"But it's just two hundred people, no matter how strong it is, what can it be?!" Nanlou shouted, and the first-class star hammer flew out, smashing his war horse's head to pieces, and barely suppressed the army's heart with his bravery. Then he pulled down a personal guard, jumped on his war horse, and shouted loudly: "If you are not injured, move closer to me and annihilate this Han cavalry!" ”

Suddenly, thousands of strong-willed Wuhuan iron horsemen quickly approached their king, and together they greeted Yan Zhanshu's more than two hundred ironclad heavy horses!

"Humph!" With a sneer, Yan Zhanshu's spirit suddenly rose, blending with the blue wolf in the sky, looking down, the Wuhuan people were led by an extremely stout man, gathered thousands of Wuhuan iron cavalry and rushed towards his iron cavalry, behind him, there were more Wuhuan people who got rid of the panic at the beginning, and their will began to slowly firm, and gradually gathered.

Imagining that the white horse broke through the city with one hoof, Yan Zhanshu lifted his left hand and pressed it down, and the left front paw of the giant wolf was also lifted and pressed, and below it was the unexpectedly difficult building and the strongest Wuhuan Iron Horse!

As if Mount Tai was on the top, the difficult building fell into a life-and-death crisis in an instant, and the war horse couldn't bear this huge pressure at first, and its four legs snapped and snapped. Looking up at the wolf claws falling from the sky, Nanlou felt a huge pressure, and couldn't help but be extremely resentful, this Han army was able to use the blue wolf army soul to attack! Why can't he, a descendant of the Celestial Wolf God, form a military soul?!

However, on the whole, this attack is only the peak of the Divine Courage Realm, and the ordinary Wuhuan soldiers are naturally people who turn on their backs, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, but as a difficult building that has also reached the peak of the Divine Courage Realm, he was just caught off guard and suffered some internal injuries, and he didn't feel unbearable!

At this time, it shows the tragedy of the weapon of the difficult building, if it is a long weapon such as a saber and a riding spear, it can be raised to resist, but he chose a meteor hammer with a large attack range, a soft snake bone chain, although the knife and gun are difficult to hurt, but it is impossible to resist this huge pressure, the wolf claw blows, and the difficult building relies on his own brutal body to carry it!

Feeling that the military soul had weakened a little, looking at the difficult building that did not fall under the blow of the wolf soul, Yan Zhanshu sneered, and his right hand was lifted and swept with all his strength, and the right front paw of the giant wolf was also lifted and swept away, this time, all the attack power was concentrated on the difficult building that was still standing.

"Whew-" This time the strength was greater, Nanlou could no longer resist, was swept upside down by the wolf's claws, and knocked down more than ten horsemen and horses in a row, only then did he vomit blood and get up, looking at the wolf soul in the sky with a slight surprise.

Suddenly, the sound of continuous blade clashing and flesh collision came, and Nanlou hurriedly turned his head to look around, but saw that the two hundred heavy horsemen were continuously killing the assembled Wuhuan Iron Cavalry with the momentum of the wolf soul.

The resentful Nanlou almost wanted to erupt fire in his eyes, tightened the meteor hammer in his hand, and a terrible howl spread throughout the Wuha Pass: "Warriors of the Wuhuan clan, show your scimitars, and tell these despicable and shameless Han dogs with your martial courage that we can be killed, but we will never be conquered!" Kill—"

Then he shouted, turned the meteor hammer in his hand into a silver arc of death, and rushed forward on foot, directly taking Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor and stood out in the iron armor.

"Hahaha." Yan Liang on the mountain beam looked up to the sky and laughed three times, slowly raised the iron gun in his hand, straight into the dark sky, and then waved heavily towards the bottom of the mountain, and shouted fiercely, "Kill-"

"Ula!"

"Ula!" In the deafening roar, thousands of Wuhuan iron horsemen and two thousand slave troops of the Wuyan Department raised their sharp scimitars, followed the two thousand Han horsemen and galloped down from the mountain beam, roaring into the middle of the Wuhuan army, cutting the Wuhuan army in two, and they couldn't care about each other.

"Kill!" A trapped veteran rode forward on horseback, and with a fierce blow of his rifle, he slashed off the head of a Wuhuan cavalryman to the shoulder.

"Ahh

"Dang!" Nanlou's meteor hammer and Zhao Yun's iron spear collided fiercely again, making one after another sound of gold and iron, this is already the hundredth hard knock!

Tough as Nanlou, he also felt that his arms were sore, tired, and he took more than ten steps back under his feet.

