"Master Yiqu! It seems that a Han army is coming to the village!" A Hun soldier rushed into his house, looking at the half-white-haired Qianqian holding a white flower.

A young Han woman drooled.

I thought to myself, grandma, we are fighting hard outside, and we can only pick up some old ladies to play, or two or three to play one! You old man are playing such a good guy here!

But on the surface, he still looks respectful.

"What!" Lord Yiqiu was startled by the personal guards who rushed in suddenly and stopped lifting them up. "Hurry up, take people to kill them all! How many people are there?"

"A hundred people are not enough!" The guard looked at the Han woman on the bed and couldn't help but lose her mind.

This woman is just an ordinary woman with an average appearance and a normal figure, but as the concubine of the village chief, she is already considered "stunning" in such a remote place, and the wives and concubines of the Huns are all in

The yellow-faced woman who was shining in the sun on the prairie every day was not as good as the one who was like a woman in her twenties who had given birth to a child looked like an aunt in her forties or fifties.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let the two hundred cavalry commanders lead their men to kill those dogs!" Lord Yiqiu roared, his body full of fat rising and falling with the rhythm of the roar.

"Yes...yes!" The guard stepped out in fear, but his eyes were still reluctant to leave the woman who was "national beauty".

"Come on, beauty, let's continue." Lord Yiqiu didn't care whether he had stopped lifting it up and continued to hold the woman to do work.

Zhang Chen, the remaining thirty men were divided into four teams, and he also led the extra five people to engage in guerrilla warfare in the village. He killed a few people and ran away.

But at this time, Zhang Chen was surrounded by a team of hundreds of cavalry commanders who had just begun to fight, with more than twenty Huns and three personal guards all around him.

Now there are only two personal guards who have long given up their mounts and the fat man Zhou Shi who has no horse riding, but the fat man is not nervous at all.

Zhang Chen was still riding on Hu Lei Bao. Hu Lei Bao was a spiritual beast that was human. Can it still pass those very narrow paths?

The Huns around were not riding horses. They were all doing evil in the village in front of them, and they didn't know where their mounts were thrown. They just received an order to fight and gathered together in groups of three or three, but they didn't expect that they would be on the way.

Meet the enemy.

The captain of the Hundred Riders seemed very angry, with only seven people opposite him, and more than twenty subordinates died here, but they couldn't handle it.

"General, go quickly!" A personal guard stabbed another Xiongnu soldier who rushed up to death. The Xiongnu soldier was still holding a very short machete, while the personal guard was holding a long spear.

"These alien races, Zhou Shi! Aren't you going to take action?" Zhang Chen was also fighting hard, riding on the horse and attacking left and right to kill several people. Hu Leibao kicked another Hun who was about to attack and hit several people.

"Okay, okay, boss, don't worry, I'll take action now." A little hesitation flashed across the fat man's face. There were regulations in the cultivation world that could not attack ordinary people casually. Zhang Chen's order made it difficult for the fat man who had always abide by the rules.
Chapter completed!