The god of fate didn't take care of the white wolf, and just when he was hesitating, the killer weapon in the Han army~~ Mo sword soldiers went into battle!

"Advance like a wall, one step at a time, kill!" Da Niu led three thousand Mo sword soldiers to form a neat military formation, and began to move forward, their steps were very strange, not strides, but the soles of their feet rubbed forward against the ground, the reason for doing this, one is to lower the center of gravity and maintain balance, after all, the armor on the body is too heavy, but by doing so, you can kick away the 'iron thistle' on the ground, and avoid hurting the heart of the foot!

Mo knife is heavy, the move is also very simple, only chop, chop, chop three styles, vertical for chopping, oblique for chopping, horizontal for chopping, although only three styles are used repeatedly, but it is infinitely powerful!

"Kill! Kill! "The sword is like a forest, the forty-pound Mo knife is wielded by such a warrior with a big waist and a round waist, each blow has a force of hundreds of catties, and all the Qiang riders encountered are basically even people and horses, and they are broken in two!

On the other hand, it was difficult for the Qiang people's scimitars to cut through the three layers of heavy armor of the Mo sword soldiers, even if one or two fell, the soldiers behind would immediately make up for it and continue to advance!

The Qiang people were stunned, and the Han army was also stunned, even those veterans who fought on the battlefield had never seen such a battle, no, this is no longer a battle, but a naked slaughter!

Where the Modao Array passed, there was a blur of flesh and blood, stumps and broken bodies, thrown everywhere, some Qiang soldiers who had not yet lost their breath, dragging half of their bodies, wailing and rolling on the ground, colorful internal organs, colorful intestines, all stirred together, hell on earth, nothing more than this!

"Gross! Vomit! …… Wow! ”

The three brothers of the Cao family took the lead and couldn't stand it, and the little war rice they used in the morning was all reversed from their stomachs, and the youngest Cao Zhi even slipped off the horse's neck, lying on the ground and crying, I don't know if I was choked or scared!

Not only them, but many young soldiers in the big array also vomited, they had seen dead people, but they had never seen such a miserable death, this hand of the governor of his own family was too ruthless!

"Too ruthless?" Xiao Yi doesn't think that since the moment he pulled down the 'Chiyou Ghost Face', he only had victory and defeat in his heart, nothing else, not to mention that this was a war with a foreign race, if the Qiang soldiers did not die, then it should be the Han soldiers who died, so it was better for you to die!

"The archers pressed up, shot the rear team of the Qiang people, and the rest of the troops advanced and encircled, leaving no one behind, exterminating the Qiang people!" At the critical moment, Xiao Yat once again made up for it!

"Exterminate the Qiang people!"

"Exterminate the Qiang people!"

The archers of the Han army swarmed up, followed behind the Mo sword soldiers, and used the 'projectile method' to hit the rear team of the Qiang people, where the arrow rain went, there were pieces of flesh and blood mills, and the rest of the Han army also advanced with the sound of war drums, and as a result, none of the remaining Qiang soldiers remained!

"Boom! Rumble! …… Run! ”

Under such a ruthless blow, the Qiang people finally couldn't support it, and they turned around and fled, at this time their biggest weakness was exposed, when they attacked, they were a whole, but when they fled, they split into more than 30 tribes, and no one obeyed the order, and ran backwards like a swarm, no one went to the back of the palace, on the contrary, in order to escape the way, many Qiang people waved their sabers to other tribes, and they swarmed up when they were victorious, and they fled for their lives when they lost, this is their consistent style!

"Don't run, no one is allowed to run, all of them will reline for me and fight the Han people again!" Seeing the collapse of the Qiang people on all fronts, the eyes of the Great Chief, the White Wolf, were red, and he held the 'Golden Wolf Head Nine Yak Daxu' high with one hand, and slashed those retreating Qiang soldiers with the other hand, trying to stabilize the formation and rearrange the formation!

It's a pity that Xiao Yi didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and tens of thousands of Han troops launched a general attack like a mountain of mountains, from the commander to the ordinary soldiers, everyone marched forward bravely, vowing to exterminate the Qiang people!

The Qiang soldiers who no longer had the heart to fight fled backwards, and those who didn't want to run were also coerced, and now they had only one thought, to flee back to the camp, far away from these demon-like Han people.

But when they turned around and retreated, they found that their back road had been cut off by a black-armored iron horse!

"Brothers, look at us, exterminate the Qiang people, kill!"

Ma Liu with 5,000 Xuanjia Iron Cavalry has been standing still on the right flank, even when the battle on the battlefield is the most intense, he has not sent a single soldier to help, because the Xuanjia Army has a more important task--- to cut off the retreat of the Qiang people!

At the same time as the Mo sword soldiers came out of the battle, Ma Liu led the Xuanjia army to detour to the back of the Qiang army's large array, slashing and shooting arrows, desperately blocking the retreat, and at the same time cooperating with Xiao Yi's main army, the chaotic Qiang people were pressed to the south, and to the south of the battlefield was the rolling Weishui River!

"Ghost-faced Xiao Lang, you are so ruthless!" Now, the white wolf finally understands that Xiao Yi is not trying to defeat them, but to completely exterminate the thirty-six Qiang people, surrounded on three sides and surrounded by water on one side, and his tens of thousands of Qiang riders have no way to retreat!

