Chapter 1252 Destroying the Enemy
The two Hun warriors slowly approached Wen Yang and finally saw Wen Yang's appearance clearly.
Han Nu defeated the sixth Han Dynasty to the iron gangster:
"Tiefa, this young Han army general is a baby.
Who will kill us two?"
Tiefa's eyes were red with black eyes, and his bloodthirsty light shone, saying to Poliu Hannu:
“Of course I’m here.
My favorite is to kill Han people, especially Han teenagers.
Killing Han teenagers is to cut off the hope of the great man. What a wonderful taste?”
"Okay, then I'll leave this little boy to you."
Han Nu, who broke the sixth sword, crossed the horse's back, did not follow Tiefa Tuhei to charge forward.
In his opinion, it is enough to deal with a Han kid with iron and black. He can watch the show himself.
Wen Yang saw Tieba Tu's ugly face, and felt a little displeased. He shouted to him coldly:
"You hurt the wolf warriors under my command?"
Tiefa opened his mouth with big yellow teeth and smiled:
"I not only want to kill those beasts, but also slaughter you like those wild wolves.
You Han people are just sheep with two feet, and it is your destiny to be killed by our Great Huns."
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
Wen Yang couldn't stand Tieba Tu Hei's words here, rode his horse forward, and took the magic gun in his hand to take Tieba Tu Hei's chest.
Iron Fat blackened and swung his knife to block it, shouting:
"it's useless!
You Han people are the most weak and incompetent, how can you know the courage of the Huns?"
Wen Yang's shot is mediocre and looks easy to avoid.
Tiefa Tuhei had already thought about it. After erecting a long sword to block the shot, he slashed horizontally and cut Wen Yang into two pieces in half.
He likes to kill Han people in this way the most, which is particularly visually impactful and can bring joy to himself.
Tiefa black-painted sword attacked Wen Yang. He thought it would make a sound of weapons colliding, but he didn't expect that the sword would sweep into the air.
"What are you killing?"
Wen Yang's cold voice came from Tiefa's black ears.
"when…?"
Tiefa Tu Hei was shocked to find that Wen Yang had already passed by himself and rushed to kill Han Nu.
Why is this young Han army general so fast?
Tiefa Tuhei wanted to turn around and stop Wen Yang. As soon as he turned his waist, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist.
Tiefa couldn't help but feel that he reached out and touched his waist, and found that his palms were covered with blood.
Shocking, doubt, fear, and various expressions mixed together made Tieba's blackened face extremely distorted.
"Puff..."
A large amount of blood gushed out, and the blackened waist of Tieba actually broke neatly, completely separating the upper body and the lower body.
Tiefa Tuhei felt an indescribable pain.
Did they feel like this when they killed the Han people?
It's so painful!
I ended up like this. Is this what the Han people call retribution?
Tiefa Tu Hei's mind unconsciously emerged from his previous scene when he killed the Han people in a village.
A gray-haired old man pointed at his nose and scolded in pain:
"brute!
Beast!
You inhuman beasts, you inhuman beasts, will sooner or later be retribution!"
Tiefa Tuhei naturally would not take the old man's words seriously, but he still cut him off with a grim smile.
But retribution came so quickly. At this time, less than ten days before Tiefatu Village, he had already experienced the old man's pain personally.
“How could this be?
My Great Hun warrior is extremely noble. Isn’t it natural to kill two-legged sheep?
Why...retribution..."
Tiefa was so unwilling to die.
His two corpses fell from the war horse like garbage and were eaten by wild wolves that rushed over.
"Iron Fall!!"
Po Liu Hannu looked at the scene in front of him in horror, unable to believe that the powerful iron figu under the command of Zuo Xianwang was killed by a Han boy.
"You...how dare you kill Tiefa?
Unforgivable!"
Po Liu Han Nu was so angry that he trembled all over and wished he could swallow Wen Yang alive.
Han Nu hated Wen Yang not because he had a great hatred with Wen Yang, but because his strength was similar to Tieba Tu Hei.
Wen Yang can kill Tiefa with one move, so it doesn't take much effort to deal with him.
"What are you calling me in a ghost?"
Wen Yang did not take Po Liu Han Nu seriously. When he passed Po Liu Han Nu, he casually shot into Po Liu Han Nu's throat.
"Uh...uhhh!"
Wen Yang pulled out the Qingluan, but the green gun was not stained with a trace of blood, but the blood squirted wildly in the throat of Han Nu.
Po Liu covered his throat with his hands, his face full of horror, and he wanted to wail but couldn't make any sound.
Wen Yang killed two Hun generals in every move, and his heart suddenly felt aroused.
He tied his horse under his crotch and rushed into the Huns' army, and clashed with each other as if he had entered a no-man's land.
Wen Yang shot and swept away the three Hun warriors in front of him, and laughed heroically:
"Destroy the enemy's formation as if you look at the sky light and break the clouds!
The wolves, follow me to the formation!"
With Wen Yang shouting, a magical scene appeared.
The wild wolves behind him were like spiritual communication, following Wen Yang closely and rushing forward, crazily biting the Hun cavalry around him.
As Wen Yang was roaming all directions, the Hun warrior He Lai Wuliu rushed to Zhang Xingcai.
Although there were wild buffaloes along the way, He Lai Wuliu was astonishingly powerful and swept away the two wild buffaloes that rushed in front of him.
He Lai Wuliu is eight feet tall, has cracked and dark skin, and looks like a dead tree bark.
As soon as he opened his mouth and mouthful of yellow teeth, he exuded a foul smell, which made people disgusted.
"Hehe, little lady.
You are so beautiful, the old man is reluctant to kill you.
Why don’t you get off the horse and go back to the village with me to eat and drink spicy food?"
Zhang Xingcai resisted the urge to vomit and shouted to He Lai Wuliu:
"What a Hun thief, you dare to speak out against this girl and see the gun!"
Zhang Xingcai shouted, then stabbed the gun, and a little cold light hit He Lai Wuliu's chest.
He Lai Wuliu was not afraid of this delicate girl.
He didn't even dare to wave his mace to fight, for fear of killing Zhang Xingcai with a stick.
Zhang Xingcai is so beautiful that he is far from comparable to those Han women who He Lai Wuliu has abused and killed.
If Zhang Xingcai is beyond recognition and affects his own use, it will be unbeautiful.
He Lai Wuliu directly stretched out his wide palm, intending to grab Zhang Xingcai's gun and take the opportunity to bring this pretty little girl to him and come right away.
"So brave, you dare to reach out and grab this girl's gun!"
As Zhang Fei's daughter, Zhang Xingcai has extremely respected status in the Han Dynasty.
The weapons used are naturally also magical weapons created by the General's Mansion.
She turned the gun body, aimed the gun tip at He Lai Wuliu's palm, and instantly cut off one of his flesh!
"Puff!"
The palms fell and blood gushed.
He Lai Wuliu felt a bone-thrusting pain, which made his face pale.
"ah!!
My hands!
Chapter completed!