All the Huns cavalry hit by Chu Tianshu's spear were either dead or injured.
This is determined by the difference in strength.
The strength of the Xiongnu cavalry is only a hundred stones.
Even if it is increased by the Hun priests, it will not exceed two hundred stones.
Chu Tianshu's strength is more than five times theirs.
This is not a gap that can be smoothed out by the number of people.
Having said that, Wei Qing now has ten thousand cavalry on his side.
Even if his strength is less than a hundred stones, he can still kill the two thousand Huns cavalry with the advantage of numbers.
But there is a premise, that is, the Huns have no masters.
It's a pity that this is impossible.
Wei Qing killed two Hun priests' divine servants with one sword, which attracted the attention of the Thousand Leader of the Hun army.
The Huns were a thousand-man captain, with long hair hanging loosely, and a very smooth head.
He had no armor on his body, only a black tiger skin draped over his shoulders.
The weapon is a mace.
"Wuna boy, tell me your name.
You are qualified to let me remember your name."
The Huns commander had changed his original intention.
He wanted to kill Wei Qing because Wei Qing had killed too many Huns.
Wei Qing stopped killing and looked at the Xiongnu commander coldly.
"Chariot and Cavalry General Wei Qing" said his name calmly.
"Wei Qing, please remember that the person who killed you is the prairie warrior Ayello."
After saying this, Ayello, also known as the Huns Commander, ran towards Wei Qing holding a mace.
His mount is a gray-haired giant wolf.
The giant wolf is very large, about one foot long and five feet high.
The ferocity of the giant wolf suppressed ordinary horses, and Wei Qing's horse suddenly trembled a little.
During the Western Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty vigorously cultivated war horses, but unfortunately they were not wild at all, so basically because of these hardware problems, they suffered a lot in the battle against the Huns.
Wei Qing frowned and immediately jumped off his horse.
The current performance of the war horse is better than not riding it, otherwise it will suffer a loss.
Standing on the ground, holding a knife in his right hand, he was not afraid of the charging Ayello.
"Good man, take my blow."
Ayello had already arrived in front of Wei Qing and swung the mace in his hand towards Wei Qing.
There was a muffled sound of "bang".
The mace was blocked by Wei Qing, but it was a little difficult.
The ground under Wei Qing's feet had sunk, nearly a foot deep.
"What a great power" Wei Qing murmured in his heart.
However, he also used skill to remove Ayero's power, otherwise the arm holding the knife wouldn't be able to bear it.
Then he exerted his strength, put aside the mace, jumped up, and retreated three feet.
In this group of Hun cavalry, in addition to the thousand-man commander Ajero, there are also ten centurions.
Their strength is very strong.
Many officers in the Western Han Dynasty are not as good as them.
However, in the team brought by Wei Qing, besides Chu Tianshu, who has a strength of over a thousand stones, there are others.
In a team of ten thousand people, there were ten captains of thousands, and these ten men were on par with the strength of these Hun centurions.
They were all at the head of the crane's wings, so they all fought against the Huns' centurions.
Chu Tianshu kept sprinting and had already entered the Huns' team, and kept killing them.
But it was quickly stopped.
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Because among this team of Huns, Ayero was not the only master, the one who took action was the Shaman God Servant.
This servant of God has a bald head and a bare upper body.
He has no weapons, only a pair of fists.
"Huchilu," the bald man said, while making fists with both hands.
Chu Tianshu's body was filled with gray energy.
The three moves just now were created by him before the battle, in order to cooperate with the first level of chaotic inner energy.
It's a pity that the move is a good move, but the artistic conception is wrong, so the effect is not good.
But even so, it is not something that ordinary Huns cavalry can resist.
"Chu Tianshu" Chu Tianshu understood that the person in front of him said his name.
"You have killed a large number of warriors in my grassland.
I will use your blood to commemorate them and let the Immortal God bless them in the afterlife," Huchilu said.
The sound was very dull.
The Xiongnu fought with the Western Han Dynasty not once or twice, so most of the high-ranking generals who led the troops could speak Chinese.
