Outside Pingliang City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two armies confronted each other silently, the air had condensed, and only the north wind with the call sign blew silently wrapped in a dead leaf, and hurriedly turned around.

Han Jun sat on horseback, and the heavy armor added a bit of heroism to him.

This was the final encounter, and both Daguan and Agu Zhan put out their full forces.

It's a tough battle. ！

The opponent's forces are almost one-third more than their own, and the steppe tribes are the best people to fight immediately.

On the opposite side, Agu Zhan stared at the Daguan army, his eyes like eagles.

He received a report that the Marquis of Dingguo was already on his way back to the capital, and Pingliang was isolated and helpless for a short time, and this was his last chance!

Today, as long as you can break through the big army, you can go all the way unhindered and take Pingliang!

"Kill!"

The drums of war were beaten, and their sound was shocking.

Han Jun rushed into the crowd of killings, entered the flock of tigers and sheep, and with the advantage of his length and foundation since childhood, he had already cut off countless heads in a short time.

Warm blood spurted on his bare cheeks, slowly flowing down with a fishy smell.

Like that terrifying rakshasa, everyone unconsciously avoided the place where he was.

But the situation of others is not optimistic.

Qian Yatang was facing the leader of the Wuhuan clan, a man with a big waist and round muscles, recognized as the number one warrior in their clan.

From the battle to the present, Qian Yatang has suffered two or three injuries, big and small, but the other party is not much better.

Zhao Juwei was in command, and the war drums changed the drum beat from time to time, and the soldiers also changed their formations accordingly.

He was resourceful and had many tricks, and under his command, the two sides fought evenly.

"Achitu, you go. ”

Agu Zhan's eagle-like eyes stared at the distance, where Zhao Juwei was.

Aqitu was the sharpshooter of the Wooden Pole Clan, and he was also Aguzhan's personal guard, and he released this man in order to kill him with one blow!

The strong man named Aqitu nodded yes, and then suddenly danced wildly, slapped his horse and galloped, clearing a road.

It's closer...... It's closer......

At a certain point, Aqitu suddenly reined in his horse, pulled the bow and arrow on his back, took the arrow, and drew the bow!

"Whew!"

With a beautiful parabola, a little black shadow is like a streamer, and he went straight to Zhao Juwei, who was about 200 meters away!

Ah Qitu didn't look at it, and with a backhand knife, he was blocking the attack of the person behind him, and the two were instantly entangled together.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

A guard swooped in, intending to block the arrows with his body, but he didn't have time......

Zhao Juwei, who was explaining something to the deputy general, looked back and saw an extremely fast arrow coming through the air!

Go straight to his door!

It's too late!

He subconsciously leaned sideways, drew his sword and came out to block in front of him.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal impacting, and Zhao Juwei heard the sound of "bell" two sounds.

But there was no vibration in his hand as expected, and the sword was still tightly held in his hand...... Zhao Juwei raised his eyes and looked.

Underground, lying two arrows, one black and one silver.

"Your Highness!" the guard pounced, followed his gaze, and saw Han Jun who put down his bow and arrows and turned around to defend against the enemy.

"Go, kill that person!" Zhao Juwei commanded in a cold voice to a guard in dark armor behind him.

Jin Yiwei can't help but have a department that listens to and searches hundreds of officials, and naturally there are people in charge of assassination.

Such a person is not necessarily more useful than others on the battlefield, but that Aqitu is so good at riding and archery, two hundred meters away, and in the middle of the battlefield, he can still accurately hit his head, he is a hard character.

"Subordinates obey!"

The wind was cold, with a strong smell of blood, and the sky gradually darkened, and the battle had lasted for nearly three hours.

At this time, the formation strategy was useless, Zhao Juwei went into battle and went into battle in person, arousing the morale of the Daguan soldiers for a while, and the movements in his hands became even more crazy.

Zhao Juwei, who was involved in the battlefield, went straight to Han Jun's side, and the two fought side by side and relied on each other, sweeping off dozens of heads in an instant.

"I'm going to get attention, and you take the opportunity to kill them. Zhao Juwei said while raising a knife to cut people.

His gaze was fixed on Aguzhan and Achitu.

The two men who fell on their sides were no less than the steppe barbarians around them.

Han Jun nodded, and the two slowly brought the battlefield to Agu Zhan's side, moving over little by little.

Almost instantly, Agu Zhan also stared at the movements of the two.

He said something to Achitu.

Under Aqitu's thick beard, his white teeth were exposed, and his hand had already touched the bow and arrow behind his back.

Zhao Juwei didn't seem to know, and suddenly sped up and went in the direction of the two!

"Woohoo!"

Aqitu was under the cover of Aguzhan, and two arrows were fired in succession!

It's hard to dodge at such a close distance......

Zhao Juwei rushed forward blatantly, staring at Aqitu fearlessly, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing an indifferent smile.

He's crazy?!!

Shocked, his eyes wide and his face full of disbelief, he maintained this position and fell forward on the horse's back.

A silver arrow feather was stuck in his throat, and it was thrown into the slightly vibrating ......

In the distance, Han Jun put on a hard bow and arrow, and swept it in the faces of four or five people.

But he said that Zhao Juwei was here, and he was thinking about it quickly, expecting that with his arm strength and speed, he could dodge an arrow and shoot down another one when he was prepared, so he rushed straight up.

Unexpectedly, a spear suddenly appeared in the oblique thorn, it was Aguzhan!

He couldn't dodge, and the hand holding the knife stabbed straight into the bones, tearing an extremely long hole, and the blood gushed up in a hurry!

didn't have time to think about it, and didn't have time to cry out in pain, Zhao Juwei forcibly twisted his body and dodged an arrow.

And at this time, Aguzhan's spear has arrived!

He had to raise his hand to block it!

"Poof!"

It was the sound of an arrow piercing into the flesh.

Zhao Juwei forced Agu Zhan back with one move, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that Qian Yatang was blocking in front of him, and the black arrow pierced his left shoulder.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, with the leader of the Wuhuan clan as the first, and suddenly someone besieged it, intending to kill Qian Yatang in one fell swoop!

"Woohoo!"

There were a few more sounds of breaking the air, and Qian Yatang only felt that the pressure was relaxed, but he still suffered a few blows on his body.

Han Jun came first, and in an instant, he had already rushed through the crowd, and against Agu Zhan, Zhao Juwei dragged his injured hand and fought against the Wuhuan leader with Qian Yatang, who was not lightly injured.

As night fell, everyone was exhausted, and they were completely struggling to survive.

The sky had completely darkened, and only the scattered fires on the battlefield shone faintly on the red earth.

The smell of blood grew stronger and sicker.

"Great Khan!"

A man appeared next to Aguzhan and whispered a few words.

"What!" Aguzhan shouted, grabbing the incoming man by the neck!