This even includes the right valley of the Twin Clan, Yi Zhixi, so he who should have been on duty at the rear of the camp did not appear where he should have appeared at the first time.

There are many Donghu people who have the same idea as Zamu, and compared to the warm tents, most of these Donghu people, who should be the mainstay of the rear of the camp, are lazy.

This is the opportunity that Wang Yu has been waiting for.

Face to face, the two thousand soldiers and horses under his command are enough for the Huns to stuff their teeth, but after grasping the opportunity, this is an indestructible blade, specially used to bury the Huns.

Mixed with the wind and snow, an iron cavalry rushed into the Hun camp that had not yet been completely formed, and countless bright red blood flowers were blooming as far as the eye could see.

The hatred that has been passed down from generation to generation has made the iron cavalry composed of border troops not know what their mercy is.

With a swing of a knife and a decapitation, a blood-red road appeared behind the Iron Rider.

The Huns who bombed the battalion had completely lost their original order at this moment, and dodging the iron cavalry chasing from behind them had become their only obsession.

Anyone or anything that stands in front of them is their mortal enemy, either they tear apart the mortal enemy in front of them and continue to run, or they are hacked to death by the obstacle in front of them and go directly to see Changshengtian.

Yi Zhixi, who hurriedly summoned his wolf soldiers, looked at the Hun camp that was in a mess of porridge and suddenly became angry: "Waste, all waste, I order you as the king of the right valley of the Twins clan, all of them will be left in place for me to be quiet, who dares to move again, chop into meat paste and feed the animals." ”

As a bloodline warrior who can fight and kill dragons, Yi Zhixie's strength is also the top in the entire Hun camp, although his roar cannot be transmitted throughout the entire Hun camp, but it can also easily envelop the core area centered on him.

But his prestige has long been lost under the Yanmen Pass, even if he still has the blood halo of the Twin Clans on his body, it is not enough to suppress the boiling Hun camp.

In the roar of Yi Zhixi, it was only quiet for a moment, and the core area centered on Yi Zhiyi was boiling again.

The chaotic situation, the scattered crowd, and the compact tent made the more than 2,000 wolf soldiers who were originally eager to try behind Yi Zhixie unable to take a step at all.

The wind wolves, which are as fast as the wind on the grassland, are helpless in the face of this situation, there is not enough space to charge and accelerate, and they can only be like ordinary pack beasts.

At this time, the iron cavalry with Wang Yu as the arrow had already hit the central area of the Xiongnu camp.

Without deliberately operating their eyes, Wang Yu and Yi Zhixie can clearly see each other.

Seeing that he couldn't eat and peel himself alive, Wang Yu's blood-stained face smiled at Yi Zhixi.

That's what I want.

A front-line commander who is distracted by anger is a good commander for Wang Yu.

After all, impulsiveness is the devil!

"The right valley of the Huns, the king of Li, is not far in front of you, whoever can take his head, the reward is one hundred taels and three officials. ”

The wealth is moving, and in the face of a large number of goods, the iron horseman, who was already in decline, was suddenly full of power again, and an unrivaled charge immediately took shape.

Although he knew that the strength of the cavalry would drop greatly if it lost its speed, the pride in Yi Zhixie's heart did not allow him and the wolf cavalry behind him to be so restrained.

These Zhou people rushed all the way from the back camp to the front camp, even if the momentum was still like a rainbow, and the physical strength inevitably declined.

Moreover, this world is not a simple cold weapon world, personal force is also an important factor affecting a war, kill the leader of the Zhou people, this group of Zhou people who went deep into the camp are leaderless, is there any other choice than to be surrounded and killed?

"I command you to meet the enemy with all your might, with the blood of the Twins. Between the shouts, a fierce and domineering momentum rose from Yi Zhixie's body, and a strong smell of blood permeated Yi Zhixie's side.

A blood-covered dragon appeared behind Yi Zhi's evil body, it was the alien beast Blood Jiao that he killed in order to maintain the Hun totem black dragon in the past, with the help of the totem black dragon of the Twins clan, the spirit of the blood Jiao has been completely refined by him and turned into his further food.

The wolf soldiers who were shrouded in the aura of blood and cholera all showed bloodthirsty expressions under the stimulation of the environment.

Looking at Yi Zhixi, who had climbed to the peak of his momentum, Wang Yu restrained the bright smile on his face, this Huns' right valley king is really not simple!

Wang Yu felt in him the momentum comparable to that of a real realm monk, and yes, how could three Xiongnu nobles who could make a royal envoy comparable to a martial artist of the innate realm really be a powerless person.

However, Yi Zhixi, a bloodline warrior comparable to a real realm monk, was not a threat in Wang Yu's eyes, and in the past, Susanoo, who could fight with Zhenjun, was dead in his hands.

