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Late at night. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) It had only been half an hour since the last battle, and the Huns were once again agitating.

Under the cover of a dense rain of arrows like flying locusts, the first batch of hundreds of Hu people quickly approached the wall and erected the crude ladder.

The Jin army above smashed down with bricks and stones, and immediately knocked over dozens of people. Those Hu people were extremely stoic, and they didn't retreat at all, and in the blink of an eye, they climbed up to the city from several directions, slashing and killing. The Jin army's position was in disarray.

"The dogs really don't know whether to live or die!" Xue Tong sneered and flew over. He swung his knife with a swift blow, breaking through the two mace-like defenses and slashing into the chest of the Hu man in front of him, and then flew up and kicked the corpse down. Under this section of the wall, there were densely packed Hun warriors, and when they were hit by the corpses, they immediately rolled down a large area.

Wang Wei beside him struggled to open the lance that stabbed straight forward, gritted his teeth and said: "Let them see how powerful Grandpa is today!" Before the words fell, he suddenly let out a painful cry, and it turned out that he was slightly distracted, and a large piece of skin and flesh was slashed off his left flank, and blood was splashed. But he took advantage of this opportunity to bully close and stabbed his opponent to death with a knife.

Although this fortress is strong, after all, it cannot be compared with those big cities, and the width of the walled wall can not accommodate two or three people at most. The two sides fought a bloody battle inch by inch in a narrow area. In just a pillar of incense, the feet were covered with the corpses of soldiers on both sides, and the blood that flowed out made the ground slippery.

On the left side of the wall, 6 Yao and his more than 100 soldiers guarded very steadily. Most of these soldiers used spears, and often attacked the enemy in groups of three or four. Even though there are martial arts masters among the Hu people, they can't stand the well-trained Jin soldiers, and the spears in their hands are like a torrential rain of assassinations from several directions, often unable to block a few times before screaming, and there are several more blood holes on the chest, left and right ribs, lower abdomen, etc.

On the other side, Xue Tong, who had a brave personality, rushed to the front line, and there was almost no general under the long knife, but Hu Ren stepped on the corpse of his companion and grabbed it, and he still gave up his life to attack, and in a moment he had several more wounds on his body. This hand-to-hand combat was the most dangerous, and after killing six enemies in a row, Xue Tong only felt exhausted, did not dare to fight, and retreated sharply. At this moment, a bearded strong man swirled and danced the huge axe in his hand like a wheel, and before he approached, the strong wind was already blowing in his face. The giant axe in his hand is as big as a door, and he is afraid that it will not weigh dozens of pounds, but this person wields it like a lamp grass, which shows that he must be a warrior with excellent skills.

Xue Tong recognized this person as one of the fiercest of the Hu people besieging the walled city, and the blade of the giant axe was already stained with the blood of many brothers! He knew that no soldier behind him was the opponent of this axe-wielding man, and with the lethality of a heavy weapon such as a giant axe, if he was disrupted, the damage would inevitably be extremely heavy. A few thoughts turned like lightning, and Xue Tong kicked the ground with both feet, rushing back like a tiger descending from the mountain!

When there was a loud noise, everyone around felt a sharp pain in their ears, it turned out that Xue Tong blocked the giant axe with a single knife and made a hard encounter with the big man with the axe! This is purely a competition of strength, and there is no room for opportunism. Xue Tong rolled in the air and fell back to the same place, but the big man flew out a few feet away, and even his facial features oozed blood.

This great man's name is He Lou Ke, and he is a famous warrior in the tribe. He was born with divine power, capable of fighting fierce beasts, and even had to be taught martial arts by strangers, but unexpectedly suffered a loss at Xue Tong's hands.

Some of the athletes from the grassland have the tenacity to get stronger when they are strong. He Louke stepped back slightly, and then rubbed his body again, his body was as strong as a bear and tiger, but his movements were faster than that of an ape, and in an instant, he carried a large force of wind and flew in.

There was another deafening noise, and the two of them exchanged a gesture and took three steps back.

A salty smell rushed to his head in Xue Tong's throat, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood. After all, he didn't have enough strength to do it, but this trick suffered a big loss.

And He Lou can roar again and again, swinging the giant axe again, and the sound is even more fierce than Fang Cai!

Xue Tong knew that he would never be able to accept this trick, so he couldn't help but secretly complain.

Suddenly, I heard 6 Yao shouting: "Brother Xue, I'm here to help you!" "I felt that my left shoulder sank, and the sound of the wind in the air was loud!

It turned out that 6 Yao noticed the danger at this end and hurried to help in the battle. Because the wall was narrow and could not tolerate a third person, he jumped up, put a little on Xue Tong's shoulder, and danced six silver spears in his palm, and launched an unparalleled counterattack against He Louke!

6 Yao borrowed strength on Xue Tong's shoulder, which was more than seven feet taller than He Lou. The silver spear in his hand is even more unpredictable, and the shadow of the gun in the sky is condescending, and it will go straight to He Louke like thunder in the sky.

