The Third Prince of Tartar looked gloomy.
Sending General Matur and 2,000 elite soldiers was the last trump card of the Third Prince of Tartar.
Moreover, these two thousand elite soldiers were the guards of the Tartar Andahan. They were all highly skilled in martial arts and were the elites of the Tartar elites.
It was also because the Third Prince of the Tartars had finally begged the leader of the Tartars, Arkham.
The leader of the Tartars, Arkham, also knew that Jia Hu was not easy to deal with.
He had specially allocated 2,000 guards to his third son.
The Third Prince of Tartar was also very unhappy. It wasn't just his trusted general who had died in Jia Hu's hands.
His strength to fight for the throne was also buried in Jia Hu's hands along with the death of his trusted general.
The Third Prince of Tartar hated Jia Hu to the core, and he wished he could cut Jia Hu into pieces.
Now, he could only keep Jia Hu and offer his head to his father, Khan Arkham. This way, he still had a chance to fight for the throne.
Therefore, the scene before it happened.
The Third Prince of Tartar was also staking everything on this. He gathered all his strength together and tried to take Jia Hu's head.
As for what his father had told him before the expedition, he only needed to delay Jia Hu and prevent him from supporting Shanhai Pass.
It had long been forgotten by the Third Prince of Tartar, whose brain was filled with blood.
"Jia Hu, you must die here to resolve the hatred in my heart!”
The Third Prince of Tartar looked in Jia Hu's direction and thought viciously.
Matur led the 2,000 elite soldiers that the Third Prince of Tartar had given him.
He charged straight at Jia Hu.
At this time, Jia Hu had already killed his way to the position of the middle army.
It was only five hundred steps away from the Tartar flag.
"Jia Hu!"
Jia Hu's ears rang with a roar.
Jia Hu fixed his eyes on the front.
"Matur!"
Jia Hu coldly said the name of the person who came.
He had been dealing with the Tartars for many years, and there weren't many famous generals in the Tartars who could fight.
Matur was one, and the first prince of Tartar, who was killed by Jia Hu's predecessor, was another.
The current Second Prince of Tartar, who was also the current First Prince of Tartar, was one of them.
"Jia Hu, surrender! I can ask Andahan to spare your life!”
Matur shouted loudly on his warhorse.
"Hehe, Matur, are you still dreaming?”
Jia Hu was amused by Matur's words. Did the other party not see the situation clearly or did I, Jia Hu, look weaker?
To make the Tartar general Matur say such a funny thing.
Matur did not get angry because of this, because he knew Jia Hu's bravery.
He had tried to use these words to test Jia Hu. What if he succeeded?
"The prince said that whoever kills Jia Hu will be given the title of general and be rewarded with ten thousand gold and countless beauties!”
Matur looked at the surrounding Tartar soldiers and shouted.
The eyes of the Tartar soldiers who had been killed by Jia Hu turned red when they heard this.
There would always be brave men under the heavy price, and this was often the most effective way to motivate soldiers on the battlefield.
Ha, if you want to kill me, Jia Hu, then let's see if you have the ability.
As for the Tartar soldiers brought by Matur, Jia Hu had seen them before.
These were the guards of the Tartar leader Arkham.
Jia Hu didn't care at all. The current Jia Hu didn't care whether it was strength or soldiers.
They were far superior to the current Tartar soldiers, so what was there to be afraid of?
"Kill them!"
Jia Hu raised his Heaven Suppressing Hammer and shouted as he charged at the Tartar general, Matur.
To capture the thief, one must first capture the king!
Let's take down Matur first!
He saw Jia Hu rushing towards him.
Matur sneered. He raised his saber and charged forward.
It was not that he and Jia Hu did not have the strength to fight.
Especially now that they were about to fight.
Matur believed that he was not afraid of anyone since he was about to fight.
If he were to fight Jia Hu on the ground, he would still be a little afraid.
But now that they were on horseback, it was still uncertain who would live and who would die!
Jia Hu did not know what Matur was thinking.
In Jia Hu's view, no matter who the enemy was, it would be settled in one blow.
In the span of four to five breaths.
Jia Hu and Matur met.
One second.
Jia Hu's Heaven Suppressing Hammer appeared above Mathor's head.
However, Matur's strange long blade appeared at Jia Hu's abdomen first.
Matur was ecstatic. Jia Hu, oh Jia Hu.
After all, he was still young!
However, in the span of a breath, a crisp 'ding' sound was heard.
Matur's long blade stabbed into Jia Hu's abdomen armor, producing a crisp sound.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab it in.
Under Matur's astonished gaze, the Heaven Suppressing Hammer above his head suddenly fell.
Matur and his horse died on the spot.
Jia Hu glanced at Matur.
"Bah!"
He spat on Matur's body.
Jia Hu didn't even turn his head and continued to sprint forward!
The Third Prince of Tartar looked gloomy.
Matur was dead.
The 2,000 elites that his father had given him were also dead.
The 50,000 warriors were torn apart by Jia Hu's charge.
It was only a matter of time before they lost.
The Third Prince of Tartar was very clear.
Even if his father Arkham spared him.
However, his second brother and younger brother would not let him off.
He turned his head and looked at Jia Hu, who was getting closer and closer to him.
The Third Prince of Tartar drew his sword and charged at Jia Hu.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
Jia Hu held the head of the Third Prince of Tartar in one hand and the Heaven Suppressing Hammer in the other.
Smash the flag of the Tartars and use the Heaven Suppressing Hammer to hit the chariot.
He smashed it hard.
"Your third prince is dead.”
Jia Hu shouted loudly.
The soldiers of the Great Han Dynasty shouted,
"I won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
"I won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
"I won't kill anyone who surrenders!"
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