Datang: I was the champion in high school, but was persuaded to quit by the court

In the Tuyuhun army, it gradually evolved into a nondescript place. The cavalry held military orders and wandered in the formation, which wasted time and effort.

After all, during the war, there were a large number of people and the terrain was limited, so it was only natural that some efforts should be made to make the military orders accurate.

Lin Hao knew himself, so he led a battalion of hundreds of cavalry into the rear, aiming to kill the enemy cavalry.

After all, Xianbei barbarians and the like are all regarded as strong "one four three" bandits by the people of the Han family.

The bandit's behavior is to kill and set fire, and it is mostly unsatisfactory for them to learn border scouts and military semaphore.

It is also made among the Xianbei people that such soldiers are precious things. The horses are big Xiliang horses, and the soldiers are elite cavalry. They must be able to fight when mounted and command when dismounted. There are undoubtedly too few such people.

Every time Lin Hao killed one, Tuoba Zhenghan's heart ached, and in the end he wanted to join the battle himself.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the military adviser hurried forward, stopped him, and said, "Marshal, don't worry!"

"Calm down now!"

Tuoba Zhenghan's eyes were red, and he slammed his palm on the railing of the ship with all his strength, causing sawdust to fly everywhere.

"You tell Ben Shuai to calm down!"

"It's difficult for our army to operate!"

"If Lin Hao kills the messenger cavalry!"

"Do you know what the consequences are!"

The military master bowed slightly, frowned and said,

"Marshal doesn't have to enter the battle himself!"

Tuoba Zhenghan was furious, if he hadn't had to rely on this person in the future, his head would have been crushed with one punch,

"Do you want me to rely on those trash!"

Tuyuhun is an extremely contradictory existence. The royal family's surname is Murong, and the commanders of the two armies, one Tuoba and the other Yuwen, have nothing to do with the royal family.

How can the soldiers under his command have cohesion?

They are nothing but bandits gathered together for profit!

At the moment of life and death, let the soldiers rush to kill?

Fight to the death?

There is no profit to be made, and there is danger of death.

Delusion!

The military division still looked like he was not in a hurry, and said again,

"marshal!"

"Our army can do this..."

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, Lin Hao charged into the enemy's formation, and never considered retreating completely.

People are things, as long as life and death are ignored.

scarier than ghosts.

If Tuoba Zhenghan entered the battle at this time, he would not be sure at all, so he could only suppress his anger and accept the advice of the military adviser.

Two Xianbei barbarians tentatively stepped forward, swallowing saliva, and were about to stab their spears out, but saw a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and the two heads fell to the ground, dead for no apparent reason.

"This......"

"How is it so powerful!"

"There is this killing god blocking the way!"

"How should we act!"

"I'm here to rob women, rob food, and dominate the Sichuan plain!"

"It's not here to die!"

After this change, no one around Lin Hao dared to step forward.

This red-faced warrior is really too terrifying, just relying on one man and one horse, holding a big knife, it is like entering a no-man's land, coming and going freely.

The family knows their own affairs.

At this moment, Lin Hao, under the appearance of the killing god, hides a bitter heart.

In fact, at present, as long as the Xianbei barbarians line up, there are not many people, even 300 people are enough.

Fortunately, my current aura can still intimidate Xiaoxiao and make the enemy dare not approach, so I should hurry up and find an opportunity to sneak away.

Lin Hao let out a breath, and thought for a moment in his mind. With his current physical strength, there is no way to get in and out seven times, but he can still support himself to break out of the encirclement.

After a wry smile, Lin Hao was about to replace the gentian silver spear, but he saw the enemy formations around him wide open, and the Xianbei soldiers scattered away in all directions.

"I can't go anymore!"

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly and giving up the idea of ​​replacement, Lin Hao's eyes were solemn.

Front, back, left, and right, each walked out of the formation, sitting high on horseback, holding their own weapons.

Tuoba Zhenghan's generals, the last four generals.

The person holding the double knives in front, unlike the barbarians, is full of muscles, but is thin like the sons and daughters of the Han family. He is holding a boxing salute to Lin Hao from a distance.

"A survivor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Ji Wuqing!"

Ji Wuqing was thin, with slender eyes and thin lips, wearing iron armor, and the weapons in his hands were two strange chain knives.

Behind is a strong man, holding a mountain-digging axe, but he lived up to his fat body.

On the left is an old man with hooked nose and eagle eyes, holding two short knives tightly in his hands, with a dignified expression.

