When Zhang Yue walked up with a knife, more than one hundred enemy cavalry abandoned their weapons and knelt on the ground, and asked to surrender.

Behind him, in the array hundreds of steps away, there was already a silence.

Everyone felt like goosebumps all over her body.

"One person and one sword, and the formation breaks hundreds of cavalry..." Guo Rong murmured to himself: "Is there any precedent in history?"

"Perhaps, only champion Zhong Jinghou, who will be compared with Hexi's enemy..."

More than 20 years ago, Hou Huo Qubing, the champion of the Han cavalry general, entered the Hunxie camp alone.

With the supreme divine power, it shocks the entire clan of Hunxie.

So, the Hunxie King, who was originally swaying, immediately led the crowd to surrender.

The power of a general is so powerful!

So it became an eternal legend and miracle.

Huo Qubing persuaded surrender, but there are no witnesses in contemporary times.

However, today, they witnessed a new legend!

A brand new myth!

Zhang Zizhong defeated hundreds of cavalry with one sword!

"I am worthy of being a soldier under the throne..." The others were full of enthusiasm and excitement.

For them, after witnessing Zhang Yue’s magic power with their own eyes, they were completely impressed.

In my heart, there is only worship and infinite respect now!

Even if Zhang Yue asked them to die, he would not blink his eyes.

Because for the Han people, dying for heroes is more important than Mount Tai!

So, with this admiration and admiration, everyone drove the ox cart and horse cart to the direction where their idols and lords were.

Tian Shui and Li Chi brothers were even more gloomy, as proud as a rooster!

Walking along the way, I soon arrived at the place where the first battle was held.

At this moment, the blood on the ground has not dried up.

Countless blood flowed out from the fragments of the corpse.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Sniffing this smell, everyone not only did not feel disgusted, but became even more excited.

"I can be a hawk or a lackey in this life, and I wish you enough!" Even Deng Shuang, who has always been taciturn, looked excited and admired her eyes.

Others are even more excited.

At this time, the wounded soldier whose feet were cut off were also discovered.

It’s hard to find out if you don’t think about it. This man held his broken foot, wailed on the grass, cried bitterly, and immediately shouted ‘Help’ when he saw everyone.

"Mr. Tian, ​​Mr. Li, how do you deal with this person?" Guo Rong led the man to find the man and asked loudly.

"The lord was not killed..." Tian Shui thought for a while, discussed with Li Chi for a while, and said, "Then save him..."

"No!" Guo Rong immediately took the man, did a simple bandage for this man, and then carried him to a ox cart.

As for whether he can survive, it can only depend on his luck.

After this episode, everyone continued to move forward and half a quarter of an hour later came to the small hill.

It is also the last battlefield.

When they were watching from a distance, they didn't feel much, they just felt that the Shizhong Prince (Master) was powerful.

When they are now on the battlefield, they know what kind of enemies the poor enemy cavalry had encountered at that time?

The corpses of the six riders were almost piled up in a small area of ​​less than five steps.

Scattered wreckage and broken halberd parts were scattered around.

There were also four horses, including men and horses, and they were piled up in the same place.

Blood and internal organs are mixed together and flow to the low-lying area, where a small blood pot forms.

When they looked up, they saw the Shizhong (lord) standing on the hillside wearing the gorgeous heavy armor and holding the long knife.

Under the steel helmet, no one could know his expression at this moment.

but……

Under his long sword, hundreds of Diqi creeped around him like a docile lamb.

The light of the setting sun fell on the iron armor on his body, reflecting the red and black colors.

And under the hillside, blood flows like a stream and residual limbs are like leaves.

For some reason, Deng Shuang suddenly wanted to draw this scene into the canvas so that the world could know.

So, Deng Shuang stepped forward devoutly, knelt down, and bowed down, saying, "The Master of the Secretariat is unparalleled in the world. I am so humble to congratulate the world. With the Minister of the Secretariat, the destruction of the Hu Guan is expected!"

Everyone listened and immediately stepped forward, held a knife and bowed: "The Master of the Secretariat is unparalleled in the world. With the Master of the Secretariat, the destruction of the Hu Guan is expected! We are dedicating the world!"

For the Han people, after Huo Qubing died prematurely, the whole world seemed to have fallen into stagnation.

The Huns who were hiding in the north of the desert caused the Han army to lose their troops and lose their generals repeatedly.

The long war and the war without profits have made many people even more exhausted.

And now...

Hope has appeared!

Is there such a powerful general, the Huns?

What is that?

It’s just a grasshopper after autumn. Just wait for this Shizhong Gong to come out with a knife, and the world will be at peace!

"Please get up!" Zhang Yue said in a clear voice on the hillside, and then he walked slowly down the hillside with his Mo Dao.

During the whole process, dozens of cavalry knelt on the ground behind him, with weapons in front of them, and everyone saw the terrifying iron-armored man facing them.

But no one dared to think about it.

That terrifying iron-armored man had completely conquered their hearts and souls with his unparalleled courage and supreme power.

Let them be willing to be slaves and be dealt with by them.

This is also the instinct of nomadic peoples.

The strong are respected, and the overlord are kings.

Whoever is stronger is the boss!

Among these people, a few who have a deeper Chinese and know the Chinese system and official system have trembled after hearing the conversation between Zhang Yue and his followers, and crawled on the ground with trembling trembling, and dared not even raise their heads.

Shizhonggong?

The Iron Armored Man is a Han Shizhong?!

this……

Especially the leader, there are two wars at this moment, and even the ability to breathe is lost.

Shizhong?

Shi Zhong!

That's the servant!

The absolute confidant of the Emperor of Han, the top powerful man in the Han Empire!

Don’t say it’s the Dugu clan. Even all the officials, nobles and powerful people in Yanmen County can’t stand the energy of a Han Shizhong!

So his heart immediately became cold and silent.

I actually brought people to be enemies with such a big man?

Do you have to work on this big man and teach him a lesson?

No one can save his life in heaven and earth, let alone save his family's life.

At this time, Zhang Yue had already walked to his subordinates and followers with the Mo Dao.

He reached out his hand slightly, handed the Mo Dao in his hand to Tian Shui, Li Chi, and told him: "Wipe clean..."

This treasure sword has been drinking more than ten people today, and there are even a lot of debris left on the blade and blade.

Tian Shui, Li Chi, heard this, immediately bowed respectfully: "I promise!"

Then, happily performing this task, for them, this is truly supreme glory and highest honor.

Even if you are old in the future, you can lie on the couch and tell your children and grandchildren about your honor today!

"I remember back then, I wiped the treasure blade for my lord and served the lord's horse!"

Zhang Yue looked at the others and said, "Let's go! You guys follow me and attack the thieves!"

Now, Zhang Yue already knew who sent these cavalrymen.

It is impolite to come but not come!

How can you reject other people's kindness?
Chapter completed!