"Wang Nanrong, Su Wen'er's mysterious Taoist skills are shocking the world. Today, you dare to come out to fight with me." The horse rushed forward, and a loud shout echoed throughout the Zhenbei Army camp.

In the Zhenbei Army camp, everyone who heard the sound of Maodun challenge was a little different.

Wang Yu was calm and composed, never responded to the challenge and never spoke.

Many generals and schoolmen under their command changed their faces and regarded the challenge of Maodun as a shame, and wanted to draw his sword and fight with him, and take his head on his neck.

Someone wanted to speak out and wanted to persuade Wang Yu not to fall into the trap of Maodun, and to rashly fight when the situation is getting better.

Fairy Yingning, trapped behind the big tent, looked as if dead. She was able to establish the Huns by herself, was naturally not the kind of stupid white sweet who didn't understand military and political affairs.

The brains of a regime are about to reach the point where they openly challenge the enemy's chief general before heading to the enemy's camp. This regime is probably at the end of its reach.

"Marquis, the son of a thousand gold is not in a dangerous place. He is just Maodun. His subordinates are willing to fight on behalf of the Marquis to capture him before the big tent." As the highest-ranking general in the Zhenbei Army, Feng He was the first to break the quiet situation in the big tent.

With him as an example, the remaining generals and schoolmen all offered to fight, among which Xiahou Wu shouted the most fiercely.

As a general who ranks among the top three in the entire camp, he has the qualifications to clamor.

Even Yan Chixia, a calm man, was eager to try it out at this moment. The honor of capturing the enemy chief before the army was something that no soldier could refuse.

Regarding the request of the generals and schoolmen under his command, Wang Yu stretched out his right hand to press it down, and signaled them to calm down: "The trapped beast is still fighting, and Maodun, as the Shanyu of the Southern Xiongnu, should not be underestimated.

He was able to lead the Southern Xiongnu across the Western Regions and achieve victory after victory, which shows that he was not a person who was just a substitute. You are all important generals under my throne. When you are about to win the fruits of victory, losing any one will make me feel heartbroken. Therefore, let me solve this problem.

If you are willing, practice martial arts more. Don’t let me down when you encounter this situation today.”

After seven days of battle, Wang Yu, who had long judged Maodun's strength, did not agree to the request to fight to the general's school gate.

Maodun's strength is not bad. Compared with Lao Shang and Junchen, his current strength can definitely crush the first two.

It can be compared with the totem power of the Martial Saint and the witchcraft methods of the Taoist Heavenly Master. If it really comes to terms, Fairy Yingning, who does not have a group of treasures in the Heavenly Court, may not be able to suppress Maodun even if he is a Taoist true cultivator in the Ninth level of Taoist Sect.

If it weren't for his sudden emergence and without the vague support of Tou Man, Junchen and the old man would probably not be able to play Maodun.

Although the Huns had reached the end, unlike the King of Western Chu who was ambushed on all sides and doubted their lives, Maodun and the Hun cavalry under him did not really have no power to backlash.

Born on the edge of the desert, if Wang Yu had not had the powerful intelligence, he caught Maodun's army off guard and directly blocked the depth of the army under Maodun's army and locked the Huns' Iron Cavalry.

In this battle, even if the Zhenbei Army could win, it would have to pay a lot of price. In the era of cold weapons, there was never a chance of a showdown between cavalry and cavalry. It was really as hard as a hard horse, and the Zhenbei Army would not have thought that it would be so easy to defeat the Hun cavalry to autism today.

If he really faces the scene of the backlash of the Huns' Iron Cavalry before his death, it would be Wang Yu's wish. His main battlefield is in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the Zhenbei Army consumes too much strength and loses too much, the plan he has planned is probably due to many variables.

After appeaseing the generals and schoolmen under his command, Wang Yu responded with a voice: "How dare you be rampant in front of my army? You want to die and make me happy.

People come and prepare horses. The generals are on standby. After I take it down and invade the barbarian level, the generals will attack. Today, the generals will want the Southern Xiongnu to be completely destroyed."

Wang Yu's domineering response made all the soldiers of Zhenbei Army who were a little angry just now feel excited. The soldiers are most afraid of being the leader and being cowardly, otherwise there would be no one soldier who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories..."

"Wind, wind, strong wind, strong wind..."

The Zhenbei Army Camp, which was originally calm in depression, suddenly became boiling, and various slogans that elaborated on the emotions of the soldiers in the army rang one after another.

The sun was born, and under the gaze of the crowd, Wang Yu, who was riding on dark clouds and snow, came to the front of the camp with a long spear in his hand.

Looking at Wang Yu who was so handsome in front of him, Maodun felt mixed feelings.

A few years ago, the person in front of him was just an ant he could kill at will. But who would have thought that in just a few years, the ant of the past had become a giant beast that was about to destroy the Huns' Twins.

If he could go back to the past, he would not have sat down for the sake of a little profit, and even if he openly overthrew the authority of Touman, he would have to kill the man in front of him.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if Maodun’s intestines are almost regretful at this moment, it cannot turn around time and space back to the past to change anything.

Withdrawing the regret in his heart, Maodun cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart, raised the scimitar with the cold light in his hand, and charged at Wang Yu.

In this battle, he came to invite the battle with the mentality of going to die. Even if he was defeated in this battle, he would bite Wang Nanrong, a guy, and let the enemy who ruined everything suffer severe damage.

If you can win by chance, it would be even better. If you can live without death, it would be great if you need to leave your hometown and go to the Western Regions to lie dormant for decades!

A cold light flashed with a sword blade, and a sword light with a forward momentum suddenly slashed out from his hand and slashed towards Wang Yu's neck.

Regarding Maodun's first tentative sword light, Wang Yu had not even raised the long spear in his hand. He waved his hand and Ruyuan's blood shattered the sword light.

Seeing that his first attack had not been effective, Maodun was not angry at all. Since he learned that Wang Nanrong had taken the crown of the Goddess, the guardian of the Huns, he had long estimated Wang Nanrong's strength to a high point.

"The wolf god possesses it, and the heaven of immortality is blessed. All the spirits in the world obey my orders. I curse you with aging body and weak limbs. I curse you with a sharp decline in qi and blood. I curse you with a sharp decline in strength. I curse you with a scattered spiritual consciousness. "Along with Maodun's roar, three blood lights connect the world, and three inexplicable forces come from the world toward Wang Yu.
Chapter completed!