Three Kingdoms: Ten Times Speed, Diao Chan Says I'm Too Fast

"withstand!"

"withstand!"

"Don't let them break through the battle formation."

Zhang Xun shouted loudly while brandishing his battle knife.

By this time, the corpses of the Xiongnu soldiers had already formed a thick layer outside the Han army's defensive line.

In close combat, the short swords of the Xiongnu soldiers were not conducive to fighting, while the ring-pommel swords of the Han army were longer and sharper.

Each cleavage would cut down unarmored Hun soldiers, leaving them in pools of blood.

But they couldn't withstand the sheer number of Xiongnu people.

Zhang Xun led more than two hundred Han soldiers to shrink the defensive perimeter.

Every time the defensive perimeter shrinks, a dozen or so soldiers are left forever outside it.

On the other hand, the number of Xiongnu people was increasing.

The Xiongnu soldiers emerging from the Daqing Mountains seemed endless.

The Xiongnu archers hiding in the shadows were particularly deadly.

Although it was dark at this time.

However, those Xiongnu archers, with their superb archery skills, accurately sniped from afar.

Most of the Han soldiers who died or were wounded were killed by his arrows.

Far from the encirclement of the Han army.

A cavalry unit of several hundred men stood at a distance, observing the battlefield.

One of the young Xiongnu men, dressed in armor, had eyes like those of a hawk.

She was wearing a hat made of ferret fur.

She was also wearing gold and silver accessories.

Judging from his clothing alone, one could tell that he was a Xiongnu nobleman.

“That man,” Yufuluo pointed to the fierce and powerful Zhang Xun and said, “Batura, use your archery skills, which can shoot down eagles, to kill that Han general.”

"His armor and spoils will be among your honors."

Beside Huvro, a middle-aged man with three feathers pinned to his felt hat rode up to Huvro and gently patted his chest on both sides.

"Your Majesty, son of the Khan, Batuya is willing to serve you."

After speaking, the middle-aged man squinted at Zhang Xun, who was about 100 meters away in the defensive perimeter.

He unfurled his longbow and reached into his quiver to take an arrow.

The arrowhead was made of iron, gleaming with a cold light.

Among the Xiongnu, only true archers were entitled to use iron arrowheads.

The middle-aged man drew his bow to its full draw and aimed at Zhang Xun, who was directing the shrinking of the defensive perimeter to achieve maximum defensive effectiveness.

Zhang Xun, standing within the defensive perimeter, was completely unaware of this.

"Kill the horse! Kill the horse!"

Zhang Xun shouted loudly, "Hold on!"

"Send out a few skilled archers and take care of those Hun archers in the distance."

"Quickly, abandon the baggage, kill the horses to form a defensive circle."

As Zhang Xun was shouting loudly, a Xiongnu soldier stepped over his comrade's corpse and thrust forward with his short sword.

Zhang Xun reacted swiftly, waving his hand to deliver a fatal blow.

The ring-pommel sword swiftly sliced ​​off the shoulder of the Xiongnu soldier.

In an instant, the sheepskin coat on the Xiongnu soldier was torn apart, and then half of his shoulder was removed.

Just as Zhang Xun was about to draw his sword, the still-alive Xiongnu soldier grinned and grabbed the ring-pommel sword from Zhang Xun's hand.

That is, at the same time.

A fierce howl rang out.

A cold arrow!

Zhang Xun was startled.

However, it was too late to dodge at that point.

Damn it!

We haven't seen Wen Yuan get married yet.

He has not yet met Meng Ji's son.

Is he going to die?

I'm a little unwilling to accept this.

Knowing he couldn't avoid it, Zhang Xun had already resigned himself to his fate.

however.

In the darkness, it was as if a faintly bright shooting star streaked across the battlefield.

A faster, more powerful, and sharper arrow arrives first, even though it was launched later.

He managed to shoot down the Hunnic arrow just a second before it was about to hit Zhang Xun.

No, it should be said that it was shot down.

The arrowhead exploded, piercing the entire arrow shaft.

The arrow then disappeared into the night sky.

"How can it be!"

"This is impossible!"

Batuya, the Xiongnu archer who was still in the posture of drawing his bow and shooting an arrow, stared wide-eyed.

Just now, a victorious smile, as if he had just succeeded, had appeared on his face.

That arrow was clearly about to kill the Han general.

who is it!

Who shot the arrow?!

Batuya looked into the distance.

In the far distance, there was a dark shadow that he could barely see.

is it him?

Batuya strained his eyes, trying to see more clearly.

But it's too far.

