I originally wanted to let Liu Bei live a little more time, let him use his remaining energy to exert his usefulness, and drain Liu Bei's value.

But unfortunately, Liu Bei is so cruel that he is too tempted.

Although Fang Mu was confident, he was the founder of the Shu Han regime after all, and he had great luck in his body. If he was negligent, he might really escape.

"How could Gongsun Zan be defeated?" Liu Yu said. "Will you bully me and not understand the war?"

Fang Mu looked at Liu Yu strangely. If you don’t say anything else, you are pretty good at knowing yourself.

Liu Yu was a little excited by Fang Mu's eyes. He was almost angry and finally endured it.

"If Gongsun Zan did not fail, he would definitely get a strong reward with his military achievements. Even if I could not suppress him, you are already a grasshopper on the same rope as me. Don't expect Gongsun Zan to let you go. Gongsun Zan acts ruthlessly and treats the enemy. There are many Hu tribes that have been destroyed by him over the years." Liu Yu Youyou said.

He saw that Fang Mu should have some plans, and he just wanted to remind Fang Mu not to do stupid things.

"I know what I know in my heart, don't worry, magistrate." Fang Mu drank all the tea in the cup and said regretfully: "The tea is gone."

"Add tea."

Liu Yu said to his servants lightly

After the complete victory in the Battle of Shimen, Gongsun Zan led his army deep into the country.

Over the years, he has fought with the Hu people a lot, and the reputation of the White Horse General Gongsun Zan was step by step with the Hu people's corpse.

Even if the Three Kingdoms Rebellion did not have the later generations, he became a prince, and his achievements over the years were enough to be famous in history.

The Hu people are just a bunch of waste.

Although the Hu cavalry is large, just like the grass on the grassland, even if the wildfires burn all over the spring, it will recover.

But the Hu people have no inheritance.

The Hu people have a short history, and they do not have a complete cultivation and inheritance. There is no inheritance above the refining of Qi and transforming into God among the foreign races such as the Xianbei Wuwan of the Xiongnu.

Moreover, the Hu cavalry did not seem to be able to condense military spirits. For ordinary border soldiers, the Hu may be terrible, but for him, Gongsun Zan, they were just a group of pigs and dogs that were slaughtered casually.

Even pigs and dogs dare to rebel.

A grim smile appeared on Gongsun Zan's lips, and behind him were three thousand white horses.

All of them are pure white horses, and their light armor is mainly light. From a distance, they look like a sea of ​​clouds spreading on the grassland.

"Zhang Chun, it's really thanks to you. If this rebellion had not been launched, how could it be proved that I, Gongsun Zan, and other wastes are not on the same level?"

In a valley inherited by the Wuhuan tribe.

This is the place where the ancestors of the Wuhuan tribe in the northern part of the Central Han Dynasty were located.

It is said that the ancestors of Wuhuan migrated from a very distant place.

They thrive here.

This is also the ancestral land of the Karasuma tribe. Others are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving except for the Karasuma tribe leader and high priest.

Zhang Chun was wearing a cloak, and was surrounded by the leader of the Wuhuan tribe.

"How could you, an outsider, know the secret of our Wuhuan inheritance?"

The leader said.

"Your Wuhuan's ancestors were once called Donghu, and there was another name called Shanrong. Your ancestors were also very powerful back then." Zhang Chun said slowly, walked into this valley and looked at the scenery in the valley curiously.

"As for why I know you, don't care. You just need to know that I'm doing it for your own good." Zhang Chun said.

"Hmph." The leader narrowed his eyes, "You said that the ancestral land has inherited the ancestors left us. Why have we not found it for generations? You, an outsider, are so sure that if it weren't for the special time, I would never let you in."

Zhang Chun came to the temple deep in the valley.

The temple is not big, only two meters high, and it can only accommodate one person inside. There is a stone statue half a person tall in the middle of the temple.

Zhang Chun walked up to carry the stone statue.

