The remnant wind sounded, and the noisy sound accompanied by the wind reached the ears of these Hun leaders.

Charging into battle, relying on sharpness. But Gao Zhi in front of him has obviously subverted his cognition.

Among them, one general takes the lead, raging and charging, coming and going freely!

They were vaguely familiar with this kind of combat method, which seemed to have been seen in the long river of time.

In the eyes of the small leader of the Huns, among the Han people, there was a figure that was out of touch with the large army, broke through the obstacles of the large army of soldiers and soldiers under his command, and rushed straight towards him.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

A spear pierced into the chest of an oncoming Hun soldier, and Gao Zhi took a quick step and pulled out his weapon from the back of the Hun soldier.

The viscous blood, along the shaft of the spear, dripped smoothly to the ground.

Looking at the young man who was surrounded by a group of soldiers in the raging, but his face did not change.

Although the Hun soldiers were all "butchers" who had seen countless blood, but in this way, when facing Gao Zhi, these Hun soldiers were still not his enemies.

The little leader of the Huns was a little distressed, these were the elites of his subordinates, and now they were not used in key places, but they were knocked down by this Han general like chopping melons and vegetables.

The eyes of the little leader of the Huns were surging with coldness, and the momentum on his body slowly condensed, as well as the clothes and armor on his body, as well as the Hu Feng outside the plug, and some of them still left traces of beasts.

The leather armor on his body was decorated with iron plates in key parts, which was obviously more sophisticated than the Hun soldiers in front of him, and he pulled out the arrows from the quiver, which were all iron arrows.

The smelting technology of the Huns was backward, and there was a great lack of iron tools and foundries, and most of the soldiers still used bronze arrowheads that had long been eliminated in the Central Plains, and even bone arrowheads made of animal bones, and only the leaders above the centurion used pure iron arrowheads.

This Hun leader is a centurion, or a centurion at the level of a marksman!

"Boom!"

The aura of blood killing, but it ignited like a real flame.

The characteristic of these Hun soldiers is that they can ignite the blood, and in a short time, they can burst out with extremely high combat effectiveness and defense through the formation.

Moreover, it has extremely high adaptability and strong combat capability in places with complex terrain in mountains and forests.

Slowly pulling the longbow, the Hun centurion's hand was glowing with a layer of demonic red light, and the arrow turned into shape, like a sharp blade, directly taking Gao Zhi's head.

It's just that under the gaze of the Hun centurion, the figure of the long arrow was about to approach Gaozhi, but it suddenly froze, and the speed slowed down significantly, and slowly stopped.

"The ignorant are fearless..."Gao Zhi turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the long arrow instantly turned into dust.

It's very realistic, it's also very cruel, word by word, like a needle, pierced into the heart of the Hun centurion.

His face suddenly became extremely pale, his whole body tensed, and fine sweat was left on his forehead.

Under the dazzling gaze, the Hun centurion only felt a strong aura surging with this figure, and the monstrous killing intent suddenly stopped, and he instinctively felt the danger.

"Not good!" exclaimed, just had time to discard the longbow in his hand, Kankan picked up the big knife in his hand, and over there, Gao Zhi's figure had already been killed.

Raising his arm to gather his strength and swinging his fist, the Hun centurion felt that his entire body was trembling, and the soul that was silent in this body seemed to feel a long-lost threat.

Without reacting, Gao Zhi's blow contained a fist attached to Shang Qigang, and it had already hit his armor fiercely.

"Boom, click..."

A punch containing Qi Gang came, the armor was dented, and the Hun centurion was like a cannonball, rushing through the array of soldiers behind him.

"Squeak, squeak..."

"Wow, poof... Ahem, ahem...!! ”

A streak of blood ran straight down the hilt. The looming body appeared, holding the upper arm as sharp as a scythe, and hung limply.

Trembling hands, blood marks on hands, muscles and bones, shocking.

The blood began to surround the Hun centurion, and the wounds on his hands began to slowly bleed, and the evil qi became more and more solemn, and the murderous aura was solemn, and there was a slight fishy smell between the grass and the field.

"Damn the Han Chinese... Your time has long since passed, and now you are just pigs and dogs to slaughter for us! ”

The Hun centurion, who was panting and had a hard mouth, stared at a pair of bloody eyes, but he was still staring at Gao Zhi, and the killing intent on his body was sharpened, even more than before.

The weight of the killing spirit can be seen.

Listening to this sarcastic voice, Gao Zhi's complexion did not change at all, but the killing intent contained in his eyes was indeed becoming more and more intense.

At that moment, the people present saw an extremely ridiculous and terrifying picture.

The Hun centurion fell into Gao Zhi's hands like a stupid roe deer hitting a tree.

Gao Zhi raised his hand slightly, locked the centurion's neck, and lifted him up.

"It's the first time I've heard such stupid words. Huns, who gave you the guts? ”

"Go to hell!"

"Click!"

Gao Zhi's eyes widened, and he tightened his grip in his hand, pouring his killing intent, and the body he was holding in his hand lost its movement.

The breath is extinguished, the soul is scattered, and there is no more life.

Gao Zhi's hand shocked everyone.

Throwing aside the corpse of the Hun centurion, the next Gao Zhi didn't have to do anything at all, he fought for a long time, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, for a moment, looking at Gao Zhi, the hearts of the Hun soldiers were filled with irrepressible fear throughout their bodies.

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to stop his pace, and the Hun soldiers, who had lost their courage, would only cower.

It's just that they don't move, and Gao Zhi's army is indeed coming one after another.

Around the corner, groups of soldiers appeared.

The armor is together, the two are surrounded by each other, the footsteps are neat and loud, and for a while, they are densely packed together, and they are really a little like a swarm of ants, so many that the number of people is unknown.

These well-trained soldiers know how to form formations.

When the bloody killing qi of hundreds of people colluded with each other, the formation of a bloody killing array made the birds and beasts frightened away within a radius of several miles, and where they passed, the forest trees were spurred to fold, setting off a lot of movement.

A beast roaring in the mountains and forests can lead to wind and clouds. And hundreds of them appeared together, and the coercion formed by that, within a radius of hundreds of miles, birds and beasts were extinct.

In the face of such a might, the hundred or so Hun soldiers suddenly collapsed, and the timid immediately knelt down, unable to resist at all.

"Kill!"

The sound was like a tidal sound, and the aura of blood and murder rushed into the sky, almost substantial, clear and clear.

In the clear and heroic shouting of killing, it is filled with the atmosphere of killing between autumn and winter.

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