The chaotic arrows just now, although they did not cause much casualties to the Hu cavalry, but at least they also disrupted their positions, and the opportunity must not be lost, Zhao Fan let out a clear roar and led the army of Cloud City to kill it.

The three hundred cavalry were divided into three teams, the Blood Wolf Army was in the center, and the other two teams of ordinary cavalry were located on both sides.

The Blood Wolf Army is worthy of being the trump card of Cloud City, although there are only a hundred people, but it is like a sharp blade shining with blood, tragically and indomitably slaughtered into the Hu cavalry, these members of the Blood Wolf Army are all out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and their combat effectiveness and survival skills are much better than ordinary soldiers.

No matter how arrogant the Hu people are, no matter how good their kung fu is, they can't stop this group of evil gods.

The two sides began to enter a hand-to-hand handover, and the sound of the exchange of swords and stones, the tragic roar, and the unwilling hoarse sound continued to resound in this clearing.

Zhao Fan took the lead, he held a spear in his hand, with the amazing strength of his arm and the superb spearmanship, he soon picked up the heads of two or three Hu people, blood splashed on him, infected by the atmosphere of the battlefield, and his whole person fell into the world of killing.

This is not the first time he has killed someone, so there is no initial spiritual shock at this moment, not to mention, these are all enemies, the two camps are different, either you die or I die.

Blood gradually filled Zhao Fan's eyeballs, and he reaped the lives of the Hu people beside him without mercy with his hideous eyes. Xu Jia, who is not far away, is also good in martial arts, but compared to people like Zhao Fan and Li Mu who have practiced martial arts since childhood, they are much worse.

"Shhh

A sharp spear pierced Xu Jia's right shoulder, the piercing pain made him gasp, he saw clearly that the man in front of him was the leader of this group of Hu people, he roared angrily, endured the pain, and slashed the long sword along the spear body.

This man was Yan Zan, and he was also intimidated by the strength of the cavalry in Cloud City, but when he saw his clansmen fall one by one, he finally couldn't contain his anger and rushed over, and this time, he aimed the spearhead at Xu Jia, who was slightly weaker.

"Poof!"

Seeing the long sword slashing towards his palm, Yan Zan didn't think about it, so he directly withdrew the spear, and at the same time, Xu Jia's right shoulder also shot out a stream of blood arrows.

Due to blood loss, Xu Jia's complexion also became a little pale, and beads of sweat fell miserably, making his already thin body look as if he was about to collapse at any time.

This is a good opportunity to kill Xu Jia, Yan Zan naturally will not let it go, he turned around, raised his spear, and stabbed directly at Xu Jia's throat at a tricky and ruthless angle, if he was hit this time, Xu Jia would definitely have no hope of survival.

"Chirp!"

Just when Xu Jia was about to despair, a sound of breaking the air came at a speed like lightning, and when the tip of the spear was only ten inches away from his throat, a wolf tooth arrow hit the tip of the spear, and the huge force made the spear out of its original trajectory and grazed Xu Jia's ear.

"Little thief dares!" At this moment, an angry shout sounded, and Zhao Fan urged the war horse that stepped down and rushed up.

The arrow was shot by him before, just now he saw that Xu Jia's surname was in danger, and he was far away, so he shot an arrow, but fortunately hit the tip of the spear and saved Xu Jia's life.

Seeing that one of the enemy soldiers killed one of them and rescued Xu Jia, Yan Zan was also furious, he turned his horse's head, held the spear, and smashed it towards Zhao Fan with a thunderous momentum.

"Bell!" The sound of guns and spears clashing rang out, and the two passed by.

Zhao Fan's hand sank, and the tiger's mouth suddenly felt a little painful, and his heart was dark at the moment, this person had just been hit by an arrow from himself, and he still had such a great strength, if he was not injured, then what level of his strength and martial arts would have reached?

Yan Zan was much worse than Zhao Fan's situation, he had been injured in his arm just now, and now after a strong impact, the wound cracked, and blood gushed down. But he was resolute enough not to snort the whole time.

After a round of fighting, dozens of people were killed, and on the side of the cavalry of Cloud City, the Blood Wolf Army did not suffer any casualties, while the ordinary soldiers suffered fifty or sixty casualties, of which more than forty were killed.

The casualties of the Hu cavalry were almost the same as those of Yunzhong City, and dozens of people were also killed, but most of these dozens of people were killed by the Blood Wolf Army, and the strength of other ordinary soldiers was a few points worse than that of the Hu cavalry.

Xu Jia was seriously injured, Zhao Fan handed him over to Li Mu, and he bandaged and took care of him, but he was keeping a close eye on the Hu cavalry not far away, this round of war, made him realize the cruelty of war, and in a blink of an eye, a total of 100 people were killed on both sides.

Yan Zan's eyes were also solemn, he tore off a piece of fabric from his body and wrapped his arm to prevent too much blood from flowing from the wound, but his eyes caught Zhao Fan opposite, and the surprise that Zhao Fan gave him just now was also great.

This man is not only powerful and superb in spearmanship, but he also missed his spear with an arrow just now, which is very rare in this kind of martial arts.

"Who are Zhao Fan and Li Mu here?" Yan Zan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, these words are actually the common language of all countries in the Central Plains, although it is a little non-standard, but everyone can still understand it.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan was slightly stunned, how did this Hu man know his name, and he didn't think much about it at the moment: "I am Zhao Fan, it is best to leave the herdsmen and cattle and sheep behind, so as not to suffer from the swordsmen." ”

It is indeed a little unrealistic to think that they will leave the looted cattle and sheep and other things, but it doesn't matter if they give it a try, after all, fighting again, the loss to him is also huge, and the most important thing is that Xu Jia is now seriously injured.

"You are Zhao Fan?" A murderous intent flashed in Yan Zan's eyes, and he remembered the task ordered by King Zuo Ren, and at that moment, he slowly rubbed the spear in his hand, and looked at Yan Dang with his eyes.

How could Yan Dang not know what Yan Zan meant, King Zuo Ren had already ordered that no matter what the price was, these people must be killed.

As for the reason for killing Zhao Fan and the others, they don't know, and they don't want to know, they just need to complete the task without discounting, Zuo Renwang's status in the tribe is much higher than them, so they can only choose to obey.

Zhao Fan didn't dare to let go of a trace of detail and stared at Yan Zan, the murderous intent in the latter's eyes, and slowly rubbed the right hand of the spear, and then told him that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Retreat! Run in the direction of Yishan and return the same way. ”

Without waiting for Yan Zan and the others to give an order, Zhao Fan suddenly shouted, turned the horse's head, and galloped towards Yunzhong City.

Zhao Fan's sudden demeanor stunned the people who were originally nervous, and soon, the soldiers of Cloud City reacted, they looked at Zhao Fan's departing figure, didn't care about saying more, turned their horses' heads together, and followed Zhao Fan to flee in the direction of Yishan......

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