Chapter 080: The Three Armies of the Brave Champion

Wei Qing led his troops to storm Liangcheng in Xiyun Kingdom, so that the Hun Hun King who defended the city was very injured.

Just when the two were fighting against each other, the Hun vanguard general Khazar and the Lixian King appeared out of nowhere and participated in the battle with Wei Qing together, and the seemingly unequal battle of 3V1 began.

One is Wei Qing, the general of the Han Dynasty, and the third is a famous general under the command of the Xiongnu Dadan.

At this time, Huo Qubing had also been found by the guide soldiers sent by General Fei Li Guang and quickly brought to Xiyun Kingdom.

Watching the Wei Qing army and the Hun army fighting in Liangcheng from a distance, Huo Quzhi looked at the captives and the surviving hundreds of soldiers behind him excitedly, and then shouted loudly: "The good sons and daughters of the Han Dynasty, the Huns are in front, prepare the spears and bows and arrows in your hands, and follow the captain of this school to make meritorious contributions, and rush to ......." ”

"Kill ......." As soon as Huo Quai's voice fell, hundreds of soldiers threw away the food such as lamb legs and beef legs that they got from the Huns, and rushed towards Liangcheng with ghosts.

Seeing that the brothers all rushed up, Huo Quzhi looked at Qi Dong next to him and said, "You don't have to go up, take someone to watch these captives ......." After speaking, Huo Quzhi looked at the captives who had been embarrassed.

"No way!" The thin man Qi Dongle said with a smile: "Big adult, don't, little ......." ”

"That's so much nonsense, the captain of this school tells you that they are your future, if you still want to be a marquis in the future, you should be optimistic!" Huo Quzhi pointed at Qi Dong and continued very seriously: "They are going to run away, you can't even stay in the front camp." ”

When Qi Dong heard that he couldn't even stay in the front camp, he was really depressed and miserable, so he had to regretfully guard the prisoners .......

Looking at the Yulin Army brothers fighting in front of him, Huo Quzhi's tense face showed a hint of a smile, he slowly raised the single-hook gun in his hand and then pulled the reins of the war horse, and the war horse Baiyun Dragon Pony instantly left the ground with two front hooves and neighed loudly and rushed out.

Not far away, the drum corps of the Wei Qing army also began to beat the drum ...... reinforcements.

Boom•••

Boom•••

Boom•••

With the rhythmic sound of war drums like thunder, Huo Qubing and his subordinates rushed into the city like wolves with the corpses under the city tower, all faces were full of hatred, for hundreds of years, the iron cavalry of the Huns can be said to have ravaged every inch of land of the Han Dynasty, for generations, the hatred of the Xiongnu has actually penetrated into the bone marrow of the Han soldiers.

Seeing that the Han Dynasty came to reinforce the army again, although there were not many, but each face was covered with a ghostly iron mask, which really messed up the position of the Huns, and the defense of the city was not favored, and this came the Tiger Ben ...... again.

In the face of sudden changes, the Hun Hugh Tu King wanted to hold on a little longer, but there was really nothing he could do, and the Hun soldiers who were full of confidence at the beginning began to run back.

"Kill ......."

Huo Quzhi rode a war horse Baiyun Dragon Horse and dragged a long single-hook spear, gritting his teeth and his face was full of blood, his eyes were red and purple, like a monster that had just returned from hell, the sparks from the head of the gun rubbed on the ground rattled, and the three hundred soldiers of the Lin Army behind him shouted deafeningly, vowing to chop the Huns into meat sauce.

"Ah......h As Huo Quzhi gritted his teeth and made a loud sound, the war horse Baiyun Longju instantly crossed the first shield wall on the Hun street, and then more Han soldiers and the three hundred Yulin troops were like moths to the fire, some crossed over, some hit it directly, and some stopped and slashed the Hun soldiers on the spot.

Crossing the first shield wall of the Huns, Huo Qubing picked up a single hook gun and cut it to the enemy, the murderous spirit of the single hook gun made the Hun soldiers terrified, each shot must be accompanied by the end of a life, it is simply a knife without a fall, the Huns' shield was decomposed piece by piece like tofu under Huo Quai's gun.

