The sky is a brilliant blue, like a transparent blue satin.

  Under the sky, a gigantic and magnificent shadow is running at high speed.

  That shadow was stretched out extremely long in the sunlight that had already passed noon and was declining westward, so long as to be beyond imagination.

  "What is that?"

  This sudden shadow naturally could not escape the attention of Modu and others who were standing on a high platform.

  They gazed intently into the distance...

  A towering giant of a man, with a tree trunk several meters long on his shoulder, is charging towards his own central army at the speed of a hundred-meter dash.

  Qin Yong...

  Almost in unison, no less than ten people shouted out this headache-inducing name.

  "Hei Qi Jun... I see, it was Hei Qi Jun who just passed by..."

  One person suddenly woke up and shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.

  "Hei Qi Jun, it was them after all. Has Xu Haifeng really gone mad? Doesn't he fear the Kaisa people at all?" Meng Dutian's face turned iron-blue as he shouted sternly.

  His problem was that no one could give him a correct answer.

  "Go......" Hami Ci ordered in a low voice, and the flags on the high platform fluttered immediately.

  The crowd looked down and saw a thousand-man cavalry suddenly rush out of the crowd and charge towards Qin Yong.

  "Let them try, if it doesn't work... I have my own plan." Hamidi's gaze was gloomy, but his tone wasn't particularly worried.

  Everyone's heart settled a little, with Hami's reputation, since he said so, he must have had some confidence.

  "Damn Zhēbié... Damn Hóuhái... Damn Lǐ Guànyīng... Damn Liú Jùnshū... Damn Xǔ..."

  In the mouth of this giant, he was constantly cursing everyone's name, but when he mentioned Xu Haifeng, he suddenly came to his senses and tightly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

  Just now, the iron knights charged in a formation, everyone has arrived, except for Qin Yong who was left behind and only just rushed over.

  Just thinking about what happened earlier made Qin Yong feel indignant.

  Everyone has a horse, but he doesn't; he was able to get here relying on his own two big feet.

  Because of his own weight was not light, plus the giant on his back, there is absolutely no horse in the world that can bear it.

  This principle, although Qin's brave warriors were not clever, they still understood it.

  However, the Blood Wine War Horse is not an ordinary horse. With the strength of this extraordinary warhorse, it's possible to tie up that giant log and drag it here.

  But when he looked at those leaders with hopeful eyes, he got no sympathetic response.

  Liu Junshu and Li Guanying carefully avoided his gaze, pretending not to understand what he meant.

  But Zhe Bie was even more direct and straightforward, turning away his gaze, his expression treating him as if he wasn't a person at all, but rather completely ignoring his existence.

  This attitude thoroughly enraged Qin's great warrior.

  However, apart from letting out two loud roars, he was completely helpless.

  Obeyed Xu Haifeng's strict order, under no circumstances can they harm their own brothers.

  As for what Master Qin said, even if he added another dose of courage, he didn't dare disobey in the slightest.

  However, the resentment that had been suppressed in his chest could not be dissipated.

  At this time, he was flushed all over his face, and even his body had a few shades of bright color.

  He opened his mouth wide, panting heavily, and slowly approached.

  Others might think he's running too fast and his physical strength has greatly declined, already at the end of his tether...

  But Qin Yong knew that he was angry, a strong fire of anger burning fiercely in his chest, and at this moment... he was burning with rage.

  "Drive..."

  A loud shout of "Drink!" came from the mouth of the thousand-man commander who had volunteered.

  He was born in a big tribe and is also a powerful figure within the Xiongnu.

  In the battle to intercept the Black Flag Army, because the Black Flag Army's speed was too fast, he was unable to stop them and could only watch as the Black Flag Army's iron cavalry broke through the formation.

  Just as he was complaining endlessly, a new figure appeared in his line of sight.

  As for Qin Yong's great name, it was familiar to his ears, but he had never seen him with his own eyes and did not believe in him at all.

  In his heart, as long as the Huns were on horseback, there was nothing in this world that could stop them.

  When he received the order from Hami, he immediately led his troops out without any delay.

  Qin Yong - nothing but a roughneck, what can he do in front of thousands of iron cavalry?

  He spurred his horse into a mad gallop, with a cruel grin hanging on his face.

  "Release arrow..."

