When Zhang Yue stepped up with a sword, more than a hundred enemy horsemen abandoned their weapons and knelt on the ground, and surrendered with their hands tied.

Behind him, hundreds of paces away, there was silence in the array.

Everyone was covered in goosebumps.

"One person, one sword, and a hundred horsemen ...... broken" Guo Rong muttered to himself: "On the top of history, is there a precedent?" ”

"Perhaps, only the champion Zhong Jinghou, Hexi surrendered to the enemy, which can be compared with it......"

More than 20 years ago, Hou Huo, the champion of the Han Hussar General, fell ill and single-handedly entered the camp of the evil spirit.

With supreme divine might, it deters the whole evil clan.

As a result, the Evil King of Huns, who was still wavering, immediately led the crowd to surrender.

The power of a general, even to Si!

So it became an eternal legend and a miracle.

Huo Qu was persuaded to surrender, and there are no witnesses in contemporary times.

Today, however, they are witnessing a new legend!

A whole new myth!

Zhang Zizhong single-knife town hundred horses!

"It's worthy of the people under the seat of the soldier master......" The others were full of enthusiasm and excitement.

For them, after witnessing Zhang Yue's divine might, they were completely impressed.

In my heart, now there is only worship and infinite respect!

Even if Zhang Yue asked them to die, he wouldn't blink an eyelid.

For the Han people, it is heavier to die for the heroes than Mount Tai!

So, with this admiration and worship, the people drove their oxen carts and carriages in the direction of their idols and lords.

Tian Shui and Li Chi brothers are even more colorful, proud like a winning rooster!

Along the way, they soon came to the place of the first battle.

At this moment, the blood on the ground has not dried up.

Countless blood, flowing from the fragments of the corpse.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Smelling the smell, instead of feeling disgusted, everyone became more excited.

"In this life, I can be a lackey for the eagle dog in the service, and my wish is enough!" Even Deng Shuang, who has always been taciturn, was excited and full of admiration.

Others are even more impatient.

At this time, the wounded soldier who had his feet cut off was also found.

It's hard not to find out - this man is holding a broken foot, wailing and crying on the grass, and immediately shouting 'help' when he sees everyone.

"Tian Gong, Li Gong, what to do with this person?" Guo Rong led someone to find the man and asked loudly.

"The lord didn't kill ......" Tian Shui thought about it, discussed it with Li Chi, and said, "Then save him......"

"No!" Guo Rong immediately took someone, did a simple bandage for the person, and then carried him to an ox cart.

As for whether he can survive or not, it can only depend on his creation.

After this episode, the group continued on their way, and after half an hour they came to the bottom of the hill.

It is also where the final battlefield lies.

When they watched from a distance, they didn't feel much yet, they only felt that the lord (lord) was powerful.

Now, when they came to the battlefield, they knew what kind of enemy those poor enemy horsemen had encountered at that time?

The corpses of the six horsemen were almost piled up in a small area of less than five paces.

Scattered around were fragments of wreckage and broken halberd parts.

There are also four horsemen and horses, piled up in one place.

The blood water mixed with the internal organs and flowed to the low-lying area, where a small puddle of blood was formed.

When they looked up, they saw the lord standing on the hillside wearing the ornate heavy armor and holding the long sword.

Under the steel jacket, no one could know his expression at the moment.

But......

Under his long sword, dozens or hundreds of Di riders, like docile lambs, prostrate on his right and left.

The glow of the setting sun fell on the iron armor on his body, reflecting the red and black color.

And under the hillside, the blood flows like an infusion, and the stump is like a leaf.

For some reason, Deng Shuang suddenly wanted to paint this scene on the canvas and let the world know.

So, Deng Shuang stepped forward reverently, knelt down, and bowed: "The divine power in the service, unparalleled in the world, humble and respectfully congratulate the world, there is a servant, and Hulu can be expected to perish!" ”

Everyone listened, and immediately all stepped forward, holding their swords and worshipping: "The power of the gods, the world is unparalleled, there is a servant, and the destruction of Hulu can be expected!" We would like to congratulate the world! ”

For the Han people, after Huo Qu's early death, the whole world seemed to have come to a standstill.

The Xiongnu in the north of the desert made the Han army repeatedly lose its troops.

The long war, the war with no profits, has made many people even more exhausted.

And now......

Hope has emerged!

There is such a mighty general, the Huns?

What is that?

It's just a grasshopper after the autumn, just wait for this servant to come out with a knife, and the world can be safe!

"Gentlemen, please get up!" Standing on the hillside, Zhang Yue said clearly, and then he held the Mo knife and walked down the hill slowly.

During the whole process, dozens of horsemen kneeling on the ground behind him, obviously the weapon was in front of them, and everyone saw that the terrible ironclad man had his back to them.

However, no one dared to think about anything.

That terrifying ironclad man has completely conquered their hearts and souls with his unparalleled bravery and supreme might.

Let them be willing to be slaves, willing to be disposed of by them.

This is also the instinct of nomads.

The strong are respected, and the overlord is king.

Whoever is stronger is the boss!

Among these people, a few people who are more sinicized and know a little about the Chinese system and the official system trembled even more after hearing the conversation between Zhang Yue and his entourage, trembling and prostrate on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

Servant in the Prince?

The Iron Armor Man is a Han servant?!

This......

Especially the leader, who is already in two wars at this moment, and even the ability to breathe is about to be lost.

Waiting?

Waiting!

That's a waiting!

The absolute henchman of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, the top magnate of the Han Empire!

Hugh said that it was the Dugu clan, even if all the officials, nobles, and heroes of the entire Yanmen County combined, they couldn't match the energy of a Han servant!

So, his heart immediately fell cold.

I actually led people to be the enemy of such a big man?

Do you want to work this big man and teach a lesson in person?

No one in heaven or on earth can save his life, let alone the lives of his family.

At this time, Zhang Yue was already holding a Mo knife and walked in front of his subordinates and entourage.

He stretched out his hand slightly, handed the Mo knife in his hand to Tian Shui and Li Chi, and asked, "Wipe it clean......

This treasure knife has drunk more than ten people today, and there are even many debris left on the blade and blade.

When Tian Shui and Li Chi heard this, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Promise!" ”

Then, to carry out this task happily, for them, it is really the supreme honor and the highest honor.

Even when you are old in the future, you can also lie on the couch and tell your children and grandchildren about today's honor!

"I think back then, I used to wipe the treasure blade for the lord and serve the saddle horse for the lord!"

Zhang Yue looked at the others and said, "Let's go!" Follow me, all of you, to the thieves! ”

Now, Zhang Yue already knows who sent these cavalrymen.

Come and don't be rude!

How can you refuse the kindness of others?

Everyone listened, cheered, and was inexplicably excited!