"Haha! Xianbei warriors kill as much as you want, kill all these lowly Han dogs, and let these people know how powerful our Xianbei people are! A burly man rode a fat war horse, looking at his subordinates who were unscrupulously wielding scimitars in their hands, and carried out a one-sided slaughter of the terrified Han people.

"Fuck off! You are not allowed to come near my mother! A young man with a long wooden stick in his hand, his face pale, his body trembled, and he waved it indiscriminately towards the Xianbei soldiers who were slowly approaching one by one with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Haha! Brothers, what did you say I saw, but I saw a shivering boy waving a stick at our brave Xianbei warriors! A humble centurion looked at the panicked teenager and sneered.

"Damn! I'm going to kill you scoundrel! Hearing this, the young man was furious, brandished the club in his hand, and rushed towards the Xianbei centurion, hoping to kill the wicked man!

"Humph! Boy, you're looking for death! The fierce light in the eyes of the centurion of Xianbei flashed, and the long black whip was heavily whipped towards the war horse under the crotch, and the war horse raised its hooves in pain and galloped towards the rushing young man like crazy.

"Don't!" Suddenly, there was a cry full of horror, and a black shadow stepped on the four hooves of the war horse, and the young man appeared in front of him like a madman, and the courage that appeared out of nowhere appeared appeared in front of the young man, and he threw himself to the ground and hugged him tightly in his arms, using his own flesh and blood to block the trampling of the galloping war horse.

"Poof!" A wisp of blood spurted out of the child's mother's mouth in an instant, and the woman's face was as pale as paper, and her eyes slowly diverged, but the corners of her mouth left a faint smile, and she tried her best to reach out and touch the child's forehead again, but unfortunately the wish finally fell down weakly.

"No!" A sad voice sounded, and I saw that the young man's face was already covered with blood stains and tears of remorse, and he held the corners of his mouth with both hands and a hint of laughter on the corner of his mouth, and slowly turned cold to his mother's corpse, like a wounded beast crying bitterly!

"You brutes who kill a thousand knives, I want to kill you brutes to avenge my mother!" The red-eyed boy carefully set his mother's body aside, and rushed towards the humble centurion with a hysterical roar.

"Haha! Poor little man, where is the opponent of my Xianbei warriors, let's go down and accompany your short-lived mother! The sword flashed, and the grief-stricken young man slowly fell in a pool of blood.

"Cut! It's really bad, doesn't the big man have a decent warrior? The centurion of Xianbei casually wiped the scimitar on the young man's sackcloth, and said with a lonely look of a master

"Haha! Little lady, you still obediently obey me, if not, the previous person is an example! A stubble-faced soldier reached out and grabbed a woman in rags and trembling and pressed it on his thigh, and his other big hairy hand touched the woman's leg mercilessly.

"Don't! Please, don't! The Han woman's face was already covered with tears at this moment, and she pleaded, hoping to escape the poisonous hands of this demon!

"Smack!" The Xianbei soldier raised his hand and slapped him on the face of the Han woman, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Hum slut!" If you dare to resist again, Lao Tzu will provoke you and chop you with a knife! A fierce glint flashed in his eyes

For a while, the village seemed to be like hell on earth, and the screams were one after another, and one after another strong men fell under the butcher's knives of the Xianbei soldiers with reluctance and despair.

"Oh my God! Have you abandoned the people of the Han Dynasty and allowed the Xianbei Miscellaneous to invade the territory of my Han Dynasty like this! The villagers of the slaughtered village knelt on the ground and cried out one by one with a look of despair.

As if the heavens had heard the prayers of the villagers, the ground rose up in the distance

Now a large cloud of dust is like an earth dragon with teeth and claws, rushing towards this side.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Three soft sounds, instantly nailed the Xianbei soldier with a hideous look through his chest to the wall!

"Boom!" There was a loud cry of ghosts and gods, and before everyone could react, they felt the cold light in their eyes flash away, and instantly swept away the Xianbei soldiers near the village and slammed into the stone wall more than ten zhang.

For a while, smoke and dust rose and slowly shrouded the entire village: "What? What's going on? The centurion looked around inexplicably, and cursed loudly as the village was filled with smoke and dust.

"Did the heavens hear our prayers and manifest them?" One by one, panicked villagers ran towards the deep pit that had been smashed in front of the village.

"! You shit, chase after it, don't let those damn dogs run away! The Xianbei centurion cursed loudly when he saw the Han people fleeing one by one.

"Don't worry! If we have to bring those well-skinned Han women back to the tribe to give birth to babies, or serve as food to deal with this cold winter, how can we let these guys escape? A humble soldier rode his horse with a lewd smile on his face and chased after the fleeing villagers.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, I saw a young man riding a snow-white war horse appear in everyone's sight, and then the sound became more and more intense.

"What?" The Xianbei soldier who was chasing looked at the crisp sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the crotch, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Click!" There was another soft sound, and the snow-white war horse finally leaped out of the deep pit full of cracks like fish scales.

