Chapter Twenty-Eight: The End Is the Beginning

Cao Zhang's hideous smile did not frighten the Wuhuan knights who were killed, and the appearance of hundreds of black-armored Han troops behind him did not surprise the Wuhuan people, and they ushered in Cao Zhang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

The Wuhuan knight remembered his mission, got rid of the other thoughts in his mind, and rushed towards Cao Zhang, and rushed towards the Han army.

"Kill!"

"Big Han!"

Cao Zhang was the tip of the knife, Fang Tian's halberd was swung out violently, and the Wuhuan knights at the front were split in half by Cao Zhang's people and horses, such a bloody and violent scene not only did not frighten the remaining Wuhuan knights, but made them more brave and bloodthirsty!

Wuri Khan is the warrior of Wuhuan Wushi, of course not Wuyan's Wushi, Wuri Khan, as the most courageous warrior of Wushi here, he is also the first to fight with the Han army led by Cao Zhang.

Wuri Khan's task is to entangle Cao Zhang, not give him a chance to leave the scene, wait until the Wuhuan cavalry on both sides surround them, and then charge, and destroy Cao Zhang here in one fell swoop!

Wuri Khan was very unlucky, he was targeted by Cao Zhang in the second place, Fang Tian's halberd brought out an afterimage, and he was cut off on the head, and the guy in front of him was split in half by Cao Zhang's halberd!

"Yikes!" Wuri Khan's eyes were red, his left hand released the reins of the war horse, and he held the war knife with both hands to face Fang Tian's halberd.

"Dang!" Wuri Khan's hands were no longer conscious, just now he heard the sound of his bones breaking, but he blocked it, he blocked Cao Zhang's blow, he rushed over, even if he would be killed in the next moment, but he rushed over, and the people behind him would have a chance to rush over, and they would leave these Han troops here!

"Hahaha, kill!" Wuri Khan swung his sword and slashed at the Han army behind, without the slightest intention of defending.

When the Han army saw the war knife that slashed at his chest and the crazy Wuri Khan, his face remained unchanged and did not stop, and the black war knife in his hand slashed at the neck of Wuri Khan.

"Humph! Furious! Seeing that the Han army on the other side was so ignorant of him, Wuri Khan couldn't help but be furious, he was already a mortal person, and if he could take another Han army away at this time, it would be really good, "Han people! Death! ”

Wuri Khan's war knife had already reached the chest of the black-armored Han army, and he couldn't care about the chill he felt on his neck, and used his last strength, his face slowly turned hideous.

"Dang!" With a thud, Uzh Khan's head flew high, and before plunging into darkness, he saw sparks fly.

"Why?" Uzh Khan lost all consciousness and fell into darkness.

Cao Zhang's blow was swept away by Wuri Khan, which caused the next attack to be much smaller, and the Wuhuan people behind were cut off by Cao Zhang, and more of them tried to block Cao Zhang's attack and rushed over.

In this case, once he rushed over, even if Cao Zhang's brave and martial arts were unmatched, he didn't want to chase after him, just when one after another Wuhuan knights rushed towards the Han army behind with hideous faces.

A slippery spark made the hideousness on their faces gradually solidify, and their last gaze was full of surprise, and the last scene they saw was the banter on the face of the Han army!

"There is a problem with the Han army! There is definitely a problem with the Han army! "The leaders of the various tribes who watched the battlefield from a distance watched the Wuhuan warriors of their tribe rush into the Han army and sank in, although the night was too dark to see the specific situation, but they were not stupid, and this thing could still be seen.

"Of course I can see that there is a problem, the big man is still the big man."

"What are you feeling at this time? Hurry up and get people back! The black light is blind and can't figure out the details of the Han army, if the real Han army has a trap, what should we do? ”

"It's too late!" A Wuhuan tribal leader looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

"What's not coming...", the other Wuhuan leader who was about to question the man heard a deafening shout of killing.

The "war and counterattack" has been completed, the battle formation of the Wuhuan people has been completed, and its momentum has become powerless to change.

Cao Zhang's halberd swept the Wuhuan knight in front of him off the horse, and his eyes were clear, and he found that there were no more enemy troops in front of him.

Taking a long breath, the halberd in his hand was raised, and he slowly slowed down his horse, and the Han army behind him felt Cao Zhang's movements in front of him, and slowly walked after killing the enemy in front of him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

There were deafening shouts of killing on both sides, Cao Zhang's eyes were low, listening to the sounds on both sides, and he stopped his waist.

"Keep up!" Cao Zhang let out a loud roar, which made the Han army, which was already slightly tired, boil again for a while, and his body was full of strength.

"No!"

Cao Zhang rushed to the left front, just now he had heard clearly, the Wuhuan who would get out of the battle and recoil was difficult, but they were stupid enough to want to surround themselves.

The opening in front is not blocked, and now I can fight and stay.

Cao Zhang rushed to the left front with his men, and he found that the Wuhuan cavalry on his left was coming faster.

"Wuhuan child, a certain Cao Zhang is here!" Cao Zhang roared, Fang Tian's halberd stretched out violently, picked up the Wuhuan knight in front, and threw him at the Wuhuan man with a sweep, knocking down several people.

"Wuhuan child! Cao Chang is here! Every time Cao Zhang kills someone, he must yell and tell the Wuhuan people where Cao Zhang is, and tell the Han army behind him that he will always stand in front of them.

