More than 100 horsemen left the line with a wide carriage, and Yun Xiao finally became the commander of the light pole. There are only more than 30 townspeople, and Canglan is guarded. Yun Xiao was really worried that those poor ghosts would come and rob him.

There was no way, the Great Wall in the western section was finally broken through by the fierce Huns. Canghu had already pounced with the Yun family's Xiangyong, but it seemed that he couldn't plug the gap. Yun Xiao had no choice but to press the only reserve in his hand. When the battle comes to this point, it is not possible not to let go of the old roots.

The eastern section of the Great Wall was now in a scuffle, and Toulon's eyes were blood-red. For five days, his team suffered heavy casualties, but they were not able to gnaw this section of the wall. Da Shan Yu called himself to scold the dog, he has never been scolded like this when he is so big.

This time, he personally led people to climb the city wall, after paying a heavy price. Having finally succeeded in capturing a section of the wall, he is now leading his men on both flanks. Strive to hold this section of the wall firmly before it gets dark. While it was dark, more Hun warriors would climb up. When the time comes, along the city wall, take the Lingwu Pass in one go. Take a breath of bird breath these days.

A guy with a big beard brought a group of samurai in black armor. These people are very difficult, and the long knives with curves in their hands are very sharp. I saw several Hun sergeants being split in half by the company with their blades.

The huge axe fell under the city walls as it climbed the city, and two of them were killed with a thick-backed machete that they found temporarily, and their armor was very hard. These two guys were not so much hacked to death as they were stoned to death with their own huge machetes.

This bearded man's knife skills are quite good, but unfortunately his strength is a little worse. Otherwise, you can really have a good time.

Canghu's face was sweating, since Huainan was injured. This is the first time I have returned to the battlefield. This stout guy is really tough to deal with. The thick-backed machete forces itself to take a step back with each round, and the force is just too great. So big that Canghu didn't dare to take his move. I can only cope with it in a virtual way.

"Huh" The huge back machete smashed over again with the whistling wind, and the tiger didn't dare to touch it. Hurriedly took a step back, trying to dodge the thunderous blow. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a corpse under his feet, and his body suddenly lost his balance, and he almost fell backwards.

Taking advantage of the slipping of his feet, Toulon took a step forward and brandished the machete on his back, and smashed his head down on the tiger. Canghu, who was unsteady on his feet, had no choice but to raise the saber in his hand to block, and the thick-backed machete slashed firmly on the saber.

Under the sparks, Canghu felt a tightness in his chest. The throat and eyes are sweet. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing that his knife was actually caught by this bearded man, Toulon raised his big foot and kicked the tiger to the ground.

The thick-backed machete smashed into the tiger with the wind, and the tiger who had just fallen to the ground immediately rolled on the spot and dodged the fatal knife. The thick-backed machete smashed on the city bricks, and the huge destructive force chopped the city bricks on the ground to pieces, splashing on the face of the tiger with a burning pain.

A villager had just cut down the Hun sergeant in front of him, and when he saw Canghu like this, he rushed up with a saber in his hand. Toutou gave Toulon a blow to split Huashan.

Toulon simply raised his thick-backed machete horizontally, and knocked off the countryman's saber. Immediately after that, the big knife swept sideways and slashed at the waist and ribs of this countryman. Burst of blood. This villager was almost cut in two. Blood trickled down the intestines, screaming loud enough to penetrate people's eardrums.

Canghu was stunned, and as soon as he got up, he was about to fight again. Suddenly, an angry roar sounded behind him.

"Whew~~~~~~" A guy who was two sizes older than Toulon appeared in view, and two Viking battle axes slashed towards Toulon with the sound of the wind.

Toulon's eyes shrunk to the size of a pin's nose. I've never seen such a tall guy when I'm so big. The armor all over his body was integrated, and only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes appeared on the hideous visor. Toulon did not dare to slack off, and with a thick-backed machete in both hands, he used all his strength to fight upward.

"When"

A loud bang shook the ears of the tiger on the side. The Xiangyong and the Huns in the left vicinity stopped fighting. watched this pinnacle duel in a daze.

