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Chapter 756 The commander is here

"Hugou——"

"Hugou——"

"You will not die well——"

The nearly 20,000 Zhao troops under Feixian Pass were angry, and the roars and curses could be clearly heard. Zhao Lian's eyes were wide open, and his face was so angry that his face was so red that he wanted to bleed.

Jingguan——

Jingguan——

The heads of your own soldiers and civilians are built on the soil of your own country. There is no greater shame or greater humiliation in the world than this.

"Kill--" A violent roar brewed in Zhao Lian's mouth, but he never shouted it out.

"Captain Commander——" The Zhao generals around him asked for orders. "Captain Commander, attack the city. The last general is waiting to be devastated and vows to kill Hugou——"

"Cut wood and make weapons. When it's finished, attack the city -" Although Zhao Lian was extremely angry, his brain was not completely confused. He was a cavalryman and didn't have any weapons. How could he attack the city without making ladders and other things first?

"Yan Yi, you lead three thousand troops and pull out all the tombs for me. There must be the remains of Hugou inside. Crushed their bones and spread their ashes. I will crush their bones and spread their ashes -" he pointed to the field not far away.

Zhao Lian knew what would be buried there by looking at the traces of new soil being turned over. There were so many corpses that Zhao Jun had left in front of the pass that no one had collected before, and he couldn't see the body of a wild dog, so he understood.

"The last general takes orders——" Yan Yizhi shouted in response.

Revenge, revenge——

Zhao Jun only has revenge on his mind at this moment.





On the prairie.

"Kill..."

"kill--"

The red Han army, the dark brown Hu cavalry, the massacre only lasted a little more than an hour from the beginning, and it was already gradually coming to an end.

"Where's Wuqi?" Zhu Biao asked with a frown on his face, looking a little annoyed. He had such a big advantage in this battle, and it would be unjustifiable if he let the big fish Wuqi escape.

However, at present, Hu Qi was dead, sixty-seven, and was about to flee. Among the dead bodies everywhere, there was no trace of Wu Qi.

Half an hour later, all the barbarians on the battlefield stopped breathing, but some of them still took advantage of the chaos and escaped.

"Chase--"

"Chasing me——"

"Kill Wu Qi——"

The pain of losing a son must be returned to Uwetuo first!

Zhu Biao's eyes widened. This is rare for him. War after war has been fought. What kind of experience and training have you not endured? It is not ordinary for Zhu Biao to blow his beard and stare.

Things can be done.

Zhu Biao was thinking of so many broken families along the way in the Northern Han Dynasty, and of so many people in the Northern Han Dynasty who had lost their loved ones. He wanted to kill one of Uweituo's sons so that he could experience this kind of loss.

Isn’t it inappropriate to feel the taste of a close relative?

"Divide your troops and chase after me——"

There were more than 30,000 Han troops, with as many as two or three thousand soldiers in one team, and as few as five or six hundred in one team. They were scattered in different sizes, but there were as many teams as there were. Twenty thousand troops were used, and they were spread out in all directions like a big net.

Come on.

Remaining troops, clean up the battlefield!

"Sir, we are in trouble. The Han army behind us. The Difeng team has been behind us for half an hour."

She Diao'er, who was running on horseback, had a piece of cloth on his chest. He was a guy who was lucky enough to survive on the battlefield.

The person he was talking to was a strong man in his thirties, with a silver ring on his ear. There were two to three hundred riders in this team. The most distinguished one was the one sitting next to General Hu with a silver ring.

A person lying on the bed.

This man has no gold or silver rings in his ears, but the silver ring is protected by the general Hu, which shows that his identity should not be underestimated. This man is lying in the carriage with a pale face, and his chest is wrapped in a thick layer of

There were faint traces of blood seeping out of the gauze. He heard what She Diaoer said, and said with a bitter smile: "Chanu, so I am being targeted?"

"It should be. Han dogs are selfless. Otherwise, the small group of pursuing soldiers should have retreated long ago." The strong man's name is Chanu. He is the leader of the little king's tooth soldiers on the carriage. He has been following the horse for ten years.

It's been many years.

Chanu paused, looked at Xiao Wang's chest, which was still bleeding, and said hesitantly, "Master, how about speeding up? I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

"It's too late!" Xiao Wang's name is Ulei. He holds the position of commander of ten thousand cavalry in the Uwe Tuo Golden Wolf Cavalry. He is only in his early thirties. It can be said that if the journey is smooth, the future will be limitless.