Under the oppression of the Han army, the Qiang people were finally forced to the edge of Weishui, because there had only been a rainstorm a few days ago, and the river was now wide and fast, and people and horses could not cross it at all.

"Turn around, the river is too wide, you can't get across!"

"Run, the Han army is chasing after you!"

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The Qiang people in front tried to turn back, and the people behind were oppressed by the Han army and continued to crowd forward, and the entire Weishui suddenly became human porridge......

"What should we do, Grand Chief?" The chiefs of the various departments are around the white wolf, and now there is no way forward, and there are chasing soldiers behind, and no one knows what to do!

"It's over, it's all over!" The white wolf pressed his eyes in pain, he really couldn't bear to watch his people being swallowed by the surging river, he was wrong, he was wrong from beginning to end, he shouldn't be greedy for money, he shouldn't lead troops into the Han land, and he shouldn't be the enemy of that 'ghost-faced Xiao Lang', he is a sinner of the Qiang tribe!

"Let's go, get on the horse, follow me to meet the commander of the Han army, I want to see what kind of character this 'ghost-faced Xiao Lang' is!"

Now, the white wolf has calmed down, or he is already dead, the army has been defeated, and he, the big leader, will come to an end, but before he dies, he wants to know the person who defeated him, which Han army's killing god!

A group of more than ten horsemen, against the retreating crowd, rushed towards the Han army array, as the chief, they must bear the responsibility for the defeat, knowing that it is to die, but begging for death to understand!

Raise the 'Golden Wolf Head Nine Yak Daxu Flag' in his hand high, wave it a few times, and then the white wolf will lay the Daxu flag flat and hold it in his hand, on the battlefield, this is the meaning of inviting the other party's commander to talk!

In the center of the Han army, the blood-red banner of the word 'Xiao' rose and fell a few times, indicating that it agreed, and then the Han soldiers in front of the formation parted like waves, and a handsome black war horse neighed and rushed out, and it was Xiao Yi who was sitting on the horseback!

"Ghost-faced Xiao Lang!"

"Great Chief of the White Wolf!"

"It is worthy of being the military god of the Han family, this battle is beautiful!"

"Huh! You're a man, too! ”

Looking at each other, there were sparks flashing in the eyes of the two, a commander of the Han army and a leader of the Qiang people, it was the first time they met in this situation, the word 'fate', it was really magical!

"Defeated by the Metropolitan Governor, I am convinced, but there is one last wish in the next, and I hope it will be fulfilled!" Saying that, the white wolf handed over Daxu to the old chief-black water, and he pulled out his scimitar, he wanted to fight Xiao Yi to the death!

"The body of the Metropolitan Governor is ten thousand gold, don't take risks!"

"The last general is willing to go out on behalf of the governor!"

"The last general is also willing!"

Seeing the challenge of the white wolf, the generals of the Han camp rushed up and spoke out to stop them, now they have won a big victory, as long as they advance a few more steps, they can drive all the Qiang people down the Weishui to feed the fish and turtles, there is really no need to let their own capital governor take any more risks!

"Okay, I promise you!" Xiao Yi waved his hand and stopped his generals, "The Governor of Pontus once vowed to collect a hundred skeletons, and today you will be counted as one!" ”

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for me!"

The two war horses charged almost at the same time, the white wolf brandished a scimitar, and Xiao Yi pulled out his sword, since he commanded the army, he hadn't personally fought for a long time, and this sword should also see blood!

"Kill!"

The white wolf's eyes are blood-red, the saber in his hand is wide open and closed, there is no meaning to defend at all, he is ready, fight to the end, as long as he kills the commander of the Han army, this battle will not be a complete defeat!

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, the sword in his hand moved forward, and there seemed to be no intention to block it, desperately, who is afraid of whom!

Seeing the two horsemen getting closer and closer, the generals of the Han army suddenly raised their hearts to their throats, although most of their own governors were brave and brave, but on the battlefield, there will never be an absolute winner, just be afraid of what if!

So many generals drew their bows and arrows and secretly aimed at the white wolf, they had already thought about it, as long as the governor was slightly at a disadvantage, he would immediately fire arrows and shoot the white wolf into a hedgehog!

Thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps, just at the moment when the two horses were about to collide, Xiao Yi's left foot suddenly lightly clicked, and the 'cabbage' that was in line with his heart immediately jumped to the right, and at the same time, his feet accelerated, and rushed towards the left hand side of the white wolf like a whirlwind!

The change was sudden, the white wolf didn't have time to react at all, and the enemy turned from the right hand to the left, so that the scimitar in his right hand immediately lost its target, and if he wanted to slash to the left, not only was the distance farther, but the action was also very inconvenient!

Looking at Xiao Yi again, at the same time as the 'cabbage' accelerated, the sword was changed to his left hand, this hand is one of his secrets, it is more flexible, faster, and more ruthless than his right hand!

"Poof! ......" With a slight stroke of the sword in his left hand, Xiao Yi was like a gust of wind blowing over, and he never looked back!

The white wolf suddenly felt extremely relaxed, and the whole person flew up, the heavens and the earth kept spinning in his eyes, and everything turned blood red, and then it turned black again......

It's over!

The war horse rushed out more than ten feet away with the headless corpse, and the white wolf's head fell to the ground, his eyes were dead ashes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, death was the best relief for him!

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

The shouts of landslides and tsunamis sounded on the Han army's array, 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang', sure enough, the world is invincible!