This time, not only the puppet soldiers were a little suspicious, but Cao Zhen and Zhang He also gradually became suspicious, could they have been discovered? It shouldn't be, but if it wasn't discovered, why hadn't the Hun army appeared yet, according to their marching speed, it should have appeared a long time ago!

Just when everyone was suspicious, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the horses' hooves stepped on the thick snow, losing their original crispness and soundness, but becoming more thick and heavy.

came, Wei Jun said in his heart, in the winter, they have been squatting here in the middle of the night, they are for this moment, everyone immediately clenched the blades in their hands, just waiting for the order from above!

Zhang He was also happy, the Hun army entered the ambush, but then Zhang He's eyes suddenly changed, no!

Because he found that the rear army of the Huns had appeared, even if it was galloping, but Zhang He had led the troops for many years, he could naturally see at a glance how many people there were, and it was estimated that there were about 10,000 people.

Thinking of this, Zhang He involuntarily turned his head to look at Cao Zhen, and from Cao Zhen's tightly twisted eyebrows, Zhang He knew that Cao Zhen also saw the difference.

"The Grand Duke!" Zhang He couldn't help but yell.

The dead wood forest is not too long, according to the speed of the Hun cavalry, it can be passed quickly, once it is allowed to pass through, it is an open field, and then it will be too difficult to annihilate it in one fell swoop, only by using the thorns growing on the edge of the dead wood forest to block the enemy troops from escaping on both sides, forming an encirclement, there is hope to eat them.

As he spoke, the front army of the Hun cavalry had already marched to the middle of the dead wood, and the Wei army could not hesitate any longer. 10,000 people can also capture Lingzhou, Lingzhou's soldiers are powerful, he knows it very well, if it is useful, even if the Huns come to attack, why should he bring troops here?

scolded cunningly, but Cao Zhen still ordered an attack, 10,000 is 10,000, it is much better to eat 10,000 than not to eat, 10,000 is enough for the Huns to feel distressed, and they also have an explanation for such a hard worker.

Suddenly, there were many torches, and the whole dead wood forest road was illuminated by the continuous firelight, and the orange yellow light reflected on the faces of the Huns, which was enough to see the surprise and fear on their faces.

Jensen, who bore the brunt of the attack, also floated around, there was no trace of fear on his stubble face, and pursed his lips lightly, Jensen roared: "Brothers, speed up and rush out!" ”

As a Huns, Jensen is even more aware of the surrounding terrain, rushing through this dead wood forest, it is an open land, when it arrives, it is not the sky is high and the birds fly, just with the horses of the Wei army, how can they compare to the horses on their grassland? Unless it's a cool sweaty horse!

In the case, as the chief general of the Huns, the decision-maker of the first army, Jensen can't panic, what he has to do now is to calmly lead the brothers to break through, as for the king and Dai Yan behind, he believes that it is also safe, after all, there is a continuous fire in the dark night, as far as their wise king, can he guess that there is an ambush?

However, speaking of the king, a trace of regret could not help but appear in Jensen's heart, but he didn't expect the king to really guess correctly, while worrying about the safety of himself and his brothers, Jensen was even more glad that the 30,000 army did not go together.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, although Jensen couldn't see how many Wei troops there were, but listening to the constant shouts and the two torches around him, Jensen could judge that this was an existence that could definitely eat 30,000 people.

With a heavy whip on the horse's buttocks, Jensen ran as hard as he could.

As for the Wei army, the moment the torches were lit, the strong attack in their hands had already begun, and the arrows were also in place, and with the buzzing sound of breaking through the wind, the arrows rushed towards the enemy like rain.

Although the surrounding torches make the vision much brighter, but after all, there is a gap with the day, people's vision is limited after all, if it is a fifth-order mystic, it is good that the perception has increased greatly, and you can still try to dodge, but it is only to dodge, the fifth-order mysticists are the strongest elite soldiers of Wei Shu and Wu, how can the weak Huns have such a strong force now.

The first wave of arrow rain is close, and the armor of the Huns can't block the penetrating power of the broken arrows, poof! The undulating sound of penetration appeared on this dead wood path, many figures fell from their horses, and many people and horses were shot, and what was even worse was nothing more than that they were not killed by an arrow, and they never gave up the idea of survival, ran hard, and finally fell down in this position.

Wielding the spear in his hand, a trace of blue Xuan Qi poured out of Jensen's body, converging into a hideous wolf in the sky above it, and the wild wolf let out a real howl, constantly destroying the close Xuan Arrow, making it impossible to pass through, and soon, Jensen was getting closer and closer to the exit, as if he was getting closer and closer to hope, the hope of life.

But at this moment, a group of people appeared in front, judging from the military uniform, it was undoubtedly the Wei army, the leader, the sturdy figure, and the Peugeot general armor on the body, which set off its heroic spirit.

"Zhang He!" By the light of the fire, Jensen and the small group of Huns who could barely follow him behind couldn't help but exclaim after recognizing the comer.

Zhang He followed Cao Cao to fight with them a few years ago, and as Cao Cao's former general, they naturally had a deep impression of Zhang He.

"Ambush and sneak attack, your Han methods are really despicable!" Holding the spear tightly in his hand, Jensen said angrily.

From the moment Zhang He appeared, the hope that Jensen could rush out in his heart couldn't help but be half less, at that time, Zhang He was already a seventh-order seven-fold mystical strength, and now a few years have passed, Jensen is only a seventh-order six-fold, and even Zhang He back then may not be able to win, not to mention the current Zhang He, moreover, this Zhang He has enough qi and blood, his strength is at the peak, and there is no sign of decay.

Martial artist Xiuxuan, although he can strengthen his body, he can't really prolong his life, at most he can live a few years longer than ordinary people, and some people die faster because of Xiuxuan's injury.

Zhao Yun of Shu Kingdom, at his peak, was a famous general in the world who was a ninth-order double, but now that he is older, his qi and blood are declining, and his strength has fallen to the eighth order, although he is also extraordinary, but he does not have the peerless assets of the past.

Also, it is the hussar general, Xiliang Jin Ma Chao, Ma Chao is only over forty years old now, and when he is still at his peak, after being treated by Kong Ming, the Xuan Force has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has become a ninth-order mystic at the time of Xiping Pass, such as today, there are not many ninth-order mysteries! In the past, when there were many ninth-order mysteries, that famous Tianjiao ended in the long river of history, and now, in the Later Three Kingdoms where the heroes ended, Ma Chao of the ninth-order mysteries must become extremely dazzling.

The horses' hooves kept digging at the ground mixed with snow and dirt, and Jensen stared at Zhang He with a nervous expression, his eyes unblinking.

"Bang!" The long knife in Zhang He's hand landed, splashed the snow, and plunged straight into the frozen ground.

The two confronted each other like this, but one side was anxious, and the other side seemed to be indifferent!