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Ouyang Shuo led the army, bypassed from the flank of the battlefield, and went straight to the rear of the Zuoxian Wang's department.

At this time, King Zuo Xian was already thinking of retreating, and was gathering his cronies' troops and preparing to retreat quietly. Where did he think that as soon as he walked less than 100 meters, Ouyang Shuo led his troops to kill.

"King Zuo Xian, where to go!"

Ouyang Shuo ran the true yuan, and shouted loudly, and the sound shook the four fields.

On the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides who were fighting heard this shout.

When Huo Quzhi heard this, his eyes froze, and he was secretly frightened. He didn't expect that the Inhuman Lord, who had not shown mountains and dews in front of him before, would have such a profound cultivation.

"It's very human!" Huo Quzhi muttered to himself.

The ferocity of Shenwuwei on the battlefield has already frightened Huo Qu's illness. Just now, he was still curious about how majestic the commander of this iron-blooded army was.

From this loud shout, Huo Quzhi had a hint of understanding.

Unconsciously, Huo Qubing actually thought of His Majesty the Emperor. Both of them are the same hidden, and once they break out, they are monstrous.

For the first time, Huo Quzhi became interested in Ouyang Shuo himself.

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The Hun cavalry, hearing this loud shout, turned his head to look behind him suspiciously.

What they saw made them unbelievable.

They are still fighting on the front, and their king is going to forsake them.

The Hun cavalry suddenly made a big uproar.

The blow to morale is simply fatal.

Huo Qubing was so keen, he immediately seized the fighter plane and launched fierce attacks one after another.

At the same time, Huo Qubing ordered people to issue a surrender notice on the battlefield to further shake the morale of the Hun cavalry.

When King Zuo Xian heard this, his face was unusually ugly, and he didn't look back, so he simply left.

A sense of humiliation lingered in his heart.

This male lord of the desert is afraid that it will be difficult to raise his head in front of his clansmen.

Seeing this, Ouyang Shuo simply left the Han army and the Xiongnu to cooperate with the Chinese army led by Huo Quzhi and forced the Xiongnu army. He personally led the Shenwu Guard and pursued King Zuoxian.

The tall Xiaobai, running at the front of the team, is unusually mighty.

What Ouyang Shuo didn't expect was that this chase would directly chase more than ten miles.

The Hun war horse is an extraordinary product. The mount of King Zuoxian's cronies is the elite of the Hun war horses, and it is on par with the frog horse.

It will not be easy to catch up with them.

In addition, this area is the sphere of influence of King Zuoxian.

No matter how familiar Hu Yanqiu is, there is still a gap between him and Zuo Xianwang, the head snake. King Zuo Xian is also cunning, taking advantage of the geographical advantage, he has played Shenwuwei a few times.

After chasing all the way, the distance between the two sides was getting wider and wider.

It is no wonder that in history, Huo Qu's sick department pursued all the way to Wolf Juxu Mountain, and did not catch King Zuoxian. This king of the Huns is not ordinary cunning.

After another half an hour, King Zuo Xian completely disappeared from view.

Fortunately, there is still Xiaobai.

The traces of King Zuo Xian are still within Xiaobai's sense of smell.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Ouyang Shuo gritted his teeth, took out a talisman in pain, and tore it open directly.

I saw a burst of white light flashing, rising into the sky, and enveloping the three thousand divine warriors at once. The white light flashed, and one by one disappeared into the body of the frog horse.

Suddenly, the green worm horse on which the cavalry sat galloped away as if it had become mad.

This talisman is the "Rapid Marching Scroll" that Ouyang Shuo purchased at the cost of 200 campaign resource points.

Originally, this scroll was reserved for Ouyang Shuo for the final sprint. The current Huo Qubing route, Ouyang Shuo has no opponents, so naturally he can't use it.

Even the surviving Zhang Liaobu is less than a thousand people.

Zhang Liao has made it clear that he will give up this competition. Zhang Liao knew very well that the relationship between Lingxi City and Shanhai City was in a relatively sensitive period, and he naturally acted more and more cautiously.

In order to hunt down and kill King Zuoxian, Ouyang Shuo also made a bloody investment.

After all, the Rapid Marching Scroll works wonders elsewhere, even if it's not used during the sprint.

Rapid Marching Scroll: After use, increases marching speed by 50% for four hours.

Under the powerful blessing of this scroll, the Shenwu Guard was like a heavenly soldier, running wildly on the grassland, whistling by, and in less than an hour, Zuo Xian Wang appeared in Ouyang Shuo's field of vision again.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves made King Zuo Xian's heart tremble.

Just now he was still proud, and finally got rid of the pesky flies, where did he think that the enemy army was coming again.

Looking at the enemy troops who were getting closer and closer, King Zuo Xian's face became more and more pale. He couldn't imagine what kind of war horse it was, and it was so fast.

I'm afraid no one can answer this question for him.

In the blink of an eye, Shenwuwei had already slapped his horse and killed.

At this time, any words are pale.

In this battle, either you die or I live.

Ouyang Shuo personally commanded the army and directly broke into the opponent's formation, and his target was King Zuo Xian, who was under heavy protection. This Hun is strong, and he is like a frightened bird at the moment.

