The north wind whistled like a knife, and the hooves in the distance were thunder. Xiao Doudou couldn't help but hug the child tightly, and eagerly lifted the curtain and shouted: "My husband, please get into the ox cart quickly..."

Half the shouts came out, Han Xiao and Tang Yao hurriedly pulled her back to the carriage. Han Yue shouted loudly in the distance and angrily shouted: "Please Doudou, don't let her show up, put down the carriage plyboard, lock the windows and doors, don't go out of the car no matter what you hear!"

Han Xiao replied loudly, his little face was solemn: "Don't worry, husband, we won't hold you back."

The little girl raised her plain hand and pressed a button in the carriage hard, but when she heard a loud bang, the ox cart swayed, and four thick steel plates rumbled from the roof of the car, covering the entire car body in a blink of an eye.

Han Yue jumped onto the front of the car. He looked quietly in the distance with his hands behind his back. He saw a team of powerful cavalry rushing towards him in the wind and snow. Although it was not clear under the night, he was afraid that there were one or two thousand people who heard the sound of hooves.

The carriage behind the back was 'rattle', and a small window as big as a bowl appeared on the heavy steel plate. Han Xiao's eyes were placed on the window and looked out, and whispered: "Can you see where the soldiers are?"

Han Yue pondered and suddenly reached out to the carriage with his backhand, covering the small window with a slam. The huge ox cart once again turned into a tightly-fitting armored fortress.

At this moment, two sharp arrows broke through the air. Han Yue's body flashed slightly. The sharp arrow flew through his ears and hit the deck of the ox cart. The arrows and steel plates aroused several sparks.

These two arrows were just the beginning, and there was another sound of whizzing through the wind and snow. Han Yue's eyes turned cold. Suddenly, he leaned down with his hands and lifted a steel plate from the front of the car, just blocking him.

Bang bang bang-

Countless sharp arrows hit the iron plate, making a crisp sound. Although Mars kept bursting, they could not hurt Han Yue.

Someone shouted loudly in the distance and said, "Don't rush to shoot a person, shoot the cow to death first..."

The next wave of sharp arrows suddenly changed direction, and in a blink of an eye it flew over. The old cow who was pulling the cart suddenly "moothing" screamed. He panicked the arrow and raised his hooves, pulled the ox cart and started running wildly.

"Chasing!" The man in the distance cried again and shouted fiercely: "The bow and arrow will continue to shoot the cows, and it will not take long to shoot them to death. At that time, the ox cart will definitely stop!"

"Okay..." Someone laughed wildly and said excitedly: "Tonight, Han Yue and his family must die on the spot. So what if they are born with a genius? So what if they hold the army? If you are alone, you will die in our hands today."

The sound of hooves rumbled, the wheels rolled, and the old cow pulling the cart kept hitting arrows, mooing and howling, the more he ran, the slower he was.

There were constant laughter from behind, and the man before shouted smugly: "Brothers are going to be famous. They assassinate the first king of the dynasty and slaughter the general of the Tang Dynasty. Such great people have never seen them before, but they are destined to die in our hands tonight, hahahaha..."

The man laughed wildly with murderous intent and shouted: "If you continue to pursue it, you cannot be famous for the past, then you will be infamous for thousands of years. In the past, Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, so he became famous all over the world. Linghu strangled Yang Guang to death, so he is famous in the world. If we kill Han Yue, we can become the ancestors of the dead men thousands of years later..."

What is a Dead Warrior?

Dead soldiers are all brave and fearless people. They have been brainwashed by aristocratic families since childhood. They only have goals in their eyes, and they don’t even care about their own lives.

If a person is trained to even spare his own life, he will inevitably be perverted and act mad. These two thousand dead men come from major families, constantly attacking with bows and arrows, with blood-red eyes.

In the wind and snow, the ox cart was gradually caught up by the back!

Han Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold and he smiled and said, "If you want to catch up with me, you can..."

He suddenly pulled out a big knife from the front of the car and slashed hard at the rope of the bull pulling the cart. After two knifes, the rope was cut off. Five bulls left the cart and continued to run wildly. In a blink of an eye, they ran into the wind and snow without seeing them.

The ox cart gradually stopped, and the dead soldiers behind him chased him in a blink of an eye. However, Han Yue didn't look at them. Instead, he looked at the direction where the ox disappeared and sighed: "What a pity, five good oxes!"

After hitting so many arrows, these old cows didn't live long even if they ran out of the pursuit circle. Sure enough, they could only hear a few loud bangs not far away. The bull let out a "moo" howl, as if he fell into the snow.

Two thousand dead soldiers surrounded the ox cart tightly, and the leader laughed wildly, saying, "You still have time to worry about the bulls. Hahaha, those bulls are dead, and your family will die."

He held a big knife in his hand and slowly approached the ox cart. He tskated his tongue and said to everyone proudly: "Brothers, let's take a look. This is the King of Zhao of the Western Palace and General Tiance of the Tang Dynasty. He is also the chief marching officer of Hebei Road, the governor of the Andong Protectorate, and was also appointed as the General of the Eastern General, and was once appointed as the General of the Cavalry..."