A Wuhuan Iron Rider of the Wuyan Department thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the sharp scimitar slashed coldly at the neck of Nanlou. was hammered back by Nanlou, smashing his entire chest to pieces. Zhao Yun held the iron spear in his hand, and the sharp tip of the spear locked onto Nanlou's throat from afar, and the hideous killing machine burned in his eyes like flames: "Nanlou, you are dead!" ”

Nanlou swung the meteor hammer in his hand viciously, and said sharply: "Dream! ”

"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted loudly and urged the horse to gallop forward. The heavy iron spear slashed out several large spear flowers and swept into the air, hurting the face, throat and chest of the difficult building.

Nanlou was stunned, and with a loud shout, he picked up the heavy meteor hammer again, and the iron spear roared in hard frames!

"Dang!" There was another fierce sound of gold and iron, and the majestic body of the Nanlou was unstable, and he staggered backwards for more than ten steps, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees. A salty smell surged up the throat cage, and Nanlou felt that his vision gradually became blurred, and in the hazy blood, Nanlou saw his people fall down one by one like weeds that had been cut down.

Although the Wuhuan warriors were brave, they had already been exhausted after a long journey, and the Han army was not only waiting for work, but also had strong armor and sharp blades. The victory and defeat were tilted in favor of the Han army from the very beginning!

"Suffer death!" Zhao Yun, who rushed from a distance, was full of murderous energy, and the heavy subway gun stabbed like a poisonous snake, the sharp blade of the gun pierced the air, and let out a piercing scream, Nanlouhuan's eyes were wide open, staring at the tip of the spear that was stabbing at him, trying to dodge but sadly found that his legs had long been unused by him.

"Hugh is going to hurt my big brother!" With a broken drink, Lou Ban's slightly thin figure crossed in front of the difficult building.

"Lou Ban go quickly, take the clansmen with you." Nanlou tried his best, and finally stood up tremblingly, and yelled, "Leave me alone." ”

However, it was too late - "Poof! "Uhhhh With the crisp sound of the blade cutting through the chest, Zhao Yun's iron spear easily pierced the chest of the young man in Lou Ban, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced through the back, and there were red blood beads dripping from the cold blade. Zhao Yun sneered, and the iron spear quickly recovered, leaving a large blood hole on Lou Ban's chest. For the Wuhuan barbarians, Zhao Yun felt that Yan Zhanshu had a very good sentence: "The dead barbarians are the best barbarians!" ”

Blood gushed out of the blood cave like a fountain, and Lou Ban's young vitality was rapidly fading.

"Big, brother, uh!" Lou Ban groaned at the end, and his head tilted and fell to the ground.

"Lou Ban-" Nan Lou howled bitterly, and stepped forward to hug Lou Ban's corpse.

"Let's hit the road together!" Zhao Yun was unmoved, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake again, directly hitting the throat of Nanlou. Facing Zhao Yun's stabbing iron spear, Nan Lou's eyes suddenly flashed with an imperceptible fierce color, and he turned a blind eye to all this.

"Poof." The sharp blade sliced through the flesh again, making a crisp sound, huh? No, this shot didn't hit Nanlou's throat, but only passed through his right chest.

Nanlou's lowered head suddenly raised, and his round eyes revealed an incomparably crazy look.

"Huh!?" Zhao Yun's heart sank, and he was eager to withdraw the iron spear.

"Click!" Nanlou's body twisted hard, and used the bones in his body to jam Zhao Yun's iron spear, Zhao Yun pulled the gun hard, but brought the whole of Nanlou's heavy body over. Suddenly, the distance between the two was less than three feet, and Zhao Yun finally discovered the cruel killing intent in the depths of Nanlou's eyes.

"Truly." Nanlou Strange laughed three times, his right hand was raised suddenly, and the heavy meteor hammer had already smashed towards Zhao Yun, and the sharp wolf teeth on the hammer surface flashed coldly under the night sky.

In a hurry, Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and he was about to be hit. The extremely vigilant guards on the side had already shouted: "Captain, be careful!" The fit pounced.

"Click!" The crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and the hammer of Nanlou smashed the entire chest cavity of the guard, and the blurred flesh and red blood splattered Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, was extremely embarrassed.

Zhao Yun's eyes widened, staring at the guards who had lost their lives, staring at the difficult building that was close at hand, and his eyes showed endless anger: "To die-" The right hand turned, and the heavy iron spear suddenly twisted the chest of the difficult building into a ball of bloody mud.

"Hey, hey." Nanlou's face was distorted in pain, but he still chuckled, and blood shot down the corners of his mouth: "Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion!" ”