Chapter 90

All Hu Jun's faces were as pale as ashes.

In addition to the roar of the king of Mexico's iron horse running, they heard the rumble of war drums. Otherwise, it is the voice of the king of Mexico's army.

Fear, fear with a strong smell of death.

They rushed towards Hu Jun and rushed to him.

The ferocious cavalry is getting closer and closer.

A murderous face, a wild and fierce war horse.

The roar, the wheezing of the war horse, was clearly audible.

Hu Jun's formation began to loosen. Finally, facing the three thousand people array of King Mo's iron cavalry, he began to panic, but there was nowhere to retreat.

Nayan Shiyou saw the danger.

Duan ganguanshi shouted with a shrill and terrible cry. Duan ganguanshi couldn't believe it was his own cry.

"Top up, command the front row to top up..."

"Shoot... Shoot..."

"Put... Put..." Na Yanshi gave a series of military orders, regardless of Duan Gan's view of the stone.

The roar kept on, the cry kept on, the war drum kept on, and the heralds ran frantically in the queue.

The long arrow roared out and tore the spring breeze, "Shua... Shua... Shua..."

In an instant, the sky was full of long arrows, like a thick dark cloud, flying head-on to the oncoming iron cavalry army of the ink king.

King Mo's soldiers were well-trained and raised their round shield almost at the same time.

"Speed up, speed up..." Lou Hongfang, as a cavalry general, lay all over his horse and shouted desperately.

The shrill horn rang through the battlefield.

The long arrow fell.

The shrill and shrill cry was creepy.

One after another, soldiers were shot and fell off their horses. The sound of the long arrow nailed to the round shield was dense and dull, like a violent hail.

Three rounds of arrows.

Nayan Shiyou's eyes suddenly opened.

Duan Gan watched the stone step back in horror.

There was a loud bang.

The two armies are in contact. The cavalry soldiers swept away thousands of Hu troops as quickly as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.

flood.

devour.

The helpless and weak Hu soldiers watched as they were drowned by the iron cavalry and trampled by the rolling iron cavalry. There was nothing left except a scream before they died.

Just then, after the cavalry and before the infantry, a column of light cavalry came out.

Xiao mubai, the king of ink, took the lead. His sword stabbed through the cold wind and pointed directly at Duan Ganguan stone.

Thousands of people behind him rode lightly to escort him. The Hu people in front of him fell down in batches. In the twinkling of an eye, the horses and people were splashed with bright red and still steaming blood.

The flesh and blood blurred body rolled around under the trample of the war horse, with broken limbs and arms and sand, and the blood danced under the horse's hooves.

Xiao Mu flew lightly with his white clothes, lightly touched the horse's body with his toes, suddenly raised his Qi and jumped up, and the sound of the sword breaking through the air resounded through the sky.

From top to bottom, the electro-optic flint directly hit the spine of Duan Ganguan stone.

Duan Gan watched the stone "hissing" and took a breath of cool air. He bent down and flashed across Xiao mubai from the sky.

At the moment when Xiao mubai landed, he knelt down on one knee, turned his back to Duan Gan and looked at the stone, turned his wrist, and the shadow sword wiped Xiao mubai's waist from top to bottom and stabbed him straight behind him.

Although I didn't look back, I heard a "puff", and the sword tip didn't enter flesh and blood.

Xiao mubai hit immediately, jumped up in the air, fell down and rushed to his dark horse, blew a whistle in the air and called, "Zang Hong."

The dark horse named Zang Hong hissed and galloped towards Xiao mubai. After he fell down and sat down, Zang Hong stood with his front hoof and roared.

Xiao mubai stroked Zang Hong's sideburns and a horse's belly. The sword shining in his hand. With the speed of Zang Hong, one sword broke the formation of Hu people faster than another, making the main formation defeated.

The main general of Hu Jun is seriously injured. The main array has been broken and the army has abandoned its armor.

Nayan Shiyou ordered the withdrawal of troops and protected Duan Ganguan stone to escape all the way.

Xiao mubai in the scorching sun is graceful and graceful. He can't hide the king's presence in the world. The king's spirit spreads from his whole body.

He assassinated Duan Ganjiang in the camp and led the disabled army back alone.

This is Xiao mubai

This is the real ink King's highness Xiao mubai!

In early summer, he told Ruan Zhaohui and Huang Weizhou to lead 10000 soldiers to encircle the deserters, and then rode Zang Hong to him.

Xiao mubai, in black horse uniform, looked down at the beginning of summer, then stretched out his hand to him and said, "the overall situation has been decided. I'll take you into the city."

At the beginning of summer, looking at Xiao mubai's extended hand, the ink golden tassel gracefully outlines a blooming plum blossom at the cuff.

Xin Chang sits upright on Zang Hong. The warm wind blows up the corners of his clothes and swings on Zang Hong's mane.

His awe inspiring eyes looked straight at the beginning of summer and seemed to be waiting.

Xiao mubai's background of fighting behind him and his handsome beauty face at this time formed a strong sensory impact. At the beginning of summer, he looked at the silhouette he threw on the ground and slowly stretched out his hand.

Xiao mubai gently shook his hand, pulled him up and sat behind him.

At the beginning of summer, some people were cramped and didn't know where to put their hands. They could only grasp Zang Hong's mane. Zang Hong hissed, sniffed and puffed, and shook his head.

At the beginning of summer, his scalp was numb. This was the first time he had been riding with others.

Xiao mubai also frowned after pulling him on the horse. Looking at his small hands with nowhere to put, he was pinching a few strands of manes.

Xiao mubai touched Zang Hong's neck, covered his hands, broke off his hands grasping his mane in early summer, and put them on his waist.

Before his heart beat faster in early summer, Xiao mubai had already started to gallop.

At the beginning of summer, the hand holding the waist just wanted to loosen. With the bumps all the way, it immediately tightened by two points

Duan ganguanshi despised Hanyang city and thought it was easy to defeat the city garrison.

Therefore, he only let more than 10000 people patrol the position.

In order to prevent chaos in the battalions, he ordered the battalions to strictly control their troops and not to send troops without orders.

Duan Gan Guanshi was stabbed seriously by Xiao mubai just now. All the formations of Hu Jun have been broken one by one by the Mexican King's army, and the soldiers fled in chaos.

At this time, the rest of Hu Jun's troops did not dare to act rashly without a military order.

Therefore, no one took the initiative to support the Hu army on Nayan Shiyou's side.

Sang Hanming and Duan Fayuan led the ink King army, which was also the former Zhao family army. They bravely attacked and worked hard to defeat the backbone of Duan Gan Guanshi.

At this time, 160000 Hu Jun, everyone clearly knew that his master was seriously injured. Hu Jun's troops lost their command center and immediately became chaotic.

Ruan Zhaohui, Huang Weizhou, sang Hanming and Duan Fayuan formed an encirclement circle, shouting the sound of rushing and killing. They attacked the Hu army from inside and outside. The sound of killing shook the earth, and the 160000 army of the Hu people quickly collapsed.

The fleeing Hu soldiers pushed each other, ran and trampled on each other, and lay dead for more than a hundred miles.

Duan ganguanshi and Nayan Shiyou's soldiers were trembling with fear. They were chased all the way to the river of the frontier fortress. Sergeant Hu fell into the water and drowned more than 10000 people.

The moat was almost cut off by corpses.

Duan Gan, Guan Shi, Na Yan, Shiyou and others escaped only when they rode with a small number of Hu Jun and crossed the river on dead bodies