After two days of repair, all the soldiers have returned to the peak state - three thousand warriors who are also in the Breath Realm, all the generals have broken through into the Divine Courage Realm, and Yan Liang, Tai Shi Ci and himself have stepped into the peak of the martial arts refining body - the Divine Transformation Realm.

Everything is ready to stop, just waiting for the arrival of darkness to carry out a surprise attack on the royal court of the Xianbei people! As long as this battle is won, the "Wolf God" plan formulated by Yan Rou will exert its due power, and the fierce reputation of the "Wolf Lord" will spread throughout the entire desert, and it will become a nightmare that every Xianbei person cannot drive away in their hearts! Thinking that the entire grassland was trembling and trembling under his murderous name, Yan Zhanshu's eyes became extremely hot-

The real king of the steppe is about to be born -

Ten miles ahead of the Danhan Mountain Pass, on the tender green prairie, countless cattle and sheep are grazing quietly, here is the most peaceful place in the whole prairie, the prestige of the Xianbei King Tanshi Huai, gave the Xianbei people living here nearly 20 years of peace, the herdsmen laughed heartily, and the melodious sound of the shepherd flute spread all over the wilderness.

Han military camp, on the gate. Yan Zhanshu quietly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look. The last rays of sunset were slowly receding from the sky, and the sky was already blank.

Looking at the smoke slowly rising on the grassland, Tai Shici asked, "Lord, can you go?" ”

"No!" Yan Zhanshu shook his head and smiled whimsily, and said lightly: "I have to wait a little longer, since the Xianbei people are so careless, we should let them be happy for a while, give the order, everyone rest on the spot, do not dismantle their clothes, stand by, and the time for the attack is set for tonight!" ”

The prairie in the middle of the night was so quiet, so charming, when the first rays of moonlight that broke through the dark clouds illuminated the wolf under Danhan Mountain, above the tall king's tent.

Yan Zhanshu was wearing heavy armor, riding his horse slowly in front of the formation, the crisp sound of iron hooves shattered the silence of the night, the eyes of the three thousand soldiers turned with Yan Zhanshu's advance, and under the red firelight, the iron armor on Yan Zhanshu's body reflected a faint red reflection, as if there was a fire of purgatory burning on his body-

"Snorr-" The horse under Yan Zhanshu's crotch snorted heavily, and finally stopped at the far left of the array.

"Kill-" With the piercing sound of gold and iron grinding, Yan Zhanshu quickly swung his sharp cavalry spear forward, piercing the Xianbei King Tent in front of him, and the eyes of the three thousand soldiers of the expeditionary force suddenly gathered on Yan Zhanshu's blade, just like three thousand hungry wolves, casting their animalistic eyes on their leader, the strongest, most cunning, and most ferocious head wolf!

The earth was trembling, and the three thousand most elite Han soldiers followed Yan Zhanshu and rushed down from the mountain pass in the north of Danhan Mountain, and countless sand and gravel at the mountain pass were trembling and rolling down!

Break through, play the man, the mountain is lacking!

There is no need to do any mobilization, all the officers and soldiers of the expeditionary force have cultivated passion and anger all the way, and they burst out at this moment!

Without hesitation, the target is the tall royal tent! King Xianbei, Helian, wait for me! Yan Zhanshu's knife-like face floated with murderous intent, whether in the real world or in the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, he, Yan Zhanshu, has always been a Han man!

The emotions burned like flames, Yan Zhanshu's spirit became extremely strong, and his divine thoughts came out of his body, watching the reaction of the Xianbei clan.

The first layer of tents was broken, and the second layer was ??? Fifth Floor ??? On the tenth layer, the Xianbei clan finally reacted, under the overlook of the divine thoughts in the sky, Yan Zhanshu's three thousand iron horsemen were like a basin of boiling water poured into the ant nest, although the ants they encountered died on the spot, but the temperature of the boiling water was gradually decreasing with the infiltration of the ant nest.

The passion for killing is declining, and the golden wolf riders of Xianbei in the middle finally woke up before Yan Zhanshu's iron cavalry broke through the king's tent, and spontaneously gathered at the fastest speed, and discharged a fifty by sixty formation in front of the king's tent, although the armor was not complete, but the condensed momentum showed that they were worthy of the pride of Xianbei in the central part - the golden wolf rider!

"Who is coming, dare to offend my Xianbei king's account?!" An extremely angry voice with a little panic sounded, it was a very dignified young Xianbei leader, looking at what he was wearing, it should be the king of the Eastern Xianbei and Lian, the purpose of saying this is just to delay a little time.

