"Huh? Found out? However, isn't it a bit taken for granted that this tired soldier will take us down in one go! ”

In the woods, I saw the Han army, led by several generals, rushing up violently. Murong Chui just grinned at the corners of his mouth, loudly laughing at these Han army soldiers who were 'self-defeating' and 'stubborn resistance'.

As early as yesterday night, he led the army to Xiping City. Originally, he had no intention of coming to ambush, but when he saw the rain, he excitedly shouted in front of people, "God help me", which made the army rest for a while, and hurried over to ambush.

In his opinion, the Han army would definitely rush over the mountains and mountains at night last night, and with the heavy rain blocking them, they could arrive at the earliest early this morning. In this case, he can calmly lead his soldiers and horses to ambush these tired soldiers, and he wants to fight again to make the world raise his Murong Chui's great name!

"Brothers, kill! The Han army violated our borders and cannot be forgiven! ”

Relying on the 20,000 troops in his hands who were waiting for work all the way to the Han army, Murong Chui stood up and pointed at the spear in his hand, and then rushed forward.

"Kill~!"

Although the soldiers of the former Qin have survived in the land of the Han Dynasty for nearly 600 years, the wildness of the grassland people in their bones has not been erased. In addition, they are fighting to defend their hometown, and their combat power is even higher. They are confident that no matter how many Han troops there are, they will not be able to ask for a little benefit in front of them!

On one side is the group of wild wolves guarding the hometown led by the pseudo-god of war Murong Chui, and on the other side is the tired army of nearly 4,000 led by the god of war Li Cunxiao, and they collided in the tearing shouting and killing.

……

"Poof~"

Li Cunxiao, who took the lead, took the lead in the enemy formation with his extraordinary speed, bringing out pieces of blood mist.

"Kill!"

Cao Cao, who was not to be left behind, was also wielding the sword in his hand to harvest the lives of the enemy. They knew that in this battle, if they could not quickly repel the enemy army, once the stalemate fell, then the Han army, which had been exhausted all night, was very likely to be defeated in an instant!

"Look for death!"

Lao Ji is in the pang, and his ambition is thousands of miles! Although Murong Trai is already dying, he still has an ambition. is not willing to be ordinary. Under the wielding figure of the spear in his hand, there were dots of blood of countless heroes of the Han Army constantly rushing out.

"Huh~"

Just as Murong Chui was struggling to kill the Han soldiers, he suddenly heard a terrible sound of breaking the sky. Although his body was already old, he was not slow to react, and hurriedly used his spear to move in the predetermined direction.

"Jingle Bell~"

A crisp sound sounded. Murong Chui still removed the cold arrow. But just look at his trembling hands and frowning brows. This arrow is really both powerful and fast, and it is a cold arrow that can threaten his life! If it weren't for the fact that the Han soldiers around him were too weak to delay half of their actions, where would the final destination of this cold arrow~

"Hidden arrows hurt people, your Han army only has such ability!"

Slightly narrowed eyes. A constant cold light was released. During his glance, he saw Cao Xing, who was still holding a bow.

"Humph!"

Knowing that even if he took out the strongest blow, he might not be able to hurt this veteran's Cao Xing, so he put the longbow on his back and was ready to come forward to fight.

"I don't know where this veteran came from, his ability is so strong!"

Mentally assessed that he might not be an opponent, Cao Xing, but still rushed forward. He couldn't let this veteran kill his own soldiers at will, so even if he could win in the end, after the vanguard army was lost, the future battle would not be easy to fight.

"Hey~!"

At a glance, it was seen that this general was not as good as his own Murong Chui, and he found that this Han general did not run and dared to go up. A sneer erupted.

"Cutting a Han general is much better than cutting hundreds of soldiers!"

Murong Chui, who was afraid that this Han general would flee halfway, also raised his spear and rushed towards this Han general regardless of it.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, the veteran Murong Chui used all his strength to round the spear and smashed it down at Cao Xing.

"It's so strong!"

Cao Xing, whose eyes were condensed, forcibly held back a mouthful of blood that wanted to spit out of his throat. It will be the courage of a soldier, if the soldier sees that he was defeated by a blow, then the only remaining bit of spirit may disappear in an instant.

"Hey, hey, look for death!"

How could Murong Chui, who used to be the god of war, not know Cao Xing's current situation, it's okay to spit out this mouthful of blood, but if he doesn't spit it out, he will not only suffocate internal injuries. It is easier to hurt the lungs, so that the general's career has come to an end.

Cao Xing, who was injured all of a sudden, had to use his flexibility to constantly sit and fight with the veteran Murong Chui. However, Murong Chui's battlefield experience is so rich. From time to time in the fight, he was scratched or lit a hole, and in just half a cup of tea, Cao Xing was already covered in blood and panting like a cow.

"General Han, although the old man admires you, but invaded our country. Damn it! ”

Looking at Cao Xing, who was poking his spear on the ground to support his body, a hint of appreciation flashed in the veteran Murong Droi's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by a raging killing intent.

"Go, Han General!"

Seeing that this Cao Xing no longer had the strength to fight back, Murong Chui, who was a military general, was also ready to let him be wrapped in the battlefield. This is the fate of the generals! You, don't lose!

"Scheme!"

At the moment of one ten-thousandth, a loud roar came not far away, and the sound shook the eardrums of the veteran Murong Chui a little.

"God of War!"

Murong Chui, who knew the identity of this person, picked up the spear and wanted to insert it into Cao Xing's chest.

"Die!"

The whirring wind came from behind, and for a while, the veteran Murong Trai fell into hesitation again. Killing the Han general in front of him, the object behind him will definitely be able to seriously injure himself, in this case, he is not sure to escape from the hands of the god of war at all. Don't kill it, this ......

"Jingle Bell~"

Glancing at the Han general who had become a 'blood man' again, Murong Chui thought that he should be hopeless, so he still chose to turn around and block.

“Duang~”

It turned out that a spear flew in, but under the blow, it actually made Murong Chui take three steps back before he could recover this breath.

"You, damn it!"

gave Cao Xuan two handfuls of gentle massage, smoothed out the unsmooth qi of his internal organs, and slowly helped Li Cunxiao, who was sitting on the ground, and the red light in his eyes shone in it. Staring at this veteran with gray hair and beard, the anger in Li Cunxiao's heart directly gave him a killing order! (To be continued.) )