The big man from the Dream of the Red Chamber!
Yanmen Pass!
Jia Hu led these 18,000 soldiers out of the city.
"Report!"
"The Tartars are already five li away!”
A scout knelt on one knee and reported to Jia Hu.
Jia Hu flung the cloak behind him and shouted,
"Mount up!"
"Listen to my command!"
In the time for an incense stick to burn, the Tartar cavalry appeared on the horizon.
The 50,000 Tatars swarmed toward the Yanmen Pass.
"Third Prince! In the distance, he saw a group of burly soldiers, about twenty thousand people.”
A Tartar rode his horse over and reported to the Third Prince.
Before the Third Prince could reply, the Great General of the Tartars, Matur, said to the Third Prince,"
"Third Prince, Matur thinks that our army will set up camp here. The current general guarding Yanmen Pass is Jia Hu, who is extremely brave. We can't face the enemy head-on!"
Three years ago, the Tartar general Matur had personally witnessed Jia Hu's power, even though he had never fought against Jia Hu.
However, Jia Hu's devilish figure on the battlefield was clearly branded into Matur's mind.
"Ma Tu Er, are you afraid of this Jia Hu? We have 50,000 warriors, so why would we be afraid of these 20,000 Great Han soldiers?”
The Third Prince looked at Matur and said with disdain.
During the last great battle, the Third Prince was not present and missed the opportunity to meet Jia Hu.
Therefore, although the Third Prince of Tartar had heard of Jia Hu's fame, he did not take it to heart.
He thought that Jia Hu was just a little brave. Even though his father, the leader of the Tartars, Arkham, told him to pay attention to Jia Hu in this expedition.
He just thought that his father Arkham was making a mountain out of a molehill.
"Raise the standard flag and let the army crush over!”
The Third Prince gave the order. The 50,000 Tatars quickened their pace.
Seeing this, Mathor shook his head helplessly. The Third Prince did not listen to his advice, so Mathor could only place his hopes on the soldiers of the Great Han Dynasty who were not in front of Jia Hu.
He vaguely remembered that the guards of the Great Han Dynasty usually did not easily leave the city to fight.
However, Matur didn't have much hope, even though the guards of the burly men usually didn't leave the city.
However, this Jia Hu was an exception. In the last battle, this Jia Hu had caught them off guard, relying on his bravery to force back their 100,000 strong army.
Therefore, Mathor strongly opposed a direct confrontation with Jia Hu. However, the command was in the hands of his Third Prince, and Mathor did not have a good idea.
They could only stay close to their Third Prince to prevent any accidents.
Jia Hu found the Tartar flag and licked his lips excitedly.
Previously, he was afraid that he had no target and that the Tartar generals here were no match for him, so he fled.
This was great. Not only did he not hide, but he had also become his target.
He had to thank this kind person later.
"Soldiers, the best time to get promoted and make a fortune has come!”
"Follow me, charge!"
Jia Hu shouted and immediately took the lead. Riding on Red Hare, he held the Heaven Suppressing Hammer in his hand and charged forward!
"Kill them!"
Everyone shouted loudly.
Following behind Jia Hu, they charged forward together!
In just a few dozen breaths, the two sides collided!
Jia Hu charged at the front of the group, sending three or four people flying with a single swing of his hammer, knocking down the dozen or so people behind him.
Jia Hu didn't care about the fallen man, riding on Red Rabbit and continuing to charge forward.
The fallen Tartar soldiers were mercilessly killed by the Great Han soldiers behind Jia Hu.
Jia Hu's army was like a sharp blade, stabbing deep into the heart of the Tartars.
As Jia Hu rode on Red Rabbit and gripped the Heaven Suppressing Hammer, he tore through the defense of the Tartars.
They charged straight towards the direction of the Tartar flag!
The scene directly became one-sided. No one could stop Jia Hu at all!
He watched as Jia Hu hammered the Tartar soldiers to death like he was chopping melons and vegetables.
This made the arrogant third prince somewhat unable to sit still.
"Stop him!"
The Third Prince pointed at a Tartar general beside him and said,"
Under the orders of his Third Prince, the Tartar general walked out of the group with a tingling scalp.
He clamped his legs together and the horse under him quickly charged towards Jia Hu.
The moment he met Jia Hu, he was sent flying!
This Tartar general died on the spot in the span of a breath when he met Jia Hu!
The Third Prince's general had just met Jia Hu and was killed on the spot with a hammer.
He cursed inwardly,"Useless!"
"Hartu, Kalma, Laiye, Pahuer, go and kill Jia Hu!”
Seeing how ferocious Jia Hu was, the Third Prince of Tartar sent out his trusted general.
"Yes, Third Prince!"
"Third Prince, don't worry. With the four of us warriors, killing that Jia Hu kid will be a piece of cake!”
"Third Prince, you can prepare the celebration banquet. I'll be back soon!”
These four were the fiercest warriors of the Tartars. The Third Prince had spent a lot of money to recruit them.
Now that he saw his trusted generals looking relaxed, the worried Third Prince of Tartar was completely relieved.
"Alright, this prince will wait for the triumphant return of the four brave warriors!”
The Third Prince of Tartar said happily.
In his eyes, he seemed to be holding Jia Hu's head and asking for credit from his father.
And the scene of his father directly passing the throne to him!
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