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Chapter 170 The tour life of the three kings of the grassland(1/2)

The fire swept directly through the valley.

Not long after, half of the valley had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The scorching heat is constantly consuming the air in the valley.

This made it difficult for each of the Donghu soldiers to breathe, and their expressions became even more horrified.

At this time, Donghu's army was completely in dire straits.

"Burn...burned over."

"God Wolf, please save your people. I don't want to be burned to death."

"If this continues, even if we are not burned to death by the fire, we will probably die of suffocation."

The fire did not stop because of the prayers of these Donghu people, and was still spreading.

All the Donghu cavalry huddled together, looking desperately at the sea of ​​​​fire that was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, they regretted it endlessly.

If they had known this, they would not have coveted the land of Great Qin no matter how much benefit they had.

This is good, it won't be long before all of them will be burnt to charcoal by the fire.

Outside the valley, Lord Donghu was lucky enough to escape from the sea of ​​fire.

However, at this time, his clothes were in tatters, and his hair and eyebrows were bent and scorched black.

It looks as miserable as it is, as miserable as it is.

Looking at the fire in front of him, Mr. Donghu's face was ashen and his heart was as sharp as a knife.

There were 120,000 elite cavalry when they arrived, but now there are less than 20,000 around.

A hundred thousand...a hundred thousand people were completely burned by a fire.

"Ying Yu, it must be him...it must be him!"

Lord Donghu gritted his teeth and roared.

He dared to come out of Yanmen Pass. Apart from Ying Yu, he could not think of anyone else to set an ambush on this inevitable road.

Donghu, it’s over.

Before coming here, he had ridiculed Da Yuezhi for being rubbish.

The 200,000-strong army was defeated by tens of thousands of others and fled.

But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, I would be even worse off than them.

"Ying Yu, come out here."

"If you have the ability, stand in front of me like a man and fight to the death with me."

"Ying Yu...come out."

Murong Tuo on the side was like a wounded wolf dog, howling angrily.

The Xianbei clan dispatched 30,000 young men this time.

But in the end, only a few hundred people escaped from the flames.

How could this not make him angry?

In Murong Tuo's eyes, Ying Yu is a villain who only knows how to scheming.

In his opinion, these so-called strategies such as water attacks, fire attacks, and night attacks are cowardly actions.

But Murong Tuo's response was a sarcastic response.

"Donghu thief, my method of provoking generals is not what you use."

"How does it taste to roast the dead dog over the fire that I have prepared for you?"

When Murong Tuo heard this, he almost became angry and vomited blood.

If it weren't for the desperate efforts of the tribesmen around him, he would have already rushed to the valley to fight to the death with Ying Yu.

"Ying Yu...don't you claim to have unparalleled power? Do you dare to confront me head-on?"

"If you are a man, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds."

Looking at Murong Tuo who was like a mad dog, Lord Donghu sighed and shook his head.

"Sir, we'd better withdraw."

"Yes, sir, if reinforcements from the Qin army arrive, it will be difficult for us to leave."

"Yes, let's go back to the territory first."

Lord Donghu looked at the frightened people around him and sighed helplessly:

"Withdrawal."

Following his order, more than 20,000 Donghu cavalrymen immediately turned their horses and prepared to withdraw.

But before they could go far, they were blocked by a group of black-armored cavalry.

At the front is Zhao Yun with his white horse and silver spear, and behind him are ten thousand powerful Qin cavalry.

"kill!"

The sound of the word "kill" shook the sky and made the people of Donghu tremble with fear.

"What are you afraid of? They only have so many people. No army can withstand the charge of my prairie cavalry.

If we fight wildly, we are invincible.

Kill me!"

Just when the leaders of the Donghu tribes were panicking, Murong Tuo roared angrily, and then led hundreds of Xianbei people around him to charge towards Zhao Yun.

"Yes, we, the prairie cavalry, are invincible in a frontal charge. What are we afraid of?"

"That's right, brothers, charge!"

"Kill these Qin troops and avenge our dead people."

Murong Tuo's words immediately restored the morale of the Donghu cavalry, which was originally low.

Coupled with the fact that he took the lead in the charge, the Donghu cavalry regained their confidence.

Because at this time they still believed in the legend that their prairie cavalry were invincible in a wild battle.

However, they were soon stunned.

Murong Tuo, who was regarded as the number one warrior of the East Hu, was stabbed to the core by the Qin general with a white horse and a silver spear before he had gone twenty rounds.

"That white-robed general, could it be Ying Yu?"

A group of Donghu tribe leaders made a sound of horror.

"That's not right. Rumor has it that Ying Yu's mount is a fiery red horse and his weapon is Fang Tian's painted halberd."

"Why are the Qin people's cavalry so strong?"

"Why are their riding skills so much better than those of us prairie men?"

As soon as the two armies fought, the Donghu cavalry was defeated.

They are no match for the Great Qin Cavalry.

Facing the well-trained and well-equipped Daqin cavalry, all the Donghu people were stunned.

Then came the fear.

The Donghu cavalry, who had just gained a little confidence, were once again hit by reality and collapsed, and some even went insane.

Not only is Ying Yu scary, his men are also so scary.

"Devils, they are all devils crawling out of hell."

Screams and wails could be heard endlessly.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

At this time, the leaders of the Donghu tribes just wanted to run home quickly.

Then move with your tribe, as far away from these devils as possible.

Master Donghu looked at all this with his mouth open.

Just a moment ago, he had an army of 20,000, but in the blink of an eye, he was already alone.

The leaders of the Donghu tribes were running for their lives, and no one cared about him.

At this time, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he knew that he was finished.

"kill!"

A murderous aura resounded throughout the world, and Master Donghu was so frightened that he fell off his horse.

Seeing Zhao Yun getting closer and closer to him, Lord Donghu closed his eyes in despair.
To be continued...
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