King Wusun was shocked when he saw Zhang Lang carrying Fang Tian's halberd to murder. The four generals around him hurriedly urged their horses to meet the battle, two brandished broadswords, and two brandished long lances. Zhang Lang sideways avoided the horse lance stabbed from the right, and waved his backhand to the left, the general wielding the big knife, before the knife could fall, he saw the cold light coming to his face, blood gushing, and his head flew into the sky. The other two will come at the same time with their weapons. Zhang Lang leaned back, the big knife and the horse lance flew past his front door, he grabbed the reins of the general on the left with his left hand, and then the strength of the red rabbit horse running forward pulled it upward! The general Wusun even led the horse in the air, fell heavily to the ground, the war horse pressed on his waist pole, the sound of bone cracking sounded, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and he couldn't live.

Zhang Lang passed through the obstruction of the four Wusun generals and caught up with the Wusun King, who was fleeing in panic. The red rabbit horse neighed, like a dragon's groan, and King Wusun's face was already frightened! Looking up at the mighty Han army general in front of him, he felt that he was so small! Sitting down, the war horse stood up in shock, and at this moment, Zhang Lang's Fang Tian painting halberd was killed, and it fiercely stabbed into the chest of King Wusun's mount! King Wusun and his horse flipped back, and King Wusun was crushed under the war horse.

Seeing this, the surrounding Wusun soldiers were shocked, and rushed desperately to this side, and instantly surrounded Zhang Lang with three layers inside and three layers outside! At the same time, a general rescued the wolf bèi unbearable King Wusun, loaded another war horse, and galloped away.

A Wusun general surrounded Zhang Lang, and he couldn't help but think of greed for merit in his heart, urging the soldiers to move forward bravely.

The soldiers swarmed up with big swords and spears, only to see Zhang Lang dancing Fang Tian's halberd like a windmill, slashing left and picking, killing the enemy is flesh and blood, and they can't get close at all! In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died. The Wusun army was frightened, turned around and fled, Zhang Lang urged the red rabbit horse, caught up with the general, and split it in half with a halberd!

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Before sunset, the war ended. This is a war that is difficult to be confident in, and the 150,000 Wusun army was defeated by only 1,000 ironclad war cavalry! The battlefield is full of corpses, the ownerless war horses can't go around, and the battlefield rendered by the sunset seems to be bloodstained.

Pu Royal Palace.

King Pu was hurrying to collect his treasures with his concubines, princes, and cronies when they heard that the Usun army was about to be killed, and they were ready to flee for their lives to the east.

At this moment, a general rushed in in a hurry and hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the general of the Han Dynasty is fighting with the Wusun army!" ”

King Pu frowned, "What can only a thousand people do?" He sighed, shook his head, and ordered his concubines and sons to hurry up and clean up. King Pu walked up to the general and asked, "Is the army already assembled?" The general nodded, "It's already assembled!" More than 11,000 people in total! King Pu sighed, "I regret it! Why did I get so obsessed with helping the Han people in the first place? Now that the matter has come to this, Wusun will never let me go, so he can only flee for his life! ”

"Report ......," a herald rushed in with a panicked expression. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but have a bad premonition in their hearts, and the concubines and sons who were packing up their things couldn't help but stop.

"Is it that the Han army has been defeated?" King Pu asked urgently.

The herald shook his head, "No, it's not! Han army, Han army victory! ”

King Pu thought he had misheard, "What? You repeat! ”

"Not long ago, the war ended, the Han army won a great victory, and Wusun was defeated! The corpses of the Wusun army are all over the field, and the king of Wusun is almost killed! ”

King Pu was incredulous, "This can't be! Who helped them? ”

The herald shook his head, "No! No! Only a thousand iron cavalry of the Han army participated in the battle! ”

King Pu was greatly surprised, shook his head with wide eyes, and said, "This is unbelievable! A thousand iron horsemen actually won an army of 150,000?! Is this a myth? He looked at the herald and said angrily, "Are you fake news?" You were bought by the Wusun people? ”

The herald was startled and hurriedly knelt down, "What the subordinates say is true!" At this moment, the Han army is in the class, if His Majesty doesn't believe it, you can send someone to check it out immediately! ”

King Pu really sent people, and then continued to ask people to pack up, Zhang Lang's 1,000 iron cavalry could defeat an army of 150,000, he didn't believe it anyway.

King Pu packed up and prepared to leave the city and flee for his life. The trusted general who had been sent to inquire about the news had returned, with a worried look on his face. "How? Did the Wusun army defeat the Han army and it's almost here? The trusted general hurriedly shook his head, "Yes, it was the Han army that defeated the Wusun people!" ”

King Pu was stunned, glared and said, "So even you are talking nonsense? Have you been captured by them? ”

General Situation hurriedly shook his head, "No! It was indeed the Han army that defeated the Wusun army! The general is in the class! I'm coming back! ”

At this time, it was getting late, and the torches around were crackling.

King Pu hesitated, but finally believed the general's words, and although he was still in disbelief, he believed in the general's loyalty to him. The army, along with the royal family, returned to the city. The king climbed the wall and waited.

About an hour later, and then the light of the stars and the moon, I saw a small team appear in the field of vision, temperament, armor, and attire are all Han army! King Pu was still in disbelief, staring wide-eyed, he was worried that the Wusun people were deliberately pretending to be the breeders of the Han army, wanting to open the city gate?

A moment later, the army came into view. The king saw clearly, wasn't the general who was in the lead the same as Lu Bu, the general of the Han Dynasty? This is no small matter, and in a panic, he rushed down the city wall, hurriedly opened the city gate, and a large crowd poured out.

Kneeling down in front of Zhang Lang's war horse, King Pu trembled and said: "No, I don't know that the general is coming, I will miss the distance, atone for my sins!" ”

Zhang Lang smiled, "The king doesn't have to be polite! Get up! ”

King Pu stood up, subconsciously looked behind him, and still asked in disbelief, "The Great General defeated the 150,000 army of Wusun?" ”

Zhang Lang nodded.

King Pu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his heart trembled involuntarily, and an unspeakable fear and awe lingered in his heart! He was not a cowardly person, but standing in front of Zhang Lang at this time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of panic, just like when facing a god. At this moment, in his heart, in the hearts of all the soldiers of Pu, Zhang Lang is no longer a human being, but has become an invincible god of war!