On the war horse, Huo Qubing slashed and killed more than 40 enemy soldiers in a row, he had already killed red-eyed, gritted his teeth and looked at the Hun soldiers around him who were cowering and did not dare to step forward to meet him again, and from time to time he rubbed the handle of a single-hook gun in his hand, and his eyes were always staring at the Hun minions who did not dare to step forward and only dared to slowly surround him.

At this time, the Huns Hutu King and the Lixian King were also blinded, and I don't know why such a ghost face appeared.

Huo Quzhi watched the Hun soldiers fight and retreat, and then couldn't help roaring, which frightened the war horses of several small Hun minions around, and several small minions fell off their horses.

After roaring, Huo Qubing once again threw himself into battle, and he rode his war horse on a rampage across the battlefield like a mad bison.

Watching this mad bull kill the Hun soldiers to cry dad and mother, Kazar, who was fighting with Wei Qing on the side, suddenly felt that this was Huo Quzhi, because Huo Quzhi's body shape and martial arts made him too familiar, especially the single-hook gun with a brilliant hand, so the big hammer was retracted, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly turned his war horse and rushed towards Huo Quai.

Khazar held a hammer and pointed at Huo Quai, who had a ghost face, and said viciously: "Boy, you are still wearing a mask, you can recognize you when you turn into ashes!" After saying that, he rode his war horse and walked a few steps forward.

Seeing that the Hun Qajar was coming, this Huo Qubing was immediately as surprised as if he had beaten hundreds of catties of chicken blood, so he took off his mask and said: "Yo, it's you again, grandma is a bear, you killed the guide of the school captain, and caused the school captain to get lost in the grassland for a few days." ”

Qajar probably knew what the result was, so he just smiled faintly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, General Ben is going to capture you alive." ”

Seeing that Khazar was also full of confidence, Huo Quzhi said contemptuously: "Okay, okay, okay, let's talk about it after catching it!" After saying that, he pulled the reins and shouted, "Look at the gun." He rushed to Khazar, and the two of them directly fought 1V1.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and every move of Khazar was so powerful that a hammer smashed into a war horse, and the war horse was thrown out a few meters in an instant, and the hammer hit Huo Quzhi's gun, and the strength directly made Huo Quzhi's hands feel extremely numb, and the whole person would retreat a long distance by inertia.

And Huo Quai's illness is not false, the flexible marksmanship is staggering, the speed makes Kazar passive everywhere, and the soft gun barrel catches Kazar off guard, every shot and Kazar's sledgehammer will rub sparks, and the two collide together like two lions, tearing up.

The duel between the masters was between two people, and none of the Han troops who were watching the battle dared to step forward, so they surrounded the vanguard generals of the Huns with shields in a big circle.

Although the vanguard general of the Huns, Qajar, was very brave, but after all, his teammates were not strong, just when Qajar dragged the Han army, the new main general, King Hutu and King Lixian sounded the horn of retreat at this time, and the entire Huns began to fight and retreat, and the Han army led by Wei Qing and Li Guang pursued relentlessly.

In the end, the Liangcheng of Xiyun Kingdom slowly quieted down, thousands of troops and horses disappeared without a trace, and the entire city was extremely desolate, with corpses all over the field, and blood and water all over the ground, but at the city gate, the battle between Huo Quzhi and Kazar continued.

"Hi...... That bullshit general of the Huns, don't fight, everyone is done! ”

Khazar, who was fighting with Huo Quai, was suddenly alarmed by a voice, he finally woke up from the battle, stopped his movements and looked around for a while, and his cold hair stood up, and he forgot about his situation because he was too involved in the battle.

I saw that I was surrounded by the Han army in three layers, the first layer is a circle of shield soldiers, the second layer is the Yulin army with a ghost face, and the third layer is the Han army watching the excitement on the city tower and roof, and some are already betting.

Huo Quzhi, who was tired and panting, smiled: "I said, who catches whom, take a look at your brother, run early!" ”

Seeing that he was surrounded like an iron bucket, Khazar was so anxious that he stomped his feet and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hugh slaughtered the king......"

Huo Quzhi said happily: "Don't shout, just accept your fate, if you can betray others, others will betray you...... Hahaha....... ”