"This weak Zhou man is as brave as my great Huns!" After Gao A Duo smashed the head of a Zhou cavalryman with a mace, he laughed comfortably.

Originally, there were more than 3 cavalrymen in Dazhou, and they had an advantage in numbers, but after the [-] Xiongnu elite from Dong Muhe's headquarters merged with the remaining thousands of cavalry from Gao Aduo's tribe, Dazhou's superiority in numbers became less obvious.Moreover, the cunning Dong Mu did not confront the Zhou cavalry head-on, but let Gao A Duo lead some of the Xiongnu cavalry to contain the Zhou cavalry, and he led most of the Xiongnu elite to shoot on both wings, making the pinned Da Zhou cavalry The cavalry suffered heavy casualties.

The morale of the Great Zhou cavalry, which suffered more than half of the casualties, was low, and even the general Gongsun Yue's morale boost had no effect.

The casualties of the soldiers were so serious that Gongsun Yue ordered to retreat as soon as he gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a red and black figure burst out.

The jet-black armor wrapped in red cloth, with a bright red pheasant tail fluttering, holds a long gun with a head shaped like a flame in his hand, like a dancing flame.

He rushed out from behind the big Zhou cavalry, stabbed several Xiongnu rangers to death with his spear, and hung his long spear on the saddle.He picked up four long arrows casually and drew them in one stroke. Four bowstrings sounded like thunderbolts, but he saw the banner of the Xiongnu army, which was three hundred steps away, slanted down.Some Huns reacted quickly and raised their swords to meet him, just wanting to cut off his head so that others would know the result of offending the majesty of the Huns.But seeing him sideways pass the big knife that was cut in front of him, the two horses staggered and only put the bow on the head of the Hun cavalry. The bowstring not only cut the opponent's throat, but also scraped the bone seam and strangled the Hun's head seven or eight times. Ten steps away, blood spattered three feet.

This ferocious move made the noisy battlefield, can't help but be quiet.On the battlefield, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the fiery red figure in the center of the battlefield.

I saw the man suddenly shed tears, like broken beads, the tears could not stop flowing down.Then he lost his voice, and immediately turned into a long howl, like a wounded wolf howling in the wilderness in the middle of the night, the long howl was mixed with anger and sadness.Feeling the master's grief and anger, Ben Xiao also let out a shrill neigh.

"Junhou!!" Ran Feng and Chi Cang rushed up to Jia Lian with their troops.

Jia Lian stopped howling, his eyes were full of desolation.

He stared at the Huns all over the mountains and plains, and remained silent.

Slowly raised the fire dragon Liquan in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear at the sky.

The less than [-] Zhou cavalry behind them seemed to have a backbone, looking intently at the tip of the spear, and the energy, energy, and spirit of the entire army were concentrated together.

The long spear that danced like a flame stayed firmly in the air.

The next moment, the long gun quickly crossed the air.

"Kill──" The Da Zhou soldiers who had been killed by the Huns in a daze suddenly had their morale boosted.

Jia Lian led the two hundred songs behind him and rushed to the opposite side with eight thousand Hun cavalry.

With a cold face, he turned a deaf ear to the annoying ding from his head.Facing the layers of Xiongnu soldiers, they rushed head-to-head as if there was nothing.The fire dragon Liquan in the handle pierced straight forward, relying on the impact of the night, the long spear that was as fast as a thunderbolt killed the Huns who blocked the way, and all the Huns cavalry who stood in front of him were directly stabbed down. , the blood spurted like a pipe filled with water was suddenly cut off.

"Those who stand in my way will die! Zhan Bafang!!!" The angry Zhan Bafang didn't just knock those close to him into the air one by one. The sky was full of flames, and wherever the flames passed, the foreheads or throats of the Hun cavalrymen, There will be a little bit of blood left, and they will stay in place on the horse without moving.Only after careful inspection could it be found that the Hun cavalry had long since lost their breath.

