In the distance, after Mo Li gave up the pursuit of Hun Jun, he drove his horse to catch up with the five thousand wolf riders who followed him.

He wants to lead these wolves to ride back and kill the tens of thousands of Huns who Hun Jun gave up!

"Go full speed, rush back to the battlefield as fast as possible, and kill the enemy with Lu Bu and the others!"

Mo Li rode his horse and whipped his whip and quickly headed forward.

The black war horse under his crotch was as fast as lightning, and he was dressed in black clothes and black pants, and even his face was wearing a black mask.

At this time, he was like a demon coming out of hell, frantically rushing into the distance, and behind him was followed by five thousand hell cavalry, which was magnificent and vigorous, making people look at it and be intimidated.

They didn't pursue Hun Jun far, and after half an hour's rapid march, they finally arrived at the battlefield, and joined the Bingzhou wolf cavalry led by Lu Bu, constantly harvesting the lives of the Huns.

For the Great Qin army that appeared on the battlefield, Mo Li didn't pay attention.

What he has to do now is to kill these damned Huns and avenge the dead soldiers and civilians in Hetao City back then!

At this time, Fusu, who was standing on the high ground in the distance and watching the battle, saw Mo Li leading five thousand wolf cavalry to join suddenly, and his expression couldn't help but show a shocked look: "Revenge army, there are still people coming to increase the number of troops?" ”

Several of the surrounding children of the Meng family glanced at each other, they didn't know much about the revenge army, and they couldn't answer this question at all, so they had to choose to deal with it in silence.

"Huh?"

Looking at the children of the Meng family around him in surprise, Fu Su shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Although these people are all strong soldiers on the battlefield, they are obviously a novice when it comes to things outside the barracks.

Fusu didn't blame them for not knowing their own words, but turned his gaze to the newly joined Five Thousand Merge Wolf Riders in the distance.

With the addition of these 5,000 people, the combat effectiveness of the wolf cavalry in Bingzhou was instantly more than doubled, and the Huns who fought against them did not dare to match it at all.

Every time they swung their war spears, they would reap the lives of countless Huns.

Terrible!

It's really scary.

This cavalry is completely a killing weapon on the battlefield, even the Golden Fire Cavalry, which is known as the elite of Great Qin, cannot be compared to it.

From the ruthless look on their spears, it can be seen that these people have reached the realm of fearlessness for killing, and they are simply emotionless killing weapons.

However, when Fusu looked at the leader of the wolf cavalry in Bingzhou, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw a man dressed entirely in black.

This man, with a black mask on his face, only one pair of eyes on the outside.

Every time the long sword was swung, a large number of Huns would die, and the scene was extremely tragic.

But what made him a little puzzled was...

No one in the Wolf Rider was wearing a mask, so why did this person wear a black mask?

Compared to them, this man in black is extraordinarily mysterious!

Moreover, this person's combat power is extremely strong, and no Huns can get close to him within three feet of him!

The cavalry behind him under his leadership was more terrifying than the general who used Fang Tian's halberd.

It seems that the combat power has increased several times!

And when the Huns faced them, they would basically be timid, and they would not dare to confront them head-on!

"Who is this man?"

When Fusu saw the eyes of the man in black exposed outside the mask, his expression couldn't help but change.

He thought of one person, and that was his second brother Yinggao!

Wrong!

That person can't be the second brother, he has already died in the Hetao City ten years ago!

It is impossible to come back to life!

So who is this person, and why does his gaze look so similar to the second brother?

Could it be that I was wrong?

Fu Su frowned, and kept guessing Mo Li's identity in his heart!

Wrong!

Fusu immediately overturned all conjectures in his mind.

The weapon he remembered Mo Li used was a peachwood sword, and he was also familiar with his swordsmanship, which was taught by Gai Nie back then.

And the swordsmanship of the man in black on the opposite side was obviously different, and the power was even greater, which was not comparable to the second brother at all.

What's more, the temperament of the two is not the same at all!

The momentum on Mo Li's body is very similar to that of his father, and they are all the kind of existence full of boundless domineering.

And the feeling this person gave him was...

Cold, ruthless, crazy, killing!

But the two of them have such a huge difference in temperament, whenever Fusu sees the eyes of the man in black, he will always think of the second brother who was alive ten years ago for the first time.

This feeling is strong!

It made him wonder why he felt this way?

Just when Fusu was puzzled, the people of the Hun army felt extremely desperate!

In the face of the extremely ferocious Bingzhou wolf cavalry and the powerful Great Qin Fresh Army, he was completely in a desperate situation.

Originally, when they saw Mo Li taking five thousand wolf riders to chase and kill Hun Jun, they still had a hint of joy in their hearts, and they wanted to escape here separately while the number of wolf riders in Bingzhou was small.

But they didn't expect that only 5,000 wolf riders from Bingzhou would drag them down!

Now, the five thousand wolf riders who pursued out have returned again, and for them it is a desperate situation within a desperate situation...

"It's over......"

All the Huns had despair in their eyes!

"Since they don't want me to wait for my life, let's fight with them!"

At this moment, a Hun with fear in his heart roared, which instantly aroused the ferocity of the surrounding Huns.

"Fight with him, rush!"

"Made, Lao Tzu is going to pull a cushion when he dies!"

"Kill!"

.......

At this moment, the morale of the Huns was instantly aroused by the shouting Huns, and they began to attack frantically and desperately to attack the wolf cavalry and the surrounding Great Qin soldiers.

"The declining army will win? Hehe, it won't work with me at all! ”

Mo Li's hoarse voice sounded, and the cold laughter was like the magic sound of hell, which made the hearts of the surrounding Huns tremble, and a breath of fear spread around, invisibly pressing on their hearts.

"Poof!"

Soon, the ink-colored long sword in Mo Li's hand was swung out instantly, and a huge sword qi swung down the Huns who came over, instantly cutting them into two pieces and dying.

Under the attack of this sword qi, there were about dozens of Huns who died, and those Huns looked extremely miserable, which made people shudder.

"Boom!"

Under Mo Li's attack, the Huns, who had just raised their morale, instantly returned to their original state, and countless people felt completely desperate!

Some of the Huns even gave up their weapons, closed their eyes, and waited for the wolf riders to harvest their lives.

This situation soon spread among the Xiongnu army, and countless people in the entire Xiongnu army gave up resistance, closed their eyes, and waited for the judgment of fate.

Although the remaining Huns did not give up their weapons, they had lost their fighting spirit and did not have any combat effectiveness at all.

Now, even an ordinary child can kill them!