The place of the decisive battle is very vast.

And the Battle of the Nine Tigers is just a small piece of land.

Guan Jinhan and Huang Hu were ordered to clean up the battlefield before. After learning of the surprise attack of the Mengyuan army, they also organized a force of about 1,000 households.

"Quick. Follow us. The two rode horses, took this elite soldier, and hurried to the battlefield.

The rest of the people continue to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

As they departed, this vast land of decisive battle. There was blood, corpses everywhere. There were very few people standing. The vultures in the sky finally couldn't help but fall and began to gnaw on the corpses.

"Get out of here." Some people in the Han army couldn't help it, shouted, and bent their bows to shoot these vultures.

The battlefield of the Battle of the Nine Tigers.

Ren Jiuhu made trouble, but was withstood by Han Junsheng.

Although they were brave and good at fighting, they were equal to the Han army. But their number is small. In addition, Huang Hu and Guan Jinhan led their troops into the battlefield.

The encirclement of the Han army outside is getting stronger and stronger. The situation became more and more unfavorable for Meng Yuan. The situation is getting more and more unfavorable, and the Mengyuan people are becoming more and more crazy.

"Kill !!!!!!" A Mengyuan centurion, who was wounded by eight wounds, beheaded five people in battle, almost dried up his blood, but still roared, holding a steel knife, and rushed towards a Han soldier.

The Han soldiers did not flinch, and stabbed forward with the spears in their hands. The centurion was stabbed to death, but he was also stabbed.

The knife slashed at his armor, causing no external injuries, but it was powerful and the shield strike was extremely effective.

"It must be green. What a tough guy. The Han soldier said secretly in his heart, and then with a foot combat spear in hand, he rushed to the next target.

Wu Nian is also a mortal, not an immortal. He couldn't teleport, from the south of the battlefield, ran in all directions, fought with all the ten thousand households, and then slashed them one by one.

What's more, his body can no longer hold on, and he will fight with a million households again.

This work was done by all the Han troops.

Ten days in the sky, destroying the heavens and the earth.

Hou Yi opened his bow and shot down the nine.

As casualties increased, the Han encirclement gradually narrowed. The Meng Yuan army was still fighting, but their movements were getting smaller and smaller.

The news that Wan Yanxian and Hou Wancheng died on the battlefield has also spread.

"Defeated. But it's also very painful. We lost, but we fought for it. No regrets. Jin Ruiyun fought with Zhao Mancheng, gasped on the way, then looked at Zhao Mancheng and shouted: "As a warrior, I have the right to choose whose hands I die in." ”

"Snow Kirin, come and kill me."

"As you wish." Zhao Mancheng did not flinch, with silver guns and silver armor, straddled the white horse, shouted loudly, and rode the horse to kill Jin Ruiyun.

Although Jin Ruiyun had the will to die, he was not waiting for Zhao Mancheng's silver spear to pierce his body. Instead, he fought with his life, wanting to pull Zhao Mancheng into the abyss together.

Zhao Mancheng is not afraid of him, the two sides are fighting equally, and the sun and moon are dark.

"Kill !!!"

A Han army thousand households were very brave, taking advantage of the decrease in Meng Yuan's troops and the lack of protective strength around Jin Ruiyun, he rode his horse and rushed forward, riding a horse from the side, and stabbed Jin Ruiyun.

"A nameless person, dare to kill me?" Jin Ruiyun screamed in disgust, shaking like thunder, and this Qianhu's mind was blank for a moment.

"Poof". Jin Ruiyun stabbed this Qianhu to death with just one move.

Fighting to the death, Zhao Mancheng did not hesitate. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he stabbed Jin Ruiyun with a shot. Jin Ruiyun pulled out the horse lance and fought Zhao Mancheng again in high spirits.

But in the end, it fell into disadvantage.

The two sides fought ten moves.

"Poof". The horse lance in Jin Ruiyun's hand made a wound on Zhao Mancheng's left shoulder armor, and sparks splashed everywhere.

And Zhao Mancheng's silver spear pierced Jin Ruiyun's neck.

"Good. I have no regrets about dying at your hands. Jin Ruiyun's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound, and then the horse lance in his hand fell to the ground, and the person also fell, and his eyes slowly closed.

"It's so strong. If it weren't for the situation, I wouldn't have been able to kill you. Zhao Mancheng sweated like rain, panting like an old cow, the silver gun in his hand fell, stretched out his left hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said.

The general is brave, but death is just a battle feat.

Zhao Mancheng's subordinates were not polite, and a hundred households excitedly pulled out the steel knife on his waist, turned over and dismounted, stepped forward to cut off Jin Ruiyun's head, and tied it to his waist with a rope.

"Kill !!!!!!" Jin Ruiyun's subordinates, watching Jin Ruiyun die in battle, were frightened and then crazy, roaring, waving weapons, and fiercely pounced on the Han army.

"Trapped beasts fight, stop them." Zhao Mancheng raised the silver spear, shouted, then took a deep breath, stepped forward, stopped at the front, the silver spear in his hand was like a small silver dragon, in the sea with power, where it passed, people turned on their backs.

The snow unicorn is also a blood unicorn.

The silver-armored white horse is like snow, and when it is dyed red, it is a blood-armored red horse.

...........

Zhao Yanting's department was at war with Wu Canglong.

Zhao Yanting rode alone against Wu Canglong, both of them used horse lances, fighting in one place, it was really difficult to solve.

Zhao Yanting's gaze was very hot, and he sneered at Wu Canglong: "Did you hear that?" The general trend of Meng Yuan has gone. I will be promoted to the third rank with your head. Fight for riches. ”

"!!!" Zhao Yanting's eyes motioned to the soldiers behind him to go up together.

"Kill !!!!" The pro-soldiers did not hesitate and swarmed up. The Mengyuan soldiers beside Wu Canglong also rushed forward like crazy, but after all, they were outnumbered and killed one by one.

While fighting with Zhao Yanting's personal soldiers, Wu Canglong killed five people in a row, looked at Zhao Yanting and said, "It's worthy of you." It's insidious. It's a shame to die at your hands. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. But you don't have a choice. was ridiculed, but Zhao Yanting didn't have any mood fluctuations, and said expressionlessly.

When Wu Canglong killed ten people, Zhao Yanting's eyes flashed, and he went into battle with a lance and stabbed Wu Canglong in the neck with a lance.

"Boom". The essence in Wu Canglong's eyes flashed, and the horse lance in his hand also stabbed Zhao Yanting's neck.

"Poof".

The same end is just a dream bubble.

The horse lance in Zhao Yanting's hand stabbed Wu Canglong first. The sharp spear blade pierced into the neck, almost cutting Wu Canglong's neck open.

Wu Canglong's head was crooked, but he still tried his best to maintain the final blow.

"Bump".

The horse lance in Wu Canglong's hand stabbed Zhao Yanting's helmet. There was a deafening sound, and then Zhao Yanting's helmet flew and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yanting's mind was buzzing and a little dizzy, but it quickly returned to normal.

"Fighting back on the verge of death, but it's not trivial." Zhao Yanting muttered to himself, and then said to the left and right: "Cut off his head, rush up, and kill all the Mengyuan people." ”

"Remember. Be neat and tidy. ”

"Kill !!!!!" Although the victory was not martial, it still won. The morale of the soldiers of Zhao Yanting's army was greatly boosted, and they roared angrily and slaughtered the Mengyuan soldiers.

Nine tigers, four lost.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

Getting crazier.

also decayed.