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"The Legend of the Condor He follows the order: aim at Zhou Yang and kill him!" Junchen Shanyu's face sank and he ordered loudly.

"The Great Shanyu, Zhou Yang should catch the alive!" Zuo Xianwang hurriedly reminded him.

Zhou Yang was the commander of the Han army. It was so satisfying that he captured Zhou Yang alive and then insulted and vented hatred. This was so satisfying that he was deeply convinced by the ministers and he agreed loudly.

"Don't live!" Junchen Shanyu did not breathe a sigh of relief at all: "Kill Zhou Yang, defeat the Han army, attack Chang'an, and capture the Han emperor alive!"

Zhou Yang is the commander of the Han army on the border and a barrier of the Han army. With him there, it is a lot of trouble. If Zhou Yang is killed and the Han army loses the commander, he will definitely win this battle. Once the Huns win, they will take advantage of the situation to cover up and attack Chang'an. If Emperor Jing can be captured alive, it would be perfect, which is much more perfect than capturing Zhou Yang alive.

It is better to capture Zhou Yang alive than to kill Zhou Yang, but at this time, it is more stable to kill him. There are so many people around Zhou Yang to protect him, and there is only one chance. Once he loses it, let alone capture him alive, he will not even have the chance to kill him.

The short words of the military minister Shanyu painted a heart-warming blueprint. The Huns' ministers responded with each other, aiming at Zhou Yang, preparing to cut off Zhou Yang's head.

Just as Junchen Shanyu ordered, Zhou Yang also ordered.

"Everyone, concentrate all the arrows and shoot at the Shanyu! Kill him!" Zhou Yang issued a death order coldly.

"Master, everyone else can kill, but the Shanyu must catch them alive!" Li Guang stared at Junchen Shanyu with his tiger eyes.

"There is only one chance. If one blow cannot succeed, once he escapes, there will be endless troubles!" Zhou Yang had no intention of capturing him alive.

It is good to capture it alive, but it depends on the situation. Nowadays, you can only succeed in one blow. If you fail, there will be fewer chances to take action. Instead of letting him escape, it is better not to worry about it!

"What a pity!" Li Guang knew how great the impact of this move was, but he still couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Zhou Yang and Junchen Shanyu seemed to have a connection, raised their right hand at the same time, waved them hard, and shouted: "Kill!"

Then, the two of them slapped their horses at the same time and led their troops to rush towards each other.

It is rare to encounter enemy leaders, let alone come so neatly. On the Xiongnu side, Shanyu, Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Left and Gudu Marquis, and the ministers in the camp, no one can pull them.

On the Han army, the commander of Zhou Yang, famous generals Li Guang, Cheng Bushi, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, and Qin Wuhui. All except Feng Jing, who was guarding the camp, came.

If the opponent is killed, it will be a one-stop shop. This kind of opportunity will not be encountered once in a thousand years, and no one wants to miss such a good opportunity. There is no need to explain it at all. The soldiers on both sides understand this point, and they all roar and rushed towards the opponent like a splattering wind, preparing to establish a magical skill.

The rumbling sound of hooves, the smoke and dust in the sky, and the murderous aura that soars into the sky, all show determination and determination to win!

"Hand crossbow, shoot!" Zhou Yang held the handbow tightly and shot at the Huns.

The Han army fired a volley of crossbows, and dozens of Huns were caught in the arrows.

Junchen Shanyu had experienced the great crossbows of the Han army, but he didn't care at all. He had too few opportunities to kill the opponent's leader. Once he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Who cares about casualties?

As long as he can kill the leader of the Han army, he will be happy even if he destroys all his two thousand elites. Not to mention the two thousand elites, he will not hesitate to ask him to exchange for 50,000 elites.

In the face of the attack of the Han army's crossbow, the Huns suffered continuous casualties, but no one hesitated at all and rushed up desperately.

After several rounds of hand-cross attacks, the Huns finally rushed to the range of the bow and arrow. The engravers bent their bows and arrows and faced Zhou Yang. These two thousand elite soldiers were actually the guards of the military minister Shanyu. Among the elite soldiers, there were forty or fifty elite soldiers.

