"Buzz!"

Zhao Yun snatched a spear from his hand, turned the head of the spear and threw it forward!

One of the more than ten Southern Hun soldiers who were holding a shield in front of him and preparing to move forward in formation was pierced in the chest and abdomen by a spear, and suddenly there was a scream of "ah", and the shield war knife fell to the ground, fell to the sky, and rolled down with a grunt.

In the rear of the Southern Xiongnu formation, there were still many Huns crowded together, seeing such a situation, they couldn't help but shout again, and some people brandished swords and guns, but they didn't dare to move too forward.

One is that the mountain road is narrow, even if they join the battle group, it is still useless, not only can not help, but also block the little space ahead; On the other hand, with the passage of time, the bowstrings of the Southern Huns gradually weakened by moisture, and the tail feathers of the arrows were also wet and sticky together, heavy, and barely shot out were twisted and crooked, without lethality.

He had also tried to break through the formation with a war horse before, trying to use the injured war horse to ram Zhao Yun's array in the ruined military village, but it was almost useless......

It can't be said that there is nothing at all, but when the Southern Huns drove the war horses to rush up, one was to go uphill, and the speed of the war horses could not get up, and then the first few were shot down by Zhao Yun's strong crossbows, and they tripped over the follow-up horses, only two or three luckily rushed up to the front of the military village, Zhao Yun and others also gave a little to both sides, and the war horses of the Southern Huns followed the road in the middle, and escaped happily, and when the Huns tried to follow, Zhao Yun led people to close the formation again.

Although the war horse is human, it is still a livestock after all, so it follows the instinct of livestock, unless Zhao Yun and others deliberately block it, they will not take the initiative to hit the tip of the spear at all, so after the Southern Huns tried it once or twice, they also gave up this unrealistic plan, just took people to attack forward, and exchanged human lives for human lives, which may not be filled!

Strictly speaking, this is true, but the question is, how many lives will be filled, and with whose lives?

Although the Southern Huns believe in immortality and have the traditional custom of not fearing death on the battlefield, it does not mean that they can bury their lives worthlessly......

Especially after Zhao Yun shouted the words "General Zhengxi is coming", many Huns were muttering in their hearts, even if they broke through the line of defense in front of them, what could they do?

The rugged mountain road in this mountain, don't look at the surrounding cliffs, what fault rapids, but after all, you have to walk a horse, so the road you can walk will not go anywhere, even if you want to bypass this Zhao Yun, how easy is it?

In such a mountain road, there are at most three horses in parallel. So there is no need to think about horse warfare, although both sides are cavalry, but they all dismount and fight on foot, relying on the mountain to barely open a small front, so from the beginning, the two sides entered the most brutal hand-to-hand combat.

And Zhao Yun is undoubtedly the sharpest tip of the soldiers in the west, after stabbing over more than ten scouts of the Southern Huns, he basically did not retreat from the first line, even if he retracted the array and regained his breath, he quickly stood at the front of the array again.

Zhao Yun's spear is like a swimming dragon, and like a poisonous snake, but whenever it is under a blow, there will be a puff of blood blooming, and it is rare to have a free time, and sometimes it will pick up and throw the blades dropped by the Southern Huns, and it looks like it is easy to do it with ease, full of a sense of familiarity as if you can do it with your eyes closed.

Hu Chuquan brandished his war knife and shouted for people to come forward, but he knew his own weight, so he didn't dare to rush directly to face Zhao Yun's spear, plus the Southern Huns were chased and killed all the way, and fled all the way.

Shan Lan began to gradually agitate, blowing the white mist into a fluttering way, like a light gauze and thin brocade, flowing left and right on Zhao Yun's side, winding on Zhao Yun's dancing spear, coupled with the delicate blood flowers that bloomed under the spear head from time to time, as if in front of Zhao Yun, even the killing became gorgeous and colorful, between advancing and retreating, left and right, full of indescribable beauty of strength and speed......

With the last Southern Huns of this wave holding their necks and kneeling down with a sigh, Zhao Yun gently shook the blood on the red tassel, and the bright blood beads spread out in a fan and fell on the ground, mixed with the blood that was originally flowing on the ground.

A ray of sunlight shone through the mountain mist, sprinkled down, shone between the two armies, and also shone on Zhao Yun's body, not only did the contaminated blood not make Zhao Yun look a little sloppy, on the contrary, it was because of these red, or crimson, or black and red colors, which made Zhao Yun look more vivid and vivid, just like the original gray statue, which moved in a blink of an eye.

"Come on! Rush up! The hoarse Chef Quan shouted.

