The setting sun was like blood.
On the city walls of Baitan County, the red dragon flag rustled. It was extremely eye-catching under the color of blood.
As the city gates were breached, the Wuhuan cavalry used their horses to charge into the city.
"Hahahaha, my sons, kill all the Han men. We only want food and women.”
King Qiao of the Wuhuan Tribe killed a Han soldier with a single spear strike and laughed maniacally.
Hearing this, the Wuhuan cavalrymen revealed greedy expressions as they snickered and charged in all directions.
Immediately, screams and screams rang out.
What followed was a tragedy.
In a small courtyard, a woman's clothes were torn and tattered. Her entire body was stained with blood and she was no longer breathing. However, her eyes were wide open and her expression was distorted as she stared not far away.
There was a child's head there, and its hazy eyes were filled with innocence.
" Aaah! Bastards! You'll die a horrible death…"
Elsewhere, a man's limbs had been cut off. He was writhing on the ground, veins popping out on his face as he cursed and shouted.
Not far from him, a woman was being abused and humiliated by a few Wuhuan cavalrymen. She was wailing in pain.
As for the Wuhuan Cavalry, they were all laughing wildly, their malevolent faces looking like devils.
Similar inhumane scenes played out in countless corners.
Fear and despair enveloped the entire Baitan County.
……
At the same time, hundreds of meters away from Baitan County, the sound of horses galloping could be heard again.
A group of cavalrymen galloped over. The leader was Chen Zhan, who was dressed in battle armor. Other than Zhang Fei, there was also a white-robed Confucian general beside him.
"Damn it, we're late."
Seeing the city gate open and the corpses on the ground, Zhang Fei immediately roared.
"It's not too late. The Wuhuan people haven't left yet.”
Chen Zhan's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes reflected the flames that soared into the sky. He pointed his spear and shouted,
"After entering the city, kill all the Wuhuan people.”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Following Chen Zhan's order, the 500 Golden Fire Cavalry and 1,000 White Robe soldiers instantly sped up.
Several hundred meters were covered in the blink of an eye.
"Not good, how did the Han reinforcements arrive so quickly?”
"Quick, look at the flag!"
" Damn it, it's Flying General Chen Zhan. Quickly inform the king…"
On the walls, the Wuhuan cavalrymen who were in charge of keeping watch had a drastic change in expression, and the hands that held their weapons trembled uncontrollably.
To the Wuhuan people, Flying General Chen Zhan was a devilish existence.
In just a few years, he had wiped out more than a dozen Wuhuan tribes and slaughtered more than 100,000 Wuhuan people.
Wherever he went, he never left a single person alive.
Such ruthless methods caused the Wuhuan people to feel a chill in their hearts, and they were given the titles of 'Flying Generals' and 'Butchers'.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
An ear-piercing buzz rang out, and before the Wuhuan cavalry could even move, a dense rain of arrows rained down.
In just one round, more than half of them were killed.
On the warhorse, Chen Zhan was expressionless. With a leap, he easily climbed up the city wall.
"Die!"
As soon as the word 'die' left his mouth, Chen Zhan's spear swept out, sending a dozen or so Wuhuan cavalrymen flying.
When he landed, he was already dead.
"Devil, devil…"
The other Wuhuan cavalrymen retreated in fear, not daring to step forward.
"Demons?"
Chen Zhan murmured as he struck out with his spear, killing one Wuhuan cavalryman after another.
So what if he was a demon? In the eyes of the Han people, he was a hero.
In just a few breaths, he had finished off the remaining hundred Wuhuan cavalrymen.
"General, can you leave a few for me next time? You kill too quickly every time.”
Zhang Fei could not help but complain to Chen Zhan.
"You're too slow." Chen Zhan glanced at him." Let's go. You can kill as much as you want later."”
"Hehe, my spear has been thirsty for a long time.”
……
The arrival of the Han cavalry caused a huge commotion. The Wuhuan army that had been pillaging the city quickly gathered under the orders of King Qiao.
They were waiting in an open space.
From afar, both sides could see each other clearly.
"King Qiao of the Wuhuan!"
"Flying General…Chen Zhan!"
In contrast to Chen Zhan's relaxed expression, the pupils of King Qiao of the Wuhuan clan constricted. Even the expressions of the generals behind him changed drastically.
In truth, the original army of the Qiao King of Wuhuan was far more than seven thousand.
However, they encountered Chen Zhan in a raid. After a huge battle, they lost more than 20,000 cavalry and several generals.
If he hadn't run so fast, the King of the Wuhuan would have died in Chen Zhan's hands.
It was also at that time that Chen Zhan became a shadow in King Qiao's heart.