Jia Lian, who had been desperately resisting, rushed to kill the Hun cavalry who were stunned by his killing methods, and their eyes widened in horror.The panic-stricken [-] Xiongnu cavalry formed an army formation, and Jia Lian led a small [-] Zhou cavalry to break through without any damage.

This... this is too weird.The Huns thought incredulously, and some even shouted helplessly that the Longevity Heaven would protect them.

Opposite to the Xiongnu soldiers is the performance of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. With the sound of gongs and drums, everyone fights to be the first, and they slash and kill the Hun cavalry one after another.

Ran Feng's eyes were full of fanaticism. After beheading a Hun cavalryman, he shouted: "Ran Feng is willing to carry Wei for the army!" Wei is the wine pot.Back Wei means to carry the flagon for the general, which means personal soldiers.

He untied a flagon from his waist and threw it to Jia Lian.

At this moment, Ran Feng is convinced, and his loyalty to Jia Lian has risen from 80 points (bixuedanxin) to 100 points (heart and brain).

"Chi Cang is willing to be the military lord!" Even the calm Chi Cang couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Willing to be a military lord!" 200 people raised their weapons and shouted passionately throughout the song.

Even if Jia Lian was transferred from the army, as long as Jia Lian gave an order, even if they were asked to rebel, burn, kill, loot, etc., they would complete the order meticulously.

Jia Lian pulled out the cork, looked up to the sky and took a big gulp of wine.

"What a choking liquor! After you go back, I will give you ten pots of all kinds of fine wine!" Jia Lian felt a choking heat burning from his stomach, and the anger that had been burning in his chest suddenly disappeared. Jumped up.

"Any good man who dares to fight with XX again, come and have a sip of hero wine!" After saying that, he threw the wine pot behind him, and rode his horse back to the Huns' formation.

Ran Feng reached out, took the jug and took a sip, blushing with excitement, threw the jug to Chi Cang beside him, carrying Fang Tian's painting halberd, rode his horse and followed Jia Lian back to the Xiongnu brigade.

After the pot of wine was passed on to more than a dozen people, there was already no drop left.The people behind just touched the jug to their lips, then threw it back and rushed back.In addition to Jia Lian's 2000 cavalry, because they rushed all the way, they also rescued a lot of Da Zhou soldiers who were trapped in the Xiongnu formation, and there were no less than [-] soldiers.Many of them were seriously injured, and even riding a horse became a problem, let alone fighting with weapons.I saw that they tied themselves to the horses with cloth strips, and wrapped their weapons with cloth in their hands. After dipping a mouthful of wine pot, they rushed back to the Huns' formation regardless of their lives.

Jia Lian poured a pot of spirits and said "good man", forcing more than 2000 riders to follow behind him.

These more than 2000 cavalry did not have any formation at all. Some of them were exhausted cavalry, and some were seriously injured. Each cavalry came from different divisions, and there was no tacit understanding.It would be really surprising if these more than 2000 riders could immediately list some formations.

But the more than 2000 riders following Jia Lian were completely lunatic.Someone was hit by an arrow, pulled it out casually, threw away a large piece of flesh, and let the wound bleed unceasingly, putting his life and death at risk; He fell to the ground and was trampled by a large number of war horses. Everyone followed Jia Lian with their weapons raised high, and no one flinched.The toughness on their bodies made the soldiers of the two armies startled.

Jia Lian, who had successfully cut a bloody path from the Huns' formation, stopped and took a look at the situation on the battlefield.

okay.

He turned his head to look at Qianyu who was still riding behind him and asked, "Are you still able to fight?"

More than a thousand people were covered in blood, especially Ran Feng and Chi Cang, panting and roaring: "Can fight! Can fight!"

"Haha! Good──" Jia Lian laughed bloodthirstyly like a wolf who led a pack of wolves and hunted beasts on a full moon night.He is not a god. He led the more than 2000 remnant soldiers to charge and kill the [-] Hun cavalry, and undertook most of the offensive.There were marks of knife wounds and gun holes on his arms, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs, but the pain caused by these wounds would only make him more energetic.

