As soon as Lian Po said this, all the generals were shocked, and the master's father couldn't help but be moved.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy to defeat the nearly 200,000 Hu army with two thousand people. No matter how strong the Zhao army is, it is impossible to do it. I think this Lian Po must be eager to win the credit, so he boasts about this.

Ji Hu Chu shouted loudly, "Liang Po, are you crazy? You are so bold and arrogant. It is a small matter to lose your life yourself. If you take over the two thousand cavalry of Zhao State, you will not be able to repay the crime even if you die a hundred times."

Lian Po's face remained unchanged and said in a deep voice: "General Jihu, please believe in the humble position. Since I have made a military order, I will naturally be sure to win. Although I, Lian Po, have a humble background, I know how to cherish my life. Even ants can live in secret, let alone Lian Po!"

Ji Hu Chu snorted heavily and said coldly, "I'm afraid that Lian Po will be crazy if you want to make contributions, so you will bet on the lives of your subordinates."

Ji Hu Chu wanted to say something else, but when he saw that Zhao Yong had raised his hand to signal, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhao Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at Lian Po, his expression could not show his joy or anger, but just asked lightly; "Tell me what you think."

"No." Lian Po took the order to stand up, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice. "As General Ji Hu Chu said, if he wanted to defeat the enemy army a hundred times more than his 100th time, it would undoubtedly be a fantasy. But what I want to do is not to defeat them, but to defeat their aura. This is not a difficult task."

"My father, your army is high above the enemy and shock the enemy. Lou Fan and Lin Hu are afraid of being afraid to attack our troops, so as not to be taken advantage of by our main force of Zhao army. Therefore, although our troops attack the Hu army's large army formation, they only face a part of the troops. Lou Fan and Lin Hu will never dare to act rashly to prevent himself from stoking the main force of the central army."

A trace of appreciation flashed in Zhao Yong's eyes, but he said without saying a word; "Continue to talk."

Lian Po was encouraged by the Lord's father's eyes, and his confidence increased suddenly. He stretched out his hand to the junction of Loufan and Linhu in the distance, and said loudly. "As brothers Zhao Xin said, Loufan and Linhu did not fight together, but were guarding against each other. If I attacked the junction of the two units with a sharp division, the Hu cavalry would inevitably be in chaos. Then the three armies took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, and they would definitely defeat the enemy. In this way, 200,000 Hu cavalry could be defeated, and our Zhao State would no longer have any enemy in the north. Lian Po was willing to use Xiang's head to guarantee that he would be able to defeat Hu cavalry. I hope my father would allow me to fight!"

Zhao Xin, who was standing beside him, heard Lian Po’s passionate remarks, and he couldn’t help but stand up and shouted, “Master, Zhao Xin is also willing to guarantee the title with his head. If the commander Lian Duke cannot win, he will kill my head-level sacrificial flag.”

"What's the point of asking for your head?" Zhao Yong glared at Zhao Xin, but there was a smile in his eyes. He turned to look at Lian Po and said decisively, "Liang Po obeyed the order."

"I am humble." Lian Po stepped forward, bent down and bowed and whispered.

"You are allowed to lead our army to fight."

"No." Lian Po stood up excitedly and answered his order loudly. Then he turned his back on the horse and waved the horse to leave.

"Master, please serve as my assistant to the commander of integrity and go to war with you," Zhao Xin took the opportunity to step forward and ask for his order.

Zhao Yong was stunned. He was about to refuse, but saw Zhao Xin's little face full of expectation and desire. He hesitated for a while before nodding his promise.

Zhao Xin cheered and stood up with excitement on his face and followed Lian Po.

On the grassland under the high ground, Lou Fan and Lin Hu had already met and successfully surrounded the Zhao army on the high ground. For this carefully prepared raid, almost all the available soldiers in the clan wanted to plunder all the available soldiers in the clan. All men over the age of fourteen and sixty years old were on their bows and horses, and a total of 100,000 troops were obtained. After joining Lin Hu's army, the two coalition forces had already had an army of 170,000. From a distance, the huge grassland had become a black ocean, and the Hu knights were densely packed with bows and swords, far better than the Zhao army cavalry surrounded by the center.

At this time, he was standing tall with his horse. Looking at the endless army of Hu cavalry, he suddenly felt energetic.

A total of 200,000 cavalrymen, what does this mean? Since the battle between Rongdi and Huaxia, who has ever had such a mighty today?

