Rushing forward, Xu Chu roared and slashed his broadsword diagonally at the Xiongnu cavalryman at the forefront.

The Xiongnu soldier at the front was so shocked by Xu Chu's sudden roar that his eardrums hurt. Before he could recover, he saw a dazzling blade of light slash across his body, and then he felt as if his upper body was flying.

With a single stroke, Xu Chu cleaved a man in two; his unpretentious attacks were terrifying.

The two Xiongnu knights following behind simultaneously brandished their lances and thrust them fiercely at Xu Chu.

Xu Chu, however, neither dodged nor parried. With a sweep of his broadsword, he cut the incoming spear in half, and then with a backhand slash, two more heads flew off.

After killing three people, Xu Chu pulled on the reins with his left hand and circled around to the right of the three Xiongnu knights behind him.

Seeing this, the three knights also pulled on their reins, slowed down, and chased after Xu Chu.

Just as the Xiongnu slowed down, Xu Chu abruptly stopped his horse and charged into the midst of the three men. Under the three spears, Xu Chu's broadsword moved with impenetrable speed. With a series of clanging sounds, he killed all three men in just five rounds.

In less than ten rounds, Xu Chu had slain six enemies, his bravery astonishing everyone.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Shao, on the high platform behind, immediately roared at the drummer beside him:

"Beat the drums! Attack!!"

Upon hearing this, the drummer also vigorously swung his drumsticks and struck the war drum.

"Knock knock knock~!"

The urgent sound of war drums echoed across the vast wilderness.

"Follow me and kill!!"

Dong Zhuo, the commander of the central army, immediately drew his saber and charged towards the enemy.

"Kill!"

The Western Regions allied forces were also in high spirits and followed closely behind Dong Zhuo.