The first thousand four hundred and thirty-eight chapters, one hammer, one hammer, all killed
Yue Yun's mind moved, he swung the hammer with his left hand, and gave another powerful hammer, like a lightning strike, it hit his left shoulder exactly!
With this hammer, half of his body collapsed. The shape was terrifying, like a miserable ghost emerging from hell!
hiss!
Even if he is as fierce as the Xianbei people, he is still frightened. Yue Yun's drum, urn and golden hammer are so fierce that it is a bit unreasonable!?
"Only the bald tiger, the Boer tiger!"
Murong Chao's eyes were so scarred that he almost shattered his steel teeth and swallowed it into his belly!
These two people are all his generals. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers and sisters. Today, they were hammered by Yue Yun, and they were smashed into meat patties!?
"Wow, I'll kill you!"
Murong Chao was so angry that in order to avenge his brother, only Yue Yun was left in his mind!
Tap tap tap!
The war horse was galloping, and dust was flying on the ground under the iron hooves. Murong Chao had a thick waist and round arms, a strong and powerful body, and the muscles all over his body were pulsating, as if they were made of steel. His whole body leaned slightly backward, and he slashed suddenly. With a long knife in his hand, he suddenly moved towards
Yue Yun is coming with a chop!
Tiger--
A blazing sword light tore through the air, like a group of tigers, rushing towards Yue Yun!
"Haha, another one comes to die!"
Yue Yun's eyes widened, he laughed loudly, and he held up the drum, urn, and golden hammer to greet him!
Ding!
The divine power attribute was triggered, and there was an extremely loud sound of gold and iron, which shocked the eardrums of everyone on the field. The war horse under Murong Chao suddenly hissed sadly, and both the man and the horse were knocked back more than ten steps by Yue Yun's swing of the hammer!
For Murong Chao, who boasted that his arms were extremely powerful, this was simply a fantasy!
Yue Yun beat back the enemy with one hammer, how could he let Murong Chao go? The divine horse moved, the drum was beaten, the golden hammer was raised again, and it hit him head and face again!
"..."
The Xianbei warriors were shocked!
Murong Chao, the most powerful general of Murong Xianbei in Mobei, was actually suppressed and beaten by someone!?
Fifteen rounds later, the long knife in Murong Chao's hand had been bent into the shape of a bow and arrow. Yue Yun hit him directly on the head with a powerful hammer!
boom!
Geha!
Murong Chao's majestic body seemed to have suddenly become shorter, and his whole body was dented by Yue Yun...
This scene shocked everyone...
"This guy...this guy is a devil!"
"Oh my god...the first warrior died in battle!"
"How...how could there be such a monster!?"
The Xianbei cavalry were as afraid of Yue Yun as they were of tigers, so they all avoided Yue Yun and began to run away!
It's just that the ambush was at a mountain pass, and due to the limited terrain, it was impossible to escape for a while. Instead, Yue Yun charged into the Xianbei cavalry formation, sweeping through and killing a lot of them!
"The time has come, prepare the entire army to attack!"
Facing the beheaded generals, the morale of the Han army was as high as a rainbow. Sun Ce pulled down his ferocious mask, raised his spear and rode out, roaring: "The dead soldiers of Yan and Zhao are unparalleled in the world! Follow me and kill all these Xianbei native dogs!"
!”
"Kill all these Xianbei native dogs!"
"Kill all these Xianbei native dogs!"
...
Cao Erniu roared with all his strength!
His family lives in Qing County.
My parents and relatives turned into bones on the roadside overnight!
Such a blood feud turned Cao Erniu into a ferocious beast that was determined to fight to the death. He followed Sun Ce and rushed forward, frantically slaughtering the Xianbei cavalry in front of him!
"The great Han Tai Shi Ci is here, where can Murong Jian go!?"
"The great man Huo Xin is here, Murong Jian will dismount and die!"
"The big Han Wenyang is here, old dog Murong, take your life!!"
Thunder-like killing sounds suddenly erupted from the hills on both sides. Tens of thousands of Yan and Zhao dead soldiers, led by Tai Shi Ci, Huo Xin, Wen Yang and other peerless generals, fought out together!
All over the mountains and plains, the dead soldiers of the Han army from Yan and Zhao were shouting neat and solemn slogans: "The dead soldiers of Yan and Zhao are unparalleled, kill, kill, kill!"
Kill kill kill!
Kill kill kill!
The yellow sand was stained with blood, giving it a strange demonic red color.
The dead soldiers of Yanzhao and the Xianbei cavalry collided fiercely, and screams could be heard in the vast desert!
The dead soldiers of Yanzhao, with their uniforms and armor, were mostly in infantry formations, forming a five-element sharp gold cone-shaped formation, like the sharpest sharp knife, viciously piercing the Xianbei cavalry formation!
The advantage of the cavalry was originally to attack in a detour and launch an attack from the side.
As a result, the vanguard army was now unable to break through the Han army's formation, and instead fell into the rhythm of the Han army's positional warfare.
As the fighting continued like this, more and more Xianbei cavalry were dismounted by the dead soldiers of Yan and Zhao who advanced in the position, and died miserably!
"Report!"
After half an hour, the battlefield was on the verge of collapse. The Xianbei scouts, like ants on a hot pot, hurriedly reported to the Chinese army: "Your Majesty, it's not good... This Han Dynasty general is unstoppable. The Han army is unstoppable."
When the formation is assembled, we will break through the left and right wings and hit the banner of the King of the Central Army..."
What!?
Murong Jian was still dreaming of having hundreds of thousands of troops and dominating Youzhou, but when he received such news, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
I feel like I've been severely injured...
After finally calming down, Murong Jian shouted: "Where is my son? He is so brave. Let him attack the Han general immediately!"
The scout trembled: "Prince...Prince died in battle!"
hiss!
At this time, all the Xianbei generals near Wang Banner felt the seriousness of the matter.
Xianbei general Juji clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, the situation is not right, we can't go on like this, let the last general block the gap..."
"Damn Han Chinese! Look at me, general, kill them!"
Another Xianbei general holding a mace also spoke out.
Murong Jian was about to agree, but suddenly his hair stood on end. He saw the front army parting like waves, and a white horse riding at lightning speed came with a gun!
Wen Yang had already gone berserk, and a spear light bloomed, like a white dragon, piercing the air, picking and killing more than a dozen Xianbei warriors holding sabers and looking ferocious!
He entered alone among hundreds of thousands of troops, as if he were in a deserted place, and went straight towards the Xianbei King's Banner to kill him!
"Such a fierce general, who is this person!?"
Murong Jian's expression changed and he said: "Could it be Zhao Zilong, the spear lord among the Five Tigers and Nine Dragons Generals of the Han Dynasty!?" ..