Chapter 210: The Battle of Kings

"What a bunch of garbage! So many people can't kill a nobody! It's a waste of my food to grow you!"

After seeing the first and second waves of attacks, Liu Suifeng was still alive and standing in front of him, and Balren Khan scolded directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only did Liu Suifeng survive unscathed, but he was even beaten by Liu Suifeng alone into that embarrassed appearance, but the Balren Khan didn't have the face to look at the two waves of cavalry before him.

"Lord Khan, let me finish this bastard!"

One of the elite cavalry guards protecting the Vulren Khan volunteered.

"No!" But the Vulren Khan refused his men.

"This time, let me do it myself and kill this bastard myself!"

"I will let these Han people know that whoever dares to let me shed a drop of blood, I will dare to let the blood of his entire clan to repay it!"

As he spoke, Balren Khan touched the small scar on his neck and suddenly roared.

It's been so many years, he's been dominating the grassland for so many years, and now, he feels the taste of bloodshed again.

Even if it's just a little bit, that's enough.

He hadn't smelled blood and danger for a long time, like a steppe wolf who hadn't grinded his teeth for a long time, making him smell blood and danger, even if it was just a little, it was enough.

Because it only takes that little bit to make the sleeping her open her eyes and awaken the bloodthirsty gene that is sleeping in his bones.

That kind of feeling that encountering a strong enemy can really arouse his enthusiasm for battle, and Balren Khan has not felt it for a long time.

He could feel that this Han man, who didn't know what his name was, was by no means like the lambs he had slaughtered in the past.

Looking at Liu Suifeng's eyes, he seemed to be able to feel that Liu Suifeng was also excited about this duel like him.

"Drive!"

The bald khan couldn't help it anymore, and the thrill of being about to collide with the ferocious beast made him slap the horse's ass with his scimitar again and roared.

A man rushed out of the protective circle of the four escort cavalry in the chaotic battlefield, brandishing a scimitar and rushing towards Liu Suifeng.

"Hmm, Lord Khan!"

The four escort cavalry looked at the Balren Khan who rushed out, and they were also stunned.

It had been a long time since they had seen the Vulture Khan show his manic and heroic posture.

Wielding the scimitar in your hand all the way.

The roar shook the sky.

Hair tied in big braids and beard dance wildly.

The ass is also impatient to be slightly suspended from the saddle.

The eyes, for the first time in a long time, burst out again with fearless and fierce eyes like falcons.

This is their Khan!

In the grasslands with harsh natural environments, unlike those places where agriculture is civilized.

They live there, empty, unsheltered, and the enemy they have to face is more impermanent and harsh than the external enemy, nature.

Don't say that they are small herdsmen, but their entire group of people are so small in the face of the great nature.

Perhaps a small sneeze from nature could kill an entire group of them.

Therefore, they live on the grassland, and they do not need a king who can strategize and win thousands of miles against the kind of agricultural civilization.

What they need is a valiant and great khan who worships power, the right power.

The strength and courage to shake the impermanence of nature is what they need.

And today's Balren Khan has once again shown them that their choice is correct.

Balren Khan is such a khan with extraordinary courage and absolute strength.

Looking at his strong muscles full of strength, and looking at the battle scars on his whole body like meritorious service, the eyes of the four Turkic cavalrymen who had followed the Balren Khan for many years and blocked their guns and swords for him were also red with excitement.

That's the only and sufficient reason why they swear to follow the Khan to the death!

Looking at their heroic khan, the four Turkic cavalry also roared together, like the fiercest and tenacious wolves on the steppe, and the four of them also staggered.

Protected around the Balren Khan, just like before, even if he died, he would block the sword for their Khan.

But there is one person, and that is Liu Suifeng.

All the four of them had to do was to make sure that no one would approach and disturb the duel of the Balren Khan's Liu Suifeng.

Because they know that Liu Suifeng is worthy of them to do so.

The person who can arouse the fighting spirit of the Balren Khan in this way is not even the previous Emperor Huawen.

That alone is needless to say.

They believed that their Khan, the man who could make their Khan go all out and be full of fighting spirit, must also deserve their respect to give him a one-on-one duel with their Khan.

No one can disturb this sacred duel, even if the gods intervene, they will all fight with their lives to drag it off.

In the face of the sudden change of attitude of the Balren Khan and the four escort cavalry, Liu Suifeng could also feel the respect from the enemy.

This feeling is different from the previous vendetta where you hate me and I hate you.

It has completely risen to another level.

Although it is still necessary to fight to the death, everything is different, and the duel between them is that both sides kill each other with high respect and respect for each other.

That feeling, Liu Suifeng really felt it for the first time.

That's different from the all-out food competition, and there is a little more seriousness of life and death.

It is also different from the battle in which he did not hesitate to kill those scum of society.

He could feel that before him and his opponent, they were equal, and there was no distinction between high and low.

The duel between the two is no longer a fight between the Turkic Khan and a Great Chinese Han.

The duel between the two of them is a game between two heroic warriors!

Knowing that he felt this feeling of boiling blood and hairs standing up on the battlefield, Liu Suifeng finally understood something.

Perhaps the blind old man who had caused chaos and countless innocent victims was right in some ways.

That's the feeling of a real life-and-death duel, not something they could feel in their previous "playhouse" food competition.

The feeling between the two before was too different.

It was so different that Liu Suifeng laughed, and it seemed that he had lived until now, in addition to food, he had found something that he could enjoy.

"In that case, let me use my most cruel means to end your life in a painful way!"

"It's like treating a king of the battlefield and draining his blood, rather than a mediocre man dying on a sickbed!"

"As a king, you deserve to keep your hot blood on my knife!"