Praise said:

Pingyu is like driving tigers and wolves, and the Han sword and crossbow fly cold.

Accompany you to the battlefield with a drunken smile, leaving a chivalrous fragrance in the snow!

The vast grassland is infested with wild beasts, not only wolves, but also tigers, leopards, jackals, and dogs. The movement of the brigade is fine, but if it is a lonely traveler, it will naturally become food for their mouths.

And the blue wolf has been the totem of the northern barbarians since ancient times, there are no special circumstances, and the Huns will not shoot them, therefore, the wolves breed wildly, and they can be seen everywhere, even if they encounter a large cavalry team, they will not run away, but watch from a distance in groups, waiting for the opportunity to have a full meal.

Sometimes the wait is not without value, as today, and in the near future, there will be a delicious meal left for them. As if with a natural sense of smell for death and gore, a large number of wolves began to gather on the sand dunes in the distance.

The fire warriors on the grassland are never afraid of the invasion of wild beasts, they are natural hunters, tracking and hunting are good jobs, when walking in the dark, the evil aura on their bodies, even the wolves have to retreat. Today, however, there seem to be some exceptions.

Without the slightest defense, those Han cavalry wearing black cloaks suddenly began to outflank and besiege them. That's not what I expected! The Han people should take advantage of the opportunity that the Xiongnu army has not yet been killed, and flee as soon as possible. But they came here like this, as if the grassland had become their territory, and they were coming to drive away the uninvited guests who had suddenly intruded.

Lihuo and Qihuo led more than two dozen subordinates wearing firefox cloaks to be angry, and no one dared to attack Spitfire on the grassland! They are the guardians of the grassland for a hundred years, and they are the tribes of the desert gods. Even the big Dan Yu of the past dynasties had to respect three points, how dare the Han army do this!

The Spitfire warriors will never run away, under the lonely smoke of the desert, they raised the scimitars in their hands together, lined up in a semi-circular defensive shape, wanting to give the Han army hundred horsemen who rushed over first a cruel lesson, the skills of the Spitfire warriors, how can these ordinary cavalry soldiers compare!

However, as it turned out, they were wrong. Individual bravery may be useful in the face of other armies, but they are meeting the Black Hawks today.

These guys on the other side are very strong, and from their agile movements, Yuan Zhao can see it at first glance. Therefore, he did not intend to sacrifice any Black Hawk warrior for nothing. With a wave of his hand, he sent two hundred-man teams, and gave them the order to snipe the enemy flying horses on the opposite side instead of fighting knives!

For such a skirmish, Yuan Zhao's first brave general, Gongsun Rongnu, was no longer interested. It was Han Yan who volunteered to lead the team, since he came out of Chang'an and followed Yuan Zhao all the way to today, this noble descendant has already been reborn, and the whole person has changed a lot from the inside out. A horse takes the lead, the crossbow arrow is held between the arms, although a hundred horses charge, but also the momentum is like a rainbow!

The galloping horse was like thunder thirty zhang away, and the recklessness on the face of the enemy on the opposite side could already be seen clearly, Han Yan smiled coldly on the horse, under the sniping of the nine-armed chain crossbow, see what you can resist!

Closer and closer to the horses of the Han army, he raised his breath in his chest and had not yet shouted the word "kill", he had already heard the sound of a crossbow, and as far as he could see, a row of crossbow arrows was shot at the chest.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to parry or dodge, these damn Han people are too unruly! It's disgusting that he doesn't even have the courage to fight in close quarters, so he can only shoot arrows and kill people.

The nine-armed chain crossbow is not comparable to ordinary bows and arrows, its characteristics are fast, accurate and ruthless, and if you want to parry with a knife, you can only be immeasurable. No matter how good you are, under such a dense shooting, you will only die! Yuan Zhao is so powerful, he was ambushed outside the Suzaku Gate of Weiyang Palace, and he was injured and almost died, not to mention them.

The sound of "poof, poof" began to sound, without exception, as long as those who were shot, they could not withstand the huge impact and fell off their horses. The unlucky ones died on the spot, and the lucky ones didn't die for a while and only rolled on the ground and wailed.

The 100-horse Black Eagle Army galloped and fired a box of crossbow arrows, but did not stop, and returned around the horse more than ten zhang away. The second hundred cavalry team followed closely, and after another round of hundreds of shots, Han Yan, who turned a semi-arc and quickly buckled the machine crossbow and was about to hold the crossbow again, found that except for a few frightened horses who ran away from the scene, none of the twenty or so Spitfire warriors were spared, and they were all lying on a mess of snow.

It's just that between the horses, two rounds of crossbow arrows were shot over, clean and neat, and the work was finished! Now it can be said that everyone in the Black Eagle Army has implemented the concept of "destroying the enemy in the fastest and most convenient way" instilled by Yuan Zhao extremely thoroughly. What can be solved with crossbow arrows, who will bother to use a knife!

The two hundred Black Eagle knights slowed down their horses and came to the prey they had just shot, looking at a few Huns who were still struggling on the ground after being seriously injured and not dying, each with no expression on their faces. Only their captain Han Yan pursed his lips and gave the order with some disdain.

