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(Two million is over the alliance!!! The Feng Alliance is so strong! I thought it would be after the Chinese New Year... I had to thank you for the first time, but the Chinese New Year is about to come, so I have to sue me first and allow me to make up for it after the Chinese New Year. Oh, there is also s0514024. Although it is still half a month away from Yuanxiao Festival, I still have to thank you for your dumplings. To be honest, I really ate dumplings last night and couldn't sleep...)

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Gu Jin and Wang Ji thought hard and ambushed the heavy troops and surrounded them, but they caught a Xibei cart. This was so angry... Gu Jin thought of a good prey, and he was just under his nose. He said nothing and disappeared. The more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He wanted to vent all the seventeen wolf cavalry soldiers such as Yang Ji were all vented.

Wang Ji quickly stopped Gu Jin's impulse. He said that the evil spirit had not been arrested yet, and these people might be useful. It would be better for King Zuo Gu Li to stop. Gu Jin thought about it and then stopped.

Although he was bound by many people and his life was lingering, the wolf cavalry below Yang Ji looked calm and fearless.

Most of these people were slaves with a low life as poor as dogs and like ants, and their lives were meaningless to them. Even after hard training and bloody battles, they eventually became glorious wolf cavalry warriors, and the warriors would not cherish their lives. In addition, the strict brainwashing of the Hango tribe and the fanatical worship of the horses made all these white wolf cavalry awakening to die. Under the influence of such an atmosphere, even Yang Ji, the newcomer, was not afraid of swords and axes.

In this short and fierce conflict, Gu Jin's entourage was the most casualties. These people from Yanmen Wuhuan were most resentful and had to humiliate and beat the captured wolf cavalry warriors. Yang Ji and others were beaten to the heads of blood, but their eyes were clear and cold, and they gritted their teeth and became angry.

"Ma Han must have escaped while entering Lin Xiaojie, and the White Wolf Soldier who said he was injured in his feet halfway through the fall quietly followed behind and took the opportunity to replace him. So the number of people was still small, but the main master had escaped... He was so cunning Ma Han!" Gu Jin connected the matter together, but he understood everything, but what's the use of firing the horse after the horse?

"Since the master has fled, let's report this matter to King Zuo Guli, and see if there is any way to make up for it." Even though Wang Ji was unwilling to accept it, he could only take it down. In such a primitive jungle, one person escaped, and it would be difficult for thousands of people to search. Even if he mobilized tens of thousands of people in Liucheng to go out, he would be helpless.

Wang Ji and Gu Jin used their own judgments, but they could not even think that they could kill them. Ma Han could easily break this barrier that was as difficult as the sky for ordinary people. They would not retreat but advance, and they would not escape but kill. They would defeat the leaders of the Hu who had been entrenched in the north of the Mo and western Liaoning for many years.

Wang Ji was about to send someone to report to Tadun, but suddenly a entourage came to report: "The Great Commander, the great master, the son of Daqiqu of Xianbei, is coming."

Wang Ji and Gu Jin looked at each other in surprise. Wasn’t this Lei Gui Ni hidden in the valley with King Zuo Guli waiting for news? They hadn’t figured out how to report back, so why did they come?

Wang Ji smiled bitterly: "It must be that King Zuo Guli is worried. Let Xiao Gui Ni come to investigate..." Wang Ji is worthy of being Tadun's confidant, and he guessed his master's thoughts very accurately. Tadun was indeed worried. He even planned to take action himself. However, Ma Han didn't bother him and came to him. As a result, King Zuo Guli fell off the horse before he could succeed, and finally fled in panic.

Xueguini walked towards meteors, and fifty or sixty Xianbei soldiers who participated in the siege and killing also surrounded and worshiped Xueguini.

Among the 140 elite three tribes, the Xianbei people accounted for one-third, namely Fuluhan, Yugui Ni, and the subordinates of Zhuluo Hou. Yugui Ni could directly command more than half. Even Zhuluo Hou's subordinates were very close to the Jianti tribe. They were quite respectful to this young master.

At this moment, the young master of the tribe seemed to have become a different person compared to the match between Ma Han. He was majestic, heroic, and powerful, and had the majesty of the young master of the big tribe. This is the original appearance of the young master.

Xue Guini held his face calmly and shouted: "All the Great Xianbei warriors will obey my command."

The Xianbei soldiers all thought that the mission was completed and they returned to their teams. They stood behind the Imperiali.

Wang Ji hurried over and said unhappy when he saw this: "Young Master Jianti, the joint ambush was decided by us and nine others. If we want to disband, we have to wait until the nine people gather together to agree... or at least we have to agree to King Zuo Guli, you are like this..."

Xue Guini interrupted coldly and said, "The meaning of the Grand Commander, is the King of Zuo Guli's words worthy of the eight of us?"

Wang Ji approached the sacrificial area and frowned when he heard this, "My Master Jianti, your tone is a bit irritating."

The chin of the leaping mud raised his chin towards the wolf cavalry entourages who were tied together not far away: "We hand over more than 100 elite troops from the three tribes to you, but after a long time of hard work, I caught a few minions. Does the Grand Commander still want me to praise?"

Wang Ji's muscles twitched on his face and didn't say anything. But Gu Jin, who was following behind, looked quite ugly. After all, he had the current situation of inability to advance and retreat, and most of the responsibility lies with him.

Wang Ji sighed helplessly: "Oh! Ma Han is too agile. He asked him to escape this time. I really don't know how to end later. I wonder if King Zuo Guli has instructions?"

