The snowflakes between heaven and earth are getting denser and denser.

The wind was no longer satisfied with just blowing once, and it turned in circles more and more violently.

Hu Yan Ningtuo didn't even have time to think about anything.

The shadow was already approaching.

He saw the other person's face clearly.

A question subconsciously popped up in my mind.

A teenager?

The scimitar in his hand still waved it down without hesitation.

Collided with the boy's long knife.

"Bang".

The black shadow did not stay in front of the general of the Huyan clan for a long time, and continued to move forward.

Hu Yanningtuo was slightly stunned, and turned around as if to take a look.

The formation of 8,000 soldiers was almost killed.

This glance drained all his strength and smiled bitterly.

"What a quick knife."

Then he fell off his horse.

The fall of Huyan Ningtuo completely collapsed the elites who were already in fear.

One by one, they didn't dare to face the silver armor again.

Crazy and heading around.

In the eyes of everyone from afar.

After the eight thousand elites rushed into the vicinity of the black shadow, it was as if they had awakened a wild beast.

It was furious and bloodthirsty, and frantically began to take revenge on the Hu army in its own way.

Eight thousand elites were rapidly cannibalized.

All who enter the 100 steps of the dark shadow will be torn to shreds.

The soldiers were powerless until they were frightened and began to flee in all directions.

Even that Huyan Ningtuo was slaughtered on the spot without any power to fight back.

At this moment, it was not only the soldiers who began to fear.

Even the Huyan Haokuo stared at him and stopped his charge.

Fortunately, he was a step too slow, and he was still a mile away from the black figure.

This one has become his life talisman at the moment.

He saw with his own eyes that the eight thousand elites in front of him were swept by white figures and fell.

Under the violent blizzard, he couldn't see much.

But that's enough.

Eight thousand elites are finished.

A terrifying fact lies in front of him.

Their screams could not even reach the rear army.

Even Hu Yan Haokuo was only vaguely heard.

But in the sight, a series of scarlet corpses could not be faked.

The blood that was even in the sea, the hot air and even the falling snowflakes kept melting.

The most powerful elite of the Eight Thousand Huyan Clan was killed and defeated by the Great Qin Gongzi in a quarter of an hour.

Can 20,000 people under his command stop it?

Especially in the face of the boy in black.

He saw with his own eyes that Huyan Ningtuo, who had the most outstanding martial arts skills in the clan, couldn't stop it with a single blow!

Hu Yan Haokuo swallowed hard.

Seeing the black figure that continued to rush and kill.

He turned the horse's head around without hesitation.

The position of patriarch is important.

But you have to have a life to sit!

Huyan Haokuo didn't think he could be stronger than Huyan Ningtuo.

I don't think that 20,000 people can be stronger than 8,000 elites.

Maybe the other party will be killed, but at that time, the young man in black will definitely kill himself in the midst of thousands of troops.

At this moment, he was suddenly satisfied.

It is okay to be the leader of the branch for the rest of your life.

Anyway, there are not many who can suppress themselves.

But the soldiers behind him suddenly began to shout.

"He's coming at us!"

With such a sound, Huyan Haokuo seemed to be urged by the king of Hades.

I didn't even bother to look back, clamped the horse's belly, and slapped desperately.

The 20,000 tribesmen also turned around and ran backwards.

Si Gou Zai in the distance was stunned and stunned for a long time.

In the past, the sons were all victorious with celestial phenomena.

But this time, it was really one person who killed through the 10,000-strong army formation!

He didn't even bother to finish the first drawing, which was only a skeleton.

Draw one again.

On the vast earth, the lonely figure of the young man rushed to kill in the face of the blizzard.

The wind blows the steel knife that is not cold and hot.

In front of him, 20,000 Hu people rode iron, throwing away their armor.

From time to time, there was only fear in his eyes.

One man ran after 10,000 people.

Such a scene has never been seen before.

The county guard in the clouds opened his mouth.

Even if the cold wind and snow pour into it, it can't extinguish the boiling blood.

"Is that the eldest son of my Great Qin Legend?"

"No wonder he came back from the south and killed all the way here."

"No wonder he didn't put the 100,000 iron horsemen of the Huns in his eyes at all."

"No wonder, the news from the south is more outrageous than the other!"

The lieutenant came to his side at some point.

Blinked.

"It turns out that those legends are not exaggerated, those who deliver the news are realistic!"

"Such a son, do I still need to guard against the Huns?"

On the south side of the battlefield, several scouts suddenly showed their heads.

They had come to find out the specific location of the Hun army so that they could attack from behind.

But before we could figure out the two sides, we only saw 20,000 people fleeing in confusion.

They frowned and searched for their allies.

After scanning the surroundings several times, he couldn't see the army of the eldest son.

I only saw the only black figure chasing after me.

Wherever it is chased, there will be a large empty area in which direction the Hun army will be empty.

The scouts looked horrified.

"Quick! Return to the general. ”

"The Huns have been cursed by heaven and have encountered snow monsters!"

The scout next to him gave him a seed.

"That's the eldest son!"

The beaten scout asked, confused.

"The snow monster also has an eldest son?"

The leader of the scouts almost kicked him away.

glaring at him fiercely, he turned his horse's head and hurried towards the army in the distance.

