The purple obsidian attracts the tide and moves the waves, and the wings are quiet and treacherous.

Ten thousand horses galloped green sheep's horns, and a knife went south to make a fate.

Under the blue sky of green grass and white clouds, a purple wave is rushing towards the northwest.

"How far is it?"

"Back to the lord, less than ten miles away!"

"Excellent! You don't have to slow down, just thunder and run over! Leave no mouth alive! ”

"No!"

A flat land with abundant water and grass, tens of thousands of large and small yurts are centered on the big tent in the middle, which are scattered in a circular manner.

The surrounding sheep bleated and cheered, and the herdsmen on horseback played the harmonica made of arbors and laughed;

On the shore of the shallow water, women pounded their clothes and laughed and talked, and occasionally a few children laughed and played.

So peaceful, so comfortable, like a paradise out of the world......

A group of sentry riders lazily rode their war horses slowly, lying on their backs with grass roots in their mouths, and counting the clouds in the sky with some boredom.

Suddenly, a violent roar suddenly came, and the originally calm ground also trembled sharply.

The originally listless sentry rider's face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly turned over and got up;

Some rode their horses in the direction from which the sound came, while others jerked their horses' buttocks back towards the tribe, shouting loudly.

In the central tent, the corpse Olin was resting on the maid's thigh and swallowing the wine comfortably, while his left hand was still playing around.

Corpse Chase Orin felt bored, and having no fight to fight bothered him the most.

I heard that the right valley is planning to annex the left valley king, but I don't know when the day of the army will be?

Hopefully that day will come sooner, or he'll feel like he's going to rust.

After all, moving on a woman's belly every day can't increase your strength......

At this moment, a chaotic noise suddenly sounded outside.

Corpse Olin couldn't help frowning, could it be that someone was drinking and making trouble again?

"Report ~ report! Lord-sama! Yes, a large group of cavalry is coming! ”

A sentry rushed into the tent in a panic, and then gasped.

"What?! Which bastard eats the ambition leopard and dares to attack my corpse by body!

How many enemies are there? What is the origin? ”

Hearing this, Corpse Hunter's face changed greatly, and he threw away the maid, and then got up and asked viciously.

"This, this, I don't know, the little one heard the movement and hurried to tell you."

The sentry rider couldn't help but hesitate, and then replied with some grievances.

"Bastard thing! Are you lazy again! Ahhh I'm!

Come! Assemble the army with a quick herald! ”

Nearly vomiting blood, Orin kicked the sentry away, then shouted out of the tent as he began to put on his armor.

On the grassland, if your own army comes, you will definitely send light cavalry to report first, and you will never rush straight over silently like this.

Therefore, there is no doubt that this is the enemy.

"No!"

The guards on the outside hurriedly took the order to leave.

Soon, amid the neighing of the war horses, countless soldiers walked out of the tent with some nervousness, and some of them were wearing armor as they walked;

Obviously, this sudden change of events disrupted their rest plans, and many people had dissatisfaction and anger on their faces.

Soldiers are pouring in from all over the place, and although they gather quickly, how can they be in time?

A torrent of purple soon came into view, and the sentry rider who had been approaching had already been shot into hedgehogs.

In the midst of the loud rumbling sound, the torrent rushed towards the tribe without slowing down in the slightest.

Corpse Chase Orin had just come to the gathering platform, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

However, looking closely at the scale of the other party, it is estimated that it is only about 20,000, and such a number suddenly makes the corpse Orin quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

He has 80,000 people who control the strings, plus 40,000 or 50,000 middle-aged men, how can the other party's 20,000 people be able to gnaw?

Even if the army has not yet gathered at this moment, it looks very chaotic, but as long as you send one to stop the other party first, then you can slaughter it completely!

Seeing that most of the two elite teams of 10,000 people on his side had gathered, Orin hurriedly shouted:

"The first and second 10,000 teams, meet them!"

"No!"

The two captains quickly responded, then turned their horses and led their men to rush towards the purple and dazzling cavalry.

"Oh roar roar ~ kill ah~~"

The men of the Huns brandished their scimitars in their hands and shouted arrogantly, and when they were about to get close to the shooting range, they suddenly took their bows and arrows, trying to bend their bows and shoot at the right time.

Unexpectedly, still outside the effective firing range, the opponent's cavalry suddenly opened their bows in unison and shot angrily, and a rain of black and oppressive arrows began to fly diagonally upwards in mid-air......

"Hahaha! This group of ignorant children actually fired arrows at such a long distance, and their heads were broken? ”

"Hey, hey, maybe this is a bunch of recruits, and they've forgotten to calculate the distance when they're nervous."

"That's not necessarily, maybe they're experienced, experienced, and skilled in archery."

