There was no news along the Cang River. Seeing Archie holding the reins, he repelled his horse, took the long sword handed over by his soldiers, gestured between An An's neck, then raised his head, ready to behead him in public, Jiang Chengjia was shocked.

At the critical moment, a loud shout came from Gaocheng: "Let's wait!"

Archie's big sword waving had fallen, and he suddenly stopped beside Ang Lee's head, then looked up at the wall.

Suddenly, a figure fell quickly towards him.

The man wore a golden light lion helmet with a red tassel on his head; he wore a golden armor; he wore a blue beast-faced belt on his waist; he was wearing a crimson robe with a crimson ball of flowers on his face, and was wearing black-lined silk-curved cloud boots. He whipped his feet hard on the horse's back, and jumped up, jumped down from the high-rise city wall in the wind and lightning, sat steadily on Archie's horse's back, picked up a long halberd in his hand, slanted hard on the neck of the alien prince, leaned over, and leaned forward, and a low voice as dark as an evil ghost sounded: "Archi, I, Cao He, aren't something you can mess with."

His body was so fast that everyone was stunned. When the Hun soldiers surrounding Archi horses reacted, their little Shanyu had fallen into Cao He's hand, and he used Fang Tianji to hold his neck so badly that he did not dare to move at all.

Archie did not expect Cao He to act like this. In front of the 400,000 troops of the Xianbei and the Huns, he jumped straight off the city defense, jumped on his horse's back, and controlled him alone.

This unexpected scene made Soroqi, Shanqia and all the Hun leaders present, the special agent couldn't help but take a breath, staring at Archie in fear, and became worried.

At this moment, Jiang Chengjia, who had not been able to stop Ning Nanyou from jumping down, leaning down at the gap in the pass, looking down in panic.

When they confirmed that Ning Nanyou was safe, they realized that they were sweating and trembling.

The situation under the city reversed instantly.

Ang Lee, who was blindfolded, heard a very familiar voice coming from a slight climax and couldn't help but be shocked.

He tried hard to open his eyes, looked out through the gap that was exposed in the eye-blocking cloth, and faintly saw the figure of a tall, big, and extraordinary golden-armored general who appeared behind Archie.

Ang Lee was very surprised and couldn't help feeling even more guilty.

Zhou Yuanmo quickly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and also put it between Ang Lee's shoulders and neck. He shouted at Ning Nanyou: "Cao He! If you dare to touch Xiao Shanyu, you will immediately fall to the ground!"

Ning Nanyou looked at him coldly, and he snorted with a sting in his words: "Zhou Qi, open your eyes wide and see clearly. Archie is in my hand. If you dare to move Li An, he will be in a different place!"

Archie was held hostage by Ning Nanyou. Under his long spear, he did not dare to move at all. He stiffened his neck and said coldly to the people behind him: "Cao He, I advise you to think twice before you act. You fell from the city and leaped on your horse and took me hostage. You faced thousands of troops from the Huns and Xianbei! If I had something to do, do you think they would let you go?"

The Central Plains man behind him smiled and said, "So what? Since I dare to leapt down the city alone, I am ready to die."

The expression on Archie's face was frozen cold, and he silently made a sound. His hand, which was holding the reins, turned gently, pulled out a sharp blade from his waist, and quietly leaned towards the people behind him.

Unexpectedly, before the blade reached the man, Archie felt that his wrist was captured. Before he could react, a heart-wrenching pain came from the joints of the bone and palms.

Ning Nanyou easily took the short blade from his hand and whispered in his ear: "Little Shanyu should not act rashly. My Fangtian halberd has no eyes. If I accidentally scratch you when I handle your little movements... it will be a loss."

The cold and white halberd blade approached him more and more. Archie's neck was pressed against a sharp copper piece. With a light move, blood would immediately sprinkle on the spot.

Archie's eyes were conspicuous and he could only be at his mercy.

Ning Nanyou scolded Zhou Yuanmo: "Zhou Qi, let Ang Lee go!"

He held the long halberd tightly and stared at the young man in gray under the horse.

Zhou Yuanmo gritted his teeth and looked depressed and embarrassed. Archie looked at him, his eyes were full of exploration. He closed his eyes, endured the unwillingness in his heart, waved his hand, let the Hun soldiers around Ang Li disperse, stepped forward in person, and pushed Ang Li out.

Ang Lee stumbled to the gate of Shigong City, his eyes were pitch black, and he could only move forward two steps with the faint light of the surrounding bonfires.

Ning Nanyou clamped Archie, grabbed the reins in his palm with one hand, clamped the horse's belly with his slender legs, and shouted loudly: "Go!"

He galloped on a fierce horse and rushed towards the city gate. When he approached Ang Lee, he shouted to him: "Mr. Li, walk thirty steps forward from your direction, and the city gate is the city gate."

Ang Lee was tied up with his hands behind his back, and stood there with his head down. He listened carefully to Ning Nanyou's call, and then responded: "Sir, what should you do after the Xiaguan left?"

Ning Nan was worried and said indifferently: "Don't worry about me! Go to the city gate!"

An An felt grateful in his heart, and Zheng pointed at it and walked towards Zhuqi City Gate with a few steps.

