The sky is blue.

Wild.

The wind blows the grass.

But the cattle and sheep were gone.

A gentle wind means it's a good day.

The horse, whose tail drove away the mosquitoes, looked back and saw that the rider who accompanied him day and night had covered himself with a layer of fur.

The war horse doesn't understand, but the long-term training has also made it accustomed to the habit of draping things on its body.

It's a little uncomfortable, though.

The sturdy legs of the horses kicked the ground, and as they lifted, a semicircular indentation in the grass was imprinted.

"Be quiet."

The rider put a layer of leather armor on his horse, and then came to the head of the horse, straightened out the mane of the horse, and put his forehead against the forehead of the horse.

"The gods will always bless us, and we will eventually return to the pastures of the gods."

"Wind, it's up to you today."

The Law of Sighs –

Although I can't understand what my rider is saying, it doesn't prevent the wind from communicating with my rider.

"All of you check your armor, blades, and horse armor again, and be ready to fight at any time!"

The flag soldier with the flag behind him was running around.

Eyes are raised.

At the foot of this low slope, tens of thousands of cavalry gathered to organize their equipment.

Solemn, solemn, no one slackened.

Ahead of them.

A flag is hunting in the wind.

There is their commander.

It's their king.

It is also their faith.

The horse's armor was properly draped, and the armor was already on.

Saddles, stirrups, spears and hammers of the cavalry, bows and arrows of the cavalrymen, bows, and sabers were all checked for error.

This is a unit that is all cavalry.

They fought bravely and experienced life and death.

Today.

While.

Make a name for yourself!

Woo –

Woo woo –

One trombone, two cornets.

All the staff boarded the war horses in unison.

They are ahead.

One person is dressed in silver armor, covered with beast armor, and holds a painted dragon and heavenly halberd.

"I am Zhang Qi, the general you are waiting for! Wait for you! ”

"Today, I will lead you to a future that will be plentificent!"

"Remember!"

"If I have not stopped, you shall not stop, and if I have not fallen, you shall not fall."

"It's an order!"

"It's an order!"

"Command!"

"Order!"

“！”

Zhang Qi's loud voice echoed through the iron bucket in the emptiness under the low slope.

The array of tens of thousands of people was too big, and even so, there were still many people who couldn't hear Zhang Qi's voice.

But the heralds will spread Zhang Qi's voice outward layer by layer, so that everyone can clearly know what Zhang Qi said!

A dozen breaths of silence.

When the herald's voice was no longer heard.

The earth-shattering cries of tens of thousands of people resounded throughout the grassland!

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

On the horse, Zhang Qi put the painted dragon Qingtian halberd on his shoulder.

"Today, there is no rival in front of us! Soldiers, let our descendants sing our feat forever, and the annexation of Hungary and Han is today! ”

"Swallow the Hungarians and chase the Han!"

"Swallow the Hungarians and chase the Han!"

"Swallow the Hungarians and chase the Han!"

"Let's go!"

took the lead, Zhang Qi moved forward with his crotch and behind him.

Tens of thousands of cavalry marched forward in an orderly manner.

The shock cavalry Liaodong Army was in front.

The Mounted Archer Ranger is located behind the flanks.

They are imposing and fearless!

"Your Majesty, you have already made contact with Ju Yanze, and the Han army will arrive soon!"

On both sides of Zhang Qi, the sentinels in charge of intelligence were scurrying back and forth.

Hu Shui was also in his close proximity.

"I believe that our comrades, they will hold the first offensive of the Han army, and of course, pray to the gods that the Han army will not act today."

There's no way.

100,000 Hun cavalry were in the middle between Zhang Qi and Ju Yanze.

If you don't solve them, rushing to help Ju Yanze is just empty talk.

Fortunately, the Huns are no longer Zhang Qi's henchmen, and after the update and iteration of the war horse, it has been destined that the Huns can only bow to him.

But before that.

What Zhang Qi wants to do is to make them good at singing and dancing.

Today, it is necessary to let the entire grassland spread Zhang Qi's exploits.

Continue the march.

At this moment, Zhang Qi's speed is not fast, only about 20% at full speed.

"Report! There are still twenty miles away from the Hun army! ”

"Speed up!"

"No!"

Tens of thousands of cavalry sped up under Zhang Qi's order, increasing the marching speed to forty percent at full speed.

"Report! There are still ten miles away from the Hun army! ”

"Speed up!"

"Report! Less than five miles away from the Hun army! Local sentinels have spotted us and waited! ”

"Soldiers!"

Zhang Qi drew the dragon and pointed straight ahead.

The beast's face armor snapped into his face with a muffled sound.

"Wolves!"

"Hunting !!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, the already extremely fast army once again raised its speed.

The shock cavalry moved forward steadily, closely forming a sharp arrow formation with Zhang Qi as the arrow.

The guerrillas in the rear on both sides pulled left and right and rushed diagonally forward.

The net has opened!

"King! No less than 30,000 cavalry are charging at us from miles away! ”

How could the charge of tens of thousands of troops hide the Huns, a people who grew up on horseback.

Zhang Qi didn't think about hiding it from them.

100,000 Hun cavalry was a lot in his eyes.

But war is not based on numbers.

Just one hit.

All it takes is one hit!

Zhang Qi has enough confidence that under one blow, these Huns who are accustomed to fleeing tactics will be crushed!

The Hun sentinel just conveyed the military situation.

The shaking of the earth is already coming this way.

Knock knock.

The sound was dull, like winter thunder.

"How far is it from Ju Yanze?"

"It's only seventy miles!"

The chief general of the Huns, the eldest son of Yi Zhixian, Uwe, frowned and asked.

After receiving the reply, he glanced in the direction from which the vibration had come from, and then quickly ordered.

"Inform the Prairie Ministries to move forward at full speed, first."

"How did you !! so fast?"

Uwe's command was not finished.

He saw a banner appear in his eyes as if it had grown out of the earth.

Subsequently, the horse's head, horseback, and beast armor on the horse's back appeared one by one.

"Damn! It's Temujin! ”

The familiar Malaysia made Uwe think of Hu Shui's army for the first time.

He has seen the iron hooves of six generations of horses.

"It's too late, run!"

Uwe dropped a sentence and directly turned on his horse and fled in the direction where Zhang Qi's army came from.

The speed was so fast that the group of steppe warriors waiting for his order were dumbfounded.

But the next second.

These steppe warriors understood why their king had done what he did.

Ran into it.

Zhang Qi's army, which was at great speed, slammed into the Xiongnu army, which did not receive a clear order and seemed to be extremely chaotic.

"This battle!"

"I'm invincible!"

"Kill!!"

Blood.

Stump and severed arm.

The neighing of a war horse.

The wail of the warriors.

Zhang Qi took the lead, painting a dragon in his hand, and ruthlessly separated the person who appeared in front of him from the horse.

His eyes are indifferent, and his killing methods are very skillful.

This is a technique that is piled up with human life.

There is no emotion at all.

(End of chapter)