Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

in the screen.

Huo Qubing retracted his gun and returned to his horse, then looked at the trembling Zuoxian King, and smiled arrogantly: "Xiongnu Zuoxian King, that's all."

"If you want to cut off my head, let's see who will cut off the head first!"

Huo Qubing reined in the horse, held up the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Fight!"

The [-] Han troops behind him also shouted: "Fight!"

"war!"

The momentum of 5 people is like an extremely sharp sword.

And Huo Qubing is that sharp and unstoppable sword tip!

Zuo Xianwang's face was a bit unsightly, they had already lost in terms of momentum.

Huo Qubing's aura alone could crush them to death.

But it is impossible to retreat now. If they retreat forcibly, it will only damage the momentum of the cavalry even more.

Now, only kill!

He raised his scimitar, regained some confidence, and shouted: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two armies were fighting head-on, the Han cavalry and the Hun cavalry collided directly, and then began to fight each other!

The lens gradually rises, and from the rising lens, it can be seen that the cavalry of the Han Dynasty fought more organizedly than the cavalry of the Huns, and they often stretched and stretched to attack the cavalry of the Huns.

In the compound of a certain military region, several old men were sitting together, watching the TV in front of them.

One of the old men on crutches looked at the picture and said with a smile: "This is the shadow of guerrilla warfare in the early days. It is said that Huo Qubing is good at assault, but since the Xiongnu who can fight fled to Mobei, it must not only rely on bravery."

"He doesn't learn the art of war, but he is better than someone who has learned the art of war in actual combat."

"Wild intuition, such a person is rare even in modern times."

The old man with the teapot beside him nodded.

"Looking at how they can stretch freely, it's no wonder that the Huns' cavalry were defeated. It's really not easy to fight like this in this kind of frontal charge."

As soon as the military topic came up, the other old men also became interested.

"This style of play may be used in our army's battles. This method is still very good."

"It's okay to learn this spirit. Our young people are sometimes too hard-edged, so we need to suppress it a little bit."

As soon as the old man spoke, the old man on crutches pointed at Huo Qubing and said, "Do you want to learn from him?"

The other old men twitched their mouths.

Learn from Huo Qubing?

Learn from him, ridicule before the war?
in the screen.

Huo Qubing shot directly at the head of the person in front of him, Zuo Xianwang stretched his bow and arrows behind him, trying to aim at Huo Qubing who was rushing into the army like an unstoppable sharp sword.

But Huo Qubing seemed to have sensed it, he shot the head of the soldier in front of him, and then turned around, pointing the tip of the gun at Zuo Xianwang.

His eyes were full of arrogance.

That look seemed to say: The next one is up to you.

King Zuo Xian shook his hand, and the ready-to-go wolf arrow fell beside him before it was fired.

The Xiongnu, who have always been known for their proficiency in riding and archery, would one day drop their arrows on the ground with trembling hands in front of the battle.

This is simply unbelievable.

Holding an empty bow and arrow, Zuo Xianwang looked at Huo Qubing who was not far away, and felt a throbbing pain in his head.

Is this person a monster?

Why, a 21-year-old man was able to defeat the Huns steadily!

It's incredible!

Zuo Xianwang's expression made the audience in the live broadcast room feel a little funny.

"Hahahahaha, Zuo Xianwang's face is full of pain, and there is also a bit of inconceivability mixed in. General Xiao Huo has made people suspicious."

"King Zuoxian: Are you a monster? This is too good at fighting."

"Hahahahaha, General Xiao Huo directly beat King Zuo Xian into autism. King Zuo Xian probably will remember General Xiao Huo for the rest of his life."

"Hahahaha, it's okay to beat someone into autism, and General Huo is too cruel."

"I taunted people before the battle and even vomited blood. General Xiao Huo is so arrogant, I like it!"

"Hahahahaha, Zuo Xianwang is autistic in life."

in the screen.

King Zuo Xian was still in autism, and a Hun cavalry general covered in blood rushed over beside him.

"King Zuo Xian! The army is now attrition of about [-]! If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely lose here!"

Hearing this, King Zuo Xian's heart sank as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

He looked at Huo Qubing who was still fighting among thousands of troops, and then reined in his horse and ran away.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

The momentum of the cavalry is low, and the Han army is unstoppable. If all the [-] people are lost here, the Huns will be completely defeated!
The general fled, and the remaining cavalry also abandoned their weapons and armor, followed Zuo Xianwang's horse, retreated and died.

When Huo Qubing saw King Zuo Xian who was running away, he immediately assembled his troops, raised his head, pointed his spear at King Zuo Xian's troops, and shouted: "Don't let the thief go!"

"Chase!"

When the Han army behind him was in full swing, they mounted their horses immediately and pursued King Zuoxian's troops.

Huo Qubing rode in the lead, stepping on the gravel on the Gobi Desert, and pursued closely behind Zuo Xianwang.

Seeing Huo Qubing chasing after the enemy, the audience who reacted felt something was wrong immediately.

"Wait, did Huo Qubing tell Lin Yi to wait for him where he is?"

"It seems so. General Xiao Huo, you seem to have forgotten who you are."

"Hahahahaha, Lin Yi was forgotten by General Huo?!"

"Jin Yi, who has always been missed by others, will be forgotten one day, hahahahaha, General Huo did a great job!"

"This is too funny, it's okay that Lin Yi has been forgotten!"

"Hahahahaha, General Xiaohuo, slow down, Lin Yi is still waiting for you!"

The camera did not show Ji Dong, but rose to a high altitude, following Huo Qubing and the fifty thousand Han soldiers all the way.

Watching such a long-distance pursuit at high altitude is quite a kind of fun of a wolf chasing a sheep.

The troops in front of King Zuo Xian did not stop, they did not dare to stop for a moment and fled forward.

Huo Qubing's army followed closely behind.

But it seems that it is more comfortable than King Zuo Xian's army.

Such a chasing, one fleeing, alternating day and night, finally Huo Qubing's army caught up with Zuo Xianwang's army.

Langjuxu Mountain is the hinterland of the Huns in Mobei. King Zuo Xian ran away for several nights and had no strength at all. He turned around and held a machete to look at Huo Qubing who was galloping behind him.

Huo Qubing formed a very obvious contrast with him, he was extremely downcast, but Huo Qubing was like the sun above their heads, dazzling incomparably.

"King Zuo Xian, see you again."

Huo Qubing reined in the horse, looking at Zuo Xianwang as if teasing.

King Zuo Xian was panting heavily, like an old sheep about to die.

"Huo Qubing, you're so persistent in your pursuit, do you really think I'm useless as a Hun?!"

"My Shanyu's reinforcements are on the way, and now you will perish to my Huns!"

King Zuo Xian glared angrily at the high-spirited young man in front of him, hoping that his threatening tone would have some effect.

However, Huo Qubing looked at Zuo Xianwang with a smile, and his tone was wanton.

"Yeah, that's just right!"

"I will annihilate together."

"You Hun, just die in the hands of this general!"