"Damn it, why didn't this guy go to Pinggang? Why did he come to Baitan?”
King Qiao of Wuhuan roared in his heart. He had chosen to plunder Baitan County because it was further away from Lulong Fortress than Pinggang County.
However, he never expected Chen Zhan to appear here.
"I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance, and a big fish.”
Looking at King Qiao of the Wuhuan, Chen Zhan revealed a cruel smile and ordered,"
"Yi De, take five hundred white robed soldiers and attack the left wing of the Wuhuan. Zi Yun, take the remaining five hundred white robed soldiers and attack the right wing.”
"Here!"
Zhang Fei and Chen Qingzhi gladly accepted the order.
The white-robed Confucian General who had followed Chen Zhan was Chen Qingzhi, and Ziyun was his character.
This famous general from the Nanbei Dynasty, with his 7,000 white-robed soldiers, was invincible in this world. Who knew what kind of glory he would bring to this world!？
"Kill them!"
After Zhang Fei and the other two attacked, Chen Zhan shouted and led the 500 Golden Fire Cavalrymen straight to the enemy's center.
Behind him were eighteen cavalrymen. They were wearing black masks and Hu robes. They had scimitars at their waists and bows in their hands.
There were only 18 of them, but they were emitting a terrifying killing intent, as if they were demons from hell.
They were the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.
"Children of the Wuhuan, follow me and kill!”
Seeing that Chen Zhan was about to attack, King Qiao's pupils constricted and he immediately ordered an attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two vast torrents collided, starting the most primitive and bloody battle.
"Hahahaha, Wuhuan brats, die for your Grandpa Zhang.”
On the left, Zhang Fei stabbed out with his spear, instantly killing a Wuhuan general. With him as the arrowhead, the 500 white-robed soldiers began to kill the Wuhuan cavalrymen with incredible speed.
On the right, Chen Qingzhi's performance was not as violent as Zhang Fei's, but under his command, the 500 white-robed soldiers were as one.
Every time they attacked, hundreds of lives would be taken.
His killing speed was even faster than Zhang Fei's.
The most eye-catching performance was still on Chen Zhan's side.
"King Qiao of the Wuhuan, you were lucky enough to escape last time. Don't even think about escaping this time.”
The Hegemon Formation-Breaking Spear in Chen Zhan's hand swung left and right, and a terrifying Battle Qi swept out, easily killing dozens of Wuhuan cavalrymen who had surrounded him.
Even two Wuhuan generals were killed in one strike.
In just a few breaths, he had killed more than three hundred Wuhuan cavalrymen. He was a terrifying killing machine.
And the 18 riders of Yan Yun behind him had killed even more than him.
With the addition of the five hundred Golden Fire Cavalry, more than a thousand Wuhuan cavalrymen were killed in just one exchange.
Under such a terrifying charge, the formation of the Wuhuan Cavalry was instantly scattered, and they began to flee.
"Damn it, this guy's strength is even stronger. He's probably close to a martial grandmaster!？”
Seeing that Chen Zhan was able to create a path for himself, King Qiao of the Wuhuan Tribe felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
The shadow of death wrapped around him tightly.
"Block him. Don't let him rush over.”
He shouted to block the attack, but he himself started to retreat.
"You want to run? Dream on!"
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Chen Zhan's eyes. He directly threw the spear in his hand, turning it into a meteor that shot straight at King Qiao's back.
"Not good…"
Sensing the terrifying danger behind him, King Qiao of the Wuhuan clan's eyebrows twitched. However, before he could react, his body had already flown up.
It was only after flying for more than ten meters that it was nailed to the ground.
Looking at the spear that had pierced through his chest, the eyes of the Qiao King of the Wuhuan were filled with fear, regret, and unwillingness.
At this moment, Chen Zhan rode his horse over. Without waiting for him to leave his last words, he cut off his head with his saber.
"Kill, leave no one alive!"
Chen Zhan's voice was cold. When he entered the city, he had already seen a tragic scene.
Only the blood of the Wuhuan people could comfort the dead soldiers and civilians.
"Bah, these Wuhuan people really can't wait to be killed.”
"My lord, all the Wuhuan cavalrymen have been killed.”
Not long after, Zhang Fei and Chen Qingzhi returned to Chen Zhan's side.
The Golden Fire Cavalry and the White-robed Army were both strong forces that could fight against ten enemies at once. In addition, there were experts like Chen Zhan and Zhang Fei.
The massacre lasted less than ten minutes.
Chen Zhan nodded and said coldly," Cut off their heads. Zhujing Temple. I want to see how many heads the Wuhuan people have left to cut off."”
"Here!"
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