At this time, he held his chest and coughed for a while, and sweat continued to flow from his forehead. "Since it has been decorated, we can't run away now even if we want to. We have killed so many Han people, and the Han army's cavalry must be

It’s coming.”

To put it clearly in one sentence, if they commit too many crimes, the Han army will never let them go.

The small group of Han cavalry pursuers didn't pay attention to Ulei's group of people at all. The main force of the Hu cavalry was annihilated under the Han army's cavalry, and the remaining remnants were defeated. What's the point? So they

Just hang from a distance and keep an eye on the general direction of Hu Qi's remnant soldiers.

In addition, the Han cavalry had been busy chasing, and they had been chasing for a while. The horses had been chasing all the way at a high speed, and their horsepower was no longer sufficient. If they got too close, they might be in trouble even if they were hit by the Hu cavalry.

Ulay closed his eyes. He was injured during the siege of Feixianguan, but it was not serious. So Uwetuo ordered him to lead a group of troops to accompany Wuqi to transport the wounded soldiers.

In the battle not long ago, he led the troops to charge at the very beginning. Unfortunately, he was shot through the left chest by a cold arrow from the Han army. If it were not for the tooth soldiers beside him who fought desperately, he would have died in the battle.

中. He was also injured early, so he saw that the situation was not good early, and the tooth soldiers retreated, but now they were still attacked by the chasing Han cavalry. At this time, there were less than three soldiers accompanying Ulay.

Hundreds of people! Ulei felt resentful in his heart. If he hadn't been injured, Chanu had slowed down a lot in order to slow down the bumps on him along the way. How could the Han army have caught up so quickly?

"We can't go any faster. If Xiao Wang's injury doesn't want to get worse, the marching speed now is the fastest." There was a guard beside Ulay who knew some medical skills and immediately spoke.

Chanu frowned deeply, and was about to argue when he suddenly heard loud noises coming from outside the car, and then the tooth soldiers shouted loudly outside: "Enemy attack, enemy attack! The Han dogs are coming -

—”

After a while, the remnants of the cavalry all the way... were destroyed!





"Kill. Kill! Protect the prince and leave——"

But the reality is that there is not only one remaining defeated army of Hu Cavalry on the grassland. For example, the current one has about 400 people, and most of them are Golden Wolf Cavalry and Royal Court Guards. However, it is a pity that

The Han pursuers surrounding them were not a small team of only five or six hundred men, but a large force with thousands of troops, and the more they killed the Han troops, the more they killed.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"...

The bloody spear is so weird that no matter who it is, it only takes one strike to kill!

The user's body was covered in blood. He killed eight people in one breath. These eight people were all powerful men in the Han army. However, they were powerless to resist under this man's magical spear skills that followed him everywhere.

"How dare you, a wild dog!" came a loud shout.

"boom!"

A figure jumped out from the Han army, and the man and his horse were like lightning. The terrifying speed even caused a gust of wind, followed by a dazzling blood-red sword light.

The man with the spear only felt that his whole body was suppressed by the light of the sword, as if he was trapped in an ice cave.

"Master, master of the Han army!" This terrifying sword alone made the spearman's blood boil. He finally met his opponent. He really didn't bother to kill those small soldiers of the Han army.

"Hoo!" The spear roared, as if a dragon was swallowing the light!

The miraculous technique is like a shadow, and the force is like a strong wind blowing back. Wuwuwuwu!

"Qiang!"

The sword light and the spear collided in the air, and the Han general's figure turned like a whirlwind, easily removing the force of the spear. At the same time, he flew onto a horse next to him.

"Death!" He yelled violently, and the bloody knife in his hand exploded and struck out.

"boom!"

The swords and spears clashed together again, and the horses tore apart like paper, flesh and blood splattered, and bones shattered.

The man with the spear had a sharp gaze like a knife, and shook the spear in his hand. The spear that had been knocked open instantly turned into a stabbing motion, "Whoosh!" Like a bolt of lightning, it stabbed the Han general in mid-air.

He must fight his way out——

The one with the spear is General Hu with the Golden Ring. But his identity is not the commander of the Ten Thousand Cavalry, but the deputy commander of the Royal Court Guards.

Facing this sharp spear that seemed to be able to pierce the sky, the Han general just slashed downwards seemingly casually.

Yes, he was just an ordinary army commander. With the war, talented people appeared in the war. Among the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Northern Han Dynasty, the talented people were far from being fully excavated.

call!

The blood-red sword light flashed again, and with a clang, Han Jiang used his strength to leap out of thin air, jumping over the head of the deputy guard commander, and pounced towards Wuqi not far away with the light of his sword shining like snow!

