Chapter 2777

Without giving the chest slave cavalry a chance to adjust their formation, the Han army wolf cavalry unleashed the Suzaku divine crossbow and smashed the ground to draw the string and open the arrow!

Arrows fell like a blizzard in the middle of winter, overwhelming the sky!

Poor these cavalry soldiers, strong and brave, but wearing only light leather armor, how can they resist the shooting of the big Han Suzaku divine crossbow?

Almost as soon as the war started, the rear formation of the chest slave cavalry had been pierced.

Known as a million wolf riders, they are powerful, but they don't dare to fight the Han army head-on!

The chest slave cavalry abandoned the city and fled. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry stretched for more than ten miles. There were chest slave cavalry all over the mountains and fields, and everywhere there were the screams of war horses and the screams of chest slave soldiers...

"Nanman has always been weak. In the past, Qin and Zhao, the strongest of the seven countries in the Central Plains, were not so powerful in defending their superiors. Where did these Nanmans come from? It's terrifying!"

"Now that the chaotic war between the princes in the Central Plains has ended, the Great Han Emperor has swept the princes and dominated the Central Plains. These southern barbarians are the Han army!"

"The Han army is too strong!"

From the time when Gubei City was broken, this battle was inexplicably lost. The savage chest slaves and warriors also had lingering fears when they recalled the collapse of the Gubei city wall when the gods descended on thunder and wrath.

Touman Shanyu fled for a whole night, suddenly woke up like a dream, beating his chest and stomping his feet, annoyed: "I knew Nanman was so fierce, we shouldn't have rashly launched an army!!"

The grassland has always adhered to the principle of the weak and the strong. Touman led the entire chest slave tribe to the south, but he was defeated in Gubei City. When he withdraws to the grassland, it will inevitably change, and his absolute dominance may be shaken because of this, and he will naturally regret it.

However, a hero is a hero after all. Seeing that the morale of his subordinates is low, Touman Shanyu burst out laughing, and said proudly: "Today, I was killed by Nanman's childish tricks, and when I send troops to the south, I must slaughter all Nanman's before I can get rid of it. The hatred in this king's heart!"

"Yes, wait a few years, restore vitality, and slaughter Nanman'er!"

"Your Majesty is so daring, Nan Manzi can't beat a horse!"

The soulless generals of the chest slaves were immediately injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and they were beating their chests and roaring wildly.

At this moment, among the remaining soldiers in the chest, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"By the order of the Holy Emperor, execute Er Yidi!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy ripped apart the void and shot out from the chest slave cavalry, straight to Touman's neck.

This sword, whether it is the timing or the angle of the shot, is perfect. Touman's eyes are bulging, his mind is blank, and his expression is indescribably terrifying.

That pink sword qi originated from the Wanjun Cong, danced at the end of Qingping, a sword flew from a hundred paces away, turned into a long rainbow, ran through the sky, and turned around Touman Chanyu's neck In a circle, this big head fell to the ground...

hiss!

The chest slave cavalry guards on the side were all stunned, and they all gasped!

Hundred-step flying sword!

Feijian taking a human head is a terrifying method possessed by ancient immortals. Now that I see it here, there is a feeling and shock that comes from the depths of my soul, which is difficult to describe in words!

After a moment of dead silence, the chest slave cavalry all had red eyes and shouted in the chest slave language, and the scene was chaotic.

Touman Shanyu unified the grasslands, an unprecedented overlord in the Tsinnu tribe. Today, he fell here. For the Tsubun cavalry, it is not to blame for the collapse of the pillar of belief.

"Find that assassin, we must smash his body into tens of thousands of pieces and avenge King Touman!!"

The pack of wolves was headless, and the chest slave cavalry completely ran wild.

However, at this moment, a petite figure in the crowd, with both feet lightly on the horseback, swept up into the air.

The amazing shocking salamander sword light spread out like a wave in the air. Wherever the sword energy went, the throats of the dozens of cavalrymen around the chest were slashed by the lasing sword energy, and blood gushed like a spring.

Tian Yan wore a chest slave armor that did not match her age, her face was extremely calm, and her eyes were bright as the sun.

Autumn water bright eyes, observe words and colors.

She hid in the cavalry of the chest slaves, forbearance and dormant. When Touman had just escaped from the siege of the imperial army, he launched a lore and carried the Hundred-step Flying Sword secretly passed down by the swordsman Genie. As a result, Tian Yan's infuriating qi has been exhausted, and while she seizes the time to recover her infuriating energy, she is watching the current situation and looking for a way to break the situation.

Every time the sword light of the salamander lights up, it will definitely take away the lives of several chest slave cavalrymen.

Tian Yan held his head in one hand and pressed his sword in the other, sitting on the back of a horse, looking around, all over the mountains and plains were cavalry soldiers, screaming and killing, rushing towards her.

This is the horror of war.

Ordinary martial arts experts, even if they can risk death and heavy blows, burst into powerful lethality, but in the midst of thousands of troops, as long as they can't lift their true qi with a single breath, they will be shot by arrows. In the middle, he was then trampled and killed by the madly runaway cavalry, and he was by no means spared.

"Six hundred and eighty-five..."

"Six hundred and eighty-six..."

......

"Six hundred and ninety-five..."

Tian Yan clenched his teeth tightly, his pretty face was as cold as ice, but he was still calm.

The shocking salamander sword light bloomed, constantly harvesting the lives of the chest slave cavalry, but the qi in her body was slowly exhausted.

Tian Yan is a talented person, and there are ancient gods such as Longya Mi to wash her bones and marrow for her, but after all, her age is hindered, and her skills have not yet reached the realm of endless life, waiting for her to cut off the 700th head. At that time, the chest slave cavalry had already overlapped and surrounded her in the cavalry formation.

There was a tidal wave of killings in the ears, a noisy riot, and there was a sharp light everywhere.

Feeling the infuriating energy in his body gradually depleting, Tian Yan's pair of autumn water bright eyes flashed with bright golden light, and murmured, "Tian Yan will never live up to His Majesty's expectations..."

Liu Hao's figure in his mind is as majestic as the emperor of heaven, Tian Yan's belief is as firm as iron, and in the almost dry meridians, there is a power with infinite vitality that suddenly arises.

It is like drinking the nectar of immortal forest, and the limbs and bones are warm and mellow!

One blade breaks the throat, a hundred paces flying sword!

The acupoints exploded, the meridians exploded, and between the infuriating shocks, a sword energy that was more than ten meters long suddenly penetrated the sky, and it just cut out a flesh-and-blood gap in the chest slave cavalry formation blocking it! !

Bai Feng and Mo Ya, who quietly sneaked into the chest slave cavalry formation, saw this rushing sword energy, secretly stunned, and said to each other:

"As expected of the person your Majesty values, Lord Wei Zhuang's nephew is really a monster!"

"Master Wei Zhuang asked us to protect Tian Yan. It seems that we don't need to take action anymore. I heard that His Majesty used Taikoo Longya rice to cleanse Tian Yan's bones. If you and I kill a few more breast slaves, there is a chance to get this. Pile good fortune."  …
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