forces with Zhang Liao and Cao Xing's army.

At this moment.

This group of Southern Xiongnu soldiers guarding the camp.

Not only encountered a pincer attack from both sides, but also learned the nightmare news that their leader Poor Huchuquan had been captured.

It was equivalent to their bodies and minds suffering a double blow at the same time!

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