The slight Gui Ni said to Wang Ji sideways and said, "Here, King Zuo Guli has come a long time ago, that's not it."

Wang Jishi looked back in shock——

At this moment, Yuguini's eyes became hard, and he suddenly drew his sword and slashed fiercely from top to bottom. The sword light was squeezing, and the cold air rushed into his face. He cut a large hole about a foot deep from his left arm to his right rib, almost opening the guy.

Wang Ji roared bitterly, blood gushed like a spring, his body leaned back, fell into his entourage's arms, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a bloody man.

"Why...?" Wang Ji stared at his disbelief, tried his last breath, and shouted angrily.

Xie Guini answered him, but raised his blood knife and waved it: "Da Xianbei athletes, kill all the Wuwan people!" He rushed towards Gu first.

Most of the Xianbei Ruis were eluded Gui Ni and his father's subordinates. Although they didn't understand what was going on, the master's long sword pointed to the direction of their charge, which naturally echoed the scene. They pulled their blades and rushed to the Wuwan people who had fought side by side not long ago. The rest of the subordinates of Zhuluo Hou were also wrapped in a siege and rushed towards the Wuwan people, instinctively wielding the blade to fight. In an instant, the two sides fought in a mess, blood sprayed everywhere, and the remaining limbs flew around.

In terms of numbers, there were seventy or eighty people in the Wuwan people, and their troops were superior. However, except for Wang Ji and Gu Jin's subordinates who fought to the death, the rest of the Wuwan people fought for some reason, and for whom they were willing to fight for. As a result, they retreated one after another, and some simply leaped into the jungle and escaped. In this way, the Xianbei people gained the upper hand.

On the battlefield of chaos, only two groups of people were avoiding the side, without being affected. They stared blankly at the crazy Xianbei people and Wuhuan people. One group was at a loss and the other group laughed happily.

The Huns were at a loss; those who laughed happily were naturally the White Wolf Cavalry.

The sword dances with the mud, the bones swung the axe, and the swords and axes intersected more than ten times. Mars flew everywhere, iron filings flew around, the knife turned into serrated teeth, and the axe turned into crescent moons.

Gu Jin was so angry that he suddenly pulled out the spare three-foot copper slag from his waist with his backhand. With a heavy blow, he knocked the cutter full of gaps in the slash of the slash, and then waved his backhand and beat the slash of the slash and the slash and the slash was so hard that he vomited blood and rolled out.

"Lamb, fight me, you're still tender!" Gu Jin raised his sleeve and wiped the blood on his face, and his face was approaching the mud with a ferocious look.

The two entourages of the chaotic battle hurriedly left their opponents and rushed over to protect their masters. However, they saw that the bones and axes were slapped together and separated. The two Xianbei soldiers who were eager to save their masters were squirting blood all over and rolled and fell out.

Just as Gu Jin lifted an axe and wanted to slash Guimu, a sharp sound that made the eardrum tremble. A powerful arrow shot into the mud between Gu Jinmu and Guimu, and fell into the soil and lost its feathers. The strength of Gu Jin was so strong that he stopped and looked up in horror.

Fifty steps ahead, a man who made him grit his teeth, Ma Han, was gently brushing his blood bow, staring at him like a tiger hunting. Around him, there were more than ten white wolf cavalry who had escaped from the trap. The one who stood closest was Yang Ji.

What made Gu Jin almost vomit blood was two helpless people standing behind Ma Han: Fu Luohan and Su Puyan.

"Fuhan, Su Puyan, and return to the mud, you three evil wolves who were mixed into the flock of sheep!" Gu Jin roared, and the grief and anger boiled between his chest and lungs. He raised his axe and roared at Ma Han, "Ma Han, do you only know how to use bows and arrows?"

Ma Han narrowed his eyes and hooked his fingers: "Come and try."

Gu Jin's face turned sharp and walked past Yu Gui Ni with big strides. His steps became faster and faster, his face became more and more ferocious, and finally he ran. But he saw his arms flying, his axes moving in one go, crossing and slashing, and his momentum was like a fierce dog eating people, extremely fierce and fierce.

Ma Han calmly put the blood bow in his hand, slowly moved forward and walked forward step by step, walking very calmly, in sharp contrast with the fierce rush of Gu Jin.

Fu Luohan and Su Puyan sighed and shook their heads, unable to bear to look at them. Yang Ji and others sneered.

"Ma Qian! Death!" Gu Jin stepped on the rock and jumped into the air with his momentum. The shadow of the axe and hammered light hit the Ma Qian's face.

Ma Han had no weapons or any fancy and complicated movements. He just stepped forward with a pad, made a simple sky-rushing cannon, or a hook punch - bang! Scratch! puff!

The slump, the axe broke, and the fist passed through the defense, and the bones hit the cheek without any obstacles.

If you are in a slow motion, you can clearly see that the facial muscles entering the bones are trembling like waves, blood is sprayed like mist, and more than a dozen blood-like molar teeth are rolling and flying. The entire face is twisted and deformed, the face bones burst, and the broken bone pieces that are stained with blood and sticky to flesh are thrown away.

Damn! Gu Jin's body, whose headshot was shot, fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time declared that the Wuwan people in the melee were defeated. The Xianbei people also suffered heavy casualties. The Huns scattered birds and beasts. Wang Ji was already dead.

The more than a dozen Xianbei soldiers who had the only remaining amount of blood mud were kneeling at Ma Han's feet.

Ma Han Jiaxu nodded: "You did a good job, and your father and son's fortunes have been saved. Next, we will have a good talk with the Great Khan of Wuhuan." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!