"Hiss! Hiss!"

Looking at the Han army lined up, the Huns were frightened, with a look of despair on their faces, and their bodies trembled, and the sound of "Girl"'s teeth hitting each other was heard.

The Huns were also afraid of the Han army and were extremely afraid of the Han army. They never feared the Han army, even in the Great Wall Battle that year!

The ending of the Huns was destined by the Han army, that is death. There are only two ways to let the Huns die, one is to let the Huns die of starvation, and the other is to kill the Han army. Both ways of death are death, and the result is the same. However, the Huns still hope to starve to death. If they have to die, they will have no complete corpses, only minced meat, which is terrible. Although they have no consciousness after death, everything is empty, the Huns still hope to have a complete corpse. In comparison, starvation can make them better accept it.

However, when things came to an end, they had no choice but to ask the Huns to die, and the Han army had the final say. Although the Huns were extremely reluctant, they still had to face this cruel reality.

"Dongdong!"

Just when the Huns were frightened, they heard the sound of shocking war drums, which made the earth tremble.

The sound of the war drums of the Han army were the same as the sound of the trumpets of the Huns, and was an order for attack. Whenever the war drums sounded, it was the time when the Han army charged, which was synonymous with death. The Huns had heard the sound of the war drums of the Han army countless times, but they had never terrified them as they were now.

The Huns had no strength to fight back, but the Han army was full of energy and full of energy. Once the Han army rushed forward, the Huns were just a decay in the desert and allowed the Han army to harvest it.

"rumble!"

After the war drum, there was a shocking sound. This was the noise caused by the huge military formation of the Han army. The sound was shocking, and the momentum was like a rainbow and unstoppable.

The Huns' eyes widened, and they saw the Han army lined up in an orderly manner, with the Mo Dao hand in front and the strong crossbow behind. The cavalry protected the wings, and moved forward, magnificent, like a storm, pressing up at the Huns.

"It's over! It's over!" The Huns screamed in despair.

Their ideas were quickly proved: they were extremely correct!

"Swish!" A powerful sound of breaking through the air sounded, and countless crossbow arrows appeared in the sky, facing the Huns. Any place where the crossbow arrows were covered must be a vacant.

The powerful crossbow is the most sharp weapon of the Han army. The powerful crossbow formation made the Huns unable to break it. In front of the Xiongnu's crossbow formation, the Huns had countless casualties and injuries. The Hetao Battle initiated by King Wuling of Zhao and Meng Tian, ​​and the Great Wall Battle a few years ago, the Xiongnu suffered a lot in front of the powerful crossbow. The lessons learned with countless lives are still circulated among the Huns.

However, the Huns are not running around like their ancestors. In the past, once they were hit by the forced attacks of China, the Huns would inevitably be in amazement and running around. Now, they are just watching the crossbow arrows fly over and take away their lives. Listening to the screams before their death, they look panic and despair, and they just don't run away.

It’s not that the Huns didn’t want to escape, but that they were so hungry that they had no strength to even take steps.

"Kill all the Huns!"

But the Han army not only wanted to kill people, but also torture the hearts of the Huns. While slaughtering hard, they roared loudly, roaring like thunder, rising to the sky, shaking the earth trembled.

The roar of the Han army was extremely powerful, like a stunning rainbow, with extraordinary momentum. When the Huns heard it, they seemed as if thousands of thunders were thundering on their hearts, trembling, screaming, and panic had reached its peak.

The Han army did what they said. When it came to kill all the Huns, they wanted to kill all the Huns and showed no mercy. First, they showed their power and ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Huns. Then they joined the battle with their hands, archers, and light infantrymen who covered Mo Dao. They were empty-handed and naturally would not miss this opportunity to vent. They all held the hand crossbow and shot arrows desperately.

The crossbow arrows of powerful crossbows are already dense enough. In addition, the crossbow arrows of hand crossbows are absolutely terrifying enough: the crossbow arrows shoot through not only the bodies of the Huns, but also the flying snowflakes!

Countless snowflakes shot into the crossbow arrows, shattered and flew in the air. They looked very beautiful and beautiful like scales, but their color was bright red!

As the Han army advanced, the Huns could see more clearly. The Mo Dao Hand in front was wearing armor, holding Mo Dao, and strode forward, unstoppable. Mo Dao Hand only had a pair of eyes exposed outside, and the expression on his face could not be seen. However, the Huns also wanted to get it, and they must have a look of excitement, because they could let go of their hands and feet to kill the Huns! Otherwise, Mo Dao Hand's eyes would not be so sharp, and they flashed with a terrifying red light, just like an ancient ferocious beast.

The Huns saw it and were shocked in their hearts. That was not a human, that was a devil, that was the god of death!