There are less than 2,000 cronies of King Zuoxian.

In the face of the three thousand divine guards, in the case of being snatched away, there was almost no backhand.

The successive drastic changes on this day were too exciting for the Huns.

Ouyang Shuo rode the green lightning, the Chixiao Sword was cold and cold, red and clear, in the crowd, galloping vertically and horizontally, and the effect of killing the sword group was brought into full play.

No one can stop Ouyang Shuo's progress.

Circle after circle of Hun cavalry, like paper paste, were pierced in circles.

Especially with the blessing of the "Rapid Marching Scroll", the charge launched by the Shenwuwei is really terrifying. The huge horse lance, like thunder and lightning, stabbed into the enemy position in unison.

If it weren't for Shenwuwei, he would be strong and strong, and just the recoil of the horse lance would have been able to defeat both Shenwuwei. Even so, their hands and feet were numb from the shock.

The Hun cavalry on the opposite side was even more uncomfortable.

The high-speed assault horse lance, no different from the Grim Reaper, without the slightest obstacle, directly pierces them, and often a stab, is a string.

The entire Hun cavalry, under the first charge of Shenwuwei, more than half of the cavalry was strung together and died.

Such a record is a miracle.

Even Shenwuwei himself was a little incredulous.

Only Ouyang Shuo's face did not change, because he knew too well the power of this charge.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this and make some articles.

Shenwuwei shook off the horse lance, because there were too many hanging corpses, and he couldn't shake it off at once.

"Abandon the lance!"

Seeing this, Wang Feng immediately made a decision.

"Bang dang!"

One by one, the horse lances, along with the corpses on the horse lances, were directly discarded on the ground and allowed to be trampled by the horses. The entire battlefield suddenly turned into hell.

"Draw your sword!"

Wang Feng shouted again.

"Brush!" Suddenly, a Tang knife with a handle was lit up by a brush.

The whole process is like flowing water, less than half a minute.

From this, it can be seen that Shenwuwei is well-trained.

Seeing this, the Hun cavalry on the opposite side couldn't help but be overshadowed.

At this moment, King Zuo Xian would rather face the opponent Huo Qubing than the killing god in front of him.

The charge, and it continues.

The killing is far from stopping.

The personal guards led by Ouyang Shuo are getting closer and closer to King Zuoxian. In front of him, only the most loyal row of guards of King Zuo Xian remained.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the blood qi on the Chixiao Sword was condensed as if it were substance, Ouyang Shuo did not hesitate to launch the sixth form of the Killing Sword that he had newly comprehended.

I saw that the bloody aura shrouded in the Chixiao Sword suddenly broke out of the sword, turning into red blades and taking people's lives. In an instant, dozens of Hun warriors who were in front of King Zuo Xian all fell.

The entire battlefield was silent.

"Ah!!h

King Zuo Xian was frightened and exclaimed directly.

As soon as the killing sword came out, the blood flowed.

Even how King Zuo Xian has experienced a hundred battles, how has he seen such earth-shattering sword moves.

Ouyang Shuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, the Chixiao Sword did not hesitate at all, and when he cut it down in the air, before King Zuo Xian could react, his head was already floating in the air.

King Zuoxian, die!

In this alone, Ouyang Shuo won 10,000 battle contribution points.

As soon as King Zuo Xian died, his subordinates no longer had the will to fight and wanted to surrender, but Ouyang Shuo was unwilling. This is useless, it is better to kill it.

What's more, seeing that it was getting dark, Ouyang Shuo had to lead his troops to return to the camp before dark. The effect of "Rapid Marching Scroll" can last for more than two hours.

The Huns, on the other hand, were unable to enjoy the scroll bonus.

Therefore, with them, it can only be a drag.

In less than half an hour, the remaining remnants of the soldiers all fell to the ground and died. As for those who took advantage of the chaos to escape, Ouyang Shuo had no heart to pursue them.

After the war, Shenmuwei quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

The most important thing is to pick up the horse lance that was discarded in the battle and pick it up. The horse lance they used was carefully forged by the War Readiness Administration, and each bar was worth dozens of gold coins.

Ouyang Shuo used a rag to hang a bag of Zuo Xianwang's head behind the war horse. Leaning slightly, Ouyang Shuo directly led his troops away, like a gale, galloping away.

Even the items dropped by King Zuo Xian, Ouyang Shuo didn't have the heart to check them, and hurriedly put them in the storage bag.

Who knows that a generation of Hun kings has fallen here.

When he left, Ouyang Shuo was already thinking about sealing the wolf Juxu. Between them and the wolf Juxu Mountain, it is already unimpeded.

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The sun is setting.

The last touch of sunset is also reluctant, receding from the sky of the prairie.

A full moon creeps up into the night sky.

On the main battlefield, there are broken walls and ruins, and it is very desolate.

Under the command of Huo Quzhi, the remaining Hun cavalry finally surrendered unwillingly. After this battle, the elite of Zuo Xian's royal department was lost, and he was no longer able to threaten the Han border.

Huo Quzhi rode a war horse, stood in the middle of the battlefield, and silently watched into the distance.

It seems that he is waiting for the arrival of a person.