Recruiting Huo Qubing

Naturally, Huo Qubing was waiting for Ouyang Shuo and his army.

Under the night sky, the Divine Martial Guards were like a tornado, as they charged into the messy camp. When Ouyang Shuo threw out the head of the Tuqi King of the Left, the entire camp bustled with excitement.

"General, I've fortunately completed the task!"

Ouyang Shuo walked to the front of Huo Qubing and reported the battle results.

"Well done!"

Huo Qubing was a person of little words. However, his eyes contained an undeniable happiness and even a slight amount of shock.

After coming into contact with the Xiongnu people for an extended period of time, Huo Qubing had grown extremely clear about the incredible escape speed of the Tuqi King of the Left. Even Huo Qubing lacked the confidence to catch that fellow.

As such, he had never expected to see the Tuqi King’s head taken down in less than four hours.

Just as Ouyang Shuo was thinking about how to approach Huo Qubing, a battle notification sounded out.