"Haha!" With a wild laugh, the blood-red sword struck towards Wuqi. If he could kill Wuweituo's son, he would have avenged the hundreds of thousands of people who perished along the way.

The sharpness of the blade made Wu Qi's expression change, and the scimitar in his hand had no time to stop him.

"call out!"

A ray of cold light shot through the sky from the crowd. As the eldest son of Uwetuo, there were far more masters around Wu Qi than just the deputy commander. This man who was fighting a few feet away saw Wu Qi in danger and just shot out a weapon with his left hand.

Throwing knives.

The flying knife was so fast that the Han general's expression changed slightly.

"Qiang!" General Han immediately turned the bloody knife in his hand to block the flying knife. But Wu Qi had also escaped from his sword. The deputy commander caught him again!

"Take your highness with you! Let's go quickly -" The shadows of spears filled the sky, imaginary and real, and there was no one. At the same time as he launched a violent attack on the Han general, the deputy commander shouted loudly, and his whole body seemed like a tiger pounced on the Han general.

, the spear in his hand rolled up countless bloody cold lights.

"Haha, I am here, the Wuqi traitor, can you still leave?"

Suddenly, a sound that didn't seem too loud reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield very clearly.

"Wish you handsome, I wish you handsome is here!"

"Of course we can't leave. With Zhu Shuai here, even that bitch Uwetuo will lose his head!"

"Wish you handsome——"

"Wish you handsome——"

The Han army, which had already had the upper hand, became even more morale-increasing at this moment.

But Wu Qi and his party, who were summoning up the courage to prepare to break out of the siege, felt as if they were struck by thunder. Zhu Biao, Zhu Biao... He came...

More than a quarter of an hour later, the fighting was over. Wu Qi grinned and his bloody head was presented to Zhu Biao with a ferocious face.

"What's your name? Where do you work?"

Zhu Biao stared at the Han general in front of him and asked. The force of force is 77, which is no less than Hu Yanqing.

"Liu Ting, a young general, serves as Sima of the Infantry Army under Commander Wu."

"Good skill!"

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Hedong.

The poisonous sun in summer is really unbearable. There are no clouds in the sky. The earth is scorching.

A young man in his twenties climbed to the top of the tree and looked northward. Hedong County, five or six miles away, was hidden behind the dense woods, and only the majestic Big Benefit Pagoda in the south of the city could be seen. He looked up.

Looking at the sun in front of him, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

He carried a six-foot-long jujube stick on his shoulder. The two ends of the stick were wrapped with copper hoops, and a yellow wine gourd was hung on it. His waist was loose and straight, and his open skirt revealed his strong chest.

He is indeed a good man. He has bronze skin, strong muscles, big bright eyes, tall body, long hands and long legs.

He looked around, his eyes as sharp as a cheetah hunting. But the surrounding area was dead silent. Nothing out of the ordinary, his eyes immediately softened, and with a smile on his lips, he descended from the treetops and flew towards Hedong County.

go.

Not far away is a small river bend, which is connected to the moat of Hedong County. The river bend is densely covered with reeds as tall as two people. Some water birds are leisurely circling over the river bend. Everything seems peaceful, peaceful and quiet.

There were many residents on both sides of the strait. The big man walked north along the path and soon entered a forest.

He had become a little more relaxed since he entered Hedong. He only did this when no one was around. Just as he was about to speed up his pace, he suddenly shook his left hand and pulled down the clothes on his left shoulder. His eyes suddenly changed. His whole body was full of energy.

The muscles tightened at the same time, and then relaxed again. Like a clever beast that suddenly smelled the danger, it immediately realized that the intruder was the same kind, and a familiar kind. The sudden excitement quickly disappeared, and people

He regained his previous leisurely demeanor.

After walking for more than ten steps, there was a slight rustle behind me.

He seemed unaware and walked forward calmly.

There was a strange "pop" sound, and the wine gourd hanging behind his right shoulder suddenly hit the wooden stick, making a special sound. The man let out a surprised "Huh" and turned his head to look back. Naturally, there was no ghost behind him. What happened?

What's going on?

"Hey! What's going on? Is there a ghost?" He said to himself with a look of shock on his face.

The man still walked forward, and when he took the fifth step, something bad happened. The jujube stick hanging the wine gourd seemed to be very heavy, and there was a strange force that pulled him back with the stick. He was suddenly hit by

The inertia caused him to fall on his back, and he screamed in surprise. His feet were in chaos. Finally, he managed to stabilize his body. He turned around in panic and looked around. His face suddenly changed, and he shouted in surprise: "It's...who is he..."

