The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 50 Shocks Dingxiang City!
Wei Ning naturally didn't know who he was picking to death with this shot.

In his eyes, the Huns were all the same, and it didn't matter who they were.

After a brief period of silence, the Huns rushed towards Weining as if they were crazy!
Their great leader, the great minister of the Xiongnu, and the grandfather of Yi Zhixie Chanyu!
A man of such weight was stabbed to death by this soldier under their noses!
How could this group of Hun cavalry not go completely crazy!
Boom boom boom!
From the rear, Zhao Ce led seventy cavalry towards this side, and behind him there were more than a thousand remnant troops in Dingxiang City!
Troops from both sides gathered instantly.

They all have the belief that they must win. On the one hand, they want to avenge their country.

One party wants to avenge the people of Paoze who died in their homeland!
Meet on a narrow road!
"Go down."

Wei Ning looked back at Qin Ziyu and spoke without hesitation. He was no longer as gentle as before.

Qin Ziyu sobbed and shook his head, but he still turned over and dismounted.

She didn't want Wei Ning to continue fighting. He really had no strength... He was also seriously injured...

Qin Ziyu felt as if his heart had been stabbed.

He is a true warrior and the protector of Dingxiang!

Without the fetters and worries, Wei Ning cheered up, gathered the last remaining strength of Long's body, armed with a spear, and launched a brazen charge towards the Xiongnu army again!

The spear swept across the formation, stabbing Weining again and again. He just grunted and waved the spear again!

His eyes were glowing red, like a hungry wolf.

The spear was held in his hand, blood was already flowing from the tip of the spear, and the inner clothes were torn, wrapped in his hand, wrapped around the spear, and fixed!

Never die!

Although the fine scales blocked him from attacks again and again, the pain was inestimable every time the opponent applied a weapon to him.

Governor Qin stood in the distance and murmured in a low voice: "He...is injured..."

Heartbroken tears slowly fell from Qin Chuan's eyes.

"He is such a brave warrior!"

This is not just about excellence in martial arts. No matter how excellent a soldier's martial arts are, there will be times when he becomes weak.

When the war reached this level, he relied entirely on faith and strong willpower to support him!

Governor Qin has never admired a person so completely. Today he was completely impressed by Wei Ning and fell to the ground!
Of the one hundred Yulin cavalry brought out, there were only 21 at this time.

"General!"

A Yu Lin shouted, and immediately stood behind Weining. With a bang, his head was cracked by the Huns' sledgehammer.

Wei Ning glanced back. There was still no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were twitching fiercely and his hands were trembling.

He glared at the Hun cavalry with fierce eyes.

The Hun cavalry was stunned, and immediately lowered his head, and a spear pierced his shoulder. Then the spear was pulled out, fell from the sky, and hit his head with a bang!
boom!
The skulls of the Hun cavalry were exploded, and the crisp sound was so harsh!
The spear broke in two.

Wei Ning drew out the long knife from his waist and charged into the crowd again fiercely like chopping melons and vegetables!

The arrow is on the string, the halberd is raised levelly, the yellow sand is like mist, and the golden sword is like a hook!
The sound of weapons blending together performed a cruel movement in Dingxiang County.

The setting sun is like blood, and corpses are everywhere.

The Huns gradually began to retreat.

The young man on the horse pointed a long knife across his body, and his whole body was covered in red blood, like a devil crawling out of the blood!

Such a powerful fighting force caused the Huns to retreat step by step.

Their eyes began to look frightened, frightened, terrified!
They never thought that the big man would have such a fierce warrior, and no one knew who the young man on the horse was.

They only remembered the look in his eyes, indifferent and bloodthirsty!

The same goes for the horse under his command, with high fighting spirit!
Jiruohou Chan brought out [-] cavalry, and now there are still [-] surviving remnants of the army.

But these five thousand horsemen were afraid and they did not dare to continue fighting.

I don’t know who turned the horse’s head.

Then all the Huns turned around on their horses and galloped towards the south gate!

The setting sun is like blood, one person, one horse, one city.

The scene freezes, and all the people, officials, and soldiers in the city are looking towards Weining.Everyone’s eyes are filled with respect and surrender from the bottom of their hearts!
One person defends a city!

Zhao Ce's eyes were red and swollen, and he rode over gently.

Swish!
Wei Ning suddenly swung his knife towards the back.

Zhao Ce blocked Wei Ning's swing of the knife. He had no strength to swing the knife, so he relied on muscle memory and his own vigilance!

Zhao Ce's cheeks were filled with tears and he cried bitterly: "General, it's me, it's me..."

"They're gone, gone..."

Wei Ning's eyes were a little confused, and he looked at Zhao Ce with a dazed look, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "That's good, I'm sorry for you..."

boom!
After saying the last words, Wei Ning fell down from the red general with a bang.

"General Wei!"

Zhao Ce exclaimed!

"General!"

The remaining twenty Yu Lins rowed their horses in unison and came to Weining's side.

"The doctor! Find the doctor!"

Zhao Ce yelled hysterically, picked up Weining, and got on the horse.

Qin Taishou said anxiously: "Send him to the Taishou's Mansion! Hurry!"

……

The Huns in Dingxiang City completely disappeared.

Governor Qin first found the best doctor in the city to consult with Weining and asked everyone in the Qin Mansion to take good care of Weining.

He still has a lot to do.

Counting of post-war losses, counting of deaths, counting of enemies killed, property losses, casualties, names of meritorious service members, post-war construction and rescue, allocation of medical resources, etc.

In addition, there is another thing that Qin Taishou has never forgotten.

How on earth did the Huns get in!
He immediately ordered people to find the soldiers who were on duty to defend the city. Fortunately, one wounded soldier who defended the city survived.

"grown ups!"

A swordsman came to Qin Chuan, swallowed his saliva, and said: "The official has counted the number of Xiongnu dead...five thousand, three hundred and sixty six!"

This data was astonishing to him even when he told it!

Although there are still three thousand soldiers in Dingxiang City, the one who has made the greatest contribution is undoubtedly the young man from the Prefect's Mansion.

It is impossible to count how many people Wei Ning and his small cavalry team killed, but what is certain is that they saved Dingxiang City!
"He killed the grandfather of the Xiongnu Great Chanyu!"

The swordsman swallowed again and said to Governor Qin.

Qin Taishou was stunned for a long time before he suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "I know."

"The wounded soldier who was guarding the city has been taken care of. We must find out how the Huns got in!"

"Here!"

……

Governor's House.

At this time, Governor Zhao had already walked out of the underground passage with his staff and family members.

Without saying a word, he slashed Zhao Wudi's arm with his knife.

"what!!!"

"Dad! What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Before Zhao Wudi could shout, Governor Zhao slashed his left arm with the knife again. He said to the people in the mansion: "Smear the dust on your clothes for me, quickly! I am going to the prefect's mansion!"

(End of this chapter)