Chapter 125: Powerful Enemy

Qin Feng's words came towards the Hulan army with a hint of chill and death, and the horses that the Hulan people sat down were restless for a while, and they were finally appeased.

"In that case, then, Your Excellency is ready!" said Hulan Khan Bokrante's face turned pale, and he shouted behind him:

"Sacrifice the Blood Wolf Banner!"

The Hulan people exclaimed in surprise, but then they were suppressed by Bokrante's solemn look, and after that, there was a big flag with a blood-red "color" as the bottom and a hideous wolf head on top of the sweat flag behind Bokrante!

The Hulan people grew up in the Keqin steppe, and took the grassland wolf as their totem, believing that the wolf was a messenger sent by God to protect their people.

The blood wolf flag, referred to as the blood wolf flag, is the same as the Khan flag, there is only one, which is in the hands of the current Khan, and the Khan flag is different, the blood wolf flag will only be raised when the Great Khan of the Hulan tribe encounters a danger to his life, or when it is related to the survival of the Hulan people, once it is raised, it means an absolute battle to the death, victory is fine, defeat is the current Great Khan must die to die the flag! The last time the Blood Wolf Flag was hung was four hundred years ago.

The air was unprecedentedly heavy, and even the sound of Hulan gasping could be heard in the night sky. More than 300,000 Hulan iron horsemen burst out with unprecedented momentum.

"Oh~~~" A howl like a blue wolf sounded from the Hulan army, and then, countless wolf howls responded, and the Hulan Khan Bokrant on horseback violently tore the leather armor on his upper body, "exposing" the tattoo on his chest, a huge blue wolf head!

With the actions of Hulan Khan, the more than 300,000 Hulan cavalry behind him also tore off their upper body clothes with a "sigh", "revealing" a huge blue wolf head.

"'Shoot'!" With Bokrant's order, the Hulan cavalry behind him would have already tightened their arrows and "shot" out towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, and did not block it, letting the arrow rain fall on his body, and only used the firmament strength in his body to protect the mount that stepped down.

After a rain of arrows. The seven thousand knights behind Qin Feng were all out of range of the Hulan Army's 'shooting', except for the dozen or so who were caught off guard at the beginning.

The arrows stopped, and Qin Feng was full of arrows within ten zhang of him. The soldiers of the Hulan tribe all "revealed" their joyful "color", and this person who exuded a terrifying aura turned out to be just pretending! Even the Hulan Khan Bokrant had a relaxed "color" on his face.

Only Batu Lulikosi still looked at Qin Feng with a solemn face, he purely relied on a martial artist's intuition, and an aura that made his soul tremble emanated from the person who was full of arrows.

"Oh no! Khan hide!" "Likosi pulled Hulan Khan Bokrant off his horse and pressed him tightly under him.

Bokrant was furious and was about to shout. Suddenly, he shouted-

"Ah~~"

I saw a trace of inky gold 'color' light flashing on Qin Feng's body, and then, the arrows around him flew towards the soldiers of the Hulan clan at twice the speed just now.

"Ah~~" The Hulan soldiers didn't have time to react at all, so they were pierced by the arrows that flew in, and for a while, the first few rows of Hulan fell off their horses.

By the time Likosi let go of the Hulan Khan Boklangte, there was no Hulan warrior on their horses around them.

"For the glory of my Hulan, warriors, kill!" said Likosi after handing Bokrant over to the Right Sage King Tulam Mamat (the chubby middle-aged man who resembled Bokrant in length). Turning over an ownerless war horse, he pulled out a half-moon-shaped silver scimitar, and roared towards Qin Feng.

A group of red-eyed Hulan cavalry behind Li Kexi also brandished scimitars and followed behind Li Kexi, rushing towards Qin Feng.

"What a deep resentment! What a lot of spiritual energy! Qin boy, you are ruthless enough. Deliberately provoke their anger and then kill them, well, you are too treacherous. It seems that I will be able to come out soon!Kill, kill, kill, kill......" There was a slight shock from the tiger spirit, and a spiritual energy fluctuation transmitted to Qin Feng's brain.

"Then let's kill!" The tiger spirit in Qin Feng's hand was raised, and he sat down on the belly of the black horse with his legs between his legs, and killed the Hulan iron horse that was charging.

The first to meet Qin Feng was the Hulan tribe's Batu Luli Kexi, Qin Feng gently cut off Li Kexi's scimitar, and took the opportunity of the wrong body to lift him up and throw him out, without asking for his "life", for Li Kexi, a loyal protector of the land. Even Qin Feng still admires it from the bottom of his heart.

But then the earthlings didn't have such good luck as Li Kexi, and the demon sword and tiger spirit flashed with terrifying blood light, like the curse of death, wantonly devouring the living souls and energy.

Qin Feng was like a killing god who had returned from a death prison, his blonde hair was dancing wildly, and his blood knives were vertical and horizontal, everywhere he passed. There was no blood. No stumps, no corpses. Some are just piles of ashes.

