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Chapter 383 Bloody Battle of the Lonely City (2)

White flags and big penis.

On a very simple bronze chariot with a simplicity in style, the leader of the Hu people on the grassland, Da Shanyu Wuji, sat upright.

Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Hu cavalry, he was surrounding Beilingnan City.

A huge gray-brown ring with a square in the middle, with a small red dot on the outside.

The character Zhu flies high, and the Chinese army flag is displayed in the wind.

Although there are few people, the Han army is fearless.

"This boy is Zhu Biao who has caused you to lose face many times? It's indeed a hero!" Wu Ji admired Zhu Biao's courage with a few 30,000 to 40,000 cavalry, and he admired Zhu Biao's courage. "But he is so strong, he is not a famous general!" He no longer glanced at Wu Wei's load beside the car.

"The Great Shanyu is wise and uses a small trick, and the results are lonely." Wu Weituo bowed his head and praised him.

There are rivers and lakes in places where there are people. There is always a deep conflict of interest between the Hu Shanyu royal court and the four major departments. When they are kings, they all want to monopolize power. However, the word "you" in the nomadic peoples is destined to make it difficult for them to achieve centralization, and social factors are absolutely social construction.

As soon as Wu Ji came out of the mountain, the army destroyed the counterattack flames of the Northern Han Dynasty and successfully turned the tables. Now Zhu Biao was "stimulated" by his trick and had to go out to fight. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry against the less than tenth of the Han cavalry, which of course was another destined victory.

If Wu Ji didn't take the opportunity to "flat" Wu Weituo, it would be a pity that his position as the Great Shanyu. His butt determines his head, and he would not miss any chance to hit Wu Weituo.

In the first years of the war, Wu Weituo's military achievements were prominent, and his prestige and reputation surpassed that of Zuo Xianwang in Zhao, but he was close to himself. At that time, Wu Ji had a little bit of dissatisfaction.

"kill--"

"kill--"

The war drums shook the sky, and the horns were excited.

Zhu Biao is worthy of being the evaluation of Wu Ji's "hero". Faced with more than ten times the enemy, he still rode his horse and drove his troops first.

It's like a wave rushing towards a huge rock, so unswerving!

Shan Yuping covered his mouth and looked at the battlefield under the city with wide eyes. His husband was taking the lead in charge and flexibly hit the flag in front of the entire army.

This is war—

Hundreds of lives fell down in an instant. The dense arrows of the barbarians completely covered the sky. The round shield was pressed on their heads, and the falling arrows still took countless lives of Han soldiers.

"Huh? What a fast speed—" Wu Ji stood up from the chariot in shock.

"Youxian King, can you tell why?" The first warrior of the immortality was rushed to the front of the Han army with only one arrow. How could Wu Ji not be shocked! He was shocked, surprised, and even more distressed.

Now the people fighting the vanguard and the Han army are all the soldiers and horses under the rule of the Central Royal Court! The Han cavalry who had just shot down just now had a little advantage and was afraid that they would return it immediately after being caught off guard this time.

"Da Shanyu, I have reported to you before that the Han cavalry under Zhu Biao's command is fast in charge. If our army jogs, it is still possible to fire two arrows. If it is also galloping opposite, it is best to change weapons immediately after one arrow." Wu Weituo did not take this responsibility. He had said it a long time ago, but now he feels distressed, that is why Wu Ji is not prepared enough and is too arrogant.

Although he was shocked in his heart now, because he felt that the charge of the Han army had accelerated again. What was strange was that only Zhu Biao's troops were in such a situation.

"I have ordered the secret agent to investigate the mystery, but I have never found anything."

Wu Weituo curled his lips in his heart. It's not just you, Wu Ji. But the problem is that you have to find out. Even the traitors inside the Han people can't figure out why this secret is.

"Even our friends in the south can't figure it out?" Wu Ji didn't know what Wu Weituo was thinking at the moment. His voice was a little surprised. The Han traitor in Wu Weituo's mind was an excellent friend in his eyes, and he was very powerful. Not only could he send a lot of detailed reports from the Northern Han court, but he could even get military information.

For example, in this Battle of Baipingshan, if they hadn't sent messages to themselves, how could they choose such an appropriate time to send troops?

With the glory of the Battle of Baiping Mountain, the prestige of the Great Shanyu would not be shaken at all. Even the rebellious Wu Weituo could only obey his orders and wait for whatever he asked him to do.

Friend? Wu Weituo sneered in his heart. God knows what the purpose of those people is. An organization that can be betrayed by his own nation and race is not a trustworthy partner, nor a friend. For those people, Wu Weituo has always been in a vigilant and vigilant heart.

"Puchi--" Xueliang's gun blade pierced into the chest of a silver-ring Hu general. Zhu Biao waved a straw and threw the body on the spear head at another silver-ring Hu general who was rushing towards him.

It was like playing bowling, one and two. Not only did it hit Hu Jiang down, but even Hu Jiang's horse lies directly on the ground.

Since the considerable casualties caused by arrows, the Han army, which entered the short-strike battle, cut down one big tree after another like a giant axe.