"Rise the knife!"

This momentum alone was enough to scare the Huns' courage, but they were still desperate, and they could only hear the sound of the orders of holding a knife, just like thunder thunder slamming in their ears, making the Huns' eyes turn black.

Mo Dao raised the Mo Dao in his hand high, and a blade shone with light. Although there was no sun, there were still cold lights, which made people feel cold.

"hack!"

With the command of the Han army, the raised Mo sword was smashed and slashed hard like a mountain of Tai, and it was unstoppable! The Huns, who were still breathing just now, turned into minced meat with a look of panic on their faces.

Not only was the body split into pieces, but the internal organs were also broken, mixed with blood, surging on the snow, making it indescribable.

There were not many people in the Huns covered by the crossbow formation. After being slashed by the Modao, there was no living creature at all, and the Huns were killed or injured.

"Kill all the Huns!"

The blood seemed to make the Han army excited, and their roars were even more murderous. It seemed that the bloodthirsty demon smelled the smell of blood and roared angrily, stepping on the body of the Huns and rushing up.

The sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, the cold light of the Mo Dao hand, the roar of the Han army, the ground full of minced meat, broken internal organs, and surging blood, outline a cruel picture of war, tragic and bloody!

This is the will of the god of death!

Don't disobey, even a little bit!

"They are too cruel!"

"They are not humans!"

"They are demons!"

"The most brutal and bloodthirsty demon!"

The Huns saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts. The courage was broken and the soul was destroyed, and they made powerless accusations.

The Huns, a powerful and barbaric nation, advocated force. They grew up on horseback and experienced the training of life and death since childhood. Their will, mentality, and psychological endurance are extraordinary. Even the Xiongs who are so resolute have to be afraid at this moment, because the Han army is so cruel!

That’s right, it’s just cruel! Only these two words can express the terror of the Han army!

Wherever the Han army passed, there would be no living Huns. They resolutely implemented Zhou Yang's order to leave no living creature!

"It's better to slaughter yourself than to let them kill!"

Some of the Huns were scared to death, so they mustered up Yu Yong, waved their scimitar and wiped their necks. They also had a complete body that was killed by the Han army, so they could not keep anything. Anyway, they were all dead, so it would be better to choose an acceptable ending and keep the corpse.

When one person walks, everyone works. Many Huns swing their swords to commit suicide. Of course, not all Huns have the courage to commit suicide. Some Huns waved their scimitars and prepared to commit suicide, but they threw them away at the last moment. It was too tormenting to commit suicide!

If you can't commit suicide, you can only kill him. If you kill the Han army without any suspense, you will be tragic. If you want to kill the Han army, the result will be quite tragic. If you don't finish talking about the corpse, you can't even have complete internal organs. How can you not be miserable?

The Huns who committed suicide were not good at all, and they still had no corpses. The reason is very simple. The Han army's unbroken sword was slashed, regardless of whether they were dead or alive. If they were alive, they would be killed; if they were dead, they would be killed again!

Horse hooves and human feet are crushed, and the broken internal organs will turn into meat paste, surging on the ice field with blood.

The Han army's aura did not decline at all because the Huns did not fight back. They were still so brave and invincible, and they were killed with an invincible aura.

Death, no living creatures, this is the best portrayal of where the Han army has passed!

"Wow!"

Before the massacre could be completed, streams appeared on the ice field, flowing and singing! It seemed that the stream also felt the joy of the Han army and was greatly inspired to sing.

After a while, countless streams merged into a blood lake, flowing on the ice field, and a thick layer of meat paste floated!

After another moment, the entire Dragon City was flooded with blood. Since the Ice City was built, it has not been such a spectacle for a long time. Now, this spectacle has appeared again!

The Blood Lake is not calm, but very uneasy. Waves after waves surge, wave after wave, surging, no gap, no end!

That was the waves caused by the Han army's rushing. The Han army's rushing was like Mount Tai smashing into the lake, or it would stir up endless waves!

"Oh my God!" Li Guang was covered in blood and rode on the Fiery Sun Horse. While waving the ring-headed sword, he loudly commanded the Han army to charge. He sighed from time to time: "I had expected that today's massacre would be earth-shaking and extremely miserable, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable!"

"This is not a massacre, it is simply a farmer harvesting straw! He harvests a large area!" At the same time, Cheng Bushi, who was commanding the Han army to charge on the other side, looked shocked and kept sucking the cold.

The Han army was so fierce that it killed blood and corpses piled up like mountains. It was Li Guang. Cheng didn't know two veterans. He fought on the battlefield for a lifetime and was still frightened after seeing countless blood.

