I am the Empress Dowager!

Chapter 202: Deadly Battle in Northern Xinjiang
"Little brother, get out of the way and let's watch a certain family charge into battle!"

Just when Liu Long was shocked by the direct battle, a roar came from behind him.

Duan Ji, who was usually cheerful all day long, seemed to be a different person now. He came up and roared, then rode his horse and charged forward with a bow.

The roar in his mouth continued, causing the people in front of him to retreat away from him, allowing him to rush forward.
And while he was roaring, he was holding more and more arrows in his hands. The long bow, which looked quite heavy, was pulled open in his hands again and again, and then arrows flew out one after another.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

Sharp arrows continued to shoot into the body of the Huns, and the sound of arrows entering flesh accompanied their screams one after another on the battlefield.

As a people on horseback, the Huns have always felt that they are the pride of their horses and the darlings of the grasslands.

But now Duan Ji, or countless Han army generals like Duan Ji, have made them understand that this era is no longer the era in their minds.

At this time, Duan Ji kept shooting arrows, taking away the lives of the Huns. When he rushed to the front of the military formation, he immediately put away his long bow.

Then, with Liu Long's shocked eyes, he replaced it with a sharp spear and launched a charge.

And he rushed into the Huns' formation in an instant.
Different from his experience back then, this time on the battlefield Liu Long truly felt what life was worth noting.

When he was in Chaoge, what Liu Long felt was that the government was forcing the people to rebel, and that under natural disasters, those poor people had no chance of survival.

In the end they had to fight desperately
But on this battlefield, what he felt was the insignificance of life. In an instant, several, dozens or even hundreds of soldiers and Huns fell to the ground.

Then he was trampled into mud by war horses.
Even if they didn't kill all their vitality in the first place, the moment they fell to the ground, their lives came to an end.

Horse hooves are flying, on this battlefield, no matter what their identity or family background, they are like a joke.

All they can rely on are the weapons in their hands and their courage to fight without fear of death.
"kill~"

There was another familiar roar, and the general Deng Zun, who was supposed to be protecting Liu Long, also turned red-eyed and roared towards the Huns army in front of him.

His body was covered in scars, and blood was dripping from his armor to the corners of his clothes.

His originally handsome face was now full of blood and embarrassment, and he was waving the Huanshou Sword in his hand repeatedly. The indomitable momentum had awakened in his blood.

Like Deng Zun and Duan Ji, there were many other Han soldiers.

The moment they finally got the order to kill, they completely awakened to the bloodline left to them by their ancestors.

With red eyes he charged towards the enemy in front of him.

They must use their blood and courage to once again tell the Huns in front of them what it means to be one man as five barbarians!

"Han thief, kill!"

The bravery of the Han army makes people feel frightened, but since the Huns are already here, it shows that they are not cowardly and stupid people.

When Liu Long came to the battlefield in person under the protection of many guards and began to fight with the Huns, he finally saw what it means for a centipede to be dead but not stiff.
When a Hun centurion broke through many obstacles and rushed in his direction, his indomitable momentum coupled with his ferocious face.

It even made Liu Long feel the terror of the evil spirit coming.
"Kill!" The Huns roared again, then raised the broken sword in their hands high and slashed at a Liu Long guard in front of him.
"what!"

The man in fine armor couldn't help but snorted coldly when he looked at the Hun centurion charging towards him, and he even felt a sense of shame in his heart.

So what if the Huns in front of him were centurions?
So what if he looks quite majestic?
This is just a Huns, a dog who is loyal to the Han but wants to rebel against the Han!

Look at the torn robe on his body. It can't even keep him warm, let alone protect his body?

Extremely stupid guy. Idiot!

The angry Han guard directly raised the small shield in his hand to block the dilapidated long knife, and then the Huanshou knife in the other hand pierced the opponent's heart without hesitation. .
"Pfft!"

Accompanied by the familiar sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, the Huanshou knife pierced the opponent's body, taking away most of his life.

But just when the Han guard thought he had won, the arm that raised the shield suddenly felt a lightness, and the long sword that was slashing lost all its strength and fell to the ground.

But what he was waiting for at the next moment was not victory, but the death blow of the Huns.

He was pulled directly from the horse and threw him to the ground.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the Han guard fell directly to the ground on his back. He fell from his tall horse. He may have broken his legs or arms, or he may have died on the spot.

The same was naturally true for the Han guard. After a burst of severe pain, he suddenly felt dizzy and lost all ability to resist.

Then a bloody mouth bit him directly on the neck.

"Ah~"

"Gudong~Gudong~"

Amid the screams, the Huns, who had lost some of their vitality, tore his neck directly and sucked his blood into his mouth.

The look of panic made him couldn't help but flutter around, like a grass carp that fell on the shore, but he couldn't break free from the oppression of fate.

"Pull him away! Pull her away quickly!"

An angry roar came from Liu Long's mouth. The frightened Liu Long roared angrily, wanting someone to pull the damn Huns away.

But what they got in exchange was fighting and counterattack by the Huns.

While the Han soldiers rushed over, more and more Huns also came over and killed them. They were once the overlords on this grassland.

Naturally, they are able to obtain such a status not because they are kind-hearted, nor because they are soft-hearted and persuade others with their virtues.
There is only one reason why they can become the overlords on the grassland, and that is that they are more ferocious, ruthless, and more brutal than others in killing.
"Rush over and kill them all!"

Accompanied by the roar of a Hun master, this battle truly entered into a state of affairs.

At this moment, countless Han soldiers and Huns fell directly on the grassland.
(End of this chapter)