"Oh......" Qin Yong roared, causing a commotion again, his face was covered with blood, and he looked more and more terrifying, cracking the big mouth dripping with blood, and he shouted: "Which one comes up to fight with Lao Tzu." ”

The eagle was stunned, and said in his heart that unless someone has something wrong with his brain, who would dare to fight you. His mind was racing, and then he secretly complained bitterly, this person was fighting in front of him, but how to deal with it. Don't say that it's yourself and the others, even if Grandmaster Tohoti and Grandmaster Lizhi are together, I'm afraid it's the same.

Fighting alone, is there anyone in the world who can beat him? If it is a martial arts competition, only a second-grade good hand needs to step forward, block his ears, and not have physical close contact with him, and it is estimated that he can also have a round with him. However, when the two armies confronted each other, if they resorted to such an almost scoundrel-like method, it would be a fatal blow to morale, and it would be far better than dying in a vigorous battle.

He turned his head to look, and sure enough, everyone was resentful, but from the beginning to the end, no one dared to respond.

The warriors of the Huns were not afraid of death, even if they were masters of the grandmaster level, they dared to launch a fearless charge, but at this time, once they responded to the battle, they no longer represented individuals, but the entire Hun nation.

Die generously and calmly, there is no shortage of men on the grassland, but when they know that they will lose, they want to go up and be humiliated again, then no one is willing.

"Oh......" Qin Yong's face became redder and redder, his anger was great, and he suddenly let out a roar that was far more terrifying than the previous two.

He was furious this time, and his voice was so loud that it was like a ghost crying and howling, which was earth-shattering. All of a sudden, everyone's ears were buzzing, and more than ten horsemen in the front row of the Huns fell to the ground very cooperatively, and the other horses were also irritable and retreated frequently.

Not only that, but even the Red Ocean Cavalry behind Qin Yong was just as flustered. Jiang Kongming frowned, Qin Yong's sonic weapon, when it was unexpected, could indeed achieve miraculous results, but the biggest flaw was that it did not distinguish between the enemy and me, if it suddenly broke out when the two armies were facing each other, it might not be a blessing.

Kuba Ying took a deep breath, no matter what, he couldn't let him continue to beat his morale unscrupulously, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. He suddenly said aloud: "Master Jiang, do you think that this reckless man can resist my 30,000 army? ”

Jiang Kongming smiled slightly and said, "General Kuoba, aren't there tens of thousands of troops behind the students?" ”

"In this way, Jiang Junshi is going to fight with my 30,000 sons?" The Eagle asked, raising his head.

He kept biting his 30,000 army, but he understated Qin Yong's personal bravery, which was obviously extremely jealous of him, and he didn't dare to mention more than half a sentence at all.

Jiang Kongming sneered in his heart, but he pretended not to know, because he didn't want to completely turn his face with the Huns at this time.

"To fight or not to fight, it all depends on the general's intentions." Jiang Kongming shook the pu fan and said lightly.

His words caused a commotion in the troops of the Red Sea, and they hated the Huns to the core, and at this time they tensed their nerves one by one, and they were going to fight for their lives with the other party when Jiang Kongming gave an order. However, this Jiang Dajun did not seem to have the heart to fight, and he couldn't help but be extremely disappointed.

It's just that the rules and regulations in the army are strict, and even if they are not satisfied, they do not dare to confront them face to face at this time, so they have to stare at the front with angry eyes, hoping that the eagle will be a little tougher and have a hearty decisive battle.

The eagle groaned slightly, but had not yet spoken. I heard Jiang Kongming continue: "However, in the opinion of the students, the momentum of your army has declined today, if you continue to use strong troops, I am afraid that the whole army will be annihilated, for the sake of Your Excellency, it is better to avoid fighting and not fighting." ”

Among the Huns, all those who could understand Chinese had a great change in their faces, and this Jiang Kong was really too deceitful.

"What a bold dog thief, watch me take your life."

With a loud shout, Kuoba Ying's henchman Ai drove Ava Han out of the horse, and he avoided Qin Yong from a distance and ran towards the front of the battle.

When he reached a hundred meters away, he took out his bow and arrow like lightning, and opened the string with lightning speed, and almost in the blink of an eye, he let go of his hand and shot out, and an arrow flew towards Jiang Kongming like a meteor catching the moon.

The eagle was in his heart, but if he wanted to stop drinking, it was too late. If he is called back at this time, it will be clear that he has admitted Jiang Kongming's words, and the blow to morale will be even higher than Qin Yong. At this moment, he really regretted in his heart, if Jiang Kongming died, today's battle would be inevitable. And in this case, what is his chance of winning?

Fighting a tough battle with a high-spirited, well-armed, and well-trained hundred-fought lion is far from being compared to following the enemy's back and tail.

