Chapter 337: The Might of the Tyrannosaurus (1)

The sky is blue and blue, like a transparent blue satin.

Beneath the sky, a huge, majestic shadow was running at high speed.

The shadow dragged on for an incredible length in the sun's rays that had already gone before noon.

"What's that?"

Naturally, this sudden shadow could not escape the attention of Mao Dun and Hami Thorn and others who were standing on a high platform.

They stared intently......

An extremely tall and strong man, carrying a giant tree several feet long on his shoulder, was rushing towards his Chinese army at the speed of an ordinary person's 100-meter sprint.

"Qin Yong......"

Almost in unison, no less than ten people called out the name of the headache.

"Black Flag Army...... I see, it was the Black Flag Army ...... that passed just now."

One of them suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly at the throat.

"Black Flag Army, it turned out to be them, is Xu Haifeng really crazy? Is he not afraid of the Caesars? Mao Dun blushed and shouted.

It's just that no one can give him a correct answer to his question.

"Let's go......" Hami Thorn casually ordered, and the flag flew on the high platform.

Everyone looked down, and a thousand-strong cavalry suddenly came out of the crowd and rushed towards Qin Yong.

"Let them try, if it doesn't work...... I have my own opinions. Hami's gaze was gloomy, but his tone wasn't very worried.

Everyone's hearts suddenly settled down a little, and with the prestige of Hami Thorn, since he said so, he must be a little sure.

"Damn Jebel...... Damn monkey kids...... Damn Lee Guan Young...... Damn Liu Junshu...... Damn ......"

In the mouth of this giant, he was constantly cursing everyone's names, but when he mentioned Xu Haifeng, he immediately came to his senses, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't dare to say more than half a word.

Just now, everyone rushed into battle, and everyone had already arrived, except for one Qin Yong who was left hanging at the end, and so far Fang had arrived in a hurry.

As long as he thought of the scene just now, Qin Yong was filled with indignation.

All of them have horses, but he doesn't, and he can get here thanks to his big feet.

Because his own weight is not light, and with the giant on his back, there is absolutely no horse in the world that can afford it.

Although the Great Warrior Qin is not smart, he still understands this truth.

However, the Blood Wine War Horse is not an ordinary horse, and with the strength of this strange war horse, it is still possible to tie up that giant tree and drag it here.

However, when he looked at the leaders with hopeful eyes, he received no sympathetic response.

Liu Junshu and Li Guanying carefully avoided his gaze, pretending not to pay attention to him.

And Jebel looked away even more bluntly, and his demeanor was even more inappropriate for him to be a person, but purely ignoring his existence.

Such an attitude completely angered the Great Warrior of Qin.

However, apart from roaring at the sky twice, he was also helpless.

was strictly ordered by Xu Haifeng not to kill or injure his brother under any circumstances.

For this master's words, even if Qin Yong had the courage to add it, he would not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

However, the resentment that was held in his chest has been lingering.

At this time, his face was flushed, and even his body had a bit of bright color.

His mouth was wide open, panting heavily, as he approached.

Others may think that he is running too fast, so that his physical strength has failed, and he is at the end of his strong bow.

But Qin Yong knew that he was angry, and a strong anger was raging, burning wantonly in his chest, and he was ...... at this time It's a time of rage.

"Driving ......"

The loud shouting sound came out of the mouth of the thousand-person leader who took the initiative to ask for help.

This person was born in a large tribe, and he was also a well-known and powerful figure in the Xiongnu country.

It's just that in the battle to intercept the Black Flag Army, because the speed of the Black Flag Army was too fast, he couldn't stop it at all, and watched the Black Flag Army's iron cavalry break out of the formation.

Just as he was grumbling, a new figure appeared in his sight.

He was familiar with Qin Yong's name, but he didn't believe it at all if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

In his heart, as long as the Huns were on horseback, there was nothing left in this world that could stop them.

Therefore, when he received the order of Hamisham, he immediately led the crowd out without stopping.

Qin Yong - just a reckless man, in front of thousands of iron horses, how much can he do.

He galloped wildly, with a cruel grin on his face.

