In the pit near the border between Lan Yu Kingdom and the Han Dynasty, Al Zhanhu was walking around irritably.

"Damn it! When will it take to wait?!" Al Zhanhu said unhappily, and kicked it, shattering a huge stone under his feet. It seemed that only in this way could he vent some of his abundant power and the depressed feeling caused by the long-term boring waiting.

"War tigers, be patient." Al Qingtian closed his eyes and said, "A great warrior not only needs to have extraordinary strength, but also have extraordinary patience."

"I understand." Al Zhanhu nodded.

"Here you come." Suddenly, Al Qingtian opened his eyes and took out a jade talisman. He saw the light shining on it, as if someone wanted to shake it.

Al Qingtian reached out his finger and poked the jade talisman, and then the light turned into a figure. It was Xia Fan, and his voice came: "I am rushing to your hiding place now. There are about 50,000 pursuers behind me. Can you deal with it?"

"What's the big deal?" Al Zhanhu clenched his fist and said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, we can kill them." Al Qingtian glanced at Al Zhanhu, and then said: "But the ugly thing is ahead. We will only help you this time. If you destroy them, we will leave, and we will not owe each other."

"Okay." Xia Fan nodded and said, "You guys are ready, I'll be here soon."

"War Tiger, let our warriors be prepared to attack. The enemy is coming." Al Qingtian said.

"Okay." Al Zhanhu was overjoyed and shouted and urged everyone to prepare.

I hope Xia Fan will not keep his word. Otherwise, we barbarians are not easy to bully. Al Qingtian thought to himself that as his strength increases, his mind will be much better than before. With the explanation of the Barbarian King, he became more and more afraid of Xia Fan.

But the barbarians will repay their kindness. Xia Fan has kindness to the barbarian king and to the barbarians, and they must repay his kindness.

These barbarians wanted to repay my favor and retreat. There was no such a good thing. Since they participated in this battle, they had to fight to the end. Xia Fan put away the jade talisman that communicated with Al Qingtian, glanced at the 50,000 troops chasing behind him, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

The Barbarian King is too cunning, and he must have made arrangements, but he will not accept foreign military orders. As long as these barbarian soldiers come out, they will not be controlled by the Barbarian King.

While flying, Xia Fan would fly down from time to time. He quickly arranged some formations with spiritual jade on the necessary road. The purpose was not to stop the ground. After all, no matter how strong the formation was arranged in a hurry, it would not be able to stop the 50,000 army. Xia Fan did this just to constantly anger the 50,000 army and make them pursue them relentlessly, and at the same time, it was to prevent them from chasing themselves.

When he was about to reach the pit where the barbarians were hiding, Xia Fan set up a series of formations again and suddenly accelerated and flew into the pit.

"Who?!"

"Go to die!"

...

The barbarians are definitely the kind of person who can do nothing but talk nonsense. Almost as Xia Fan just entered the pit, the wind roared as two angry shouts sounded, and two amazing fist spirits were already bombarded.

"It's me, Xia Fan, my own! Bang..." Xia Fan said, but he did not have the idea of ​​being passively beaten or dodged. Instead, he went forward without thinking about it and swung his fists at the same time.

Xia Fan's fist energy and the fist energy of the barbarian soldiers guarding the entrance of the cave were in confrontation. A loud bang suddenly burst out, and the energy spread and stirred up in the pit, as if a strange wind was blowing.

The two barbarians only felt a force that was so strong that it was almost unresisting that it suddenly rushed over. They couldn't help but take a few steps back until they hit the cave wall before stabilizing, and then couldn't help but say, "So strong!"

"What's going on?"

"There are enemies?"

...

As he spoke, many barbarians who heard the sound of fighting ran over. With the light of the cave, they saw Xia Fan, who had faced two barbarians head-on but had not moved at all. They couldn't help but be surprised: This man looked thin, but he didn't expect to be quite powerful.

Xia Fan's figure is actually not thin, but compared with the barbarians who have always been burly and have always advocated that the taller and stronger, the better, the better. Because of this, they were more shocked when they saw that Xia Fan could actually repel the warriors of the two tribes guarding the entrance of the cave. At the same time, the already combative barbarians had already burst into a strong sense of fighting when they looked at Xia Fan.

"I am Xia Fan, here to find Al Zhanhu." Xia Fan said. He felt the fighting spirit in the eyes of those barbarians. If it were other times and other places, he would be happy to compete with them. Because the best way to make friends with these barbarians is to fight. As long as they can recognize your power, it will be much easier to make friends.

But now, Xia Fan really doesn't have the time or mood. After all, there are 50,000 troops chasing him, and there are more soldiers and horses farther away. If Xia Fan cannot pull the barbarians out as soon as possible to help with the fight, the plan he has formulated will be in danger of collapse.