Toulon felt that both of his arms had fallen off, and the sensation of Ma Su quickly spread throughout his body. The thick-backed machete was barely able to handle. It was as if something was pouring up my throat. Toulon knew it was blood, and smashing his opponents into a mouthful of blood was something he did all the time.

The throat tightened violently. Stubbornly swallowed the blood. Even if you die in battle, you must be decent, and you must not let your opponent see the slightest weakness of yourself.

The thick-backed machete with a thick palm was actually bent a little by this axe, and the brute bull was a little stunned. I didn't expect this guy with a strange hair shape in front of me to be able to smash himself with an axe.

The other hand picked up another Viking tomahawk and smashed it down.

Toulon held his breath with his eyes wide open. The thick-backed machete that smashed was lifted again, and the Hun warriors behind him let out a burst of cheers.

"Boom"

There was another loud bang, and Toulon's eyes widened. Deng Dengden took three steps back, and the Venus in front of him burst straight up. Everything is ghosted, and the ribs on both sides are pulled out as painful.

The unyielding nature made him take another step forward and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit. Carrying a knife, he rushed towards the huge monster.

"The King of the Sun"

The Hun warriors roared thunderously, and the iron blood of Toulon made them see the bravery of the head wolf.

"Whew~~~~~~~"

The brute bull was aroused by the ferocity of the guy in front of him, and rounded the Viking tomahawk and smashed the axe down again.

"Boom"

Toulon couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like an arrow with a "wow".

Instead of taking advantage of the situation and splitting the guy in half, the bull took a step back. Waiting for Toulon to stand up again, Toulon did not disappoint the brute. Standing upright, the brute bull slashed at him with another axe.

"Boom"

One of Toulon's legs was shaken to his knees, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth. The red blood was dripping down the corners of his mouth, and his legs couldn't stop trembling. The bull took a step back again, waiting for Toulon to get back on his feet again.

One, two, three...... Eight times. Toulon had taken the eight axes of the bull, and now his body had shaken into chaff. He swayed from side to side as he stood up, but his fleshy hand still held the thick-backed machete. This is a power-to-power showdown, and a contest of wills and wills.

"Boom"

Toulon had his eyes wide open, and a large handful of blood spurted from his nose and mouth. Kneeling straight to his knees, the corpse stiffened and fell towards the brute.

Toulon, known as the first warrior of the Huns, actually took the nine axes of the brute bull. Shocked to death on the spot, the Hun warriors were stunned, they never expected Toulon to die so tragically.

"Ah" The remaining Hun warriors picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the wild bull.

They waited with red-eyed eyes, like a pack of enraged hungry wolves. The Viking battle axe in the hands of the brute bull was split into a circle, and countless Hun warriors were chopped to pieces under his brute force. However, the Hun warriors in the back still rushed forward and pounced on the brute bull one after another.

The two huge tomahawks resemble the two blades of a meat grinder. The living Huns rushed in and flew out in pieces.

There were fewer and fewer Huns on the Great Wall, and the Huns under the city no longer climbed up. Strings of Hun corpses were thrown down, one arm in the east and one leg in the west, and they were scattered everywhere under the city.

Once again, the Huns failed, in the face of the sheer power of the brute. The fiery sunset sprinkled the blood-red sunlight all over the earth, making the scene of the stump and broken arm even more bloody, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a river of blood at the foot of the Great Wall.

The Great Golden Crow didn't seem to be able to stand such a scene, and hurriedly sank to the bottom of the horizon.

Bonfires flickered in the camp tents of the Huns, and mournful songs were blown by the terrible north wind. The round moon rose from the horizon, and the pale moonlight illuminated the earth.

More than a dozen Huns rode horses and walked towards the Great Wall. Singing over and over again under the city, the mournful singing was full of desolation and pathos, Batu stopped the villagers who wanted to shoot them. The tribesmen carried Toulon's body to the city and handed it over to the Huns.

Warriors are respectable, even if they are the last honor. (To be continued......)