Late at night. It was only half an hour before the last battle, and the Huns made great progress again.

Under the cover of the dense rain of arrows as dense as locusts, the first batch of hundreds of Hu people quickly approached the village wall and set up a thick ladder.

The Jin army above smashed the generals with bricks and stones and immediately knocked over dozens of people. The Hu people were extremely persevering and did not retreat at all. In a blink of an eye, they climbed up to the city from several directions and started to kill. The Jin army's formation was in chaos.

"The Hu dogs really don't know how to live or die!" Xue Tong sneered and rushed over. He swung his sword and thunderously, breaking through two mace-like defenses like wind-splashing into the Hu people's chest, and then kicked the corpse down. Under this wall of village, Hun soldiers were densely filled with them, and they were hit by the corpse and immediately rolled down a large area.

Wang Wei, beside him, tried hard to thrust the long spear, gritted his teeth and said, "Let them see how great grandpa is today!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a cry of pain. It turned out that when he was distracted, a large piece of flesh was peeled off from his left flank, and blood was splattered. But he took this opportunity to get closer and stab his opponent to death.

Although this village is strong, it cannot be compared with those big cities. The width of the village wall can only accommodate two or three people in parallel. The two conveniently launched a bloody battle in a narrow area. In just a stick of incense, the feet were covered with the bodies of soldiers on both sides, and the blood flowing out made the ground slippery.

On the left side of the village wall, Lu Yao led his more than a hundred soldiers to defend very steadily. Most of these soldiers used spears, often attacking one enemy with three or four people in a group. Even among the Hu people, there were people with excellent martial arts skills, but they could not resist the well-trained soldiers of the Jin army. The spears in their hands were assassinated from several directions like rain. They often screamed in a few times, and there were a few more blood holes on their chests, left and right ribs, lower abdomen.

On the other side, Xue Tong, who was brave, rushed to the front line, with almost no one-match under the long sword, but the Hu man stepped on his companion's corpse and still snatched his life. In a moment, several wounds appeared on his body. The close-killing battle with close forces was the most dangerous. After killing six enemies in a row, Xue Tong felt that his strength was exhausted and he did not dare to fight, so he retreated quickly. Just then, a strong man with a beard swept his palm and drove up like a wheel. Before he could approach, the strong wind was already rushing. The giant axe in his hand was as big as a door leaf, afraid that it would weigh dozens of pounds, but this man waved like a lamp grass, which showed that he must be a warrior with great skill.

Xue Tong recognized that this person was one of the most fierce people among the Hu people besieging the city. The sharp blade of the giant axe was stained with countless brothers' blood! He knew that no one behind him was the opponent of this axe man. With the lethality of the heavy weapons such as the giant axe, if they were destroyed, the damage would be extremely heavy. A few thoughts turned around like lightning, and Xue Tong pushed the ground with both feet, and rushed backwards like a tiger down the mountain!

With a loud bang, everyone around felt a sharp pain in their ears. It turned out that Xue Tong blocked the giant axe with a single sword and fought with the big man holding the axe! This was a pure power competition, and there was no room for opportunity. Xue Tong rolled in the air and fell back to the original place, but the big man flew several feet away, and even his facial features were bleeding.

This great man named He Louke is a famous brave man in the tribe. He is born with divine power, is a master of beasts, and has been taught martial arts by strangers, but unexpectedly he suffered a loss under Xue Tong.

Some athletes from the grassland have stronger tenacity when they encounter stronger strength. He Lou retreated a little and rubbed his body again. His body was as strong as a bear and tiger, but his movements were faster than those of apes and monkeys. In an instant, he flew towards him with a large storm.

There was another deafening sound, and the two of them retorted each other and took three steps back.

A fishy smell in Xue Tong's throat rushed towards her forehead, almost spewing out a lot of blood. After all, he was not strong enough, but he suffered a great loss in this move.

He Louke roared repeatedly and waved his huge axe again, and his voice became even more powerful just now!

Xue Tong knew that she could never take this move, so she couldn't help but complain.

Suddenly, Lu Yao shouted, "Brother Xue, I'll help you!" I felt my left shoulder sinking, and the sound of the wind breaking in the air was loud!

It turned out that Lu Yao noticed the crisis at this end and rushed to help. Because the wall of the village was narrow and could not allow a third person, he jumped up, nipped on Xue Tong's shoulder, danced his six-foot silver spear into his palm, and launched an extremely fierce counterattack at He Louke!

Lu Yao leveraged the power on Xue Tong's shoulder, which was more than seven feet taller than Helouke. The silver spear in his palm was even more unpredictable. The shadows of the guns all over the sky attacked from a high point, and they rushed towards Helouke like thunder falling from the sky.

