When Duolong's head was cut off by me, his eyes were still full of questions, and I wanted to say: Brother, why don't you ask Du Niang so many questions? Although the Han Dynasty did not have Baidu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tiger Roar Battalion, the strongest army under Meng Qiu, all the soldiers and soldiers are orphans who lost their families due to the barbarian invasion, and they have been training with high intensity all year round without any time to rest. They do so with one goal: revenge! Kill more barbarians and avenge your family's tragic death at the hands of barbarians!

They are evil ghosts who have come out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and their existence is to kill, to kill for revenge, and to kill for the protection of the Han people!

Telling the running war horse to quickly break into the flank of the barbarian army, the warriors of the Tiger Roaring Battalion raised the mace in their hands neatly, and the barbarian cavalry around them was beaten wildly. The heavy mace smashed directly into the body of the barbarian cavalry, and through the light leather armor of the barbarian cavalry, it directly broke their bones and smashed their internal organs.

"Ahh

"My arm!"

"Oh no! Great Commander, there is a sneak attack by the Han Army! Resist! ”

The barbarian cavalry was in chaos, hundreds of people were killed on the spot by the Tiger Roar camp in an unsuspecting situation, and nearly 100 people were knocked off their horses and trampled into meat by the horses' hooves. More barbarian cavalry drew their scimitars and drew their bows and arrows in a panic to resist, but everyone had been huddled together in a dense charging formation, and now it was almost impossible to disperse and change direction to resist.

In this short period of time, the Tiger Roar Battalion has successfully killed the Duolong army, and directly turned the horse's head to kill it again.

"Turn left! Kill all these cunning Han people, the descendants of the end of the face and bones! The cunning fox can never defeat the brave wolves, so let me kill them all" Doron also let go, drew his sword in his hand, and prepared to lead the charge himself.

According to Duolong's plan, the Han army will launch a charge in the next round, hand-to-hand combat is the strength of the barbarian cavalry, and he still has nearly 10,000 people who can easily defeat the enemy army, and then defeat the Han infantry in the distance with the barbarian cavalry whose morale has recovered. At present, the development of things is also going according to Duolong's idea, and not far away, the Tiger Roar Battalion has regrouped its team and is ready to launch a second round of charge.

Just when the barbarian cavalry was coaxing and regrouping, the Tiger Roar Battalion changed! "Throw!" With Wang Yinglong's order, the Tiger Roaring Battalion charged while throwing out the mace in his hand according to the barbarian cavalry lined up not far away, and the heavy mace smashed into the barbarian team with a roar.

"Bang!" "Click!" The sound of blunt objects hitting the flesh and the short broken tendons came, and the barbarian cavalry in the array was smashed by the roaring mace, and many people were smashed in the head and broken their arms by the mace before they could react, and a few were smashed in the chest, spitting blood and falling off their horses.

Suddenly the barbarian cavalry was in chaos, and the people who were still alive anxiously turned their horses' heads to dodge and retreat, trampling their compatriots who fell off their horses to death. The cavalry behind did not understand what was happening and wanted to continue the charge. The troops, which were already in chaos, were completely in a mess, thousands of people were crowded and crowded, and people shouted and neighed and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the Tiger Roar Battalion was killed, and everyone drew their sabers in unison, and with the speed of the galloping horses, the blades were flattened and cut directly from the barbarian army. At this time, the barbarian army had no time to react, and many people did not even make any dodge and resistance, watching the saber of the Tiger Roaring Battalion cut their own flesh and cut their throats.

At this time, the barbarian cavalry also went crazy, they slapped away the compatriots who were blocking them, or directly drew their swords and cut the compatriots who were blocking the way to the ground, and rushed up with a roar to kill the Tiger Roar battalion. "Fight with these Han lambs!" After cutting down hundreds of compatriots, thousands of barbarian cavalry finally freed up enough space to let out a beast-like roar and rush towards the Tiger Roar camp.

These barbarian cavalrymen had fleshy faces, beards, large faces, small eyes, and muscles all over their bodies, and they tore off their leather armor, let out a beast-like roar, clenched their scimitars and frantically whipped their horses, and rushed towards the Tiger Roar camp.

At this time, the two armies have been mixed together, everyone is fighting separately, in the face of the barbarian cavalry rushing up, the Tiger Roar Battalion still remains calm, taking advantage of the short space for the enemy to slash and kill their own people, they try to gather two or three people together, expressionless to prepare for the next round of battle.

When the barbarian cavalry rushed up, all the soldiers of the Tiger Roar Battalion pulled out their crossbows and firearms on their waists without saying a word, and shot at the dense barbarian cavalry in front of them.

"Ahh

"My eyes! My eyes! It hurts me! ”

"Get out of the way! Yes! ”

"The Han people on the other side know how to do witchcraft! Find the Great Shaman! ”

The barbarian cavalry who rushed to the front were either dead or wounded, and the people behind looked at the Han people on the opposite side as soon as they raised their hands or emitted a puff of smoke, and they were either killed or wounded, and they were frightened and shouted with horror on their faces. Everyone was trying to retreat, and at this moment they completely lost their courage, and all that was left was timidity and panic.

The raid was defeated, which was excusable, and it was possible to muster up the courage to fight again; The array suffered heavy losses from the surprise attack, and it could be fought again, so at least it was the enemy's trick, and the barbarian cavalry would not necessarily lose in a head-to-head battle; Nearly 1,000 people were lost in a head-to-head confrontation without a single round, and no one dared to continue fighting, such an enemy is invincible!