And on the north side.

Jia Wenhe and 10,000 old Zhao people finally arrived.

They didn't know the situation on the battlefield, they just watched this scene suspiciously.

I can't figure out what the Huns are doing.

Hu Yan Zhuoyuan's complexion was already extremely ugly.

In his field of vision, he only saw a hundred white shadows flashing from the eight thousand elite crowd.

The army was completely dispersed.

He opened his mouth to scold.

"Rubbish!"

"It's all rubbish!"

He snatched a longbow from the guard beside him.

Towards Huyan, who was the first to flee back, it was an arrow.

The arrows quickly lost power in the raging winds.

fluttered down beside Huyan Haokuo, who was a hundred steps away.

Hu Yan Haokuo is glad to have escaped.

But he was scared into a cold sweat again by this arrow.

He looked angrily at the Huyan Burning Plains in the distance.

I managed to escape from those monsters.

He almost died under the patriarch's arrows.

Hu Yanhaokuo's inner grievances and anger continued to accumulate.

Ying Xuan rushed again and then stopped.

His eyes met through the wind and snow and the distant Huyan Zhuoyuan.

Hu Yanzhuo could feel the cold gaze of the black shadow.

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth curled up in a cold arc.

Roll over and remove the black cloak.

Leave your white cashmere coat exposed.

His black hair quickly turned white in the violent snowstorm.

Just like that, he clearly disappeared in Hu Yanzhuoyuan's eyes.

Blizzard covered it, and no one knew where that terrifying black figure had gone.

Si Gou Jae's second painting is not even finished.

He stood up in a panic, subconsciously trying to find the figure.

But nothing was found.

It's not just about the vastness.

The remaining 30,000 directly subordinate troops of Hu Yan Zhuoyuan also began to panic.

Facing an unseen and terrifying enemy is the most terrifying.

The soldier on his side even hesitated to speak.

"The patriarch snow is so big that we can't find any trace of the enemy at all!"

"Let's get out first!"

"Otherwise, there won't be more soldiers lost here!"

But Hu Yanzhuo Yuan was unwilling.

He had obviously found the enemy who killed his son, and he had chased him with tens of thousands of troops, and he was obviously so close to him.

Almost gathered the right time and place.

But he was unable to take down the other party alone.

This sense of grievance, anger, and powerlessness almost made Hu Yanzhuoyuan feel broken.

As the patriarch of the Huyan clan, one of the four nobles of the Xiongnu, he had not felt this way for decades.

But the blizzard is still increasing, and the line of sight is still shrinking.

In the end, Mo said that he was looking for the enemy, but he had begun to see clearly the vast army of 20,000 in the distance.

As the head of the clan, he also knew.

If you don't retreat at the moment, you are giving the other party a chance.

They were silver-armored and white-armed, and they couldn't be seen ten paces away in the blizzard.

If God is helping you.

Then they are calculating the heavens.

They had already planned to counterattack themselves in the midst of heavy snowfall!

Hu Yanzhuo Yuan gritted his teeth.

Another chance, the man just looked at him in the eyes, and it was likely that he wanted to rush over and behead him.

In that case, he would have one last chance.

But at this moment, Hu Yan Haokuo in the distance was already frightened.

I'm afraid that the disappeared boy will touch his side at some point.

kept drilling into the middle of the army, and almost shouted the order to let the clansmen surround him.

At this moment, screams suddenly appeared from the south periphery.

The formation of 20,000 Hun soldiers was as if a piece had been cut off by something.

"He's coming!"

"Here!"

It's just that half a column of incense is not enough.

Hundreds of people in the corner turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

Hu Yanhao's heart continued to fall to the bottom.

At this moment, the sight can no longer see the people on the periphery, and can only hear the voices that keep coming.

"Here! He's here! ”

There were again cries of terror in the east.

The voice was like a demon, like a ghost.

A little bit of torture tortured Hu Yan's vast heart.

Seeing that Huyan Zhuoyuan did not order the evacuation.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"Soldiers! If you are against the other party in this kind of weather, you will die in vain! ”

"The patriarch is blinded by hatred, and he can no longer see the lives of the soldiers, he doesn't give me the order!"

"Brothers who don't want to die, evacuate with me!"

A bang fell.

The soldiers, who had already been unable to bear the fear, responded one after another.

"Withdraw! Remove! ”

Suddenly, 20,000 people of the Zhimai tribe accelerated to flee to the west.

When Hu Yanzhuoyuan heard the voice, his eyes suddenly split.

But he couldn't stop it, and even those soldiers under his command fled a lot in the chaos.

As soon as someone takes the lead, they don't care about the orders of the patriarch.

They all turned and fled.

The screams of maggots attached to bones continued to sound.

Until the 50,000 army fled, and as many as 30,000 were scattered.

The screaming finally stopped, and all that was left was the sound of the wind and snow tearing.

But in the ears of the nearly 10,000 diehards left in Huyanzhuoyuan, the world is silent and terrifying.

There was silence so loud that their hearts beat louder than anything else.

Except for that ghostly scream.

Hu Yanzhuoyuan stared at every snowflake around him with red eyes.

As if that way he could be found.

Here! Plus more is here!

(End of chapter)