At first, Wu Ding, who was old and strong, thought that Xianbei people were really afraid of being killed by this kid, but now that they met, he understood why the hungry wolf limelight could even be faintly suppressed by the white horse Gongsun Zhan, and I don't know who came up with this trick, but it is really poisonous, in this world, in addition to the knife in the back, it is this soft knife that kills people without seeing blood, this is to kill this other Sima who has not even faded his milk hair! It's a pity that the wishful thinking of the Xianbei people has to be done, and it's a pity that he will be killed by a stick in front of the old man today.

In the southeast, a young man in a green shirt and a young man on a bamboo horse looked up in the autumn grass.

The young man exclaimed immaturely: "Daddy! ”

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap from heaven and earth, suppressing the shout, and the bearded man let out a cold sweat and covered his mouth with the child in his arms.

Wu Ding stared at Liu Lan tightly, and the thunder sounded, and a smile appeared on Karasuma-sama's face at this moment, and then the golden knife pointed forward, and a low roar without any emotion came from his throat:

"Kill him!"

A low roar sounded, and the guards rushed to Liu Lan overwhelmingly, the Karasuma people at this moment were already in a passive state, and it stands to reason that they should send troops back to help, but what made Liu Lan frown was that not only did not relieve the pressure for Gongsun Zhan, but also had to fight with these guards who were dedicated to protecting the lord, he could feel the determination of these people to see death as home, this is a competition of willpower, a little careless, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he set an example and danced his saber to kill the Karasuma people, brandishing his saber at the spear that stabbed straight at him, roared angrily, and slashed down. The spear flew away, and the blow was so powerful that the body of the spear owner flew out of the horse's back by inertia, and was immediately hit by the Karasuma knight's war horse that rushed to the side, and his body danced in mid-air like a kite, and when he landed, the bones of the whole body were not complete, like a mess of mud.

Liu Lan leaned down and cut down a Karasuma cavalryman, and then chopped off the leg of the enemy mount on the side, the corner of his mouth sneered, and the saber in his hand was raised again, splitting the Karasuma man in front of him in half, blood splattered out, and dyed his gray linen robe red.

Sima is not afraid of death, like a beacon during the voyage to point out the direction for the soldiers behind him, they only need to do the simplest thing, that is, always follow Sima forward, and kill all the enemies around him, as for the back? Of course, it was handed over to the comrades-in-arms, this is a habit developed in the grassland, if you want to live, you must trust each other, in Sima's words, that is, we are a team, a whole, only by cooperating with each other, can we get out of the grassland alive.

Under the leadership of Sima, the Han army that pays attention to team spirit has been fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and the guards of the Karasuma people have finally stabilized after suffering an unprecedented blow, after all, they are all elites, and they will not be completely reduced to fugitives because of a charge and several failures in a charge, and they have not even had the courage to fight, at this moment they burst out with unprecedented energy after stabilizing the battle situation, one by one, like fierce beasts that choose people and love them, showing their fangs to this group of Han troops who dare to openly resist from all directions, The spear turned into a deadly scythe, knocking the Han army off their horses one by one like cutting wheat.

The way to deal with wild beasts is to be more ferocious than wild beasts, this sentence is Sima's motto, but it only exists on the battlefield, one by one the dead comrades make Sima completely angry, and the Han army also becomes crazy, their anger once again drowned the Karasuma people, with the saber in their hands to declare that the victor will be them in the end.

The phalanx rushed to half of the mound, and forward, as long as it was a hundred meters forward, Sima's heart-to-heart battle would be successful, but this distance of 100 meters paid a great number of casualties, and five hundred people became three hundred, but they only advanced less than fifty meters, what is this concept, it can be summarized by turtle speed.

This is also the first time that Liu Lan has encountered such a difficult battle since the end of the Han Dynasty, of course, this is not to say that the Karasuma people are stronger than the Xianbei people, but Liu Lan has not really fought with the main force of Xianbei, although the people of Ke Lu can be called the main force, but Sima has never confronted this team head-on, even if it is the last confrontation, it is a combination of three departments, and the number is still superior, but at this moment, it is to fight more with less, and the enemy is strong with weakness, and it is difficult to move forward after being dragged for a while.

"Lord Wuding, do you want to let Gongzi Wuyan return to the army to rescue, even if it is just to transfer back a thousand people from the flank, the tide of battle here will be reversed, and then return to the army to deal with Gongsun Zhan, isn't it the best strategy?"

Wu Ding didn't speak, but looked back at the troops on the core battlefield who were fighting fiercely, where his son Wu Yan and Gongsun Chan each led tens of thousands of troops to engage in a cruel and extraordinary death battle, such a confrontation is not to be lost, this will be related to the trend of the entire Karasuma, the boost of ambition made him give up such an idea, he dreamed of one day becoming a character like Tan Shi Huai, and his dream was not to recapture the grassland from the Xianbei people, but the splendid mountains and rivers of the Han in the south, so the destruction of Gongsun Chan could not be lost, until the last resort, Wuyan must not be summoned to the army to rescue, unless Gongsun Chan is dead.

Thinking of Gongsun Zhan's death, the old man in the armor couldn't help but laugh. Listening to the sound of horns in the distance, this horn sound is that his son Wuyan is commanding the troops to carry out the combat deployment of Gongsun Zhan, combined with the situation in the distance, he is pleased with his son's keen grasp of the battlefield, the more this is the case, the more he can't wait to complete the feat in his heart in his lifetime, and leave the entire Han to his son Wuyan as a grassland!

Just when Wuding was quiet in the bright future, Liu Lan finally advanced a distance of thirty meters, he could already clearly see Wuding's old face, and let out a bone-chilling roar to surprise Wuding from the wonderful dream: "Karasuma people, your death time is ......."

Liu Lan fought bravely, and the Karasuma cavalry who blocked it was like crazy one after another, at this moment they only had one thought in their hearts, stop him, must stop him, and must not let the adults have the slightest damage, otherwise their personal guards will all be beheaded, not only that, but also their relatives, this is the decree of the Karasuma people to protect the main general, the same as the Han army!

Sima's ears sounded one after another shouting and killing, screaming to stab himself to death in front of him, but he had already come here, how could Liu Lan let such an opportunity fall short?

At this moment, he was already very tired, so he relied on his support in one breath, puffed up a loud shout, and continued to kill Wuding. He has already become a bloody person, not only can he not see his appearance at all, but even after the blood scabs, it will give people an illusion that this person is this Shura-like appearance, and he has never changed.

And Liu Lan's appearance all the way is indeed like a yaksha Shura in the underworld, he wields a saber to slash left and right, no one can stop his knife, and the wounds inflicted on him, no matter how strict they are, can never make him stop killing the butcher knife.

And behind him was followed by a group of subordinates who also spared their lives, they were as inseparable as Liu Lan's shadow, if it weren't for them, even if Liu Lan was really Shura, he would have died many times.

Finally came to the top of the hill, but the target he was looking for was indeed no longer there, Liu Lan angrily knocked down the Karasuma Dasu flag erected on the hill, and suddenly he saw several people fleeing quickly in the distance, one of them was Karasuma-sama, and the long-lost smile resurfaced, although it was difficult for anyone to catch it.

This time, a platinum bow appeared in his hand, and a greenish aconitum poison arrow was carefully taken out by him, aiming at the Karasuma people and shooting out.