The leader of the Huns looked at the nightmare scene, and his hand holding the sword trembled unfreely, and he was full of remorse.

Since receiving the military letter from Hami for 800 miles, he has prepared in advance, and in order to snatch the credit, he deliberately intercepted the document and left it without sending it.

In his mind, it was not easy to deal with a mere 3,000 envoys with 5,000 soldiers and horses in his headquarters, so why make a big fuss.

If he really followed Hami's requirements and used 30,000 soldiers and horses to encircle and suppress 3,000 Han Chinese, even if he could succeed, he would inevitably become the laughing stock of the whole clan.

The only thing he was worried about was that he was afraid that he would accidentally injure Xia Yajun in the Han Mission, so he ordered him to be captured alive. As for what was said in the military book, he was not worried about taking Xu Haifeng's surname, as long as all the men were killed, Xu Haifeng would naturally die.

It's just that he never thought that in this world, there would be such a strong and perverted person and a strong and perverted army.

Now that the matter has come to this, he knows that the defeat is decided, and there is no way to recover, and the consequence of continuing to stay is to make more Hun warriors bleed, so he had to stomp his feet fiercely and give the order for the whole army to retreat, and he himself led dozens of personal soldiers to slowly retreat backwards.

Suddenly, a man appeared on his path.

Seeing that this person's face was a little familiar, he carefully identified it, and immediately recognized that this was one of the targets of his trip, Xu Haifeng, the commander of the Black Flag Army.

Xu Haifeng put his hands behind his back, smiled all over his face, and asked, "This general, I don't know where to go?" ”

Dressed in a white robe, he gave people a sense of idleness and fatigue, as if he was not on a battlefield in the heat of battle, but in the garden of his home.

The face of the leader of the Huns changed drastically, of course he could see that the other party's martial arts were far above his imagination, otherwise how could he come and go freely in the chaos of the army.

There was such a young Yipin master among the Han people, and it was no wonder that Hami Thorn demanded that at least 30,000 troops be mobilized to encircle and suppress them.

"Kill me," he shouted, ...... forced his composure.

Several of the soldiers around him didn't know what to do, and when they heard the master's order, they immediately slashed their knives.

Xu Haifeng's smile remained unchanged, and he strode forward, calmly avoiding the two swords that were slashed from the front. He reached out and grabbed it, and the movement was not fast, but it grabbed a person's wrist.

The man could see it clearly, but his strength was exhausted, and he really couldn't change the slightest. In the eyes of others, it seemed that he had sent his hand to Xu Haifeng's palm.

With a pull, the man couldn't hold his feet, and his feet left the ground and flew around in mid-air. Xu Haifeng suddenly let go, and suddenly the man's head was facing forward and flew towards the next few people.

Those people couldn't dodge, and they were hit by him fiercely, and suddenly rushed with a strong force, breaking their bones and tendons, and they had no strength to get up.

Xu Haifeng exerted Tai Chi magic skills, and he didn't use half of his strength, he used all his strength to fight, and between the internal strength of the moves, he became more and more proficient.

In just a few moments, the Hun leader was empty, and there was no one to use.

"What's your name, if you are captured, this general will protect your surname without worry." Xu Haifeng looked at him indifferently and promised.

His face was pale, and he knew that he would not be fortunate today, so he suddenly drew his waist knife, sat on his horse, and shouted in Chinese: "There are only Huns who died in battle, and there are no Huns who surrendered." ”

condensed the strength of his whole body, shouted loudly with a "......", and stabbed at Xu Haifeng without hesitation.

Xu Haifeng frowned, this sword was full of heroism without regrets, obviously this person had already made up his mind to die together.

He secretly admired in his heart that this person still had a bit of backbone, not to mention that this person was very useful, and he couldn't die at this time.

If it was before he broke through to the first-grade realm, Xu Haifeng encountered such a fierce and powerful knife, and he could only use the giant spirit palm to kill it with force.

But now that he has become one of the top grades, and he has mastered the spiritual power that only the grandmaster level can comprehend, how can he put this knife in his eyes.

He moved back half a step slightly, and sneered: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, since that's the case, let me send you on your way." ”

Stretch out a finger and meet the fierce sword.

The Huns cut it down with a knife, and when they saw that Xu Haifeng was so big, he was angry and happy in his heart. The anger is that he has never been looked down upon so much. The joy is that this man general doesn't know what evil he has fallen into, no matter how hard his fingers are, can he still be harder than the hundred alchemy diamonds in his hands.

He only said that he would definitely die today, and it was good to be able to pull a cushion on his back when he was dying, and the saber in his hand suddenly increased his strength by three points.

Just when the fingers of the knife were about to intersect, Xu Haifeng's wrist flicked, and the angle of his fingers changed subtly, and he did not touch the blade, but stuck to the knife surface.