What a good He Louke. Although he was already using his moves at this moment, he exhaled and pulled back the giant axe. But seeing sparks splashing everywhere, the sound of gold and iron clashing loudly, Lu Yao's spear stabbed all of them, but He Louke stopped him. Lu Yao sneered slightly, and his single foot was on Xue Tong's shoulder, and he soared toward He Louke. As his wrist was turned, the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded sharply. The gun was a soldier of the battle formation and was not suitable for this close combat, but Lu Yao's gun technique was indeed unique, and he was free to go around. He Louke was caught off guard, and was in a mess for a while.

He Louke took several more moves, but finally couldn't stand, and he staggered back. Just then, a long sword stabbed into He Louke's lower abdomen silently like a poisonous snake. It turned out that He Louke was focused on resisting the attack. Yang Yi quietly covered up and successfully attacked!

Although Yang Yi was a civil servant, his swordsmanship was quite good. He was very scheming and always avoided the soldiers. He was not surprised until this time. As expected, he was very happy. Unexpectedly, He Louke was covered in steel and iron bones. After suffering from pain, his muscles were immediately tense. The long sword penetrated He Louke's abdominal muscles one inch and could no longer penetrate deeper, so he cut diagonally along the waist.

"Despicable!" He Louke was furious and shouted loudly, and his giant axe slashed at Yang Yi like a mountain pressing down on the top of him. After all, Yang Yi was not a life-and-death warrior on the battlefield. He never expected that this Hu man was so powerful and seemed stunned in an instant.

Seeing that Yang Yi was about to be divided into two pieces by the giant axe, another figure came straight in the palace, and swung his sword toward He Louke with his head and face. This move must be saved by attacking the enemy. It turned out that Wang Wei was stabbed in the back, and finally got rid of the entanglement of other Hun warriors and arrived in time.

In desperation, He Louke waved his axe to meet Wang Wei, and kicked Yang Yi. Wang Wei's martial arts were inferior, but he was immediately shocked to fly out. The knife in his palm was bent and the composing ruler was like a knife holding the knife, and the tiger's mouth was shattered and blood was shattered. Yang Yi was even more miserable. He Louke's angrily kick was not something he could eat. He was kicked several feet away, and he didn't know how many ribs he broke, and it hurt so much.

He Louke repelled the two of them, but lost his center of gravity and staggered to the ground. Seeing that the opportunity was impossible, several soldiers of Jin swayed their swords and rushed towards him.

"Be careful!" Xue Tong shouted.

But it was too late! The next moment, the remaining limbs flew and blood light appeared. The heavy giant axe was the most powerful in hand-to-hand combat. He Louke was covered in blood and looked like a demon god. The giant axe in his palm spiraled and flew. Every time he shot down, a soldier would turn into broken pieces of flesh.

Another soldier rushed over without hesitation, and saw his steps floating, obviously his martial arts were low. He Louke grinned, supported the ground with his left hand and wanted to stand up, and chopped the soldier's calves against the ground with a giant axe with his right hand, and immediately chopped off one of his calves.

Unexpectedly, although the soldier was seriously injured, his momentum was not diminished at all. He spread his arms and wrapped He Louke's right arm in an instant, and shouted: "Brothers, come on!"

He Louke thrust his arm violently, and he couldn't tear it apart in a hurry, so he waved his left fist and hit him. He used his left hand to support his body, but then he rolled over and fell to the ground. The soldier was naturally broken by his fist, but he tried his best to die, and did not let go of his hands anyway. You Zi hissed and shouted: "Brothers, come on!"

A flash of sharp edge.

The spear is as sharp as a dragon, breaking through the sky.

He Louke was about to twist his waist and dodge, but his spear had penetrated his chest.

He Louke looked disbelief and looked down at the spear that was inserted into the heart of the left chest. The tip of the steel spear was completely immersed in his body, and blood flowed out along the spear tassel spring.

"Nanbanzi..." He murmured in a low voice, his eyes immediately lost their spirit.

The sharp light flashed in Lu Yao's eyes, and he could not see his hands move. The spear returned to his side instantly as if it was life. He Louke's huge body, which had lost his life, collapsed.

The Hu people's arrogance suddenly faded, and they lost the will to fight again for a moment, and they retreated as if they were flying.

Xue Tong rushed forward and helped the soldier who was trying hard to hold He Louke. His tentacles were warm, but he no longer breathed. Xue Tong hugged his body tightly and slowly knelt on the ground.

The footsteps sounded, and Lu Yao came to him and whispered: "Good man!"

Xue Tong nodded: "Good man!"

Not far away, Yang Yi struggled for several times but still couldn't stand up. He had to lie down to the sky and turned his head to look at Wang Wei who was holding the stool and gasping for breath: "Brother Wang, thank you for saving your life. I will never forget it."
Chapter completed!