White Horse Silver Gun Zhao Zilong was not waited for in the end, but it is naturally impossible for military affairs to be delayed because of one person.

20,000 Wuhuan warriors who had just been integrated were mobilized, and these Wuhuan warriors who were forced to join were obviously extremely resistant to being forced to join the Han camp, although they were forced by the Han people's obscenity, and there was no public resistance, but the morale was not high, the queue was uneven, and 20,000 fourth-order knights gathered together, it should have been a scene of thousands of horses galloping, swallowing thousands of miles, and fighting spirit, but at this moment it was a little decadent, a lifeless Wuhuan warrior, looking at the handsome platform weakly, the fresh clothes and angry horses, The Han generals who were surrounded by a group of military generals like stars and moons.

I heard that that person is the biggest official among the Han people here, and that is, the culprit who attacked Liucheng?

20,000 Wuhuan warriors, the eyes of hatred converged on Li Xuan, if the eyes could kill, Li Xuan at this moment may have turned into powder.

Li Xuan's gaze swept over the Wuhuan warrior, looking at the lifeless morale and a pair of hateful eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze suddenly became sharp, like a blade scraped on the face of a famous Wuhuan warrior, all the Wuhuan warriors who looked at him couldn't help but have a cowardice in their hearts, and their eyes unconsciously avoided Li Xuan's blade-like eyes.

Looking at the Wuhuan warriors who lowered their heads under his gaze, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth pursed a sneer, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Defeated, remember clearly to this general, your name is the loser, your identity is a prisoner of shame!" ”

A wild word immediately aroused the anger in the hearts of the Wuhuan warriors. The gaze that had been evasive ignited a scorching flame again, and that flame, purer and more fierce than hatred.

"Isn't it?" With disdain on his face, Li Xuan looked at this group of Wuhuan warriors mockingly, and continued to stimulate: "Actually. You have indeed lost, you have lost completely, even your old battalion has been broken by the soldiers of this general, your wives and children can only survive under the mercy of our Han army, you are losers! It's the weak! You are born to be the ones who were enslaved by the Han people! ”

"Roar~" A Wuhuan warrior had red eyes. Letting out a hungry wolf-like roar, Li Xuan's words deeply stimulated their fragile self-esteem and the pride of belonging to the warriors.

The anger of the 20,000 Wuhuan warriors, when gathered together, was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, and behind Li Xuan, the civil and military forces who saw them off changed color one after another, and they were able to always remain calm. There are only a few of them.

"Good boy, what are you doing here?" Zhang Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The anger of the 20,000 Wuhuan warriors gathered together, making this former bandit who had been a powerful horse city for hundreds of miles feel a burst of anxiety.

"Idiot, don't say more, the lord is trying to stand up!" Zhou Yi turned around and scolded in a low voice.

Liwei?

Zhang Hu looked blankly at the Wuhuan warriors who were excited and eager to pounce immediately. nodded as if he didn't understand, his eyes were blank.

"Hehe, you're angry?" Li Xuan stood on top of the handsome platform, bowed his head, and looked down at these Wuhuan warriors. said coldly: "Or do you want to say, you are not weak, not cowards?" ”

"Not bad!" A Wuhuan warrior strode out, held his head high, glared at Li Xuan angrily, and said, "You are trampling on our dignity. ”

"Trampling?" Li Xuan looked at this Wuhuan warrior who was obviously taller and burlier than ordinary Wuhuan warriors, and nodded: "Okay, then General Ben will give you a chance to prove that you are not cowards and weaklings, where is Shan Xiongxin!?" ”

"The last general!" Shan Xiongxin strode forward, strode in front of Li Xuan, and saluted, and his loud voice shook the eardrums of everyone around.

"Ten of the bravest warriors will be chosen from among you." Li Xuan looked at the burly Wuhuan warrior, his gaze swept over a group of Wuhuan warriors who were about to move, and said loudly: "Remember, it is the bravest!" ”

"What do you mean!?" The Wuhuan warrior frowned when he heard this.

"It's very simple, Xiongxin beats ten of you alone, if you can win, it proves that what General Ben just said is a fart, General Ben is willing to apologize to the wolf totem, Wuhuan people are not cowards, not weak! From now on, the Wuhuan people will enjoy the same treatment as the Han people in the Dragon City, under the rule of my Li Xuan! ”

The breath of all the Wuhuan warriors suddenly became short, and the victor apologized to the loser, in the grassland, it was almost impossible, and at the same time, it was also a great honor for the children of the grassland who believed in the wolf totem, and everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the Wuhuan warrior.

"But!" Li Xuan looked at the Wuhuan warriors who were eager to try in their eyes, and a flash of calm flashed in his eyes: "If you fail......

"Wuhuan warriors, willing to let the general drive and never betray!" The Wuhuan warriors held their heads high and said loudly, in the grassland that believes in the law of the jungle, it is a matter of course for the weak to surrender to the strong.

"Good!" Li Xuan's gaze turned to Shan Xiongxin and said, "Xiongxin, next, it's up to you." ”

Li Xuan did not send Yue Fei, who had the highest force, although he could easily win, but that was not what Li Xuan wanted, he wanted to make these 20,000 Wuhuan iron horses a sharp weapon for himself to sweep the grassland, Yue Fei Yunwen Yunwu, among the generals under his account, was definitely a general who could take charge alone, the first general, but Yue Fei himself had a talent for resisting captives, and when he led the crowd to fight against foreign races, the combat power of the troops increased by 100%, which was enough to break through the rank limit of the god-level talent, but on the contrary, if he led the foreign troops to fight, not only would he not get any bonuses, on the contrary, it will weaken 50% of the combat power of the troops, and for this alone, Yue Fei is not suitable as the commander of this Wuhuan Iron Cavalry.

