"Kill!"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, the Hun cavalry launched a charge, and the vast number of men and horses galloped like yellow chaos, and the Hun cavalry here probably still had 200,000 left, which was almost the same as Zhang Fan's current strength, and even had a slight victory in team combat, but Zhang Fan was not afraid at all, he had witnessed countless hot-blooded men chatting in the Blood Dragon City, and at this moment there was only anger and hatred in his heart, and there was no other emotion!

"Die!" Zhang Fan shouted, the golden knife swept, the sword flew by a few feet, there was no one enemy, since he was promoted to Tianwu, Zhang Fan had never killed so happily, he felt that countless heroes were watching him in the sky, making him fighting and tireless!

"Brothers, follow me to conquer the prairie and restore the heroic style of the Han Dynasty!"

Zhang Fan's prancing horse impact, like the golden god of war, the Chinese players behind him were shocked, and they were naturally familiar with history to be able to become a combat player, and they hated the Huns, Qiang and Hu people, and they were all ruthless at this time, and they were all shocked, and fought bravely!

The Hun cavalry and the Qiang cavalry are very similar, most of them use scimitars, and there are also some Qimen weapons, either the attack speed is extremely fast, or it is to split mountains and rivers, and the Han cavalry is different from the standard spear, with its ferocity and brutality is more deterrent, Zhang Fanjun was a little dazed, and he couldn't find a way to resist for a while.

Zhao Yun shouted awe-inspiringly: "Don't be afraid, form a small team to fight separately and assist each other to kill the enemy, so that you can give full play to the advantages of long weapons!" ”

The cavalry suddenly understood, a dozen or dozens of people formed a battle circle, some were responsible for defense, some were responsible for attacking, at first they were a little unaccustomed, but they soon killed a feeling, like a hedgehog, so that the Huns could not start.

Seeing that the battle situation was stable, Zhang Fan suddenly had no worries, and once again walked forward to assault, but he encountered a sniper, and the arrows rained down in the air.

"It's the Hun Flying Feather!"

The Huns are a nation on horseback, good at horsemanship, more elite riding and archery, almost everyone can shoot arrows on horseback, but the accuracy is different, the Huns lack materials, arrows have to be shot several times and can not be used before they will be discarded, so only the most elite knights can be distributed with bows and arrows during the war, and Feiyu is an army composed of good archers, everyone can shoot jackals and foxes on the horse, and the archery skills are exquisite.

Such a large army is a nightmare for anyone, and in a way it is on par with Baima Yi, but the Huns have low tactical literacy, and they are all rushing forward in battle, the formation is just ordinary, and the weapons and equipment are relatively backward, so Gongsun Chan can use the Huns who are fighting with Baima Yicong to cry dad and call mother, which is to take advantage of equipment and military capabilities.

In fact, this comparison is very simple, the quality of the bow and arrow is different and the range is different, both sides are good at riding and shooting, but I can attack you before you enter the range, causing a lot of damage, and then borrow the horse's mobility to keep a distance and continue to attack, so that the strength of the Flying Feather Army is greatly weakened, almost no different from ordinary cavalry, how can you not be defeated?

At this moment, seeing the flying feather power, Zhang Fan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately danced without breaking the knife curtain to resist, thousands of feather arrows could not get close, and all of them were cut into pieces, which was extremely domineering.

At the same time, Zhao Yun, who saw this situation, immediately shouted, and three thousand white horses came out of the sweeping array, stretched out their bows and arrows, and shot at them!

The Baima Yicong of the hundred battles was only about 1,000, and the remaining 2,000 people were recruits who had just been recruited and trained, and it was the first time to fight, but under the leadership of the veterans of the hundred battles next to them, it was a ****, causing a large number of casualties among the Huns.

"White Horse Righteous Servant?" The exclamations were one after another, and the prestige of the White Horse Yicong resounded like thunder on the grassland, known as the nightmare of the grassland, and only the Condor Guards under the Great Khan could be compared to it, which was terrifying.

Hu Yanlei was also shocked when he saw this, and his face became gloomy: "It's okay, the other party's White Horse Yi has obviously not been formed, shoot it for me!" ”

The moment the words fell, there were feather arrows shooting towards Bai Ma Yicong, and the black pressure led the people to retreat quickly, and fought back while retreating, which was relatively high, and some recruits were not very adaptable, and they were hit by arrows, but they had a protective light curtain flashing on their bodies, isolating the feather arrows, and they were unharmed.

"Defend the light curtain! It's appalling that this White Horse is equipped with such a suit! ”

Hu Yanlei's eyes widened, unbelievable, even if it is the white horse Yicong under Gongsun Zhan, it is impossible to have this kind of luxury equipment, there will be damage during the battle, it is not completely invincible, but Zhang Fan spent a lot of money to build equipment for Bai Ma Yicong, the original steel-level suit has been taken off and replaced with a sharp-level suit, the protection and attack ability has been greatly improved, as long as it is not shot by more than a dozen feather arrows at the same time, it is not fatal at all!

"The range is not as far as the opponent, the attack power is not as high as the opponent, and the defense is far inferior, how can you fight?" There are flying feather soldiers who roared, full of anger, this is too embarrassing, not defeated in skills, but defeated in equipment!

"If you have the ability to fight fairly, how can you rely on equipment to be done by a brave man?" Hun Feiyu shouted, unable to accept such a reality, too powerless.

Wu suppressed the yin and laughed: "What kind of reason is this, does it mean that adults bully children and have to shrink themselves first?" Weak is weak, what are you doing with so many excuses? ”

Hu Yanlei was speechless, what the other party said was indeed reasonable, his own side had also slaughtered the Han infantry, did he have to send them war horses before the war, or that he wanted to dismount and fight? It's simply not realistic!

The Hun Feiyu was suppressed, the front line fell into a stalemate, Huyan Lei was very anxious, he led an army of 250,000 to the battle, and once made a military order in front of Zuoxian King Tiefa Tianqing, and did not take the Dragon City and swore not to return it, but now not only the Dragon City was not captured, but he suffered heavy losses, and if he went back, he would inevitably lose his majesty, and he might even be beheaded!

"The hateful turmoil, vainly claiming to be the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, is actually a traitor! We are the teachers of justice! He yelled.

"Wild aliens, don't be ashamed to speak, accept your life!"

An angry shout came, Zhao Yun raised his spear, killed in one step, stepped on the bloody road and galloped, and in a blink of an eye, he was close.

Hu Yanlei sneered, if Zhang Fan was still a little jealous, seeing that the person who came was a white-robed young general, and he was not a hero, he immediately relaxed his vigilance: "Really anyone dares to attack the warriors of the Great Huns, are you here to send them to death?" ”

"It's you who died!"

Thousands of silver lights flickered, the white divine dragon roared, at this moment Zhao Yun's breath overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and ten thousand points of cold light covered all the lives around Hu Yanlei!

Hu Yanlei was shocked, he just wanted to resist, but he felt a pain in his heart, and when he lowered his head again, he felt that the sky was spinning, and his chest was pierced by a silver spear, and blood burst out!

"Impossible!" Hu Yanlei looked up to the sky and roared, although his strength was not as good as Tie Varin, but he also had unparalleled martial arts, but he didn't even see how the other party made a move and was killed, this was too terrifying!

Zhao Yun sneered, even Tie Valin was not enough to see in front of him, let alone Hu Yanlei who had just entered the martial arts?

One shot kills instantly, no suspense!

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