"Quick, quick, fast"

"Not far ahead is the king's tent"

On the other side of the Xiongnu king's tent, a cavalry of more than 200,000 people galloped quickly, and the one who ran in front was full of excitement, roaring wildly, constantly urging the soldiers to speed up, obviously a little anxious.

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"Fence the Hun King's Tent"

"No one can be let go"

Mo Bing took the lead, coldly looking at the king's tent a few miles away, full of cold murderous aura, like an iceman, but his eyes were full of fanaticism, the Huns' king's tent, not only gathered a large number of Huns, but also a symbol of the Huns, once they were killed, the blow to the Huns was fatal.

"Kill"

"Leave no one behind"

The dragoon army roared into the sky, and the horses galloped, the momentum soared to the sky, the murderous atmosphere, and the bursts of coldness swept through the entire Xiongnu king's tent in an instant, making all the Huns feel a burst of fear.

"Not good"

"It's the Han people coming"

The Huns in the king's tent camp were all frightened, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, the dragoon army came too fast, so that it was too late to migrate.

"Warriors of the Huns"

"Come with me out of camp and block"

"The others evacuated immediately"

Suddenly, in the camp of the king's tent, a sound sounded, and I saw a slender young man, flying across a war horse, drawing the saber at his waist, and shouting loudly.

"It's the Great Prince"

"Accompany the eldest prince out of the camp to stop the enemy"

Immediately, countless Huns responded. They stepped on the war horses beside them, drew the saber at their waists, and rushed towards the king's tent camp with the young man's extreme speed.

"Someone came out"

"Dragoon Legion. Prepare to kill"

Seeing that it was only two miles away from the king's tent, suddenly, countless cavalry rushed out of the king's tent camp, but from their clothes and equipment, it could be seen that they were only temporarily formed, Mo Bing's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and he ordered coldly.

"Shoot"

"Shoot"

1000 meters distance. For a cavalry galloping at full speed, it is just a blink of an eye, especially when the cavalry on both sides hedges against each other. The time was doubled, and suddenly it was within range of the dragoons.

The dragoons bent their bows and arrows and shot them into the sky, and the arrows cut through the air in a gorgeous arc. Fiercely plunged into the Hun cavalry.

"Poof"

"Bang"

Moment. The overwhelming rain of arrows poured down, and for the first time the Huns felt that their bows and arrows were not sharp, and thousands of Hun cavalry were hit by arrows, fell off their horses, and were trampled into meat by the follow-up horses.

"Vulnerable"

"Dragoons, Spikes"

Mo Bing said contemptuously, and at the same time, the murderous aura rose again, and he roared violently. The spear in his hand trembled wildly, splashing countless spear sparks. The flowers are full of lotus, but the cold is untouchable.

"Dead"

"Up"

Staring at the Hun prince tightly, with a loud shout, the gun flashed, and the steel gun sank into the chest of the Hun prince, and suddenly, Mo Bing exerted his strength again, directly picked up the Hun prince, and held it high.

"The Great Prince"

"The Great Prince also died in battle"

"Damn Han Chinese, I'll fight with you"

Immediately, the Huns were obviously polarized, some of the fierce ones became extremely crazy, and more of them had a sharp drop in morale, and there was no longer a fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Self-sufficient"

"Dragoons, Extermination"

Mo Bing looked at the Hun cavalry coldly, and said disdainfully, but the killing intent did not decrease but increased, lost the body of the Hun prince, and suddenly rushed into the Hun cavalry, the gun flashed, picking the throat, and several Hun cavalry died under Mo Bing's gun in an instant.

"Extermination"

"Extermination"

The dragoons also roared in unison, like a cyan torrent, impacting the Hun cavalry, but in a moment, the Hun cavalry was scattered and collapsed.

"Damn, the gap is too big"

"Is the Huns really finished?"

"How can this be, where is the big order?"

As soon as it came into contact, it was a one-sided massacre, and suddenly a trace of sorrow rose in the hearts of the Huns, a sad atmosphere, the Huns who had lost their regular army were not the opponents of the Dragoon Legion at all, and they couldn't withstand even a round, and the Huns were not angry in their hearts.

"Alas"

"If the Xiongnu army is here, why are we afraid of the Han people"

"The big order made a mistake, so that the Huns fell into a desperate situation"

The battle situation outside the camp instantly fell into the eyes of the people in the camp, and at this moment most of the Huns were full of despair in their hearts, and some even began to curse the Huns Da Danyu.

"Destroy the Huns, just now"

After defeating the Hun cavalry in an instant, the dragoon army did not pause at all, and continued to kill towards the Hun king's tent, Mo Bing roared wildly, and there was a trace of fanaticism in his cold expression, even Dian Wei Zhao Yun, who was not far from Mo Bing's side, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Exterminate the slave thief, promote the merit of eternity, as long as it is a man, no one can resist this temptation, and the realization is in front of you at this moment, how can you make people unhappy.

"I'll break the door"

Suddenly, the dragoon army was only a thousand meters away from the Hun king's tent, and finally saw the appearance of the Hun king's tent clearly, compared to other Hun camps, the defense of the Hun king's tent camp was strengthened a lot, and there was a fence on the outermost periphery.