"Shhh Oh my God! Oh my God, what have I seen? The humble centurion rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his eyes full of obscene light, "Lang'er quickly snatched this man's war horse for Lao Tzu!" The Xianbei centurion said excitedly

"Haha! Don't worry, don't let any of the people here want to escape, that war horse is naturally your belongings! A burly Xianbei soldier, with a lustful glow in his eyes, slapped the Xianbei centurion on the side, and then rode his horse towards the young man.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from the mouth of the cold-eyed young man, and the sound sounded like a thunder on a rainy summer night in the ears of the Xianbei soldier, and I saw that the man staggered down the horse as if he was drunk, looking less in and more out.

"Shhh Seeing this, everyone around let out a gasp in unison, "What did you damn guy do, for Ta Ta Kun to die?" The Xianbei centurion in the distance looked at the indifferent young man with a look of surprise.

"What did I do? Ha ha! It's the best joke I've ever heard, but—" The young man suddenly changed his words, and turned his head to look at the Xianbei centurion in the distance, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, like a bright light in the dark night, and the Xianbei centurion's eyes ached.

"Demons! What do you want? Wu Su was looked at by the young man as if he was cold in his back, and shouted sharply

"What are you doing, don't you want my war horse, in that case, what do you say I want to do?" Looking coldly at the Xianbei centurion, his eyes were full of coldness and indifference, and he didn't know when there was an extra spear in his hand that was wrapped around the dragon, and he rode his horse and galloped towards the Xianbei centurion.

"Someone! Kill this damn guy for Lao Tzu! Like a frightened rabbit, Usu shouted to the crowd around him to kill him.

Everyone looked at the young man who was rushing quickly, like a demon who chose someone to devour, and for a while no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Bastard! If anything happens to you waste, my eldest brother won't let you go, and you won't kill this damn boy for me quickly! ”

Seeing that no one stepped forward for a while, Wu Su was furious.

When everyone heard this, their faces sank, but when they thought of their parents and the baby who was waiting to be fed, they could only rush towards the strange and abnormal young man, and the scimitar in his hand wanted to cut this person in half as soon as possible.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll let you all go to hell one by one!" Looking at the Xianbei soldier boy who rushed over, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger!

A move appeared beside a charging Xianbei soldier, and the gentian spear in his hand turned into a graceful arc, instantly splitting the Xianbei soldier and his horse in half, and his colorful intestines fell to the ground.

A handful of blood rushed towards Zhao Yun, seeing this, the sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his legs tightened the horse's belly, and the war horse under his crotch dodged directly to the side.

Seeing this, the people who were charging were numb one by one, and they stopped charging in horror and fled in the direction they came, "Bastard! No escape! Don't escape!" Looking at the subordinates who were scattering and fleeing, he cursed loudly.

But the people who had already been frightened would still listen to Wusu's words: "Don't worry, I have always done what I say, and you will all see the horror of hell!" Looking at the Xianbei soldiers who fled one by one, he laughed loudly, and the whole person chased after the fleeing enemy like a ghost.

A one-sided massacre is unstoppable, and every now and then a humble soldier falls to the ground.

"Heavens, you have finally opened your eyes and heard our prayers, and sent such a god to help us!" The surviving villagers watched Zhao Yun show their might, slaughtering the Xianbei miscellaneous who were arrogant at the beginning, and shouted loudly with unspeakable joy to vent the anger in their hearts!

"Brethren! It's useless to run like this, sooner or later you'll be caught up by this damn guy, and take out the warrior spirit of Xianbei to gnaw on his flesh even if he dies! Wu Gan, who ran at the front and let him escape, looked at Zhao Yun, who was chasing after him like a ghost, and shouted bewitching at his subordinates who were also fleeing around him.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and they also felt reasonable, Wu Gan saw this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he continued to bewitch: "For the glory of Xianbei!" Turning the horse's head, the long axe in his hand slashed at Zhao Yunxiang's head with a little cold light, and the people around him looked at the leader's charge, where did they dare to slack off, and one by one, they were like chicken blood, and they rushed towards the enemy without fear of death.

"Humph! If you don't escape, send me to hell, Seven Probes Snake Gun! There was a long roar, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, like a god, and it spread over the entire village.

I saw the gentian gun in Zhao Yun's hand dancing rapidly, and the beautiful guns slowly converged into a giant snake with teeth and claws, "Boom!" "Rushing towards the frightened Xianbei soldiers, everywhere they went, they were all on their backs, and then disappeared into the wind like ashes.

"You... You... No... Come here! Don't come here! Wu Su looked at Zhao Yun who was walking slowly and shouted with a pale face.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun snorted coldly and looked at the other party with contempt.

"You let me go, my eldest brother is the commander of the Xianbei Tuoba tribe, if you kill me, my eldest brother will definitely take people and horses to avenge me!" Usu moved out of his big backer for the final shock.

"Die!" Raising the gentian gun in his hand, he slashed at the head of the Xianbei centurion.

"Ahh Who you are, I won't let you go! Seeing that there was no way out, Wu Su simply slashed the long axe in his hand at the other party's chest and asked angrily.

"Poof!" A handful of blood spilled from the neck of the Xianbei centurion, and a dead human head flew high, "Don't let me go if you're a ghost, since that's the case, I'll wait for you, remember that my name is Zhao Yun!" "The sound of a dragon is like a dragon, and it spreads like a tide... to be continued