The staggered gap between the Tianlang formation made the Hu cavalry of the Han army quickly strangled together, and the Hu cavalry who was involved in the Han army formation eliminated at the same speed. After all, Zhu Biao's command increased its combat effectiveness by 50%. The Tianlang formation + the increase in the number of troops. Even if two-thirds of the entire army were recruits, they would cut melons and vegetables to clean up one enemy after another.

As the formation value increased, Zhu Biao discovered another wonderful thing about the Tianlang Formation. That is, the seemingly extremely loose battle formation actually effectively divided the Hu cavalry that was reunited by the group, turning a fist into five fingers. While increasing the area of ​​the Han army and the Hu cavalry, it quickly caused the Han cavalry to fight one-on-one.

For the Han army, which has a 50% combat power bonus, this is completely a long attack against the short, and a strong counterweight against the weak.

So when two quarters of an hour were less than two Hu cavalry who were fighting the vanguard, they were defeated and Zhu Biao's troops were still continuing to attack forward. Wuji and Wu Weituo looked serious, and the Han soldiers watching the formation on the top of the city cheered.

Wu Weituo regarded Zhu Biao as a great enemy again and was shocked by the explosive combat power of the 30,000 Han cavalry. Wu Ji was even more furious and rushed to the scene.

Are the warriors of the immortal world so vulnerable? Are the Han cavalry so powerful?

The battle in Baipingshan seems not like this!

As for the Han army, Xie Shuyan at the top of the city, Li Yan and Yun Zheng at the bottom of the city all wanted to pick out their eyes and wash them and press them back to see if it was true.

Even the most elite Yulin Guard among the imperial guards, his combat power is not so exaggerated. The number of people is much smaller than that of 30,000.

On the south city tower, only Shan Yuping couldn't understand the specific situation. She saw that her husband defeated some Hu cavalry, but the defeated Hu cavalry was only a small part of the Hu cavalry!

Kill, kill, kill! Long spears danced, and cold lights scattered into the flesh and blood.

As the courage of a single army, Zhu Biao accomplished so vividly in this battle. He charged forward with a single shot at the forefront of the entire army. Along the way, he was like a swift electric drill bit, tearing a straight gap in the blocking Hu Qi queue.

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But the brave general Wu No one felt convinced, just like a moth that was flying into the fire, constantly rushing to his horse!

"The Great Shanyu, no matter how powerful the Han army is, as long as they are cut off their heads, they will have no heads and will not be in any kind of climate."

The Southern Growth Dharma King suddenly spoke.

Wu Weituo is on the left side of Wuji, and the southern Dharma King is on the right side of Wuji. Although his status is still inferior to Wuweituo, he can stand on par with him. This is the prominent position of the Dharma King.

Hearing the string song, he knew the meaning of elegance. Wu Ji immediately bowed and looked at the Dharma King Zeng: "Would the Dharma King be willing to take action?"

"The warrior who protects him in the heaven of immortality." The King of Geng's tone was firm. He could have seriously injured Liao Guochang back then, but now he can't kill Zhu Biao.

"Why do you need the Golden Body of the Law to take action personally? I will destroy him now-" Behind the chariot, a master of the Tianshen Sect wearing a purple robe stood up.

"Venice Amo!" Wu Ji and Wu Weitu made a sound. The man in the purple robe was the Venerable Mingshou among the Eight Directions of the Heavenly God Sect, holding the southwest.

This person has a noble status. In addition to the divine envoy and the four-faced Dharma Kings, they are counted in the Tianshen Cult. Their functions should not be underestimated. Although they are different from the four-faced Dharma Kings sitting on the ground, they wander on the grassland and monitor the behavior of all tribes and masters, and have the right to take action first and then report.

Martial arts are naturally much more reliable than white robe sacrifices. There are also "civil positions" for those who are not good at martial arts in white robe sacrifices. Among the venerables of Bafang, they are all top masters on the grassland.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were better than strolling in the garden. The Master Mingshou did not rely on his noble identity to let the Hu cavalry galloping on the horse avoid it, but instead embedded it directly and wandered in the gaps of the horses. However, this skill was too powerful to play with the top level below the first level.

"Dang--" The tip of the gun hit the rake, and another Hu Qi general who came to die.

"Olebamboo and Plum Blossom Gun" was replaced by "Ten Swings and Ten Fights". The tip of the gun retracted backwards, and the force was transmitted to Zhu Biao's arm. Zhu Biao's right arm turned slightly and swung again. The invisible meridians of the arm under the armor suddenly surged, and a stronger and stronger force had already risen on his arm.

"Shuh!" The tip of the gun pierced the opponent at a faster speed again.

"Boom--" The black rake blocked again.

One shot, two shots, three shots...

The fourth shot, a torrent burst out, and a vast ocean of thousands of miles. A huge force erupted on the arm. If the armor was torn apart, everyone could find that Zhu Biao's arms were thicker.

The rake General could no longer resist, and the tip of the spear knocked away the rake, piercing through his body like a scorching light. A master who was famous at the peak fell down!
Chapter completed!
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