Chapter 243: Death (86)

"Wang Nanrong, Su Wen'er is earth-shattering, today, you dare to come out and fight with Lone. The horse drove forward, and a loud shout resounded throughout the entire Zhenbei army camp.

In the camp of the Zhenbei Army, the expressions of everyone who heard the sound of Mao Dun's challenge were a little different.

Wang Yu was calm and calm, and he never printed a challenge or said anything.

The faces of many of the generals under his command changed drastically, and they regarded the challenge of the defeated general as a shame, and wanted to draw their swords and fight with them, and take their heads on them.

Some people opened their mouths to speak, wanting to persuade Wang Yu not to fall into the trap of Mao Dun, and rashly go out to fight when the situation is good to add variables.

Fairy Ning who was trapped in the back tent of the big tent was like ashes, and she was able to single-handedly establish the Xiongnu, naturally she was not the kind of stupid white sweet who didn't understand military politics.

The head of a regime is about to fall to the point of openly challenging the enemy's commander before going to the enemy's camp, and the regime is afraid that it has reached the point of exhaustion.

"Master Hou, the son of the daughter does not sit in the hall, just a presumption, and his subordinates are willing to take Lord Hou out to fight and capture him in front of the big tent. As the highest-ranking general in the Zhenbei Army except for Wang Yu, Feng He was the first to break the quiet situation in the big tent and speak first.

With him as an example, the rest of the generals and colonels all took the initiative to ask for battle, among which Xiahou Wu was the most fierce.

As the top three generals in the entire battalion in terms of single combat ability, he has the qualifications to shout.

Even Yan Chixia, a calm person, is a little eager to try at this moment, and the honor of capturing the enemy before the army is something that no soldier can refuse.

Regarding the request of the generals under his command to fight, Wang Yu stretched out his right hand and pressed it, signaling them to be quiet: "The trapped beast is still fighting, and Mao Dun is the single Yu of the Southern Huns, and his people should not be underestimated.

He was able to lead the Southern Xiongnu across the Western Regions and achieve victory after victory, which shows that he is not an indiscriminate person, you and others are all important generals under my account, and in the case of imminent victory fruits, the loss of any one will make me feel heartache, so this Mao Dun is still left to me to solve.

If you have the heart, you should practice more martial arts, and don't let the old man down when you encounter today's situation in the future. ”

After seven days of fighting, Wang Yu, who had already judged the strength of Maudun, did not agree to the request to fight under the school gate.

Mao Dun's strength is not bad, compared to the old man and the military minister, his current strength can definitely crush the first two.

It can be compared to the totemic power of the Martial Saint, and it is not inferior to the witchcraft methods of the Daomen Heavenly Master, if you really want to talk about it, even if it is the Daomen True Cultivation of the Ninth Realm Dao Sect Realm, it may not be able to suppress Mao Dun.

If it weren't for the sudden rise of a foreign army, without the looming support of Touman, the military minister and the old man would not be able to play Maudun if they joined forces.

Although the Xiongnu have come to an end, unlike the overlord of Western Chu who was ambushed from all sides and doubted his life, Mao Dun and the Hun cavalry under him did not really have the power to fight back.

The battle that happened at the edge of the desert, if it weren't for Wang Yu's effective intelligence, he caught the army under Mao Dun by surprise, directly sealed the depth space of the army under Mao Dun, and locked the Hun iron cavalry.

In this battle, even if the Zhenbei Army can win, it will have to pay a lot of price. In the era of cold weapons, the duel between cavalry and cavalry has never been a fluke, and it is really a step to the hard bridge and hard horse, without paying the price of blood, the Zhenbei Army does not want to beat a group of Hun iron cavalry to self-isolation so easily today.

If it really comes to the scene of facing the death of the Hun iron cavalry, it is not what Wang Yu wants, his main battlefield is in the Great Zhou, if the Zhenbei army consumes too much strength and loses too much, he has planned the plan only to rely on many variables.

After appeasing the generals and colonels under his command, Wang Yu responded to Mao Dun in a loud voice: "The people of Yidi dare to be rampant in front of my army, and you want to find death to fulfill you."

Come on, prepare the horses. The generals are on standby, after the commander took down the head of Yidi, the generals waved their divisions to attack, and today, the commander wants the southern Xiongnu to be completely destroyed. ”

Wang Yu's domineering response made the officers and soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who had just been a little indignant all a little enthusiastic, and the most feared general of the soldiers was to cowardly the bag, otherwise there would not be a soldier who would be a nest of bears, Wang Yu's response can be said to be in their hearts.

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng......"

"Wind, wind, gale, gale, gale......"

The camp of the Zhenbei Army, which was originally calm in the depression, instantly boiled, and various slogans expounding the emotions of the officers and men in the army sounded one after another.

At the beginning of the day, Wang Yu, who was riding on the dark clouds and stepping on the snow under the watchful eyes of everyone, came to the front of the camp with a long lance in hand.

Looking at the heroic Wang Yu in front of him, Mao Dun's heart could be described as mixed.

A few years ago, the person in front of him was just an ant that he could pinch to death casually, but who would have thought that it had only been a few years, and the ants of the past had become a giant beast that was about to destroy the Hun Twins.

If he could go back to the beginning, he would not sit back and watch the idiot of Yi Zhiyi fall for a little profit, and even if he openly overthrew Touman's authority, he would do everything to kill the person in front of him.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, even if the intestines of Mao Dun are about to regret at this moment, it can't reverse time and space and go back to the past to change anything.

Restraining the regret in his heart, Mao Dun cut off the distracting thoughts in the heart lake, raised the scimitar in his hand with a flickering cold light, and charged at Wang Yu.

In this battle, he came to invite the battle with the mentality of going to the death, even if he lost this battle, he would bite Wang Nanrong this guy ruthlessly, so that this enemy who ruined everything suffered a heavy blow.

If you can get away with it, it will be even better, if you can not die, even if you need to leave your hometown and go to the Western Regions to hibernate for decades, it is also excellent!

The blade of the scimitar flashed, and a sword with an indomitable momentum slashed out of Mao Dun's hand and slashed towards Wang Yu's neck.

For the first knife that Mao Dun was more tentative, Wang Yu didn't even raise the lance in his hand, and with a wave of his fist, Ruyuan's qi and blood shattered the knife.

Seeing that his first blow had no effect, Mao Dun was not discouraged, since he knew that this Wang Nanrong had won the crown of the guardian god mother of the Huns, he had already estimated Wang Nanrong's strength to a high place.

"The wolf god possesses the body, the immortal heaven blesses, all the spirits in the world obey my orders, I curse your body for aging and weak limbs, I curse you for the decay of your qi and blood, and the strength plummets, and I curse you for the dispersion of your divine consciousness The limit is approaching. Accompanied by Mao Dun's angry roar, three blood rays of light hooked up the heavens and the earth, and the three inexplicable powers came from the heavens and the earth towards Wang Yu.

Feeling the three inexplicable powers that were about to be inflicted on him, Wang Yu's face changed slightly, this Mao Dun really had two brushes, and this weird curse didn't know where he learned it, but it could really cause him a certain amount of interference.

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