Looking at the blood in his hands, Chaercan Ji laughed instead of anger, then slowly stood up and raised his scimitar with a sneer, "You are such an interesting Qin general, just for your blood. In the future, I will lead the grassland warriors to slaughter the Qin people and cut off your Qin emperor's head. Why cut it off? Cut it into a urinal, and I will also find more than a dozen warriors to ravage your emperor's concubine!"

After saying that, Chaercan Ji waved his scimitar with force. When the surrounding Huns' cavalry saw this scene, they all showed a ferocious grin, while the Eighteen Devils' Cavalry had a pale face.

But the moment the scimitar was swung, Zhao Hua, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, and suddenly drilled from under Chaercan Ji's crotch to behind Chaercan Ji. Then he pulled out the dagger from his waist with lightning speed and pierced hard into Chaercan Ji's neck!

"puff!"

The hot blood sputtered on Zhao Hua's face, and Chaercan Ji's eyes widened, his face full of incredible and terrified.

"How...How...How..."

"If you can't continue, you'll be told!"

Zhao Hua stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, making Chaercan Ji's body unable to fall forward. After falling to the ground, he didn't die immediately. He was still gasping for breath and staring at him. Zhao Hua did not finish the knife, but picked up the scimitar on the ground and sat on Chaercan Ji's sweat-blooded BMW.

He rode Chaercan Ji's sweat-blooded horse to Chaercan Ji, and smiled at Chaercan Ji with a condescending smile: "Didn't you ask me what my name is? Listen, I am Zhao Hua, General Zhaolie of the Great Qin Dynasty. If you go to hell, remember to report my name. Maybe the King of Hell will give me a little bit of face and let you suffer less punishment!"

"By the way, I will thank you for your bloody BMW, and thank you for letting me break through, haha!" Zhao Hua laughed and left, continuing to slaughter the Huns' Iron Cavalry.

"So...so that's it..."

Chaercan Ji murmured to himself, and finally understood why Zhao Hua suddenly had the strength to kill him. It turned out that he had made a breakthrough. After learning about this, Chaercan Ji finally let out his last breath of anger, and his pupils gradually dissipated, completely silenced.

Zhao Hua counterattacked Chaercan Ji, which made the Huns' Iron Cavalry that he witnessed with his own eyes confused. The leaders of various tribes such as Chaercan Hai were also confused and did not come back to their senses. Not only the Huns were confused, but also the Eighteen Devils were confused.

Too sudden!

This reverses!

Great!

"Ji!!"

Chaercan Hai roared heart-wrenchingly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. The leaders of each tribe also recovered from Chaercan Hai's sad roar, and each showed a look of regret.

The second warrior of Bailan died at the hands of General Qin like this, which is a pity!

"Lord Langshu is dead!"

"Lord Lang Tu was killed by General Qin!"

"Brother Wow!"

"Brother Wow is amazing!"

"Brothers, kill me!"

Many Huns' cavalry also recovered at this moment and shouted in tragic voices, greatly affecting the morale of the Huns' army. On the contrary, the eighteen devils were each inspired and became even more energetic when they killed the Huns.

"Good boy!"

Du Changjing, who was sweeping the battlefield, heard cheers from the Eighteen Devils, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He immediately used a gun to pierce a Hun Iron Cavalry, and then raised it with a spear. The stabbed Hun Iron Cavalry struggled wildly. The bright red blood flowed along the spear to Du Changjing's hands. He heard Du Changjing's internal energy shouting loudly:

"General Zhaolie killed the enemy general, and the Qin army was mighty!!"

Although I don’t know how powerful this wolf slaughter is, calling out a word to kill the enemy general at this time will definitely boost morale.

"Oh!"

"The Qin army is mighty! The Qin army is mighty!!"

The soldiers shouted loudly with great excitement, and the Jin army was also shouting that the Qin army was mighty.

On the contrary, the morale of the Huns army was greatly reduced, and their fighting spirit gradually declined. When they fought with the Qin cavalry, they were a little helpless.

"I want to avenge Ji!!" Chaercan Hai's eyes were red and wide, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. Just when he was about to drive the war horse to the battlefield, Lin Lin Zhang hurriedly shouted: "Captain Hai, wait, my grassland warriors are depressed and have little physical strength. At this time, we should withdraw our troops and return to the camp to rest and fight the Qin army again in a few days!"

"What the old leader Zhang said is very true. Chief Hai calms his anger. Please put the overall situation first and withdraw his troops and return to the camp!" Jinoshan Ming, the leader of the Jinoshan tribe, also spoke out to dissuade him.

"yes!"

"right!"

The leaders of each tribe also agreed with the meaning of Linlin Zhang and Jinoshan Ming.

Chaercan clenched his teeth with his teeth, and thick and thick air spurted out from his nostrils. He tightened his fists, making a "clog" sound, his chest was also undulating violently, and hesitating in his heart whether he should stop.

"retreat!"

Chaercan Hai waved his hand with a strong unwilling look on his face, but he chose to withdraw.

As Lin Lin Zhang and Jinoshan Ming said, the morale of the grassland warriors was far inferior to that of the Qin army at this time, and their fighting spirit was not as abundant as the Qin army. If this continues, it is very likely that all the battle will be lost and there will be no chance of turning the tables again.

Seeing that Chaercan Hai resisted his anger and ordered his troops to withdraw, Linlin Zhang and many other leaders of various tribes breathed a sigh of relief. They were really worried that Chaercan Hai would not withdraw his troops when he was in a hurry, otherwise he would have to turn against Chaercan Hai.

"Woooooooooooooo~"

The Huns' horn soldiers blew the horn of the cow and made a low whine. When the Huns' cavalry, who was fighting with the Qin army, immediately adjusted their horse heads and withdrew from the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, the Huns' soldiers were defeated like a mountain.

"Brothers, the Huns have retreated!"

"Haha, we have defeated the Huns, brothers, chase them!"

"kill!!"

The retreat of the Huns immediately inspired the Qin army soldiers. They chased the Huns cavalry more crazy than the other, and chased the Huns' cavalry to attack. Perhaps the Huns had never thought that one day they would be chased and killed by the Jiuzhou cavalry.

"Don't chase the defeated enemy!"

Du Changjing shouted loudly and ordered the army to stop pursuing.

It has been an hour since we fought with the Huns. Even if a person still has the strength, the war horses do not have much strength. Stop chasing at this time is the best choice.

"stop!"

"The general has an order to stop chasing!"

"No one is allowed to move, stop!"

Generals at all levels conveyed the orders of Du Changjing. The orders were issued. Countless Qin cavalry tightened the reins with unwillingness, and then reluctantly looked at the back of the Huns retreating.

The Qin army is really braver the more they fight!

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are forever! The Qin Dynasty is forever! Long live the Qin Dynasty! Long live! Long live!!" Du Changjing shouted loudly with an excited expression, and let out the biggest roar of the half-step perfection strong man!

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there! The Qin Dynasty will always be there!!"

"Long live the Great Qin! Long live! Long live!"

The Qin soldiers were riding on the war horses, holding blood-stained red tassel guns and shouting with excitement.
Chapter completed!