What Chu Tianshu learned was messy, and Mo's moves couldn't be used.
The same goes for Mozi's inner energy, but it could still be done if it was stored in the body without being released.
In this way, Chu Tianshu's own defense was also enhanced.
However, Chu Tianshu's application of Confucian literary spirit was not without effect.
Then he thrust the spear into the ground, as if he was going to fight the enemy empty-handed.
Seeing Chu Tianshu's actions, Hu Chi Lu became angry.
"You'll regret it if you look down on me?"
Hu Chi Lu said, then he swung his fist towards Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu showed a smile and said lightly: "I'm not fighting you with bare hands, but only in this way can I use my strongest move, Zhao Keman and Hu Ying."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tianshu's hand instantly condensed a ball of Wen Qi, and then the Wen Qi turned into a shot.
Spear.
Confucianism turns the imaginary into reality.
Nothing is impossible but only imaginable.
One of Chu Tianshu's favorite Tang poems in Xia Ke Xing's previous life has become a top martial arts secret book after being exaggerated by Jin Daxia.
Therefore, after cultivating Confucian literary spirit, Chu Tianshu studied this poem emphatically.
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, although brief, contain a style of marksmanship.
The spear seemed both illusory and real.
As soon as it condensed, it instantly stabbed Huchilu's chest.
The sound of "ding" metal collided.
Huchilu was also stopped.
"You are a Confucian," Hu Chi Lu said doubtfully.
When he saw Chu Tianshu going on a killing spree, he thought he was a descendant of the military strategist, so he could have a hearty battle.
But now I am very disappointed.
"Oh, hell, I don't like Confucian scholars the most."
After saying this, bursts of golden light surged from his body.
Chu Tianshu understood that the person in front of him had extremely strong physical defense and was a person who specialized in external defense.
But is my marksmanship simple again?
The answer is not simple at all.
The one-style marksmanship contained in Zhao Keman and Hu Ying has the characteristics of breaking through defenses.
To point out the breaker, all that needs to be mastered is sharpness.
With the injection of Wen Qi, Chu Tianshu pushed his palm, and the illusory spear tip immediately pierced into Huchilu's flesh.
However, Huchilu's body was very powerful, and it only penetrated half an inch before being stopped.
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"Damn it!"
Huchilu exploded, immediately shattering the spear in Chu Tianshu's hand.
"It seems that there is still a big gap between his and me in strength, but there is more to a knight's journey than just one sentence."
At this point, Chu Tianshu changed his tactics.
Wu Gou is frosty and snowy.
The originally disintegrated literary spirit condensed into a sword in an instant.
He slashed at Huchilu's chest.
"Hiss" A blood mark appeared on Huchilu's chest, and blood flowed out.
Unfortunately, it can only be regarded as superficial trauma.
"Is this the ability?
I'm so disappointed," Hu Chi Lu said.
Then he was ready to control the muscles on his chest to stop the blood.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
Because Wu Gou Shuang Xueming contains a sword technique with the property of tearing.
As long as it can hurt the body, it can cause continuous bleeding damage.
The main reason is that Chu Tianshu's level is too low and he cannot play his maximum role, otherwise Huchilu would have been cut into two pieces.
"What kind of magic are you doing?"
Hu Chi Lu was horrified in his heart.
Chu Tianshu just sighed and said: "It's a pity that my level is too low.
The tearing effect can only be used for a few breaths, and it won't do much harm to you."
Hearing this, Huchilu touched his chest.
Sure enough, the blood had stopped flowing out, and the wounds began to gather together, showing signs of self-healing.
Suddenly I felt relieved, and at the same time I no longer underestimated Chu Tianshu.
"Although your moves are weird, the warriors on the grassland will not be afraid," Huchilu said.
Chu Tianshu did not reply, but used the next move.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse.
This is a kick move with the characteristic of knocking it into the air.
With just one kick, Huchilu was kicked hundreds of feet away, and at the same time it turned into an afterimage, disappearing from the place leaving only a shadow of disillusionment.
Whispering like a shooting star, this movement technique has been used.
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