broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

Although he said he resisted crossing the Yellow River in his heart, Xieli still subconsciously sent scouts to investigate the direction of the Yellow River. If he had to, the people on horseback might really turn into rabbits in the mountains.

"wind!"

Xieli was still planning in his mind how to return to the grassland with the least loss, but Li Wenhao obviously didn't want him to have enough time to think.

With one stroke of the spear, the owl ghost army behind them took off the javelins on their backs one after another, following Li Wenhao's order, a round of volleys came directly.

"what!"

How could the Turkic people, who were dazed by the Second Khan of the Grassland, think that someone would use the precious iron javelin as a throwing object?

They didn't even expect that the range of the javelin was farther than their bows and arrows. In addition, they were all crowded together, and a large area was cleared by the javelin directly.

"wind!"

"fire!"

Li Wenhao issued two orders in a row.

The wind continued to throw the javelin, but the fire made the owl ghost army take out the crossbow at his waist and shoot three times in a row.

Why is the Xiaogui Army the most elite unit under Li Wenhao?
Why is the commander of Xiaogui Army Li Junxian who watched Li Wenhao grow up?
Because strong!

No matter what new gadgets they came up with, they had to wait for the owl ghost army to come. Besides, Li Wenhao wouldn't feel at ease if he handed over such a powerful army to others.

The string of the crossbow was broken tightly, and after the trigger was pulled, three powerful bolts were fired directly, followed by the javelin of the owl ghost army.

Under such an all-round blow, a large area of ​​the Turkic camp was emptied directly, and some people, including their horses and men, were nailed to the ground by a javelin.

The saddest thing is those who are wounded but not dead, they are so helpless hanging on the javelin, feeling little by little the loss of their blood and the dissipation of their lives.

"Xie Li, let me see where you are going this time."

"Is this Khan afraid of you? Kill him!"

Jieli raised the scimitar in his hand, and even the cavalry around him were ready to charge with Jieli, but Jieli didn't move a muscle other than swinging the knife, and his free hand was tightly held. Pulling on the reins, I was afraid that the war horse would take another step.

But Jieli didn't move, but someone below him moved.

Dozens of Turkic generals rushed towards Li Wenhao in groups, and they were even studying how to carve up such a great achievement of Li Wenhao.

boom!
Dozens of Turkic generals met Li Wenhao.

But when Li Wenhao swept his spear, the two Turkic generals spiraled up to the sky on horseback, and they exploded while they were still in the air.

Then there was another blow, and there was another muffled popping sound. From the day he got this long spear, Li Wenhao seldom used it as a long spear, and always used it as a heavy stick, but let alone, This effect is really not generally good.

The fact that he can turn the sense of sight of killing people into the sense of sight of a high martial arts world shows how powerful Li Wenhao is.

With just two shots, several generals around him were smashed to death in the blink of an eye, and then, as if mad, they swung their spears and laughed.

Flying the two of them again, Li Wenhao shouted loudly, "The desert is windy and the sun is dark."

Bang!
A Turkic general was directly crushed, and he didn't even have a chance to spiral up to the sky and set off fireworks.

Without even looking at the headless corpse, the other hand pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist, swung the knife and cut a man and a horse into two pieces, and shouted again, "The red flag is half-rolled out of the gate!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were several muffled sounds again, and the Turkic generals beside Li Wenhao were headshot one by one, chopped into two pieces, or set off with fireworks. The mad Li Wenhao took off his helmet and let Long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Night Battle of the Former Army on Taohe River"

Looking at the trembling Turkic generals in front of him, Li Wenhao yelled again, reached out and took out a blue ribbon from his bosom, and tied his long hair behind his head.

Although it seemed that he was no longer crazy, the sharp eyes were even more frightening than before.

"Today the Turks will be destroyed"

Every time you shout, several Turkic generals must die.

After reading a poem, dozens of Turkic generals were set off by Li Wenhao. Xie Li felt that his heart was about to burst, and suddenly he saw the man without a helmet looking at him.

Turning his head mechanically to look at the guard beside him, "Go! Go! Go!"

"Escape!"

With the help of his personal guard, Xieli turned his horse's head, and suddenly roared desperately.

He is the Great Khan of Turkic. In Turkic, if he is desperate, he can pull up an army of no less than one million. His territory is larger than that of Tang Dynasty. He doesn't want to throw his life here. There are countless people on the grassland. Prosperity and wealth, beautiful wife and beautiful concubines are waiting for him, he doesn't want to die.

However, he only felt the roar and the sound of horseshoes behind him getting closer... getting closer.

Suddenly, he remembered a legend from the Central Plains.

A young man like a sick ghost, with a pair of sledgehammers, smashed the anti-king army and cried for his father and mother. This is not a legend, it is true.

The only difference between the young man behind him and the God of War back then is that this young man is so damn handsome that he dare not look directly at him, only the weapons are different, but the fighting methods are the same.

Tens of thousands of troops can't stop a single person.

"It's over!"

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching behind him, Xieli closed his eyes in despair.

When Xieli was waiting to die with his eyes closed, he heard a faint 'click' sound of bone cracking.

"Am I going to die?"

"Is this what it feels like to die?"

This thought flashed through Xieli's mind, but the expected pain did not come, but he felt something hit his back instead.

Turning around suddenly, he saw that only a few of his personal guards left behind to protect him, all of them launched a suicide attack on Li Wenhao.

And just now, it was a person who used his life to help Xieli block this blow.

"Xieli, Weishui made you run away, not this time, just wait for your death!"

The oolong under his crotch let out a long hiss, and his front hooves were raised high. Li Wenhao supported the horse's head with one hand, and directly swung the spear into a huge circle. None of the people around him were spared, and they were all blown away.

"shelf!"

Back on the horse again, Li Wenhao rode his horse and chased after Jieli again without even looking at the people around him.

"I'll let you run!"

"It was agreed to hunt Yanshan, how can there be no hunter?"

Taking out his precious bow, Li Wenhao put three arrows in his hands.

Whoosh whoosh!
Three arrows fired at Xieli's guard.

After three arrows, three more arrows came, during the pursuit and escape, the guards around Xieli had been shot to death by Li Wenhao.

"Xieli, you can't run away, I'll give you a chance to fight to the death like a man."

"Idiots will challenge you one-on-one."

Jieli not only didn't stop, but even whipped the horse under his crotch vigorously with the whip.

Seeing Xieli like this, Li Wenhao drew his bow again, hitched two spiked arrows, and aimed straight at the two legs of Xieli's horse.

"Want to run?"

"Okay, run with your own legs!"