As time goes by, countless dead souls appear on the ground.
At the same time, Lu Li felt more and more that the long knife in his hand was not very handy, and it was far less effective than a spear or spear in a horse fight.
I saw Song Xian holding a bloody spear and holding it under his arm. He didn't need to wave his arms at all. He directly used the momentum of his mount to kill all the way through without showing any signs of fatigue.
Unfortunately, death is still inevitable.
Even if there are two generals charging forward to help share the pressure, the number of ordinary soldiers behind is still decreasing.
Of course, those personal guards who could lift the cauldron were all injured, and more or less arrows were stuck in their bodies. Fortunately, they were wearing armor and did not penetrate deeply into their flesh. They were still brave enough to firmly protect their wings.
In this way, although slowly, the group of people slowly moved towards the king's tent where the large banner was erected.
"No more than a hundred riders!"
Qi Moche was shocked and angry, and ordered his warriors to come forward, shouting repeatedly: "Kill a Han cavalryman, and you will be rewarded with fifty Dingkou, and a very long title."
"If you kill a Jingjing rider, you will be rewarded with two hundred Dingkou, a hundred-level seal, and a gold cake!"
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
As far as the current situation is concerned, this sentence is obviously unworkable. In fact, if they were not worried that their family members who stayed on the grassland would be implicated, these Huns soldiers would have run away long ago.
Of course, as their companions fell one after another, they were already on the verge of collapse. At that time, they would not be able to care about anything else.
At this time, Lu Li also noticed Qie Moche who was standing not far away giving orders, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go kill him and I'll be back in half an hour at most."
"Go, I'm here."
Song Xian didn't say any nonsense about a quick victory or being careful. With a wave of his spear, the offensive became more fierce, and he continued to rush towards the Chinese army camp with the A stream behind him.
Lu Li pulled the reins, took the initiative to break away from the team, and headed towards the direction of Qie Mo's chariot.
Seeing this murderous god coming towards them, the Hun soldiers along the way panicked for a moment. They were mumbling and didn't know what they were shouting, but their bodies were very sincere and they dispersed one after another.
As for Da Danghu Qie Mo Che, he obviously had no awareness of being a prey. Lu Li looked closely and saw him raising the scimitar in his hand and pointing it at him.
Invite to fight?
Lu Li couldn't understand Xiongnu, but looking at his ferocious expression, he could figure out that what this guy was shouting was definitely not good.
Awww...
The divine horse channeled the spirit, and the black-maned horse, which had always been in tune with Lu Li, raised its four hooves, increased its speed, turned into a black light, and pounced forward.
If your skills stop at competition, I will kill you with one strike.
With a whisper in his heart, Lu Li stepped on the stirrups and stepped sideways to pass the sharp scimitar. At the same time, he swung an arc in his hand and slashed it diagonally from above, with the sound of wind and thunder.
clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
No, how did this guy hold back his sword? He has obviously escaped.
A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Li's heart.
The next moment, he discovered a clue. It was similar to the Pei Yuanshao he had fought with before. Waves of black energy surged from behind Qi Mo's car, which was qualitative but intangible.
The power of faith?
Pei Yuanshao was a general of the Yellow Turban Army and believed in the Tao of Taiping, so the vision of awakening was yellow smoke.
This black energy may be classified into the same category.
But there was no time for Lu Li to test and study. His eyes were sharp, veins popped up on his wrists, and the Sirius behind him became more solid.
Immediately afterwards, the scimitar broke into two pieces.
A head rose into the sky, and almost at the same time, the sound of a falling horse was heard.
Qi Moche never thought that this would happen until his death, and he didn't even survive a single move.
The same goes for Lu Li.
And those Hun soldiers who were hiding and watching were trembling with fear. Not long ago, their general was full of confidence and shouted, "The Han army is just a sheep disguised as a beast, let's see how I kill the enemy general." As a result, a breathing It was only a matter of time before he was beheaded.
"The murderer is Taiyuan Lu Mengming."
Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Li always felt that he should say something, so he simply reported himself.
Aren’t all top military generals like this?
Changshan Zhao Zilong.
Bingzhou Lu Bu.
…
At this moment, Lu Li, who easily took the head of the thieves chief, felt confident. He casually glanced at Qie Mo Che's head with wide eyes, then turned his horse's head and flew towards the retreating Jia Liu.
"My lords, please leave quickly!" In the king's tent, a pale-faced and disheveled Hun soldier was kneeling on the ground and pleading, "Dadanghu sent me to deliver the news. A large number of Han troops are attacking. The number is No less than ten thousand people..."
On the side, King Guli was naked and holding the blonde beauty and laughing, as if he didn't hear the warning.
"Where did the Han army come from? The scouts have found out that there is only one Han army within a hundred miles, and it has not yet crossed the Baiqu River."
"I'm afraid this dog slave is drunk, hahaha."
The leaders of the various ministries gathered in the king's tent were very generous. They just mocked a few words and then waved their hands to signal him to leave quickly, not to spoil their interest.
"My lords!"
In the Han Dynasty, fathers were called adults to show respect. In addition, they sometimes called princes, nobles, and important figures in aristocratic families as adults. Nomadic peoples such as the Xiongnu, Xianbei, and Qiang also had similar sayings.
At this moment, seeing that the leaders of the ministries were indifferent, the Huns spy who was delivering the news to Qemo Che became anxious. He walked all the way on his knees, rolling and crawling while holding King Guli's thigh, "The camp is already 70% in chaos. Many of them are in chaos." The tribesmen were fighting each other, and the situation was extremely bad. Moreover, when I left, I saw with my own eyes that the fire was raging, almost..."
"Dog slave!"
Hearing this, one of the leaders was furious. He thought that this soldier did not know how to be commended. He grabbed the riding crop tied around his waist and whipped it hard. He cursed and said: "Those who spread rumors and try to undermine the morale of the army will die!"
Suddenly, wailing sounded.
However, even so, the scout still endured the pain and said intermittently: "My subordinates met the leader of the Han army. He was an old man with a long beard and shouted "Ding Yuan". "
"If you are a powerful household and Mo Che personally leads his troops to meet the enemy, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster...hiss..."
After a few whips, the spy's face was bruised and bloody, and he could even see the white bones, but he still continued to talk.
Seeing this, King Guli opened the wine compartment. Feeling doubtful, he pushed away the blue-eyed beauty in his arms, lifted the curtain, and walked out first.
In the distance, flames shot into the sky, and black dragons splashed with ink jumped up into the night sky, exuding a pungent and choking smell, and at the same time, the illuminated night sky was once again covered with a layer of black mist.
"Sir, run!"
"The main force of the Han army is about to attack!"
Four figures bumped into each other, all of them were gray-headed and staggering, but King Gu Li only recognized one of them and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
After seeing the leader, Huquan Man's lips moved, but he just rolled his eyes, his face turned ashen, and finally whispered: "The wolf cavalry is coming, there are ten thousand people, run..."
