If Su Heying hadn't practiced martial arts all year round, his body's reaction and sensitivity to danger would be much higher than that of ordinary people, and he wouldn't have been able to dodge Zhang Fei's shot at all.

Just when the tip of Zhang Fei's snake spear was about to hit the armor in the back of his heart, Su Heying lay on his war horse as fast as he could.

But even so, the hairband that tied his hair was still picked off by Zhang Fei's snake spear, and on the back of his head, Zhang Fei's sharp snake spear cut a blood groove.

At that time, Su Heying screamed in pain, and he was about to flee back, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Fei's attack was not over.

When he found that the other party had dodged a shot that he had stabbed him in the back of the heart, Zhang Fei released his left hand from the snake spear, and then quickly pulled out the sword at his waist with his left hand.

Just when Su Heying got up and was about to escape, Zhang Fei's left hand shook fiercely, and a sword overflowing with cold light flew towards Su Heying's stamina.

This time, Su Heying couldn't dodge, he just escaped less than five meters away on a war horse, and was pierced through the throat by the sword thrown out by Zhang Fei.

When a suffocating pain came, Su Heying looked down in disbelief at the location where the pain came from.

By the time he saw the tip of the sword, he had completely lost consciousness.

As Su Heying's dead body fell to the ground, his two younger brothers woke up like a dream.

They glanced at their eldest brother's corpse in grief, and then howled like wolves.

Su Heyong and Su Hewu rushed towards Zhang Fei almost at the same time, and the flames of revenge in the eyes of the two of them vowed to break Zhang Fei's body into pieces!

But just when Su Heyong rushed over, a spear with a cold light blocked Su Heying's face.

Su Heying looked up and found that a member of the Han General was looking at him with a sneer.

The grief and anger of the loss of his brother had already overwhelmed Su Hewu's mind.

Now as long as he is a Han Chinese, he will not let go of any of them, since this guy is looking for death by himself, then he will fulfill him.

As soon as he waved the green dragon halberd in his hand, he killed this Han general, and the Han general was not ambiguous, and the spear in his hand was in one place with Su Hewu.

The two of them were fighting here, and Su Heyong also fought with Zhang Fei, and for a while, the four generals were divided into two battle groups and launched a fierce confrontation.

Su Heyong and Su Hewu are fighting with Zhang Fei and Zang Yi here, and their subordinates are not so lucky.

Having lost the support of the Su and three brothers, they were quickly overwhelmed by the Han cavalry.

Especially when they met some Han cavalry with thick-backed sabers in their hands, the weapons in their hands were as if they were papier-mâché.

They can easily slash their weapons with a single sword!

Having lost their weapons, those Xianbei cavalry could only be reduced to fish on the chopping board, and let the Han army easily kill them.

In addition, the cavalry in the back row of the Han army also shot a rain of arrows from time to time, which made their casualties increase rapidly.

Soon, about half of the Suhe cavalry fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, they had only fought with the Han cavalry for less than half an hour.

After Su Heba, who was not far away, saw this scene, he was shocked and dumbfounded.

Although he had long thought that the Han army was strong, and he had seen some of it with his own eyes just now.

But when he saw with his own eyes that his troops were falling down like dumplings, he knew that he still underestimated the Han army.

According to what he had thought before, his tribal warriors could at least resist the attack of the Han army for about two hours.

Only a quarter of the time had passed, and about half of their tribe's warriors had been lost.

If it goes on like this, there will be another half an hour in the sky, and when the warriors of their tribe are completely wiped out by the Han army, their Suhe tribe will also disappear into the vast prairie!

At this time, Su Heba couldn't take care of it anymore and mourned his eldest son who was killed.

While he kept praying in his heart that Murong Duo's reinforcements would arrive sooner, he organized the remaining men in his clan to prepare to reinforce his own troops.

But Su Heba knew very well that the manpower he had organized now was simply useless!

Either there are old and frail veterans, or there are children who have not yet grown up.

Even if such reinforcements were sent, at most they could only slightly delay the pace of the Han army's attack.

If their Suhe clan wants to survive, the only hope at this time is Murong Duo!

At this time, Su Heba saw a scene that broke his heart, and his second son Su Heyong also died in the hands of the black-faced general.

After seeing this scene, Su Heba completely lost his mind, and the loss of his two sons in such a short period of time had completely overwhelmed his reason with hatred and anger.

He no longer thinks about the survival of the tribe, and now he only thinks about avenging his son!

After hearing a roar from Su Heba, he rushed towards the other party with the reinforcements he had just assembled.

Su Heba's goal is only one, that is, the black-faced general who killed his eldest son and second son, he must peel the other party and cramp, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!

Behind Suheba, there were two other generals of their Suhe clan.

These two people were originally left behind by Su Heba, and they thought that they had their three sons here, and these two people were useless at all.

But now it seems that he still despises the combat effectiveness of the Han army and the Han generals, and now he has tasted the bitter fruits of underestimating the enemy, and this time he will go all out.

Su Heba, with his two generals, quickly rushed to Zhang Fei's side.

Just when Su Heba was about to open his mouth to scold a few words and relieve his anger, a vicious wind smashed towards him.

It turned out that Zhang Fei had already seen it, Su Hebai and his two subordinates.

As soon as he saw Su Heba's appearance, Zhang Fei already knew that the two guys he had just killed definitely had a close relationship with the person who was rushing towards him now.

Seeing that the other party was eager to eat him raw, Zhang Fei sneered with disdain in his heart.

A Xianbei person who has lost his mind can only kill himself when he comes here.

In addition, at this time, Zhang Fei knew that he couldn't give the other party any respite, and he would suffer from it if he didn't die when he hit the snake, and today he was going to kill!

Just when Su Heba had just rushed three zhang in front of him, Zhang Fei had already raised the Zhangba snake spear in his hand.

Then he slammed it down, and there was no one in front of him.

However, just when his snake spear was halfway smashed, Su Heba was carried by his war horse and sent directly to the door by himself.

only heard the sound of "pop", and Su Heba was directly whipped off the horse by Zhang Fei's spear.

Su Heba, who was in mid-air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after the whole person flew out nearly six or seven meters away, he fell heavily to the ground.

Su Heba struggled to stand up, but after glaring at Zhang Fei, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his eyes were black and he fell to the ground!