Under the gaze of Yan Zhanshu's rising divine thoughts, countless Xianbei cavalry were quickly waking up, gathering, and surrounding, forming a huge encirclement with the three thousand golden wolf cavalry in front of them!

"The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat!" Yan Zhanshu didn't answer at all, but rushed straight towards He Lian, who was guarded by the golden wolf horseman, and the Dian Wei double halberd beside him protected his chest, followed closely, and behind him, Yan Liang, Tai Shici, and Han Dang rushed up one by one, and the echoes of the three thousand soldiers rushed straight into the sky: "The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!" ”

A decisive spirit condensed into a huge blue wolf and pounced towards the golden wolf rider in front of him.

"What? It's also a wolf-type military spirit?! "Whether it's Helian, the golden wolf ride, or the Xianbei army surrounded by it, when they saw this huge blue wolf, they were all stunned for a moment, in their impression, only the Xianbei golden wolf rider has this kind of wolf-type military soul!

"Could it be a sneak attack by Xianbei in the west?!" At this moment when he shouldn't be distracted, Helian couldn't help but think of the Helian tribe that was divided into two sides.

As the youngest son of Tanshi Huai, He Lian inherited the throne of Xianbei in the headquarters, and several of his brothers, respectively, led part of the tribe and the golden wolf to rule the eastern and western Xianbei respectively, nominally to himself, could it be that the brother of the west, Helian Leopard, couldn't help it?

He Lian was still very clear about Helian Tu's southward movement, so he focused his suspicions on Helian Leopard for the first time!

As soon as his thoughts turned, He Liancai was shocked that he shouldn't be distracted at this moment, raised the Xianbei King Staff in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Golden Wolf Iron Horse, the grassland is invincible!" ”

"Swallow Wusun in the west, and border Han in the south!" The same golden wolf condensed in the air.

"It's late!" Yan Zhanshu smiled coldly, swept forward with his big hand, and the blue wolf in the sky waved away with one claw, smashing the golden wolf head that had just been formed, turning it into a cloud of qi, and then, several claws in a row, without giving the golden wolf any room for relaxation, completely smashed the entire golden wolf into a cloud of qi.

Yan Zhanshu, who knew that the military soul would inevitably have a blessing effect on the legion, it was impossible to pay attention to the so-called fair duel! If you can weaken the enemy by one point before the battle, then your soldiers will be able to shed one less drop of blood in the war, and even live one more!

Seeing the golden wolf shattered, the morale of the golden wolf rider below suddenly plummeted. At such a close distance, Yan Zhanshu didn't choose to throw a gun, and he didn't have time to throw a gun at all, the iron gun was pointed, the iron horse was headed, and the golden wolf rider was quickly crushed!

Although the golden wolf ride is the pride of Xianbei, the Han rider who came this time is even more experienced in battle, and the first ones are all super strong people above the Divine Courage Realm, and they are not at all able to compete with the Golden Wolf Rider who can reach the breath realm.

The ten-layer golden wolf ride is like a broken paper, and the brave soldiers of the expeditionary force will fly as soon as they are hit, and behind the more than ten horsemen at the beginning, the soldiers of the Han army who have not yet ridden have ridden on the mounts of the dead golden wolf horse, and after a short period of training, they followed the team in front and continued to kill forward!

"For the glory of Xianbei!" He Lian was furious, threw down the scepter in his hand, pulled out the sharp scimitar, and waved it forward: "Fight to the death and don't retreat!" ”

"Fight to the death!" All the golden wolf riders were ashamed, they were crushed by the same number of Han cavalry with a single blow, it was really a great shame, this shame can only be washed with the blood of the enemy or their own blood!

The battle begins with the wrath of the king!

"When-" Yan Zhanshu's shot was blocked by He Lian with a scimitar, and He Lian, who was gritting his teeth, was like a wolf who had been cornered, becoming more and more fierce and cruel!

He smiled coldly at Yan Zhanshu, and his voice spread throughout the Xianbei camp: "All the Xianbei warriors listen to the order and shoot towards the middle, indiscriminately!" ”

He Lian saw that these sneak cavalry were very powerful, but there were not many troops, as long as they were willing to fight, their Xianbei army would be ten for one, and they could be wiped out!

The Xianbei cavalry on the periphery couldn't see the target clearly, and when they were at a loss, they heard Helian's order, and immediately found the direction of the attack, and bent their bows and arrows one after another, pointing to the sky-