The morale of the Qin army was considerable, but because of the lack of combat experience, it fell into the disadvantage for a while, but not long after falling into the disadvantage, under the leadership of the two fierce generals Du Changjing and Ma Daring, the Qin army pulled back and pressed the Huns to fight.

Ma Daring is the pinnacle of masters, rushing into the enemy army like a bamboo, no one can stop it, the spear in his hand is broken and replaced, replaced and broken, and I don't know how many Huns have been killed, not to mention Changjing, the half-step perfection of the eight classics, holding the tiger head gun and opening and closing, half a pillar of incense less than time, he forced to kill a bloody road, killing hundreds of Hun cavalry.

In addition to these two fierce generals, the Devil's Nineteen Cavalry was also extremely terrifying, the nineteen people fought the momentum of a thousand people, and the two thousand Jin troops also burst out with strength that they did not have before.

With the passage of time, the cavalry of the two armies were red-eyed, their faces were hideous and terrifying, and they were covered in blood, and the Qin army once again showed tenacious willpower, even though the horsemanship and fighting were not as good as the Huns, but in the desperate situation, they far surpassed the Huns' iron cavalry.

Even if the soldiers of the Qin army were seriously injured, the head under the red tasseled helmet would never be lowered, they stared closely at the military flag fluttering in the wind, followed the military flag to charge and kill the enemy, and roared angrily while waving a spear, the spear in their hands, as if it had become a brush, drawing the world with blood.

The blood all over the ground stained the earth red, the blood flowed like a river on the battlefield, wailing everywhere, and corpses were everywhere, this is war, this is a cruel war, many people often use the cruel metaphor of the battlefield, but how many people know how cruel the battlefield is?

The eyes of the leaders of the various tribes never took their eyes off the battlefield, they saw the Qin army fighting so bloodily without fear of death or death, and a sense of jealousy involuntarily rose in their hearts, and they also admired the Qin army from their hearts, and they wanted to say:

The Qin army is really a brave army!

"Leader, General Qin is rampant, let's go for a while!" Wolf Slaughter Charcan Ji couldn't help but take the initiative to invite Ying to join the battle.

Tsarcan Hai's face changed, and he wanted to jump up and scold, stupid, I won't let you go to war, don't you know my deep meaning?

He also thought that his young and vigorous brother wanted to meet Du Changjing for a while.

Although Zarcan Ji is the second warrior of the Bailan Grassland, Zarcan Hai does not think that Zarcan Ji is Du Changjing's opponent, let alone him, Zarcan Hai himself thinks that he is not Du Changjing's opponent.

"Go ahead, but be careful!" Although Tsarcan Hai didn't want Tsarcan Ji to participate in the war, so many leaders of the various departments were watching, and if he didn't let Tsarcan Ji fight, it would inevitably make the leaders of the various departments dissatisfied.

"Good!" Zarcan Ji's face was happy, and he immediately rushed towards the nearest Zhao Hao.

He is not stupid, knowing that he is not Du Changjing's opponent, if he still wants to fight him, wouldn't he think that he has lived for a long time?

Seeing that Zarcan Ji was heading for Zhao, Zarcan Hai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Warriors, here comes the battle!" Zarcan Ji shouted as he rushed towards Zhao.

"The wolf slaughter is coming!"

"Warriors, kill!!"

"Wolf slaughter mighty! Mighty! ”

As soon as Zarcan Ji came on the field, many Hun iron horsemen were excited, wanting to see how the wolf slaughter was mighty, splitting the Qin people off their horses, and severely frustrating the arrogance of the Qin army!

"General Qin, obediently suffer death!"

Zarcan Ji rode a bloody horse and soon approached Zhao Hao, who was slaughtering the Huns' iron horse, saw Zarcan Ji rushing over, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn, because he clearly felt that Zarcan Ji was a strong man on a par with him.

Quite a lot refers to the heyday, now he, whether he can kill Zarcan Ji is really difficult to say, after all, his physical strength is limited, just now he bent his bow and released arrows, and rushed into the main force of the Huns to fight, his physical strength has been consumed more than half, and Zarcan Ji's physical strength is indeed full.

"Who died, not necessarily!"

Zhao Hao snorted coldly, holding the scimitar in both hands, and drove the war horse towards Zarcan Ji.

Even though he consumed more than half of his physical strength, he might not be the opponent of Tsarcan Hai, but he did not retreat, not only did he not retreat, but took the initiative to challenge Tsarcan Ji, this is the arrogance of the Qin people!

"Drink!"

When Zarcan Ji approached Zhao Hao, he immediately burst into a shout, and at the same time raised his scimitar and slashed towards Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao hurriedly raised his hand to block with a scimitar, "Bell!" With a bang, the two blades collided, and a spark splashed.

The two men rushed out a dozen steps, quickly turned their horses' heads, and then continued to rush towards each other.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

The two of them made more than a dozen moves back and forth, but they didn't distinguish the winner or loser, Chaercan Ji became more and more brave the more he fought, and Zhao Hao's physical strength gradually failed, and the war horse under his crotch was also tired and spitting, obviously the war horse couldn't hold on for long.

"Surrender!" Charcan Ji looked at Zhao with a smile on the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"No more nonsense!"

Zhao Hao snorted coldly, and his face was cold and he rushed towards Zarcan Ji again, seeing this, Zarcan Ji immediately put away his sneer, and rushed towards Zhao Hao with a murderous spirit!

"Phew~"

Before the two approached, Zhao Hao's crotch made a wail, and before Zhao Hao could react, the war horse fell to the ground, and Zhao Hao couldn't help but fall off the horse, and his internal organs hurt.

"Hahaha!"

Tsarcan Ji let out an unbridled laugh!

"Wolf slaughter mighty! Wolf slaughter mighty! ”

"Brother Wow!"

The Hun iron cavalry shouted loudly with excitement, and their morale was boosted, while the Devil's Eighteen Cavalry showed a panicked look and wanted to save Zhao Hao, but they were surrounded by a large number of Hun cavalry and couldn't rush through at all.

"Uh..."

Zhao Hao's painful face was hideous, making a faint painful sound, trying to get up but unable to exert his strength, at the same time, Chaercan Ji Xiaoling jumped off the war horse, shook the scimitar in his hand and walked to Zhao Hao's side leisurely, and then squatted down to look at Zhao Hao.

And Zhao Hao stared at Zarcan Ji with an angry face, Zarcan Ji smiled instead of anger, and slapped Zhao Hao's face with the blade of the knife, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "My knife, although I have killed countless people, I have never killed a Qin general, boy, you are the first Qin general I have killed in my life, tell me, what is your name!" ”

"Phew!" Zhao Hao squirted a mouthful of blood at Charcan Ji with a hideous face, and the spray was all over Charcan Ji's face, Charcan Ji was obviously stunned for a moment, and touched his face in some astonishment.

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