The only drawback is that there are a small half of Lin Hu's men. Thinking of this, Har Yan Wanying couldn't help but frown and sneered in his heart: After defeating Zhao State and getting Yanmen in Yunzhong, Tiefa Lian, do you think I would give up Yanmen so easily? Without Zhao State's constraints, how could Xiao Xiaolin Hu be my opponent?

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of unifying the grassland in the future, successfully occupying the fertile land of Zhao State, and taking over the Central Plains, commanding the princes of the world. Unfortunately, his subordinates were uncooperating and interrupting his dream.

"King, King Lin Hu sent someone to send a message saying that we should attack the Zhao army from the north first, and Lin Hu will support them from the south." A warrior Loufan heard a rough voice.

A trace of hostility flashed across his face, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said hatefully, "Go and tell Tiefalian that since Lou Fan and Lin Hu are coalition forces, they should advance and retreat together without distinguishing each other. If he wants to show sincerity, he will send troops to attack Zhao's army with me, Lou Fan, or go back to the forest to feed the child."

Before the warrior could answer the order, a change suddenly arose.

I saw a sudden clamor of shouts sounded from the Zhao army on the ground. Then, the solemn Zhao army's defense line quickly opened a gap, and thousands of iron cavalry came out one after another and rushed straight down the mountain to the great army.

The shogun was stunned, and he could not think of the intention of Zhao's army to use such a little force to attack his army. It was not until the Zhao army rushed to the place outside the three arrows that they came back to their senses and yelled in a hurry, "Come on guard and prepare for the war!"

But it's too late.

The cavalry was originally very important to horse stance. The Zhao army rushed down to the top of the high ground, and even put the horse stance to the limit, just like a mountain torrent that was at its highest level, whistling and unstoppable.

Almost in an instant, the Zhao army opened its bow and shot arrows in a neat manner. With the speed of the horse galloping at high speed, the first round of arrow rain had already poured down. Suddenly, the annoying person who was facing him was shot and turned over. Accompanied by shrill screams, blood splashed in the army.

Lou Anren, who reacted, hurriedly bent his bow and fought back, but because the bows and arrows in his hand were far less than the Zhao army's excellentness, he could not cause too much damage to the Zhao army, who was still outside the range. Then, the second round, the third round of arrow rain followed one after another, like a storm. In just a few breaths, Lou Anren was already full of sorrow.

Lou Fan has always been famous all over the world for his cavalry and shooting skills, but today he was bullied by the Zhao army, which is really a shame and humiliation. Lou Fan's reaction speed was also extremely fast. More than 10,000 cavalry quickly rushed out and prepared to fight with each other in a short time.

The arrow arrived in a flash. At this time, Zhao army had already replaced the bow and arrow, pulled out the sabre he was wearing, bent down and tightly clamped the horse's belly, and then rushed to collided with the Loufan cavalry.

"Forward! Forward!" At this time, Lian Po held up his long halberd, his red eyes roared with all his might, as if he was crazy, and he no longer had the calmness he had on his usual days. Behind him, Zhao Xin held Yuanhong in his hand on the ups and downs of horses, and followed Lian Po closely.

The two iron streams that collided against the current collided fiercely and splashed a piece of flesh and blood. The two armies collided fiercely, and the soldiers passed by each other, and swords collided, and the people were on their backs and horses. Even if they fell and did not die, there was no possibility of survival under the galloping of thousands of horses.

At this time, the Zhao army's well-trained and well-equipped sabers were all the rage. The saber they carefully crafted easily tore open Louan's crude leather armor, and even cut off the opponent's saber with the help of the horse. Louan's advantage in numbers was not fully utilized in the hedge. Lian Po always rushed to the forefront of the team, flying up and down in his hand, slamming his stings, and there was almost no round of enemy wherever he went. Seeing that the main general was so brave, the morale of the Zhao army was greatly boosted, and everyone was struggling forward for fear of falling behind.

Zhao Xinze followed Lian Po tightly, and the rainbow in his hand danced into a ball of silver light, and roared in a low voice and kept rushing forward.

His body was covered with the blood of the enemy, and the Lou who died under Yuanhong was no less than twenty annoying. The first one to die under his sword was a half-large Lou Fu boy, who was no more than a few years older than Zhao Xin at most. Zhao Xin easily cut off the scimitar, his head was directly chopped in half, and blood instantly sprayed on Zhao Xin's face.
Chapter completed!