"Black Tiger, what about Black Tiger?" The anxious Black Wind suddenly found that he didn't know when the Black Tiger was no longer around.

"Big brother, where is the black tiger!" The eagle archer's eyesight was very strong, and he just swept around, and found the black tiger on the other side of the flame. At this time, he was leading the group of Hun wrestlers to form a shield array to defend against arrows that rained down.

"It's not for him to stay with me, how did he run over there." Black Wind can't wait to give birth to a pair of wings and bring the black tiger back. How dangerous it is now, this is a calculated trap. Just waiting for their brothers to drill, now they can only hope that He Sui Buhua and Pestle City Ada. As long as they can stab the Chinese people from behind like daggers, this battle will be fought.

"Take the dead, take the dead and crush this damned ditch of fire." Hei Feng quickly glanced at the battlefield, and the crossbow arrows that kept falling in the sky seemed to be raining, and many Huns had already been killed by arrows.

Hearing the order of the big head, the Hun cavalry quickly dismounted and threw the corpses of the dead warriors into the wall of fire in a vain attempt to extinguish the burning black oil. Even some of the living were thrown in, just now dying, but now they were scurrying with fire. caused another round of riots, and it turned out that man is never a good fire extinguishing agent.

A dozen horses had just galloped past when the fire that had been suppressed was rekindled. The human oil baked by the oil seemed to be even hotter when burned, and he didn't dare to approach it within a kilometer.

The smell of barbecue wafted in the air, making Yun Yue extremely uncomfortable. The sky is not beautiful, and today the wind is blowing towards my hill. The choking stench of corpses made Yun Yue's stomach churn, and she vomited profusely while holding on to the chair.

There was also a shout of killing from behind the mountain bag, it was the Qin army led by Qi Qi, who was fighting with He Sui Buhua City Ada. I believe that it will not be long before the winner will be decided. With the ferocity of Qiqi, the chances of these two getting a favor are zero.

The Hun cavalry was fighting hard with the Qiang people. In front of me, it was obvious that there was a bunch of mentally abnormal guys. They were in groups of three, five in groups. The division of labor is clear, the organization is clear, some are responsible for stabbing horses, and some are responsible for stabbing people. There are also half-grown children, who are specially responsible for cutting people's heads with a sharpened wood knife. Every time he cut one, he smiled with his eyebrows, without ears to block it, and his mouth could grin beyond the root of his ears.

The Hun cavalry almost collapsed. The vaunted horse war is almost useless. Often, several people worked together to stab the horse over, and then a few cherry guns beckoned to the body without a head. As long as the Huns fall off their horses, there is no reason to survive alive.

"Wow......!" The Huns finally began to go berserk, because it was on foot. Although the black tiger worked very hard, it was the latest to rush up. Seeing that the Hun cavalry had suffered a great loss, they threw away their shields and rushed down the mountain to rush into the ranks of the Qiang people.

With a bronze battle axe in his hand, he cut a Qiang man in half, and grabbed a spear with his left hand and put it in his arms. The Qiang man who grabbed the barrel of the gun was automatically sent to the door. The bronze battle axe stabbed, and the sternum of the Qiang people shattered. Broken entrails are covered with blood. Splashed the black tiger all over.

His Hun warriors also rushed up, only a few dozen, and soon fought a clearing in the Qiang army array. The corpses on the ground were horrible, much worse than the Huns who were covered in holes.

"Get out of the water!" Hei Feng had no choice but to order people to detour from Jingshui. No matter how big the fire is, you can't burn in the water.

Groups of Hun cavalry broke through the flames, and the pressure on the Qiang people increased sharply. The black tiger, in particular, really looks like a fierce tiger. A bronze axe slashes horizontally and vertically. There is no one Qiang people encountered.

Almost everyone did not pay attention, and dozens of carriages suddenly appeared behind the Huns. There were women in the car. They also did not engage the Huns who rushed up. It's just a shovel that keeps shoveling the triangular nails in the basket and then throwing them out like sand. The Hun cavalry that rushed up did not run a few steps before the Hun horses began to strike. Several of the horses fell to their knees with their front hooves on the pegs, and threw the riders off their backs in one fell swoop.

A few arrows were shot at Lala, and the Qiang woman dodged the arrows with just a short body. Continue to raise the sand and start raising the triangular nails!

"Big brother, look, our retreat is broken." The black macro on the battlefield looks in all directions. At a glance, I saw the Qiang girls who were getting farther and farther away, and kept throwing triangular nails. Where the sun shines, the ground is full of sparkling lights. Wanting to ride through there on horseback is simply wishful thinking.

"Good! If you want to eat Lao Tzu in one bite, it depends on his ability. Kill it out. There is a shallow beach in front of us, and we only need to wade through it to return to the grassland. Black Wind swept away a crossbow bolt that flew diagonally, glanced at the terrain and pointed ahead.

The Huns proved with their strength that mounted archery was not the only thing they could handle. More than 10,000 Hun cavalry pressed hard, and the Qiang people immediately suffered heavy casualties. The front continued to hinder, although the Qiang Nu kept throwing into the sky to hit the rear team of the Huns. But every time the front retreated, there were corpses, covering the green grasslands.

