The surrounding Xiongnu cavalrymen looked at Ying Changying in disbelief, as if they were still in a dream.
How could there be such a fierce person in the world!
Could it be the resurrection of ghosts and gods?
Unfortunately, Ying Changying didn't give them any time to be confused.
The silver spear in his hand slashed through the air.
"Pfft! Puff! Puff!"
Heads rolled to the ground.
"Wahhh ~~"
The Xiongnu knights were startled awake and started to counterattack subconsciously.
"Don't panic, don't panic. Surround and kill this Qin man!”
The leaders of the Xiongnu tribes shouted crazily and ran back and forth to give orders.
Unfortunately, there was almost no effect.
The area several meters around Ying Changying had been covered in blood and heads!
The spear swept across, and a row of Xiongnu cavaliers were sent flying!
"Puff ~"
"Kacha ~"
The Xiongnu people were terrified when they heard this. Anyone who was hit by Ying Changying would either have their brains shattered or their necks broken. No one could stop him for a moment!
……
Behind the battlefield.
Seeing Ying Changying brutally killing his own soldiers, the Xiongnu tribe leaders were furious, but at the same time, they were also terrified!
If they were the ones blocking that fierce and devil-like Qin man, they would probably be instantly killed.
"Chief Chief, what should we do?”
"Those people from the Kezui Tribe have all gone crazy. There are still those damned Qin people behind us. Chief Chief, where should we break out of the encirclement?”
Touman had a splitting headache at this moment. His usually shrewd mind had turned into a mess.
The series of unforeseen events had thrown him into a state of confusion.
At this moment, the tens of thousands of Xiongnu soldiers had already been divided into countless small pieces.
The battlefield was in chaos. Only the thousands of warriors of the Golden Tribe stayed by his side.
At this moment, a young Xiongnu man suddenly rode his horse forward and shouted,""Royal Father, please give me five thousand elite soldiers. I will lead some men to break the Kezui tribe's formation and allow Royal Father to leave this place safely.”
The person who came was Mao Dun. Touman, who was in a mess, saw him and quickly said as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.
"Good! As expected of my son, the bravest son on the prairie. I'll give you five thousand warriors. You must cut open the Kezui Tribe in one fell swoop!”
"I accept your orders!" Mao Dun said proudly.”
Compared to the fierce Ying Changying, those Kezui Clan people were obviously like arrows at the end of their flight. Their hysteria was their last madness, and they would be destroyed in the end.
Without Left Sage Prince Yufuluo, Ke Zui's troops were already strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
He chose the lesser of two evils, so he chose the Kezui tribe as the direction to break through.
Mao Dun raised his pitchfork on the horse's back and roared loudly,"Warriors of the Golden Tribe, it's time to test our loyalty and courage. Follow me ~~ and kill our way out!~~”
"Kill!"
"Kill ~~"
"Kill ~~"
The warriors of the Golden Tribe responded and followed Mao Dun, charging towards the Kezui Tribe.
Leading the charge, a trace of sadness flashed across Mao Dun's eyes.
Today's chaos.
The moment he saw Ying Changying, he knew the result.
After this battle, the Xiongnu had almost lost half their lives!
It might even be destroyed here.
However!
This grassland would not disappear because of the decline of the Xiongnu. They were just passers-by on the grassland. After the wildfire burned, new ethnic groups and new tribes would take their place.
Therefore…
The warriors of the Golden Tribe were never afraid of death, but they could not die in vain!
Madness flashed in Mao Dun's eyes as he raised his pitchfork and charged at the Kezui Tribe.
The five thousand warriors of the Golden Tribe roared like a tsunami, creating a suffocating roar.
"Kill ~~"
Mao Dun rode his horse to the front of the cavalry formation, roaring hoarsely.
In the frenzied slaughter, countless Xiongnu people wailed and fell. However, the deaths of these Xiongnu warriors did not come without a price.
Their corpses finally paved a path for the cavalry to charge through!
Mao Dun, who was on the horse, turned his head to look in the direction of Touman one last time, a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.
"Father, for the continuation of the grasslands, everyone will remember your death!”
" You died a worthy death!"
……
The rain stopped.
The battle continued.
Ying Changying galloped on his horse and killed his way through. Half of the Xiongnu cavalry formation had been eaten up.
Destruction…was a foregone conclusion!
Ying Changying sat on the back of his horse, raising his spear high and looking down at the entire battlefield.
All the cavalry of Yiqu held their breath and looked at Ying Changying, not hiding their fervent worship.
In their eyes, Ying Changying was no longer a human, but a god-like existence!
"Wan Sheng!"
Ying Changying raised the silver spear in his hand and shouted, shattering the sky.
"Wan Sheng!"
All the cavalry raised their weapons high and shouted crazily, like the most fanatical believers.
In the middle of the battlefield, Touman looked at the man who was as violent as a lion with a pale face.
How suffocating!
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