With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

"Life and death are indifferent, just do it if you don't accept it."

Yuan Mai also laughed, this is a very discerning general.

"Bring the crossbow."

Xian Yuyin roared and took out a hundred crossbow bolts.

Under Yuan Mai's puzzled eyes, Xian Yuyin said with a light smile.

"These crossbows have been used in the Northland all the time, imitating the Qin crossbows back then."

"This is the general, the only one who can help you, I wish you success."

Xian Yuyin laughed out loud.

As a former slave of a foreign race, he hated existences like the Blood Goat Tribe more than anyone else.

"General, the 100 of them, no matter how strong they are, can they persevere in the face of the blood goat?"

The lieutenant next to Xianyu Yin said in a cold voice.

Even if there were only seven or eight hundred people, they were all brutal predators who licked blood with their knives.

They dare not destroy easily.

"They'll win."

Xian Yuyin laughed, she was able to escape from Jizhou, and went all the way to Bingzhou.

His ability should not be questioned.

……

"Interesting general."

To the south of Mayi is the area of ​​Yanmen Jiuyuan...

It used to be the borderland of Daqin, and the Dahan had a fate after Bihuo Qubing.

These frontiers have been recuperated.

Until now, completely changed.

The big man became decadent day by day, and many of the ferocious alien races made a comeback.

In this desolate Bingzhou, it is difficult to see people inhabited within a hundred miles.

What I saw was starvation everywhere.

and blood-dried corpses.

"These bastards..."

每一个士卒，都是凶愤内,部/书，群:9|8/0'2;0。5:85,6异常。

……

"Young Master, less than five miles away from Mayi, the Huns are having a carnival."

"On the outskirts, there are only two hundred Huns."

"The rest of the Xiongnu are strong and strong, and they have all gone out."

The soldiers of the elite investigation brought back the news of Mayi.

Yuan Mai narrowed his eyes.

Only 200 people?

Attacking in the dark does not require any tricks.

Five miles, for the cavalry, is just a shock distance.

Kill it directly!

"charge."

Yuan Mai raised his saber, but with this roar, all the soldiers had already grasped their weapons.

In the darkness, there was a bright killing intent.

"Enemy attack..."

"Enemy attack..."

The soldiers of the Huns who were on the outpost felt a chill in their bones.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked into the distance in horror.

In the darkness, scarlet killing intent.

He felt that he even saw a group of devils.

"Kill them all—"

Along the way in Bingzhou, the purgatory on earth I saw didn't even need to be bought by Yuan, and I gave more orders.

"kill--"

The huge black waves slammed into the Huns camp in Mayi, causing countless ripples in an instant.

There was chaos around the campsite.

The Huns, who were carnivaling, enjoying delicious food, and wantonly bullying the slaves, subconsciously picked up weapons and were about to fight.

In the oncoming sharpness, the corpses were separated.

"What a cruel group of people... How is this possible, even more cruel than us?"

A few Huns in the distance reacted.

They are bloodthirsty and brutal, making people fearful.

But this group of blood-ridden demons are as ferocious as ghosts from hell.

The endless fierce and evil spirit seemed to burn into blood, making their fighting spirit even higher.

Even, they felt a wave that was the same as them, even more terrifying than them.

The frenzy for fighting.

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of Huns who were carnival outside became the souls of the sword.

More soldiers got up in a panic.

Dodged the crossbow arrows that were shot, and before he regained his senses, he was slashed head-on.

The centurion, who was enjoying facial cleanser in the tent, suddenly rushed out of the tent.

In the chaotic camp, he had no idea what happened.

Vaguely, he heard the familiar Chinese language.

With soaring killing intent.

"Destroy the Huns without dying."

The cold wind blew, and the centurion trembled slightly in the darkness.

Chapter 4 The Big Man Hasn't Forgot Us

Destroy the Huns without dying.

Time seems to be a reincarnation, and it has returned to the era of gold and iron horses and the blood-stained desert.

Huo Qubing, the destiny of a generation, was as strong as a shining meteor, and smashed the Xiongnu who had been in great power for a while.

In the blurred shadows.

The centurion seemed to have seen those evil wolves again.

They are a group of Han people in wolf's clothing.

Under the leadership of the wolf king, "Aoao" screamed and killed towards the endless desert.

Their goal is only one.

Stepping on the blood, bring the flag belonging to the Han army to the highest step by step.

Destroy the Huns without dying.

"No, it's impossible..."

The centurion roared.

Those people can't possibly still exist.

"Han dog, I want you to die..."

The centurion was ferocious like a wild beast, quickly searching for the target among the crowd.

He saw Yuan Mai, who was in the lead, with swords like lightning, invincible.

"Sheep! Sheep! Sheep!"

百夫长拉长了双手，如愤内,部/书，群:9|8/0'2;0。5:85,6怒的战羊般，发出了血脉的怒吼。

Even though the Blood Goat Tribe had been defeated by the Son of Destiny for hundreds of years.

The spirit left behind is immortal.

"Sheep! Sheep! Sheep!"

The remaining dozens of Huns surrounded the centurion and roared.

The glory of the blood goat tribe needs the blood of the Han dog to forge.

Yuan Mai narrowed his eyes.

The reaction of the blood goat tribe still amazed him.

Therefore, one must die.

This is interracial.

It is the Xiongnu thieves who murdered the Han people as their slaves.

When the centurion roared at Yuan Mai, Yuan Mai had already seen him.

Under the sky and the earth, the black shadow rushed towards the centurion like a shooting star with a cold front.

"So fast..."

The centurion's blood was rushing, and he could tell at a glance that this was a top warhorse.

He wants it.

Kill this Han general, everything is his.

He didn't put Yuan Mai in his eyes at all.

Across the northern border for hundreds of years, the blood goat tribe, like a hundred dead zombies, survived tenaciously in the blood again and again.

This time, I won't lose either!

"die--"

The centurion roared and rushed to Yuan Mai's side.

"Bangdang-"

The moment the saber was swung down, the centurion felt that he was facing the pressure of the majestic Kunlun Mountains, and his weapon was cut off instantly.

The numb arm made him ignore the pain.

The threat of death has sunk to the bottom of my heart like frost.

Subconsciously turn around.

"Bam—"

Even the man and the horse, from the front to the back, the flesh and blood were violently torn apart, leaving only horror in the eyes of the Huns who were roaring.

Under the moonlit night, blood filled the air, and scarlet murderous intent filled the air.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.