October 192 AD.

On the vast grassland outside the Jicheng of the Shanyu king Tingmei, there were swords and gorges standing and war horses neighing their hooves. The sky seemed to be cloudy. The strong wind blew the flags of the two armies. An atmosphere of depression like a volcanic eruption swept across the country, and the rich war magma seemed to gush out at any time.

Among the army in the south, Niu Fu stood in front of the horse and looked at the opposite side with a cold look, but for some reason the blood-drinking gun in his hand was not in his hand. However, even so, looking at the faces behind Niu Fu who were so angry that he gritted his teeth, as if he could not wait to seek a battle, he was more dangerous than anyone else.

"Niu Fu" shouted, and saw Yu Fuluo rushing out in the army opposite, holding a big knife and riding a maroon-red tall horse, confidently and proudly: "You have less than 8,000 cavalry, and you have also come to my royal court to be presumptuous. I think you are seeking death."

After taking a glance, Niu Fu slowly rode out and fell slightly silent, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, making the Han and Huns coalition forces across the street feel heartbroken.

In the military formation, Jia Kui looked at Niu Fu seriously, and after his eyes were fixed, he said seriously: "General Wei, this person is really a hero of the world, so he must not let him escape."

After hearing this, Wei Xu nodded with emphasis.

Yu Fuluo frowned and said coldly: "Why are you laughing at?"

"When will you Huns talk to the Grand Sima of the court like this?" Niu Fu stopped smiling, and suddenly his face darkened, and he said coldly: "You are just slaves raised by my great man. It is just because of Emperor Wu's kindness that gave you some foundation. But you do think that my great man is bullying and the court can be humiliated. Today, the Japanese Marquis wants to tell you that the great man is the master of heaven and earth. Not to mention eight thousand, even one thousand is enough to cut off your dog heads and pay tribute to the spirits of Wei and Huo in heaven."

"Arrogant" heard this, Yu Fuluo immediately said angrily.

"You don't believe it." Niu Fu smiled coldly, and suddenly pulled the horse back to the military formation. Looking at the hungry faces, he slowly pulled out the sword on his waist.

Seeing this scene, the breathing seemed to be much more rapid in an instant. The front hooves of the war horse began to dig the grass. Ma Chao beside Niu Fu bent down slightly and tightly held the silver spear in his hand. There was no other look in his eyes, only Yu Fuluo, who was commanding the army.

After being stunned, Yu Fuluo quickly turned around the military formation.

"Brother, Niu Fu is crazy. Those who don't know also think he has the advantage." Hu Chuquan said in surprise by Yu Fuluo's side.

"This guy" Yu Fuluo looked at Niu Fu holding the sword and gritted his teeth. Niu Fu looked down on him, or the entire Huns.

"According to the order of the emperor, recover the grassland, eliminate the traitors, and start a war!!!" Niu Fu pointed his long sword, and the earth-shaking shouts of killing immediately sounded.

"kill!!"

The surrounding army, under Ma Chao's command, immediately roared out from Niu Fu one by one and rushed towards the opposite side.

"For the glory of the Huns, kill." After looking at it, Yu Fuluo pointed at the sword and roared with a roar and rushed over with the army.

Looking at the army coming from opposite sides, Ma Chao's cold eyes were filled with a surprising calmness, and he could only hear a shout from him.

The army that charged out soon turned into a sharp spearhead and stabbed straight towards the central army of the Han and Huns, and Ma Chao was the sharpest point.

The two armies quickly collided fiercely, and in an instant, hundreds of people fell to the ground. The fierce fighting began instantly. This was a heartbreaking and exciting hand-to-hand combat. The two armies had no conspiracy and tricks, only the strength to fight head-on.

After a while, on a small hill behind the battlefield, Niu Fu and Guo Jia came here with dozens of guards and stayed still.

"I secretly took the blood from drinking, and asked the lord to punish him." Guo Jia suddenly held the blood-drinking gun in both hands and lowered his head to apologize.

Niu Fu took a look, followed his gun for many years, shook his head and said, "Fengxiao, you are right, this gun will be given to you from today."

"Lord" Guo Jia was shocked.

"You said it was right yesterday. The success or failure of a great cause depends on the details. I am not alone now, and there are thousands of soldiers behind me. I have given you this gun. With your genius, if you feel that I must take the opportunity, I will return it to me when I am going to do it! But I don't want this. If I am picking it up again, it is probably the time for my great cause to be restored." Niu Fu said with a smile.

After hearing this, Guo Jia looked at the blood in his hand and said with respect: "My wise ruler, Jia swears to follow him to the death."

"Good brother" Niu Fu nodded, looked at the bloody battlefield below, looking at the iron cavalry that did not fall below at all, and murmured: "Meng Qi, let's use all your abilities!"

At this time, on the battlefield, I saw that the silver spear in Ma Chao's hand was like a soul-repelling stick in Wuchang's hand. All the Hun soldiers who were approaching him were killed on the ground and killed all the way, with no one to fight.

"Give back my tribe's life." After an angry shout, Shi Jiang Aduo rushed out with a larger mace and rushed towards Ma Chao.

Ma Chao looked at him coldly. After a rapid sprint, everyone didn't know what was going on. The sharp spear head had passed through Shi Jian Aduo's throat. After a faint wail in disbelief, Ma Chao threw it casually. Shi Jian Aduo, the so-called powerful general of the Huns, was thrown out like garbage.

"Bastard" Seeing this scene, three Hun generals immediately rushed towards Ma Chao in anger.

Ma Chao pulled the war horse, and with a loud horse cry, the war horse jumped up, changed direction, and fought fiercely with the three of them.

The silver spear seemed to dance into a whirlwind. All weapons entering the whirlwind range seemed to be pulled aside by a powerful force. Not only that, after several moves, the three Hun generals who fought with Ma Chao felt a terrible chill that seemed to wrap them up, just like the cold winter snow in Xiliang, which made their movements slow down.

"Ao!!"

As Ma Chao shouted, like a white wolf roaring on the sky on the grassland, exuding a heart-pounding arrogance and coldness, a Hun general was instantly cut off his throat and thrust violently, and the other one was also pulled out.

"Not good" The last person was startled and just as he was about to run away, Ma Chao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stepped on the saddle heavily. Under everyone's shocked gaze, he jumped up and smashed the other party's head with a sharp shot in the air.

Blood splattered out instantly, and in a short time, Ma Chao killed four generals of the Huns.

After seeing the fierce battle, a deputy general next to him immediately shouted with great respect: "General, kill, the grassland is ours, ours."

"Kill" originally, as time goes by, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, who was slightly inferior to the number of people, looked at the unstoppable Ma Chao, and his morale was immediately boosted.

"Who is this?" Yu Fuluo, not far away, looked at Ma Chao, wearing glorious white armor, showing a hint of fear.

When Ma Chao fell again, he looked at the battlefield and turned his head to sweep it. He immediately found Yu Fuluo. After he squeezed the horse's belly heavily, he rushed over. Many soldiers around seemed to be shocked by Ma Chao's bravery and their movements became much slower.
Chapter completed!