"You...are a human or a ghost..."

Less than eight feet behind him, a thin, gray-robed weirdo with a gray face grinned at him, the kind of smile where you could only see a strange smile but not hear a laugh.

The weirdo's triangular eyes, gleaming with cold light, were as sharp as countless sharp knives that could penetrate a person's heart.

Then, the gray shadow swayed and moved two feet away. It swayed again and reappeared on the right side of the other person. It continued to sway like this, circling in a circle around him from right to left, shaking and stopping like a magic trick.

Sometimes it seemed to disappear, and when it stopped, it was an illusion. The speed was shockingly fast. It circled a circle with a diameter of two feet with him as the center. From the beginning to the end of reappearance, it was just a matter of the blink of an eye.

He finally saw the person opposite him clearly. He was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a flowing gray robe and a long belt hanging from his waist. He was gloomy and weird and had a ghostly air. He was holding his hands behind his back and using a command fiercely.

He stared at him with creepy and terrifying eyes.

The man let out a long breath and said with relief: "It turns out he is a human being. I have met the senior. The senior has extraordinary physical skills and is the best in the world."

"Do you think I'm a ghost?" the man in gray robe asked grimly.

"Senior's physical skills are superb, but I have little experience. I'm offended." The man apologized quickly.

"That's all." The man in gray robe looked at him coldly and said after a moment. But his eyes still stared at him, "Are you a local?"

"No." The man replied calmly, pointing to the road he came from: "I'm from Anzhou. I heard that Hedong has been very lively recently. Many martial arts masters from the Central Plains have come, so I came to take a look and gain more knowledge."

"How far is this place from the county town?"

"Four or five miles away. Senior is also..."

The man in gray robe snorted coldly, and the man stopped asking questions.

The man in gray robe asked a few more miscellaneous questions, then gave the man a serious look and said: "Hedong County is now the center of attention. There are two kinds of black and white, good and evil, and evil.

, together with your six gates in the Northern Han Dynasty, there are dragons and snakes mixed together, and there are many masters.

With your three-legged cat skills, if you want to survive, just roll as far as you can." Then he disappeared in a flash.

The smile on the man's face was torn, and he looked like he was struggling. He held the jujube stick a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and moved on.

But before he had taken two steps, a breath of cool air suddenly blew on the back of his neck. The man shivered in the hot weather. He turned around and saw the man in gray robe following him swaggering less than eight feet away. He could reach out and reach out.

And, there is no sound at all, like a tangible and insubstantial ghost.

"Oh my God!" The man screamed in horror, and ran forward. But before he could take the third step, a huge suction force sucked his body, and the force behind him threw him backwards, making the man roll like a gourd on the ground.

It rolled around seven or eight times before stopping.

After standing up, he glanced at the man in gray robe as if he had seen a ghost. He took a step of six or seven feet and ran like a galloping horse, looking at the way he came. After running a hundred steps, he turned around and saw, God! The man in gray robe.

Still about eight feet behind him, she smiled sinisterly at him and stuck behind him like a shadow.

"There's a ghost!" The man screamed in fright, and then ran forward as hard as he could!

Until the hair on the top of my head shook, I felt my forehead was exploding, I was dizzy, my body rushed with a huge force, there was a loud bang, the sound of clapping wine gourds was ear-piercing, and I fell into the grass ten feet away.

He was disgraced and extremely embarrassed.

"Ouch..." The man struggled and screamed on the ground like his bones were scattered and his flesh was flossy.

"Well! It's true!" The gray-robed man murmured to himself. The boy's strength was not worth mentioning at the moment, and he seemed to have no nostalgia for him anymore, so he turned around and flew away.

The man finally regained his composure. When he looked up, he saw the figure of the man in gray robe disappearing into the woods in front of him. He was moving very quickly, so fast.

The frightened look on the man's face disappeared, and he returned to his original leisurely demeanor. He reached out and touched his right shoulder and the back of his head, "Which evil god is this? Zhu Biao has been walking like this for several months, and ugly people will appear in Hedong County.

, it’s really lively.”

"I don't know who actually spread the news. The martial arts secrets and panacea are actually very enviable things and have attracted so many people.

The imperial court is immoral, and the political system is a piece of shit. Zhu Biao fights and dies on the battlefield, working hard for his life, but in the rear, even his family cannot be safe..."

"My mother Wu Sheng, please bless my disciple Qi Qiuyu..."


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