Chapter 90: Defeat the Huns (Sixth)

"Get it!"

Although Ju Meng and the others had a small number, their reputation was strong. Before the people arrived, the sound of hooves arrived first. Junchen Shanyu turned his head and looked at it, and praised it: "What a mighty warrior! The Great Huns had such a powerful soldier, but I didn't know that this was the Shanyu, and I was ashamed!"

Ju Meng is tall and powerful. You can tell at a glance that he is a very skilled warrior. Junchen Shanyu was very happy: "Call them here!"

Not only did the Han cavalry who followed him, they were tall, riding skills and extraordinary. If they were there, there would be more hope of survival on the way to escape, and the Junchen Shanyu would not be happy.

"The Great Shanyu has an order, and I want you to come!" The personal guards yelled at Ju Meng and the others.

He was obviously going to kill Junchen Shanyu, but Junchen Shanyu took the initiative to tease Meng and the others over. Isn’t this a death? Ju Meng held back his smile, slapped his horse, and rushed towards Junchen Shanyu.

Looking at Ju Meng as he was getting closer and closer, Junchen and Shan became more and more happy. If such a warrior could stay by his side, it would be like an extra life.

The Central Bank said he was riding on the horse, but for no reason he shivered and stared at Ju Meng desperately.

Junchen Shanyu asked strangely: "BOC said, what's wrong? Is this warrior powerful enough?"

The Central Bank still said that he did not speak, and he shivered again.

"Quickly, stop them! Don't let them get close!" The sharp and harsh voice suddenly sounded, pointing at Ju Meng and screaming.

"Why?" Junchen Shanyu raised his thick eyebrows, thinking that such a powerful man should be recruited, how could he keep people from thousands of miles away?

"They are Han people!" The sharp voice of Zhongxing sounded again.

"Nonsense! I am a warrior of the Great Huns!" Ju Meng was shocked in his ears. Zhongxing was too alert to his words. Although he was shocked, he was not panicked. He defended himself in the proficient Xiongnu words.

Junchen Shanyu did not believe that Ju Meng was a Han Chinese: "The Central Bank said, no random talk. No matter how you look at it, you will be like the warriors of the Great Huns!"

"The Great Khan, the slaves can't find any flaws." Zhongxing said very anxiously: "But the slaves are Han people, and you can only feel whether they are Han people or not! The Great Khan, you must believe in slaves!"

He spoke very seriously. Since he met the Bank of China, he had never seen him so seriously. He dared not disbelief. Junchen Shanyu waved his hand and said, "Stop them!"

A group of personal guards stood in front of him.

"This castration disaster!" Ju Meng cursed, pressed his hand on the horse's back, and soared into the air like a big bird, and rushed straight towards Junchen Shanyu.

In the air, a bright Han sword appeared in his hand, and a beautiful sword flower appeared, and the head of a Hun guard flew for a long time.

"Good skills!" Junchen Shanyu praised and greeted him with a scimitar in his hand.

The swords and swords intersected, making a crisp metallic impact. Junchen Shanyu shook his body and almost fell off the horse's back: "You have great skills, can you give me a great name?"

"You are good at it too!" Ju Mengzan said, and reported his name to the common name: "I'm in the Xia Ju Meng!"

As he spoke, his hands did not slow down at all. He landed on the ground, his feet were on the ground, and he soared into the air again. The Han sword in his hand seemed to be a trainer, slashing at Junchen Shanyu.

"Jumeng?" Junchen Shanyu only felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it. He waved the sword grid and opened Juumeng's sword again. Although the grid was opened, the recoil force was extremely strong, which made his chest hurt.

He was a famous warrior in the Huns. He was extremely skilled and had the courage of thousands of men. He was the first thing he encountered in his life that made people feel hurt. He couldn't help but be shocked and turned around and ran away.

"Are you Ju Meng?" The sharp voice of Zhongxing's speech sounded again: "The master of opera who has been chasing King Liu Bin of Wu for thousands of miles?"

"You are the name below, you are not worthy of calling me." Ju Meng snorted angrily, as if thunder was roaring in his ears. Zhongxing said a sudden shock and almost fell off the horse's back.

"So it's the hero of the drama!" Junchen Shanyu finally remembered.

The person in front of me was the legendary hero Ju Meng. Back then, Ju Meng was chasing Liu Bi, the King of Wu for thousands of miles. Although Liu Bi was defeated, there were still many dead soldiers guarding him. Ju Meng was chasing him for thousands of miles with his own strength. There were so many dragons and tigers fighting in the meantime. As a warrior, the military minister Shanyu would never have imagined.

"If the hero of the opera is defeated by the sword of the great hero, I am not unfair!" The military minister Shanyu was not angry, but was happy: "If the hero of the opera is willing to serve the Great Xiongnu, I will be appointed as the king of the emperor, only under the emperor."

From the second king, you can tell how high the status is just by listening to this name. It is a high position below one person and above ten thousand people. A bright light flashed in the eyes of the Zhongxingshushu.

"Hmph! What's the use of these external things?" Ju Meng snorted coldly and chased Junchen Shanyu.

Junchen Shanyu looked at Ju Meng who was chasing him like a god, and was shocked. He slapped Feng Baoqiao, who spread his strength and rushed straight away.

"Good horse!" Ju Mengzan said, flying up like a big bird, kicking a guard's neck, landing on the horse, pulling the reins of the horse, and chasing him.

Before leaving, he waved his hand and a short arrow flew towards Zhongxing's temple.

This is a hand-swinging arrow used by the knight. He threw it casually, but it was no less than the arrow shot from a hard bow and crossbow, causing a sound of breaking through the air, as if thousands of arrows were shot.