"I am invincible! Follow me to kill!!"

The victory or defeat on the battlefield is often between this fold. Jia Lian took advantage of the opportunity that the more than 2 Huns' army was already entangled by the morale-boosting Dazhou army, and the fire dragon Liquan in his hand shook out blossoms. The red flame flower broke through the defense line of the Huns and rushed towards Dong Muhe, the king of the Xiongnu who was wearing iron armor.

revenge!

Jia Lian stared at Dong Muhe with cold eyes, like a wolf sizing up its prey before preying, and tightly grasped the fire dragon Liquan in his hand.

Uncle Niu who killed him, if he didn't tear his enemy into pieces, how could he vent his anger, and how could he have the face to go back to see the two aunts of the Niu family, elder brother Jizong and several younger brothers! !

Seeing that Jia Lian led the crowd to kill him, Dong Muhe knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly patted his horse and left, not having the courage to stay and fight.

Jia Lian chased after him frantically with a gun, and shouted: "Dong Muhe, the thief, don't leave! Take your life!"

The two horses ran for a hundred steps, one behind the other, Dong Muhe glanced back, then smiled slyly, and waved the big knife in his hand twice.

Seven iron arrows shot at Jia Lian from the upper, middle and lower directions from four directions.

Facing this sudden attack, Jia Lian actually had a disdainful smile on his lips.I saw the tip of his gun quickly pointing at the seven arrows, and the seven iron arrows fell like menacing menacing arrows. Jia Lian conveniently grabbed three of them close to each other.

Then, he put the three poisonous arrows painted with poison on the bow, and he won it with one pull.

Dong Muhe only felt a sharp pain coming from his left shoulder blade, right shoulder blade, and abdomen respectively. At sixty years old, his body and will were not as good as before. As soon as he let go of his hand, he let go of the rein, and the pain was so painful fell to the ground.

"The right sun chases the king!" The left and right Xiongnu soldiers were shocked, but during the time of shock, they were several hundred meters away from Dong Muhe, who were riding furiously, and there were heavy cavalry blocking them, so there was no time to help.

After killing a few Huns who were in the way, Jia Lian sneered at Dong Muhe: "The same trick, dare to do it a second time in front of someone!" He had already guessed that when Dong Muhe was in danger, the seven eagle shooters beside him The latter will definitely take action to protect him.

To take revenge, the best way is to use his own way to deal with his own body.

Jia Lian's eyes darkened, he would not let this person go so easily.

He waved his hand, and a soldier came forward as if he was carrying something, and put Dong Muhe, who had contracted the poison and shrank from the pain, in front of the horse.

Clasping his legs, he trotted to the front of the few Huns who were standing still. Jia Lian swept the fire dragon Liquan away, and abruptly broke the flagpole they were holding.

"The leader of the thief has been captured! Hurry up and surrender!!" Jia Lian's dantian took a deep breath, and said suddenly.

"What?" After hearing this, most of the Xiongnu knights hurriedly looked around, hoping to find Dong Muhe's Right Sun Zhuwang Dazhu.

There are so many soldiers on the battlefield, and it is often difficult to see the figure of the leader who is far away, so everyone regards the banner of the leader of the first army as the leader.Where the big banner is, there will be the main general.When the big banner falls, the Lord will die.

Jia Lian raised the banner of Youri Zhuwang on the head of the gun, and held it up high as if showing off his might, so that the Huns could see it clearly.

Immediately, the Huns lost all morale and abandoned their weapons one after another. Even Youri Zhuwang was captured by this god of killing, just hope that the god of killing will not come to him.

Soldiers from the Great Zhou had already tied up those Hun cavalrymen who had abandoned their weapons.

"The Marquis is mighty! The Great Zhou is mighty!" the soldiers of the Great Zhou shouted.

Seeing that Gao Aduo couldn't do anything, he hurriedly fled with a few cronies.

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