Chapter 252 Breaking the Camp

As time went by, there were countless dead souls on the ground.

At the same time, Lu Li felt more and more that the long knife in his hand was not very convenient, and it was far less sharp than the spear and lance during horse battles.

I saw Song Xian holding a blood-colored spear and clamping it under his armpit. He didn't need to wave his arms at all, and directly used the charge of his mount to kill all the way without showing any fatigue.

Unfortunately, death is still inevitable.

Even if there are two generals charging forward to help share the pressure, the ordinary soldiers behind are still constantly reducing their numbers.

Of course, those bodyguards who were capable of lifting a tripod were all wounded, with more or less arrows stuck in their bodies. Fortunately, they were wearing armor and did not penetrate deep into the flesh. They were still brave enough to firmly protect their wings.

In this way, although it was slow, the group of people still slowly moved towards the king's tent with the big banner.

"It's just over a hundred riders!"

Qi Mo Che was frightened and angry, and ordered the warriors of his headquarters to step forward, shouting repeatedly: "Kill one cavalryman of the Han army, reward Dingkou fifty, and seal Shichang."

"One person kills Jingqi, rewards Dingkou two hundred, seals a hundred heads, and bestows gold cakes!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

As far as the current situation is concerned, this sentence is obviously unworkable. In fact, if the family members who stayed on the grassland were not worried about being implicated, these Xiongnu soldiers would have run away long ago.

Of course, as their companions fell one by one, they were already on the verge of collapse.

At this time, Lu Li also noticed Qie Moche who was standing not far away giving orders, and said in a deep voice, "I'll kill him, and I'll be back in half a minute at most."

"Let's go, I'm here."

Song Xian didn't say any nonsense such as quick battles, quick decisions, and being careful. With a wave of the spear, the offensive became more ferocious, and continued to rush towards the Chinese army camp with the Jialiu behind him.

Lu Li pulled the reins, took the initiative to leave the team, and headed towards Qie Mo's direction.

Seeing the killing god approaching, the Xiongnu soldiers along the way panicked for a moment, murmured and shouted something, but their bodies were very sincere, and they scattered like birds and beasts.

As for the big pawn, Qi Mo Che, he obviously didn't have the awareness of being a prey. Lu Li looked closely and saw him pointing the scimitar in his hand at him.

Invitation to fight?

Lu Li couldn't understand the language of the Huns, but judging from his ferocious expression, he could figure out that this guy must have said something bad.

woo woo woo...

The horse was psychic, and the black-maned horse, which had always been in tune with Lu Li, raised its four hooves, increased its speed by a point, and turned into a black light and rushed towards it.

If skills stop at competition, I will kill you with one attack.

With a whisper in his heart, Lu Li stepped on the stirrup, sideways to let the sharp scimitar pass, and at the same time swung out a circular arc in his hand, and slashed down obliquely, with the sound of wind and thunder.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron crossing sounded.

No, how did this guy hold back the saber gesture? Obviously have escaped.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu's heart.

The next moment, he discovered the clues, similar to Pei Yuanshao who had fought against him earlier, and there were bursts of black air behind Mo's car, qualitative but invisible.

The power of faith?

Pei Yuanshao is a general of the Yellow Turban Army and believes in the way of peace, so the vision of awakening is Huang Yan.

This black air may be classified as one of them.

However, there was no time for Lu Li to probe and study, his eyes sharpened, veins popped up on his wrists, and the Sirius behind him became more and more solid.

Immediately afterwards, the scimitar broke in two.

A head soared into the sky, and almost at the same time, the sound of falling horses sounded.

Moreover, Mo Che never thought that such a situation would happen until his death, and he didn't even survive a single move.

The same is true for Lu Li.

And those Hun soldiers who were hiding and peeking were trembling with fear. Not long ago, their own master was full of confidence and shouted in his mouth, "The Han army is just a sheep disguised as a beast. Let's see how I kill the enemy general." It was only time, and he was cut off from the horse.

"The murderer is Lu Mengming from Taiyuan."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Li always felt that he should say something, so he simply reported himself.

Isn't that what top generals do?

Chang Shan Zhao Zilong.

Bingzhou Lu Bu.

...

At this moment, Lu Li, who had taken the leader of the bandit chief lightly, showed his confidence. He casually glanced at Mo Che's head with wide eyes, turned his horse's head, and flew towards the away Jialiu.

"My lords, let's go!" Inside the king's tent, a pale Hun soldier with disheveled hair was kneeling on the ground and pleading, "The big household sent me to deliver the news that a large number of Han troops are attacking. No fewer than ten thousand people..."

On the side, King Guli was bare-chested, hugging the blond beauty and making fun of it, as if he hadn't heard the warning.

"Where did the Han army come from? The scouts have found out that there is only one Han army within a hundred miles, and they have not yet crossed the Baiqu River."

"This dog slave is probably drunk, hahaha."

The leaders of the various ministries gathered in the king's tent were very generous, they just mocked a few words, then waved their hands to signal them to leave quickly, don't lose their interest.

"My lords!"

In the Han Dynasty, fathers were referred to as adults to show respect. In addition, princes, nobles, and dignitaries in aristocratic families were sometimes called adults. Huns, Xianbei, and Qiang, these nomadic peoples, also had similar sayings.

At this moment, seeing that the leaders of the various ministries were indifferent, the Xiongnu spy who was delivering the news for Qiemoche became anxious for a moment. The clansmen are fighting each other, the situation is too bad, and when I left, I saw the fire with my own eyes, and it was almost..."

"Dog slave!"

Hearing this, a leader was furious, thinking that this miscellaneous soldier didn't know how to praise, grabbed the horsewhip tied around his waist and whipped it down severely, cursing: "Whoever spreads rumors and tries to destroy the morale of the army, die!"

In an instant, the wailing sounded.

However, even so, the scout still endured the pain and said intermittently: "This subordinate met the leader of the Han army, it was an old man with a long beard, and he shouted [Ding Yuan]. "

"The big family and Mo Che personally led the troops to meet the enemy, I'm afraid it's bad luck... Hiss..."

After a few whips, the spy's face was bloody and bloody, and he could even see bones, but he was still talking.

Seeing this, King Guli took a break from drinking, half-doubted in his heart, pushed away the blue-eyed beauty in his arms, lifted the curtain, and walked out first.

In the distance, flames shot up into the sky, and black dragons splashed with ink leaped into the night sky, exuding a pungent and choking smell, and at the same time re-smeared the illuminated night sky with a layer of black mist.

"My lord, run!"

"The main force of the Han army is about to kill!"

Four figures bumped into them, all of them were ashen-faced and staggering, but King Gu Li only knew one of them, so he hurried forward to help him.

After seeing the leader, Hu Quannan's lips moved, but he just rolled his eyes, his face was as dark as death, and finally, he whispered: "The wolf riders are here, there are ten thousand people, run..."