"woooooo"

The sound of the charge horn resounded through the sky, and the cavalry on both wings were like tigers descending from the mountains.

The sounds of swords and spears fighting continued. Although the Huns were proficient in horsemanship, they were still no match for Zhang He's battle-hardened cavalry.

Seeing that the vanguard was surrounded on both sides and about to be completely wiped out, Liu Bao could no longer hold back and said, "Father, if we don't move, we will suffer."

"General Uleyong has finally suppressed the enemy general. We cannot let him fight alone."

Yu Fuluo nodded and said, "Order the army to attack. Today we will let the Han army see how powerful we grassland men are."

"kill!!!"

The two sides also mobilized their entire armies and collided violently.

The war entered a stalemate. Soldiers from both sides fell in a pool of blood every minute and every second. The blood dyed the earth red. From a distance, it looked like hell on earth, which made people afraid.

In the center of the battlefield, Uleyong was not anxious because of the advantage gained by the Han army. At this moment, his face was full of confidence in victory.

He had already figured out Zhang He's strength from the previous collision. He was slightly weaker than him, and with his own natural supernatural power, it was not difficult for him to kill him.

As long as Zhang He is killed, the rest of the Han army will be of no use.

So he ignored the defeat of both wings and chased Zhang He directly: "Zhang He, if you have the guts, fight me again. If you keep running away, wouldn't that be unworthy of your status as a general?"

"The Han people are indeed timid, just like women."

"Ha ha!!"

"But you are already injured, where can you run to?"

At this moment, Wule Yong was full of pride and didn't notice the situation around him at all. Zhang He's personal soldiers were already around him.

Suddenly Zhang He turned around and shouted, "Soul-breaking Return Spear."

The Soul-Breaking Spear drew a graceful arc in the air, mixed with a strong force and stabbed directly towards Wuleyong.

This shot was a full-strength attack, and a black gun shadow drew a graceful arc in the air and flew towards Uleyong.

Wuleyong felt a terrifying murderous intent enveloping his whole body, but he did not show any fear or dread. A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think I am simple-minded and only know how to force my way in?"

"If this is your killer move, you will definitely die today."

He smashed the mace in his hand forward fiercely.

"boom"

A violent collision sound was heard, and a terrifying sonic boom was heard again, and a force of energy flowed into his body along the mace.

Wuleyong and his horse took a few steps back and looked at Zhang He with a serious look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect this move to be so powerful. But you're already injured. How many times can you use this level of killing move?"

"Once? Or twice?"

"You still have to die today."

Zhang He showed an interested look on his face: "Do you really think you can suppress me just after becoming a Heavenly General?"

"Do you know that I am only one step away from the middle stage of Heavenly General?"

"The reason I lured you here is not because I can't kill you, but because it's faster to kill you this way."

"Start the battle formation!!"

More than a thousand personal soldiers around him instantly activated the Three Talents Heaven-Slaying Battle Formation's mental method. A terrifying fighting spirit rose from every soldier's head and condensed directly above their heads.

The aura became more and more dense, and after the black aura was condensed, it directly flowed into Zhang He's body.

In an instant, Zhang He's minor injuries healed instantly, and his vitality increased several times.

An aura of a mid-stage Heavenly General emanated in all directions.

Zhang He was extremely excited when he felt the powerful force he had never mastered before. "This is the power of a mid-level Heavenly General, which is several times greater than that of an early Heavenly General."

"Do you think you can kill me now?"

The pressure from the middle stage of Heavenly General was like an overwhelming tidal wave pressing directly towards Wuleyong.

Although Ule was brave and fearless, this innate sense of oppression still made him feel afraid.

Holding the mace tightly in his hand, Wuleyong gritted his teeth and said, "You are just bluffing. How can I be afraid of you?"

"Brothers, come on!!"

While giving orders to the soldiers around him, he turned his horse around and fled into the distance.

This sudden change caught no one off guard.

Zhang He also smiled in amazement, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes for a moment: "Can you escape?"

"Boundless Soul Breaking!!"

The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand danced wildly, and a thick black spear shadow flew towards Wuleyong like an arrow shot from a bow, carrying a terrifying murderous intent like a tidal wave.

Wuleyong felt the strong murderous intent behind him. He wanted to dodge, but soon found that he had no way to avoid the shot, which had already locked onto his aura.

He quickly turned his head and smashed the mace in his hand from top to bottom.

"boom!!"

There was a loud collision sound, and the gun shadow that had been easily blocked before now caused considerable damage to Wuleyong.

My internal organs were churning.

"Pfft."

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Leyong looked at Zhang He with horror: "How is this possible?"

"You really"

Before he finished his words, the warhorse under Zhang He came galloping towards him.

"Can you catch this shot?"

He leapt up several feet away and stabbed out with the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand again.

"Soul-breaking Yellow Spring!"

In an instant, countless gun shadows appeared, and each shot seemed to be fired from the underworld.

For the first time, Wuleyong felt the coming of death and threw the mace in his hand fiercely.

"Wild wolves kill everyone!!"

A wolf head condensed by the mighty energy roared and rushed towards the Soul-Breaking Spear.

"boom!!"

A violent crash sounded.

The wolf head condensed by the strong energy scattered in all directions the moment it came into contact with the Soul-Breaking Spear.

The mace flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the Soul-Breaking Spear continued to pierce towards Uleyong at the same speed.

A black gun light flashed before my eyes, and my chest felt cold.

Wuleyong saw that the Soul-Breaking Spear had already pierced into his body.

As his vitality slipped away, Wuleyong felt fear and terror for the first time. He looked at Zhang He who was so close to him, his eyes full of resentment: "Is this the power of the battle array?"

(End of this chapter)