The Southern Huns soldiers sobbed and moved, and you didn't dare to move forward if you pushed me.

Zhao Yun pointed the spear forward, and the sharp tip of the spear was bathed in the sun, shining with a dazzling brilliance, and the stabbing Southern Hun soldiers did not dare to look at it directly.

I saw that Zhao Yun's spear pointed to the left, and the Southern Hun soldiers on the left subconsciously retreated half a step back, pointing to the right, and the Hun soldiers on the right were the same, as if they were stabbed, they also shrank their bodies and wanted to retreat......

Zhao Yun suddenly laughed, and his slightly honest round face showed a look like the brother next door looking at the naughty child in front of him, but the words he said were like knives pierced into Hu Chuquan's heart: "Surrender quickly, spare your life!" Only the first evil will be punished, and the rest will be spared! ”

"Don't listen to him!" Hu Chuquan shouted, "There are so many of us! Kill him, kill him! ”

As soon as the words fell, a strange laugh was heard on the mountain road behind Zhao Yun......

"......Mmmm Zilong, I'm here! ”

The sound was humming, shaking the rocks, dust and sand on the mountain, and I saw that at the bend of the mountain road, a line of figures appeared, and the tall and burly Wei Du rushed to the front.

Wei Du originally didn't know how to ride a horse, but unlike other princes under Zhengxi, the cavalry occupied a considerable number, almost more than half, so not being able to ride a horse became an unspeakable pain in Wei Du's heart, especially because he was so big, and the general Bingzhou horse was almost dragged to the ground with his feet on it, which was really awkward.

Fortunately, with the addition of Li Ru and others under the command of Zhengxi, there were more Xiliang horses, which were more than half a head higher than the Bingzhou horses, and Wei Du could be regarded as finding a suitable mount.

However, this is also a lot more convenient, for example, just like this time, after receiving the capture of Zhao Yun's soldiers, it was determined that it was Hu Chuquan, in order to get this task, Wei Du and Tai Shi Ci competed for it, fortunately, he was already able to ride a horse, and he could catch up, otherwise he would definitely not be able to grab it......

Wei Du was wearing inner armor and holding a sword in his hand, riding a horse, and there was a horse tied to the back of this horse, but it was the whole body heavy armor of the heavy infantry soldiers, including Wei Du, and all the fifty heavy infantry soldiers behind him were like this.

You must know that even when the price of goods has not collapsed, a stone of rice is about three or four hundred yuan, and a suit of armor is already nearly ten thousand dollars, if it is well-made, it is often tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, not to mention that the price has boiled to ten times or twenty times at the moment, a good armor is worth almost millions of dollars!

Two horses, one inner armor, one outer armor, plus one pair and two sets of blades, this group of heavy infantry soldiers on horseback led by Wei Du, the total value of one person's equipment may be able to assemble more than 100 thieves......

Wei Du jumped off the horse with a "bang", raised his head and roared: "Zilong, give me a quarter of an hour!" ”

Zhao Yun also replied with a smile: "It's okay, don't say a quarter of an hour, even if it's an hour, they can't come up!" ”

"Wow Ka ......" Wei Du laughed, reached out and took off the whole body of the camel horse, and shouted loudly as he put it on his body, "Hurry! Those who move fast have meat to eat! Slow hands and feet are all fucking gnawing grass! ”

Wei Du and his subordinates are very familiar with this set of full-body heavy armor, and the only thing that needs the help of others is the final step of tightening the silk, and the rest can basically be done by one person, just like the women of later generations wearing tight dresses, but the zipper behind them often needs someone to help.

It was said that it was a quarter of an hour, but in fact, it was almost just over ten minutes ago, and Wei Du and the others had already put on heavy armor and listed the formation.

Wei Du ripped off his mask, lifted the huge double-sided battle axe that used to be a Xianbei warrior, and walked forward eagerly step by step in the sound of Caracalla with armor all over his body, and shouted in his mouth: "Zilong! I'm coming! Here it comes! Hey! Let me eat some meat! ”

On such terrain, if the hoplites were to be called second, no one would dare to call them first.

What is a husband, ten thousand people do not open.

That's what it looks like now.

After Wei Du came up, he even disliked not being able to exert himself in the collapsed military village, so he crossed Zhao Yun's line with his people, and walked between the two armies with a big thorn, and his men blocked the entire mountain road like a steel city wall.

"Mmmm......mm What, yes, that salty king! Come out! Wei Du urn shouted angrily behind the mask, "Lao Tzu loves sweets!" What kind of salty king, come out and fight with Lao Tzu!

