Chapter 608

Yuan Zuozong looked at the Xiongnu charging toward him, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He raised the long sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword swept across the wind and snow in front, and it seemed that the snowflakes turned into two halves at this moment.

The warhorse he was sitting on immediately stood up high, and then charged toward the Xiongnu in front.

The Xiongnu man who took action first originally thought that even if he couldn't win, he could retreat unscathed.

But he didn't expect that he would be tightly suppressed by this Great Qin person.

The long sword in Yuan Zuozong's hand blocked the Xiongnu's attack at an extremely exquisite angle.

Then he changed the angle and stabbed into the Xiongnu man's chest.

A slight sound of pain.

The Xiongnu man's chest was immediately dyed red with blood.

The blood falling on the ground was like blooming plum blossoms.

On this icy and snowy ground, it gathered into a picture of unparalleled beauty.

Yuan Zuozong pulled the long sword in his hand back without hesitation.

Blood sprayed out again.

The scalding blood dripped onto the faces of the Xiongnu people behind.

Those people touched their faces blindly, their expressions seeming somewhat dazed.

By the time they realized something was wrong, their boss had long since collapsed and fallen off his horse.

This tall Xiongnu man looked blankly at the sky above his head.

The vitality in his body was slowly decreasing, and the coldness swept through his whole body from his limbs.

When he began to be dazed, a cold snowflake fell on his eyes.

The slight stimulation pulled his spirit out of the daze slowly.

Then he saw the last scene of his life.

The brothers who came out with him were all slashed under the blades of these Great Qin people.

Every brother's face showed a painful expression.

The picture in his eyes seemed to freeze here, and then he had no breath left.

After finishing off the eight Xiongnu in front.

Yuan Zuozong asked people to search for things on these Xiongnu.

Besides a small amount of grain, these Xiongnu didn't carry any useful things on them.

"Go."

Looking coldly at the corpses on the ground, Yuan Zuozong withdrew his team.

He originally wanted to find the location where the Xiongnu were hiding from these corpses.

Unfortunately, these Xiongnu seemed to be too cautious.

They had wandered on this grassland for so long, but they had only found this one small team.

But this small team didn't seem to carry any useful things on them either.