In addition, Junchen Shanyu and Yi Xixixiong were all eagle shooters, and they all bent their bows and arrows, aiming them tightly at Zhou Yang.

Sixty or seventy Eagle-Starsman are so terrible. With just one round of arrows, Zhou Yang has the ability to escape from the sky and earth, and he will never escape from the arrow.

Five hundred Jianzhang Jun, Li Guang, Cheng Bushi, Zhou Yang and others all opened their bows and pointed at the Junchen Shanyu. Each of them stared at the Junchen Shanyu even bigger than the bull's eyes, staring at the Junchen Shanyu.

After completing the aiming, the two sides seemed to have already discussed it and actually shot arrows at the same time.

For a moment, the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and countless arrows intersected in the air.

"No! Such a Condor Heroes!" Junchen Shanyu suddenly realized that he had calculated wrongly again. This was not the five hundred elite Han army, but the five hundred Condor Heroes.

Five Hundred The Legend of the Condor Heroes, what a terrible existence, just thinking about it can shock people's hearts.

Give the five hundred Legend of the Condor Heroes as a living target. Not to mention humans, even the great Kunlun gods do not want to escape from the arrow. Junchen Shanyu's shock was extraordinary, and a heart almost popped out of his chest.

"The Legend of the Condor?"

The ministers were surprised. They never expected that the Han army was actually the 500 The Legend of the Condor Heroes. If they knew, they would never dare to resist. Although they knew that this Han army was difficult to deal with, they did not expect that it would be so difficult to deal with.

More than 500 yellow arrows were shot with strong wind. If they were shot, Junchen Shanyu would definitely turn into a huge hedgehog. It was impossible to save him, and no one had the ability. The ministers could only watch the dense yellow arrows flying towards Junchen Shanyu.

"The Great Shanyu, the reverse vertex!"

In the crisis, an anxious voice sounded.

The voice was very familiar, and I couldn't remember who it was. Junchen Shanyu didn't even think about it. He slapped the horse's head, and the wind chasing horse under his crotch, and suddenly he came out, as if he was pulling a rope out, and it was like flying, one zhang long and one zhang in succession, which was several zhang apart.

"Quickly, protect Shanyu!"

Yi Zhixie reacted first and roared.

These guards, fearless and slapped their horses, rushed over and blocked the yellow arrow with their bodies.

"Bor!"

The sound of flesh entering the flesh kept ringing, and corpses appeared on the ground.

How terrible was the arrows of Jianzhang Army? If these guards were not very impressive, they were the elite among the elite of the Huns, even if they wanted to use their bodies to block the arrows, it would be impossible.

There were more than a dozen eagle shooters who blocked the arrows for the military minister Shanyu, and they were killed by arrows.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Junchen Shanyu was afraid that if he was a little slower, he would die. His right hand trembled slightly, and when he touched his forehead, he got a shiny liquid.

It was the first time in his life that he had sweated so much in his late autumn and cold sweats!

Compared with the Junchen Shanyu, Zhou Yang was even more embarrassed, and it was not an exaggeration to call him awkward.

Zhou Yang is good at it, but it is impossible to dodge so many arrows. No one in the world can do this. If someone really wants to do it, it is not a human being, but a god.

Zhou Yang knew that he could not escape by dodging, so he decided to abandon the horse. He pressed his hands on the horse's back, kicked his legs hard on the kick, so he soared into the air, jumped back like a big bird, fell to the ground, squatted down, and hid behind the horse's butt.

The war horse was unknown, so it neighed and swung its tail happily, and its tail hair swept around Zhou Yang's head, like a big broom.

Immediately afterwards, the war horses neighed continuously and fell into pools of blood, and shot the Huns into hedgehogs. If Zhou Yang was slower, he would be the same as the war horses.

Looking at the war horses that were still twitching, Zhou Yang burst into cold sweat. Since he came to the north and fought so many wars with the Huns, he has never been so close to death.

Although Zhou Yang has been a human being for two lifetimes, when he touches the door of death, it still makes people feel palpitations. This is not a question of whether he is bold or not, but a human instinctive reaction.

This move was attacked by Jianzhang Army during the Battle of Antao, and it was like this. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang actually escaped with this move.