The 30,000 people he brought were the elite of the Huns, and they must not be lost too much here, otherwise it would have a fatal impact on the Xiongnu's plan to go south.

The Xiongnu were elite soldiers, but the biggest obstacle to them was population. Although they are the most populous race in the steppes, they are not ranked at all compared to the Han Chinese.

If you want to occupy the rich land of the Han Chinese, you must have a large number of soldiers. However, in the face of the endless Han Chinese, their backs were not stable, which made the already short of troops even more stretched. If it were all lost today, wouldn't it be even worse?

Can you win? How many people will we lose? These two questions weighed him down like two mountains, and he could barely breathe.

However, after all, he was the Eagle of the Kuoba, after all, he was the first general of the younger generation of the Huns, and at this moment, he had forgotten all his concerns. His hand was raised high, and when Jiang Kongming fell to the ground in response, he was going to launch a general attack immediately, and he wanted to take the lead in attacking before the Han army could react.

Only by falling into a chaotic group battle can the terrifying destructive power of Qin Yong with his bare hands be suppressed within the smallest range. Of course, if Qin Yong still had those two bronze lions in his hands at this time, he would definitely not have such a feeling.

Seeing the sharp arrow as fast as a meteor flying towards him, Jiang Kongming smiled and didn't care.

Suddenly, a bit of starlight flashed behind him, and immediately flew out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Avahan's arrow flew halfway and was swept by the cold star, and it was suddenly cut in two, and fell with all its strength.

Ava was startled, and he was about to shoot an arrow, and suddenly a cold light was reflected in his eyes, and before he could react, he felt a shock in his hand, and noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked down, his face suddenly turned gray, and the five-stone bow in his hand had been broken from it.

"Jebel." At the same time, a person's name flashed in their hearts, and only this person's magic arrow could have this miraculous power, and it turned out that he also came.

A big man slowly walked out from behind Jiang Kongming, he covered his face with a scarf, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but a big bow in his hand clearly revealed his identity.

Sharpshooter - Jebel.

I saw him raise the Open Heaven Bow, and once again opened the palpitating bowstring under the watchful eyes of everyone.

All the Hun generals invariably clenched the handle of the steel shield in their hands, and no one dared to take it lightly in the face of such a figure.

Jebel's bow slowly opened, beads of sweat appeared on Kuobaying's face, and he blocked Kanji behind him, not allowing him to do anything wrong.

Let go, the cold light flashed, no one could see the whereabouts of the arrow, but they did not hear the screams of exclamation, everyone was puzzled, could it be that this person had missed. It's just that with his archery skills, if he still misses, I'm afraid it's hard to believe.

"Whew...... Boom ......"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and the golden wolf banner representing the king of the Huns was broken from it, and slowly but unstoppably fell to the ground with a soft sound. Although the voice was soft, it was like a heavy spine hitting their hearts directly, making people overwhelmed.

Jiang Kongming's eyes flashed, and looking at the low morale of the Huns at the moment, his heart moved.

Since Fang Lingchen is here, Xu Haifeng will not allow him to die in vain, these more than 20,000 red oceans are afraid that they will fall into the hands of Xiang Ming again, and suddenly get so many troops to support, will the fire of ambition that he has extinguished repeat again.

If there is a scuffle here, they will be greatly damaged and will be devastated from then on. The morale of the Huns was declining at this time, should they change their plans and take advantage of this opportunity to let them lose both.

He was thinking about how the situation on the continent would change after the First World War, and whether it would have a negative impact on his ultimate goal, and countless possibilities were running at lightning speed in his mind.

However, before he could make up his mind, the situation was stormy again, and this unexpected change caught him off guard.

A crisp sound of "Ding ......" spread throughout the dead silence of the Hun army.

The man in charge of the flag threw down the flagpole and drew his sword, only to see him turn over and dismount, run to the side of the flag that had fallen to the ground, put the shining saber in his mouth, pick up the flag from the ground, and run away, and under the astonished gaze of all, he ran to a small hillside, and plunged the half-broken flagpole deep into the earth.

He took off the saber in his mouth and shouted with all his might: "Heman is appreciated by Shan, and he has been in charge of the banner of the Golden Wolf Army for ten years, and he has never lost it. Today, if you are careless, you will be taken by thieves, and the military flag will be covered with dust, and only by washing it with blood can you atone for the sins of Heman. ”

With that, he swung his knife and wiped it around his neck, and his blood suddenly splashed. He took a step back and stood on the ground with his sword, although he was dead, he still did not fall, and his big eyes were even more angry, with indescribable indignation and passion.

On the hillside, the banner of the Golden Wolf Army fluttered in the wind again, but there was a faint trace of blood in the middle.

His lips were closed, his fists were clenched, and his chest was surging, and he couldn't help himself.

The morale of the Huns seemed to be reinvigorated at this moment, and a powerful murderous aura once again filled the entire battlefield.

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