The winged dragons of the Han Dynasty fought against the cavalry.

He is also one of the strongest elites of the Han Dynasty.

During the repeated Wushu competitions, Zhao Yun seized the throne of the First Legion of the Han Dynasty, and countless people were in awe of the elite legion commanded by Zhao Yun.

In the face of a high-level world, the Wingdragon fighter cavalry can still be unparalleled in courage.

Facing this world that is not as good as the main world.

The murderous intent of the Wingdragon fights the cavalry to these barbarian soldiers is like the God of Death of the Shura, with crossbow arrows falling and pear blossoms raining rain.

Countless barbarian soldiers were shot directly and died tragically in a pool of blood.

And in the void.

The Wingdragon war cavalry did not come directly, but were killed with heavy crossbows. On the battlefield below, the Han soldiers who turned against each other were crazily killing the barbarian soldiers.

The 500,000 army behind also rushed towards him wildly.

Kill.

Crazy killing.

The barbarian emperor was also trapped in the chaos.

In the past, they gave Han family everything they had given to the Central Plains.

All will be repaid today.

This is the result.

Not only those barbarian soldiers were surrounded by two armies at this moment, and their backs were cut off. Even the barbarian emperor Xuanye was trapped in the chaos.

His personal guards also dropped rapidly, and they would be killed in half an incense stick at most.

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"Master, we are defeated."

Sorto said in despair.

"I lost, I lost so easily."

Xuanye's face was also extremely tight.

Finally, Oboi died, rectified the court, and finally led the army to fight in person, and took control of all the military power, but at this moment it disappeared.

Everything.

All the ambitions before seemed to have become a joke.

A million army.

He turned against most of the time.

After all, he admired the intimidation of their barbarians against the Han family and underestimated the bloodiness of the Han family.

actually.

Even though the barbarians have now attacked the Central Plains, deep down in their hearts, the Han people still look down on these barbarians from the bottom of their hearts.

"Take the Barbarian Emperor."

soon.

All the Barbarian Emperor's personal guards were killed, and soldiers with murderous intent flocked to surround Xuanye.

"The century-old plan created by our dynasty has been destroyed by my hands. If I were captured by the Han people, would I still meet my ancestors and ancestors?"

"You Han family have the so-called bloody nature, and I, Daman, have the same."

Xuanye looked at the surrounding army and smiled bitterly.

Then he pulled out the sword from his waist and put it on his neck.

If you act, you must stop yourself.

But just when he wiped his neck.

An invisible force directly imprisoned Xuanye.

"What's going on? My sword is out of control?"

Xuanye was shocked, and he was immediately panicked with the intention of death.

"I didn't let you die. Your life belongs to me, the Han Dynasty, and I will be imprisoned in my Han Dynasty's prison in the future. It's not that easy to die."

Above the void.

Zhao Yun swung a true energy and directly imprisoned Xuanye.

How can an ordinary emperor who does not have the acquired realm to compete with the powerful spiritual realm?

The final result was naturally directly captured.

But after he was captured.

The war is not over yet.

The scene of slaughter continues.

No matter how miserable the barbarian soldiers screamed, how frightened they begged for mercy.

All the Han soldiers seemed to have not heard it, slaughtering wildly and encircling these barbarian soldiers.

All new and old hatreds will be repaid today.

The war continues.

Or the massacre continues.

The 400,000 barbarian soldiers cannot be killed now.

all in all.

They are now surrounded and slaughtered.

In the void, there were great Han winged dragons and cavalry blocking the retreat route, and millions of Han soldiers on the ground were chasing and sieging and killing.

And on the top of the battlefield, above the void.

No one found out.

Two phantoms appeared, and no one could see them.

And these two figures are Liu Xie, the leader of the Han Dynasty, and Liu Hui, the crown prince of the Han Dynasty.

"Hui'er, what do you think when you look at this war?"

Liu Xie looked at his son and pointed to the battlefield below and asked.

"Father, I feel a little too cruel. Those people surrender, but they are still killing."

Liu Hui said with some helplessness on his face.

And seeing such a tragic battle of slaughter.

He also showed strong discomfort on his face.

He was just born, and although he had the wisdom of a nearly ten-year-old child in just two months, he was a newborn calf after all. He had never seen killing, nor had he seen such a tragic killing.

He did well without spitting it out directly.

"Do you know that those enemies come from abroad? They have slaughtered countless Han tribes to the Central Plains?"

"Do you know how cruel the methods of these people were when they killed the Han tribe?"

Liu Xie was very dissatisfied with his son's answer and immediately warned him.

"Have they caused killings to our Han family?"

Liu Hui didn't understand and looked up at his father.

"You must remember that although my great man is peaceful, if my great man does not have the power to protect himself, those enemies will resist, and even subvert this huge empire and kill the people of my great man."

"You must remember one thing more: your kindness to your enemies is your cruelty to our own tribe."

"Enemy, they will never be grateful to you, but they will be full of hatred for you."

"Do you remember what I said today?" Liu Xie stared at Liu Hui and asked.

The Crown Prince of the Future Han Dynasty.

It is destined to not be taught by ordinary people, but must be taught directly with the key to survival.

"I remember."

Liu Hui nodded in a vague way.

"Continue to watch, don't blink."
To be continued...