Lu Feng led Ran Min Huo to sick Xu Chu's three fierce generals.

Behind him were the iron horsemen of the 30,000 Southern Yan Kingdom.

The knife in their hands is a butcher's knife.

It is a butcher's knife that takes people's lives.

Any barbarian who dares to attack will be killed!

Anyone who dares to come out will be killed!

Whoever appears in their eyes will be killed!

The 30,000 iron horsemen, as if they were the messengers of death, the knives in their hands kept taking away the lives of the barbarians in the Tuoba tribe.

The barbarians wanted to organize an army to fight back countless times, but before they could rush over, they had already been completely broken by Ran Min, a master of the Holy King, who had completely broken their military formation.

Immediately after, a butcher's knife slashed through their heads.

Kill!

Kill!

No mercy!

In this massacre, Lu Feng has only one order, there is no mercy for killing!

The massacre lasted a whole day.

All the barbarians of the Tuoba tribe were slaughtered here.

Among them, there were countless barbarians who died in the hands of Lu Feng, Ran Min, Huo Quai, Xu Chu and the Six Sword Slaves.

They are the most powerful and kill the most people.

After the end of the war, Lu Feng and his soldiers were a little tired, they stood on the high slope that only the representative leader of the Tuoba tribe would have, looking at the bloody grassland in the Tuoba tribe, and their faces did not change much.

War is like that, and killing is the only movement in it.

It's the same with the killing order, killing is everything.

Killing all the barbarians in the world is to kill the barbarians!

"Your Majesty, now that the army is tired, the last general suggests that you leave here first, find a place to rest, and then attack the Harrell tribe. Ran Min looked at Lu Feng and suggested.

Lu Feng looked at the soldiers under his hands, they were all stained red with blood, and they looked like bloody people.

All this blood is barbarian!

However, the 30,000 iron cavalry under Lu Feng also lost some, several thousand.

After all, even if there are masters like Lu Feng and Ran Min, it is impossible to completely slaughter the barbarians, and these soldiers have also killed a lot of people and paid a lot of price.

He nodded and said, "Send the order to go down, let the army find the upper reaches of the barbarian river, clean it, eat some dry food, and after repairing, prepare to attack the Harrell tribe." ”

"The last will obey!"

Ran Min immediately went down to make arrangements.

......

A day later, the army had all that should have been repaired, and began to rush to the place where the Harrell tribe was.

The dividing point between the Harrell tribe and the Tuoba tribe is very close, but the real tribe is located far away from the Harrell tribe.

It took two days for Lu Feng to lead the army to the edge of the Harrell tribe's gathering point.

"Your Majesty, shall we wait until the evening to attack, or will we attack immediately?" Ran Min asked beside Lu Feng.

Lu Feng groaned slightly, and said, "Let the army find a remote place to repair, and then attack at night." ”

"Yes!"

In the Harrell tribe, in the leader's tent, Harrell was drinking fine wine, and there was still a smile on his face.

"Leader, then Lu Feng really didn't chase after him. ”

"Our crisis is gone. ”

"Haha, it's all up to the leader to make a quick decision, otherwise we'd be all done. ”

Some of the lieutenants in the military tent had some smiles on their faces, and they were all a little happy, if they wanted to take all the troops away, they might have become corpses by now.

When Harrell heard this, he smiled and said, "Although we lost this stop, we have a bigger gain!"

"A bigger catch?"

The lieutenants under my command, you look at me, I look at you, they are all confused, and they don't know what Harrell said is the biggest gain.

Harrell had a smile on his face and said, "Although we were defeated, as soon as I returned to the tribe, I had already received news from Changhemen, and in order to make up for the error of their news, they had already provided us with 300,000 battle kai, as well as 1 million ordinary Qi Breaking Arrows, 100,000 Earth-level Qi Breaking Arrows, and 10,000 Heaven-level Qi Breaking Arrows. ”

"What? So many strategic supplies?"

When the lieutenants in the tent heard this, they all looked at Harrell incredulously.

Harrell nodded and said, "It's just that there are so many strategic materials, with these, we can develop them in a period of time, especially the 10,000 heaven-level Qi Breaking Arrow, which has great restraint on the Saint King and the Emperor Master, and at that time, even if Lu Feng has the Saint King Master under his hands, we don't need to be afraid anymore." ”

"Haha, Chief, it won't be long before we gather an army of millions again. A lieutenant general was full of excitement and said, "The warriors of our Harrell tribe can be used as iron horses when they get on horseback, and when the things from Changhemen come, we can gather iron horses in an extreme time, and then fight from Beiguan, we will definitely be able to kill Lu Feng in Huangquan!"

"That's right!"

Harrell nodded with a smile and said, "Moreover, we can also annex the Tuoba tribe, they have a lot of people there, as long as they are annexed, at least they can gather hundreds of thousands of troops." ”

"When the time comes, there will be more than a million troops, and we will definitely be able to take the North Pass. ”

Harrell knew very well that the biggest reason why he lost this battle was that he didn't know that Lu Feng actually had a Saint King master under his hands.

If I had known earlier, there would have been no such loss.

Now, as soon as the strategic materials of Changhemen arrived, their qi-breaking arrows instantly increased, and when the time came, they would definitely be able to completely kill Lu Feng!

"Chief, when will the people from Changhemen deliver the things?" I can't wait!" a lieutenant general looked excited.

"If nothing happens, it will be delivered before noon the day after tomorrow. Harrell had a smile on his face.

"Haha, when we reorganize the army, that is, when Lu Feng dies in Huangquan, we will definitely be able to ...... then."

"Report, Chief, Enemy Attack, Enemy Attack!"

Just then, a soldier with a frightened face rushed in.

When Harrell saw this soldier, he was furious and immediately said, "What? where is the enemy attacking? How can there be ......?"

"Isn't it surprised?" Before Harrell could finish speaking, a faint voice came.

"Who?"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!

He was answered by the sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh.

Immediately after, the door of the military tent curtain was lifted, and a young man in a silver-white battle triumph walked in with six swordsmen in strange costumes.

One person covers half of his face with a black cloth, and the other covers his eyes with a black cloth;

One carries two swords behind his back, and the other has an evil and arrogant face;

And two women like one!

That's the best portrayal of these six people!

"Lu Feng!"

"Six Sword Slaves!"

Harrell's face became very solemn, he stared at Lu Feng, he couldn't have imagined that Lu Feng would come here with the Six Sword Slaves.

He knew very well that the strength of Lu Feng and the Six Sword Slaves was very strong.

Although his strength is not weak, he has the peak of the Nine Heavens of the iQue, but compared with Lu Feng and the Six Sword Slaves, it is too far behind.

(End of chapter)