"Shoot the ......"

Although he was very confident in himself, as long as he saw the giant on Qin Yong's shoulder, he naturally had a little more scruples in his heart.

Let him lead everyone to attack Qin Yong, who was armed with such a murderous weapon, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

It was a little too big, and he didn't want to lose his troops.

It's just that Qin Yong, who is holding this thing, is undoubtedly an obvious target for activity in their eyes.

For these Xiongnu soldiers who were skilled in bows and horses, it was easy to shoot such a behemoth, even if they closed their eyes.

With the sound of the bowstring, countless long arrows flew towards the humanoid tyrannosaurus like a locust.

Qin Yong's eyes suddenly flashed with dangerous flames, and his anger was full of excitement when he saw the Huns' cavalry, the kind of glutton's extreme excitement when he saw a table full of food.

He shouted words that no one could understand, and the huge pole on his shoulder ran forward like arrows as if it had no weight at all.

All the arrows hit Qin Yong's body, like mosquitoes biting on an elephant's body, and they couldn't attract any attention from him in the slightest.

Of course, this round of arrow rain still has its expected effect.

The robe on Qin Yong's body immediately became pitted and tattered.

He pulled it casually without care, and the robe that hung like rags flew up, revealing a smooth, shiny bronze knotted muscle.

The stone-solid muscles were occasionally sparsely populated with white spots, the only traces left by the arrows hitting the muscles.

However, after only a few breaths, the white dots immediately returned to their original shapes, faded cleanly, and ceased to exist.

The thousand-man chief's face changed, and he could no longer maintain his composure when he saw that his troops had nothing to gain after a rain of arrows but a few rags.

Qin Yong's footsteps never stopped, as he ran, he took down the giant wood on his shoulders with both hands, and his body quickly leaned back as he ran.

The thousand-person commander was muttering in his heart, but he saw Qin Yong suddenly shout, used the giant wood in his hand as a javelin, and threw it with all his might.

The powerful force drives the speed close to the limit.

The giant tree made a heart-palpitating spin in mid-air, and shot like a flight towards the more than 1,000 riders in front of him.

In the midst of countless horrified eyes, the greatest weapon ever scurried through the ranks.

Screams rang out incessantly, and anyone who stood in the way of the giant tree was inevitably swept off their horses. They vomited blood from their mouths, and their internal organs were violently shaken, and it was difficult to avoid it.

At the same time, everyone thought of the scene when the Black Flag Army threw the javelin.

No wonder Qin Yong's action actually gave people a rather familiar feeling, it turned out that he used this huge weapon as a small javelin.

The thousand-man elder had a blue face, and he suddenly shouted, "Brothers, squash him for me." ”

Having been with horses since he was a child, he naturally knows how amazing the impact of thousands of horses is when they gallop.

Even if he is covered in copper skin and iron bones, he may not be able to withstand the ravages of countless iron hooves.

Hundreds of knights lined up in a neat line, and they rushed towards Qin Yong.

They didn't wield the saber in their hand, because they knew that the weapon in their hand would not be able to do any harm to the strange man.

What they were counting on was the unparalleled impact of the iron rider under their crotch.

Qin Yong's eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement, and he had always been his favorite.

The iron cavalry of the Huns, for others, represented the nightmare of death.

However, for Qin Yong, for his humanoid tyrannosaurus, it was simply a much-wanted enjoyment.

Seeing that several rows of cavalry had rushed in front of him, Qin Yong suddenly showed a big smile.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed the necks of the two war horses that were galloping with all their might, as if what he was pulling was not two high-headed horses, but just two kittens.

A pair of big hands were folded together heavily, and the two war horses also collided hard in midair.

The tendons were broken and broken, the blood rained up, and the two knights on the horse, immediately died on the spot.

Qin Yong is like an invincible god of war, standing in the middle of the plain, no matter how violent the Huns' war horses are, they will not pose any threat to him.

A moment later, his body was covered in blood, and it was terrible to see.

Even with the bravery of the Golden Wolf Army, at this time, there was inevitably a burst of fear.