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

Chapter 249 He is coming!He's coming for us!

The snowflakes between heaven and earth are getting denser and denser.

The wind was no longer satisfied with just blowing once, and was turning more and more violently.

Huyan Ningtuo didn't even have time to think about anything.

The black shadow was already approaching.

He saw the other person's face clearly.

A question subconsciously popped into my mind.

a teenager?
The scimitar in his hand was still swung down without hesitation.

It collided with the boy's long knife.

"Bang" sound.

The black shadow continued to move forward without leaving a single breath in front of the general of the Huyan clan.

Huyan Ningtuo was slightly stunned, and turned around to take a look.

The formation of eight thousand soldiers was almost destroyed.

This glance drained all his strength, and he smiled bitterly.

"What a quick knife."

Then he fell off the horse.

The collapse of Huyan Ningtuo caused the elites who were already in fear to completely collapse.

None of them dared to face Shining Armor anymore.

Moving around like crazy.

In the eyes of everyone from afar.

After the eight thousand elites rushed into the black shadow, they seemed to have awakened a wild beast.

It was violent and bloodthirsty, and frantically began to use its own way to retaliate against the barbarian army.

Eight thousand elites were quickly eaten away.

Anyone who steps a hundred steps into the shadow will be torn to pieces.

The soldiers were unable to fight back until they were frightened and began to flee.

Even Huyan Ningtuo was slaughtered on the spot without the ability to fight back.

Now it was not only the soldiers who started to fear.

Even Hu Yanhaokuo stared and stopped charging.

Fortunately, because he was a step slower, he was still a mile away from the black figure.

This place has become his life-saving talisman at this moment.

He saw with his own eyes that the eight thousand elites in front of him were passed by and fell down one by one.

Under the violent snowstorm, he couldn't see much.

But these alone are enough.

Eight thousand elites are gone.

A shocking fact stood before him.

Their screams could not even reach the rear army.

Even Hu Yanhaokuo could only vaguely hear it.

But in sight, there is a continuous line of scarlet corpses that cannot be faked.

The sea of ​​blood, the scalding heat, and even the falling snowflakes continued to melt.

The eight thousand most powerful elites of the Huyan clan were defeated by the Great Qin Master in a quarter of an hour with overwhelming force.

Then can he stop it with 2 people under his command?
Especially when facing the young man in black.

He saw with his own eyes that Huyan Ningtuo, the most outstanding martial artist in the clan, could not block even a single blow!

Hu Yanhaokuo swallowed hard.

He looked at the black figure who continued to charge.

He turned the horse's head without hesitation.

The position of patriarch is important.

But you have to have a life to sit down!
Huyan Haokuo didn't think he could be stronger than Huyan Ningtuo.

I don't think that [-] tribesmen can be stronger than [-] elites.

Maybe he can kill the opponent, but then the young man in black will definitely kill him in the midst of thousands of troops.

At this moment, he was suddenly satisfied.

There is nothing wrong with being the leader of a branch for the rest of your life.

Anyway, there are not many people who can suppress me.

But the soldiers behind him suddenly started shouting.

"He's coming for us!"

With such a sound, Huyan Haokuo seemed to be urged by the King of Hell.

Not even bothering to look back, he clamped the horse's belly tightly and slapped it as hard as he could.

Twenty thousand tribesmen also turned around and ran back.

Si Gouzai in the distance was stunned and was stunned for a long time.

In the past, young masters used celestial phenomena to win.

But this time, one person really killed an army of ten thousand people!

He didn't even bother to finish the first drawing, which only sketched the skeleton.

Draw one again.

On the vast land, the lonely figure of the young man was riding into the blizzard.

The strong wind cannot blow the cold and hot steel knife.

The [-] barbarian cavalry in front of them abandoned their helmets and armor.

The eyes that looked back from time to time were filled with only fear.

One person chases ten thousand people.

Such a scene has never happened before.

Sheriff Yunzhong opened his mouth.

Even if the cold wind and snow pour in, it will still pour out the boiling blood.

"Is that the eldest son of my Great Qin legend?"

"No wonder he came back from the south and fought his way here."

"No wonder he doesn't take the Huns' [-] cavalry in his eyes at all."

"No wonder, the news coming out of the south is more outrageous than the last!"

The county captain also came to his side at some point.

blinked.

"It turns out that those are not exaggerated legends, those who delivered the news are real!"

"Young Master, do I still need to be on guard against the Huns?"

On the south side of the battlefield, several scouts suddenly showed their heads.

They came to explore the specific location of the Xiongnu army so that they could attack from behind.

But before we could figure out the enemy and ourselves, we only saw 2 people fleeing in embarrassment.

They frowned and looked for friendly forces.

After scanning the surroundings several times, the eldest son's army could not be seen.

Only the only black figure was seen chasing after him.

Wherever they chased, the Xiongnu army would be completely empty in any direction.

The scouts looked horrified.

"Quick! Report to the general."

"The Huns were punished by heaven and encountered a snow monster!"

The scout next to him suddenly gave him a head start.

"That's the eldest son!"

The beaten scout asked in confusion.

"The snow monster also has an eldest son?"

The scout leader almost couldn't help but kick him away.

