Zhao Rui spent a lot of time and finally found a mixed-bred horse from the Dawan royal family.
This horse is a whole head taller than the sweaty horse, and its body is extremely strong.
Once upon a time, the Kingdom of Dawan even held a horse racing club, and as long as someone could subdue the horse, it would be given out as a reward.
Unfortunately, many people who call themselves warriors cannot even get on horseback.
When Batoru first saw this horse, he was also startled by the fierceness of this guy.
The two sides engaged in a struggle of strength, and in the end Batoru knocked him to the ground and completely conquered him.
"Very good!" Batoru smiled very honestly: "This horse is so strong that it can't be pinched to death!"
Zhao Rui also smiled back: "You lead a thousand people as vanguards to attack Rouran Stone Capital. I will be there soon!"
Batoru didn't say much, just nodded and rushed out with a thousand people.
Looking at the huge figure retreating away, Zhao Rui felt a little inexplicable excitement in his heart.
Such a person is born to be a great general!
Fortunately, it fell into his hands. If it had fallen into the hands of others and arrived in an enemy country, it would have been a formidable enemy.
The most important thing is that Batoru is not very old and is extremely honest. Just because Zhao Rui rescued him from the iron cage, he recognized him as his master and swore lifelong loyalty to him.
Exhaling slightly, Zhao Rui rejoiced in his heart that Dashang would have one more tiger general in the future, so he led his army to follow closely.
Rouran Stone Capital.
King Youxian of the Xiongnu led a group of Xiongnu generals, sitting in the palace, drinking and having fun.
After they colluded with the Rouran royal family to take over Rouran, the first thing they did was to take all the beauties in the Rouran palace into their pockets, and then they robbing the people in the city unscrupulously, and they didn't know how much wealth they plundered.
What's even more outrageous is that they gathered together all the men from the Rouran tribe, ranging from forty-five to fifteen years old, and planned to send these men to the Hun royal court to arm themselves and go south to attack Dashang.
King Youxian picked up a glass of wine with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Everyone, it won't be long before my Huns cavalry can break through the Great Shang Imperial City. At that time, I will definitely ask your Majesty to give each of you a title."
Most of the people present were from the royal family of Rouran. Instead of stopping what King Youxian of the Xiongnu did, they actually helped him do it and became the complete lackeys of the Xiongnu.
Just when they were pushing cups and grabbing cups, looking cheerful, there was a sudden shouting of murder outside, and the whole stone became chaotic.
"King Youxian, something happened, a monster rushed in with a group of people!"
King Youxian frowned and stood up drunkenly.
"Monster, what monster?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a big gun penetrated the wall and was fixed on the main hall.
King Youxian was startled and hurriedly took several steps back.
Before he could react, Batoru rushed in on a big horse.
Under his leadership, the accompanying thousand men and horses fought extremely happily along the way.
The Xiongnu Rouran soldiers along the way were frightened to death when they saw Batoru like this.
Even if his body is more than twice as tall as a normal person, even the war horse under his crotch is several times larger than an ordinary horse.
Who wouldn’t be afraid to see such an existence?
Moreover, the big gun in Batoru's hand was also surprisingly large. With a simple sweep, dozens of people were thrown away and died immediately.
When the accompanying men and horses saw this posture, they were naturally overwhelmed.