"Kill!" Just as Hu Yanxiao and Zihe were standing together, and the Xiongnu Thousand Cavalry Team was about to surround Zhang Chen and others, a unit appeared in the northeast of the battlefield. The leader was the Han general Zhu Jun!

The neighing of horses frantically rang through the northeast of the battlefield, and a thousand Han light cavalry accelerated their charge against the Huns.

"Swish swish swish swish." The Hun soldiers all used bows and pulled arrows. After all, they were the most elite Hun cavalry team, and each of them was equipped with a standard grassland nomadic bow.

Zhu Jun looked up and saw the arrow feathers shot out by the Hun soldiers, and with a bow, a thousand cavalry dispersed to avoid the invasion of the arrow feathers, but several cavalry were still shot to death.

On this battlefield full of cavalry, the neighing of horses can only add a little sadness to the battlefield.

Under Zhu Jun's leadership, more than 200 cavalrymen joined the Hun cavalry team. Zhu Jun fought with his guns. A Hun soldier who had just passed by his side who had shot arrows stabbed him in the throat with one shot and quickly pulled him out.

Two more Hun soldiers rushed forward side by side, holding the scimitar in their hands and attacked left and right. Zhu Jun suddenly bent down to the sky, stabbing one person to death with one face, and then shot him back, giving the other person a heart-warming feeling.

Seeing this general so violently, the Hun cavalry around him bypassed and fought with other Han troops.

Seven Huns ran into Zhang Chen's troops among the chaos, rushed up with a strange cry, and were killed by Zhou Shi's hidden weapon after running a few steps. The seven people fell down at the same time.

Zhang Chen was in the midst of the chaos, with more than 40 guards around him protecting his left and right. Zhou Shicai stood in front of Zhang Chen, staring at the surrounding chaos. As long as someone dared to rush up, he would be killed by a hidden weapon.

Zhang Chen looked at the blood around him and had already become accustomed to it. There were both Huns and Han troops. The two armies were extremely chaotic. Zhang Chen also led his personal guards to advance slowly. He killed the Huns when he saw them, but saved many Han people. Military Knight.

"Ah!" A tragic scream suddenly came from the center of the battlefield, alarming everyone.

"Ah! Lord Hu Yanxiao was killed!" A person saw Hu Yanxiao's quilt and a false move in the chaos, and stabbed him to death with a shot. He was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly used the Huns' words. shouted.

The scream was like a trumpet of retreating troops. The Huns retreated without fighting, like a tide, scrambling for the first time.

Zhang Chen and the others were not far away, so they naturally heard the roar, but they couldn't understand the Huns' words. At the same time, although Zhu Jun didn't know what happened, something must have caused the Huns' army to collapse and ordered the entire army to raid and pursue the Huns. .

After the entire riot army was moving forward, Zhang Chen saw a boy coming back, it was Zihe, who held the gun with his right hand, pulled the reins with his left hand, and had a head hanging around his waist, which was from the Huns. The head of the first general Hu Yanxiao.

"Zihe! Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Chen said forward by horses. Looking at Zihe's panting must have been a lot of energy.

In fact, it is simple. Although Hu Yanxiao is the largest general in the grassland, he has never fought with the real general in the Central Plains. If he encounters Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he is a general who has not made ten rounds, he can only be considered as the Central Plains at most. A third-rate general.

When Zihe first entered martial arts, he was far inferior to his fellow senior Zhao Yun in terms of shooting skills, but he was also well-versed in shooting skills of his masters. After a hard battle, he could also kill Hu Yanxiao under his horse.

"Yeah." Zihe was still taciturn and stood by Zhang Chen and threw his head on the ground. As long as Zhang Chen saw it, it would be enough. Moreover, the merits of that head were completely useless to Zihe. He was simply not good at all.
Chapter completed!