Perhaps it was the numbness, or perhaps it was the encouragement of the Blood Wolf Banner hung by the Hulan Khan, those Hulan cavalry launched a 'suicide' charge towards Qin Feng as if they didn't see everything in front of them.

At this moment, there was a galloping sound of horses' hooves from the rear of the Hulan army, but it was the generalissimo Cherno of Kowell City who sent a large army to meet him after seeing the Hulan camp on fire.

"The heads of these Hulan people are really lumpy with wood, they can't break through from the front, so they go around from the side, it's really stupid, they came to die in vain, but ...... I like it!" Qin Feng received the sound of the tiger's "lewd" and "" in his head.

Gently slashed through the throat of a Hulan cavalryman, and then dragged the horizontal knife, blocking a sneak attack scimitar, Qin Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the tiger spirit spun bewitchingly, "inserting" into the chest of the sneak attack Hulan cavalryman, and the sound of devouring blood accompanied by a warm feeling made Qin Feng feel indescribably happy.

"Where is Baturulikhi?" shouted Hulan Khan Bokrondo with his throat open.

"Great Khan, Li Kexi is here!" The tall and strong Li Kexi jumped up from the ground, Qin Feng's fall just now was not light, and he forcibly endured the pain Li Kexi climbed on a horse and responded.

"Ben Khan ordered you to leave with the Right Sage King and return to the Keqin Steppe!

"But you ...... Great Khan"

"The Blood Wolf Banner has been raised, and Ben Khan must stay here until the last of my good men from Hulan die!" Bokrant changed his tone and continued, "Leave 30,000 warriors who volunteered to stay, and the rest of the compatriots, you can bring me safely to the Keqin steppe!"

"Yes! Great Khan!" "Likosi held back tears from his eyes, and rode his horse to the Chinese army and shouted: "Pass the Great Khan's order." After leaving 30,000 brothers who voluntarily stayed, the rest of the brothers returned to the grassland with King Youxian!"

The Hulan army automatically came out with about 30,000 cavalry without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah brother, if I don't go back, then I will pass the throne to my eldest son Hu Shu!

"Ah brother, I ......," Tulam choked, just from the moment he wiped his tears with his hands. A cold light flashed in the corner of his eye.

"Qin boy, don't you say that there are more than 300,000 Hulan people, how can they make it look like this, just organize the army, and then charge again, why do you all run back? Doesn't it mean that the Hulan people are very brave?" Qin Feng, who was harvesting the lives of the Hulan cavalry, received a fluctuation of spiritual energy from the tiger spirit with questions.

"The so-called grain and grass are the foundation of the army's survival, and the Hulan people thought that they had bought the 'traitor' to get our plan, but they were used by me. They were at a psychological disadvantage, and then I burned the grain and grass, and their morale was already unstable, and I told three thousand cavalrymen to run back and forth in the west with their tails hanging from the branches, so that they thought that they had been ambushed by a large group of cavalry. So the morale of their whole army has been lost. Qin Feng explained to the tiger, and the bloody knife in his hand slashed through the throats of the three Hulan cavalrymen without the slightest stop.

"Then you deliberately used your momentum to oppress them, stimulated the blood 'sex' in their bodies, and then killed them~~"

"Didn't you say that the more souls you want, the more resentment the better?" Qin Feng sent out a faint wave of spiritual energy towards the tiger.

"It's time. Qin Feng's eyes suddenly turned into ink gold. Said without the slightest emotion.

The blood of the tiger spirit in his hand was magnificent, and a dead qi that seemed to have accumulated for trillions of years and a bloody aura that was enough to suffocate made the Hulan cavalry within a hundred zhang lose the ability to act for a moment.

Under the dark night, on the plain, in front of the 300,000 Hulan iron horses, a bewitching blood-red "color" lotus flower appeared in mid-air dreamily.

Holiness and enchantment harmoniously blend together, poignant, "mysterious" like the tears of lovers, as if touching the softest part of everyone's heart. Everyone couldn't help but immerse themselves in their memories.

"It's so beautiful......" Hulan Khan Bokrant muttered a little obsessively as he looked at the red lotus in front of him.

And the generalissimo Chernno, who led the Mehris Seventh Army to catch up with the Hulan Iron Cavalry, also happened to see this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little 'confused'.

The landlords on both sides were robbed of their minds, let alone ordinary soldiers? The soldiers on both sides of the battle invariably stopped, and the originally noisy battlefield suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.

At the moment when everyone lost their minds, the blood-red "color" lotus bloomed leisurely, and the nine zhang-wide petals gently covered the surroundings, and the Hulan cavalry within the range was still immersed in the memory and completely devoured the blood-red "color" petals.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - Blood Lotus Hua Slash.

By the time Qin Feng had regained his merits, nearly a thousand Hulan soldiers within a hundred zhang around him had been completely annihilated. Facing him was the Hulan Khan Boklunt with tears in the corners of his eyes!

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up a little. Sorry for my plans. You must die!