On the right is a silent man, staring curiously at Lin Hao without squinting.

Ji Wuqing was very caring, and introduced them one by one with a smile: "The fat man behind you is Tuyuhunguba!"

"The old man on the left is also Tuyuhun, Xianbei Murongran!"

"That strong man is the Turkic Kelei!"

Lin Hao sat on the back of the horse, quietly rested his energy, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's all for dealing with me?"

Ji Wuqing nodded lightly, regretfully said: "I had to add a Kedardo!"

"such a pity!"

"I underestimate you!"

"but......."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wuqing waved with all his strength, and the chain knife struck immediately, and he was about to chop Lin Hao off the horse...

clang!

Qinglong Yanyue Knife swept across in front of him violently, and bounced the chain knife back.

hiss!

But he saw the old man attack from the left side again, and the two swords went straight to Lin Hao's waist.

hiss!

Before Lin Hao drew back his saber, he immediately clamped the horse's belly, and the horse knew how to go straight forward.

Murong Fu's blow was missed, and he was about to curse, but he saw that Lin Hao was in front of Ji Wuqing, and the sword suddenly crossed the top of his head, slashing heavily.

clang!

In a hurry, Ji Wuqing retracted the chain knife, and immediately crossed it in front of him to block.

pain!

It hurts to the bone!

A huge force came from the knife and swept across the whole body. Ji Wuqing's body slammed into the horse's back, smashing the horse's hooves to its knees. Unsteady, she immediately turned over and rolled to the ground.

"What are you still doing!"

"Go on!"

The accident happened too fast, and at this moment, one person had already fallen from the horse, and Ji Wuqing escaped the knife and couldn't stop yelling.

Only then did the three people behind them react, and hastily pulled the reins, blocking Lin Hao's retreat from three directions.

Lin Hao turned his hand, dragged the blade into the ground, rushed forward with all his strength, and bit Ji Wuqing tightly.

"madman!"

"1.4 You madman!"

Ji ruthlessly dodged forward, cursing non-stop.

boom!

Hearing only a dragon chant, the light of the saber has arrived.

"what!!!"

clang!

Ji ruthlessly yelled in fright, and was no longer as calm as before.

With a clanging sound, Lin Hao slashed with the knife, but was stopped, and only cut off a few strands of Ji Wuqing's hair.

Turning his head to look, it was the man on the right, stabbing out with a silver spear, barely blocking the falling of the big knife.

Lin Hao originally wanted to fight for the injury and replace him, but seeing the Turkic man Ke Lie behaved like this, he stopped fighting and hurriedly drew his knife and turned around, spinning with all his strength.

clang!

Murong Ran's offensive was blocked only by the two swords attacking each other.

drink it!

At this moment, the fat man in the back held a mountain ax and slashed down heavily on the back of Gao Yue's horse.

Lin Hao frowned slightly, there was no way out.  …

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122: Don't worry, we're all going to die【Please order】

Tuoba Zhenghan is bound to win this battle, perhaps because his obsession with restoring the Northern Wei Dynasty is too strong, and he does not hesitate to gather all kinds of ghosts and gods to seize the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Little Guan County or Jiannan Road is nothing, the entire Tang Dynasty is the goal in Tuoba Zhenghan's heart.

Otherwise, why was it named Zheng Han?

Not to mention the fulfillment of the grand wish, even one out of ten has not been able to achieve it, so he was defeated in the first battle.

All because of this person in front of him.

Lin Hao!

If Lin Hao is not dead, Jiannan Dao will perish!

When Fatty Guba's big ax fell for a moment, Tuoba Zhenghan could no longer suppress his excitement, as if the next second, Lin Hao, the person he hated in his heart, would be split in half.

Must be successful!

Bang!

The sky failed, and at the very moment, Lin Hao slapped the horse's back, leaped high, rolled off the horse and fell to the ground.

Tuoba Zhenghan clenched his fists and slowly released them, with a look of regret and remorse, cursing: "It's your fate!"

At the same time, as soon as Lin Hao landed on the ground, he quickly moved away from the others, furiously saying, "Fuck!"

"Damn you all!"

With a thought and a sound of replacement, Lin Hao reached back, took out the gentian silver gun, stood with the gun, and adjusted his breathing.

"Pity!"

Murong Ran sighed softly, and the three of them dismounted 05, slapped the horse's back and swung the horse back.