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Arrogant, too arrogant!

Who was Yuan Shu, the fourth and third princes, the direct descendant of the Yuan family, asking himself about his noble birth, and seeing this Hua Xiong beheading his general in front of him, Yu She's death was insignificant to Yuan Shu, but Hua Xiong's arrogant attitude made Yuan Shu It's very uncomfortable, and the younger members of the Yuan family are uncomfortable. Naturally, someone has to be unlucky, either the enemy or one's own people. In short, someone has to be unlucky.

"Liu Xun, kill this man for me!" Yuan Shu looked at Liu Xun who was on the side. Anyway, he couldn't bear this tone. Besides, there were only 2,000 horsemen behind Hua Xiong, and there were tens of thousands of people here. How could Hua Xiong be allowed to do so? Xiong is so arrogant?

"My lord, this...here!" Liu Xun wanted to persuade. Although there were many people here, they were not prepared. At such a close distance, the other side charged forward, and the loose formation here could easily be broken by the enemy. , but looking at Yuan Shu's appearance, Liu Xun, who had been with Yuan Shu for a while, knew that at this time, Yuan Shu could not persuade or disobey, so he could only bite the bullet now.

"Kill~"

Seeing that the opponent was not forming a formation but was charging forward, Hua Xiong was overjoyed. The cavalry was not afraid to fight, but he was afraid that the infantry would form a formation.

He hung Yu She's head on the barb on the horse's neck, which was specially used to hang people's heads. With a wave of the sword in his hand, the cavalry formation that had just stopped charged up again, although this distance could not reach the previous momentum like the sky had collapsed. , but enough to make the horses gallop.

"Boom~"

The distance of 100 paces came in a blink of an eye, and Yuan Shu had also been on the battlefield. When the Yellow Turbans were in chaos, Yuan Shu also participated in the war with the army. However, such a fierce confrontation was obviously not something that would have occurred in the confrontation of the Yellow Turbans. , the soldiers in the front row were directly knocked up and slammed into the crowd, knocking them down.

Before they had time to get up, the war horses were already surging forward. The sound of bone cracks was sour, but more of them were trembling. Before these tens of thousands of Nanyang soldiers could charge, they were beaten by far fewer than them. The Xiliang cavalry was defeated and defeated.

"Let's go, lord!" Liu Xun seemed to have anticipated this scene long ago, and he brought Yuan Shu to the edge of the military formation from the very beginning. When the three armies were defeated, he hurriedly drew Yuan Shu's warhorse and led Yuan Shu to flee.

If they resisted Yuan Shu's orders at the beginning, even if the Nanyang Army could not do anything to the Xiliang Army, as long as they formed an army to defend themselves, the Xiliang Army would have nothing to do with them. Liu Xun, and now like this, although the army was defeated, it was Liu Xun himself who was unlucky. Now that he did this, Yuan Shu not only couldn't blame him, but also thanked him for saving his life!

In the chaos of the army, Hua Xiong took the lead and rushed to the command of the Nanyang army commander, but he saw no sign of Yuan Shu.

Running really fast!

Hua Xiong cursed, and after joining the army, he continued to slaughter Nanyang soldiers.

The morale was not high at first, but now the flag has been broken, these Nanyang troops are still willing to continue to rush to kill, turning around and running one by one, at this moment, the real defeat is like a mountain, Hua Xiong led more than 2,000 horses, chasing five times For his own enemy, the corpses that were directly killed were scattered everywhere, and the green hills were stained with blood.

Under the protection of the generals, Yuan Shu ran wildly all the way until he met Han Fu in Jizhou.

"It's a part of the highway!" Han Fu also brought his men and horses to prepare to join forces with the others and attack the tiger prison together. Suddenly, he saw a large number of defeated troops here. When he sent people to inquire, he saw Yuan Shu in the army. Seeing this, Han Fu hurriedly asked Zhang He to greet Yuan Shu, but saw that Hua Xiong had already led his army to kill him in the distance.

"Wenjie, this thief is ferocious, come with me to meet with the princes and discuss about killing this thief!" Seeing Han Fu, Yuan Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pulled Han Fu and laughed.

"Don't panic on the highway, I have the general Pan Feng, and I will kill this scorpion!" Han Fu comforted: "Pan Feng!"

"The last general is here!" Among the generals, a nine-foot-tall general came out on horseback, and Han Fu was not allowed to order him to meet Huaxiong with his troops.

Over there, Hua Xiong and his cavalry have been chasing the Nanyang Army all the way, and the soldiers are gradually exhausted. Although the morale is high, they are already close to the core of the coalition army. Hua Xiong does not dare to charge too hard, so as not to be surrounded. Just as he was about to withdraw his troops, he saw a general leading his troops to kill him. From a distance, he heard the man shouting: "Let's go away, you dare to fight me!?"

The person who came was very tall and stood out in the crowd, but what attracted Hua Xiong more was the war horse that the other party sat down on.

You must know that this war horse is like a second life for military generals. In this era, there is no military general who does not love BMW. Seeing that the other party has a good horse, Hua Xiong suddenly can't move. Hearing the other party's roar, he has a plan. , directly turn the horse's head and make a retreat action.

Pan Feng saw that Hua Xiong was going to leave~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wherever he was willing to let him go, he directly sped up his horse and charged towards Hua Xiong. He ran into Nanyang soldiers along the way, but he also directly bumped away. The soldiers behind him did not come out so quickly.

"Kill!" Hua Xiong glanced back at this scene. Seeing that the opponent was in the game, he was overjoyed immediately. With a shout, the cavalry who had already assembled under his command rushed forward. Hua Xiong also turned his horse and prepared to charge.

Pan Feng also knew the plan at this moment, but in the chaos of the army, if he turned back at this time, he would definitely be killed by the opponent with crossbow arrows. If he rushed forward, he would still have a chance of survival. When he was caught up by the soldiers, he would roar and do not retreat. Reversely advanced, facing the soldiers who were charging up, he slashed left and right with the big axe, and even cut more than ten Xiliang cavalry. When he was taking a breath, his eyes suddenly darkened, but he saw that Hua Xiong had already rushed up.

Pan Feng took a deep breath and summoned all his strength to face Hua Xiong, but seeing that Hua Xiong was ready to take advantage of the horse's momentum, Pan Feng hurriedly challenged him.

"Boom~"

The knife and the axe clashed with a crisp sound. Pan Feng's hands were numb, and the axe flew away. Hua Xiong turned the knife and raised the knife at the moment when the horse passed by the wrong way, and cut off Pan Feng's head from behind. The Jizhou army rushed up and saw that their generals were killed, and the army was in chaos. After being rushed and killed by Hua Xiong's army, they ran around like the Nanyang army. Yuan Shu and Han Fu saw that Hua Xiong was so fierce, how could they dare to fight again. , and immediately fled under the **** of Zhang He.

After Huaxiong changed his horses, he went all the way for ten miles, until Xingyang was in sight, and the lords' camp appeared in sight, and then he took his troops back to the city. In this battle, two generals of the coalition army were killed in a row, and the Nanyang and Jizhou troops suffered nearly 10,000 casualties. It can be said that it was a great victory, and the three armies were exhausted. Huaxiong was going to return to Chenggao to report the victory first. He won the first credit of this battle.