Zhang Fan attacked domineeringly and killed Tie Varin, one of the three great warriors of the grassland, in one fell swoop, causing the Hun knights to tremble, and Qi Qi took a step back in fear, and then his eyes were red, and he roared suddenly: "Abominable Han people, you actually attacked and killed the warriors of my prairie?" ”

"You will die, and you will shed blood on the steppe!"

"The god of Kunlun will punish you, you will die by ten thousand arrows, and after death, you will be eaten by vultures and buried in yellow sand!"

They roared, rushed over, shouted "Utra" in their mouths, and thousands of horses and thousands of troops galloped, wanting to kill Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan was not afraid, the city gate behind him had been opened, Zhao Yun rode out first, followed by the surging iron horsemen, and the army brought by Zhang Fan from Jizhou, roaring and killing!

Such momentum made the Xiongnu offensive stagnant, and after a while, he gritted his teeth: "No matter if I want to kill you today!" ”

The boundless Huns slaughtered violently, but Zhang Fan did not retreat, standing arrogantly in place, the golden knife in his hand trembled slightly, and his fighting spirit was boiling!

Running is definitely not able to outrun the cavalry, but will weaken the momentum, more likely to be killed, Zhang Fan is a hundred battles, this is naturally clear, he does not retreat, to move forward!

"Die! The Han people who don't know the height of the sky! The Huns roared, their eyes full of cruelty, they have the protection of the Kunlun God, and they want to fight and win today.

"It's you who die!"

Zhang Fan was indifferent, and only launched when the enemy army was killed in front of him, the golden knife swept, and the dragon swung its tail!

The golden dragon roared, stretched out ten zhang to support, and with a sharp flick, the sky fell apart!

"Don't!" The Hun cavalry in the front row was terrified, but they couldn't stop their edge at all, and they were suddenly swept away, and their flesh and blood flew sideways!

The rain of blood was scattered, and the cavalry in the rear clashed, stepping on the blood-soaked ground, stepping on the corpses of their comrades, and suddenly the horses stumbled and fell, causing great chaos.

"Kill!" King Qin Guang drank loudly, King Chujiang fought with injuries, the blood of the battle was boiling, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"Cavalry assault!"

Zhao Yun shouted, led the crowd forward, swept all enemies with a spear, and led the army straight in!

Youzhou war cavalry is also elite, but this is not the batch trained by the king of the underworld, the powerful combat power is in Yanmen Pass, this place is just a new army, suppressed for a long time, and now it has finally been released, with the power of Zhang Fan's generals, Zhao Yun's invincible bravery, and quickly rush to kill!

The Xiongnu were already in chaos by Zhang Fan, and it was even more difficult to resist at this time, the rout of the killed, countless people shed blood, and the war horses scattered and galloped, which was difficult to defeat.

The sharp horn sounded like an eagle, resounding throughout the battlefield, the Huns began to retreat, turned around and fled, Zhang Fan turned over and grabbed a war horse, turned around and shouted: "Everyone looks for war horses by themselves, those who find war horses will attack with me, and the rest of the people will clean up the battlefield!" ”

Many people were stunned: "We are infantry, and now we are going to fight as cavalry?" ”

Someone scolded: "Nonsense, the Huns are all cavalry, if you want to pursue, how can you rely on our two legs?" Must go on horseback! Hurry up and find the war horse, or you will lose the honor of the first battle! ”

Everyone was shocked, understood, immediately searched for war horses everywhere, there were many Hun war horses scattered around, but their temper was quite irritable, difficult to tame, only a few people could really get war horses, but these people are all martial warriors, to be better than others, riding horses whistling past, it is majestic.

"There are Youzhou war horses in the city, you can go and get them quickly!" King Chu Jiang turned around and shouted, following Zhang Fan's steps, there were tears in his eyes, so many soldiers were killed and wounded, he had been suppressed for so many days, and finally ushered in the moment of counterattack!

Zhang Fan chased and killed with a calm face, behind him were Zhao Yun and Bai Ma Yicong, and on the side were a large army of players, most of the players had war horses, so they didn't have to bother to go perhaps, so the speed was slightly faster, more than 100,000 people from Jizhou plus tens of thousands of players in Youzhou, a total of 200,000 people, galloping like the sky falling apart!

"The storm is coming, the time for us to fight back is coming, and we must let those Huns pay for their blood debts!" There are Huaxia players in Youzhou whose eyes are red, they have endured too much, and their hearts are depressed, but now they can release it, and the killing intent is boiling.

His companion rebuked: "Call the prime minister!" How can we call the name of the prime minister, haven't you seen the king of Chujiang and others calling him the prime minister? ”

"Yes, yes! It is a great honor to be able to follow the prime minister to fight, sweep away the Huns today, and sweep the world in the future! ”

"Haha, kill!"

United, more than 200,000 people rushed to kill together, the Huns suffered heavy casualties, and were defeated and defeated, and their leaders finally realized that this was not the way, and ordered to stabilize their positions and no longer escape.

A person stepped out of the crowd, with a scimitar in his hand and an arrow at his waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked over angrily: "Jinjia is coming, who are you?" ”

Before Zhang Fan could answer, the black pressure on the side had already shouted: "My lord is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, the male lord of Jizhou, and the turmoil is also!" ”

"Turmoil!"

The person who came was shocked, he had never seen Zhang Fan, but he was extremely jealous in his heart, for no other reason, but at the beginning, Gongsun Chan crisscrossed the grassland to bring a great blow to the Huns, but Zhang Fan killed Gongsun Zhan, which was naturally even more frightening.

"This is Hu Yanlei, the left commander of the Huns, who is the leader of one of the four major families of the Huns, and an excellent commander under King Zuoxian!" King Chujiang explained, the Xiongnu have four surnames, namely Huyan, Bu, Lan, Qiao, the contemporary Xiongnu died with the surname Huyan, but they all called it the Great Khan, but few people know its name, this Huyan Lei is the person of the Huyan family, must be the relative of the Great Khan of the grassland, although under the Zuoxian King Tiefa Tianqing, but its status is also high, very strong.

Zhang Fan got some information, don't look at the Huns only one million, but these millions are just brave soldiers, in fact, the Huns are brave, even women and underage children can control war horses and hunt wolves, etc., when the time comes, all the people are soldiers, and the number may increase several times!

Hu Yanlei snorted: "The prime minister of the Han Dynasty, you are brave and respected, but this is the prairie, and my Huns have the protection of the Kunlun God, are you chasing after you like this, do you want to anger Shenwei?" ”

"Kunlun God?" Zhang Fan heard this name more than once, and he was always puzzled, could it be that the Huns were protected by divine beasts? How can it be!

If this is the case, I am afraid that the Xiongnu would have swept across the grassland long ago, what Qiang people, Hu people have all been defeated, where can they still exist, even the Han will be widely humiliated, how can they be extremely jealous of Gongsun Zhan?

"Call your Kunlun God out and fight with me!" Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "If not, today is the time for you to confer the head!" ”

Zhang Fan was domineering, he didn't talk about it at all, he didn't compromise, and directly called the so-called "Kunlun God", which was a great humiliation for the Huns, and Hu Yanlei was furious: "The wind and clouds are chaotic, you deceive people too much!" Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Today's battle, take your head! ”

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