The soldiers on both wings of the Han army also shrank back, and the heat emitted by the flame trap was unbearable in the already hot Gobi Desert.

The Hun soldiers on both wings fell into a trap and ran around screaming. The Hun soldiers following them could only stop the horses to prevent rushing into the fire, but the follow-up troops of the Hun army could not see this scene. The soldiers in the front

The sudden stop caught them off guard and ran into the soldiers in front of them. For a moment, the Huns' wings were in chaos.

But the situation in the middle is very unfavorable to the Han army. A shield soldier was hit by the Huns' horses. Before he could turn over and get up, he was stabbed to death and fell down.

The shield soldiers gradually retreated, and the gap was larger than the reserve army. Zhang Chen stood on a high place in the Gobi desert and saw thick smoke gradually emitted from the two wings on the battlefield. The Hun army on both sides disrupted, and two fire snakes slashed the Han army.

The troops were sandwiched in the middle, but at the two armies' junctions, the Xiongnu troops were slowly eroding the Han soldiers. With one eye, you could see that Han soldiers were chopped to the ground or hit by the Huns' cavalry.

Flipped to the ground and trampled to death.

The scenes of reflection on the battlefield were in Zhang Chen's pupils. Zhang Chen unknowingly held the double-edged sword tightly. Although the injuries on his left hand were still healed, he still wanted to fight the enemy with his own hands.

"Let's go! Follow me to kill the enemy!" Zhang Chen saw that the shield soldiers' defense was broken through at this time, and the remaining spearmen were using human walls to resist, and they bought time for the troops behind to reorganize.

Because Zhang Chen had Zhou Shi, who had already taken the needle from Chang'an, and Zi and the two who had recovered from the injury, he was somehow confident.

While the Huns and Han troops were intertwined, Zhang Chen led his personal guards to rob and kill the lonely Huns and searched for enemies around the battlefield.

"There are enemies there! Come with me!" Hu Yanxiao saw a general from the other side with a few cavalry suddenly killing his own single horse. Judging from his posture, he was not an ordinary person.

In it, he led his headquarters to kill Zhang Chen. As the subordinate of Hu Yanxiao, the number one warrior in the grassland, the soldiers of this Thousand Cavalry team are the most elite, but they are also a unique existence on the grassland. Even Shanyu

That's the case with the personal guards, not to mention that there are only one hundred people in the personal guards.

"It's in the way!" When Hu Yanxiao led the Thousand Cavalry team to rush out of the army, many Hu Yanxiao blocked the way. Hu Yanxiao's temperament was not so good. He directly killed the soldiers who were blocking him, and he was on his own.

A bloody road was fought in the army, but the other soldiers were hiding away in fear when they saw it, but no one dared to confront Hu Yanxiaojingli.

"There!" The fat man was the first to see the Thousand Cavalry team divided among the Huns' army and shouted loudly.

"Puchi." A Hun man beheaded by Zhang Chen was loaded on the horse. Zhang Chen shook his double-edged sword and looked in the direction the fat man pointed. A Hun general wearing golden short armor was carrying a thousand people with a sizeable number.

He came from the horse, facing him.

"I'll deal with him." At this moment, the taciturn Zihe rode his horse to Hu Yanxiao and ran out with his gun.

"You guys, go and cover Zihe." Zhang Chen said to the guards beside him. The soldiers followed Zihe without thinking.

"Drink!" Hu Yanxiao saw a young general coming out to fight against him, so he was naturally excited. He rarely had the chance to fight with the Han people, and even if there were some, it would be a few rounds of garbage. He shouted loudly and thrust the half-moon gun and fought with Zihe with his battle with him.

In one place.

If Zihe is a cultivator, he is a gun cultivator like Tong Yuan, but Zihe only has a few months to get started, and he just has a gun technique comparable to Zhao Yun.

"Table!" Zihe and Hu Yanxiao stood together, and the two were evenly matched.

"Good guy." Hu Yanxiao said in a strange Chinese.

"Hmph." Since Li Yan took him to Zhongnan Mountain to practice, Zi and the former emperor have completely changed their personality and become taciturn. They have also seen through the world when Dong Zhuo wanted to kill himself.
Chapter completed!