Jia Hu and the Tiger Battalion were surrounded by the Tartars. Jia Hu's heart was heavy. He didn't know how Yanmen Pass was and how long they could defend.
He was also surrounded by the Tartar soldiers. If this continued, he would not be able to survive, let alone assassinate the leader of the Tartar army, Arkham.
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Thinking of this, Jia Hu held the Heaven Suppressing Hammer and rushed towards the direction of the Tartar leader Arkham. Jia Hu charged forward alone, leaving behind a trail of Tartar corpses.
Five hundred steps!
Four hundred steps!
He was only three hundred steps away from beheading the leader of the Tartars. Jia Hu raised his head and looked in the direction of the leader of the Tartars, Arkham. He raised the Heaven Suppressing Hammer and pointed in the direction of Arkham.
"Just 300 steps away. Arkham, wait for me.”
The leader of the Tartars, Arkham, flew into a rage out of humiliation. He ordered that whoever killed Jia Hu would be rewarded with countless cattle and sheep, and his official position would be promoted by three levels.
The eyes of the Tartar soldiers instantly turned red. There would definitely be brave men under the generous reward.
The Tatars who were originally afraid of Jia Hu rushed forward and thrust their spears at Jia Hu.
In all directions, Jia Hu had nowhere to hide. He lifted the tail of the Heaven Suppressing Hammer with one hand and swung it like a windmill.
For a time, blood and flesh flew everywhere. The 800 jin Heaven Suppressing Hammer was not just for fun when it smashed into people.
There were no survivors within five meters of Jia Hu, and a safe zone was instantly cleared out.
He looked at his companion lying on the ground and the broken limbs under his feet.
The Tatars were terrified and couldn't help but retreat. The Tartar general was furious when he saw it.
He shouted,"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy."”
Although the Tartar soldiers were afraid of Jia Hu, they could only brace themselves and charge forward.
However, the Tartar soldiers had also learned their lesson. After surrounding Jia Hu, they used the long spear in their hands to stab Jia Hu.
Seeing rows of spears thrusting towards him, Jia Hu had nowhere to hide. He could only use his body to meet the spears and swing the Heaven Suppressing Hammer in his hand forward.
The Tartar in front was sent flying by the Heaven Suppressing Hammer, and at the same time, the person behind him was sent flying.
In a short while, Jia Hu had advanced ten meters.
However, Jia Hu also felt that the injuries on his body were not small.
He could only care about the front, and it was difficult for him to care about the back. Fortunately, he had the iron armor sent by the old man from the blacksmith shop, so his body was not fatally injured.
The Tartar leader looked at Jia Hu who was charging over. There was still such a fierce general in the world.
"Jia Hu, I know you. If you surrender now, I can spare your life. I can also let bygones be bygones for the matter of you killing my eldest son. When I become the Emperor, I can confer you the title of King."
The Tartar leader shouted at Jia Hu.
Jia Hu immediately sneered. You, the leader of a small tribe, still want to be the emperor? Are you still dreaming?
Seeing that Jia Hu didn't reply, Arkham's face turned cold.
"Matur, Sang Che 'er."
"Yes."
"Go and kill that brat Jia Hu."
The two of them picked up their weapons with a sinister smile, mounted their horses, and rushed in Jia Hu's direction.
Jia Hu, who was still surrounded, knew nothing.
Jia Hu's Heaven Suppressing Hammer, when used, each time contained a thousand jin of force.
No one could take Jia Hu's hammer.
The Heaven Suppressing Hammer kept swinging!
In a short moment, dozens of people died in front of Jia Hu!
Jia Hu was covered in blood. Seeing this scene, the Tartar princes Matur, Sang Che 'er, and the Tartar generals on horseback were even angrier.
The Tartar general held a scimitar and charged at Jia Hu.
The Tartar soldiers quickly opened up a path, and the Tartar general slashed at Jia Hu.
Jia Hu didn't care who came. He swung his hammer and sent the Tartar general and his horse flying. They fell to the ground and smashed several Tartars to death.
The Tartar general immediately felt dizzy. Before he could react, a hammer bigger than his face came crashing down.
Tartar General.
Die!
What an invincible boor!
Jia Hu's hammer power smashed into a large area.
There were still two hundred meters to go. Jia Hu raised his head to look at the flag in front of him and silently calculated the distance between them.
Jia Hu continued to charge forward. With strength comparable to Li Yuanba, he was invincible in the enemy formation.
Jia Hu looked around him.
The ground was littered with Tartar corpses.
The abandoned spear.
Blood splattered all over the ground.
There was also the groan of a severely injured arm.
Jia Hu's face was covered in blood, but not a single drop was his.
The thousands of Tatars in front had already lost their courage.
Jia Hu took a step forward, and they took a step back.
Behind him were the Tiger Troop Battalion soldiers who had rushed over to provide support.
The leader of the Tartars felt that something was wrong, so he withdrew 10,000 Tartars from the front line and asked them to withdraw their support.
Right now, in front of Jia Hu and the others was another 10,000-man formation. There were thousands of cavalrymen mixed in, waiting in a circle.
The Tartars kept gathering.
They tried their best to strengthen the defensive line.
Jia Hu's image was deeply imprinted in the minds of the Tartars.
But Jia Hu was charging towards the Tartar leader.
The Tartars didn't know how to play games.
The Tatars had always been a tribe where the strong preyed on the weak.
Now that the leader of the Tartars had ascended the throne, they would naturally not let Jia Hu go.
However, this valiant and ferocious man held a huge hammer in his hand and slaughtered the warriors they were proud of as if they were chopping melons and vegetables. How could they not be terrified?
Seeing this scene, the Tartar generals who had rushed over to help panicked!!
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"Escort Antahan and the little prince away.”
The First Prince of Tartar had been through hundreds of battles and could already see Jia Hu's power.
This person was an invincible existence, and he was very close to Antahan.
This battle couldn't continue. They had to escort the leader of the Tartars, Arkham, away.
As long as he escorted Anta Han away and reorganized his forces, the seventy thousand men and thousands of Great Han soldiers would not be a match for him.
The 3,000 Tartars around the leader Arkham were the elites of the elites.
All of them are strong and strong.
The warhorses were also tall horses that were rarely seen on the grasslands.
Jia Hu was clad in armor, his entire body dyed red as he charged towards him.
The leader of the Tartars, Arkham, sensed danger.
It was as if that sledgehammer could smash at him at any time.
This Tartar leader was decisive.
After seeing Jia Hu kill the bravest general under his command, Arkham called back his princes, Matur and Sang Che 'er.
He brought his guards and left the battlefield.
The Tartars didn't have deep feelings.
The cruel natural environment.
The survival of the strong and the preservation of themselves were the principles that the Tartars believed in.
Only 10,000 Tartar Jia Hu and the others were left behind to surround them.
Jia Hu's expression was cold and solemn.
Come on!
Fight!
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