Chapter Seventy-Seven: You Are the Devil!
Distance.
Hun Jun looked at the unstoppable Mo Li, and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Who's that?"
Hun Jun asked.
When Hun Yi heard Hun Jun's question, he asked loudly when he faced Mo Li, who was blocked by the Huns, "Who are you?" ”
"Hetao, dead people!"
Mo Li swung his sword and slashed the Huns in front of him, and shouted at Hun Jun in the distance, his voice was terrifying, instantly overshadowing the sound of fighting on the entire battlefield.
"There are dead people in the Loop?"
Hun Jun's brows furrowed slightly after hearing this, and suddenly a person who wielded a sword and killed his tens of thousands of troops appeared in his mind, and sneered: "Hehe, I said why do you look so familiar, it turned out to be you!" ”
At this moment, Hun Jun finally remembered who Mo Li was in front of him!
"Since you're not dead, I'll kill you again!"
Hun Jun sneered, and said to Hun Yi beside him: "Order the army to immediately surround and kill that person, and those who can kill that person will have a reward of 1,000 taels, and ten beauties in the Central Plains!" ”
As soon as these words came out,
In front of him, the breathing of the somewhat frightened Hun army became a little short.
They lack nothing else, but the Central Plains women.
You must know that all the Central Plains are very watery, and they are the favorite of their Huns!
Noticing the change in the expressions of the Hun army around him, Hun Jun couldn't help but show a sneer on his face, as one of the leaders of the Huns, he naturally knew how to mobilize the morale of the army.
"Hun Yi, you also go over to help, I want that person to die without a place to be buried!"
Hun Jun's eyes showed a fierce light.
"Yes!"
Hun Yi pulled out the scimitar on his waist, with a hint of coldness on his face: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to break into, then I can only send you to hell!" ”
"Kill!"
Hun Yi held a long knife and walked towards Mo Li, he also participated in the siege of Hetao City ten years ago, so he naturally recognized who Mo Li was!
This time, he was going to cut off Mo Li's head with his own hands.
In this way, comfort the Hun warriors who died in battle.
"Humph!"
Mo Li snorted lightly, and without saying a word, he raised the long sword in his hand and swung it quickly, and the surrounding Huns instantly arrived in a large area, and the red blood stained the earth, which was particularly terrifying.
In the face of Mo Li's powerful attack, these ordinary Hun soldiers would be sent to death if they went up, and they would not be able to attack at all.
"Stand down and watch me kill him!"
Hun Yi's face was not angry, these people who were slaughtered by Mo Li were all sons of their tribe, and the death of one was the loss of the tribe.
Now that Mo Li is so unscrupulously killing the Hun warriors in front of him, he just doesn't let him go at all.
"Kill me? Huh..."
Hearing Hun Yi's words, Mo Li unconsciously let out a mockery, either he laughed at Hun Yi, or an existence like him couldn't walk in front of Mo Li at all, and he would be killed by Mo Li.
Looking at Hun Yi, who was holding a scimitar in his right hand and rushing towards him frantically, Mo Li took a moment from the ink-colored long sword in his hand, and an invisible sword qi came out of the tip of the sword, and a sizzling sound appeared, as if because the sword qi was too strong, it directly tore the air.
Hun Yi didn't take Mo Li's attack seriously at all, Mo Li also sent such an attack to him back then, but unfortunately it didn't have any lethality at all, and it was easily cut off by the scimitar in his hand.
But this time Hun Yi may have miscalculated, the reason why Mo Li's sword moves did not have any power back then was mainly because he was besieged by a group of black-clothed people first, and he fought the Hun army fiercely with his injured body for several hours, and he was already tired and exhausted.
It's good enough to be able to send an attack to kill the Huns, how can you kill an existence like them?
Click!
Poof!
Two voices instantly sounded on the battlefield, startling all the Huns around.
They saw that Hun Yi, the second master of their tribe's combat power, had broken into two pieces after the completion of the steel construction in his hand and fell to the ground.
And a trace of white sword qi did not dissipate after cutting the scimitar, but instead cut off the neck of Hun Yi, who was a little stunned, the huge head fell to the ground and rolled many times, and a stream of bright red blood arrows erupted from Hun Yi's neck, and the scene was extremely tragic.
"Hun Yi Anda is dead?"
"Their revenge army has decapitated their heads!"
"Is this man the devil?"
"He's terrible, not his opponent at all!"
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In an instant, the Huns around who saw this scene were all frightened, and they didn't dare to step forward to fight Mo Li, and some people retreated back after seeing Mo Li's fierce gaze.
"What?"
Hun Jun saw that Hun Yi had not made a single move in Mo Li's hand, and he was killed and dismounted, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
You must know that being killed by someone before the battle will completely make the morale of the army fall to the bottom.
He could feel that the morale that had been raised with great difficulty just now had completely recovered to its initial sluggish state after Hun Yi was killed by Mo Li, and he didn't dare to know Mo Li at all.
Although they had an advantage in numbers, they still didn't dare to step forward to deal with Mo Li!
Under the attack of Mo Li's terrifying sword qi, these Huns had already left an indelible shadow in their hearts.
If they don't come from the same tribe, they know each other well.
Maybe....
They have long fled into the distance!
At this time, no matter what happened to Mo Li here, it was the wolf cavalry led by Lu Bu and the Huns who also killed him did not dare to resist it.
When some Huns saw Lu Bu rushing over, they would choose to avoid it in advance, so that Lu Bu's army would be gloomy.
It can be said that the signs of the defeat of the Hun of the Hun tribe have been revealed, and maybe the next moment it will become a situation where the whole army will break and flee.
After all, this was the case with their army of more than 300,000 Huns just now.
It's just that the situation now is much smaller than it was then.
Hun Jun watched Mo Li keep killing the Huns and rushing towards him, and somehow he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
A voice kept appearing in his head, this person was invincible, retreat quickly!
Such words kept appearing, so that Hun Jun's gaze at Mo Li was mixed with fear.
At this time, Hun Jun's eyes noticed the Hun army chasing by the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou in the distance, and his face became extremely ugly.
He knew that if he continued like this, his army would be completely defeated, and it would be impossible for him to escape in the face of the wolf riders of the state.
Hun Jun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Withdraw the army, the whole army retreats!"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, the entire Xiongnu army breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
I didn't want to face the Bingzhou wolf cavalry led by Mo Li and Lu Bu for a long time.
These people are so terrible, they are simply demons from hell, who have come to harvest their lives.
"Withdrawal?"
Hearing the sound of Hun Jun shouting to withdraw the troops, a sneer rose from the corner of Mo Li's mouth!
Do you want to withdraw your troops, with my consent?
Ten years ago.
The civilians of Hetao City want to evacuate, but you have sent troops to surround the four gates, and you will not let the civilians of Hetao City go out at all, as long as there are people who go out of the city, you will shoot them!
And now, you Huns know that you are not an opponent, just like leading a large army to withdraw.
How can all the good things in the world be on the side of you Huns.
Today!
There can only be one voice on the battlefield, and that is what I can't leave.
If I don't agree with your retreat.
You're all have to stay here!
Of course!
If Mo Li alone really can't intercept the evacuation of tens of thousands of Huns here, don't forget that there are wolf riders in Bingzhou here.
All of them are cavalry!
Each of them was stronger than the Huns.
Moreover, there is also the existence of Lu Bu, a terrifying battlefield killing god, which will make these Huns flee at all.
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