Hu Chuquan's nose was almost crooked, but when he saw Wei Du wielding his double-sided battle axe like a straw, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching again, and he still didn't dare to rush up by himself......

In fact, both sides are trekking all the way, and their physical strength is not in a perfect state, but the problem is that Huchuquan's side is even more embarrassed, not only in the previous escape process, whether it is in physical strength or morale, it has been greatly consumed, and more importantly, the current crushing of the general soldiers in the west on the equipment, but also on the already tired soul of the Southern Hun soldiers, and several heavy critical blows have been added.

In the game of the next generation, he was holding a whiteboard weapon, and he was marked with a broken attribute, and then he saw the opponent's blue suit, enchanted equipment, and even some dark metal, and the blood bar and blue bar were a lot longer than himself......

Wei Du was still full of demonic clicks, and then brandished a double-sided battle axe, as if wielding his favorite toy, ignoring the spears and short knives that the Southern Huns slashed and stabbed.

On the double armor, the Southern Huns slashed and stabbed the spears in all directions, Wei Du only moved his body slightly, not caring at all, but those Southern Huns who faced Wei Du's double-sided battle axe were delusional even a whole corpse!

Sprayed like mist, it was arteries that were cut, blood gushed like springs, limbs that were cut off, pieces of flesh that were brought out by tomahawks, and internal organs between the chest and abdomen......

Streams of blood shot out, staining everything around them red. In the midst of long or short screams, a pair of feet trampled around, trampling on the short limbs and stumps all over the ground, and mixed them into the yellow mud, turning the quiet place that was originally a green and misty place into a Shura field full of chaos and blood!

Wei Du's body was already full of flesh and blood that I don't know who it was, and there was a large section of yellow, yellow, green, green, pink, pink and red intestines that I didn't know who it was, and I don't know how to hook it to the iron armor on Wei Du's shoulder, with the swing of Wei Du's battle axe, it was like a long braid jumping happily in the air, flying......

In the eyes of the Southern Huns, these warriors like steel walls, wielding incomparably sharp long-handled Mo knives, as if they were forever tireless to cut down all the waves of Southern Hun soldiers, the Southern Huns finally could not bear this double crushing in terms of equipment and morale.

"Monster! Monster! ”

"You monsters that can't be killed!"

The Southern Huns howled and stopped moving forward, some of them may have known that there was actually a living person under that armor, but they preferred to believe that these guys were monsters, monsters, immortal ghosts!

And only then can their timidity, their cringe, be justified.

After all, people can't compete with monsters, monsters, ghosts, and gods, can they?

Hu Chuquan roared loudly, his voice was hoarse, urging his soldiers to move forward, he was anxious, but a sense of powerlessness rose from his heart, knowing that he could escape by rushing through the steel wall built by the soldiers of the expedition to the west, but he just couldn't get by, the lives of his subordinates who had been invested before and after, like blood-colored waves, slapped on this steel wall, surging up some gorgeous or monotonous colors, and then fell silently, not shaking these soldiers of the expedition to the west half a step!

I don't know when it started, one after another, the soldiers of the Southern Huns turned around and left without saying a word, leaving behind Huchuquan, who was still on the front line with their arms raised and shouting for battle, at first it was still one or two, and then it became more than ten or twenty, and finally it evolved into a large number of routs!

The Southern Huns who were congested on the mountain road, on the one hand, had to turn the horse's head, on the other hand, they had to fight for the road, and from time to time some Southern Hun soldiers and horses fell into the ditch on one side with their horses, and smashed on the craggy rocks, and died on the spot with blurred flesh and blood.

The scene became more and more chaotic, not only did the leaders of the other Southern Xiongnu retreat with their own clansmen, but even the people in the direct tribe of Huchuquan had no fighting spirit, and just looked at Huchuquan in a daze.

"Nope! Don't run! Hu Chuquan, who found out that the team had collapsed, shouted angrily, "I ask you in the name of the Right Virtuous King, don't run!" Rush over! We can go back! You can still win! ”

"You're a liar!"

I don't know who shouted among the fleeing Southern Huns.

Immediately, more Southern Huns also shouted chaotically, and fled without looking back.

"Liar!"

"Liars are not our kings! No! ”

"Immortal Heaven has abandoned you! Go to hell! Go to hell! ”

After all, the war knife held high by Hu Chuquan hung down weakly, and he wanted to lift it up several times, but he didn't have the courage to start after all, and finally he didn't know whether to cry or laugh and howled, hung his head, collapsed to the ground, and made a small sound......

"Surrender, surrender......"