With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

Guo Huai is roaring like a tiger, he wants to avenge all his comrades.

To avenge the hundreds of thousands of people who died unjustly in Bingzhou.

Find a resting place for the soul of the wolf rider who is still floating above Bingzhou.

The fighting spirit surged wildly, and he was as angry as a tiger.

The long knife slashed, and the extreme light under the blazing sun revealed endless coldness.

"Bam—"

The head of the centurion soared into the sky.

In the final consciousness, he looked at his body in disbelief.

Soon sank into the abyss.

"Hugh map."

The leader roared loudly, Xiutu, who was enough to be ranked in the top five of the tribe, was killed directly by the enemy in front of him.

愤内,部/书，群:9|8/0'2;0。5:85,6怒在燃烧。

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with ten Han girls."

The eyes of all the generals of the Xiongnu were burning with hot flames.

愤内,部/书，群:9|8/0'2;0。5:85,6怒和贪婪，已经让眼睛血红。

The soft Han women are many times stronger than the Xiongnu women who live in the wind and sleep in the open.

The ten men and women may be the spoils of war that they can only get after several battles.

"I come……"

"Go, Bai Yan."

The leader shouted loudly, and the attack of the second warrior of the tribe also calmed the flames in everyone's eyes.

"die--"

Bai Chi let out a loud roar, and his figure twisted, which was several times stronger than Xiutu's ruthlessness.

"It's good to come."

Guo Huai yelled, he still can't believe that the weapon in his hand is so sharp.

Cut it off again without hesitation.

"Bam—"

"Crack."

With just one blow, Bai Ji's weapon snapped.

Bai Chi's big eyes were filled with the shock of doubting life.

And the huge force that stretched down made Bai Ji unable to control his figure, and suddenly took a few steps back.

Arms are numb.

"die……"

Guo Huai didn't give him time to react at all, and he chopped off with a single knife, and the same corpse was separated.

Use the most violent way to end the battle.

"His martial arts are half as good as mine, haha."

Xu Chu laughed out loud, he didn't expect that he would be a general if he randomly picked up a slave.

"His body has not recovered yet, and he has only played [-]% of his performance at most."

Zhao Yun's voice came.

Xu Chu's eyes widened immediately.

"His martial arts skills make him a first-class general."

Yuan Mai's eyes were bright, and Guo Huai's martial arts, at its peak, should be comparable to Zhang He.

"kill--"

The leader's eyes were furious, and Bai Chi actually gave it away for nothing.

The unfavorable way of fighting is about to become a deadly hidden danger, the leader no longer hesitates.

Shock!

Use the bloodiest battle to comfort the souls of the two warriors in heaven.

"charge."

Zhao Yun smiled coldly, and five hundred soldiers rushed away, roaring like the sky.

"Wind, wind, wind, wind."

"boom--"

It was a battle of equal numbers.

But it was a battle of great disparity.

When the two sides rushed together, the hundred elites of the Eagle Array sent dozens of soldiers rushing out fiercely.

In the chaotic cavalry war, once you fall off your horse, you will never get up again.

Being crushed instantly, flesh and blood rolled in the mud.

"Han Army, is this the strongest soldier in the Han Army?"

The leader of the impact, the cold wind blew, and even trembled a bit, extinguishing all the anger in his heart.

The hundred people at the front were not ordinary soldiers at all!

Each one looks like the top ten warriors of their tribe.

When did such a powerful existence appear in the Han army?

"Kill, kill—"

The leader roared crazily, but the figure retreated subconsciously.

He has seen the decline, he doesn't want to die, he has only enjoyed ten years in Mayi, and he will enjoy it for decades!

"Want to run?"

Yuan Mai kept staring at the leader.

The descendant of Wuzhao's war horse also has the blood of sweaty BMW. After Yuan Mai started to attack, it burst out at two or three times the speed of ordinary war horses in an instant.

Before the leader rushed out of the battle formation, he had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yuan Mai appeared in front of him.

"Leader, leader, leader..."

All the Huns who saw this scene were roaring.

The first warrior of the blood goat is their leader.

They are eager for their leader to kill the Han general.

"Do not……"

The leader's heart trembled. These soldiers didn't even know that after enjoying it for many years, their leader's fighting power was no longer as good as before.

Facing the oncoming Yuan Mai, he subconsciously drew his arrow and shot.

"Riding and shooting."

Yuan Mai's eyes were cold. It was the power of riding and shooting that allowed these Huns who occupied the grassland to defeat the powerful Han army time and time again in the wilderness.

It's just that it won't happen in the future.

Yuan Mai pulled out the saber, which he spent a lot of money on, remembering the composition of the Tang Modao, and forging the Han Dao.

In this era, it is already one of the strongest blades.

"Bam—"

The saber pierced the galloping arrows in the air, and the leader trembled in fright.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, Yuan Mai rushed behind him.

He only saw the cold front like a tide, and instantly pinched his neck, completely unable to breathe.

"die--"

Yuan Mai raised his head and roared like the king of beasts on the battlefield.

He will not give these Huns a chance to surrender.

Their hands were covered with the blood of the Han people.

Letting them die is the best way to say goodbye to the heroic spirits.

"kill--"

Xu Chu, Zhao Yun, and Wang Ling also rushed out.

The Huns must pay the price for their crimes.

"The leader is dead!"

"Did Kunlun God bless your people..."

"Run, these people are devils..."

The panic of the leader being killed instantly spread rapidly throughout the battle formation.

All the Huns had nothing but despair in their eyes.

This is not a class fight at all.

The cruel and bloodthirsty blood goat Xiongnu experienced fear for the first time in his life.

A massacre begins here.

……

The setting sun is like blood.

The goshawk hovered in the sky, afraid of the evil spirit of the victorious division, and did not dare to land.

The soldiers silently swept the battlefield.

Looking for the Huns who might still be alive, go up and make up for it.

"We won, hahaha..."

Guo Huai laughed excitedly.

He knew that Yuan Mai's elite of [-] people was very strong, but he didn't expect that they only brought [-] slaves.

In the face-to-face confrontation of the cavalry, all their achievements were accomplished in one battle.

Severely strangle the same number of five hundred blood goat Huns!

"My lord, none of the three people who destroyed the Huns in 570 years escaped, and none of them survived."

"Our army killed 61 people from the new army, three from the old army, and [-] old soldiers."

The indifferent report brought Yuan Mai, who was staring at the battlefield in a daze, back to his senses.

"Where's the spoils?"

"There are more than 100 Hun women from other tribes, and dozens of sets of weapons and armor, worth one or two thousand gold."

"And, [-] war horses."

This is a Hun who has just returned from plunder.

All the spoils were given to them.

Tian Feng couldn't help laughing.

Make big money.