Under the blows of successive defeats, the barbarian cavalry completely lost the courage to resist, and was replaced by endless fear and timidity. At this time, the Tiger Roar Camp has been killed, and at this moment the fox is about to hunt wild wolves!

"Death!" Pulling out the machete behind his back with his backhand, Wang Yinglong took the lead in rushing up with a tiger roar, and met a barbarian cavalryman who was beating horses and spinning in place, Wang Yinglong directly rounded the big knife and cut off this guy's head.

At this time, the barbarian cavalry also reacted, holding the reins of the horse with one hand to control the horse, and wielding a scimitar with the other hand to block Wang Yinglong's fatal blow. Fear and panic were written all over his face, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Dang!" The two weapons collided directly together, the scimitar barely blocked the broadsword, and the huge impact force was transmitted directly to the arm of the barbarian cavalry through the scimitar, and the latter suddenly cracked the tiger's mouth, blood flowed down the palm of his hand, and the arm holding the knife hung down softly and couldn't move.

"Die!" Here, Wang Yinglong's knife was also shaken into the sky, and he didn't talk nonsense, relying on his amazing arm strength, the big knife changed direction in mid-air, and it was a blow to the neck of the barbarian cavalry!

The sharp, snow-bright blade slashed directly through the neck of the barbarian cavalry, who was stunned for a moment, and then a stream of blood spurted out from his neck, and the whole person sat on the horse's back and fell softly, and finally fell into the dust.

Kill the barbarian cavalry with a single blow, Wang Yinglong kept driving the horse into the barbarian cavalry, the big knife in his hand flew over, he killed when he saw people, cut when he met people, and shot with crossbows and firearms at a distance, and cut with a big knife when he was near.

The other soldiers of the Tiger Roar Battalion were also unambiguous, and one by one they pulled out their sabers or the long knives, knives, spears, and hammers they carried behind their backs, and slaughtered into the barbarian formation, silently launching a fatal blow against the barbarians.

At this time, the barbarian cavalry completely lost their previous courage and fierceness, and they were all full of terror, like weak women who were raped by strong men, screaming in horror and turning their horses' heads desperately trying to escape. They didn't dare to draw their swords to resist, they didn't dare to draw their bows and arrows to stop the enemy, they didn't even have the courage to look back at the enemy, everyone had only one thought: flee quickly, get away from this group of invincible enemies!

When morale crumbles and the warriors have no intention of fighting again, any strategy and reward will be completely useless. At this time, Meng Qiu also killed him, and tens of thousands of Xuanjia soldiers killed him under the cover of the Cangyun Dragoon, and directly stabbed him on Duolong's flank.

The barbarian cavalry, which was originally demoralized, was immediately frightened when they saw the enemy's reinforcements killed. "This group of guys in front of us is so powerful, we can't beat one of the ten of us, and we have been beaten before and have no power to resist. Now that the ruthless man who killed Hahetai is also here, what else can we do but escape? Don't say anything, let's run! With this idea, the barbarian cavalry turned around and ran away without saying a word, with only one idea: escape, flee quickly!

It's a pity that Meng Qiu doesn't plan to give the barbarians a chance to escape, "The art of war is cloudy: there is one missing from three circles." Labor and management will not play three missing one today, and labor and management will play siege! Kill these animals! Under the command of Meng Qiu, the infantry of the Xuanjia Army quickly drew a large semicircle and cooperated with the Tiger Roar Battalion to surround the remnants of the barbarian army.

Then Meng Qiu didn't say a word, mobilized all the crossbows and firearms, and shot intensively at the panicked barbarians, as long as all the weapons that could attack from a distance were taken out, all of them were thrown to the barbarians, and "stoned" this group of brutes to death!

At this time, the barbarian cavalry had been beaten and lost their souls, and they only thought about escaping for their lives, and they were originally besieged and in a desperate situation, and gradually rose the courage to fight the last time, but they were attacked by Meng Qiu so fiercely, and thousands of people were killed before they could even cut the enemy. All the barbarian cavalry suddenly did not have the courage to continue fighting, they stood in place with blank faces, still holding scimitars in their hands, but they did not have the courage to continue fighting and fighting, as if waiting for the enemy to finally kill themselves.

"It's over! It's all over! Duolong let out a long sigh, clutched his scimitar and rushed towards Meng Qiu, since the overall situation has been decided, his own side will undoubtedly lose, and he will not escape the blame, then he can only die to thank the Great Khan. It's at least better to die in the path of the enemy than to kill yourself or get killed by a normal creep.

"Silly?!" Duolong was greeted by a taunt from Meng Qiu, and a feathered arrow hit Duolong's forehead, and a huge force pierced through his skull and ran out from the back of his head. The latter rolled off his saddle, fell into the dust, and died on the spot!

Meng Qiu turned over and dismounted with a sneer on his face, and strode towards Duolong's corpse, and not far away, thousands of barbarian cavalry were silent and motionless.

"Those who offend me as a strong man and a mighty man, although they are far away, will be punished!" Standing in front of the two armies, Meng Qiu shouted loudly, grabbed Duolong's hair with one hand and lifted Duolong up, and the sword in his hand flashed!

Duolong's head was separated, and the head was carried by Meng Qiu in his hands!