Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

"what……"

There was a scream, and the Huns soldiers were split open before they could retreat.

Taking this opportunity, Yingchen rode his horse forward, and the red rabbit raised its hoof, trampling on the flesh and blood of the Xiongnu soldiers, the blood pooled up, and he swung his knife forward.

There were screams, and the Huns soldiers in front were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their bodies were cut in two with a single knife, very bloody.

"Qin Dog..." There was a loud shout from behind, Shao Chi, the king of Zuogu Li, raised his scimitar and stepped forward. He didn't care, and rushed straight to Yingchen: "Die..."

Horses of Hun soldiers were killed at his feet, all of them were his soldiers, how could he bear it?
"Good job..." Yingchen thought that there was no place to report revenge just now, since this guy came to his door, there is nothing to say.

Reining in the reins, the horse's hooves jumped over the dead body and rushed towards Shao Chi, the king of Zuogu li, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed down fiercely without the slightest hesitation.

Zuo Guli King Shao Chi's expression changed, he quickly swung his scimitar to resist.

clang clang...

The two scimitars clashed together, Yingchen was condescending, wielding the long saber with both hands, holding King Zuoguli tightly.

He could feel the martial arts of the Hun soldier in front of him. If it was placed on the land of China, it would at least be a peak master, but there is no concept of division of cultivation on the grassland.

But if that's all it is, it's still a dead end.

"Drink..." Yingchen narrowed his eyes and waved downward vigorously.

The scimitar couldn't hold back any longer, it was cut open from the middle, and with a "click", along the gap, the green dragon knife slashed directly on the right arm of Zuoguli King Shao Chi, blood and flesh flew all over the place, and the right arm was instantly broken open.

"Ah..." King Zuoguli let out a scream, and backed away again and again.

The Xiongnu soldiers around were shocked, and they swung their knives and came forward one after another, trying to save people.

"The thieves are going crazy..." With a roar not far away, Ju Yi charged forward with a long spear, followed by a group of dead soldiers who had ascended first, and rushed straight towards the Huns soldiers.

"Ju Yi, stop the Huns, I'll go after them..." Ying Chen said, and chased after Zuo Guli King Shao Chi.

At first glance, this Hun is a general with a high status. If he is killed, the morale of the Huns will be greatly reduced.

When Shao Chi, the king of Zuoguli, saw that Yingchen was chasing him, he quickly turned his horse's head and ran to the rear of the Xiongnu soldiers.

But before he ran a few steps, a loud roar came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of brilliance flashed over, it was the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

boom……

Yingchen held up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and slashed at the back of Zuoguli King Shaochi.

Before he had time to react, King Zuoguli felt a pain in his back, and fell to the ground, wailing non-stop.

"Come and save me..." He half-lyed on the ground and shouted.

Seeing the Qinglong Yanyue Knife approaching, he stretched his legs like a dog waiting to die, stretching back and forth non-stop.

The Xiongnu soldiers on the side strode forward, holding a scimitar and slashing at Yingchen.

It is a trivial matter to save Zuoguli King Shaochi or not, but a million gold is not a small amount, enough to feed a small tribe for a lifetime. If they can cut off the head of the Qin dog in front of them, they will have no worries for the rest of their lives.

"Looking for death..." Seeing the fearlessness of these Xiongnu soldiers, Yingchen couldn't help being angry, and swung the Qinglong Saber into the air.

With the sound of screams, these charging Hun soldiers were chopped into two pieces, bloody and bloody.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Xiongnu were killed and wounded, King Zuoguli turned pale with fright and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Yingchen grinned ferociously, and stepped forward with a knife.

"what……"

The blade flashed past, Zuo Guli King screamed, there was a knife mark on his face, his eyes widened, he stared at the sky, his mouth was still open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"what……"

"This is the devil..."

"Quickly withdraw..."

…………

There was an exclamation, and these Hun soldiers looked at Yingchen in horror.

They knew the strength of King Zuogu Li, one of the best in the grassland, so they didn't expect to be killed like this?
The soldiers of the Xiongnu trembled, the right hand of the scimitar kept shaking, Shao Chi, the king of Zuogu Li, was killed, and they asked themselves that no one was a match for Yingchen. Under such circumstances, they might as well retreat.

What's more, a large number of soldiers were killed, and the morale of being trapped in the chasm has long since dropped. When they saw the tiger and leopard cavalry charging, they were horrified and wanted to rein in their horses and retreat.

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be executed on the spot..." Touman Shanyu raised his knife and shouted, his tiger eyes scanned all the Huns soldiers.

The soldiers who wanted to retreat were shocked, and they dared not have this idea anymore, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yingchen.

Death in battle is death, execution is still death, since both are death, it is better to die in battle, at least you can get the title of warrior.

"Kill..."

"kill……"

"..."

There were bursts of exclamations, and the soldiers of the Xiongnu charged forward like mad dogs, riding tendon horses and holding scimitars.

But Yingchen's ferocity had been aroused, he roared, the tigers and leopards rode into the camp, and the soldiers who climbed the dead first gathered and attacked the Huns soldiers.

"Don't spare a Hun..."

"Kill..."

The shouts resounded through the world, deafening.

The sound of the horn sounded like a reminder, and it continued to be played on the city tower, and the soldiers of the Qin army in the back row sprinted forward frantically waving their banners.

clang clang...

There was a sound of metal collisions, and the men and horses on both sides intertwined again. Spears and scimitars waved in mid-air, flesh and blood flew across the air. Before the headless corpse could scream, its head was beheaded and it twitched on the ground.

The originally orderly camp was thrown into chaos in an instant, those Hun soldiers were submerged in the sea of ​​people by the horseshoes, screams rang out, blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was quite tragic.

The Xiongnu soldiers in the front row couldn't resist the impact of the tiger and leopard cavalry and the Xiandeng dead soldiers at all, and couldn't help retreating.

"Bastard, stop it..." Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Tou Man Shanyu yelled crazily. He didn't expect that the [-] army would turn out like this, completely vulnerable.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The soldiers of the Huns had lost their morale and retreated one after another. Before the soldiers of the Huns behind could rush to the front, they were trampled under by their companions, and died before they could roar.

The whole area under the city wall turned into a slaughterhouse. Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, Yingchen sprinted frantically through the camp of the Huns. Wherever the blade passed, heads rolled and there were no survivors.

"Quickly withdraw..."

"retreat……"

"The devil is here again..."

In their eyes, Yingchen is a devil, a devil who escaped from the shaman, killing people without blinking an eye, it is simply terrifying.

The frightened Hun soldiers in the front row retreated one after another. Now they don't want any gold taels at all, and they don't want any women. Now they just want to save their lives. If they have lives, they can attack the city in the future , but facing the devil now, they don't need any strength at all.