The breath was restrained, and Wang Yu was not ready to use a pseudo-martial arts strength to solve the problem. He is not an old stubborn eater, although he wants to have reservations because of the fear in his heart, but this does not mean that he will give up a divine channel method and not use it.

Wisps of electricity converged towards the lance in Wang Yu's hand, and at the edge of the lance, the cold light began to flicker.

"Wind, gale. ”

Rumble.

After the order to launch a general attack was given, a dazzling thunder spear suddenly appeared on the battlefield, with its unparalleled speed and indestructible lightning, this thunder spear instantly pierced the void and appeared in front of Yi Zhixie.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed for it, and everything that stood in front of the thunder spear made way for it.

An indescribable heavenly might, the oppressed wind wolf soldiers who had just raised their swords to meet the enemy were all lying down, even if they still had the heart to resist, the wind wolves under their seats had no room to resist.

Yi Zhixie, who was still full of confidence just now, looked at the thunder spear that suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly felt deep regret.

Why did he die here just now for the so-called glory and self-esteem, was the glory brought by the blood of the Twin Clan not enough for him to enjoy?

With a feeling of regret, Yi Zhixie rationally launched a defensive posture, and the blood Jiao that had surrounded him and affected all the wolf soldiers around him suddenly curled up and protected Yi Zhixie's body firmly under him.

But all this was in vain, the thunder spear composed of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder as the core was simply not something that a dead Blood Jiao could resist.

The blue-white blade of the Thunder Spear easily pierced through the protection of the Blood Jiao, and the blade and body of the spear with almost no loss instantly exploded the Yi Zhiyi who was sitting on top of a strange beast.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the midst of a blue-white thunderstorm, Yi Zhixi's body that could tear the dragon alive was instantly torn to pieces.

Under the erosion of the high temperature inside the thunderstorm, the Huns' right valley king did not even leave a whole corpse.

The boundless fear instantly spread throughout the Hun camp, and the wind wolf soldiers, who had just been able to raise the will to fight, not only had no fighting will at this moment, but also couldn't help but panic.

died, their master, the right valley of the twin clans, and one of the five most honorable Xiongnu people, Yi Zhixi, was killed by the Zhou people in front of him.

The wind wolf soldier without fighting spirit is not even as good as a pig, at least the pig knows how to struggle when facing the butcher's knife, but the wind wolf soldier without fighting spirit even gives up struggling.

With the same number of people, it only took a quarter of an hour for this wind wolf soldier who once terrified the surrounding army to become a thing of the past.

After killing the most threatening wind wolf soldiers, Wang Yu did not expand the results of the battle.

The winter environment really didn't affect him, but it was still a threat to his iron horsemen.

The fattest results have arrived, and it is time to preserve your strength and recuperate.

With dozens of totem flags, Wang Yu led his iron horsemen on the return journey.

and the state, the state of the pastor.

Enjoying the warmth brought by the earth dragon and looking at the military newspaper in his hand, Wang Yun, the current and state pastor, was full of incredulity.

This, how is this possible?

"Qingzhu, is this military report real?"

With a trill, in the past, it was always a rare gaffe for Wang Yun, who had Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Fu Qingzhu, who saw this scene, was no stranger to this, because he had also done this when he first received this military report: "Uncle Zhou, Wang Nanrong is the leader of Qingliu, if he didn't really have such a record, he wouldn't joke about his life's name." ”

Hearing the reply given by Fu Qingzhu, thinking about the conduct and comments of Ping Wang Yu's predecessor in the past, Wang Yun believed the battle record told in the military newspaper: "Great victory, since the revival of Wuzong, my Great Zhou has basically lost more than won against the Huns.

Unexpectedly, Wang Nanrong introduced a clear stream and created such a great victory without making a sound. With this battle alone, he is afraid that he will leave a name in history.

That national teacher was afraid that he would never have imagined that this Wang Nanrong had not fallen silent after sending a border to the frontier, but had broken out of a road to heaven. ”

As a civil official, they are happy to see Pudu Cihang, a demon monk, and Mu Wang Yun and Fu Qingzhu of the state are happy to see it, not to mention, they can also share some credit in this great victory, and go further in their careers.

To exaggerate, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this is a double happiness.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the gully in Brother Nanrong's chest was so magnificent, and he killed 80,000 Huns in one fell swoop in front of Yanmen Pass and Yinshan Pass, not to mention, and even captured and killed Yizhixi, the king of the Huns' right valley.

This time, with such a record, even if there is a demon monk to make trouble, Brother Nanrong will also rise to the top, more than ten years later, this Great Zhou Cabinet is only afraid that there will be an old Wang Ge!"

Master Fu Qing couldn't help but feel a little sour at this time, even if he was an important chess piece of the four major academies, he was destined to be a supreme minister in the future, but it was not so simple to enter the cabinet and be called a minister.

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