Even though they were sniped with all their might by the two "10,000 enemies", the Huns were still advancing!

At the cost of the lives of sixteen elite warriors, the cavalry advance of the Huns had advanced to a place only twenty paces away from the banner of the arrogant general.

At this time, he was about to face a strong enemy directly, and his arrogant heart suddenly calmed down.

――How long has it been since you went into battle in person and fought to the death with your soldiers?

Attentive, he put the sword back into the scabbard and took the spear in the guard's hand with his backhand. With a movement of his wrist, he shook the tip of the spear, and immediately threw out a brilliant spear flower.

The Zhao family's marksmanship learned from the Zhending Zhao family, Zhang Qi has been cultivated proficiently. Swords are used in private fights, and guns are used in war. This is the basic martial art that Zhang Qi has mastered so far.

However, although Zhang Mad was ready to fight hand-to-hand with the Huns, if the Huns wanted to kill Zhang Mad and learn how to shoot Zhang Mad in front of him, he had to knock down a person first.

Or, rather, a mountain.

"There is a strong man under the tent, and he carries a pair of halberds and eighty pounds.

The thief came to call me ten paces ago, and he did not move like a mountain of thousands of enemies! ”

This is a new popular ballad among the Taixing Army after the battle.

Dian Wei stood ten steps in front of Zhang Mad and directly faced the Huns who were advancing bravely. Feeling the vibration of the earth, Dian Wei's relatives around him stiffened one by one. After all, no matter how loud "Hu Wuren" sings, after all, it can't directly kill or injure the enemy. A military song, compared with the hurricane facing the cavalry, still seems much thinner.

Dian Wei glanced at them and scolded loudly:

"Afraid of a ball! When the thief is ten paces away, he calls a certain family! ”

was scolded by Dian Wei like this, and the fear of the people around him decreased slightly. As soon as the Huns advanced to a distance of about ten paces, Dian Wei's retinue immediately shouted:

"Ten steps! Ten steps! ”

Dian Wei stared intently ahead, and shouted:

"Five steps to call a certain family!"

Before the words fell, the relatives shouted again:

"Five steps! Five steps! ”

At this moment, accompanied by the wild shouts of his relatives, Dian Wei's heavy body moved.

Two large iron halberds were deeply inserted into the dry ground, like two small trees. The weapon left his hand, but Dian Wei's hands were not empty, and suddenly, there were two more halberds.

The halberd is two feet five inches long, weighs three catties and nine taels, and is too small for wielding and throwing it, but it is heavier.

However, this weight is exactly what Dian Wei likes.

"Go!"

Dian Wei shot.

Four steps ago, a Hun who was about to cut with a knife suddenly "snapped" in his chest, breaking at least seven ribs and cutting off six important arteries. The Hun was dark, and he had fallen from his galloping horse.

"Die!"

Five steps ago, a Hun man holding a spear suddenly sank under him. In the wailing of the war horse "Herod", the wingman fell to the ground and broke his neck. What made this Hun suddenly fatal was that his war horse had only three legs left.

"Let's go!"

The third victim died the most miserable.

The mount under the crotch of the Huns was nailed to the head by a small halberd and fell to the ground, causing the Huns to fall to the ground with it. Originally, this man had only broken a leg from a fallen horse, but he had not died. However, the dozens of horses' hooves that rushed up quickly turned this sad Huns, with their heads, chests and bodies, into a puddle of flesh.

Dian Wei's roar opened the prelude to a massacre. Facing the Hun knights who came by surprise attack, Dian Wei waved his hands violently, and between three breaths, he threw twelve halberds into the air, knocking down four hideous Huns and seven galloping war horses in one fell swoop!

Then, the Huns' wild cavalry assault, which was as unstoppable as the flooding of the Yellow River, was suddenly contained in an instant!

A pile of human horse corpses, in front of Dian Wei, piled up a small hill. If the Hun riders did not slow down, they would have tripped over the flesh and blood of their people, and they would have been either killed or wounded. However, if the speed is slowed down, these slow-moving cavalry will become the target of Dian Wei, who once again wields the double iron halberd in his hand, and slaughters him.

- So strong!

This is Lu Bu's exclamation at this scene.

- He's not human!

This is the sense of the Huns to Dian Wei.

Zhang Qiang looked at the scene happening in front of him, and the only feeling in his heart was five words:

-- Ten thousand enemies!

