Zhang Fei, who led five hundred soldiers, galloped all the way, bypassing Jiluo Mountain, avoiding the Xianbei tribe and directly entering Longcheng. Fortunately, the Northern Xiongnu did move away most of the Xianbei Qingzhuang, resulting in Zhang Fei not encountering many tribes with enough combat power to compete with him along the way, and even Xianbei's sentinels did not encounter much, you must know that this is already the hinterland of Xianbei.

"General, kill two sentinels"

Zhang Fei's fellow countryman, Wu Jiang strode to Zhang Fei, who was lying on the grass and munching on a cake, and threw the corpse down with a bang.

"Kill it, kill it, what? I still want to give you credit for this little thing? ”

Zhang Fei didn't even glance at the corpse, and said with a disdainful expression.

Wu Jiang smiled, snatched the water bag from Zhang Fei's waist with one hand, and poured a few sips violently, hmm~ Sure enough, it's wine!

"Fuck off!"

Zhang Fei took the dough cake in his mouth, grabbed the water bag, and scolded angrily, this wine is not much, drink a little less. It's just that this fellow is very suitable for his temperament, and his martial arts are very good, otherwise he dares to rob him of his wine and drink, I really don't know how to write dead words!

"General, don't worry, I promise, this corpse will definitely make you drink this wine"

Wu Jiang said with a smile

When Zhang Fei heard this, he carefully looked at the dead bodies around him. Only then did I find out that it was really different, the figure was thicker than Xianbei, although the leather armor was old, but it was basically intact, the quality of the knife with the waist was very good, and it was very sharp, it seemed to be polished from time to time, and the short bow and arrows on the back were also of the highest quality, among which there were obvious scratches on the bow handle, which was an old bow.

"What? You kid slaughtered a centurion? If that's the case, I'll give you a credit. ”

"What?"

Wu Jiang rolled his eyes, his own master really didn't have any eyesight

"This is the Northern Huns!"

"Huh~?"

Seeing Zhang Fei staring at him, Wu Jiang nodded helplessly

"Can't be wrong, this is the sentry of the Northern Huns, general, Dragon City is not far away, and it should be prepared early."

"Good boy, give, drink hard, hahaha"

Zhang Fei's mouth smiled crookedly, a great achievement was coming, and he stuffed the wine bag into Wu Jiang's arms with one hand

"By the way, don't tell my eldest brother about this, otherwise, I'll pick your dog's skin!"

Wu Jiang poured this wine and whined twice to show that he understood.

At night, Zhang Fei lay on the side of the grassy knoll, staring at the fire five miles ahead.

"Do you see clearly? How many people? ”

"General, these guys are very thieves, the brothers can't get close to investigate, conservatively estimated that there are 300 good hands"

"Only three hundred? Damn, get ready for a storm! ”

Zhang Fei waved his hand, and immediately prepared to get on the horse and rush, only three hundred, afraid of an egg.

"General!"

Wu Jiang beside him grabbed Zhang Fei

"You wait a minute, according to the observation of the brothers, there is an old and two young in that group of Northern Huns, it is estimated that they are Xiongnu nobles, and the three hundred Northern Huns are definitely first-class elites, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep this big fish when I kill them like this."

Hu Yanqi and others dared to take only three hundred Hun guards to run to Longcheng to worship but were not prepared, these three hundred guards were all the real elites of a hundred battles who survived when they were mercenaries, and their combat power was no worse than that of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, even if they encountered the encirclement and suppression of the army, these three hundred guards dared to guarantee that they could safely lead Hu Yanqi and others out of the encirclement.

"Say, 'What should I do?' I can't say why, I'll beat you! ”

Zhang Fei's temper instantly came up after hearing this, seeing that the meritorious service was in front of him, you actually told me that I couldn't do it! Five hundred and three hundred are not sure to leave it, what is the use of Lao Tzu waiting!

Wu Jiang's face was bitter, when he killed the two Northern Hun sentinels, he wasted a lot of hands and feet, and at that time he thought it was an ordinary Xianbei, and he almost capsized the boat and let him run away carelessly. If these 300 Huns are all at this level, and their 500 people rush up, even if Zhang Fei leads them, it will be really difficult to annihilate them all, and if they plan to run, they will definitely not be able to stop them.

Moreover, since the evening, this group of Huns has been noticeably more cautious, apparently finding that their sentry has been killed.

Seeing that Wu Jiang didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Fei raised his fist in anger and was about to grind this bastard who often mixed up with his wine, however, before the fist fell, Zhang Fei suddenly saw the leather armor on the body of a nearby villager who was a little dazzling. Immediately grabbed it and looked at it carefully, isn't this the corpse of the Huns.

Then Zhang Fei's eyes rolled

"Go, pick up the clothes on the corpse of the Hun to Lao Tzu."

When Wu Jiang heard this, he hurriedly ran out, turned over and got on his horse, and soon sent the clothes to Zhang Fei.

