Chapter 69 Hell Messenger

Seeing the second round of arrow rain, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

To him, this is the enemy's last long-range attack. As long as he breaks through this attack, the local main battalion will be in front of him. As long as he successfully hides from the tens of thousands of troops and takes the head of the enemy general, it is as simple as picking something out of a pocket. .

'bass--'

Lu Bu suddenly raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and shouted angrily: "Be careful to avoid the rain of arrows from the Huns!"

"..."

None of Yanyun's Sixteen Riders spoke, it's not that they never talk but they don't talk nonsense. After receiving Lu Bu's reminder, everyone immediately drew out their crescent scimitars, with a sneer at the corner of their mouths and looked ahead, seeing the rain of arrows as nothing, as if A killer without emotion.

'Whoosh whoosh—'

A burst of light rain hit the 19 people, and the arrows shone coldly...

For this kind of weak and powerless attack, especially the shooting by the Huns on horseback, Lu Bu, who rushed to the front, didn't even want to defend. He stared coldly at the enemy's main camp. The arrows with a cold light hit his armor, unless the arrows were coming towards his cheeks, Lu Bu would not have waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand at all!
'Da da da--'

Countless arrows hit Lu Bu's armor without even leaving a trace, but the 16 people behind him didn't dare to push it so big. Although they were also wearing armor, they still kept waving the scimitar in their hands defense.

Even if the tens of thousands of arrows shot could hit them, it was only one in a thousand.

But this one-thousandth was directly blocked by them, not a single cent.

"Come and not reciprocate!"

"Brothers, fight back!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"promise!"

After this round of arrow rain, there is no way for the 19 people to resist their footsteps.

"fight back!"

Ah Yi, the leader of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry, heard a sneer from the corner of his mouth when he heard Lu Bu's mission. That kind of smile was extremely terrifying!
No one likes war, but the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry are extremely fond of fighting, as if hearing the order to attack is what they are most looking forward to.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, as if they had been drugged and became bloodthirsty demons.

'bass--'

Ah Yi took out the crossbow in his hand from his belt, and shouted: "Let these Huns see what a Desert Eagle is!"

"Quick! Tear a hole for General Lu!"

"Yes!"

This time, the remaining 17 people all responded, and their movements were in unison without any excess, just like twins.

He quickly flipped his hand from his waist and released the hand crossbow, raised his left hand to point at the thousand soldiers in front of the main camp of the Huns, and pulled the trigger of the bronze crescent pattern.

'Whoosh whoosh—'

The bursts of hand crossbows are as fast as lightning, and each hand crossbow shoots ten arrows with the snap of a finger!
This arrow is extraordinary, dim and dull, even under the sun, it can't see its reflected luster at all, like black coal.

The arrow is one inch long, and the entire black arrow is covered with green venom. This is the secret poison-quenching secret medicine passed down by Yanyun Eighteen Riders. Seeing blood seals the throat, there is no cure!
The arrow arrived in an instant!

Those Xiongnu were still in a state of surprise, the bows and arrows they used were not in a hurry to reload the arrows, but at this moment.

One after another, black arrows struck towards the stuffy chest and neck.

'Whoosh—'

A general of the Xiongnu tribe hurriedly ordered the soldiers in front of the main camp to continue shooting: "Hurry up! What are you stunned for?"

"Quick! Shoot me another round, we must protect the leader's safety!"

"Quick... hiss!"

At this moment, a cold arrow directly hit the general's neck, but the general didn't feel anything at all, he just stretched out his hand to find something to support his body, he kept groping forward But the world was getting darker and darker, with his mouth open and panting heavily: "Huhu——"

Like a broken bellows, the black venom kept spreading from the neck to the inside, and in less than three seconds, his entire face turned black.

"Ah! General, what's wrong with you? General!"

"Quick! The general is shot!"

'boom--'

The general pushed away the soldiers who came to help, covered his neck with one hand, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Protect... protect the leader, the arrows are poisonous..."

After saying this, he fell to the ground and closed his eyes tightly. His whole face was as black as charcoal, and he was hopeless.

"This……"

'Whoosh whoosh—'

A few more arrows sounded, and hundreds of people fell down in an instant. The people who fell on the ground showed an extremely terrifying death posture. Everyone kept struggling on the ground, and as the black poison entered the blood Inside the body, this is the end!
'Tack-tack--'

At this moment, Lu Bu rushed in through the hole torn by Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, and directly entered the main camp.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, he swung his halberd around, and wherever the cold light went, there were all stumps, broken arms, and bloody blood.

None of the soldiers near the main camp of the Huns walked a round under Lu Bu's hands, which shows that he is domineering!
Really enemy!
Fang Tian's painted halberd had already turned into a life harvester at this time, and every time Lu Bu waved the weapon in his hand, it would be a bloodbath.

At this moment, Lu Bu's face was covered with blood, but his eyes were full of killing intent. Suddenly he raised his arms and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Even, the Huns in front of them were already scared out of their wits!
Then he slaughtered at will in the ground camp alone, just like a butcher entering a chicken slaughterhouse...

"kill!"

After Yanyun Shiba rode a long-range shot, seeing Lu Bu directly tear a hole, everyone immediately drew out their scimitars and rushed towards Lu Bu.

Everyone's eyes are full of longing!
It is the desire for war!
After ten breaths, Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry rushed into the enemy camp, waving the scimitar in their hands at will, as if a demon had descended into the world.

ten people!

Hundreds of people!

Thousands!

In less than a quarter of an hour, a thousand Xiongnu soldiers passed under these Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry machetes.

Wherever it passed, blood flowed like a river, and the bursts of cold light across the air made countless Huns feel terrified!
Many people fled without even a chance!
'bass--'

The Xiongnu knew that they were invincible and avoided the sharp edge of their scimitars, but Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, an elite team that came out of hell, could they be given such a chance?
Do not!
Absolutely not!

They are the soul harvesters of the underworld, used to harvest the souls of the enemy!
'Swah--'

Seeing that the Huns were defeated, Yanyun Shibaqi directly took out his eagle claw chain, spun twice in the air and threw it directly at the fleeing Huns, and the eagle claw hook went straight to the neck of the Huns.

'puff--'

The eagle talons lock the enemy's neck, the grapple is extremely sharp, and the head and body will be separated with a light pull.

quarter of an hour.

The entire Yanyun Eighteen Riders were covered in blood, and it became everyone's nightmare at this moment!
"Too weak! It's just a bunch of dogs, not as powerful as the savages around Yanyun!"

"That's it, it's ridiculous to dare to plot against the border of Great Qin!"

"absurd!"

"..."

Seeing that the people around him had already harvested, Ah Yi smiled at the brothers. After today's battle, General Lu will definitely praise us!

Thinking of this, the 18 of them suddenly turned around to look for Lu Bu.

'hiss--'

Seeing that Lu Bu had entered the enemy's front camp from the rear, he was shocked!

"No wonder Your Majesty said that Lu Bu is the number one general of the Qin Dynasty! What you said is true..."

"This is too scary. The general probably killed nearly [-] people alone!"

"..."

In an instant, the 18 people immediately fell into low self-esteem. They stood there and stared blankly at a bloody man holding Fang Tian Fang Tian's painted halberd, opening and closing in the crowd like a mad dog!

"Bastard! I will serve you again!"

"Don't run away! You are fighting me twice..."

(End of this chapter)

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