In the crisis, the Bank of China said that the old trick was repeated, and rolled to the right and almost fell under the horse. If he hadn't grasped the horse's hair with both hands, a short arrow was rubbing his scalp, and the strong wind made his scalp hurt. If he had slowed down a little, he would have shot Ju Meng.

"Castification, take your life!"

A dozen Han cavalry shouted in unison, waving the Han sword toward the middle and rushed towards the middle.

The Han people looked for him, but I still need to say it? The Bank of China said it was so scared that it was so scary that it was gone.

In the crisis, a group of people shouted and horses were neighing, and a group of Xiongnu rushed over, and the leader was Hou Chan'er. At this time, Hou Chan'er, covered in blood, rushed over with the Huns, causing more than a dozen Han cavalry to scatter. The Central Bank said he was relieved and fled after he beat the horse.

"Don't leave the Huns!"

Cheng Bushi's voice came immediately, and a team of Han troops, led by him, rushed up like flying.

The sword in the Han army was about to chop down at more than a dozen Han cavalry. The Han cavalry hurriedly said, "General Cheng, we are Han people."

"Is he really a Han person?" Cheng Buzhi asked.

"We are the Han people who burned the dried meat of the Huns with the heroes. There were thirteen of us in total." The Han Qi hurriedly admitted.

Only a very few people knew about the thirteen people burning the dried meat of the Huns. Cheng Bushi was one of them and nodded and said, "You are Han people. Where are the great masters of the opera?"

"The great hero of the opera went to chase Shanyu. The Zhongxing said that it was right in front of him." Han Qi hurriedly replied.

"That's great!" Cheng Buzhi was overjoyed and waved his hand and said, "Chase!"

Under his leadership, a team of Han troops rushed over as if they were flying.

At this time, the Huns had only one idea to escape!

In groups of three or five, or one person, riding war horses, desperately getting rid of the Han army that was chasing them and fleeing north.

As soon as Junchen Shanyu left the Huns camp, there were many Huns running for life everywhere. I don’t know how many of them were. If it was broad daylight, you would definitely enjoy a spectacle and a spectacle of escape.

It’s better if it can’t be seen, at least it’s not so annoying. The 500,000 army came in full force, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this and was defeated!

Still defeated in the Huns' best field battle!

Just thinking about this matter is enough to make people depressed. Junchen Shanyu was so angry that he had to run away. Because Ju Mengcheng was "sticky" and could not be shaken off. If it weren't for Feng Baoju's quick foot, he would have killed Ju Meng long ago.

"The Great Chanyu is here!"

Some of the Huns recognized the military minister Shanyu and moved closer to him.

The fleeing Huns were like headless flies and had no backbone. As soon as the military minister Shanyu appeared, the Huns finally found their souls and kept gathering with him.

Not long after, there were thousands of Huns around Junchen Shanyu, and after a while, there were thousands of Huns. Junchen Shanyu breathed a sigh of relief. If Ju Meng chased him, there would be someone who would die.

There is a sea of ​​torches in the distance, and countless torches illuminate the sky.

Many Huns were overjoyed and thought it was their reinforcements, so they screamed happily: "Utra!"

The sound of "Utra!" reached the sky, making it more joyful than winning the battle.

If there is a new force at this time, then the Han army that is chasing is reluctant to leave will be even more hope of survival, and it will not be possible to make the Huns happy.

However, Junchen Shanyu's pupils shrank and his face was surprised, and he almost fell from the horse's back. He was a smart man, so he naturally understood that the torch was made by the Han army.

The Han army would intercept them, which was expected by him. However, when this moment came, he was still frightened.

If there is interception in front and pursuers behind, that is a disaster, and even death is possible. Can he not be afraid?

"The Han army is mighty!"

The battle roar sounded, shaking the earth trembled.

"Han Army!"

"It's the Han army!"

The joy of the Huns disappeared and their faces were full of fear. Someone even pulled his horse back and ran back. Before he could escape far, he killed Cheng Buzhi, who was chasing him closely.

"rumble!"

The sound of thunderous hooves sounded, and the Han army launched an attack on the Huns.

This is the cavalry of the Han army, a cavalry with four terrible attack power. Where is the defeated Huns? Before the Han army arrived, the Huns shouted and fled in all directions.

The thousands of Huns who had finally gathered together in the military ministers and Shanyu fled, and most of them were fleeing, and only a small part of them followed him.

The only way to do this is to rush. When rushing to the Great Wall and crossing the Great Wall, it will be safe. Junchen Shanyu made a quick decision, grabbed the horse's belly, and chased the wind and chasing the treasure horse and galloped away.

Under the fire, the Han soldiers were like dragons, horses like tigers, with a rainbow of momentum, and murderous auras soaring into the sky, venting murderous intent at the Huns.

The Han army was like a tiger wading into a flock of sheep, as if it was entering a land of no one. The Huns, who were known as having great cavalry and shooting, had no intention of fighting and were chased by the Han army and fleeing everywhere. The cavalry and shooting they rely on for fame could not be used at all.

When they rushed closer, Junchen Shanyu slashed and slashed with a scimitar.

He was extremely brave and brave. Although he was very frightened, he was still skilled in killing. The Han army had no choice but to deal with him.

"This is Shanyu!"

"The Shanyu is here!"

"This is the Shanyu's Fengchasing Baojiao!"

The Feng Baoju is very majestic and eye-catching. The Han army suddenly recognized the Junchen Shanyu.

This recognition was a disaster, and the Han army came towards him like a flood.
To be continued...