Chapter 57: Snow Hatred

The sound of rolling stones echoed as they tumbled down, colliding along the way.

The Huns warriors who had rushed to the halfway point of the hill were terrified and could not avoid the stones in time. They and their horses were crushed, blood splattered, and their bodies were mangled, twisted, and died in agony.

"Fall back, scatter!" The young master of the Huns had excellent eyesight. Seeing the people pushing the stones, dressed in the uniforms of the militia, he was furious: "I never thought we would be outsmarted by the militia. I will make them regret what they have done!"

He had received intelligence that the Pomegranate Village had trained three hundred strong men as militia, but he had never taken it seriously!

The speed of the rolling stones was extremely fast, happening in the blink of an eye.

Nearly four hundred warriors were crushed into meat paste, while the others scattered in time, narrowly escaping, but they were still shaken.

The young master of the Huns, who had come to hone his skills, was enraged by the sudden loss of nearly half his men. He roared, "Raze the village, fire the arrows!"

Six hundred Huns warriors, holding long bows, loaded them with arrows and aimed at the back of the hill, launching a volley.

Arrows rained down toward the back of the hill. If there were any ambushers, they would surely be killed by the arrows!

However, the warriors of the Wind Cavalry had already retreated and were not there to be hit by the arrows.

"Ah..."

"Run quickly..."

But they still made loud cries of pain, which echoed far and wide. The young master of the Huns shouted, "Charge!"

The neighing of horses sounded as six hundred Huns warriors, riding their warhorses, charged up the back of the hill!

They galloped and fired arrows, their faces twisted in ferocity!

The Huns warhorses, accustomed to crossing mountains and ridges, easily traversed the small hill, quickly rushing through the forest to reach Pomegranate Village, where their fate would be sealed.

"Kill, I will make them regret!" The young master of the Huns gave the order, and the Huns warriors charged forward.

Soon, there were loud thuds...

Immediately followed by the cries of the warhorses. The Huns warriors, who were not careful, fell into the pre-dug pits.

The pits were filled with three-zhang-long iron spikes, extremely sharp, piercing through their bodies, and blood flowed, pooling in the pits!

When had the young master of the Huns ever faced such a setback? The people of the Divine State of Nine Provinces dared not confront him directly and could only dig traps, which made him even more uncomfortable!

"I will slaughter all the villages in the border region, charge, be careful of the ground!" At this moment, the young master of the Huns had bloodshot eyes, his inner bloodlust and savagery fully unleashed!

The Huns were also experts in setting traps. They avoided the land that had been tampered with.

The pre-prepared tripwires were all cut!

However, at this moment, a hundred warriors of the Wind Cavalry, holding wind bows, loaded with swift wind arrows, shouted, "Damn it, shoot these bastards to death, not one left!"

"Haha, damn it, we finally caught them!"

"It's worth it, I've been waiting so long, I almost peed myself, brothers, kill!"

"Damn it, we can finally take care of these bastards!"

The warriors of the Wind Cavalry had hated the Huns for years. At this moment, their fighting spirit was ignited.

They activated their wind bows, and a hundred arrows were fired simultaneously. The poison dust they had sprinkled on the ground was suddenly stirred up, and the fine dust entered the eyes of the horses and men, making them unable to open their eyes in the first moment!

The enemy was in the open, while we were hidden!

The warriors of the Wind Cavalry, skilled in archery, had been intensively trained by Xu Daoyan for four days, and they found their accuracy improved.

Over a hundred Huns warriors fell off their horses. The horses, blinded by the poison dust, charged around wildly, disrupting the formation of the Huns.

"Bad, the dust is poisonous, close your eyes, retreat, this is the regular army of the Divine State of Nine Provinces, damn it, the intelligence was wrong!" The young master of the Huns immediately turned his horse, escaping unharmed. With his warhorse, it was not difficult to escape!

Several dozen scattered riders were not caught in the poison dust!

The wind arrow formation, attacking with the wind, could not harm the warriors of the Wind Cavalry. In a few breaths, they fired four to five arrows in a volley, riding their warhorses along the pre-arranged path, avoiding all the traps they had set!

They pursued the young master of the Huns!

The Huns warriors around the young master of the Huns were shot off their horses by the swift wind arrows.

