Chapter 2716 : Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred Twenty-Four
Chapter 1,424 No scraps of armor left behind
"kill."
When that roar sounded like the roar of a tiger and leopard, and like the sound of thunder, the entire Xianbei army was stunned.
What's going on? What's going on?
Isn't it the vast sea and sky ahead, isn't it the Zhuangkang Avenue? As long as they walk a few hundred meters, the gap will be opened.[
Whether heading west or east, they can slip away smoothly.
As long as they can get out of this predicament, they can join up with the Xianbei army, which will still be an army of two to three hundred thousand. Under the iron cavalry, the entire Han territory will tremble.
Why, why don't you come earlier or later, but why do you come at this time?
The eyes of countless Xianbei warriors were astonishing. They were so happy and excited just now. They were making fun of the Han army and the Huns just now.
All gone, gone.
What's left is full of despair, grief and anger.
"Oh my God, you're kidding me." Sha Hai's eyes were red and his expression was ferocious. He suddenly raised his head and yelled at the sky.
This loud roar expresses the mood of the Xianbei warriors at this moment.
Oh my god, are you kidding us?
First, victory was certain, then the Han army arrived, then there was a hidden escape route, then there was despair, there was a bright road ahead, and finally, here we are now.
Despair, full of despair.
If this is not playing with them, what is it? If this is not playing with them, what is it?
God, please say a word. You keep trying to kill us, and we have nothing to say. But please be more quick and kill us with one knife.
Don't be so swaying, don't be so slow.
It's worse than death.
At this moment, the hearts of the Xianbei warriors were filled with all kinds of curses. They were cursing God. Anyway, they were about to die.
Even if they are punished by God, it doesn't matter to them.
It doesn't matter anymore.
It can be said that at this moment, the mood of the Xianbei people is one of sorrow and indignation, as if there is endless sorrow and indignation.[
At this moment, in front of the great Xianbei cavalry, a large army slowly appeared. In the front of this large army were the king's general's personal soldiers with bright armor and holding Mo swords, and in the rear were ordinary elite soldiers of the Han army.
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Their steps were neat and tidy, as if they were one unit, moving forward slowly.
And at the front of them, there were two generals, riding horses. These two generals were both tall and strong, but neither of them were men with overt looks.
Their eyes are sharp and they have a restrained fighting spirit.
One of them holds a knife and the other holds a spear.
It was Liu Feng's generals, Zhang Liao and Yan Xing.
"Although we have done it as quickly as possible, we are still a little short of it. Fortunately, we did not let go of this Xianbei army. Otherwise, we will not be able to atone for our sins even if we die hundreds of times."
Zhang Liao took a deep breath and said with a bit of joy.
"Ah. It almost turned out to be a big mistake." Yan Xing nodded, with joy on his face.
"However, we finally arrived. Now that we have arrived, the Xianbei army in front is nothing to worry about. General Yan, how about you and I competing?"
Zhang Liao suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"How to compete?" Yan Xing said with interest after hearing this.
"How about we see who kills more enemies?" Zhang Liao asked.
"Interesting." Yan Xing said excitedly upon hearing this.
"kill."
After a while, Zhang Liao and Yan Xing, who had agreed, let out a loud roar and galloped forward on horseback.
The roar of the two men was like the roar of a lion king. The sound of the hooves made by the strong horses under the two men was like war drums.
Thunderous.
The momentum, the momentum of a peerless warrior, couldn't help but exude.
"kill."
Behind the two men, more than 10,000 elite soldiers of the Han army were not to be outdone. They all roared wildly and strode after them.
"kill."[
Facing this Han army, the Xianbei people had no time to turn around. They could only bite the bullet, roar to kill, and charge forward according to inertia.
However, even with their inertia, even though the Xianbei people are physically strong, and because they grew up on horses, their riding skills are better than the others.
However, it is undeniable that at this moment, surrounded from all sides and with almost no vitality, the morale of the Xianbei people is at its lowest point.
They are decadent, they are discouraged.
Therefore, at the moment when the two sides handed over, the Han people were majestic. They were like a high-speed charging chariot rushing into a herd of sheep.
Amidst the horrific screams, the approaching group of sheep were crushed into pieces of flesh and blood.
This is the majesty of the Han army at this moment.
I saw countless Xianbei warriors, amidst the screams, falling off their horses and becoming flesh and blood under the iron hoofs.
It's extremely miserable, extremely tragic.
However, it just doesn't deserve sympathy.
"Kill. The last moment has come. Kill them without leaving a single piece of them alive."
Dong Gai let out a hearty roar and danced his sword crazily, killing Xianbei warriors one after another.
Today, Dong Gai's mood was also ups and downs. He turned his grief and anger into strength. He killed more than a hundred enemies today. He was really a peerless general who swallowed mountains and rivers.
"kill."
On the other side, Yu Ren'er was also fighting with a gun. Originally, Yu Ren'er was exhausted from the fight with Sha Hai, but at this moment, Yu Ren'er's body seemed to be filled with vitality.
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This prompted Yu Ren'er to scream, roar, and fight happily. He couldn't stop, he couldn't stop.
Is there anything in this world that is more enjoyable than the bloodbath and massacre of Xianbei? No, no.
Dong Gai, Yu Ren'er, Zhang Liao, Yan Xing, plus Zhao Yun, Zhang Jia, Ma Chao and Pang De on the other side. The Han army has eight strong generals here.
There are nearly 200,000 elite soldiers.
Morale is like a magic weapon, unparalleledly sharp and high-pitched. However, after three ups and downs, the Xianbei people were completely decadent and disappointed.
How could they resist such a powerful Han army? They collapsed and were routed.
Powerful, arrogant, overlords and kings on the grassland. The Xianbei people have to be said to be very powerful and powerful.
But in front of the Han army, they only resisted for a moment and then completely collapsed.
"Ah, ah, ah."
Under the swords of the Han army, there were screams one after another. With every scream, a Xianbei warrior must have fallen into a pool of blood.
Became a dead soul.
"Kill, kill, kill." On the contrary, the morale of the Han troops became higher and higher, and they roared and killed like thunder.
"Da da da."
Coupled with the messy sound of horse hooves, the combination is a tragic song.
A tragic song belonging to the Xianbei people. They are too arrogant and arrogant. They are doomed to today's misery. Not even a single piece of armor will be left alive.
Neither the Xiongnu army nor the Han army wanted to leave a single Xianbei behind.