The horn sound of whimper suddenly turned loud and soared into the sky, like the roar of a beast echoing on the entire battlefield!

The Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe were shocked and couldn't help but stop moving forward. Everyone looked at the direction where the sound came, looking at the direction where the sound came, all of them looked at the feeling of being at a loss!

The Armenian king said in panic: "What is this? Do they still want to attack?"

The Right Xian King came to his senses and said angrily: "Blur! Attack! Attack!"

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Both sides on the battlefield were stunned for a moment, and quickly followed the sound and looked northwest, and suddenly saw a cavalry appearing in the horizon under the reflection of the afterglow of the setting sun!

The King of Armenia still didn't understand what was going on, so he asked the Right King: "You Xian King, is that your person?"

The Youxian King said with a panic look on his face: "No, it's not good! Yes, it's the Han army's grassland legion!..."

The Canglang Battle Flag fluttered in the wind, and the 100,000 war cavalry seemed to suddenly appear, setting off a terrible storm, covering the sky and the sun, unstoppable!

In a blink of an eye, there was a surging wave in front of me, and the loud rumbling sound made the whole earth tremble!

The Right Xian King yelled anxiously: "Hurry! The whole army turns and prepares for the battle!" The Armenian King reacted and shouted.

The Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe suddenly saw the enemy cavalry appearing, and they felt as if they were heavenly soldiers descending to earth, and they were shocked!

After receiving the orders from the King of Armenia and the Right King, the armies rushed to move, but they were crowded with each other.

Seeing that the cavalry storm had already rushed in front of him, the Youxian King and others couldn't help but look pale.

In a blink of an eye, a cavalry storm crashed into the ground, and the iron hoof blade swept the Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe to the ground in succession. The scene was like a torrent rushing into the sorghum field!

The chaotic coalition was stunned at once. The officers and soldiers saw their companions swept to the ground like they were destroyed by the other party, and they were extremely shocked!

I don’t know who escaped first, but the coalition forces collapsed and fled backwards.

The Right Xianwang was shocked and angry, and kept roaring at the top of his voice. However, his roar was completely overwhelmed by the chaotic sound and had no effect at all.

"No, the king, the king of Armenia ran away!" A leader suddenly ran to the side of the Right Xian King and pointed at a distance and shouted.

The Right Xian King was shocked and quickly looked in the direction of the leader's finger. Sure enough, he saw the Armenian king fleeing in a hurry, like a stray dog.

The Right Xian King was furious and cursed: "Idiot! He didn't even know that if the Han army could not stabilize its position, the entire army would be wiped out!"

The leader next to him shouted: "King, the army has completely collapsed, let's run away!"

The Right Xian King looked at the battlefield and saw that his tribes and the Armenians had completely collapsed like collapsed sand embankments.

More than 100,000 people and horses were floating around like dead branches and leaves under the strong wind! At this moment, even if the God of War arrived, it would be impossible to turn the tide!

The Right Xian King became frightened and hurriedly led the crooked man around him to join the fleeing army.

The grassland legion swept across like a strong wind and waves, rushing the Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe into a mess!

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The Armenian king escaped hundreds of miles before he dared to stop. He looked at the remaining defeated soldiers with less than a thousand men around him, and felt crying without tears!

The Armenian king sat down, and several confidants gathered up. Seeing their king sitting there in a daze, they didn't know what to say.

The King of Armenia sighed and said with great depression: "If I had known that the Han army was so terrible, I would not have been enemies with them! What should I do now!..."

The closest confidants looked at each other and were also depressed.

One of them said in confusion: "Didn't it mean that the Han people did not send cavalry to reinforce? How could their grassland legion suddenly appear?"

The others were also puzzled.

In fact, this matter is nothing strange. As soon as Guan Yu received the news of the critical situation of Nagorno-Karabakh, he decided to make the decision to take the entire army back and use the grassland legion to detour the north to raid the enemy in the direction of Nagorno-Karabakh.

Neither the Armenian nor the Right King expected this move, so he was caught off guard.

It was precisely because the grassland legion sent by Guan Yu detoured the north that he arrived at the battlefield until this time.

However, it was thanks to Ma Xiu and his team who sacrificed their lives to fight to the death. Otherwise, if Nagorno-Karabakh was in trouble, not only would Guan Yu's cavalry raid be useless, but their hundreds of thousands of troops would also be in desperate situation!

The victory or defeat of life and death was between the front line, and this opportunity was seized by Ma Xiu and his officers and soldiers with their lives.

One person couldn't help but say, "After this battle, I wonder if the Han people will retaliate against us?"

Everyone suddenly showed a worried look.

The Armenian king cursed angrily: "It's because the Romans and the Huns talk nonsense that we have caused so much trouble!!" Everyone also showed resentment, but this resentment was aimed at the Romans and the Right King.

At this moment, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from afar.

At this moment, these Armenians were already frightened. When they heard this sound, they thought it was the Han army chasing them. They all jumped up in a hurry and wanted to continue escaping.

"Huh? It's not Han people, it's the Youxian King and others." An officer suddenly shouted.

When everyone heard this, their panic was relieved. Looking south, hundreds of people were flying towards them. The one who was leading was no one else, but the right wise king of the Huns.

The Armenian king was furious when he saw him. A crooked man next to him suddenly whispered: "King, I have a way to restore my relationship with the Han people!"

Guan Yu led the main force back to Nagorno-Karabakh. Seeing the scarred Ma Xiu, he couldn't help but praise: "It's all your credit for this battle!"

Ma Xiu was not happy at all and clasped his fists and said, "The merits of this battle belong to all the soldiers who fell! We have such soldiers, so we can turn defeat into victory in any danger!"

Guan Yu nodded in agreement.

At this time, the messenger ordered the female official to run to Guan Yu and presented a book of flying pigeons, saying, "The lord's letter!"

Guan Yu quickly took the letter, opened it and read it, and said to the generals with a smile: "I think the victory of the Battle of Naka can make the lord let go of most of his heart!"

He then glanced at the generals and said, "Everyone, the Lord, led 20,000 elite troops to help. We must win another big victory before the Lord arrives!"

Everyone agreed in unison, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
Chapter completed!