Daqin: You were asked to build the Great Wall and you destroyed the Huns?

Chapter 248 The angry horse in black is a boy

"Eldest son of Qin?"

The sound echoed in the wilderness.

Huyan Zhuoyuan's eyes narrowed instantly.

The body leaned forward unconsciously, and the hands holding the reins subconsciously turned and tightened.

Two words squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Looking for death!"

Regardless of whether this person is true or not, calling him out like this is inciting him to suffer the pain of losing his son.

Huyan Ningtuo beside him couldn't believe it either.

The eldest son of the Qin Dynasty stood alone in front of an army of [-] barbarians.

Want to buy time for the [-] Yunzhong County soldiers who were evacuated?
How can it be!

But after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly became vigilant.

If this person is really the eldest son of Great Qin, then Hu Yanhaokuo will capture him.

Do you still have a chance?
Wouldn't he and the eight thousand elites under his command also become sharp weapons in the hands of the next clan leader?

Will it always be the blade and never be the person holding the handle?
Ning Tuo narrowed his eyes. He was not the leader of a branch and did not have the support of so many tribesmen.

It's the one with the slimmest chance. Regardless of whether this person is real or fake, he can't afford to gamble.

Looking at Hu Yan Haokuo who had not moved yet.

Roar directly.

"What a great eldest son of Qin Dynasty!"

"You slaughtered my people, killed my eldest brother, and you still dare to wait on the ground!"

"Watch me take your head to pay homage to my young master's spirit in heaven!"

After the words fell, Huyan Ningtuo took the lead in riding forward.

The eight thousand elite cavalry behind him followed without hesitation.

On the right, Hu Yanhao Kuo also reacted instantly.

The other party is not the Great Qin Master, but the throne leading to the position of clan leader!

As long as he gets it, he will suddenly become one of the most expensive people in the entire grassland and the entire world.

He couldn't care less about the strange sight.

I can no longer hold back the greedy desire in my heart.

He glanced at Ning Tuo who had taken the lead.

The eyes gradually turned red due to the rupture of blood vessels throughout the body.

"Bold! Huyan Ningtuo!"

"The clan leader ordered me to capture and kill you. How dare you disobey the clan leader's order?"

While the words fell.

Huyan Haokuo also sat down on his horse.

Immediately rushed out.

The [-] clan members behind him followed without hesitation.

Huyan Zhuoyuan was not angry at such a scene.

He just wanted to kill the man.

No matter how his subordinates rob him, as long as he can kill this person, he will be satisfied.

The three of them were all out for their own interests, and they only had eyes for the lonely Master Qin.

No matter what means he has, how far can he achieve with just one person?
He can stop ten or hundreds of people.

What about facing thousands of people?
No one believed he could last until the end.

Even the Yunzhong County Sheriff was worried and turned around with a hundred people to respond.

I thought that after they left, the eldest son would attract the enemy troops and involve them, and wait for the army to stabilize in the city before escaping.

But at this moment, he looked at the surging army.

In the vast white sky and earth, the dazzling black remained motionless.

The governor's eyes were about to burst.

If the young master falls into the enemy's army, even if their [-]-strong army turns around desperately, they still won't be able to rescue him!
The wind and snow became more and more violent.

The earth is covered with snow.

Ying Xuan looked at the two groups of Xiongnu soldiers rushing toward him desperately.

His expressionless face twitched slightly, and he spat out a word without warmth.

"kill!"

in the eyes of all.

The only black color in the world began to run.

The direction is pointed directly at the charging Huns cavalry!

One man charged into an army of ten thousand people.

Such a shocking scene made Sigouzai unable to bear it any longer.

He took out the drawing paper from his pocket and started sketching.

The world is divided into two, a boy in his teens.

An angry horse in black, holding a steel knife.

Facing thousands of troops, his eyes were full of contempt.

The corners of Huyan Zhuoyuan's eyes twitched.

Huyan Ningtuo admired him in his heart.

At this moment, no matter what the outcome was, in everyone's hearts, the young man won.

But the eight thousand iron-blooded elites finally rushed forward.

The barbarian soldiers, holding their scimitars high and with bloodthirsty expressions on their faces, rushed through the wind and snow to within a hundred steps of Yingxuan.

Each of them had already seen the scene where Ying Xuan was overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people.

Even the people behind have begun to slow down.To avoid colliding with those stopped forwards.

But at this moment, those elites who rushed within a hundred steps thought they were facing a weak young man.

But his eyes widened.

A crossbow arrow suddenly enlarged in his pupils.

"puff!"

As the first handful of blood flowers burst out.

Thousands of Huns soldiers began to fall.

The eldest son of the Qin Dynasty has a radius of a hundred steps.

Like a meat grinder.

Every barbarian who rushes into it will fall down inexplicably.

Such a scene finally made the Huns soldiers in the rear start to panic.

Some soldiers remembered the legend in their clan.

"Surrounded by wind and snow, no one can enter within a hundred steps!"

"We won't encounter the legendary snow monster, right?"

No one answered him.

All the eight thousand elite forwards have been lost among them.

And the black figure that always stood tall also drew out the long knife at this moment.

"Clues, dragon and horse spirit!"

The black shadow suddenly began to accelerate.

Like an incomparable long sword, it suddenly penetrated into the eight thousand elite formation.

All enemies encountered in front of them.

Whether it's resisting with a knife, or trying to turn around and flee.

They all met the same fate as the scout.

Huyan Ningtuo's expression changed drastically. He finally saw something at this moment.

Those were white knights in silver armor who were interspersed beside the soldiers.

There was almost no pause.

Huyan Ningtuo guessed it immediately.

These were the elite Qin people that Hu Yan Haoran warned him about.

It was also the existence that he regarded as his opponent from the beginning.

But the moment he saw it clearly, the last fear and worry in his heart disappeared.

As long as the other person is a human being, there is nothing to fear.

What's more, Hu Yan Haoran said that the other party only had five hundred.

That certainly seems to be the case at the moment.

Huyan Ningtuo's mouth revealed a sinister smile.

His eyes were fixed on the dark shadow.

"The position of patriarch is mine!"

But with the eight thousand elites behind them, more and more rushed over.

The opponent's speed still did not slow down.

The dark shadow was still charging westward.

Huyan Ningtuo, who had been immersed in the sweet dream for few breaths, suddenly realized.

There was blood and broken limbs all over the ground.

That irresistible white knight in silver armor.

In the midst of the charge, their own elites were unable to resist at all.

They are being slaughtered unilaterally!

Huyan Ningtuo's eyes widened.

Full of disbelief, how is it possible?

The soldiers are equipped with the best weapons and sit on the best horses.

But as the white figures get closer and closer.

He finally saw clearly through the wind and snow, the soldiers' weapons were chopping on the opponent's silver armor.

Nothing was left.

But the opponent's long knife can easily cut through the horse's throat.

Chop the bronze scales on the soldiers.

The screams seemed to penetrate the real world, suddenly waking up Huyan Ningtuo.

The enemy is invincible!
Only now did he wake up.

Such an enemy cannot survive even with 8000 men.

We can only rely on the army to surround it and consume it bit by bit!

But he understood too late.

Ying Xuan sat down and puffed out an angry mist from the nose of the white horse.

Suddenly started to accelerate.

The black figure rushed into the crowd like lightning.

The long knife flashed in his hand.

The elite barbarians fell on both sides.

Blood cannot stain that steel knife red.

It was swinging too fast, too fast.

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