With the help of Wu Jiang, Zhang Fei reluctantly put on his clothes, looked left and right, and asked

"Don't you look like a Huns?"

"Not like"

Wu Jiang replied honestly, but what was ushered in was Zhang Fei's big mouth, but fortunately, he was agile, and he reflexively leaned back to dodge, and hurriedly said

"But this dark sky, if you don't get close, you can't see it"

Zhang Fei nodded with satisfaction after hearing this

"Wait for me to go up first, kill the old man, and then you follow, if you make a mistake, Lao Tzu can't spare you!"

"Don't worry, general, we will never make a mistake!"

Wu Jiang patted his chest and promised.

Zhang Fei glanced at his five hundred villagers, all of them were full of energy, full of fighting spirit, quite satisfied, hung the snake spear on the horse's belly, picked up the knife and turned over on the horse, and began to slowly walk towards the pile of fires.

When Zhang Feijia walked out of less than half a mile, he was discovered by the Huns hiding in the dark, but he saw that there was only one person, and he looked like he was dressed like his own.

Zhang Fei turned a deaf ear, but began to accelerate.

Sili, the voice of the Hun sentry began to become urgent

Three miles, a feathered arrow shot not far in front of him

Erli, the figures of the old man and the child in the cluster of fire could already be faintly seen, but Zhang Fei also heard the movement of a large number of cavalry towards him.

"Roar~"

Without hesitation, Zhang Fei let out a roar, and the good horse under the crotch who was already familiar with Zhang Fei's combat style immediately began to gallop, and soon, a large number of arrows came with a whistling sound.

One mile, Zhang Fei broke through the four Hun warriors who came up, and the old Hun nobles next to the fire were still calmly roasting their legs of mutton, not looking at Zhang Fei, but the two little guys nervously pulled out their knives, and their little faces were quite immature under the light of the fire.

Five hundred meters, Zhang Fei laughed wildly, a strong momentum erupted from his body, the artistic conception was fully opened, and the Huns blocking the road in front of him were cut into two with a knife, and the war horse jumped high, once again breaking through the encirclement of the Huns.

100 meters, the Hun nobles next to the cluster of fire were finally moved, quickly grabbed the longbow next to him and began to shoot at Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei smiled and used a knife to shoot arrows, tsk~, yes, the strength is very strong, and it is quite accurate, but unfortunately, these Huns are afraid that they have not been raided by a strong man of his level, tonight, let him Zhang Fei come to teach you a lesson for free!

With a loud shout, Zhang Fei threw the knife in his hand towards the elderly Hun next to the fire, and when he saw that he was about to be killed, Su Bu Mi next to him quickly stepped out, and the knife in his hand was cut out, and a sharp crisp sound slashed the knife thrown out by Zhang Fei.

Su Bumi's heart was horrified, his hands trembled, although he had the additional strength of a war horse galloping, and he was not walking the path of pure bravery, but this strength was really terrible, just a little bit, if he used less force, this galloping knife would tear his body.

Throwing out the knife and taking off the snake spear, Zhang Fei opened his full combat power, picking and killing two Huns who were sticking towards him, Zhang Fei finally killed in front of the cluster of fire, and stabbed Su Bumi's head with a spear with a wild laugh.

Seeing that he was about to get the first valuable head, several sword-wielding Hun warriors around Su Bu Mi did not hesitate to rush towards Zhang Fei's snake spear and war horse, and blocked this blow for Su Bu Mi with their flesh and blood.

Zhang Fei snorted coldly when he saw this, isn't he a dead soldier? Do you want to live? Immediately, the snake spear danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the heads of several brave Huns were stabbed.

Su Bumi's face was extremely solemn, and he hurriedly retreated to protect Huyanqi and the two children

"Old Shan Yu, get on the horse and retreat quickly! Lan Qi and Yu Kui protect Shan Yu! ”

"But just one person, my three hundred Hun guards can't help it?!"

Hu Yanqi pushed away Su Bumi with one hand, and said coldly, if he retreats, where is the dignity of his Huns? Where is his dignity?!

"Shan Yu!"

Su Bu Mi is in a hurry, this old Hun is really sick, seeing that this warrior is not an ordinary person, and now he still remembers his glory and dignity, take a step back, and wait for the guards to surround and kill, and watch the performance safely, isn't it fragrant?

Zhang Fei, who was fighting with more than a dozen Hun guards, was ecstatic when he heard the word Shan Yu, he couldn't understand anything else, but he understood these two words, and he must understand!

Roar~

There was another roar, and the unprepared Hun guards were instantly shocked, and Zhang Fei didn't have time to harvest the heads of these shrimps, nor did he feel sorry for his good horse, so he slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely with a spear, and once again slaughtered out of the encirclement.

