"Kill me, take down Meng Hu, reward a thousand gold, and promote the official to two levels." The tiger head pan dragon halberd in Zhou Fan's hand never stopped, constantly slaughtering the southern barbarians in front of him, and at the same time, another order was issued.

With Zhou Fan's order, including Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, Lei Bo and others, and even every ordinary soldier, everyone's eyes were on that Meng Hu. In their eyes, this Menghu is a mobile promotion and fortune, and he must be ahead of everyone and capture this Menghu alive.

For a while, the morale of the Han army was even higher, and they killed in the direction of Namenghu.

Suddenly stared at by so many bloodthirsty eyes like wolves, even he Meng Hu shuddered a little, plus the previous order had no effect at all, and he actually lost his mind for a moment, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Meng Hu, don't hesitate any longer, quickly Mingjin withdraws his troops!" Looking at Meng Hu, who had lost his mind, Zhu Li immediately roared. In the end, there is an advantage to being old, and in terms of experience, it is definitely not something that he Menghu can compare. He could see that if he continued to delay like this, he was afraid that all of them would have to give an account here.

"Mingjin!" Being reminded by Zhu Li, Meng Hu immediately reacted, that is, as long as he ran back, with the protection of the Nanban poisonous miasma, it would be impossible for Zhou Fan to catch up at all, and they would be safe when they got there.

At the same time, Meng Hu also glared at Zhou Fan with resentful eyes, if he loses today, he will be defeated, and when he goes back, he must regain his strength and come back to take revenge on Zhou Fan.

The crisp sound of gold sounded on the battlefield, and suddenly the remnants of the Southern Barbarian Army retreated towards the southwest without hesitation. This is also what they have agreed a long time ago, once they can't fight, then return to Nanban.

Of course, not everyone had the idea of this Mingjin voice, especially the people from Nabanadong and Yang Nong, they had already killed the red eye, how could they have time to notice any Mingjin's voice.

When they reacted, they found that Meng Huzhu was already at the forefront of the others. And the people on both sides of them actually fell behind and became the ones who broke off.

"Meng Hu, you bastard!" Yang Nong couldn't help but scold, it would be a life of nine deaths after the break, especially in the face of an army like Zhou Fan. Even if it is said that there is no life, it is not an exaggeration.

Now this situation is still a fart, as for these people in Banadong, whatever, save his own life first, when he hurriedly followed the footsteps of the army in front. I'm afraid I'm running a step slower.

Seeing that Yang Nong's people actually ran away like that, the rest of the Bana Dong people were all stunned.

If you want to say that the most depressed people today, they are none other than them. His own king disappeared so inexplicably, and then they inexplicably became rebels, and then inexplicably fought with the Yang Nong's people, and now there are less than 1,500 people left of the 3,000 people.

However, the opponent who was fighting himself disappeared like that, and then the friendly army ran away again, leaving them in the rear, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"Chase!" Seeing that Meng Hu actually ran away with people like that, the corners of Zhou Fan's mouth showed a smile. Without hesitation, he gave the order to pursue.

"Mom, run!" Looking at the Han army that was killing them like wolves and tigers, the remaining Bana Dong people were immediately frightened and stupid, and they ran towards the southwest with rolling belts.

Although they are a little unclear about what is going on now, they know one thing very well, if they are caught up by these Han troops behind, they will die. And those people in Yang Nong in front, although they had just fought with them, they were easier to deal with than these Han troops no matter how you look at it.

One side fled, and the other pursued. The two sides were stunned and pursued for most of the day, thirty miles, and those Banadong people who stayed at the end had already died under the swords and guns of Zhou Fan's army, and even Yang Nong's people were also more than half dead. It was also at this time that the Menghu army at the forefront had entered the range of the poisonous miasma.

"Whew!" At this point, Meng Hu could finally breathe a sigh of relief, at this moment they had already entered the poisonous miasma for ten miles, unless Zhou Fan died that time. Otherwise, give him ten dares, and he will not dare to chase after him.

"Meng Hu, we lost too badly this time." Zhu Li patted the horse and walked over, and said with a sad face.

Meng Hu turned his head to look at the army that had fallen to the ground behind him, and he couldn't help but wail in his heart. There were 50,000 troops when they came, but now there are not even 30,000. Especially the people of Nabanadong and Yang Nong, almost all of them were wiped out, and it was really a fiasco.

"When I go back and settle down, I must come back again to find that Zhou Fan for revenge!" Meng Hu roared angrily.

"Meng Hu, you bastard, you actually left my army behind!" At this moment, Na Yang Nong rushed over, pulled Na Menghu's clothes, and roared directly. This time he brought 6,000 people, and now there are less than 1,000 people who are still alive, and the loss is so great, even if he Yang Nong has a good temper, it is impossible to endure it, not to mention that he is a short-tempered person in the first place.

Meng Hu pushed Yang Nong away, and said coldly: "I let people mingjin early, you didn't hear it yourself, so you stayed at the end, who can blame it!" ”

"You ......" Yang Nong was angry, he really couldn't refute it, it was really like this, but in his heart, it was just this Meng Hu's deliberate revenge.

"Yang Nong, Meng Hu, you two bastards, all the people brought by Lao Tzu are gone, all of them are gone!" At this moment, another embarrassed figure didn't know where to come from, and punched the two without hesitation.

Meng Hu and Yang Nong immediately reacted, grabbed the person who came, and were immediately shocked, but found that this person was actually the King of Mulu who had been found before. This Mulu King finally saved his life in the elephant herd, and he couldn't take care of his own people at all, so he could only escape with the big wave of people and horses, which saved his life.

"Mulu, you traitor still dare to come back!" Yang Nong was immediately furious, if it weren't for his betrayal by King Mulu, how could he have lost so many people.

Meng Hu and Zhu Li also looked at him with cold faces, if it weren't for his barbarian elephants who were in chaos first, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been defeated so badly.

"Fart, Lao Tzu's brute elephants are not under my control, how can I betray!" King Mulu scolded.

Meng Hu's heart moved, this seems to be really the case, because it was too chaotic before, I didn't think about it, but now that I think about it carefully, the problem is really big.

"You still dare to quibble, this is obviously your collusion with that Zhou Fan." Yang Nong didn't believe the words of the Mulu King.

"Oh no, the king, that Zhou Fan's army rushed into the poisonous miasma and is killing us!" Just when Yang Nong and King Mulu were about to tear them up, a Southern Barbarian soldier of the Meng tribe rushed over and shouted loudly. (To be continued.) )