Whether it is Chen Xun or Yago, both sides have the most elite soldiers of the Xihe Army and the Outer Mongolia Yuan Army. There is no need to say much about the mountain barbarians. They are all powerful people selected from the mountain barbarians who have been thrown into Xihe. They cross mountains with barefoot barefoots and cross ridges, and a wooden spear dares to fight against tigers and wolves.

And what about the Yuan army? They conquered and destroyed one kingdom after another. They always charged forward, and had the highest mortality rate. The hands were stained with the blood of the enemy and walked out of the sea of ​​blood. Even if they had not undergone systematic and scientific training, they were on the battlefield of cold weapons, even the most elite troops in the reality and whose strength had been improved, they would probably not be inferior.

Under such circumstances, the fierceness and intensity of the fight between hundreds of people really made hundreds of thousands of people on both sides of the enemy and us look at it.

People fall to the ground all the time, but at the same time, no matter how seriously injured people are, they will grit their teeth, pick up weapons, and launch attacks on the enemy.

The tragic atmosphere spread in the air, and even the high-level military generals of Urya and Xihe could not help but move away from the fight between Zhang Yuan and Kzafiro, and turned their attention to this extremely tragic battle.

"No matter whether it wins or loses, Ago's performance has not disappointed me!" Guliang Hetai said lightly, his eyes moved away from the battlefield, and the generals behind him were all excited, with a stern expression, and there was a little contempt and gloating in his flashing eyes.

With the words of Urya Hetai, Ago, who might have lost his grace due to defeat, had no worries. This is undoubtedly a warning to the generals who have the intention to replace them, and at the same time, it also makes more generals feel at ease. After all, no one can guarantee that they can continue to win, especially after witnessing the battle between Ago and Chen Xun.

This is no longer something that can be won by being strong. After using all your strength in this kind of battle, the only thing you can count on is God's will.

At this time, Yago didn't know that what he had been worried about had disappeared. In addition to anger and revenge, he wanted to show off more, hoping to get a little appreciation from Urian Hetai and to fight for a chance to stand up again after defeat.

You should know that in Outer Mongolia, the competition is quite fierce. As kingdoms are conquered, talents from each nation flow into the Outer Mongolia system. In order to better rule those conquered nations, in addition to iron blood and power, superficial win-win and appease are also necessary.

Therefore, often a general was convicted of defeat in the war and wanted to rise again, so it was basically zero. Aso has never seen a non-Mongolian general who was trusted after failure, while Yago was only half of the Mongolian bloodline. This seems very useful in normal times. Unfortunately, in the eyes of real Mongolian generals, he is still an alien race.

Unlike Yago's thoughts, Chen Xun had no choice but to atone for the sake of the Han people and for himself.

In less than ten minutes, nearly half of the people were corpsed on the spot, which is extremely rare in any war.

You should know that even if the cold weapon fights head-on, even if the number of people is less than 100, it often takes less than half an hour to cause a large number of casualties. The more people, the longer it lasts.

It is not because the enemy is strong, but because the soldiers spend more time protecting themselves. This is a person's nature.

However, this time it was completely different. Whether it was the Yuan army or the mountain barbarians, they all had the same fighting style. This lifeless fighting style appeared at the same time. It might have appeared one-sided battlefield and completely turned into a flesh-and-blood grinder, quickly erasing the soldiers on both sides.

"kill…………!!!"

Chen Xun was involved in the battlefield, and the sound of shouting and killing came from the main camps of the Yuan army and the Xihe army, covering the sky and soaring into the sky. The enemy and us, who were originally slightly tired, erupted in a more intense killing.

The war horses are neighing, arrowheads are flying, short spears are roaring, mountain barbarians are shouting, Yuan army is roaring, metal intertwining sounds gather into a movement, the music composed with life.

"It's over!" Zhang Yuan rode on the snow lion, staring at Kzafilo who was breathing violently, and said in his heart: "A good opponent, tenacious and fierce, but unfortunately, that's all! Now, let me end your life!!"

"If there is another time, I will give you the real glory of a general, but now, please die!" Zhang Yuang pointed directly at Kzafilo.

Sweat as big as beans dripped from Kzafilo's forehead. At this time, his eyes were no longer full of greed and contempt, and more of pure persistence and courage. Only by facing Zhang Yuan can we understand how big the difference between Zhang Yuan and other aliens that Kzafilo looked down upon.

This is not just about strength, but about mentality. Khafiro has never seen a stranger with such a strong mentality.

The strengths of the two were not that different, but when facing Zhang Yuan, Kzafilo felt like he was being teased, like a prey being watched by a hunter. This feeling was lingering, and as the battle was fought, it became more and more solemn, which made him feel scared.

Kzafilo tried hard to cheer himself up, but he still couldn't change the unchangeable gap between the two sides.

Kzafilo didn't know that Zhang Yuan was fighting against countless powerful men and generals step by step, and transforming to the current level. He was no longer an ordinary alien. Both his mentality and will, he was extremely numb and firm.

"Ah! Viking!!"

Kzafilo shouted Viking's name, looked at Zhang Yuan who was rushing towards him, held the giant sword in both hands, and rushed over desperately.

In the distance, the fighting Yago and Chen Xun also decided to win and lose. In the attack of Shanren's fierce and fearless death, the Yuan army died one by one.

The disadvantage of numbers is not visible when fighting infantry on weekdays, but it seems so obvious when facing mountain barbarians.

Less than ten Yuan cavalry lost their war horses and surrounded Yago. Around them, hundreds of mountains surrounded them fiercely, staring at them with bloodthirsty eyes, and the blood-stained spear aimed at them.

"Spout!!"

Chen Xun held the wound that was cut horizontally incised on his stomach and looked at Yago with a pale face. This was cut by Yago with a knife when he stopped Yago's charge. If it weren't for the protection of the armor, even his intestines might have flowed out. Yago also paid a heavy price for this - his mount!
Chapter completed!