The leader of the Magwara had no time to stop it, but stopped the next moment because the stone statue was hollow, and there was a yellow cloth package hidden underneath, which seemed to be hidden in it.

Zhang Chun watched the leader of Wuhuan snatch the things, but he didn't fight for it, just waiting for the leader of Wuhuan to unpack the package, with a few pieces of parchment inside.

"How about it, make sure I didn't lie to you."

The leader of Wuhuan believed Zhang Chun and said awkwardly: "I don't know some words on it."

"This is the ancient Shanrong word." Zhang Chun said.

"I know it's the ancient Shanrong language." The leader of Wuhuan was a little annoyed, and he only recognized some of the words.

He could only see some words like "Wolf Moon Array" and "Experience".

Zhang Chun's smile became more and more intense after taking the parchment from the leader of Wuhuan.

"Hahaha, with this Gongsun Zan, your death is here, how can you not achieve great things?"

"What is written on it?" The leader of Wuhuan only regretted that he had not learned ancient Shanrong language from the previous high priest.

"One of them has a new experience of refining Qi and transforming God. I will translate this to you later. Another piece of parchment has a formation called the Wolf Moon Formation. It can allow cavalry to form a formation. The most important thing is to suppress the military soul. Gongsun Zan's white horse righteousness will be abolished." Zhang Chun said.

The leader of Wuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and what Zhang Chun said happened to be correct with the words he knew.

"Wolf Moon Formation." A hint of viciousness appeared in Zhang Chun's eyes.

"Where is righteousness, life and death follow! The heaven can be seen, and the white horse is proof!"

On the grassland, the white horse is as powerful as a rainbow.

Above the army, a white horse's military soul appeared among the rolling sabers.

Like the heroic and sassy horse on the grassland, its slender mane flying in the wind, and waves of ripples appear as the horse's hooves trampled on.

As the white horse's military spirit emerged, the white horse's speed suddenly increased.

Like a wisp of blue smoke passing through the grassland.

The white horse is the one who draws the bow and shoots the arrow.

The arrow rain was shot out in waves, and they were facing ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry, but these ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry seemed so clumsy in front of Baima Yiquan.

The Wuhuan cavalry could not catch up with Baima Yicong's speed at all. They were stuck in the back and were harassed with arrows from a distance. When the Wuhuan cavalry wanted to pursue, Baima Yicong had already run away, and when the Wuhuan cavalry wanted to retreat, Baima Yicong chased and continued to harass him with arrows. After this repeated more than ten times, the Wuhuan cavalry was exhausted. Under the command of Gongsun Zan, Baima Yicong launched a charge to disperse the Wuhuan cavalry, and the defeated Wuhuan cavalry fled in all directions.

"The cavalry in the world, my white horse is the best." Gongsun Zan was full of energy.

"The whole army obeyed the order, and after half an hour of repairing, then continued to pursue me." Gongsun Zan issued an order.

The main force of Gongsun Zan's army was still behind, but he held that the White Horse Yicong was invincible and led the White Horse Yicong to attack the city and capture the village in the front.

Then Gongsun Zan discovered Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun's whereabouts. The two raised heavy troops to fight, hoping to decide the outcome with him.

The successive victory made Gongsun Zan dazzled and immediately laughed: "Kill the enemy's head once and for all."

Among the hosts, the white horse Yicong's white white is so eye-catching.

It seemed as if a straight sword pierced through the entire Wuhuan cavalry formation, and Gongsun Zan was the sharpest sword tip on this sword.

He wanted to stab the Wuhuan cavalry with one sword.

From afar, Zhang Chun watched Gongsun Zan rush toward the formation deeper and deeper, and Gongsun Zan on the White Horse was as elegant as ever.

"What a pity, this cavalryman who is famous at the border." Zhang Chun's face showed a smile when he said this.

"Wolf Moon, the formation is coming."

A faint silver splendor rose, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky.
Chapter completed!