"Xia Fan, my friend, you are here." Amid the hearty laughter, Al Zhanhu walked over and said, "To help you, we have been bored here for a few days. If you don't come again, I want to leave."

"Thank you, thank you." Xia Fan said with a smile: "When the battle is over, I will invite you to drink."

"Just forget to drink." Before Al Zhanhu could speak, Al Qingtian walked over and said, "We are here to help you to repay favors. After helping you, we will clear the two. At that time, there will be many things in our clan, so we won't disturb you."

Al Qingtian was not very polite about this, but he understood the meaning very clearly. He almost understood and told Xia Fan that we would help you once, and I would pay back the favors I owe you from now on. It would be better not to interact with us in the future. If you want to have a friendship with us, it is better to save money as soon as possible.

"Okay." Xia Fan was too lazy to talk to him too nonsense about such things. After all, asking them for help is a pit. As long as they join the war, even if they jump into the pit, it will not be so easy to think about it.

"My enemy is right behind, about 50,000. How many people have you brought here? Can you deal with it?" Xia Fan asked, and deliberately showed a feeling of distrust.

Xia Fan naturally knew and trusted the barbarians very well, otherwise he would not have tried every means to pull them into the trap. The reason why he asked clearly is to provoke him.

"Xia Fan, we only brought five thousand tribe members, but killing the 50,000 people you mentioned is definitely not a problem." What Ar Zhanhu didn't want to hear the least was the contempt of others' barbarians, so he angrily said: "I will let you understand how powerful we are."

"Fight, fight, fight!" All the other barbarians roared wildly, with a high spirit of fighting.

At this time, Xia Fan was very glad that he had just entered the cave and arranged a very secret one-way sound insulation restriction outside the entrance of the cave, which was enough to block the sound from the cave. Otherwise, according to the way these barbarians shouted, even deaf people would be disturbed by him.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the ground in the cave was vibrating slightly, and the vibration became louder and louder, and at the same time, they could faintly hear neat and loud footsteps and horse hooves.

Since Xia Fan arranged a one-way sound insulation restriction, it means that the sound in the cave cannot be transmitted, but the sound outside can be transmitted clearly.

"Here you come." Xia Fan said, and flashed to the entrance of the cave, and looked outside. Sure enough, there were rows of soldiers holding weapons and murderous intent passing through the entrance of the cave. Because the pit was originally secret, Xia Fan had also arranged a formation to cover it before, so although there were many soldiers coming and going, he did not find the entrance of the cave.

"Will you go out now?" Al Zhanhu watched the hole pass by continuously, as if there was no end of the soldiers, not only without fear, but also full of excitement.

"Wait a little longer." Xia Fan shook his head and said, "When they are about to pass, we will fight out and block their retreat."

"If you want to fight, why bother with this?" Al Zhanhu said impatiently,

The 50,000 troops lined up and passed by, and the time it took was not long or short. They were surrounded in the pit, and this fear alone was enough to drive ordinary people crazy. However, the barbarians led by Al Zhanhu and Al Qingtian were very calm, and some were even waiting for the break of attack, chatting in the unique local dialect of the barbarians. The joy of speaking was even laughing, which made many barbarian warriors around them laugh.

"Are you okay?" Ar Zhanhu turned around a little annoyed for many rounds, and walked to Xia Fan and asked.

"Wait a little longer." Xia Fan said.

"What are you waiting for?" Al Zhanhu asked in a deep voice.

"When you wait for the best attack time, you have to be patient if you want to win." Xia Fan said.

In fact, what he was waiting for was that the front troops of the 50,000 army met with the army now located at Sanshilipo. In this way, the attention of the 50,000 army would definitely be attracted by the front. He happened to fight from behind, and first seized the 50,000 people's retreat and defeated them in one fell swoop.

Before Xia Fan finished speaking, he felt a jade talisman he had been holding in his hand tremble slightly. This was the signal he had agreed with Yu Kongyue before. As soon as the war started on Sanshilipo, she would send a message to Xia Fan.

"It's OK." Xia Fan said: "Be ready."

"I don't know what I'm doing." Al Zhanhu said disdainfully: "We can go out to fight at any time."

"Okay, come with me like this." Xia Fan walked towards the entrance of the cave and said to Al Zhanhu: "If you can't handle it, tell me, I'll find a way to call my soldiers over to help, and they're not far away..."

"No need." Al Zhanhu didn't give Xia Fan the chance to finish his words, and directly interrupted him and said, "We will never fail."

"Okay." Xia Fan nodded, and was very happy. The more Ar Zhanhu said, the more he said, he would fight even more crazily until the subsequent battle.
Chapter completed!