It's a good He Lou, although the move is already old at this moment, he exhales and retracts the giant axe. But seeing the sparks splashing everywhere, the sound of gold and iron resonating loudly, and 6 Yao's spears stabbed continuously, but they were all stopped by He Louke. 6 Yao sneered slightly, put one foot on Xue Tong's shoulder, and shot towards He Louke in the air, and when his wrist flipped, the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded sharply. The gun is a soldier in the battle array, and it is not suitable for use in this hand-to-hand combat, but 6 Yao's marksmanship is indeed unique, and he can come and go freely.

He Lou took a few more moves, but finally couldn't stand still, and staggered back. At this moment, a long sword stabbed into He Louke's lower abdomen silently like a poisonous snake. It turned out that He Lou could concentrate on resisting the offensive, but Yang Yi quietly covered it up and succeeded in the sneak attack!

Although Yang Yi is a civil official, his swordsmanship is quite good. He was very scheming, and he always avoided among the soldiers, and it was only at this time that he broke out, and he really hit, and he couldn't help but rejoice. Unexpectedly, He Louke was covered in steel and iron bones, and his muscles tightened immediately after the pain, and the long sword pierced into He Louke's abdominal muscles for an inch and could no longer go deeper, and slashed diagonally along the waist.

"Despicable!" He Louke was furious, roared loudly, and the giant axe slashed at Yang Yi like Mount Tai. Yang Yi is not a life-and-death martial artist on the battlefield after all, he never expected this Hu man to be so strong, and he seemed to be stunned in an instant.

Seeing that Yang Yi was about to be split into two pieces by the giant axe, another figure went straight into the palace, holding his head and covering his face, and swung his knife towards He Louke. 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 swung a big axe to meet Wang Wei, and flew up and kicked at Yang Yi. Wang Wei's martial arts were inferior, and he was immediately shocked and flew out, and the knife in his palm was bent to make a curved ruler, and the right hand holding the knife was shattered and bloody. Yang Yi was even more miserable, He Lou Ke was angry and struggled with a kick that he couldn't eat, he was kicked out a few feet away, and he didn't know how many ribs he broke, and he died in pain.

He Lou repelled the two, but lost his center of gravity and staggered to the ground. Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, several Jin soldiers swung their swords and lunged at him.

"Be careful!" Xue Tong shouted.

But it's too late! In the next instant, the stump flew and blood appeared. The incomparable heaviness of the Great Axe is the most powerful in white-knuckle combat. He Lou can be covered in blood, like a demon god. The great axe in his hand swirled and flew in his hand, and with every blow he fell, one of his soldiers would be reduced to a piece of flesh.

Another soldier rushed forward desperately, only to see his steps vain, obviously low in martial arts. He Louke laughed evilly, supported the ground with his left hand and wanted to stand up, and slashed the giant axe with his right hand against the ground, and immediately chopped off one of the soldier's calves.

Unexpectedly, although the soldier was seriously injured, the momentum of the forward pounce did not decrease at all. He spread his arms, and in an instant, he wrapped He Louke's right arm around it strongly, and roared: "Brothers, go up! ”

He Louke jerked his arm, and he couldn't tear it apart in his eagerness, so he swung his left fist and hit it. He had been supporting himself with his left hand, but then he rolled and fell to the ground. The soldier was hit hard by his fist, naturally his tendons were broken and fractured, but he tried his best to the last potential before he died, and he did not let go of his hands no matter what, and he hissed loudly: "Brothers, go up! ”

A flash of edge.

Zhangliu's spear is more and more like a dragon, breaking through the air.

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

He Louke looked down at the spear that was inserted in the heart of his left chest, the tip of the stainless steel spear that was more than a foot old had completely submerged into his body, and blood gushed out along the spring of the spear.

"Nanban ......," he muttered in a low voice, his eyes immediately losing their brightness.

6 The sharp light in Haruka's eyes flickered, and he didn't see his hands move, and the spear instantly returned to his side as if it were alive. He Louke's huge body, which had lost his life, collapsed with a bang.

The arrogance of the Hu people suddenly faded, and they lost the will to fight again for a while, and they flew away.

Xue Tong rushed forward and picked up the soldier who was desperately hugging He Louke, his tentacles were still warm, but he was no longer breathing. Xue Tong hugged his corpse tightly and slowly fell to his knees.

Footsteps sounded, and 6 Haruka came to his side and whispered, "Good man! ”

Xue Tong nodded: "Good man!" ”

Not far away, Yang Yi struggled a few times and still couldn't stand up, so he had to lie on his back to the sky, and turned his head to look at Wang Wei, who was holding the pheasant and gasping: "Brother Wang, thank you for saving your life, it's unforgettable." ”

"Fuck you." Wang Wei didn't have a good face for him after all.