On the grassland of Henan, the shouts of killing continued, the two armies were scorched together, and the war clouds in the sky collided fiercely.

"Kill me!" King Lin Hu held his big knife high, and a cyan sword light nearly 100 meters long slashed towards Zhao Junzhong.

There was no fluctuation on Lian Po's face, as if he hadn't seen King Lin Hu.

If he is facing more than five times as many Rong Di, he still needs to spend some thought, and he may be defeated if he is not careful. But in the face of the same number of Rong Di, it is impossible to lose even if you close your eyes.

The six thousand Xuanjia army stood at the front, like an unbreakable city wall, blocking the attack of the Lin Hu cavalry.

The equipment of the Xuanjia Army was so difficult to build that it was not built until the army set out. Everyone was still wearing old armor and shields.

But even so, the strength of the Xuanjia Army was not comparable to Lin Hu.

The heavy shield smashed to the ground, and the whole earth trembled, and the iron hooves of the Lin Hu cavalry stepped on the big shield, and the horse's legs were instantly broken, and there was a miserable cry of sorrow.

Yan Xiong rushed to the front, too tall, bursting out of fiery red internal qi all over his body, like a peerless beast rushing into the crowd, the halberd in his hand emitted a crimson light, and the attack of King Lin Hu was crushed with a single blow.

Then Yan Xiong strode out, constantly smashing towards Lin Hu's army, and with each smash, he cleared a clearing.

"Yan Xiong, pick up a place with a lot of people and smash it." Lian Po's voice sounded in Yan Xiong's ears.

"The Admiral understands." Yan Xiong locked his gaze on King Lin Hu.

If there are many people anywhere, it must be that there are many people around King Linhu, and the dense guards hug King Linhu in the middle. Look at the soldiers around him, some of them are still holding wooden spears in their hands, and the guards next to King Lin Hu are all wearing armor.

"Die." The flame bear smashed towards King Lin Hu, the air was dented, and the huge hammer mark fell on the top of King Lin Hu like Mount Tai.

"Block me!" King Lin Hu looked at the approaching halberd, his eyes were about to split, his face was hideous, and he used all the internal qi in his body to slash towards the Yan Xiong.

In the next second, King Lin Hu's whole person was shot out, and a piece of his chest was sunken, his face was like gold paper, and the place where he stood before had become a big pit, and under the big pit, humanoid blood stains were intertwined.

Except for King Linhu, no one escaped.

"Now you can die." Yan Xiong had a hideous smile on his face, and in the eyes of King Lin Hu, he looked like a demon asking for his life.

"King!" At this time, a strong man with a giant hammer rushed over from a distance and blocked in front of King Lin Hu.

King Lin Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but then he saw the most terrifying scene in his life: Lin Hu, the only powerhouse in the transcendent realm besides him, was stoned to death by Yan Xiong. The huge halberd fell from the sky and smashed on the brain melon at once, and the brain melon exploded with a snap, and the entire body was crushed into blood and mud, embedded in the earth, and not even a complete corpse was left.

King Lin Hu was knocked away by Yan Xiong again, his arms were a little numb, and his whole body trembled slightly, he faced Yan Xiong, and Yan Zhou faced He Zongjun is a feeling!

The difference is that as long as Yan Zhou blocks Hezongjun, his Zhao army can defeat Hezong's army, and Yan Zhou also has the help of Le Yi, Le Jian, Qingshe and others.

But King Lin Hu not only couldn't stop Yan Xiong himself, but even his subordinates couldn't stop Zhao Jun, and the only right-hand man was stoned to death by Yan Xiong.

Lin Hu's proud cavalry had no way to face the Xuanjia army, the bow and arrow could not penetrate the shield of the Xuanjia army at all, and as for the charging battle, it was even more deathly, this kind of light cavalry without stirrups and saddles dared to fight with the heavy infantry in close combat, and they couldn't even do one for one.

Moreover, the strength of the cavalry of the Zhao army is not under Lin Hu at all, the bow and arrow can shoot farther, and the broadsword is sharper, which can easily cut through Lin Hu's animal skin clothing, but Lin Hu has to use all his strength to pierce the armor of the Zhao army.

"Beat the drum, so that Meng Wu and Rong Yi are outflanked left and right." Lian Po saw that Yan Xiong had opened up the situation, and Lin Hu retreated one after another, with a surging smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Dongdong, Dongdong!"

"Dongdong, Dongdong!"

"Dongdong, Dongdong!"

The sound of three drums sounded, and two black lines quickly approached the battlefield from the horizon on the left and right sides, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to both sides of Lin Hu's army.

"Surrender or kill!" Meng Wu killed a Lin Hu Qianren with an axe, and the front lost the formation and enveloped the whole army, like wolves rushing into the flock, and began to slaughter madly.

On the other side, Rong Yan was even more violent than Meng Wu, and with a flick of his spear, he cracked a Lin Hu general who attacked him in half, and then picked up a few people in front of him, leaving not a single living mouth. He was in the Song State that year, and the Song State was destroyed. In the country of Yan, the country of Yan was defeated. Now that he is finally able to raise his eyebrows and prove that he is not a declining god, how can he kill a few more.

Lian Po also led the Xuanjia army all the way over, and the Lin Hu army kept retreating, and the soldiers in the rear had already ignored the orders of King Lin Hu and began to flee.

"We have all fled to Henan, don't you Zhao Guo want to let us go?" King Lin Hu said in despair.

At that time, Lin Hu was also a large tribe that was enough to compete with the Yue clan and the Xiongnu, crisscrossing the grassland for a hundred years, and later it had been reduced to a third-rate small tribe, and it was not as good as the Lou Fu and the ragged outside the plug, and now it is facing the danger of extinction.

"Surrender my Zhao State, I can let you go." Lian Po walked up to King Lin Hu and said in a deep voice.

"I surrender." King Limhu laid down his weapon in grief and fell to his knees.

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On the other side, Xiongnu Shan Yu led hundreds of thousands of allied troops of the Xiongnu, Lou Fu, Scorpara, and Donghu to the south of Yinshan Mountain, and defeated the allied forces of the tribes such as Xiu Ming, Heigu, and Zhujiao.

The earth was covered with blood from the stumps, the smell of blood was in the air, and there were corpses of people and horses everywhere, and vultures wandered back in the sky, waiting for the group below to come down and feast.

Gu Tu rode on a war horse, his eyes were sharp, and the scimitar in his hand was still dripping with blood, at this moment, he seemed to feel the power of the grassland overlord, and the only regret was that the Xiongnu currently had two powerful enemies: Zhao and Donghu.

Gu Tu looked at the Donghu army next to him, his fiery eyes gradually calmed down, now is not the time to tear his face with Donghu, the top priority is to defeat Zhao State, all according to Hetao.

With this grassland, ten years, only ten years, he can advance eastward to destroy Donghu and become the only overlord on the grassland.

"Take refuge in my Huns, or die!" The long knife pointed at the king of Hugh, the king of Heigu, and the king of raccoon dogs, and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender, we surrender." King Hugh, King Heigu, and King Zhu Raccoon hurriedly said.

"Shan Yu, should we go east next?" King Lou Fu said with his fists clenched.

"Now is not the time. I've heard that Zhao Guo has been expanding his strength recently, and we need help to be on the safe side. Gu Tu looked to the south, where Shu Yan was.