The Qiang general, named Lin Dai, did not burn the old Qiang.

This person belongs to the Western Qiang tribe and is active in the Tongtian River Basin southwest of the Cizhihe River for many years. He is an extremely famous Qiang thief in the Tongtian River Basin.

When Ke heard about this person, he sent someone to invite him.

It happened that this guy had just robbed a caravan, but the caravan was owned by the great hero of the Western Qiang Dynasty.

The Western Qiang Dahao is located in the Kunlun Mountain Pass area. It is a powerful Qiang man in the Kunlun Mountain Pass area. He has thousands of slaves in his family. Even some local Western Qiang tribes dare not be enemies. Although his neighbor Dai was arrogant, he also knew the result of offending this Western Qiang Dahao. So after getting the invitation from Ke Zui, the guy left Tongtian River without saying a word and came to Shao as a guest.

The knife in Zhao Yun's hand, also known as the iron sword, was specially sent by the great hero of the Western Qiang to acquire it from the Western Regions for a large sum of money.

The silhouette is actually the Damascus knife of later generations, produced in the Persian Sassanid Dynasty.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Persian pronunciation was Bannai, which translated as "南" means "南". Damascus sword was not well known in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Especially in the Central Plains, few people knew about it. The great tycoon of the Western Qiang also heard about the existence of this "南" and spent a lot of money to ask a famous Persian craftsman to make it. It can cut iron like mud, and it can be called a rare treasure knife.

After the neighbor was able to wear this knife, he was overjoyed.

He gave the other stolen goods to Ke Ji, leaving only this treasure knife.

I originally planned to make contributions to the Tang Dynasty tribe this time, and Ke would be most valued. However, I did not expect to meet Zhao Yun on the battlefield, and a sword fell into Zhao Yun's hands.

Looking at the knife, Zhao Yun was a little confused.

However, before he could react, two Qiang generals had rushed to the front.

One of them raised his spear and stabbed Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun instinctively swung his knife and cut off the spear in the Qiang general's hand. Zhao Yun was stunned and was immediately overjoyed. His left pistol took advantage of the momentum and stabbed him out diagonally, causing the Qiang general to fall off his horse. One pistol and the other hand, Zhao Yun was like a crazy tiger. He rushed around in the chaos. The spear stabbed and the knife cut, and the people and horses passed by were even more broken blades.

"General Zhao saves me!"

A childish voice came. Zhao Yun looked up and saw a young man tied up on his horse with ropes and two Qiang soldiers were rushing towards him.

Zhao Yun recognized that this young man was Tang Ju, the son of Tang Shi.

He hurriedly urged him to come forward and killed the two Qiang soldiers, then swung his knife to cut off the rope on Tang Ju's body.

"The little prince follows me."

Without saying a word, Tang Ju picked up a big knife from the ground and turned over the horse.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and rushed out first.

At this time, Lao Qiang followed from all directions. Seeing Lao Qiang coming in a fierce manner, Zhao Yun put away his iron knife, his spear flew and danced, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by spear lights, and he rode his horse outwards. Wherever he passed, Lao Qiang fell off his horse and screamed endlessly.

After rushing out of the chaotic army, Zhao Yun turned his head and found that Tang Ju was unable to keep up.

He glanced at the left and right, and there were only more than thirty people left of the Yafeng Cavalry who followed him.

With a ruthless heart, Zhao Yun plucked his horse and rushed back. From a distance, he saw Tang Ju in a deep siege under the protection of more than ten arrow cavalrymen.

"Don't be afraid of little prince, I'll save you!"

Zhao Yun roared and came over again.

After repelling the old Qiang who was besieging around, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw the continuous stream of Qiang soldiers coming from all directions.

"Look at General Zhao, look, there is fat injection over there!"

Tang Ju suddenly pointed at the horse, and Zhao Yun looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a team of Qiang soldiers coming quickly in the chaos army.

A big star floats.

But the flagpole is tied with three fiery red fox tails...

Liu Chuang suddenly flashed in his mind: Shoot the horse first, capture the thief first...

Zhao Yun suddenly urged his claws and shot out, "Little Prince, keep up."

He held the gun with one hand, pulled out the iron knife with his left hand, rushed all the way, and headed straight for the Zhuzhi-Zhuzhi. Zhuzhi never expected that Zhao Yun would dare to launch a counterattack under such circumstances. He was stunned at first, and then anger arose in his heart. This Han general was too arrogant.

Thinking of this, the fat-injected knife came forward.

Unexpectedly, he had only fought five or six times with Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun took advantage of his omission and slashed the knife. The iron knife was working hard and chopped the big knife in Wuzhi's hand into two pieces. The big knife took advantage of the situation and tore the armor on Wuzhi's body, and directly pulled a bloody hole in front of him. The blood flowed out with the organs. Wuzhi screamed and fell from the horse. Tang Ju immediately stepped forward and stabbed him to death with a shot.

Zhao Yun rushed to the big crow and cut down the big crow with a knife.

Seeing that Wuji was killed, Lao Qiang was in chaos...

Tang Ju stepped forward and took off the three red fox tails from the big flag, raised his hands above his head, and handed them to Zhao Yun.

"Little Prince, you are..."

"The general killed the old Qiang Xiaoshuai today, and this fox is the supreme glory of the general."

It turns out that in the customs of the Qiang people, this fox is like catching a flag at the fortress, which is a glory... If Tang Ju's respect for Zhao Yun was just because he was a member of the Han family, then his respect for Zhao Yun now comes from his heart.

