I rode and slashed unparalleled in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 109 Beheading
"Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!"

"Archer, shoot!"

A hail of arrows came towards him, Su Yao just lowered his head slightly, letting the arrows rain down on him and listening to the tinkling melody in his ears.

"Zhazha, suffer death."

Su Yao, riding alone, was able to shake off the team's sudden advance like a fierce dragon.

"It's him, God, it's him, he's still alive!!!"

Hearing the exclamation of the deputy general beside him, Luoluotuo gritted his teeth and stared at the red-robed evil spirit.

Not only alive, but alive and well.

I saw Su Yao lowering his head and waving the horse stick left and right in his hand. There was really no enemy along the way.

"Stop him!"

"Block him!"

"Spearman, hold on!"

"Cool!"

Su Yao rushed into the enemy formation with a bang, knocking several enemies away.

"Mom——"

"Do not!!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Blood-red rays of light flashed through one after another, and after a few moves, no living person could come close within the reach of Su Yao's body!

terror!
Luoluotuo's last elite formation was in disarray, with trembling legs and a confused look around Su Yao.

The only thing that made them happy here was that the killing god finally stopped.

Did they do it?
No, it was just that Su Yao's horse fell to the ground exhausted after this crazy sprint.

However, they soon saw that this could not affect anything.

Su Yao, who dismounted, was as brave as his horse. The eight-foot long horse flew up and down in his hand like a silver snake, swinging it around in a circle, causing all the surrounding soldiers to fall!
"what?!"

"How can it be!"

"Shield bearer on top!"

But there is no chance for them to adjust and respond.

Su Yao's army has arrived!
"kill--"

Taking advantage of Su Yao's opening of the formation, Zhang Liao, Chenglian and others had also led their cavalry to attack.

After seeing the Han soldiers and cavalry arriving, the Hu cavalry waiting on both wings also came out and killed them.

thump—

dong dong——

The horses and the crowd collided violently, and everyone was killed in a mass. They waved their weapons crazily in order to win the final victory.

Only true warriors can survive here.

"Wait, where is the Governor??"

In the crowd, Wang Ling suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Su???"

Zhang Liao looked around and saw that Su Yao, who was the first to rush in, was nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be"

"Look at that!" Cheng Lian pointed.

Just as Cheng Lian was giving instructions, everyone heard a loud shout on the bustling battlefield:
"The enemy is ashamed, I'm going to take off his clothes!"

Everyone looked up according to the sound, and the handsome flag of the Huns fell down.
It turned out that Su Yao had just taken off his heavy armor at the peak of the battle between the two armies and cut back his double swords.

The next moment, the bulky heavily armored knight disappeared, replaced by a streak of red lightning, running wildly on this bustling battlefield, as if entering an uninhabited land, until it reached the person standing under the commander's flag. , is Luoluotuo, the commander of ten thousand cavalry wearing heavy armor.

"Protect the leader!"

"kill him!"

Facing the red demon that suddenly rushed in front of him, Luoluotuo had no way to retreat. He trembled all over and waved his sword to summon the lieutenants and soldiers around him to rush forward.

But it's useless.

The soldier died with one knife.

The lieutenant was killed with a knife.

Even Milan, who risked his life to protect him, was hacked to death.

On this chaotic battlefield, because of Su Yao's unrivaled bravery, there was a rare scene where the generals of the two armies faced each other face to face.

At this moment, Luoluotuo was no longer afraid, his body no longer trembled, and his whole person entered a very ethereal state. To be honest, Milan's response was very stable, whether it was the spearmen deployed in advance, or the Chinese army was ready to fight at any time before the scouting horse reported back.

It can be said that although they were raided, there was no flaw in the related defense.

But why, why is it still in this situation?
Are the Han soldiers too strong?

No, Luo Luotuo has clearly seen it now, but four or five armored cavalry cannot determine the overall situation of the battle.

Now those Han cavalry and Yi followers have been trapped in the quagmire of his elite warriors and cannot escape.

If they were given a little more time, no matter whether it was the support of other soldiers in the camp or the reinforcements from Paro in the North Camp, they would not be able to lose to these Han soldiers.

Now it's like this, it's all because of this red devil!

It was he who forced his noble Brother Xiutu, the Commander of Ten Thousand Cavalry, Luoluotuo, into such a desperate situation!
call--

Luoluotuo, who was wearing armor, took a deep breath. At this moment, he became calmer and calmer.

It can be said that decades of accumulation only led to this moment of explosion. With no way to retreat, Luoluotuo could only fight to the death and kill this demon in order to seize the last chance of life.

In his mind, the scenes of those tragic deaths of his companions flashed one by one, and Luo Luotuo's bloody courage burst out to the extreme!
Fight, kill him, kill him, kill him!

"You, die!" Luoluotuo shouted, stepped forward, directed the sword, and concentrated all the force in his body!
In an instant, a flash of silver light flashed, and the long sword struck down hard. Luoluotu himself was amazed that he had struck such a stable and exquisite blow.

However.
"That's it?"

With one kick and one hammer, Luo Luotuo kissed the ground like a dog chewing shit, and his consciousness fell into pieces in an instant.

That kick hit his shin bone without armor, and Su Yao used the warhammer hanging on his waist to lightly hit the back of Luoluotuo's head protected by his helmet.

It was such a simple and unpretentious second company that directly shattered all Luoluotuo's hopes.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yao kicked off Roluotuo's sunken helmet, pulled up his hair, and the sword flashed past, neatly cutting off the head of the Wanqi Commander.

"Old man, your story is over."

ended.

As Luoluotuo fell, Su Yao cut off the flagpole of Shuaiqi without hesitation, hung the heavy head high, and shouted:
"The enemy is ashamed, I'm going to take off his clothes!"

collapse!

At first, when faced with this loud shout, most people didn't know what it meant. Only a small number of people outside the circle took a look.

Then it was this look that made everyone's jaws drop!
The handsome flag has fallen and the coach is dead? !

The commander-in-chief Roluoto, who had just been wearing armor and motivating everyone, was now beheaded and hung on the flagpole of his own flag!

collapse!

"Look, look at the big flag!"

"No, it's impossible!"

"It's over, it's all over."

"Our army is defeated, run away!"

Faced with the irrefutable facts, the Hu people's will to fight instantly collapsed.

The anxious situation that was originally a mutual victory suddenly turned into a one-sided crushing. Countless barbarians either discarded their weapons and fled in all directions, or switched sides and took off their armor and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The Han soldiers cheered and shouted Su Yao's name. This young hero brought them a decisive victory.

At this moment, Su Yao completely dominated the battlefield.

Under the firelight, Su Yao's tall and mighty figure became an indelible shadow in the hearts of these barbarians.

But his battle is not over yet.

"Where to run!"

"Scum."

"Death!"

Regarding the fleeing crowd, Su Yao brandished his two swords and began to chase time happily.

At the same time, generals such as Zhang Liao and Cheng Lian also followed suit. Those who refused to surrender would either be rewarded with a bloody hole or be stabbed.

"Run quickly, run quickly——"

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Surrender, I surrender!"

Su Yao's figure moved quickly on the battlefield, ruthlessly harvesting heads.

At this time, the belated county magistrate in the city organized a final death squad and went out of the city to join the battle.

Under the soaring firelight, scattered corpses and messy weapons intertwined together, forming a tragic scene.

That night, the Han Dynasty was powerful and the barbarians were frightened.

(End of this chapter)