The cold night wind ruffled the long hair at his temples.
The charging Xiongnu cavalry roared in the Xiongnu language.
"Get out of my way!"
However, the figure inside the doorway remained completely still!
In this desperate situation, these dozens of Xiongnu cavalrymen also revealed their ferocious side.
The scimitar was drawn! It gleamed coldly in the moonlight!
Leading the charge was a Xiongnu centurion!
With a ferocious expression, he brandished his scimitar and shouted at the crowd behind him.
"Charge out! Kill this traitorous dog blocking our way!"
The warhorses were incredibly fast! The distance between the two sides was decreasing at a visible rate!
Zhao Yun, who was in pursuit, shouted.
"Friends up ahead! Help me stop these beasts!"
As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, the figure inside the doorway began to move!
The sound of horses' hooves gradually rose!
That figure actually launched a counter-charge against the dozens of fleeing Xiongnu cavalry!
The next moment! The warhorse leaped into the air! Like a silver meteor piercing the sky!
A long spear was thrust out from the darkness from the hand of death itself!
The moonlight illuminated his cheeks!
On the white horse stood a handsome young man with delicate features, white teeth, and red lips!
He wore a silver crown, a headband, and had hair that reached his eyebrows in the front and cascading down his shoulders in the back. He was dressed in a white robe and covered with fish-scale armor. He had a bow with arrows in it, and a sword and whip hanging from his arm.
The Xiongnu centurion recognized the newcomer and smiled contemptuously.
He shouted loudly in the Xiongnu language.
"Brothers, don't be afraid! He's just a pretty boy!"
Before he could finish speaking, a spear had already pierced his throat!
Hot blood stained the young man's white clothes!
The stars twinkle! Their cold light flashes!
The Xiongnu centurion at the forefront fell straight down!
The Xiongnu cavalry following behind immediately reined in their horses!
The young man in white looked disdainfully at the convulsing corpse lying on the ground and said coldly.
"Scraps".
These Xiongnu cavalrymen never expected that their centurion would be killed by the young man in front of them with a single spear thrust!
Among the Xiongnu cavalry, there was a form of punishment called "pulling out the enemy's troops"!
Any soldier who loses his commander shall be executed along with his entire unit!
And this centurion happened to be the commander of their unit!
Even if they escape the county town, they will be executed once their commander dies!
In despair, these dozens of Xiongnu glared fiercely at the young man before them!
"Kill him! Kill him!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the Xiongnu cavalrymen spurred their horses and charged towards the young man in front of them once more!
The young man snorted coldly upon seeing this! He flicked the reins in his hand! He showed no fear whatsoever!
The spear in his hand twirled beautifully in mid-air!
In the blink of an eye, the two collided head-on!
In an instant! Swords and spears clashed!
Streaks of fire burst forth in the night sky!
Seeing this, Zhao Yun reined in his horse and left the battlefield to the young man in front of him!
The spear in the boy's hand moved like a snake flicking its tongue, light and agile yet brimming with killing intent!
The spear swung left and right, directly knocking away the Huns' scimitars!
The spear tip pierced the throats of the charging Xiongnu with deadly accuracy!
Blood splattered onto his pale cheeks, intensifying the chill emanating from him!
In the blink of an eye! Dozens of Xiongnu cavalrymen were all cut down from their horses by him!
The spear pierced through the chest of a Xiongnu soldier, spraying a large amount of blood!
Just then! A Xiongnu cavalryman circled out from behind!
The gleaming scimitar in his hand slashed heavily towards the back of the young man's neck!
He laughed maniacally.
"Go to hell!"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Yun's expression changed! He immediately drew his bow and arrow, ready to attack!
However, Mu Zian, who rushed over, grabbed him.
Zhao Yun looked at Mu Zi'an with some confusion.
Mu Zian smiled slightly as he rode on horseback.
"Why should we lift a finger to deal with such worthless trash?"
Before Zhao Yun could react!
Just as the Hun's scimitar was about to strike!
The young man on horseback suddenly turned around!
In the instant he turned around! The spear was already thrust forward!
The scimitar was still three-tenths of an inch away from the back of his neck!
However, the spear pierced the Hun's head as easily as piercing tofu!
The boy gripped the gun barrel tightly and spun it around!
The Hun's head exploded instantly!
Snap!
A headless corpse fell heavily to the ground!
Blood dripped from the spear! The white horse stood amidst the flames!
The bow-shaped back is shrouded in rosy light, the sword shines like frost, and the autumn wind carries the horse out of Xianyang.
Mu Zian smiled. Who else could possess such elegance but the cold-faced, cold-spear Luo Cheng?
He urged his horse forward and asked in a loud voice.
"What a fine young man with a silver spear and white horse! Is the newcomer Brother Luo Cheng?"
Luo Cheng, atop the white horse, paused slightly upon hearing this, then narrowed his eyes and asked.
"May I ask who you are?"
Before Mu Zian could introduce himself, Zhao Yun immediately spoke.
"My young master is none other than Mu Zi'an, the Duke of Zhenguo of Dali!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You are the Duke of Zhenguo who defeated 100,000 with 30,000 and established your rule in Luzhou! And who killed the former Great Chu general Lingtian?"
Mu Zian smiled.
"It is indeed I! May I ask where Young Master Luo comes from?"
Luo Cheng smiled upon hearing this.
"I have heard that the Xiongnu are causing trouble on the border of Liangzhou, so I have come here specifically to report this and protect the people of the region."
"I never expected to run into the Duke of Zhenguo here."
"These Hun scum! They are utterly depraved! I could kill these dogs a hundred times and still not be satisfied!"
Looking at the county town still engulfed in flames, Luo Cheng gritted his teeth.
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