Waiting for the noise to subside, Pei Yun said: "Why are the Huns so strong, why do they make the Chu soldiers afraid, not because there are many people, the population of the Central Plains is hundreds of times more than the Huns, nor because of the elite, the Chu soldiers are not weaker than the Huns." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What is the reason, because there are many Huns and horses, and there are many cavalry, in this flat and vast land, the cavalry is the absolute master, and I am Hanming, not by relying on the number of people to win, but by virtue of our blood, our tenacity, we have the experience of killing the enemy learned in the school, and we carry the super physique tenacious perseverance in the sweat of the past few years, therefore——"

"I, the Warrior Rider, am definitely the king of this land! The Huns once dominated this land, and the Hun Ming cavalry will dominate the life and death of the Huns! ”

"The Huns have horses, and so do the Huns; The Huns did not have the courage to drain the blood, and the belief that one blow would kill them; Hanming does not have the courage to bully the strong with the weak, and Hanming has the will to fight alone and never die! ”

"Just ask, with these inscriptions. Can't you be fearless? ”

"I hope this is the last time I'll speak because of your low morale, and remember, when you stare at Hell, Hell is staring at you."

Pei Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the sharp aura that reappeared on Han Ming's face. Hanming went all the way so smoothly that they forgot what was difficult and difficult, and what the school gave them was not the body of a strong man, but the heart of a strong man, just the condition to become a strong man.

The Xiongnu were the first nomadic tribe on the Mongolian plateau, and they did not have cities, houses, and gathered in a tribe of felt tents.

They often wandered around, and this kind of life also created the martial style of the Huns. Adults usually herd cattle and hunt for a living, and when something happens, they all enlist in the army and go into battle. The tools of hunting are the weapons of their fighting. They didn't have a city to protect, so they never stuck to a place. When the battle goes well, they move forward bravely; When the battle did not go well, he quickly withdrew, and was never ashamed to retreat.

Fighting against such an enemy is definitely a real headache.

However, Pei Yun was also looking forward to the moment of battle with the Hun cavalry, the moment when Han Ming would grow.

The moment came quickly.

Less than an hour after Pei Yun mobilized, a faint muffled thunder came from the west, and he could feel the slight tremor of the earth as far away as Bian Pass, and saw the fog rising from the dust on the horizon.

Pei Yun knew that the Hun cavalry had pressed the border.

This time, Pei Yun personally acted as a probe, took Wei Huan and Zhong Xiaobai, and rode towards the West Desert Yinguan.

As the three of them gradually approached, even Pei Yun changed color.

The louder the sound in front of them, the rumbling of horses' hooves gradually filled their ears, as if they were about to crack their eardrums, and the overwhelming flying sand swept forward like a sandstorm.

Not to mention the combat effectiveness of the Hun cavalry, the galloping power of these 10,000 horses alone has caused great psychological pressure on the enemy.

If there is a foot soldier in front of them, I believe that it will be strangled to pieces in an instant!

Yinguan is ahead!

Pei Yun and the three of them followed from a distance, watching the 50,000 Hun cavalry rushing forward in a chaotic manner, and couldn't help but wonder how the Hun cavalry was good at horse warfare and not good at attacking cities, but how did they conquer the city.

It's a pity that they are too far away to see clearly.

The shouting of killing shook the earth, the defenders defended with red eyes, and the Hun cavalry attacked with red eyes, and two hours later, something happened that made Pei Yun feel unbelievable.

The city gate collapsed for some reason, and tens of thousands of Hun cavalry swarmed in.

Why was Yinguan captured in such a short period of time?

Oh no, the people of Guanzhong! Pei Yun's face changed, he clenched the steel knife in his hand, and watched the Hun army enter Yinguan, and the Huns were traitorous in his mind. The tragic scene of prostitution and plunder, but there is nothing to be done.

He was a soldier who fought to defend the motherland, defend the people, and defend the honor and interests of the country! So now, is it just to protect Bian Guan? No, the duties of a soldier make it impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the situation in front of him.

They are also descendants of Yan and Huang, and they have the same blood as themselves.

Now that foreign nations are invading and wantonly slaughtering their compatriots, how can they stand idly by and be indifferent.

