Chapter 560 Persuading Zhuqiao to Surrender Again (Add More)

when! when!

Two extremely crisp collision sounds came, and Zhao Yun waved his long spear, defusing Zhu Qiao's offensive very casually.

"how is this possible!"

Zhu Qiao clearly remembered that when Zhao Yun faced this move before, he had almost no power to fight back!

"Come again!"

Zhu Qiao still did not give up, and once again attacked with two swords. He did not believe that Zhao Yun's strength could match his own.

The sound of weapons colliding continued to come, but unlike the previous ones, the sound became weaker and weaker.

Every time Zhu Qiao swung with all his strength, Zhao Yun easily dispelled it, and even Zhao Yun's strength became weaker and weaker.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Zhu Qiao was sweating profusely from exhaustion, panting heavily.

Every time it's like hitting cotton, I have all my strength but I can't exert it!

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was calm and relaxed, with a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't fought at all.

"How? Do you still want to fight?"

Zhu Qiao's cheeks twitched, Zhao Yun's words humiliated him too much!

Zhu Qiao is the head of the clan after all, how could he allow others to trample on him unscrupulously, he would rather die in battle than suffer such humiliation!

"Die to me!"

The more angry he is, the easier it is to lose his mind. Zhu Qiao was completely blinded by anger.

Zhu Qiao, whose saber skills were mediocre at first, was even more outrageous now. He just relied on his strength to swing, trying in vain to hit Zhao Yun with his sword.

despair! despair!

Zhu Qiao was already at the end of his rope, and Zhao Yun stopped playing with him, and knocked Zhu Qiao's double knives into the air cleanly, and then the spear stopped in front of his neck.

The spear only needs to be poked forward lightly, and Zhu Qiao will die immediately.

"Why, I clearly defeated you last time!"

Zhu Qiao couldn't accept the facts in front of him at all. Zhao Yun, who was beaten by him before and fled, now captured him alive at will!

At this moment, Liu Zhangce went immediately and came to Zhao Yun's side.

Looking at Zhu Qiao who was full of doubts about his life, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"The IQ of you barbarians is really worrying. Didn't Yongzheng tell you? It would have been a false defeat."

"Fake defeat! Do you understand false defeat?"

Zhu Qiao's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Liu Zhang with even more astonishment.

"Could it be that Zhao Yun is no match for me, but also a feint?"

In Zhu Qiao's thinking, Liu Zhang's defeat was fake, and Zhao Yun's defeat was true, so he dared to go forward alone.

Liu Zhang's words completely changed his perception.

"You are really naive! Didn't Yongzheng say that Zhao Yun was invincible all over the Central Plains? What ability do you think you have to deter the Central Plains with force?"

Zhu Qiao was left speechless by the question. Indeed, for a while, Zhu Qiao claimed to be the world's top force.

"Here, look at that."

Liu Zhang shook his head sideways, signaling Zhu Qiao to look in this direction.

Zhu Qiao turned his head away, and a picture deeply stimulated his vision.

"Meng Kun!"

I saw Meng Kun kneeling on the ground, and Tai Shici shot him through! From the looks of it, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Zhu Qiao shuddered all over. Meng Kun's death woke him up completely, and he also fully recognized the situation in front of him.

Is this my end?

Zhu Qiao felt ashamed all of a sudden, Meng Kun was already dead, so could Liu Zhang let him go?

Looking at the corpses of the barbarians strewn all over the camp, Zhu Qiao felt extremely remorseful.

Why? Why do you want to fight against Liu Zhang!

"Zhu Qiao, why don't you dismount and accept the surrender?"

But Zhu Qiao, who was trapped in a tight siege, still did not give up. Right now there are 100,000 barbarians in the camp, while Liu Zhang only has 60,000. In terms of military strength, the barbarians still have a huge advantage.

"Liu Zhang, don't be too complacent. It's not certain who will win and who will lose! Our barbarian warriors are all natural fighters, and now we are fighting two against one. Do you think you can win?"

Zhu Qiao firmly believed in his heart that as long as he could withstand the first wave of attack by the Yizhou army, the balance of victory would gradually tip over to the barbarians.

"Oh? You are quite confident, but this kind of confidence seems to only exist in your Zhu Rong's beliefs!"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhu Qiao was annoyed by Liu Zhang's fearless appearance, especially the smile that was always on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already decided the outcome of this war.

"Here..."

Liu Zhang raised his chin again, motioning Zhu Qiao to look behind him.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was startled when I saw it, and Zhu Qiao immediately understood where Liu Zhang's self-confidence came from.

Yongjie has already run away!

Among the barbarians who are still fighting bloody battles in the camp, there are only thousands of warriors from the Zhu Rong family left.

It's just that this bloody strategy is embarrassing. The Yizhou army is all brave and brave. The barbarian warriors that Zhu Qiao is proud of can only run away with their heads in their hands, without the slightest power to fight back.

"This damned Yongjie! Sure enough, the Yong family doesn't have any good stuff!"

Judging from the situation in the rear, it must be when he rushed out, Yong Jie ordered to retreat, and completely sold Zhu Rong's family in the camp.

First Yongzheng, Yongkai and his son, and later Yongjie, Zhu Rong mistakenly believed in the Yong family twice in a row.

Yong Jie ran away, Meng Kun was killed, so what happened to Meng Kun's barbarian army?

Zhu Qiao hurriedly looked aside, and saw that the armored cavalry had smashed Meng Kun's barbarian army to pieces, and the barbarians were being slaughtered!

It's over, it's over!

This time it is not only the failure of the Yong family, but also the failure of the Zhu Rong family and the Meng family, it will even affect the entire barbarian clan.

The 100,000 elite are already the vast majority of the barbarian's strength. If they are all lost here, even without Liu Zhang's expedition, one winter will be enough to freeze to death, and hundreds of thousands of barbarians will starve to death!

The barbarians who survived by luck can only shrink back in the future. I am afraid that in the next hundred years, they will not be able to compete with the Han people.

"Heaven, earth! Are you going to abandon us barbarians?"

Zhu Qiao was in great grief, he didn't expect this ending, he didn't expect that the barbarians would be destroyed in their hands!

"Yongshi! Yongjie! You will die!"

Zhu Qiao hated herself, why did she believe Yong Jie's nonsense? Now he just wished he could kill Yongjie, a bastard!

The barbarians, the Yong family really succeeded, and the Yong family lost!

"Zhu Qiao, are you willing to surrender to me?"

Looking at the desperate Zhu Qiao, Liu Zhang once again asked him to surrender.

After this battle, the elite barbarian tribes in Yizhou County and Yongchang County were almost wiped out.

Meng Kun was dead, if he killed Zhu Qiao again, it would be equivalent to forging a sworn feud with the barbarians.

This is definitely not conducive to Liu Zhang's grand goal of incorporating the entire barbarian tribe.

After this war ends, the Yong family will be completely destroyed, and the barbarians will lose their only support.

A series of problems such as food and survival will come one after another, and it is also a great opportunity for Liu Zhang to subdue the barbarians!

It is believed that this defeat and Meng Kun's death have made Zhu Qiao and even the entire barbarian people completely terrified, and it is difficult for them to have the thought of resisting.

Once Zhuqiao surrenders with his family, it will definitely send a powerful signal to the barbarians.

(end of this chapter)