Chapter 242: The Fall of the Huns (87)

didn't dodge or dodge, a punch blasted out, and the thunder that slashed at Wang Yu from the sky was wiped out in an instant.

This scene made the already somewhat panicked Infant Ning Fairy instantly chaotic, how could it be? Even if the martial arts will of the person in front of him was like the first birth of the Great Day, it was impossible for a thunderbolt to be shattered like this, right?

At the beginning, the reason why he was able to dominate the world and establish the Xiongnu regime from the grassland in the era of the hundred schools of thought after the princes was that this command that could make the thunder can be said to be indispensable, even the Confucian masters at the level of Confucianism could not withstand her thunder.

After realizing that his hole cards were invalid against Wang Yu, Ying Ning Fairy retreated.

Being able to live from the fall of Heaven to the present, she is not one of those stinky people who only knows how to fight to the end.

Looking at the infant Ning fairy in front of him who was intent on escaping, a cold light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, and the qi and blood that were originally like the newborn sun instantly turned into the sun of the 39th time, shrouding the range of miles around the Chinese army's big tent under his own will.

The oppressive force exerted on the Infant Ning Fairy suddenly increased dozens of times, making the Infant Ning Fairy's originally swift speed slow down suddenly.

She knows her state best, and after knowing that the man in front of her is determined to fight her to the end, Fairy Ying Ning no longer thinks about escaping, and in the face of a dance master whose strength is no less than her own, she will not expose her back in front of him even if her brain is in water.

"Kill. Thousands of words turned into one word, and Fairy Ning, who had experienced countless killings, made the most appropriate choice, and attacked the man in front of him with all her strength face to face.

Kill him, not only can his own crisis be lifted, but the crisis of the Huns will also disappear.

Stretching out her hand and pulling it out from her head, a jade hairpin fell from the hair of Fairy Ning to Fairy Ning's hand, and as soon as this jade hairpin fell into her hand, it grew into a fairy sword with cold light flashing in the wind.

Seeing what exquisite sword tricks she cast, this fairy sword slashed out a sharp sword qi and slashed at Wang Yu.

Looking at the oncoming fierce sword qi, Wang Yu sneered, the sword is a good sword, just by virtue of the tenacity of the body, Wang Yu really didn't dare to touch this fairy sword, but the people of the sword were a little worse, and they couldn't show the sharpness of this fairy sword.

If in the hands of a clever swordsman with no bad strength, with this immortal sword that can automatically protect and cut out such a sharp sword qi, Wang Yu is only afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

Although he was laughing at Fairy Ning's swordsmanship in his heart, Wang Yu did not despise the power of this sword.

Qi and blood run in the fist, and the will is attached to the body.

Without a sound, Wang Yu's fist slammed towards the sword qi.

In the face of Wang Yu's almost all-out punch, the sword qi that was cut out of the immortal sword was instantly shattered.

Fairy Ning Ning, who didn't have time to change her moves, was immediately injured under the residual power of her fist, and the blood with a trace of jade couldn't stop overflowing from her mouth.

The Infant Ning Fairy in such a scene looks like a pitiful style, and with her own fairy atmosphere, it makes many generals around the battlefield who have been paying attention to it feel distressed and pity.

If it weren't for the fact that these Zhenbei military generals are generally not bad-hearted, and they dare not step forward because of the strict military regulations, I am afraid that someone would dare to have a fairy love with this infant Ning fairy in front of everyone.

Wang Yu was unmoved by the scene he created by himself, and at this moment he wanted to say to the infant Ning fairy in front of him: You have found the wrong object of charm.

The beauty of a beautiful woman is indeed an unguardable and superb auxiliary exercise, but when it comes to Wang Yu, who has integrated all his essence and spirit into the fist of Xinyi Fist, this superb exercise is basically wasted.

Facing the poor Infant Ning Fairy, who looked soft and weak, Wang Yu threw another punch without hesitation, and the enemy who had not yet fallen was definitely not a good woman in his mind.

Under the heavy blow, Fairy Ning Ning, who originally wanted to abandon a few baits to delay time and then get out by herself, was hammered into the solid ground under the big tent with a fist before she could react.

With a bang, the fairy baby Ning, who was respected in the Huns, was gone, and a female monk with a cloak appeared in Wang Yu's hands.

With qi and blood, all the points of the Ying Ning Fairy were sealed, and Wang Yu waved his hand to let Yan Chixia take the spiritual pillar of the Huns down.

Sitting on the ground, the king waved his hand to the surrounding generals and motioned for them to step forward: "The biggest reliance of the Huns has been taken by me, according to my estimate, there are at most some left, there are at most some foreign masters trained by the Huns tribe in the past hundred and fifty years, a tiger with only sharp claws and no teeth can you hunt?"

Whether it can or not, in the fanatical atmosphere of the Chinese army at this moment, all the generals and colonels present shouted loudly: "Can ......!"

Wang Yu didn't say anything about the excitement of the generals under his hands, added chicken soup, and said that it was not appropriate for the Huns to be captured, and to tell the truth, a tragic exhibition was coming, and it was not appropriate, so: "It is the Huns who came to the Chinese army to make trouble tonight who worshiped the Mother of God on the Wolf Juxu Mountain, and you should all know what her appearance means, right?"

Maudun's troops are afraid that they are not far from us, and they have ordered all troops and horses to enter a state of first-level readiness from now on. ”

Since Wang Yu passed the order to prepare for war, the entire Zhenbei army has entered a state of preparation, in the case of a large number of horses scattered, it only took a day, the traces of Maodun and the Southern Huns were placed in front of Wang Yu.

At the edge of the desert, Mao Dun and the grassland iron cavalry under his hand were about to touch Mo Nan.

This news made the soldiers, who were still a little complacent in their hearts, completely let go of the arrogance in their hearts and faced up to the Southern Xiongnu regime led by Mao Dun.

However, in the absence of combat power at the top and inferior at the grassroots level, the Southern Xiongnu regime was simply a meat bun and a dog against the Shangzhen Northern Army.

The Zhenbei Army, which figured out the strength of the Southern Huns, did not wait for the Southern Xiongnu led by Mao Dun to break away from the edge of the desert and enter the southern desert area, so they gave Mao Dun and the Southern Xiongnu a blow head-on.

Caught off guard, even though Mao Dun's strength and leadership ability were amazing, the Southern Xiongnu also fell into a predicament under the offensive of the Zhenbei Army.

A flesh winch suddenly appeared at the edge of the desert, but this meat winch was basically the flesh of the Southern Hun warriors.

Faced with such a predicament, Mao Dun organized 32 counter-encirclement campaigns in just seven days, trying to break through the encirclement of the Zhenbei Army.

But none of the 32 anti-encirclement and suppression campaigns succeeded in the hands of the Zhenbei Army led by Wang Yu.

When the sun rose on the eighth day, the Southern Xiongnu regime, whose morale had fallen to the bottom, was exhausted and could no longer raise the idea of counterattacking.

A figure holding a scimitar, riding a white horse king, knocked on the gate of the Zhenbei army with an arrow.

The first and last single Yu of the Southern Xiongnu - Maodun.

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