Chapter 42: The Hapless Barbarians

"Hmph, you dare to kill us, are these people of the Divine Dragon Empire brainless, sons and daughters of the grassland, kill me!" Alatu roared, in fact, he was also very scared.

"Kill them, kill them, kill these cowards!" roared with a hint of fear, for he knew that the enemy was too strong.

Is this still the group of Huaxia people who can only hide in the castle? Is this still the group of Huaxia people who care all day long? This is simply a group of wild wolves, a group of demons in human skin!

His own people say that death is death, and he is not afraid of it, but as a commander, he understands that he can't let others see the fear in his heart.

"Hurry, rush, kill them, kill them, rush, rush!"

However, his roar had no effect at all, the current barbarians were already disheartened, where was the courage to rush forward to kill, let alone rush to kill, it was already good to be able to stand still in place.

This time I came to make a fortune, but I didn't want to die here, seeing that the enemy's strength was so powerful, I still rushed forward, and those with bad brains would rush forward stupidly.

Beside Aratu, his sons couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw this situation, and then rode forward, leading tens of thousands of cavalry in their headquarters to move forward quickly.

At this time, he can only lead his own people to rush and kill!

"Chong, the sons of the grassland are born warriors, how can they be intimidated by a group of cowardly Chinese?

"Kill these Huaxia people, eat their flesh, drink their blood!"

"Rush, kill!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

“......”

The sons of Aratu roared angrily, leading the men and horses of the headquarters to move forward quickly, very heroically, and the barbarians who were already frightened next to them automatically gave way to the way.

Now, except for the men and horses of the Aratu headquarters, it is estimated that no one dares to rush forward. These people from the headquarters also have to rush forward, if they don't follow suit, the fate of their own clan will definitely be very miserable.

Seeing a bearded middle-aged man leading a group of barbarians to rush over, a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Longxuan's mouth, and then a gun in his hand.

I only heard a "pop", and the person in front was hit in the shoulder, and the next moment the whole person fell to the ground. The men and horses who came up behind him trampled him directly into a pulp.

"Bang Bang ......"

One after another, a dense stream of bullets rushed forward, and the next moment, thousands of people fell from the horse.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Li Longxuan rode a strange donkey and quickly rushed to kill the barbarian cavalry, one shot in his left hand, one shot in his right hand, one shot at a time, one shot at a time, and killed the barbarians who rushed towards him.

It's blood-boiling.

The war, all at once, turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The guns were endless, and the barbarian soldiers continued to fall from the horse god as if they had been enchanted, and the next moment, the entire barbarian began to be confused.

rushed straight forward, without even a cover, these guys don't want to die, they can't do it.

"Oh my God, they must be demons from hell!"

"This group of people is a group of demons, and the Huaxia people are a group of demons!"

"Run, run!"

"I don't want to stay here anymore, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

“......”

Countless people rode their horses and fled behind, and all of a sudden, the entire barbarian army was in chaos, and Aratu couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart when he saw this situation.

Lose, at the beginning of the chaos, already lose!

"Great Khan, let's go!"

"Great Khan, hurry up, they are too powerful, we are not opponents!"

"Great Khan, go quickly, they have an artifact, we can't beat them!"

“......”

A group of loyal barbarian cavalry surrounded this Aratu and fled to the back, and Aratu and the others fled in all directions like a group of lost dogs.

"Capture their chieftain alive!"

"Catch all these people who are enough to raise their mothers, and they can't let any of them go!"

"Capture them alive, don't let a single person go!"

"Look, that's their chief, brothers, rush!"

Countless people rushed towards the group of barbarians, and all those who wanted to resist, and those who wanted to flee, were all shot after shot, and the sound of gunfire was endless.

Countless barbarians fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground, trembling and trembling.

Hu Li led a group of soldiers to constantly rush and kill among the barbarians, and shouted in his mouth: "Those who surrender on their knees will not be killed, and those who surrender on their knees will not be killed!"

The barbarians who were originally going to flee knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "I surrender, I am willing to be your slave, please don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"My lord, I surrender, I surrender. ”

"I don't run anymore, I kneel, I surrender!"

“......”

The barbarian soldiers threw their swords and guns on the ground one after another, and knelt on the ground one by one with their heads in their hands, their lower bodies wet, and it seemed that they were scared to pee.

Such a situation is constantly reverberated on the battlefield, and the barbarian people have lost the heart to resist at all. Still resisting a hair, resistance is death, and ghosts resist.

"Look, there are a lot of people over there, and the one in the middle must be some chief!" said a sharp-eyed soldier pointing to Aratu, who was surrounded by hundreds of people in front of him.

"Good fellow, it's a big fish, don't let it go!" Huli laughed and said, "Brothers, catch a big fish!"

"Rush, catch a big fish!"

"Protect the Great Khan, protect the Great Khan!" Seeing Huli and others rushing over, the barbarian soldiers who were protecting Alatu hurriedly pulled their bows and arrows. However, before they could fill their bows and arrows, they heard gunshots one after another, and blood holes appeared in the foreheads of the archers.

"Get down on your knees and surrender!"

"Kneel down and surrender!"

"Death to those who do not kneel!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

“......”

The war ended in the evening, and it was won, and Cold Bone City defeated the other party this time, and all the future invaders were defeated. Looking at the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, Li Longxuan couldn't help but roar.

Immediately afterwards, Li Longxuan couldn't help but sing the song that shook his heart: "The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse neighses, the sword qi is like frost, and the heart is like the Yellow River.