This is war. In war, you can learn from the enemy, and the enemy can learn from you. This is a process of mutual learning. Although the Huns are hateful, they have their advantages and are not shameful.

"Master!"

Li Guang and Cheng Buzhi were shocked and sweated in cold sweat, their faces pale.

Zhou Yang is their backbone and is good at using troops. If something happens to Zhou Yang, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I'm fine!" Zhou Yang tried hard to speak steadily: "Roar up and kill the Huns! Don't live, you'll die!"

"Masterman..." Li Guang was still a little worried.

"Hurry! Don't let the Huns react! Be ruthless!" Zhou Yang ordered again.

The Five Hundred The Legend of the Condor Heroes can shock people. The Huns are still in shock. Taking the opportunity to take action will bring unexpected benefits. If they wake up and run away immediately, then hope will be slim.

Li Guang had no choice but to take the order, hold the big yellow bow, put on the strong arrow, and shouted: "Kill all the Xiongnu! No one left!"

"Kill all the Huns!" Jianzhangjun roared and rushed up like flying.

Zhou Yang took off the spear from the hook of the weapon, held it in his hand, and rushed up like flying.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win! At this moment, we can only move forward and we must never take a step back.

After rushing to a Hun war horse, Zhou Yang flew on his horse and joined the ranks of shock.

Junchen Shanyu was fully committed to the plan. He would make great achievements today, and he would capture Zhou Yang, Li Guang, and Cheng Buzhi all in one place, creating a legend in the history of the Huns.

However, what he never expected was that he would encounter the Five Hundred Jianzhang Army, who was the Five Hundred The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Although his guard was brave and the elite of the Xiongnu, he could not compare with the Legend of the Condor Heroes. If he really wanted to be strong, he would suffer the loss.

For the current plan, you must retreat. The earlier you retreat, the smaller the loss. If you retreat slowly, the loss will be huge.

Junchen Shanyu made a quick decision and ordered loudly: "Quick! Retreat! Retreat!"

Even if he didn't give the order, Yi Zhixie and the others knew what to do. If they didn't run faster, they would be dying. They would turn their horses and run away as if they were flying.

Looking at Jianzhangjun, who was sweeping like a strong wind, Junchen Shanyu regretted it to death. If he had known this, if he had known that he would have met Zhou Yang and the others here today, he would have led 2,000 guards, but led 20,000, no, 50,000 to kill Zhou Yang.

The question is, where can I buy regret medicine in the world?

Not only did he regret it, but Zhou Yang also regretted it. If he had known that he would meet Junchen Shanyu unexpectedly, Zhou Yang would have transferred all the Jianzhang Army. No, all the cavalry. Even, he could have transferred the crossbow formation, set up the crossbow formation, and shot Junchen Shanyu and the king and ministers to kill them.

Now that things have come to this point, what’s the point of regret?

Zhou Yang thought that there were 500 Jianzhang Army, even if they met the patrolling Xiongnu, it would be enough to deal with it. Junchen Shanyu thought so. No one expected that today he would encounter the great fortune and meet the enemy leader unexpectedly.

What a good opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just slipped away in vain!

The Huns fled, and the Jianzhang Army chased them fiercely, splashing large patches of smoke and dust. The Jianzhang Army's arrows were shot very accurately, and many Huns fell off their horses, causing heavy casualties.

As long as he can escape his life, not to mention two thousand guards, even twenty thousand military officials and Shanyu are willing to give.

Speaking of escape, Junchen Shanyu had a unique advantage. He ran around under his crotch, as if he was flying. From a distance, he looked like a white cloud drifting rapidly, which was surprising.

"Shanyu stops leaving!"

Li Guang shouted loudly, with one bow and four arrows shot towards Feng Zhui Feng.

The general loves horses and Li Guang likes the chasing Feng Ju to the bone, so he is reluctant to shoot. However, this matter is too much. Only by shooting Feng Ju Ju can he shoot Junchen Shanyu. He can only grit his teeth and be cruel.

Four arrows were with sharp sounds of breaking through the air, three were heading straight for Feng Baoqiao, and one went straight to Junchen Shanyu's back.
To be continued...