After the sword light, Guo Fan was also weak all over.

But he knew that he could not show his fear at this time, so he forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief and encouraged his strength to kill others.

"kill!"

The roar gradually weakened, and the blood had invaded a grassland at some point.

When there was no more fighting, Guo Fan's feet were already weak and his chest felt like fire.

“Hu…hu…”

He recovered after a long period of gasping for a long time.

After glanced around, more than ten elite riders, including the leader of the Beirong general Banda, had all died here.

And Guo Fan himself was also covered in bruises.

These personal soldiers knew very well that even if they went back, the tribal leader would not let them go. It would be better to fight to the death here!

"Crack...Crack..."

Under the dim flame, a carriage with arms was slowly passing by from afar without any control.

Guo Fan's eyes followed the carriage and suddenly grinned.

…………

"Crack...Crack..."

The ruts rolled, pressing the grass and moving forward slowly.

Guo Fan sat upright on the back of a horse, with a long knife hanging on his waist, and his eyes seemed to be narrowed.

In the carriage behind him, dozens of blood-stained heads piled up into small hills, looking extremely terrifying.

When the carriage passed by, in addition to the two ruts left, there was also a blood mark that was gradually drying.

"Huh!"

At one moment, Guo Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

Wherever there was, there was a man running desperately like a headless fly, whipping his horse's buttocks.

"That's a coincidence."

After muttering in a low voice, Guo Fan leaped his body and jumped directly towards the direction of the horse's advance.

Soon, Mr. Cao, who looked terrified, rolled down from the horse's back.

"Sir, please spare me!"

He looked at Guo Fan who was approaching step by step, his body softened and he collapsed to the ground: "The villain was forced to do so, not really surrendering to the Beirong people."

"Yeah?"

Guo Fan pulled out his long sword and shook his head slightly: "It doesn't matter. If you kill you, you can get one more head."

"No, no!"

Mr. Cao waved his hand wildly and retreated with difficulty: "At a glance, the villain knew that he was a Daliang man, and he couldn't exchange money."

"By the way!"

His eyes lit up and he said anxiously: "I know a lot about Beirong people, which can help adults."

"Old man is brave and unparalleled in the world. If he can get the assistance of a villain, he will definitely be like a tiger."

"No need."

Guo Fan drew his sword and approached the other party.

"grown ups!"

Mr. Cao shouted at the top of his throat, and a smell of urine came from his crotch.

"I know someone from Daliang surrendered to Beirong, who was the prefect of Fengdu City, Wu Yunzhao, and another general, who was Yuan..."

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword light had already fallen.

"clatter……"

The head rolled to the ground, his eyes still widened, as if he didn't want to believe it.

"What does it have to do with me when you say so much?"

Guo Fan shook his head at his body, reached out to grab his head, and twisted his body toward the carriage.

It was just dawn.

Baoningdun is already visible from afar.

Before Guo Fan could greet him, the melodious sound of gongs and drums had already heard above Baoning Pier in the distance.

Soon, the city gate opened and everyone in Baoningdun ran out of it.

"Big...sir!"

When he came closer, Ma Chao bent over and gasped desperately: "You are finally back, we are worried..."

"Well……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw something on the carriage behind Guo Fan, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

"Bairong people?"

"Sir, have you killed all those Beirong people?"

Even though there was the fierce battle yesterday, Ma Chao still couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's not that easy to kill all of them."

Guo Fan shook his head and threw the reins at him: "Some fish that escaped the net escaped and ran back."

"grown ups!"

Jiang Niu suddenly yelled.

"What's wrong?"

Guo Fan turned his head.

"grown ups……"

Jiang Niu gritted his teeth and finally broke out a often-heard drama: "Sir, you are really a peerless general!"

Although the other people didn't say anything, they were all trembling, obviously so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

Their eyes at Guo Fan were like looking at another god of war.

Guo Fan glanced at the few people and walked forward: "I brought the head back, but some things are still left behind."

"You go and take a look. In the northwest direction, try to bring back whatever you can."

"yes!"

Everyone roared in unison, shocking the whole field.

Guo Fan shook his head and walked into Baoningdun.
Chapter completed!