The vastness of the land.

The sky was blue, white clouds drifted by, and a flock of geese in a herringbone array swept through the sky, chirping one after another.

Stomp and tread.

A few horses' hooves clattered, crushing the dust.

"Whew!"

Dozens of shouts resounded in the sky, it was the wild cry of a pursuer. In the field of vision, a group of Wuhuan people with dozens of horses was chasing several Han people.

Han pawn!

Judging from the armor, these cavalrymen were not ordinary Han Chinese. They were all wearing Xuanjia and holding in their hands a sharp weapon unique to the Han army, the Ring Head Knife.

"Whew!"

From time to time, arrows slashed past the ear.

These Han soldiers, riding horses, fully brought out the Han army's cavalry in this pursuit battle. With his legs between the horse's back and his side, he looked back at the bow and arrows, and almost every feathered arrow would kill a Wuhuan man.

"Bang!"

With another arrow, a Hun man turned over and fell off his horse.

One of the centurions in front of the dozens of Huns, armed with a big sword, did not dare to despise these Han soldiers, and commanded his subordinates in the language of the Huns, "These people ...... Warrior...... Good at riding and archery...... Spread out ......"

"Spread out ......"

The centurion shouted.

I thought that with these dozens of people, capturing and killing these Han people would be like hunting! But who would have thought that these people were not prey, but hunters! The kung fu of riding and archery was very good, and he kept a certain distance from them, bent his bow and arrows, and shot and killed many Wuhuan people.

The Han bows are excellent, and the arrows are also shot very far, these Han people are extremely cunning, and they always maintain that distance, their arrows can hit them very accurately, but their arrows are not easy to shoot......

But no matter how cunning!

They're dozens of warriors of Wuhuan! No matter how cunning the Han people on the other side are, they are still like prey! Sooner or later, they will hunt it down.

Under the order of the centurion, dozens of Wuhuan cavalry gradually dispersed, which made it more difficult for several Han soldiers to shoot arrows.

"Whew!"

Han was struck, and another arrow was fired.

He didn't shoot the Wuhuan man on horseback, but he shot the horse under his crotch, and the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and the Wuhuan man also fell off the horse hard.

Almost at the same moment, several arrows of the Wuhuan people flew at the same time, and finally one of the arrows hit the leg of the war horse under the crotch of one of the Han soldiers, and the war horse fell to the ground at once, and the Han soldiers turned over and fell off the horse......

"Xiao Wu ......"

The fall of this soldier made several Han cavalry cry with tears in their eyes, and their hoarse throats called.

In their eyes, the fallen soldier suddenly stood up again, holding a bloody ring-headed knife, and resolutely blocked in front of dozens of Wuhuan cavalry!

It was just a dash of the Wuhuan cavalry, and the figure of the soldier was submerged in the Wuhuan cavalry, leaving only a burst of dust.

“…… Go on like this...... No......"

Han Qi, there are only six people left! Among the six, an old man hoarsely hissed his throat, "...... There must be one person alive...... Stay alive ......"

"Pony, ...... you go"

The galloping horse was very bumpy, and the old man shouted with all his might.

"No ......"

The pony's soldier burst into tears, "Xiao Wu is dead, Dazhong is dead, and Brother Wu is also dead...... Just let me fight with those Wuhuan people......"

"Listen to me! Walk! ”

The old pawn bent his bow and shot the last arrow.

As soon as I touched the quiver, I had already lost a feather arrow! Under the old soldier's sight, the group of Wuhuan cavalry was getting closer and closer to them......

Shout!

Another pawn dismounted!

Han Qi, there are only five people left!

"Pony, let's go!"

One of the feathered arrows in his quiver was also exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared at the pony, "Live...... For us, revenge! ”

"Can we fight again?"

The old pawn looked up to the sky and roared.

"Fight!"

The few people left roared!

"Life and death go hand in hand!"

The old pawn laughed with tears!

Under the surprised gaze of dozens of Wuhuan cavalrymen, among the only five Han soldiers left, four of them actually stopped together! Only one Han rode away.

"Broken!"

The centurion roared.

Dozens of Wuhuan cavalrymen raised their butcher knives in the air.

The sound of horses' hooves breaking! The centurion's steed was very fast, and it was almost an instant to sprint to the front, and it was almost an instant that it was past the old man......

Rumble!

The body of the old pawn turned over and fell off the horse.

But the centurion's war horse was also cut down, and the speed was one of the generals!

Bastard!

Before the centurion could curse, or take care of the horse's injuries, the bloody blade slapped the horse's thigh, and the horse ran off into the distance as if frightened!

"Pony ...... Run......"

On the old pawn's chest, a hideous knife wound, blood continued to flow out, and the old pawn's last blurred vision was placed on the last Han rider in the distance.

"Hugh away!"

Wuhuan centurion, his eyes stared at the figure in front of him. Originally, with the speed of his horse, he could definitely catch up, but the war horse under his crotch was injured so that he couldn't catch up.

The centurion could only pat the horse stock again and again, increasing the speed of the war horse! Even if he knew that this would continue, the war horse would never be able to live!

Intuition told him that this group of Han people was definitely not simple! Their riding and archery, as well as their bravery, are definitely not something that ordinary Han people can have! Even their Wuhuan cavalry fought one-on-one, which was no match for this group of Han people! Such Han people, when they come here, definitely have some secrets. We must not let this group of Han people escape......

The wind is howling!

The tears of the last Han Rider were dried in the wind! At this time, he could only pat the horse stock again and again, use the fastest speed, and escape!

Of more than ten people, he is the only one left!

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he wants to send back the message that his comrades have exchanged their lives for!

One run, one chase.

The distance between the two sides is constantly narrowing! The Wuhuan centurion's arrows had also been exhausted, and he rode his horse with a horizontal sword, and the centurion stared at the figure in front of him.

This Han must die!

Stay alive!

The young Han Qi seemed to be stunned, and he only knew that he blindly rushed forward, and the strong wind blew on his face, which hurt a little. In my ears, I couldn't hear anything but the whistling of the wind. The speed of both sides has reached the limit!

In his sight, two figures suddenly appeared.

That's, Han Chinese!

The young soldier wanted to shout, he wanted to cry for help! But the hoarse throat made him unable to say anything! You can only run as far forward as you can! At times like these, anyone can be a lifesaver and hope!

He can't die!

Even if there is only a glimmer of life, he can't fall!

"Hahaha!"

The Centurion laughed hideously.

His long knife is about to reach the body of a lowly Han man!

As long as he has a little more time, a little more time, he will definitely be able to cut this Han man under the horse! Cut off the heads of the Han people and replace them with minced meat and wine.