  Although he was very confident in himself, as soon as he saw the giant on Qin Yong's shoulder, his heart naturally added a few more concerns.

  He led the crowd in attacking Qin Yong, who was holding such a fierce weapon, and his heart was also somewhat apprehensive.

  That thing is really too huge, he doesn't want to lose any men.

  However, Qin Yong, who was holding this thing, was undoubtedly a clear target in their eyes.

  For these Huns soldiers who were familiar with archery, it was an easy task to hit such a huge target, even if they closed their eyes.

  As the bowstring vibrated, countless long arrows flew towards the humanoid violent dragon like a swarm of locusts.

  Qin Yong's eyes suddenly flashed with a dangerous flame, his anger-filled heart completely transformed into excitement when he saw the Xiongnu cavalry, like an old gourmet seeing a full table of delicious food.

  His mouth was shouting something that no one could understand, the giant wooden beam on his shoulder seemed to have no weight at all, and he rushed forward with rain-like arrows.

  All the arrows shot onto Qin Yong's body, just like mosquitoes biting an elephant, couldn't attract his attention at all.

  Of course, this round of arrow rain still has its expected effect.

  Qin Yong's robe immediately became tattered and worn out.

  He casually pulled his sleeve, and the robe hanging on his body like a broken cloth flew up, revealing a bronze-colored muscle with a spiral pattern that was oily and smooth.

  On the rock-like solid muscles, there were occasionally some sparse white dots, which was the only mark left by the arrow branches shot on the muscles.

  However, with just a few breaths of work, these white spots immediately returned to their original state, fading away cleanly and no longer existing.

  The face of the commander of a thousand men changed, after seeing that his unit had nothing to show for it but a few tattered rags after being subjected to a hail of arrows, he could no longer maintain his calm demeanor.

  Qin Yong's footsteps never stopped, he ran while holding down the giant wooden beam on his shoulders with both hands, his body quickly arched backward in mid-run.

  That thousand people were secretly complaining in their hearts, but saw Qin Yong suddenly shouting loudly, taking the giant wood in his hand as a javelin, and throwing it over with all his might.

  A powerful force drove at nearly extreme speed.

  A giant tree was spinning in mid-air with a thrilling turn, shooting towards the thousands of riders in front.

  In countless terrified eyes, this largest weapon in history brutally swept through the troops.

  Cries of agony continued to ring out, and anyone who stood in the way of this giant tree's advance was inevitably swept aside. They spat up blood, their internal organs severely shaken, and it seemed unlikely they would survive.

  Everyone thought of the scene where Hei Qi Jun threw his spear at the same time when he charged into battle.

  No wonder Qin Yong's action gave people a rather familiar feeling, it turned out that he treated this huge weapon as a small javelin.

  That thousand-man-long iron-faced man suddenly shouted loudly: "Brothers, trample him flat for me."

  He naturally knew how shocking it was when thousands of horses galloped and produced an impact.

  Even if he had a body of copper and iron bones, he might not be able to withstand the trampling of countless iron hooves.

  Hundreds of knights formed a neat queue and charged towards Qin Yu fiercely.

  They did not wave the horse knives in their hands, because they knew that the weapons in their hands were probably unable to cause any harm to this strange man.

  What they were hoping for was the unparalleled impact brought about by the iron cavalry under their crotch.

  Qin Yong's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty excitement, as he loved a good clash of strength.

  The iron cavalry of the Xiongnu was a deathly nightmare for others.

  But for Qin Yong, for this humanoid violent dragon, it was simply an unattainable pleasure.

  Just as rows of cavalry were charging towards him, Qin Yong suddenly revealed a big smile.

  He stretched out his hands and grasped the necks of two war horses that were galloping at full speed, with an expression as if he was holding onto not two high-headed big horses, but just two little kittens.

  A pair of large hands heavily clasped together, two war horses also fiercely collided in mid-air.

  Tendons snapped and bones fractured, blood rained down, taking with it the two riders on horseback, who died instantly.

  Qin Yong was like an invincible war god, standing upright in the middle of the plain, no matter how violent the Xiongnu people's war horses were, they couldn't pose any threat to him.

  In a moment, his surroundings were covered in blood, a ghastly sight.

  Even with the bravery of the Golden Wolf Army, at this moment, they couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.

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