As for taking Wuhuan people as the commander, Li Xuan never thought that if he was not of my race, his heart would be different, and he would be barbarian outside the country, and he could not be trusted, so only those who were close to him commanding this army could completely control this Wuhuan iron cavalry and even the entire Wuhuan in his own hands.

Aside from Yue Fei, Shan Xiongxin and Li Feng are both fierce generals who are good at riding and shooting, and one has the qualifications of a famous general, and the other is a future general who he has worked hard to build, and they are all dead set on themselves, and they are not equal. But compared with Li Feng, Shan Xiongxin, regardless of his appearance or personality, is obviously more suitable for controlling these unruly grassland children.

Shan Xiongxin strode forward, his eyes fell on the Wuhuan warrior, a rebellious smile appeared on his resolute face, and his index finger pointed at the Wuhuan warrior. He hooked his finger defiantly and said, "Come on." ”

"Pick up your weapons!" Wuhuan warriors took over their weapons from others, it was a mace and a weighty mace, looking at the posture, not to mention a hundred pounds, martial arts, it was even more tiger and tiger, strong wind.

"By you!?" Shan Xiongxin glanced at the Wuhuan warrior with disdain, and sneered: "It's not enough to let Shan use weapons and call out all your people." Together, maybe you can let Shan move his weapon. ”

The arrogant Chinese and disdainful tone instantly made the Wuhuan warriors' anger that had just cooled down a little, and the anger in the eyes of the Wuhuan warriors flashed, but they were not carried away by the anger, and turned around and looked at the Wuhuan warriors. He said in a deep voice: "Sa Man, Qiu Li, you come out!" ”

"Sentence protrusion. Do we really want ten people to deal with one!? Sa Man, who was named, came to the Wuhuan warrior and said sharply: "You wait, watch me slaughter this arrogant Han man!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the Wuhuan warrior to stop him, he had already grabbed his scimitar and rushed towards Shan Xiongxin with a roar. The scimitar slashed through the air in a terrible arc and slashed straight down towards Shan Xiongxin.

"Puff~"

The battle started quickly and ended even faster, and even many people didn't see what was going on, and Saman's head was already flying into the sky. With a thick look of unwillingness, dazedness and anger in his eyes, the headless corpse still maintained a forward posture and rushed more than a foot away before it could not continue, and with a pop, it fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust.

Shan Xiongxin played with the scimitar in his hand, sneered, and threw it casually, the scimitar slashed across a distance, and accurately inserted it upside down next to Sa Man's headless corpse, making a slight trembling sound.

A touch of unprecedented solemnity flashed in Ju Tu's eyes, and the cheers of a group of Wuhuan warriors seemed to be stuck in their throats, looking at this moment, Shan Xiongxin, who stood like a hill, was silent.

Taking a deep breath, Jutu seriously ordered the nine warriors in the clan, and when he turned to Shan Xiongxin again, there was no longer the original anger, replaced by a solemn and faint awe.

The strong are respected, this is the eternal truth on the grassland, and Shan Xiongxin is undoubtedly a strong man.

"Come on!" Looking at the ten Wuhuan warriors who formed a simple battle formation under the leadership of Ju Tu, Shan Xiongxin pushed away the soldiers who sent the weapons, and removed his shirt, revealing his strong and sturdy upper body, with an excited look in his eyes.

"Kill!" Ju Tu raised his mace, let out an angry roar from his mouth, and took the lead in pounceing on Shan Xiongxin.

"Haha, that's like words!" Feeling the overflowing wind, Shan Xiongxin laughed, and in Ju Sudden's stunned gaze, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the mace that fell on his head.

"Let's go!" Divine power burst out, the hand holding the mace flicked, and the sentence suddenly flew out involuntarily, and the burly body knocked over the next two Wuhuan warriors, the momentum of the original rainbow was launched with Shan Xiongxin's strange force, and suddenly stagnated, and the Wuhuan warriors who had lost their sharpness began to advance and retreat, Shan Xiongxin lifted the mace upside down, swept away, and smashed the brains of the two Wuhuan warriors, and then roared the tiger, and once again entered the white blade empty-handed, and the vigorous fingers crushed the throat bone of a Wuhuan warrior.

In an instant, most of the ten strongest Wuhuan warriors were missing, and the remaining four Wuhuan warriors didn't even swing their weapons, looking at the demonic god-like Shan Xiongxin in horror, he suddenly let out a shout, dropped his weapons, and fled frantically towards the military formation.

On the handsome platform, looking at the four Wuhuan soldiers who escaped from the battle, Li Xuan's eyes flashed with a touch of calmness, and with a wave of his hand, the four archers came out of the battle, bending their bows and arrows, and in the sound of breaking the air, four sharp arrow clusters tore the throats of the four deserters, and the lifeless corpses fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"The winner is divided, you ...... Serve!? Li Xuan stood on the handsome platform, condescending, looking at the Wuhuan warrior like an eggplant, and said sharply.

The Wuhuan soldiers were silent, and on the vast school field, only the roar of the north wind remained. (To be continued......)