At this moment, a large number of Hun cavalry poured out from the north gate, they all screamed wildly, excited, tens of thousands of men and women were driven out like cattle, and walked to the north.

There were also countless Hun cavalry appeared at the south gate and scattered towards the depths of the pass.

I don't know how many people are there.

"Xiaobai, quickly return to Bian Pass, transfer all the Han Ming horses, and strangle the Huns with all their strength on the north-south route, don't let anyone go!"

Zhong Xiaobai was omniscient to Pei Yun, listened to his orders, turned his horse and left.

"General, 5,000 against 50,000 ......"

"Wei Qidu, if you dare to say this again, I will kill you." Pei Yun's cold gaze stared at Wei Huan.

"The subordinates don't dare." Wei Huan was dripping in cold sweat, and when Pei Yun retracted his gaze, his mouth was already dry and his face was slightly pale.

Pei Yun's eyes became more and more cold, and he slapped his horse and ran south, and when Wei Huan saw it later, he had to follow hard.

More than 20,000 Hun cavalry scattered into countless squads from the south gate, spreading out in all directions. Yinguan has been broken, Yunzhong County is unable to send troops, and the neighboring county towns are afraid of the Huns, and they dare to go out of the city for fear of incompleteness.

In this land of Great Chu, it has become a paradise for the Hun cavalry, and the Hun cavalry killed happily, trampled wantonly, and ran rampant.

If you can bring food and property, you will bring it, and if you can't bring it, you will burn it all; The old man and the child were almost killed, and there were corpses everywhere; The man was encircled and taken to the grassland to become a noble slave, and he suffered all his life; The woman became the plaything of the Huns, how miserable.

Everywhere was gloomy and bleak, the miserable scene, the heart-rending cry spread all over the northern Yinguan border, and the bloodthirsty and arrogant smiles of the Hun cavalry bloomed in the firelight.

Broken walls, pitiful scorched earth.

Eight hooves flew up, splashing up layers of soil.

The anger and grief in Pei Yun's heart could not be contained for a long time, and his sight was full of bleakness and desolation.

Suddenly, Pei Yun's eyes widened, and on a big tree in front of him, there were three children's corpses, dead and blind. The horror in his eyes and the despair in his eyes made him feel sour, like thousands of ice needles piercing his heart.

Even Wei Huan, who has been a horse thief for many years, finally lost his calm, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Just in front, a group of thirty Hun cavalry was returning victoriously with the spoils of war, and the unbridled laughter came to an abrupt end after seeing Pei Yun and the others.

Pei Yun's galloping horse speed did not decrease at all, and he suddenly killed in front of him in the shocked expression of the Hun cavalry!

The blade rose and fell, and the heads of several Huns rose into the sky, their bodies split in half, and scarlet blood suddenly spurted out! Dye Pei Yun into a bloody man. Pei Yun didn't say a word, his eyes became more and more gloomy, his expression became more and more cold, and his eyes became bloody.

His knife penetrated the throat of the Huns again, the tip of the knife had not yet penetrated, his left hand had pinched the neck of another Hun cavalryman, his head was raised, his throat was broken, he had jumped up from the horse, his feet left and right volleyed out, two Hun cavalry were trampled in the chest, and died tragically under the horse.

With a raging rage, with hatred, with a heart full of sadness, his sword rose and fell again and again, and he almost lost his mind.

The Hun cavalry finally showed fear on their faces, this is not a person, this is the devil! The Hun cavalry wanted to escape, but they had no chance, and their lives were taken away from the ghost gate when the cold light passed!

The blood rain was sprinkled all over the sky, the Hun cavalry turned over on their backs, and the headless corpses fell to the ground one after another, and the internal organs mixed with blood spread the red earth, stirring the loess into a blood-colored mud.

The north wind blows, and silence falls in this land of purgatory.

There was a chill on Wei Huan's back, and he couldn't help but shiver, only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat. It's just that the cold wind after the winter is over compares to the chill that rises from the bottom of my heart.

Not far from him, a bloody hell-like scene, the corpses fell to the ground, unrecognizable, and all of them were lost. Doll.

The man in black who seemed to be a murderous god stood on the spot, blood stained his face, filled his eyes, penetrated his clothes, and ticked to the ground along the corners of his clothes. The bloodthirsty Mongolian knife licked its scarlet lips and hummed in contentment.