The Huns knew that something was wrong and was about to change their moves, but the move just now had really exhausted all their strength, and they were no longer able to change it.

He only felt that a powerful suction force had grown on Xu Haifeng's fingers and pulled forward.

His body involuntarily lunged forward with the saber.

With a "......snort", the saber in his hand had already pierced deep into the ground. Although this knife was forged by a hundred alchemists, it still couldn't withstand such a vigorous destruction. The crisp sound of "Ding ......" has been broken into two.

His body rushed forward uncontrollably, and he was about to be pierced through his chest by a broken blade stuck in the ground, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what he felt.

Suddenly, he felt that his back collar was being lifted, and his body flew over the broken blade like a cloud, and he fell heavily to the ground. Before he could react, the back of his head hurt, and he had been knocked unconscious.

Xu Haifeng picked it with his foot, and his body flew up and landed on Lin Chang's empty hand who came later.

"Send this person to see the military advisor, he should be able to make the best use of everything." Xu Haifeng calmly commanded.

Lin Changkong answered, took this person, turned around and left.

Xu Haifeng looked up at the battlefield, at this time the defeat of the Huns was decided, if they had horses under their crotch, they might be able to escape from the encirclement of the Black Flag Army, but if they were all two-legged, then I am afraid that only the whole army would be wiped out.

Sure enough, after the armored soldiers slaughtered more than half of the Huns, the rest of the Huns no longer had the courage to continue fighting, and after hearing the order to retreat, they began to flee desperately.

If their opponent was a human, then the good men of the Huns would never run away, but at this time they were facing a group of killing machines that could not be defeated. There is no point in continuing to fight, it is no longer called bravery, but stupidity of donkeys.

So after the order of the leader of the Huns, all the Huns began to flee en masse.

They were born on this prairie, where they have fought against the Han Chinese for many years, but there has never been such a fiasco.

They had no horses, so they had to rely on their own two legs to flee for their lives on the prairie. Only in this way can they have the best chance of escaping.

However, what awaited them in the back was an even more ferocious nightmare.

The only remaining cavalry on the battlefield finally moved, and they drew their bows and arrows on horseback, aiming at everyone who tried to flee in all directions, and gave a deadly carved arrow for free.

The bows in their hands turned out to be all four-stone bows, and the range could reach a hundred and fifty paces. Although it is far from being comparable to Jebe, it is already a rare good hand in the army.

Seeing that their arrows were not missing, and an arrow would definitely take away a human life, Jin Guanghua, who was watching from behind, muttered to himself: "I'm not mistaken, how can there be so many archers in the world?" ”

After running for a while, the remaining Huns were reduced by half, and only five or six hundred were still desperately fleeing, but even they knew that the hope of escaping was extremely slim.

Suddenly, one of the Huns shouted something loudly, so more than 300 people stopped abruptly, no longer fleeing backwards, half of them turned back and rushed towards the horse team, and the other half took out their bows and arrows and shot at the Han soldiers.

The rest of the Huns quickened their pace, trying to flee as soon as possible, doing their best to continue their lives.

Although the courage of the Huns who volunteered to stay behind to stop the attack was commendable, it was a pity that they were not able to fulfill their wishes. Their sacrifice did not buy their companions enough time to escape.

The Huns who rushed at the horse team quickly fell to the arrows, and their charge could not stop them even for a moment. Although the Huns are skilled in archery, they are more than a grade different from the specially selected archers in the Black Flag Army.

Only the Xiongnu Han who was the first to shout was extremely powerful, holding a five-stone bow and shooting an arrow, which was still a few points farther than the Han army. Only his arrows wounded the two Black Flag soldiers.

But his life also ended prematurely because of his outstanding performance.

A carved arrow that seemed to fly from the sky passed through his throat as fast as lightning, and he looked in the direction of the Black Flag military convoy, his dead face showing a look of disbelief.

Jebe stood on top of a carriage and indifferently moved the Sky Opening Bow behind his back, looking at his expression as if he had just done a trivial matter.

The sergeant on the horse team ignored the Huns who hoped to shoot at them, but hurried through them on horseback and continued to pursue the fleeing remnants of the Huns.

Behind them, the demonic figure of the armored soldier approached again, carrying such a heavy turtle shell and running at such a fast speed, the fact that everyone was dumbfounded.

At this point, there was no suspense in the battle, until in the end, all the 5,000 cavalry of the Huns were annihilated, and no one was able to escape.

In addition to the two cavalrymen who were wounded by the Huns, less than fifty armored soldiers of the Black Flag Army died in this battle.

Such a record made everyone watching the battle in the rear stunned.

Although they knew that the Black Flag Army was their allies, they still felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

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