The first thousand four hundred and thirty-nine chapters Wen Yang shows his power, and the hero falls
Xianbei was determined to invade the Central Plains, and naturally he had done some research on some information about the Han Dynasty...
But when Wen Yang rushed closer again, Murong Jian cried out: "This...isn't this Cao Cao's Wen Yang!?"
"Big Han Wenyang, I have been ordered to take your head!"
A trace of bloodthirsty curve appeared at the corner of Wen Yang's mouth, and the blood stained his robe, adding a bit of fierceness and murderous intent to his heroic prowess!
The law!
The divine horse carried Wen Yang's majestic body and galloped over. Murong Jian was horrified and said: "Guard! Someone is coming, stop him quickly, stop him!"
"Warriors of Xianbei, protect the king!!!"
Jue Ji, Shamo Khan and two Xianbei tiger and bear generals roared and charged out with their swords raised. Thousands of Xianbei warriors behind them, like a pack of wolves, howled out and blocked Wen Yang in the middle.
"The dead soldiers of Yanzhao form a five-element sharp golden formation and kill!"
In the chaos of the battle, the Wenyang people pierced the left and right with the spear in their palms, like a white dragon flying into the sky or a giant python crossing the river. Almost every shot fired would definitely overthrow a Xianbei warrior!
"The dead soldiers of Yanzhao are invincible to the death!"
The armored soldiers of Yan and Zhao followed closely behind Wen Yang, using Wen Yang as the tip of the five-element sharp golden formation, and rushed forward crazily!
"go to hell!"
The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed. Xianbei General Jueji and Shamokhan, one on the left and one on the right, raised their sabers and maces and rushed towards Wenyang!
Hoo!
Jueji was as ferocious as a ghost, holding a mace high, shining with dangerous light, and smashed it down on Wenyang's head!
Samadhan used a steel fork to thrust into Wen Yang's left ribs quickly!
Both of them are rare Xianbei warriors. They are not sloppy in their attacks, and they are both powerful and powerful killing moves.
But how can Wenyang be lucky to be so fierce!?
"die!"
Wenyang's white robe was stained with blood, and he was riding alone like a dragon. His spear suddenly stabbed, and a cold light flashed suddenly. This spear came later, and the lightning flashed rapidly. It was incredibly fast, and penetrated the shadow of the mace. He hit Jueji on the shoulder and knocked him off his horse!
Jue Ji screamed in pain, but Wen Yang swung his spear sharply around his body, shot with his backhand, and collided with Samadhan's steel fork. Suddenly, gold and iron rang loudly, and the steel fork was suddenly thrown into the sky. A cruel and bloodthirsty arc appeared at the corner of Yang's mouth. He lowered his right wrist and pressed down on the tip of his spear. It was like a cold dragon suddenly swooping out, piercing Shamo Khan's throat!
Cack!
Samad Khan subconsciously covered his throat with his hands, his eyes widened with disbelief...
"This man has the power of a dragon and a tiger in his arms, and as soon as he came face to face with him, he knocked him over... hurry up, he is no match for you at all!"
It is true that Jue Ji is brave, but ants are still greedy for life. When a person faces an opponent countless stronger than himself, he only has endless fear, wants to run away, and completely loses the courage to resist...
laugh!
Wen Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly chased after him. He fired another shot and stabbed Jue Ji in the back of the heart, killing him on the spot!
...
"Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
"This white-robed general Wen Yang has come to kill us again!"
Under the banner of King Xianbei, there was great chaos!
Jue Ji and Shamo Khan rushed out to intercept Wen Yang, but when they met, the two were picked and killed on the spot. Everyone in Xianbei was almost scared out of their wits!
"Hiss...what a Wenyang!"
Xianbei King Murong Jian also had a face as bright as gold and screamed miserably: "What a Wenyang! He killed several of my king's generals in a row! I regret leaving Tuoba Likui behind!"
Murong Jian already regretted it.
If they join forces with the Tuoba tribe and have hundreds of thousands of Xianbei cavalry, they will still have an absolute strength advantage and it will be easy to break through the Han army's ambush.
After falling into Xun Yu's trick of driving away tigers and devouring wolves, Tuoba and Murong developed a rift between them, each wanting to monopolize the benefits, which led to the collapse of the situation!
Now that the Han army was killing like thunder, even though Murong Jian had a lot of hatred, he could only turn his horse around and prepare to run away at all costs...
how to spell!?
The Han army took advantage of the ambush and killed generals one after another. Wen Yang even took the head of the Xianbei general in the midst of thousands of troops!
If you continue to fight, you will only lose your life in vain!
Wang Qi of the Xianbei Central Army retreated, and Wen Yang pursued the enemy even more urgently. Sun Ce, Tai Shi Ci, Huo Xin and others also advanced bravely and led their troops to cover up the enemy!
"If I can take the head of Murong Old Dog, I can repay Your Majesty for his kindness!"
Wen Yang's anger went completely berserk and locked onto Murong Jian who was hundreds of feet away!
Since Liu Hao has activated Wenyang, he will naturally not be stingy with the rewards. The divine weapon armor and the divine horse under his seat, and Liu Hao's body is equipped with the emperor's rapid acceleration, which is like lightning, piercing and killing among the Xianbei army!
"Old thief Murong, do you dare to come and fight Wen Yang!?"
As the distance got closer and closer, Wen Yang shouted loudly, and he got up from the horse with a single step. He jumped up, stepped on the heads of the Xianbei cavalry, and finally rushed to Murong Jian's head.
Behind him, the spear stabbed to the left and killed the two Xianbei warriors who were guarding him first!
Roar!!
Murong Jian pretended not to be guarded, and secretly turned around and struck out with his sword. It was powerful and vicious, and it came straight at Wen Yang's neck. If it hit Wen Yang, Wen Yang would die on the spot even if he was a god descending to earth!
I saw Wen Yang's body suddenly move in the air, like a tiger cutting its tail, sliding dangerously close to Murong Jian's sword, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a white dragon and stabbed out suddenly!
Geha!
Murong Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the vital part of his chest in disbelief. There was a blood hole the size of a bowl, and blood was pouring out crazily!
All the ambitions for hegemony and the rise of glory are all gone with this bottomless blood hole...
A generation of heroes from Mobei and Xianbei fell like this!
"so close!"
Wen Yang shot Murong Jian in the air with a shocking shot, and then landed on the back of Murong Jian's horse. He was also sweating...
"I...am I dreaming!?"
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty was killed by this Han man!!!"
Beside them, there were Xianbei warriors wailing in pain, as shrill as ghosts!
Wen Yang raised the gun with one arm, lifted Murong Jian's body high, summoned up all his strength, and roared: "Murong Jian is dead, who dares to come and die!?" ..