Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

The Han army was well-trained and had high morale, while the Xianbei were unprepared and in panic.

Some Xianbei people were hacked to death, and some were trampled into pulp by horses' hooves.

Above the camp, there were screams and blood dyed the white snow red, like a tragic picture.

Zhang Bao rushed in as if he was in an empty land, killing all the Xianbei people without leaving a single one alive.

His lance was covered in blood.

At this time, deafening shouts of killing were heard from the other side, and Guan Xing also rushed into the enemy camp.

The iron cavalry rushed into the camp like a black storm and wiped out the Xianbei people completely.

Wherever they went, the Xianbei people were unable to fight back.

The cries shook the earth, and the Xianbei people fell into extreme panic and fled in all directions.

They rushed around the camp like headless flies, but were unable to escape the pursuit of the Han army.

At this moment, in a luxurious tent, Dong Zhao was immersed in a dream.

He was dreaming sweet dreams with a satisfied smile on his face.

The tent was warm and the fire was burning, driving away the winter chill.

Sudden.

The subordinates rushed into the tent in panic and shouted:

"Han dogs...Han dogs attack!"

Dong Zhao jumped up suddenly, his face full of surprise and his eyes full of disbelief.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, thinking he was dreaming.

"Han soldiers, did the Han soldiers fly over here?"

Dong Zhao couldn't believe his ears and screamed.

He thought, how could the Han army possibly travel a long distance to attack in this icy and snowy place?

So he hurried out of the tent to look around.

Instantly, his entire body froze in place, as if he had been cast under a spell.

Above the camp, blood was splattered and ghosts and wolves howled.

The Han cavalry stepped on the thick snow and came like heavenly soldiers and generals, chopping down the Xianbei people one by one.

Their figures shuttled through the snow like ghosts, making it impossible to guard against them.

The figures of the Han army could be seen everywhere, as if in an instant, the Han army descended from the sky!

Dong Zhao only felt chaos before his eyes and his heart was filled with fear.

"Could it be that I am in a dream?"

Dong Zhao rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was dreaming.

But the facts could not be changed, and the tragic scene was truly unfolding before his eyes.

Zhang Bao rushed forward first, waving the snake spear in his hand wildly and continuously killing the Xianbei people.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dong Zhao hurriedly mounted his horse and fled.

He just wanted to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Zhang Bao had already set his eyes on him, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

He squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye.

Zhang Bao flew behind him like a ghost.

"Remnants of the fake Qin, where are you going!"

Zhang Bao roared angrily, and the snake spear in his hand swept out like lightning.

The tip of the spear, with a whistling sound, went straight to Dong Zhao's back.

Dong Zhao turned around and saw a silver light coming like a meteor.

He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

In an instant, death swallowed him mercilessly.

Blood splattered and heads fell.

Dong Zhao's body fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of snow dust.

Zhang Bao chopped down Dong Zhao and continued to charge forward.

The army swept away the Xianbei people like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and wiped out all their blood.

The Han army passed through the outer camp and rushed into the city with great force.

At this moment, Tufa Pigu was enjoying himself in the luxurious tent, surrounded by beautiful women, singing and dancing.

The table was filled with fine wine and delicious food. He was drinking from his glass with a smug smile on his face.

Suddenly, the sound of a gong broke the brief silence. The sound was rapid and loud, like the call of death.

When Tufa Pi Gu was in doubt, his personal soldiers came running over and shouted:
"Leader, the Han dogs, the Han dogs somehow broke into the city~~"

Tufa Pi Gu jumped up, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", breaking into pieces.

Sure enough, he heard the deafening roar of killing getting closer.

That is the formation that only a mighty army could form!
Tufa Pi Gu was stunned, as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Impossible, this is impossible~~"

He muttered to himself, his eyes full of bewilderment.

He couldn't understand why the Han army suddenly appeared here in this snowy and icy place.

After a long time, Tufa Pigu finally woke up from his dream and realized something.

Xiao Fang ignored the heavy snow and came here from a long distance!

Xiao Fang's courage made him fall into deep shock.

He knew that this time, he was probably doomed.

"There are actually people like this in the world?"

Tufa Pi Gu's face was filled with panic, his speech was incoherent, and his voice was distorted by fear.

At this time, the sound of killing outside the city was deafening and approaching rapidly like rolling thunder.

The shrill shouts and cries of killing seemed like a death warrant from hell, which made Tufa Pi Gu tremble with fear.

Tufa Pi Gu was terrified and had to order his men to abandon the city immediately and flee to the north of the desert.

In his opinion, as long as he could save his life, he would still have a chance to make a comeback.

After all, now that Kebi Neng has been destroyed, the Xianbei people seem to have no choice but to surrender to him.

Just when he was about to escape, Zhang Bao rushed into Liucheng.

The Xianbei people had no time to escape and could only fight back.

Zhang Bao roared and charged into the enemy group like a god of war.

Wherever the weapon in his hand went, heads rolled to the ground and blood splattered everywhere.

The Han cavalry followed closely behind, the sound of their horses' hooves like thunder, trampling the Xianbei soldiers into meat paste.

For a moment, the shouts and screams in the city were intertwined, like hell on earth.

Zhang Bao led the way with unstoppable force and headed straight to the big tent.

When the Xianbei people saw how brave Zhang Bao was, their will collapsed instantly. They no longer had the will to resist and began to flee frantically.

Zhang Bao had only one target, and that was Tufa Pigu.

"Crack!"

Zhang Bao rushed into the central army tent like a bolt of lightning.

I saw Tufa Pi Gu hurriedly putting on his armor, looking flustered and embarrassed.

When Tufa Pigu saw Zhang Bao suddenly coming, his face changed instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.

In an instant, he smelled the breath of death.

"General, I am willing to surrender to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. I am willing to surrender~~"

Tufa Pi Gu suppressed his inner panic and slowly approached Zhang Bao.

The two were only one step apart.

Zhang Bao thought that Tufa Pigu was really going to surrender, and he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

At this moment, suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Tufa Pigu's eyes.

He swung his sword fiercely and slashed at Zhang Bao.

"Han dog, prepare to die~~"

Tufa Pi Gu pounced on Zhang Bao like a mad beast.

He used up almost all his strength in this attack.

It seemed that as long as he killed Zhang Bao, he would be able to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

Zhang Bao just flashed a sneer.

The snake spear in his hand moved slightly.

There was a loud bang, and before Tufa Pi Gu could see what was happening, the knife in his hand was knocked out of his hand and flew far away.

Zhang Bao snorted coldly and slapped out with the back of his knife.

Another muffled sound.

Tufa Pigu's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

He spurted blood and lay on the ground in a state of disgrace. (End of this chapter)