However, the young master of the Huns' warhorse was extremely fast. His horse was entirely red, extremely precious, with blood-like sweat, larger and more robust than ordinary warhorses, with strong bones and a powerful physique. It breathed like a thunderclap, with surging blood and qi, known as the Heavenly Blood Horse. In the Human Immortal Realm, it could travel twenty thousand miles a day without any problem, faster than the swift wind horse, but it could also boost its comrades!

Even with such a fine horse, its body was still hit by seven or eight arrows. Although it was in pain, it did not stop and continued to run at full speed!

The golden armor on the young master of the Huns was extremely sturdy. The swift wind arrows hitting it only made a clinking sound and could not penetrate it!

The difference was evident at this moment!

The warhorses of the Wind Cavalry, in a dozen breaths, were left far behind, ten miles away. Even if they could shoot such a long distance, they could not harm the young master of the Huns!

Xu Daoyan saw everything. Qin Han, Bai Shi, and Zhang Chao stood on the road to intercept.

He was on the mountain peak, looking down, activating the Immortal Feather Bow, pulling with ten thousand pounds of strength, using magic to condense a white qi arrow, aiming at the returning Heavenly Blood Horse!

Shoot the horse first!

Whoosh!

The arrow shot from the Immortal Feather Bow was extremely fast, piercing through the eye of the Heavenly Blood Horse. The sharp qi arrow tore open the horse's head, blood splattering.

Even a warhorse in the Human Immortal Realm, with such a vulnerable part hit, could not withstand it!

Xu Daoyan could see a louse ten miles away as large as a water vat, let alone a horse's eye at this distance, which was too easy.

The Heavenly Blood Horse suddenly lost its vision, and its other eye was also injured, causing it to stumble and fall.

The young master of the Huns jumped out, landing lightly, knowing that he was in danger this time!

Xu Daoyan, riding a swift wind horse, charged down the mountain. He wore a thunder armor, held a thunder spear, and his black hair fluttered in the wind as he looked at the young master of the Huns.

"It's you!" The young master of the Huns recognized Xu Daoyan at first glance. At this moment, he was much stronger than a year ago.

"It's me! Surrender, you have no way out!" Xu Daoyan looked down at the young master of the Huns coldly.

"Have the courage to fight me one-on-one. If I win, let me go. If you win, do as you please. Dare you?" The young master of the Huns looked at Xu Daoyan with arrogance, trying to provoke him.

"Go to hell, attack, kill this bastard!" Xu Daoyan, thinking of the villagers who were killed by the young master of the Huns without any chance to fight back, was filled with rage.

Qin Han, Bai Shi, and Zhang Chao acted simultaneously, forming a magical array, their power greatly increased. The rusty iron spears in their hands, infused with the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, grew in power, and they all thrust at the young master of the Huns!

On his body, the golden armor formed a golden barrier, quickly blocking the three spears!

Bang!

The golden barrier was hit with significant cracks, and the young master of the Huns was thrown back by the force, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he took out an immortal talisman and made a move!

Xu Daoyan, holding the Immortal Feather Bow, condensed a white qi arrow, and shot it out, breaking the golden barrier. The qi arrow pierced through his hand, tearing it, blood splattering, and white bone spurs exposed.

The young master of the Huns, with bloodshot eyes, looked at Xu Daoyan ferociously and roared in anger, "I should have killed you that day!"

"You would have been dead long ago!" Xu Daoyan laughed coldly.

Qin Han, Bai Shi, and Zhang Chao pressed their advantage, their long spears striking the young master of the Huns, the force shaking his internal organs, causing him to spit blood. At the same time, they each condensed a seal and struck it into the young master of the Huns, completely sealing him!

"Haha, capturing the young master of the Huns, this is a great achievement!" Qin Han laughed, finally releasing the anger of being killed by the Huns.

Pfft!

At this moment, Xu Daoyan shot another arrow, and a finger-thick blood hole appeared on the young master of the Huns' forehead, pierced by the qi arrow, blood splattering!

Before he died, he still did not understand why Xu Daoyan killed him, wasn't it better to capture him alive?

"He is the real culprit who killed my brother and parents. I must avenge Xiao Bai, how can I let him live?" Xu Daoyan acted ruthlessly and decisively, showing no mercy. He put away the Immortal Feather Bow, mounted the swift wind horse, and said calmly, "Take him away!"

At this moment, Feng Hua led the warriors to arrive, and every warrior was in high spirits, extremely excited after the great victory.

"We won!"

"Clean up the battlefield, search thoroughly, take all valuable items, cut off their