Chapter 615

"Kill!"

At this time, more than 300 young men, organized by Zhao Yun, were killed from the hills. All of them were armed with wooden guns, their faces were gnashing their teeth, and they shared a common hatred against the enemy.

As the saying goes, from top to bottom, the momentum is overwhelming. More than 300 young people have rushed down from the hills all the way. Naturally, there is a momentum. What's more, they all have hatred!

The Wuhuan people burned, killed and plundered. I don't know how many Han people were killed, how many houses they burned and how much property they took away. How can people not hate them? These young men were angry with each other, and they seemed to have a fire burning in their eyes. They all rushed into the Wuhuan people.

"Hey

Although it was only a rough wooden gun, the sharpened front end still had lethality. It stabbed the horse fiercely. The horse stood up in surprise and fell the Wuhuan man on his back.

"Damn Han people, you! Well... "

the Wuhuan people struggled to push away their horses and raised their swords fiercely. However, the Han man opposite him was not afraid. He grabbed the wooden gun with both hands and thrust it out with force, and thrust it into his chest with a snort.

"Hu'er, if you want to kill my mother-in-law and my child, I have to kill you!" The Han man had rough hands, dark face and thick raised hair lines. He was obviously an honest peasant. At the moment, he was gritting his teeth and holding the wooden gun. He pushed it forward. The wooden gun penetrated through his leather armor and got out from behind.

"Han Nu is hateful!" Although the Wu Huan soldier was pierced by a gun, he still had enough strength. He slashed the Han man's shoulder with a knife, and the blood immediately flowed out.

Although he was chopped, the Han man clenched his teeth, loosened his gun, and pushed his hands on Wu Huan Bing. He fell to the ground, raised his shaking fist and fell down.

"Hu'er, dead hu'er, heaven killed Wuhuan people!"

The fist fell on Wu Huan's head and face like dense raindrops, and the fist face was soon covered with blood, and I don't know whether it was the blood of the Wuhuan people or his blood...

the Han men kept punching and falling, until they had no strength, and then they stopped. The Wuhuan people had been beaten for a long time, only to breathe out and not breathe in, so they relaxed their palms.

"Hoo..." the Han people gasped and gasped. They lay down on the ground, their eyes staring at the blue sky. The fighting sound in their ears seems to have gone away, and the color of hundreds of people fighting in their eyes has gradually faded...

"mother in law, children, I will avenge you." He showed a simple and honest smile, pupil gradually enlarged.

There are more than 300 Han men gnashing their teeth and fighting hard. Maybe these flat headed people don't know how to fight, and they just do it rashly. Often, two or three people may not be able to win the Wuhuan people. Instead, they are killed by them. However, none of them retreats. All they have to do is bite their teeth and fight to the end with these bloody Wuhuan people!

"Die!"

Zhao Yun's spear is flying like lightning, a bright silver gun is like pear blossom dancing, all over the body is shot flower, the speed of the bright silver gun is waved to the extreme. Zhao Yun didn't dare to slow down, because every time he killed a Wuhuan man, he would lose a few young Han people. He saw that the little white dragon horse leaped back and forth like a white lightning bolt among the Wuhuan soldiers. Every time the spear went out, it would take one life away. Almost all the moves were fatal, and never used the second move.

Although the number of soldiers in Wuhuan, especially those in Wuhuan, was not the same as the number of soldiers in Wuhuan. This group of Wu Huan soldiers who are proficient in killing people are often killed by a burst of random sticks before they can play their own moves.

"Kill hu'er!"

"Get rid of these damned Wuhuan people!"

Countless Han men gnawed their teeth and their eyes turned red. Seeing these Wuhuan people, they were terrified. They had killed and injured more than a hundred people before they could bear it.

"No, hundred households! How can we, the great Wuhuan warriors, die so unknowingly? "

"Yes, yes, there is a strong sense of servility here. Let's go somewhere else."

Wuhuan, the third county, was once called "the world's elite cavalry". However, the strength of light cavalry lies in the impact and mobility accumulated by the horses. Now the Wuhuan soldiers are limited here by the two sides of the Youzhou army, so they naturally lose their impact. On the contrary, they become targets of the Han people because they ride on the horses.

The reason why these Wuhuan people are brave and good at fighting is compared with the Han people who dare not resist, just like wolves and sheep. Now the plundered sheep suddenly rise up to resist, and they suddenly become cowardly.

Shanggu County! Youzhou! Some of them are Han people who dare not resist. They can easily collect thousands of Han slaves and do not plunder them. Why do we have to fight against these strong slaves?

"There are thousands of Han slaves. How precious are the lives of the great Wuhuan warriors, and how can they be wasted here?" Wu Huan people were dissatisfied.

"Damn it!" "Retreat, retreat!" he yelled

After hearing nurgai's order, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then took hold of their horses and turned to retreat."Don't go, get off your beard!"

"Kill Wuhuan people, kill Wuhuan people!"

But this group of Han people had already killed their red eyes. One by one, they chased after the Wuhuan people. They picked up the stones on the ground and threw them. Some of them directly threw their wooden guns out.

Whoosh!

A wooden gun fell from the sky, and his sharp head suddenly pierced into the body of a Wuhuan man, and he was immediately stabbed down. Zhao Yun's eyes lit up.

"The method of throwing a gun is quite lethal...

" Zilong, a certain leader of the army is chasing after him! "

After the two headed soldiers of Zhao Yun, they called on Mr. Hu to kill the male soldiers

"Kill Hu!"

Although more than ten people were killed and wounded, the Youzhou knights, who had just passed through the bloody battle, were still in high morale. Hearing Gongsun Xu's words, they followed him one after another and pursued the Wuhuan people.

However, these young and strong Han people also killed their red eyes. They even wanted to chase the Wuhuan people when they were running. Fortunately, they were pacified by Zhao Yun in time.

"Listen to me Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "Wuhuan people, one man and two horses, run away quickly. Please let the Knights of Youzhou army pursue you. You can have a rest and deal with the injuries."

Zhao Yun saved them, and his bravery was incomparable, so he won the trust of the young and strong Han people. They listened to Zhao Yun's words and stood still.

After a fight just now, many young and strong Han people were injured. They didn't feel anything just now. Now they feel pain in their bodies and sit down to deal with the injuries.