There was an unprecedentedly strong enemy in the past, and there were 50,000 pursuers in the back, and this time Zhang Fan was really stumped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you want to die here?" Zhang Fan looked around and looked at a few familiar faces.

See Mu Guiying again, this lover who was still with him not long ago.

Death, Zhang Fan is not afraid.

He is an alien and can be born again.

But the loss of even one of his men made him very uncomfortable.

Mu Guiying, his lover, how could she be hurt in the slightest?

No, it's a man's responsibility.

After a half-hour break, the scouts came to report, but it was not good news.

"Report, my lord, the enemy in the rear is only fifty miles away from us." After running for a long time, they only opened fifty miles, even if the other party had been running for a long time, they should have been running for more than a day, otherwise they couldn't have rushed over so quickly to encircle Zhang Fan.

But no matter how slow they are, it will arrive in an hour.

One hour, Zhang Fan only has one hour.

Mu Guiying saw that Zhang Fan was in a predicament and in a dilemma, so she walked over and stretched out a hand on the horse, grabbed Zhang Fan, and comforted him.

"With such a confidant, how can she be hurt a little?" Zhang Fan was very moved and squeezed her hand, indicating that it was okay.

"Order the army, rest for half an hour, and set off in half an hour." After running for a long time, even if they are all one person and two horses, they are very tired, so they must take a break to recover their combat effectiveness, but fortunately, the recovery in the game is relatively fast, and it is not as troublesome as in reality.

Half an hour later, the soldiers remounted their horses.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan roared and rushed out first, riding alone seemed a little lonely, but it was a strong back.

The army behind quickly followed and rushed forward with Zhang Fan.

Yes, the direction in which Zhang Fan is advancing is the place where the Xiongnu and Wuhuan fought.

Hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides are fighting, and the ground is shaking, but what can Zhang Fan's more than 5,000 and less than 6,000 troops do?

But that's where they can survive, retreat, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses, but several of his generals must have the ability to protect themselves, it's no problem to escape back to Beixin Village, Zhang Fan also has a great chance to survive, but not many of those ordinary soldiers can survive.

Since those ordinary soldiers are destined to have no chance of survival, it is better to take them to fight.

Zhang Fan has already heard the voice of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sound of shouting and killing, which makes people's blood boil, the man has the opportunity to lead the troops across the grassland, it is really a happy thing, especially when you can see the magnificent scene of hundreds of thousands of troops fighting on the grassland.

Zhang Fan came with troops, not recklessly, but with a certain certainty.

"Gui Ying, Shubao, Yue Yun, do you see the big throne in front of you? That's what we're aiming for. ”

In the distance, you can see a tall cart, pulled by eight pure white horses, the cart is very high, and the decoration is luxurious, and there is a large umbrella cover on it.

At a glance, you can tell which prince and nobleman's car it is.

Zhang Fan's goal is that.

Originally, he just wanted to lead his troops to attack from behind, and with the help of Wu Huan's power, he would defeat the Huns, so that he could have a chance to escape from the chaos.

But Zhang Fan saw the big umbrella cover and knew that there must be big people inside, and more importantly, they were defenseless in the rear.

In fact, it was not that they were unprepared, but that they had long known the approximate number of Zhang Fan's army.

Can't you win 6,000 by sending 50,000 men? Even if you can't win, it's okay to stop them.

But what they didn't know was that most of Zhang Fan's army was already third-order strength, plus there were a few generals, who had cut through the enemy formation before they could encircle.

At this time, the Xiongnu and Wuhuan were in a big battle, and both sides invested hundreds of thousands of troops, adding up to almost a million troops.

The Huns thought that the rear was safe, and did not arrange any guarded teams, the battlefield was very loud, and Zhang Fan and their thousands of people approached and were not immediately discovered.

"Enemy attack." When Zhang Fan and the others approached the enemy's rear a few miles away, the enemy finally discovered their existence.

"Bastard, Tietun is really a waste, thousands of people can't deal with it, when he comes back, he has to pick him up." A young man sitting under the umbrella cart said angrily.

He just glanced back at Zhang Fan and them, and didn't pay attention to them, there are hundreds of thousands of their troops here, although some of them are fighting against the Wuhuan people, but there are also about 50,000 reserves, dealing with only a few thousand people, how can he worry?

"Your Highness is angry, and I will send someone to deal with them." A general in armor immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The people sent to intercept Zhang Fan were all his subordinates, and if this subordinate was to be skinned, he, the main general, would not be much better.

Barton is the general under the throne of Zuoxian, this time he was originally sent to deal with Wuhuan, but the competition in the Xiongnu royal court is fierce, although King Zuoxian is the crown prince, but the strength of the right Xianwang is stronger, in order to establish prestige, but also in order to be able to annex Wuhuan to strengthen himself, so this time Zuoxian King Yufuluo led the troops to sit in person.

"You go, take 20,000 horses, and solve this Wuhuan cavalry." Although Barton repeatedly assured King Zuoxian, he did not take Zhang Fan and them seriously.

I sent 20,000 troops myself, and I can't stop it?

Patton didn't believe it, and sending 20,000 troops was already very worthy of them.

The Xiongnu drew 20,000 troops from the reserves, intending to intercept Zhang Fan and them.

"Kill."

Zhang Fan shouted, raised the big knife in his hand, and rushed forward.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the player Zhang Yunxia, if you trigger a temporary task on the battlefield, if the battlefield situation changes greatly, you will complete the task, gain the temporary favor of the beneficiary, and get a huge reward from the system, and if you fail, you will be angered by the Huns and Wuhuan."

Zhang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to the news of the system at all, and led his troops to rush over.

The soldiers in the back were also enthusiastic under the influence of Zhang Fan, and they did not hesitate to rush towards the enemy troops who were several times more numerous than them.

The big knife slashed, and the blood splattered, this is the iron horse Jingo, and the blood splashed on the face is still warm.

"Don't seek to kill the enemy, break through them." Zhang Fan knew very well that no matter how many enemies they killed, even if they killed 100,000, they would lose, and only by breaking through the enemy formation, attacking their command system, and making the Xiongnu chaotic, and then the forces of Wuhuan could win.

Zhang Fan led people to break through frantically, and the enemy didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and easily penetrated their formation.

Zhang Fan was not the only one who was crazy, several generals continued to use skills, breaking through the enemy formation and killing a large number of people.

At this moment, the shouts of killing in the distance, like cheering them on, were the drums of a charging war, and they forgot everything, only remembering the battle in front of them.

"Kill." At this time, Zhang Fan had already killed the enemy with several generals, and rushed directly towards the umbrella cover cart, and sitting on it were the Xiongnu's crown prince Zuoxian Wang Yufuluo and his wife, Hu Yanrou.