Zhao Yun was not polite, but the fox was so angry that he tied it around his claws and Feihuang's neck.

The white horse and the red rosy are particularly eye-catching in the night.

This is like a sign of Zhao Yun. Wherever he rushed, Lao Qiang there quickly retreated.

With the cooperation of Tang Ju, Zhao Yun and his men rushed in the chaos for a while, and hundreds of young and strong Tang Shi tribes gradually gathered around him.

At this time, the rain had stopped.

The sky shines with a white light.

Zhao Yun protected Tang Ju and a group of Qiang people and retreated, and slowly retreated to the shore of Zhaling Lake.

When I saw that it was about to arrive at Zhaling Lake, I suddenly heard the sound of hooves behind me.

It turned out that when Xiao Wang Mangzhong learned that Zhuzhi was killed, he quickly mobilized his troops and chased him...

In the morning light, when the old Qiang rushed towards him like a tide, Zhao Yun's face changed slightly. He stopped the war horse and shouted sternly: "The little prince brings the old, weak, women and children first. I'll break the back."

Tang Ju was immediately displeased and said loudly: "This is the matter of my Tang Feng tribe. General Zhao has been fighting for a night to save us. Now that the bandits are invading, how can I escape at the fortress? The warriors of the Tang Feng tribe follow me!"

This Tang Ju is a very bloody boy.

After Zhao Yun looked at him, he stopped persuading him and looked ahead immediately.

In the morning light, the old Qiang pursuers were getting closer and closer.

Instead, Zhao Yun became more and more calm. He took out a piece of white cloth from his bag and wrapped it around his hand, then wiped it off the gun's rod and wiped the blood from the big gun dry.

He was covered in blood at this time, like a bloody man.

After fighting overnight, Zhao Yun went in and out of the river at Cizhizhi. He killed more than a hundred Qiang generals, and countless Qiang soldiers were killed.

To be honest, he was already tired at this moment.

But as Liu Chuang's envoy, Zhao Yun would never retreat under such circumstances... His words and deeds represent the glory of the Han family.

The old Qiang soldiers were only three or five hundred meters away from Zhao Yun and others.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of horns came from a distance...

A team of soldiers rushed from the direction of Zhaling Lake. From a distance, there were at least thousands of iron cavalry covering the sky.

The general in charge is Ekin's concubine.

And beside him was a young man who looked only in his early twenties but was extremely majestic.

"It's a white foal!"

Tang Ju saw clearly the young man's appearance and suddenly cheered.

At this time, the old Qiang pursuers suddenly stopped.

When Mangzhong saw reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty tribe arrived, he was shocked and dared not continue pursuing.

This is the head of the Cizhi River, and this is the territory of Tang Shi. Most of the tribes around them are followed by Tang Shima's horse... Now they have reinforcements, which means that Tang Shima has already noticed them. They originally planned to attack the Tang Shima tribe, but now it seems that it is difficult to succeed.

Mangzhong is not a reckless person, and he dare not fight again when he sees this situation.

Even if the troops in his hands are at the forefront of the river, they are at the head of the river...

"Who is the White Horse?"

Zhao Yun was puzzled and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Tang Ju quickly replied: "The White Horse is the son of Yang Teng, the White Horse Qiang Lord of Minshan Mountain. His name is Yang Ju.

He is older than me and is well-known in the areas of Minshan and Xiqingshan. My father and Lord Yang Teng have a close relationship, but I don’t know how this white horse would come here.”

Qiang people like to call them castes.

For example, the caste of Baihuwen is Baihu, the caste of Keji is Shaodang, and the caste of Tang Shi is Lushui...

Therefore, when Tang Ju calls Yang Ju, he habitually calls it the White Horse.

"Lu Shuiju, are you safe?"

Yang Ju shouted loudly from afar, and Tang Ju hurriedly urged his horse to come forward.

At this time, the concubine of Ekin came to Zhao Yun and saw that Zhao Yun was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Brother Zilong..."

"Don't chase after Ekin's concubine."

Before Ejian's concubine could speak, Zhao Yun said loudly to him: "The old Qiang reinforcements are behind, and the troops are at the upper hand.

We should not be strong at this time, we should retreat to Zhaling Lake first and then discuss... Our mission is to maintain the vitality of all, rather than show off our momentary power."

Ejian's concubine and Tang Ju were a little unwilling to accept it, but they also knew that Zhao Yun was right.

Yang Ju listened to Tang Ju's introduction, especially when he saw the three red fox wands tied around the neck of the horse's neck, his eyes suddenly showed admiration.

He also agreed with Zhao Yun's opinion, so he stepped forward to persuade him.

Yang Ju arrived in time this time, purely an accident.

He met Tang Shi in Shao Ge Qiang, and then told Tang Shi that the old Qiang's recent movement of troops was very strange, which made Zhuge Jun immediately alert.

Under Zhuge Jun's persuasion, Tang Shu stopped lobbying.

He decided to summon the tribes to join forces on the shore of Zhaling Lake to jointly initiate the work... Then Yang Ju took his troops and set out in advance to the river head. However, he did not expect that on the way, he met Zhi Wudai, who was retreating to Zhaling Lake, and then he realized that the Tang Dynasty tribe had encountered a change. Then, he brought people to rescue him, and met with the concubine of Yijian on the way. The two sides quickly joined forces to help Zhao Yun.
Chapter completed!