"Yes, in my opinion, people's bows and arrows must be better than ours, and the range itself is very long, which is why they are so arrogant."

"Hahaha, you're joking.

Who doesn't know that the strength of my Huns' bow is unique in the world, how can those Central Plains people compare with us? ”

"Yes, even if they have good bows and arrows, how can they pull them away with their weak arms? Hahaha......"

“……”

The Hun cavalry was speeding on their horses, and they kept whistling and mocking to their heart's content.

It's not easy to shoot a good arrow, let alone on the back of a horse that is fast and bumpy?

He Huns grew up on horseback since he was a child, and he practiced continuously over the years, so that he could achieve a relatively good head on the horse;

And the Central Plains people are pampered and horses are scarce, how can they ensure the right head?

In addition, archery also requires strong arm strength and toughness, only in this way can you open a strong bow and continue to shoot.

And this resilience needs to be cultivated day after day, year after year, and they Huns are all aiming at running birds and beasts;

But the people of the Central Plains can only use still life as the target, and the gap between them is too big......

Therefore, the Hun cavalry was disdainful of the purple cavalry's behavior, and did not take those black arrows to heart at all.

It's just that the truth is often brutal and confusing......

Woohoo!

With the rapid sound of breaking through the air, the sharp arrows suddenly bent downwards and fell at a faster speed after reaching the highest air;

It was only at this time that the Hun cavalry was horrified to find that the arrows were all over their heads......

They were just ordinary Hun cavalry, but there was no cavalry shield or anything like that, and they were all dressed in light armor;

In the face of the sharp rain of arrows, how can you resist it?

In infinite panic, someone raised his scimitar and slashed quickly, trying to split the sharp arrow;

It's just that, with the blessing of gravity, the speed and power of those arrows have been greatly enhanced;

Even if you are lucky enough to chop one, you will be pierced by the arrows that come from behind.

There are also people whose heads are a little brighter, and they quickly slide under the horse's belly, and their limbs are tightly wrapped around the horse;

It was true that they avoided the raging arrows, but they avoided them, but the horses suffered.

In the endless neighing, the war horses wailed and fell and rolled one by one, throwing the Hun soldiers under them to the ground, and then being trampled into meat sauce by the following war horses......

The screams were as strong as a burst, and after three waves of arrow rain, nearly 20,000 Hun cavalry only survived less than 1,000 people......

And these thousand people were easily slaughtered by Zixiaowei, who had already been killed.

At this time, the Xiongnu army had already been assembled and was slowly turning its direction and heading outward.

It's just that the sight of the 20,000-strong team dying in an instant made everyone's hearts chill......

The corpse Orin was even more frightened, and in a hurry, he gave the order to all the prime-aged people to fight.

Arrows are like flying locusts, swords and guns are like forests, and the 20,000 Zixiao guards silently slaughtered in and out of the chaotic corpse tribe;

The blood is hot, the heads are all over the ground, and in the screams and wails, people continue to die every breath and moment.

The originally majestic and unstoppable Hun warriors were like immature babies without the slightest power to resist.

Seeing their relatives being wantonly slaughtered, countless Hun soldiers rushed desperately towards the Zixiao guards, but they fell desperately on the way to charge.

The trembling woman clung to her child and hid in the yurt, but the whistling torches plunged her into endless despair in an instant.

The sheep screamed and scattered, and the horses neighed and wailed in panic......

In the smoke and dust, the great battle continues, but the battle has turned into a one-sided slaughter.

From the sun to the westward setting of the golden sun, this originally quiet and peaceful world is now filled with endless blood.

The breath of mourning in the air lingered, as if endless souls were floating and refused to leave.

The more than 200,000 people of the entire corpse tribe have now all turned into dead corpses without the slightest sound......

Except, of course, for the tribal leader who was captured by Zhao Yunsheng - Corpse Chase Orin.

"Who the hell are you! What kind of grudges do we have?! Why be so cruel!

Ahh ”

The corpse chased Orin watched his wife and children and his beloved concubines all buried in the fire, and there were almost blood and tears in his eyes.

Looking at the young general who was surrounded and walked indifferently, the corpse Olin wanted to swallow it alive.

He couldn't figure out why the other side's army was so powerful, so powerful that it made people desperate;

He couldn't figure out when he had offended such a terrifying character, so terrifying that it made people feel like they were dying;

He couldn't figure out why the other party was so cruel, so cruel that he refused to let go of even women, children and young children!

"My name is Wuji, the city lord of Wuji City."

Feng Yi opened his mouth indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Although he couldn't bear to kill those women, children and children, he knew that this time he had to give everyone in the world an unforgettable nightmare!

For the sake of the grand hegemony in his heart, for the rare opportunity for cultivation, he must completely deter those young people!

In this world, only if you are ruthless enough can you have a chance to live! ()

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