This guy deliberately counted Han Yue's position. Whenever he said one, the wolf howled around him. Two thousand dead soldiers were all excited and shouted: "If you kill such a big man, it's worth dying in this life!"

Han Yue stood quietly at the front of the car with his hands behind his back. Although he was surrounded by more than two thousand people, his face remained unchanged. Instead, he smiled slowly and said with a deep meaning: "Are you worthy of the dead soldiers?"

His words were obviously sarcastic, and the other person was furious, and the leader said singly: "Why are we not worthy?"

Han Yue looked calm and said slowly: "The dead soldier, without saying a word, he would kill him if he draws a knife. If he fails to hit a blow, he may flee thousands of miles away, or he may entangle with each other, die together with the enemy and die together!"

He smiled and looked at everyone, and said lightly: "This is the real dead soldier. As for you, haha..."

The words did not continue to say, but the meaning was particularly clear. It was nothing more than disdaining everyone's actions and instead surround them, they were clamoring.

"Stop..." The dead man opposite was angry and embarrassed, and someone shouted loudly: "You are destined to die tonight, so what if you are looking for happiness, brothers?"

The leader smiled and said in a silence: "The King of Zhao in the Western Palace is known as the genius of the world. People all say that you have no choice but to be sure, but the prince can be considered his own fate? You probably never thought that you would be buried here, right? Ah hahaha!"

He laughed at the sky for several times, and suddenly lowered his head after laughing, his eyes ejaculated with cold murderous intent, and his face turned red with excitement.

The man licked his lips bloodthirsty and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, not only will you die, but your wife and children will die. King Zhao of Xifu, don't say that you have done everything after you die, it's just a shame for nothing!"

Han Yue looked at him quietly, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled slowly and said calmly: "Although I can't be considered completely unscrupulous, I can't die..."

"Haha, you are still in a siege and dare to threaten that you will not die. Han Yue, Han Yue, are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart?"

"I am not crazy, I will not die!" Han Yue still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was telling a fact.

"Bah!" The leader of the deceased soldier sneered and said disdainfully: "Two thousand people are surrounding you, and they still want to escape from the sky. If you don't die, will we die if we do?"

Han Yue nodded slowly and said solemnly: "You guessed it's right, it's really possible!"

"Haha..." The leader of the Death Soldier laughed loudly, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world. He laughed immediately and said to everyone around him: "Brothers, listen, our King Zhao of Xifu was scared crazy."

He suddenly jumped off his horse and actually fell to the ground and kept rolling, laughing loudly, as if not laughing was not enough to vent everything.

Originally, this dead man would never be so ridiculous, but what happened tonight was really exciting. It was because Han Yue's identity was too high and their status was too low. He killed the most noble prince of the world. He felt excited when he thought about it.

Han Yue kept watching coldly, watching him rolling wildly.

The leader of the deceased soldier suddenly came from the ground and laughed at Han Yue, "Continue saying, if you don't die, we will die, but you should calculate what kind of life span of me, who will die?"

Han Yue shrugged, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "I will send you back to the west, of course, this king takes action. As for the life span?"

He suddenly poked out three fingers and said leisurely: "Three..."

After saying a word, the leader of the Death Soldier couldn't help laughing wildly, and said, "Brothers, this kid is really crazy! Three, three? Is it three years, three months, three days, or three hours?"

Han Yue looked at him calmly, slowly put away another finger, and continued lightly: "Two..."

"Ahhahaha, it turns out you are counting. It's really scary for me, ahhahaha!"

"one!"

Han Yue spitted and took back his last finger. His body bent slightly and squatted behind the iron plate.

Just as he squatted down, he heard a loud rumbling sound in the distance, but saw the fire in the wind and snow soaring into the sky, and a strange object broke through the air.

This thing flies so fast, with a long fire tail dragging in the night, like lightning flying across the sky, and like a meteor flying away, and it flies into the crowd in an instant.

The leader of the Dead Soldier looked dull, and suddenly his soul was rising and he shouted in panic: "Damn it, it's a rocket launcher..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling explosion, and the sky and earth shook hugely. The air waves swept across and burst out. A rocket hit the spot directly, directly knocking out dozens of war horses, and blood and flesh in the air were splattered.

"Kill him, kill him, he has an ambush, kill him! Shooting arrows at him, shooting him to death, ahhhhh, I'm so angry..."

The leader of the dead soldier lay in the snow and shouted. The guy rolled around to avoid the explosion area, and suddenly jumped on the spot, holding a big knife to rush straight to the ox cart.

With two muffled sounds, Han Yue suddenly raised the front of the car again and raised the iron plate on his left and right.

The dead soldiers around were stunned, holding bows and arrows, wondering whether they should shoot.

Behind Han Yue was an armored carriage, with iron plates in front and on both sides. He was instantly placed in an iron wall. Judging from the thickness and height of the iron plate, it would take half a year to shoot with bows and arrows.

It was pointed out from afar that the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky, and there was no idea where two cavalry rushed out, with the men and horses all wearing heavy armor.
Chapter completed!