Chapter 613 (1/2)
”Kill slaves!”
Seeing that the loss was so small, Youzhou soldiers' morale was greatly improved. They clamped the horse in their hands and rushed out fiercely. The horse in their hands was powerful. It was so-called inch by inch long and strong. After a long stab, the Wuhuan people suddenly fell down from the horse.
”Damn it, these Han people are good at riding!”
”They seem to be subordinates of Gongsun Zan.”
”Hundred households, Han slaves are very powerful, or we should withdraw first?”
One face-to-face, the Wu Huan hundred people team is already nearly half dead and wounded. This group of originally very arrogant Wuhuan people are frightened at the moment, and some are afraid to look at the opposite Youzhou soldiers.
The centurion touched his shoulder in shock, and said in a loud voice, ”retreat, join the other hundred teams and come and pick up these damned slaves!”
Wu Huan soldiers had long intended to retreat. They were relieved when they heard the order of the centurion. Then they turned around and gathered together. Even the Han people, cattle and sheep that had been taken away from the captivity, they went straight away, as if they could not avoid it.
”Chase!” Gongsun continued to wave a double headed iron spear to pursue, but was stopped by Zhao Yun.
”Boyan, stop.”
Zhao Yun said calmly: ”the poor bandits should not be chased. Each of these Wuhuan people has two horses and one person. They escape quickly, and it is difficult to catch up with them.”
”What's more, there are so many people here to take care of. Forget it.” Zhao Yun turned and said.
”It's a pity.” Gongsun continued to hum and took the reins.
Zhao Yun rode his horse to the Han people. He jumped off his horse and arched his hand and said, ”Zhao Yun, the head of the village under the command of general Baima, please rest assured that if you have me waiting, you will be well protected.”
”Master Wang!”
”Thank you, general. Thank you.”
”So can I wait for home?”
Many people were elated, cheered and excited with tears in their eyes. They expressed their gratitude to more than 100 Youzhou soldiers.
Although there were some casualties, Youzhou soldiers were also very happy. Looking at the grateful faces of these people, there seemed to be a heat flow in their hearts. It seemed that everything was worth it. This warm feeling was really rare.
”This little general, cough and cough...”
just now, the weak middle-aged man stood up with the help of his youth and coughed a few times.
”Uncle, please say something.” Zhao Yun walked past, gently holding the middle-aged man, warm voice.
”Little general, you'd better be careful.” The middle-aged man said weakly, ”these Wuhuan people come in groups. There are at least thousands of them in Shanggu County, and hundreds of them are running around. I'm afraid that this Wuhuan people are not defeated, but looking for another hundred people...”
”thousands of people?” Gongsun frowned and said to Zhao Yun, ”Zilong, I know you have always been brave, but I can't wait for a hundred people. Today, I've damaged some brothers. If the commander Wuhuan summoned hundreds of people to come, what should we do?”
More than a hundred Youzhou soldiers who have just won this sentence have a somewhat frozen expression.
Thousands? They are only more than 100 people, how can they defeat thousands?