He glared at him fiercely, turned his horse's head and hurriedly ran towards the army in the distance.

And on the north side.Jiawen and ten thousand old Zhao people finally arrived.

They didn't know the situation on the battlefield, so they just looked at this scene with confusion.

I can’t figure out what the Huns are doing.

Huyan Zhuoyuan's complexion was extremely ugly.

In his field of vision, he could only see a hundred white shadows flashing through the eight thousand elite crowd.

The army was completely defeated.

He opened his mouth to curse.

"waste!"

"It's all trash!"

He suddenly grabbed a long bow from the guard beside him.

It was an arrow aimed at Huyan Haokuo, who was the first to escape.

The arrow quickly lost power in the violent wind.

It landed lightly next to Hu Yanhaokuo, a hundred steps away.

Huyan Haokuo was thankful to have escaped.

But he was frightened into cold sweat again by this arrow.

He looked at Hu Yan Zhuoyuan in the distance with an angry expression.

He finally escaped from those monsters.

He almost died under the arrow of the clan leader.

The frustration and anger in Hu Yanhaokuo's heart kept piling up.

Ying Xuan charged again for a while and then stopped.

His eyes looked at Huyan Zhuoyuan in the distance through the wind and snow.

Hu Yanzhuo could feel the cold gaze of the black shadow.

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth curled up in a cold arc.

Turn over and take off the black cloak.

Leave your white cashmere coat exposed.

His black hair quickly turned white in the violent snowstorm.

Just like that, the figure was clearly hidden in Hu Yan Zhuo Yuan's eyes.

Blizzard covered it, and no one knew where the terrifying black figure had gone.

Sigouzai's second painting is not even finished yet.

He stood up in a panic, subconsciously trying to find the figure.

But nothing.

This time it’s not just Hu Yan Hao Kuo.

Huyan Zhuoyuan's remaining [-] direct troops also began to panic.

Facing an invisible and terrifying enemy is the scariest thing.

The soldiers beside him even spoke hesitantly.

"The snow is too heavy, Patriarch, and we can't find any trace of the enemy at all!"

"Retreat first!"

"Otherwise, more soldiers will be lost here!"

But Huyan Zhuoyuan was unwilling.

He had obviously found the enemy who had killed his son, he had obviously chased him with tens of thousands of troops, and he had obviously been so close to him.

It's almost the right time and place.

But he was unable to take down the opponent alone.

This feeling of frustration, anger, and powerlessness almost made Hu Yanzhuoyuan collapse.

As the leader of the Huyan clan, one of the four great nobles of the Xiongnu, he had not felt this way for decades.

But the blizzard is still increasing, and the line of sight is still shrinking.

As the battle continued, not to mention looking for the enemy, he could no longer clearly see the vast army of [-] people shouting in the distance.

As the leader of the clan, he also knows.

Not retreating at this moment is giving the other party a chance.

Their silver-armored white horses could not be seen ten steps away in the blizzard.

If you say God is helping you.

Then they are plotting against God.

They had already planned to counterattack themselves during the heavy snow!
Huyan Zhuoyuan gritted his teeth.

If he had another chance, the way the man looked at him just now probably meant that he wanted to rush over and behead him.

If so, he would have one last chance.

But at this moment, Huyan Haokuu in the distance was already frightened.

He was afraid that the disappearing boy would touch him at some point.

He kept sneaking into the middle of the army, and he just had to shout out the order for the tribesmen to gather around him.

At this time, screams suddenly appeared from the south periphery.

The formation of [-] Huns soldiers seemed to have been cut off by something.

"he came!"

"it's here!"

It's just half a stick of incense.

Hundreds of people in the corner turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

Hu Yanhaokuo's heart kept falling to the bottom.

At this moment, the people in the periphery could no longer be seen, and only the constant sounds could be heard.

"Here! He's here!"

Another cry of terror came from the east.

The voice was like a demon, like a ghost.

A little bit of torture tortured Hu Yan's vast heart.

Seeing that Huyan Zhuoyuan still didn't give the order to evacuate.

Finally he couldn't bear it.

"Soldiers! If you fight against the enemy in this weather, you will die in vain!"

"The patriarch's eyes are blinded by hatred, and he can no longer see the lives of the soldiers. If he doesn't give the order, I will give the order!"

"Brothers who don't want to die, retreat with me!"

Dropped with a bang.

The soldiers, who had already lost their patience in fear, responded one after another.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Immediately, [-] branch clan members accelerated to flee to the west.

When Hu Yanzhuoyuan heard the voice, his eyes were about to burst.

But he couldn't stop him, and even the soldiers directly under his command fled a lot in the chaos.

Once someone takes the lead, they no longer care about the clan leader's orders.

They all turned around and fled.

The screams like maggots attached to bones continued to sound.

Until the [-]-strong army fled and as many as [-] were scattered.

The screams finally stopped, and all that was left was the violent tearing sound of the wind and snow.

But in the ears of Huyan Zhuoyuan's remaining nearly [-] die-hards, the world is terrifyingly silent.

It was so silent that their heartbeats were louder than any other sound.

Except for that ghostly scream.

Huyan Zhuoyuan stared at every snowflake around him with his red eyes.

As if he could be found in this way.

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