Ning Nanyou stared at his footsteps, always alert to Archie's movements. When Ang Lee walked to the city gate and Bai Weimeng quietly pushed open a crack in the door, Ning Nanyou rushed up and approached the stone arch wall, quickly turned over and jumped down, and turned the horse's head and inserted the sharp blade snatched from Archie's hand into the back of the horse's back. When the horse was frightened and kicked its hooves, he quickly avoided it and ran towards the city gate.

The war horse under Archie felt the severe pain from his spine, and was frightened and rushed towards the 400,000 soldiers in front of the city with their backs.

The alien prince remained calm. When Ning Nanyou flew down, he held the reins in time, controlled the crazy horses with force, turned the horse's head to avoid rushing to other war horses, and quickly ordered the archers in the array: "Shoot the arrow immediately!"

The Hun soldiers who were raising bows and pulled arrows were ready to go. At Archie's order, they shot thousands of arrows towards the city gate where Ning Nanyou escaped, and rushed past like rain.

Ang Lee had entered the city gate, and with the help of Bai Weimeng, he untied the eye-covering cloth and the rope that bound him. Because he was worried about Ning Nanyou's situation, he stretched his head and looked into the slightly open gap of the city gate. He saw the scene of thousands of arrows firing at once, and his expression changed drastically. He pushed the city gate halfway and stretched out his hand towards Ning Nanyou who was rushing towards him.

But behind him, the rain of arrows rushed towards him like lightning. Seeing that the golden-armored general outside the city gate was already in the falling feather arrows, Li An couldn't help but rush out, pulled him and dragged him into the city gate.

Archie acted neatly and decisively. Seeing that the frightened horse under him was completely uncontrollable, he simply led it to the open space and took the opportunity to turn it over to avoid being taken away by the horse.

After he stood firm, he immediately turned around and ran towards the archer.

Archie was so angry that he could not bear the humiliation that he had just been held hostage. He avoided the longbow in the hand of one of the soldiers, aimed at Ning Nanyou, pulled the stringed silk, and shot the cloud arrow accurately.

The moment when Ang Lee rushed out of the city gate and grabbed Ning Nanyou, he caught a glimpse of the arrow pointing at Archie a hundred meters away, and immediately exclaimed: "Young Master Cao! Be careful!"

Ning Nanyou's eyes were stunned, and he turned his head and looked behind him. He saw an arrow piercing through the clouds shooting at him like a bamboo shoot. His speed was so fast that he could no longer dodge him.

Just as he was about to fight to the death, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. When he looked closely, Ang Lee pounced in front of him.

The cloud arrow shot through Ang Lee's chest and pierced towards Zhuqi City Gate.

Ning Nanyou looked at him in a daze, exclaimed in surprise, reached out to support Ang Lee's shaky body, and was at a loss.

When Archie saw this, he felt so angry that he couldn't suppress his anger. He took an arrow again and pointed at Ning Nanyou again.

In an instant, Ning Nanyou hugged Ang Lee, who was bleeding profusely, jumped behind the city gate and hid in.

Bai Weiren closed the door quickly and isolated the rain of arrows.

Archie couldn't wait any longer and immediately shouted at the army behind him and ordered: "The three armies obey the orders! Siege the city! Crush the Wei people in blood!"

Ten thousand people shouted together and broke through the sky. The sound of galloping horse hooves rushed towards the border town with the roar of the army.

Jiang Chengjia ran quickly from the city wall. At first glance, he saw Ning Nanyou holding the blood-covered Li An, who was dying, fell on the main road of Chang Street. Bai Weimian surrounded him and looked shocked.

She was shocked in her heart and stepped to him in three or two steps.

Archie shot the arrow through Ang Lee's chest.

The middle-aged man lying in Ning Nanyou's arms was completely unable to move, his dry lips were squirming up and down, and he was talking about his best. His breath was reasonable and he could hardly make a sound in his throat.

Ning Nanyou trembled all over, restrained the pain in his heart, slowly leaned against his ears and asked in a trembling voice: "What do Lord Li want to say?"

Ang Lee's mouth spurted bloody foam, swallowing the bloody smell with difficulty, and said as if he was so angry: "Cao...Young Master, the border town and even the north... I will entrust you to..."

He felt a suffocation from his chest, and the severe pain that urged his heart to cut off his liver had made him unable to say anything. After this, Ang Lee slowly closed his heavy eyelids, and the breath between his nose gradually became cold until it stopped completely.

Ning Nanyou's hands kept shaking, and a bloody air surged from his abdomen, and the smell of fishy and sweet rust was squeezed into his throat. He tried hard to swallow, stretched out a trembling hand to explore Ang Lee's nose.

He repeatedly confirmed until he completely believed that the person in front of him had passed away, and suddenly limped his hands and collapsed and sat on the ground.

Jiang Chengjia watched Ang Lee die in front of her, and looked at Ning Nanyou's extremely painful expression, and his heart was like a knife that was unbearable.

A sensational sound of thunder hitting the door came outside the city.

However, the city was in a desolate and cold atmosphere. The birds resting on the branches of the trees outside the city were frightened by the sudden sound of galloping horses, rushed towards the sky, hovering and chirping.
Chapter completed!