"Wuhuan child! Death! Cao Zhang, one of them picked up the Wuhuan man in front of him on the crescent blade of the halberd, and threw him out and smashed him to the ground.

Whether it is the Han army behind Cao Zhang, or the Wuhuan army, listening to Cao Zhang's shouting, looking at the Wuhuan people who were thrown high in the sky by Cao Zhang, their expressions are different, the Han army is full of enthusiasm, and the Wuhuan people are also dark.

Cao Zhang is a brave man, and his force is also among the first-class in the world. In this battlefield where the two armies are hedged against each other, a brave and invincible general is very important.

It was an extremely thankless task to pick out the enemy and throw it high, but now this thankless task has brought the morale of the Han army higher and higher.

At the same time, the Wuhuan people looked at the fierce general in front of them like the god of war, the prince of Wei Wangfu, Cao Zhang, the marquis of Yanling of the Han Dynasty, who was also a well-known brave general in the Central Plains, and showed his strength in front of the Wuhuan people for the first time.

"Kill! He won't last long! Kill! ”

"Rush! Kill him! ”

The Wuhuan people led by them shook their heads, roared, and continued to rush towards Cao Zhang!

Cao Zhang looked at the Wuhuan people who were speeding up again, listened to the Wuhuan chasers rushing from behind, and took a long breath, "Follow me!" Kill! ”

"No!" The Han army shouted again, tightened their generals, and rushed towards the Wuhuan cavalry, they firmly believed that as long as there was the person in front, the victory would definitely belong to them in the end!

In a corner not far from the battlefield, a group of Xianbei knights waited like wolves for the final result of the battlefield not far away.

The man at the head looked at the two sides who had been inseparable from each other in the distance, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and whispered to his relatives behind him, "Get ready, we'll be on the field in a while!" ”

"Yes!"

Just as they stood up and drew their swords to charge, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves.

"Wait!" The leader of Xianbei stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates, who were already a little restless, and turned his head to see that a pair of black shadows were riding horses from a distance.

"Haha, Murong Mao, you are not waiting for your master outside the Yanmen Pass, what are you doing here!" Kebineng rode his horse in front of them, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the leader of the guy.

"Kebi Neng? Are you taking refuge in the Han Chinese? ”

"Your master is willing to be a watchdog for the Han people, what's the problem with me showing favor to the Han people?"

"It's shameless!" Murong Mao heard that Kebi Neng admitted his relationship with Han Jun without caring at all, and couldn't help pouting, knowing that with Kebi being present today, he was afraid that what he wanted to do would not be possible!

"Murong Mao, if it's okay, go back quickly, no matter how late it is, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back!"

"Ke Bineng, I got two thousand fine horsemen but fell on this grassland, if you let you be so light and fluttering two sentences, you will persuade me to go back, but there is no way to explain!"

"Hehe, in that case, shouldn't the Wu tribe of Wuyan be returned to us?"

"You know everything!"

"Alas, it's a snake after all!"

"Even if I don't do it, the Han army over there won't last long, although I don't know why many of them are injured with swords, but many of them have already begun to lose their physical strength!"

"That's not something you should be thinking about."

"Then so-and-so will wait and see how they turn the clouds and rain this time!"

"Look at it together! Hahaha" Kebi can walk to Murong Mao's side, not worried at all that Murong Mao will suddenly make a move.

As Murong Mao and Kebi can say, although the Han army has an invincible general and a group of fierce soldiers who are difficult to hurt by swords, their physical strength is limited after all, and slowly, they already feel tired.

The only person who is not tired should be the person at the front of the Han army, Cao Zhang, the Marquis of Yanling of the Han Dynasty, he no longer knows how many people he has picked up, and the Wuhuan people don't know how many people Cao Zhang has killed him, only that no matter who it is, no matter how many people, as long as he is in front of Cao Zhang, he will inevitably die.

The Wuhuan knights who were chasing from the right had also caught up with the Han army, and the two armies began to encircle, but unfortunately, there were not many Wuhuan people left in front of Cao Zhang.

Cao Zhang clenched the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, roared again, and clamped the horse's belly between his legs.

"Kill!" With a tiger roar, Fang Tian's halberd in his hand waved horizontally, and several Wuhuan knights who stopped in front of him were cut in half, falling to the ground and still wailing before they could breathe, but in the shouts of the Han army, it seemed so insignificant.

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”

After Cao Zhang killed those people, there was no one in front of him to intercept them, and the Han army behind him also followed Cao Zhang and rushed out of Wuhuan's encirclement, and the panting Han army couldn't help shouting loudly, "Wan Sheng!" ”

After Cao Zhang rushed out, he didn't continue to move forward, and yelled at the Han army behind him, asking them to form a team again, and he rushed into the Wuhuan crowd again.

"Give it to me, die!" Cao Zhang's eyes widened, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was pulled out vigorously, and one of the Wuhuan people who rushed in front couldn't dodge and was hit by Cao Zhang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

The entire head was smashed into his neck by Fang Tian's halberd, and then Cao Zhang stabbed the halberd into the war horse and provoked it hard, and threw it into the military formation of the Wuhuan people, and the corpse of the war horse made countless Wuhuan knights strangle the war horse, their faces full of horror.

At the same time, the leaders of the various tribes who had just rushed over were also stunned by the scene in front of them, thinking that they were celestial!

They were in amazement when a voice appeared.

"The Marquis of Yan Ling of the Han Dynasty is really brave and abnormal."

"Yes, yes...... Kindness? Lou Ban! Why are you doing this? ”