Lan Qi and Su Yukui, who did not get on the horse in order to protect Hu Yanqi, saw Zhang Fei killing, gritted their teeth and pounced on them together, Zhang Fei saw that these two people were extraordinary, and the decorations on their bodies were more luxurious, and they knew in their hearts that these two were at least a small fish. At that moment, the artistic conception exploded, and the snake spear in his hand violently lit out nine cold rays, killing these two people in one fell swoop.

Poor Lan Qi and Su Yu Kui, these two brothers were just sent by their own tribe to follow Lao Shan Yu to Dragon City to watch the excitement, and they never thought that they would be so cold.

At this time, the Hun guards scattered around finally surrounded them, and the five hundred villagers under Zhang Fei's command also roared and killed.

"Old Shan Yu, we have fallen for the Han army's strategy, please get on the horse and leave quickly!"

Seeing that Zhang Fei was brave and invincible, and another force of cavalry was coming, whether it was the Han army or not, he used the name of the Han army first, and he might be able to persuade this old Shan Yu to evacuate.

But who knew that this old Shan Yu was overjoyed when he heard that it was the Han army who was killing, and his old face, which was originally a little pale, suddenly flushed. Then he laughed a few times, turned over on his horse, drew his knife and pointed at Zhang Fei angrily

"Hun guards, follow me to conquer the Han Dynasty! Kill! ”

Then he really slapped his horse and killed Zhang Fei, seeing that his old Shan Yu burst out with a fierce momentum, he launched a charge without fear of death, and the three hundred Hun guards immediately ran away, their eyes began to become scarlet, and they followed their Shan Yu to kill Zhang Fei and another cavalry.

Fighting with the Han family is Hu Yanqi's lifelong wish, but unfortunately, he is old, even if he is about to fight with the Han family now, his clansmen will not allow him to go to the battlefield to fight in person, after all, once he loses, whether he is beheaded or captured alive, it is a huge blow to the Huns. Hu Yanqi, who once thought that he had no hope of fighting with the Han family in this life, directly burned his remaining life at this time, and his arm burst out with powerful power, wielding a knife and hammering Zhang Fei's snake spear together.

There was a crisp sound, sparks were everywhere, Zhang Fei was slightly startled, this old Hun is really good, he can still take Zhang Fei's blow at this age, although in an instant, Zhang Fei has seen the black blood overflowing from the other party's mouth, but looking at the crazy expression of this old Hun, Zhang Fei even felt a little hairy.

roar

After Hu Yanqi stabilized his figure, he took the initiative to attack with a wild roar.

After ten moves, Hu Yanqi's seven orifices began to bleed, and the blood vessels in his arms began to burst, but Zhang Fei's offensive was slowed down, and he only defended but did not attack. This is a warrior, a real warrior, even if he is a Huns, Zhang Fei is willing to give him the dignity of a warrior.

And the Hun guards beside him no longer interfered in the battle between the two, grabbed their weapons to death, and stared at Zhang Fei extremely tyrannically, as long as their old Shan Yu fell, they would pounce on him and eat him alive!

Twenty moves later, Hu Yanqi's appearance has been covered by blood, his eyes have lost color, and the power of swinging the knife in his hand is getting weaker and weaker each time, Zhang Fei understands that his opponents are actually dead, as long as he lightly stabs a spear, he can end this battle.

Thirty moves, the knife in Hu Yanqi's hand fell off the horse, and he was straight on the grass, his bloody hands were still waving, Zhang Fei still didn't fight back, and slowly retreated until Hu Yanqi fell off the horse.

At the moment when Hu Yanqi fell off the horse, the more than 30 Hun guards who surrounded him howled heartbreakingly, and began to kill Zhang Fei, and even the two little guys who were pressed to the ground by Su Bu Mi were also struggling frantically, and they even bit Su Bu Mi's wrist.

Su Bumi didn't care about the two children who bit him and let his blood flow, and roared in a low voice

"Remember, always remember, your grandfather fell in the battle with the Han family! Till death is not retreated! ”

Although Zhang Fei, who killed a Hun Shan Yu, did not have much joy in his heart, there was absolutely no mercy, Han and Hun were not separated, this is a blood feud for hundreds of years, either you die or I forget, no matter whether the opponent is old or young, you should be killed!

Half an hour later, Zhang Fei stood in place covered in injuries and gasped for breath, and the Huns didn't know when they retreated, only that after he killed the last Hun who besieged him, the Huns had disappeared.

"General, did you succeed?"

Wu Jiang covered his arms, ran to Zhang Fei's side and asked urgently

Zhang Fei exhaled, nodded, and then counted the battle with the help of the cluster of fire, the Huns left two hundred and forty-one corpses, and he also fell two hundred and eighty people, a loss! He dared to guarantee that he would definitely kill forty Huns, so he couldn't kill these Huns one-on-one, and he had the blessing of stirrups and saddles! Is he Zhang Fei too wasteful or the Huns too strong?