The person who came with a square face was a burly barbarian with a long sword in his hand, and he was unstoppable!
"Emperor of Daxia!"
"You can't run away!"
He shouted in awkward Central Plains dialect, his eyes full of blood.
The Daxia soldiers wanted to protect the enemy, but were blocked.
It seemed that people were getting closer and closer, and Qin Yun was not panicked at all, and he didn't even have the desire to raise his sword.
The Turkic general showed crazy joy!
He felt that Qin Yun was frightened and stunned.
Bang!
A loud noise came out.
It was Yuenu's Juque swept across the world, and the hooves of three Turkic war horses were cut off directly.
The horses neighed, fell to the ground, and blood gushed.
The Turkic general smashed heavily to the ground, and there were countless bones broken, and the scene was in chaos.
"ah……"
He screamed, rolled all over the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth.
The Xia army rushed over and fought with his personal guards.
He endured the pain and wanted to get up. After all, this was a battlefield and there was no chance to breathe.
But his eyes were stunned, and a magnificent figure appeared above his head, like a god and a demon, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Big, Emperor of Daxia!"
The Turkic general exclaimed, and a huge sense of crisis emerged.
"In recent years, there have been more people who want to kill me, and you can't even get a number."
Qin Yunyouyou said this, and the long sword in his hand aimed at his neck at a terrifying speed.
"not good!"
The Turkic general's face changed suddenly, and he rolled suddenly, avoiding the killing.
He gasped and had not had time to pick up the long knife.
A puff!
Qin Yun's second knife successfully cut off his neck.
His head fell to the ground, and Qin Yun, who was decisive in killing, actually lifted his hair with one hand and threw it out of the battlefield with all his strength.
Roaring wildly: "Yuan Gu!"
"Wait for me, don't run away!"
"The next one is you!"
Bang!
The heads rolled and fell into the grass more than ten meters in front of Yuangu.
Zaha and others changed their expressions and said in horror: "Yes... it's General Bolu's head..."
Yuangu's face looked slightly ugly, but he was not panicked yet. He was planning and always grasping the overall situation.
Although the Xia army was fierce, it was not long-lasting. It was impossible for two thousand people to hold on for too long.
He turned his head to look at the burly servant and said hoarsely: "Jin Xilie, go up and try it."
"Be careful, there is a group of masters around the emperor."
"If I really can't kill the emperor, I chopped off that Mu Le's head. He had no resistance anymore."
"This negotiation is suppressed everywhere, and you have to get something back at this moment."
"Yes!" Jin Xilie nodded dullly and respected Yuangu very much.
Then he walked into the battlefield with bare hands, without armor, no weapons, and even without even riding a war horse.
When the Turks saw him coming, they all began to cover up consciously.
Qin Yun led his army to fight and entered a white-hot stage. In order to capture Qin Yun, the five thousand Turkic people were forced to move continuously.
It was actually approaching Dagukou little by little.
Mu Le didn't have time to see him go and was protected by the Jinyiwei.
Qin Yun subconsciously yelled: "Mu Le!"
"Slay that deputy general for me!"
He roared like thunder, but there was no response for a while.
He looked back and saw that in the chaos, Mu Le actually squatted in the place with his head in his arms, trembling!
Suddenly, Qin Yun was stunned.
Including Yue Nu and others, they were shocked...
Is this Mule?
How could he be trembling?
He was a famous general who once made a famous battle on the battlefield of Xiliang!
But Mu Lezhen squatted in place and shivered, holding her head, like a mentally ill civilian. The battle stimulated him and made him scared!
At that moment, Qin Yun's heart was cut like a knife!
There are too many doubts in my mind to resolve.
He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Mu Le with an ugly expression.
suddenly!
A huge palm stretched out from the chaos, and actually grabbed Qin Yun's front hooves!
"hiss!!"
The horse hurts and neighs on tiptoe.
Qin Yun was almost overturned. When he looked down, his eyes widened. Isn’t this the guard beside Yuan Gu?
A sense of crisis hit.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Yuenu and Feng Lao saw that Mu Le had disbanded and rushed over madly at this moment.
But one second late.
Jin Xilie roared, and his blue veins were exposed. He grabbed the front hoof of the war horse with one hand and pushed the war horse with Qin Yun on his shoulder.
With a bang, the war horse vomited blood and flew out of the sky.
Qin Yun's body was unbalanced and felt like he was hit by a chariot.
A clanging voice was made, and dozens of Turkic spears were erected below and pointed at him.
As long as it falls, it will be inserted into a hedgehog.
"His Majesty!"
Yuenu's face turned pale and rushed forward desperately.
And Mr. Feng was dragged by Jin Xilie.
"ah!"
Qin Yun roared, and in the moment of desperate situation, he burst out with huge potential.
He kicked his legs tightly on the horse's back to leverage the force and bounced his body a little.
Puchi!
The war horse was pierced by dozens of spears, and with a rumbling sound, it swayed on the ground.
Qin Yun fell in a mess, and used a long knife to pestle the ground, and then rolled several times in a row before he escaped from danger.
He grinned in pain. Although he avoided the killing, his thigh was still scratched by a spear. The wound was not deep, but it hurt so much!
"His Majesty!"
Yuenu arrived in a flash, and Mr. Feng got rid of Jin Xilie and did not fight. He led people to protect him as soon as possible, and quickly broke out another vacuum zone.
"It's me that's not good, I'm careless." Yue Nu burst into tears and covered Qin Yun's thighs with her jade hands.
Qin Yun frowned and gritted his teeth: "It's okay!"
"How long will Xiao Jian come?"
"It should be faster, the speed of the light cavalry will not be weaker than that of the Turks!" Old Master Feng said.
Qin Yun surrounded him and nodded: "The overall situation is stable!"
As he said that, his face changed: "Where is Mu Le?!"
The Jinyiwei was shocked and looked back.
The chaos army came from it, and Jin Xilie's figure appeared again, and the elite Daxia soldiers piled up into hills fell under his feet.
He was not like a person in the war, out of place, walking step by step towards Mu Le squatting on the ground trembling.
It was almost one step away, but Mu Le still had no reaction. He was afraid in his own world and completely lost his ability.
It should be noted that he is almost invincible on the war horse!
This gap is too big.
Qin Yun realized that it was not good, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he was hysterical: "Ale!!"
"careful!"
He stepped forward and the Jinyiwei followed.
But Jin Xilie was born a butcher and didn't leave any chance. His big fist hit Mu Le's back of his head, causing a fist wind and even roar!
Not to mention the human brain, he can easily smash even a stone!
"You dare?" Qin Yun roared and rushed to the crown with anger.
Everyone's scalp was numb and his expression was frightened. Is something going on when General Mu Le had just rescued him?
But a figure appeared behind Jin Xilie. It was Mr. Feng who swooped away at the first time, and was so fast that it was difficult to capture.
An elite light shot out of his turbid eyes, stretching out two fingers, like a divine sword!
At a critical moment, a key acupoint in Jin Xilie's burly body was inserted.
"Ah!" Jin Xilie, a cold-blooded butcher like this, couldn't help but scream, his right hand muscles spasm, and the strength of his fist instantly weakened by at least six or seven out of ten.