Chapter 195: The Wind and the Clouds

The leader is the younger brother of the head of the Xianbei King in the central part of the country, Fu Luohan, who was born with a fat head and big ears, and he can't do martial arts, but his kung fu is first-class, so this beautiful errand let him win over, but he didn't expect that he had just come out of Daqing Mountain Pass, and he was besieged by the thief army, how not to let him be disturbed.

"Lord Furohan, we have been ambushed!"

A Xianbei commander hurried to Fu Luohan, wanting him to make up his mind whether to break through to the south or retreat.

Fu Luohan looked at the enemies who rushed out in all directions, he was already in a mess, where did he still have the heart to go south, and said hurriedly: "Retreat!" ”

"Lord Fu Luo Han has an order, the whole army retreats!"

The commander shouted loudly, and then led a team of men and horses, guarded Fu Luo Han in the middle, and fled towards the Daqing Mountain Pass.

"Where is the thief running, I Li Yuanba is here!"

Said that it was too late, it was fast, I saw a fast horse coming from the dust, a horse on the back of a horse with a double hammer, galloping, sweeping left and right, and knocking the Xianbei cavalry blocking the road to the ground one by one.

Behind Li Yuanba, a thousand hammer legions followed one after another, like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the Xianbei army.

Under the leadership of Li Yuanba, the menacing hammer army instantly fought a bloody road, straight through, and in less than a moment, it blocked the Daqing Pass.

At that moment, the Hammer Legion turned the horse's head on the mountain pass road, and fearlessly defended the main road, and everyone's eyes stirred up endless ripples, and the blood was shining, and if you want to run out of here, you must step on them.

"Hammer Legion, resist the enemy!"

Li Yuanba shouted loudly, and the huge drum urn and golden hammer slammed into each other in the air, making out one dull Jin Ge symphony after another.

"Mighty!"

The men and horses in the Hammer Legion responded instantly and roared loudly, like a torrent, which has a long history.

"Kill the past and let this group of Han people know how powerful my Da Xianbei warriors are!"

Unimpressed, a centurion led his tribe head-on, but before the centaur could run in front of the enemy, he found that nearly a thousand hammers had been raised high, just waiting for them to send the brains over.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

There was an explosion one after another, and the brains of one after another Xianbei cavalry were smashed open, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was extremely miserable.

And the Xianbei centurion who rushed to the front was even more miserable, and was hammered by Li Yuanba three times and smashed to pieces.

As the name suggests, the Hammer Legion is like a hammer at this time, rooted in the Daqing Mountain Road, and no one wants to escape.

At the same time, the black flag battalions and the Xianbei cavalry on the left and right flanks also pounced, and collided violently with the Xianbei cavalry in the central part of the country, which suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, and a wave of unevenness rose again and again.

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun held a gentian bright silver spear, the spear walked like a dragon, and he drove straight in, completely unafraid of the enemies surrounded by crowds.

"Poof!"

A commander watched as the Gentian Bright Silver Spear submerged into his chest, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, because it came too fast, he only felt a flower in front of him, the tip of the spear had already pressed against his chest, and his body just moved backwards, but the cold spear was like a steel cone, and he kept drilling into it, and it pierced his body at once.

The gentian bright silver spear came out of the situation, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood, and the painful commander screamed like a ghost crying wolf.

"Drink!"

With a crisp cry, I saw a white-pole gun stabbing the commander in the back.

"Boom!"

The sound of the commander crying wolf stopped abruptly and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The general is good marksmanship, and the little woman admires it!"

The general shouted lightly, and Zhao Yun fixed his eyes and saw that it was Qin Liangyu, this female general.

"The female general's rainstorm pear spear made Zhao Yun admire it very much."

Zhao Yun's face turned red and replied.

Qin Liangyu said with a smile: "Why don't you compete with the general today to see who can kill more enemies?" ”

Zhao Yun's spear swept away, and several Xianbei cavalrymen who were close to him swept down one by one, and then he slowly spoke: "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" ”

Qin Liangyu said with a smile: "That's good, since it's a game, you have to decide whether you win or lose, if the general loses, you need to give me your most precious thing, if I lose, it's the same!" ”

"This ......"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Liangyu with a red face.

"Could it be that the general is afraid of me, a little woman!"

Qin Liangyu said with a smile.

Zhao Yun replied in a deep voice: "The competition is!" Female generals should be careful. ”

"Drive!"

Zhao Yun snorted lightly, and the jade lion rushed out of the night, directly killing into the Xianbei crowd in the central part of the country, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the enemies killed were at a loss, and the rest of the people could not avoid it, and there were countless people who trampled on each other.

"General Zhao Yun, you're doomed!"

Qin Liangyu chuckled, and then also entered the crowd, but the contest between the two made this group of Xianbei people cry bitterly and fall continuously, only to see that the two cold spears were faster than the other, and one was fiercer than the other, like a sickle cutting grass, and the stabs of the Xianbei enemies fell off the horse one after another.

Two hours later, the weeping father and mother who were killed by the Xianbei people in the central part of the country, and the last less than 2,000 horses were left to do their death struggles, gathered on a small hill, messy and crumbling in the wind.

Fu Luo Han couldn't escape, he was directly captured by Qin Yong, and was thrown heavily in front of Liu Yima, and he squeaked and screamed in pain.

"Who are you?"

Fu Luo Han looked at the fierce and vicious Liu Yi, and was frightened, and hurriedly replied: "Ask the general to bypass me, don't kill me, I am Fu Luo Han, the younger brother of the king of Kuitou, if you let me go back, I will definitely send you a heavy gift." ”

Fu Luohan?

Liu Yi had never heard of this name at all, but he had heard of the name of the leader, it was the leader of the Xianbei lineage, the nominal king of the entire Xianbei clan, with no less than 100,000 soldiers and horses, and the existence of the grassland overlord level.

"Haha......"

Liu Yilang laughed and said: "Fu Luohan, you go back and tell the head that Kebineng has already served the herd of Benzhou, and now looking at the entire prairie, the east and west of the Xianbei homeland are in my hands, and there are more Youzhou and Goguryeo lands, Benzhou has 500,000 male soldiers, more than 1,000 generals, let him wash his neck, three years later, Benzhou Mu will personally conquer the Xianbei royal court." ”

"Hiss......"

Fu Luo Han gasped, 500,000 troops! Thousands of generals! Even if the entire central Xianbei is added together, there are not so many people and horses, which is really terrifying.

"Zilong, let this thief see, my Han family's son is amazing!"

Liu Yi said coldly.

"Attack!"

Zhao Yun immediately realized and launched the final attack, and the soldiers of the Black Flag Battalion once again slammed into the Xianbei enemy with great ferocity, like waves sweeping the earth, swallowing everything along the way.

Fu Luo Han watched the last centaur being wiped out, and his heart was like falling into an ice cave, it's over, it's all over.