The Qiang people have a tendency to gradually collapse, and all Qiang people have begun to throw away their weapons and try to escape. It's just that I want to get rich, and now it seems that it is very possible to put my life in it.

The fang's face sank like water, and he looked back in the direction behind him. It's not over yet, and it is necessary to let the Qiang soldiers carry it for a while. Otherwise, once the Huns are killed, in the face of the red-eyed Huns, both himself and Yun Yue will die without a place to be buried.

Gritting his teeth and waving his hand, one of his junior officers nodded and left.

Just as the Qiang soldiers were retreating, there was a heart-rending howl behind him. At some point, smoke rose from behind him. Then an orange-red wall of fire stood behind the Qiang soldiers. A few Qiang people who stepped on the wall of fire were immediately burned all over the fire. Scurrying around and rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

Yun Yue, who had just taken a sip of water and rinsed her mouth, was so frightened that she squirted the water out, it was really ruthless! These two old guys are simply exterminating humanity in order for the Qiang people to be able to withstand it. Now the Qiang people have no way to retreat, and the Huns want to kill them. The wall of fire behind them was about to devour them, and it was foreseeable that few of these Qiang people would survive this battle.

The wall of fire cut off the hope of the Qiang people to escape, and there was no way out. Those guys who wanted to run over the water were mercilessly shot by the Qin army behind them. The Huns rushed over like jackals, and the black tiger was the one who hit the head. This guy ruthlessly tore apart every Qiang person he met, leaving behind a broken corpse along the way.

The Qiang people who cut off the back road reflexively killed back, one by one like red-eyed vicious dogs. Hengzhi is a death, then fight with the Huns to survive the death, and then settle accounts with those black-hearted Chinese.

The Qiang people are crazy, this time they are really crazy. They were even more crazy when they were still fighting for houses, land, women, cattle and sheep, and servants. Because this time in order to survive, the only way to kill these Huns in front of you is to kill them. They were able to survive, and in order to survive, they broke out with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

The black tiger had just let go of a Qiang soldier, and suddenly he felt something riding on his body in front of him. A burning sting sensation came from his face, and he reached out and grabbed his opponent and threw him to the ground. It was actually a Qiang girl, and the black tiger's face was scratched by sharp nails and she was very angry. As soon as I stepped on it, the sound of my sternum shattering came from my full chest. The Qiang girl spurted blood from her mouth and was obviously not alive, but at this moment, a cherry spear came like a poisonous dragon, piercing the leather armor and piercing deep into the shoulder of the black tiger.

The black tiger grabbed the barrel of the gun in pain, and a wrestler next to him rushed over. A hammer smashed the head of the Qiang soldier flat, and Nalux was also pierced in the stomach by another Qiang soldier with a spear.

The distance is too close, and the crossbow machine no longer works. The Qiang girl threw down the crossbow machine and began to participate in hand-to-hand combat. They picked up the spears of the men who had been killed in battle, and some of them fell on the Huns without blades. Gouging out eyes and biting ears, fangs and claws, the most primitive weapons of mankind, exert terrifying combat power. The Hun soldiers who had their eyes gouged out furiously slashed wildly in the air with their weapons, no matter whether they encountered their own people or Qiang people.

When the war is fought to this extent, human life is no longer human life, and it is worse than grass mustard. The green grass of the White Deer Plains has become a stage for killing, full of blood and broken people. The blood flowed into the water, first in a small stream, then it grew redder and larger, until half of the river was stained red.

"These people can't do it, rush over. Those fires are going out! "Whether the wall of fire is still a consumable, the time on the battlefield is not accurate, and no one knows how long it has been. Maybe it's an hour, maybe it's just a cup of tea. Anyway, the Qiang people are dying, and the wall of fire is getting weaker and weaker.

The roar of the chariot sounded behind him, and the old fisherman grabbed Wei Fang's arm. The nails almost cut into the flesh, and Wei Fang didn't even know how to cry out in pain.

Here it comes! It's finally here! Qi Qi and Zhang Han led the Qin army to defeat the Qiang people behind them, and the Qin soldiers appeared on the battlefield with chariots, and the hearts of the two old guys were finally put down. Although it was later than scheduled, it finally arrived.

As soon as the wide four-wheeled carriage stopped, a bloodied Qin soldier jumped out of the carriage. Zhang Han commanded the soldiers to connect the carriages into a battle line, and the crossbowmen were winding the crossbow arrows, and the sound of "creaking" sounded. The spearmen stood in the carriage, their blood-red cherry spears pointed straight ahead. The sharp tips emitted a palpitating cold light in the sun, and many of the tips still had traces of blood that had not been wiped off.

The moment the flames were extinguished, what Hei Feng saw was such a complete Qin army formation. They weren't Qiang, and the black armor made them look like the Great Wall was impassable. Several strange-looking things were pushed down in front of them, and Black Wind's hairs were about to stand on end.

Is that...... That's the damn repeating ballista.

"Big brother, we have to rush over, otherwise we will all die here!" Hei Hong rubbed the sword in his hand twice on the robe, and the hem of the robe immediately left two blood marks. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)