"Boom"

In an instant, there was a loud bang, the golden light continued to flicker, hundreds of meters of fence wall was destroyed, turned into sawdust flying in the air, immediately the Huns' faces turned pale, and they looked at Dian Wei in fear, the power of the ninth order of immortals has completely broken the confidence of the Huns.

"It's over"

"The Huns are completely finished"

Looking at the collapsed fence, the Huns couldn't help but think that they had already arrived at the back of the matter, and they would be slaughtered, and in an instant the Huns in the king's tent camp were desperate, and the dragoon army was full of fanaticism. There was a blazing light in his eyes.

"Who dares to hurt my Hun king's account"

Suddenly, an angry roar came, but everyone inside and outside the king's tent camp was stunned. Suddenly turned around, only to see a black oppression, and countless cavalry rushed towards the dragoon army at great speed.

"Thief, die"

Suddenly, a gray figure, like a ghost, flashed in the air. Instantly appeared near the ink ice, a gray mist rose, and a terrifying aura appeared. In the gray mist, a huge gray giant palm suddenly shot out, heading straight for Mo Bing.

"Immortal Eighth Order Peak Powerhouse"

"Immortal Eighth Order Peak Powerhouse"

Dian Wei and Zhao Yun were stunned, and a trace of surprise rose in their eyes. Unexpectedly, the Huns still have immortal eighth-order peak powerhouses. looked at it suddenly, but saw that the man turned into a gray mist and suddenly killed Mo Bing.

"It's not good, Mo Bing is in danger"

"Slave, you dare"

Dian Wei was furious and roared wildly, but his eyes were full of worry, at this moment he was five hundred meters away from Mo Bing. Even if he was an Immortal Rank Ninth Order powerhouse, he wanted to kill Mo Bing before the gray-clothed man killed him. It's too late.

"Slave, you don't want to succeed"

"Musou Strike"

Just when Dian Wei and Mo Bing fell into despair, suddenly, a roar came from Mo Bing's side, and they saw a silver figure, like silver lightning, rushing towards the gray mist.

"Immortal Eighth Order Peak Powerhouse"

"Demonic Palm"

The gray-clothed man was shocked, a burst of consternation flashed in his eyes, especially the fierce aura in Zhao Yun's attack, even he couldn't take it lightly, and immediately the gray-clothed man looked uplifted, roared angrily, and the gray mist around him condensed, turning into a gray giant palm, and suddenly met Zhao Yun's attack.

"Boom"

The silver light intertwined with the gray mist, making a loud sound, and the terrifying wave of qi instantly threw away the people nearby.

"At such a young age, he actually has the strength of the peak of the eighth order of immortals"

After the fight, the man in gray and Zhao Yun retreated one after another, at this moment, the face of the man in gray was full of consternation, one was to feel Zhao Yun's youth, and the other was to feel that on the other side of his body, there was a strong man with absolute strength, and he was rushing towards him.

"Slave, Death"

"Divine Strike"

Dian Wei was furious, he was an upright person, acting uprightly and brightly, he was very disgusted with sneak attacks, and he shot mercilessly, and the strength of the ninth-order powerhouse of the Immortal Product completely burst out.

"It's so strong, it's hard work"

"Roaring of the Devil"

Feeling the terrifying power brought by Dian Wei, the gray-clothed man's face changed greatly, and he looked at Dian Wei very solemnly, feeling that it was inevitable, and immediately gritted his teeth, roared suddenly, and the gray mist all over his body burst wildly, transforming into a huge wave, and rushed towards Dian Wei.

"Boom"

The golden light collided with the gray air wave, and the golden light was as heavy as Mount Tai, instantly crushing the gray mist, the gray mist shattered, and the golden light continued to advance, directly hitting the gray-clothed man.

"Poof"

The man in gray only felt an extremely powerful blow on his body, and the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and his body was like a cannonball, and he suddenly flew upside down, flying straight out for hundreds of meters before stopping.

"Poof"

"Immortal product ninth order, really strong"

The gray-clothed man spurted out another mouthful of blood, and looked at Dian Wei coldly, his face was very solemn, but his eyes were very calm.

"Uncle Gray, are you alright?"

At this time, the Hun army finally arrived, and an old man riding a black war horse with a yellowish face rode his horse to the gray-clothed man very quickly, and said with a worried face, but when he saw the gray-clothed man's eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, but things are a little tricky"

"There is actually a ninth-order powerhouse among the Han people"

"There is also an Immortal Rank Eighth-Order Peak Powerhouse"

The man in gray said solemnly, but his tone was not a trace of panic, and he could cope with it at all.

"What"

"There are actually two powerhouses above the peak of the eighth order of the Immortal Rank"

The old man with a yellowed face was stunned, and said in surprise, his eyes looked at Dian Wei and Zhao Yun, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he thought helplessly, alas, after thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that among the Han people, there were actually two peerless powerhouses.

"King Zuoxian"

"It's King Zuoxian"

"King Zuo Xian has come to save us"

At this time, the Huns in the camp of the Xiongnu King also saw King Zuoxian, especially when they saw the gray-clothed man fighting with Dian Wei and Zhao Yun, they felt a glimmer of hope, and their eyes were full of heat, at this moment they felt that King Zuo Xian was the savior of the Huns.

And King Zuo Xian also felt the blazing gaze of the Huns, and immediately looked at it and said loudly.

"The people of the Huns"

"With me, no one can hurt you" (to be continued......)

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