The assault cavalry of the Huns, who were spicy by Dian Weitu, suddenly fell into a man-made chaos. The Hun riders, who were terrified by the flying halberds, were not only afraid of Dian Wei's peerless ferocity, but also had to lower their horses, try to turn their horses, and find another way forward because they were blocked by the piles of dead horse corpses in front of them.

As a result, the tactical intentions of the Hun leaders were immediately completely destroyed!

"Wicked ugly ghosts!"

The leader of the Huns was also a decisive man. He cursed fiercely and began to shout out to his subordinates, wanting to organize these loyal and brave men, first break away from the contact with the Han army and fight, and then try to make a move. After all, the impact of cavalry requires sufficient speed.

However, will the Han army, which is eyeing the Huns, allow the Huns to successfully complete these tactical moves?

The weapons in the hands of the Han army answered the above questions.

Swords, desks, firewood, and even bowls and basins for eating flew towards the Huns, who had lost their speed. Some brave Taihang soldiers dared to rush up empty-handed, grabbed the legs and feet of the Hun riders, dragged these barbarians in chaos to the ground alive, and trampled them to death!

- Not good!

The leader of the Huns, his face changed suddenly. He was proficient in Chinese, had a deep understanding of the Han Empire, and knew how powerful the Han people were. However, in any case, he didn't expect that the fighting spirit of these Han soldiers on the opposite side was so strong!

Fighting with such an enemy, even if he wins, that kind of price is not something he can afford at present......

"Stop! Stop it! Left! Left! ……”

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the leader of the Huns had no time to command his subordinates with the sound of bull horns or Da Xuan. In a hurry, he pulled his throat and roared loudly in the Hun language. The surrounding Xiongnu soldiers also responded with it, and they reluctantly successfully spread the order to the entire Hun army.

Such a big move made the leader of the Huns suddenly become the target of everyone. Especially Lu Bu, he was familiar with the nobles in the Southern Xiongnu tribe, and when he saw this person, he couldn't help but shout:

"Ivro?!"

Due to the noisy sound at the scene, not many people heard Lu Bu's scream. However, Zhao Yun, who was standing three steps in front of Zhang Madness, was one of them.

- Xiongnu Zuoxian King, Yu Fuluo?

- Wasn't he near the imperial capital of Luoyang, busy appealing to the Son of Heaven and begging for the canonization of the Han Dynasty's "Shan Yu"?

However, the situation was tense at that time, how much time did Zhao Yun want?

Lu Bu called out, and then fell silent. According to the statement revealed to Ding Yuan by the former Yuzhou Assassin Wang Yun before Lu Bu set off, this Yu Fuluo had already called himself the new "Shan Yu". Although the imperial court has not yet canonized Yu Fuluo, in the official face, he has acquiesced to his position of "Shan Yu".

- To shoot, or not to shoot?

For Lu Bu, this is a problem.

Shooting and killing a Shan Yu, who was officially canonized by the Han Dynasty, may not be as consequence as killing a 2,000-stone official, but the guilt will not be lighter.

However, Lu Bu only needed a second to come to a conclusion.

Lu Bu pulled out a long arrow, put it on the bowstring, and pulled it away forcefully.

Yu Fu Luogui is the "King of Zuoxian", and the armor on his body is undoubtedly extremely sophisticated. If the arrow shot is not strong enough, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through his armor leaf at all.

"Boom ......"

Lubra's fingers on the bowstring slammed into the air!

Bowstring, actually......

It's broken!

"Damn it!"

Lu Bu slammed the broken bow to the ground. In a moment of excitement, he forgot the control of his strength, and actually broke the strong bow in his hand with a strength of five stones!

However, at this moment, an arrow was still inserted in Yuvro's body.

This arrow appeared very strangely. It suddenly burst out from a height of three feet close to the ground, and shot at an extremely tricky angle, under the armpit that Huvro's armor could not protect. If it weren't for Yu Fuluo's extremely accidental return, this arrow would not have just been nailed to the iron leaf of the Dark Iron Fish Scale Armor.

"Ahh

Yu Fuluo, who was shocked into a cold sweat, pulled out the arrow that almost injured him in one fell swoop. On the bumpy back of the horse, Huvro could still clearly see the mark engraved on the shaft of the arrow:

"Taishi ......"

Reading these two words, Yu Fuluo sighed again in his heart:

-- How many heroes and heroes of the Han people!

-- I am afraid that it will be difficult to win this battle......

-- The only way to do this is to retreat!