Although the two were shocked, they were extremely excited. After sighing, they cheered loudly: "Well, kill well! Kill well! Use your strength to kill all the Huns! No living creature left!"

Looking at the bravely advancing Han army, Zhou Yang riding on the wind-chasing horse, his face was shining with a strange light and his eyes were shining with a sharp light. His eyes had changed color and turned into bright red, even better than the bloodthirsty hungry wolf's eyes!

Blood is so exciting! It makes people rush to make people's blood rush. Zhou Yang wishes to wave the sword in the ring and rush like an ordinary soldier! However, as the commander, he has to control the overall situation and cannot rush like an ordinary soldier. Although the Huns no longer have the power to fight back, even if Zhou Yang does not control the overall situation, the Han army will win, but there are too many unexpected things on the battlefield. If Zhou Yang cannot control the overall situation at all times, unnecessary casualties will be increased.

"Oh!" The commander should be in the command post, not on the way to rush. If it is not necessary, Zhou Yang wanted to rush to rush, but he remained rational. He took a few breaths of bloody air conditioners, satisfied his bloodthirsty mentality, and ordered loudly: "Zhang Tong listened to the order: Take the grave of the old thief Maodun!"

Maodun’s grave has the highest terrain, and you can overlook the entire venue there. It is the best place for commander Zhou Yang. Taking this place was a matter that had been decided long ago.

"No!" Zhang Tong took the order loudly, grabbed a handful of ice chips, held them tightly in his hand, cooled down the hot palms, and muttered: "The hands are hot, but they can't rush! Alas!"

Zhang Tong also wanted to rush, but he also understood that letting Zhou Yang be in the best command position was very important to the Han army. He could kill many people less, and could only conquer his mind, command Mo Dao Hand, and rushed towards Maodun's grave.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The violent sound of sucking cool air sounded, from the military ministers, Shanyu, Yi Zhixie, Zhongxing, and the mouths of a group of ministers.

They stood in the northwest corner of Longcheng, which was the highest point of Longcheng. They stood high and saw far, and they could see clearly from the Han army's charge. The Han army's charge was unstoppable, just like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves. There was no living thing wherever the Han army passed.

Not to mention living creatures, there is not even a complete corpse!

Whether it was just dead or the corpses that died before, the Han army would go down with a sword. The ones that were alive became dead, and the ones that died died last time! Those stiff corpses were very hard for the Huns and could not be cut open. However, in Mo Dao hand's eyes, they were just cloth, and they could easily split the Han army.

The Han army was invincible in the charge. Not to mention that the Huns were so hungry that they had no strength, they could not resist even in their heyday. Although Junchen and Shanyu stood far away and did not face the Han army, they could still feel the might of the Han army. Whenever the sword was raised and the cold light flashed, Junchen and Shanyu and the others' hearts twitched violently.

When the Mo Dao slashed hard, a terrible deterrent force came to his face. Junchen and Shanyu screamed, as if the Mo Dao was not slashing on others, but on their hearts!

It was not that Junchen Shanyu and the others were timid, but they were born and died countless times, coming from blood and going from dead bodies, and they were quite brave. However, at this moment, facing the Han army that looked like death, they couldn't help but take away their anger, their souls were broken, and their souls were destroyed. They knew that screaming was embarrassing, but they couldn't control their mouths. If they wanted to say something, no one could do anything about it.

Feeling the bloody smell in the air, Junchen Shanyu and others who were used to smelling the bloody smell also couldn't help but roll, which was too strong.

"Zhou Yang is so cruel!"

"The Han army called our Great Huns as barbarians, and they were not much better. They did not talk about benevolence and righteousness at all. They did all the massacres! The Han people are fake benevolence and righteousness!"

The ministers saw the miserable appearance of the Huns waiting to slaughter the lambs and accused them loudly.

The Huns' slaughter of the kind Han people was the patent of the Huns. When was the Han army's turn to massacre the Huns? The Huns' psychological disorder was extremely unbalanced!

"It's this time, I'm still talking about benevolence and righteousness! Zhou Yang is not Duke Xiang of Song, he is fake benevolence and righteousness!" Surprisingly, the Bank of China said that he actually said good things to Zhou Yang.

What is even more surprising is that from the military ministers Shanyu to the ministers, they actually agreed to the defense statements made by the Bank of China.

On the battlefield, you will be vicious and righteous! If the Han army does not kill a big battle, would it be worthy of itself? Not to mention the Han army, even if it were the military minister Shanyu, he would not have missed such a good opportunity.

"The Han people are too cruel! They are too cruel!"

"The warriors of the Great Huns killed people, and at least they had personal figures. They killed people, and there was no scum left!"
To be continued...