King Yan's voice was like a bell and said: "The Qin Dynasty is a bright moon and the Han Dynasty is at the pass. The people who have marched thousands of miles have not returned, but the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain!"

As he read this war poem, wisps of pure talent flew out of his mouth, forming words to form the song "Out of the Fortress".

The next moment, a strong figure appeared behind King Yan.

Talented Li Guang!

"Kill!"

King Yan used his talent to mobilize, and Li Guang opened his bow and shot an arrow. In an instant, there was a shower of arrows.

"Hugh! Hugh! Hugh!"

More than a dozen prairie cavalry had their bodies pierced, and fell off their horses one after another, with blood gushing out uncontrollably from their mouths.

"The King of Yan is mighty! The King of Yan is a thousand years old!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The morale of the Yun Kingdom army was greatly boosted.

"This is the power of 'quiet words' that only Hanlin scholars have. It can inspire war poems in the form of oral recitation. King Yan is a Confucian and Taoist scholar. Warriors below the fifth level should not forcefully accept it. Everyone, please be careful!"

Hu Chiyou said loudly.

A Hanlin also recited the "Song of the Great Wind" with the help of witty words, stimulating the power of war poetry.

"The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, we are returning to our hometown in the sea, and the strong soldiers are guarding the four directions!"

The talent formed a hurricane and swept across, causing the grassland cavalry to flip over and be killed by the Yun soldiers behind them.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man is gone and never comes back. He explores the tiger's den and enters the dragon's palace. He looks up to the sky and exhales and a white rainbow appears!"

Someone summoned the talented Jing Ke to help and assassinated the prairie tribe’s cavalry.

"Seeking death!"

Hu Chiyou suddenly slashed out a sword, not only defeating Zhan Shi's power in one fell swoop, but also cutting off the head of a Jinshi.

"Haha... No matter how powerful a scholar's mouth is, how can it compare to a knife?"

Hu Chiyou's blood boiled, and he waved the prairie tribe's knife in his hand, chopping up the Yun soldiers like he was chopping melons and vegetables.

"Stop being so arrogant and let me come and meet you for a while!"

King Yan sacrificed the Wen Gong ancient sword and turned it into a sword light and slashed at Hu Chiyou.

"Haha...well done!"

Hu Chiyou used his internal strength to block it with his sword, and with a "clang" sound, he knocked back King Yan's Wen Gong Ancient Sword.

"Such a powerful internal force, it can actually block my Wen Gong Ancient Sword. It's really not easy!"

King Yan looked surprised, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.

"The ancient sword of Wen Gong of the Grand Scholar is nothing more than that!"

Hu Chiyou laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, King Yan, do you, as a great bachelor, only have this little strength? This is really disappointing!"

"Shuzi is so impudent that he dares to humiliate King Yan!"

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Many generals of the Yun Kingdom shouted loudly, wishing they could kill Hu Chiyou.

"Kill!"

Hu Chiyou roared and led the prairie tribe's cavalry to kill them.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the soldiers quickly became red-eyed and rushed forward regardless of their own safety whenever they saw the enemy.

However, the prairie tribe's cavalry were really powerful. Even though the soldiers of the Yun Kingdom fought bloody battles, they soon fell at a disadvantage.

The grassland people had the upper hand and killed the Yun Kingdom's troops until they were completely defeated.

"The three armies obey the order and withdraw with me!"

King Yan gave an order, and the Yun army quickly withdrew.

"Haha... Is this the army of the Yun Kingdom? It's really vulnerable!"

"King Yan, aren't you very capable? Are you running away now?"

"Pursue the victory, brothers, charge!"

Every one of the prairie tribe’s cavalry laughed wildly and took advantage of this momentum to pursue the Yun Kingdom soldiers and horses.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

"A good man won't suffer the immediate consequences, let's go!"

"Hu Chiyou, if you are brave enough, you can catch up!"

While King Yan's army retreated, they continued to irritate the grassland tribes by hurling unforgiving insults.

Not long after, King Yan's army fled back to the eighth city.

On the eighth city, twenty mysterious cannons have been deployed.

The gate of the eighth city opened, and King Yan's army quickly fled into the city.

Hu Chiyou led the prairie tribe's iron cavalry to the city, and looked at the Eighth City with eyes full of contempt and teasing.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the mysterious cannon on the city wall.

Du Ning stood on the city wall, looking at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, and felt a murderous aura coming from the sky, which made people shudder.

"People of the Yun Kingdom on the city wall, listen, I am Hu Chiyou, the prince of the Prairie Tribe. If you are willing to surrender the city, our Prairie Tribe will give preferential treatment to the prisoners. If you dare to defy the Prairie Tribe, you will die without a burial place!"<

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Hu Chiyou's voice spreads through the internal force of martial arts, and even people on the city wall can hear it clearly.

"It turns out this guy is Hu Chiyou."

Du Ning looked at the other party. He had also heard of the name "Hu Chiyou".

When the Prairie Tribe sent envoys to visit the Yun Kingdom, it was Hu Chiyou who proposed to make peace with the Yun Kingdom. He wanted the royal princess of the Yun Kingdom to marry the prince of the Prairie Tribe as a concubine. He even wanted to give the Yun Kingdom a royal book of rituals.

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Yun State is a big human country, how can it suffer such a shame and humiliation?

Just a mere prairie tribe wants the Yun Kingdom to surrender and become its vassal?

Dream!

Even a sick tiger is still a tiger after all. How can some cats and dogs fight against a tiger?

"Hu Chiyou, the eighth city is here, attack it if you have the ability!"

"You're right! If you have the guts, fight us, don't talk to yourself!"

"If you don't dare, get out!"

The Yun Kingdom Hanlin continued to irritate the grassland tribe with their sarcastic comments.

"Haha... I, Hu Chiyou, have conquered two cities of your Yun Kingdom, so what is the eighth city?" Hu Chiyou said disapprovingly.

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