"The little marquis said to be some masters, this is too vulnerable, right? Hehe! A few of you clean up the scene, take a good look at these guys, and wait for me to report to the little marquis to know, and see if he has anything else he wants to ask. ”

After Han Yan finished giving the order, he hit the horse and returned. The Black Eagle knights complied, and more than a dozen of them dismounted, withdrew their crossbow arrows from all over the place, and dragged aside the few Huns who were still alive, and some of them were guarded with knives.

Lihuo and Qihuo did not die, they relied on their superior skills to dodge several deadly crossbow arrows, but they were also seriously injured, lying on the ground, and were ruthlessly pulled out of the crossbow arrows on their bodies by the Black Hawk Knight who passed by, blood splashed, and they almost died of pain on the spot. However, they all gritted their teeth and held back, looked at each other and communicated their hearts, pressing the idea of a violent blow, even if they were going to die, they had to stay until the last moment, if they could pull the generals in the Han army together, it would be great!

He gasped for a few breaths with difficulty, his face was pale, his chest and abdomen were in sharp pain, and his mind was dizzy for a while. He didn't know how many quarters of an hour he could hold on, let alone whether he could hold out until the arrival of the Hun army. The crossbow arrows of the Han army are very vicious, the arrow is a sharp triangular shape, once the body is shot, it is a groundbreaking wound, after the crossbow arrow is forcibly pulled out, a blood hole is immediately formed, and it is constantly gurgling out, even if someone treats it, it is difficult to heal, not to mention that in this situation, it is certain death.

The wind mixed with snow and sand particles fluttered on his face, and the miserable voices of his subordinates were in his ears, and it was only then that Lihuo truly understood what it was like to be hunted by his own hands. couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, he finally saw the appearance of the chief general of the Han army.

was looking at them with an inexplicable expression, but it was just an ordinary teenager, and he couldn't see anything sharp about it. Among the shepherd tribes of the steppes, teenagers of this age are very common. It's just that in comparison, those Hun boys who can already gallop on horses like flying bows and shoot arrows look much stronger than him.

"Han dog! You—Are you the Yuan Zhao? If you really are ...... Then don't be proud today, even if you kill us, soon you people will come to the funeral! ”

Angry eyebrows and shouted loudly about the Seven Fires. He was hit by three crossbow arrows, and another one grazed his cheek, and half of his face was already bloody and bloody, looking very hideous and terrifying.

Hearing his disrespectful words, Han Yan's grandson Rongnu, who was beside Yuan Zhao, was furious, and was about to pull out his knife to cut off his head, Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand to stop them, looked up at the vast and boundless grassland, and looked cold and cruel.

"You don't have that chance! Huns...... Hehe, the era of the Hun cavalry bending their bows is almost over. Your future, if you don't surrender and obey, you will have to die......! ”

His voice was not high, and as soon as he spoke, he was blown away in the wind and snow that crossed the grassland dunes, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and the land had been remembered. This was a general from the Han Dynasty in the south, and the first challenge to the huge horse empire of the Xiongnu was hundreds of miles away from the Xiongnu royal court.

"Phew! What a shame and ignorance! How could we Hun warriors succumb so easily? Yuan Zhao, let me tell you the truth, you're about to be finished! The army of the three Hun princes is coming, and you can't escape. Even if you kill us now, there will be even more powerful people who will take your life right away. Hahaha! ”

Seven Fire laughed out loud a little nervously. On the bloody face, a pair of wolf-like eyes radiated a terrifying light, and when the person was unprepared, the hook and sickle in the fur sleeve of the fire fox was already in his hand, condensed all his strength, and suddenly came out of his hand, and a round of rotating cold light came straight to the Yuan Zhao face door three feet away!

Flywheel Death Knife! This is a stunt personally taught by the desert god Mo Yunbai, and only a few people in the Flying Fire Organization have been able to practice it. The knife is a semicircular three-edged knife, and after leaving the hand, it rotates and kills invisibly. Seven fires have only practiced one knife after ten years of hard training, and the legendary Mo Yunbai, with a wave of his hand, can be ten knives in a row!

Raid Yuan Zhao before you get killed, this is the last chance! Lihuo had long known Qihuo's intentions, and when he nervously held his breath and flashed his eyes, he didn't see the imaginary scene of blood splashing and dying.

"Insect carving skills...... Dare to show it off? Oh, I forgot to tell you, so that you don't have to worry about walking with huge expectations. Isn't the head of the golden-headed king over there, take a good look at it and die! ”

In the young general's cold words, Qihuo desperately covered the huge wound on his neck that was cut by his own flying knife with his hand, and the blood was gushing like a spring, and there was no way to stop it. He couldn't figure out how he could kill himself with the spinning knife stunt he had cultivated for many years! However, before his consciousness completely dissipated, he still glanced in the direction that Yuan Zhao was pointing, and the head of a grassland king was round with his eyes open, and he couldn't bat his eyes!

Seven Flames fell, and this warrior from Spitfire was equally dead. In the frightened eyes of Lihuo, who had seen the whole process clearly, he heard Yuan Zhao, who had just reversed the rotary knife to kill with one finger, issued the latest battle order.

"Take the Huns' fireworks over there and set them off again...... Then you can wait for the fish to take the bait! Annihilate that ...... What king?"