"It couldn't be him. How could he have shot from so far away? This..."

Before Batuya could finish speaking...

An arrow seemed to come from nowhere.

It arrived with a sharp whistling sound that Batuya knew all too well.

The next second, Batuya, who hadn't even put down his bow and arrow, felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows.

Then his consciousness dissipated into the world.

Pfft!

Batuya's body fell directly from his mount to the ground.

When Hufro saw this, he was so frightened that he almost jumped off his horse.

He naturally climbed onto the horse's back.

The royal cavalry around Yuvro immediately surrounded and protected him.

"Damn it, where did this Han Chinese archer come from!"

Hufro looked around warily, still not daring to get up from his horse.

On the other side, Zhang Xun, who was surrounded, was also very shocked.

His gaze followed the direction of the arrow.

A hundred paces away, a burly man was riding a pure black warhorse.

And it was still in the posture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

However, because it was too far away, I couldn't see their faces clearly.

At first, Zhang Xun didn't notice anything because of the noisy environment on the battlefield, but after things quieted down, he heard the sound of horses' hooves.

The sound of numerous horses' hooves was approaching from afar.

There were at least a thousand riders.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves coming from the direction of Pingcheng Pass, and hearing an arrow shot from a knight a hundred paces away, Zhang Xun knew that reinforcements had arrived.

Excitedly, he pulled with all his might, freeing the ring-pommel sword from the Hun soldier's shoulder, and shouted:

"Our reinforcements have arrived! Our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Hold on, everyone! Reinforcements are here!" Zhang Xun shouted.

The Han army, which had been fighting for nearly an hour, was already exhausted.

If it weren't for risking their lives, they would have collapsed from exhaustion by now.

But when they heard that reinforcements had arrived, they became incredibly excited, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

In the distance, Duan Yu put down the precious carved bow in his hand, then took the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd hanging from the saddle, and then shook the reins in his hand.

Under the cover of night, the black jade Qilin beast charged into the battlefield like a black lightning bolt.

"Great, great."

A Han soldier, wounded in the chest and almost in despair, excitedly brandished his ring-pommel sword to fend off the Xiongnu soldiers' frenzied attack.

It could be due to the injury to his chest, or it could be due to exhaustion.

Taking advantage of this opening, a short sword pierced straight into the chest of the Han soldier.

"No!"

The Han soldiers cried out in alarm.

Reinforcements have arrived.

They're about to be saved.

How could I die at this time?

No!

No!

"No!"

The Han soldiers shouted loudly, desperately trying to parry with their long swords.

But it was too late.

Just now.

The Han soldiers suddenly noticed that it seemed as if darkness had suddenly fallen above them.

It was as if something was blocking the cold moonlight.

The Han soldiers instinctively looked up.

All that could be seen above its head was a patch of black horse belly.

A powerful figure holding a uniquely shaped halberd passed over his head.

The Xiongnu soldier who was about to stab him with a short sword was instead sent flying by the imposing figure on horseback with a single halberd strike.

Time seemed to stand still, as if the whole world had stopped at that moment.

"die!"

The word "death" slipped from Duan Yu's mouth.

The next second, the black jade Qilin beast landed among the Xiongnu soldiers.

Duan Yu swung the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd in his hand in a circle in an instant.

The hollow tip of the halberd pierced through the air compressed by immense force, emitting a series of malevolent howls, like the wailing of ghosts and gods.

Many Xiongnu soldiers quickly covered their ears.

The next second, within a two-meter radius centered on Duan Yu, both men and horses were torn apart, and no one survived.

Zhang Xun was shocked.

Zhang Xun, a fierce general, had seen it before.

I remember two years ago, he went to Jiuyuan County on official business.

There I met a young general named Lü Bu.

The young general was also using a halberd.

Their tactics are extremely fierce.

The surrounding Xiongnu and Xianbei tribes were terrified of Lü Bu.

Locally, Lü Bu is also known as the Fierce Tiger of Jiuyuan.

Zhang Xun believed that Lu Bu's bravery was the greatest he had ever witnessed in his life.

But......

Why does this person in front of me seem even more powerful than that Lu Bu?

Who is this person?

Looking at Duan Yu, he charged into the Xiongnu crowd as if he were in an empty land.

With the added power of Duan Yu, the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd, weighing over two hundred kilograms, swept through a whole area in one go.

Without armor, the Xiongnu soldiers could only wait to be disemboweled.

And far away.

The 1,000-plus cavalrymen led by Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, and Chen Qing'an finally arrived at the battlefield.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Wen Yuan is here!" Zhang Liao shouted from afar.