Three quarters of an hour later, the rat carried a ring-headed knife to the arrow tower where the torture was located, and chuckled without paying attention to the stench emanating from his body

"My lord, how does the villain's roasted pheasant taste?"

The moment he saw the mouse, he understood why he was so unbearable tonight, and he was not angry at the moment, and he laughed and shouted arrogantly after seeing that many Han soldiers surrounded him

"Which rat dares to take Lao Tzu's life!"

"You! Dare to come? Little baby, have you ever killed someone? Come! Grandpa's great head is waiting for you to pick it up! ”

He raised his chin, squinted his eyes, and pointed at Fu Xing with disdain, the young man is good, he is easily provoked, and it is more profitable to kill a potential Han general than to kill those veterans.

Fu Xing was furious when he heard this, he looked like this, and he dared to be so arrogant, he was about to go up with a knife and kill him personally, but he was stopped by a mouse on the side.

"Xiao Langjun don't want to be tricked, this Northern Xiongnu is not a person who waits for death, and this action must be deceitful!"

The rat is doing meticulous work, he can feel the temperament of these Northern Huns clearly, if he fights to the death, it is normal, and it is definitely a problem to stick out his head and other people to cut it off.

"What? Gallless? Sure enough, it's a baby who hasn't grown any hair, hahaha."

He laughed wildly, and the endless sarcasm and contempt in his eyes pierced Fu Xing's heart.

"Humph!"

Fu Li, who came from behind, snorted coldly

"Playing tricks in front of my Han family, Hun dog, isn't your brain full of stinky feces!"

"It's the pole, it's the pole"

The mouse smiled, stuck the ring-head knife on the ground, took out his crossbow and handed it to Fu Xing

"Come, Lang Jun used my crossbow, and he ended up with the same arrow."

Hearing his second uncle's angry shouts, Fu Xing suddenly calmed down a lot, and understood that the seemingly obscene guy next to him had saved his life, so he immediately bowed cautiously to the mouse, and then took the crossbow in the other party's slightly trembling hands.

Seeing that the other party was not in a plan, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and with a roar, he pulled out a silver dagger and threw himself at Fu Xing.

Seeing this, Fu Xing took a big step back, and with a movement of his fingers, a crossbow arrow pierced through the head of the executioner.

North Gate

"Your Excellency!"

Jin Chengjue, who was playing with Fu Xie, heard the anxious shouts of his own people, and his heart suddenly burst, and he slashed Fu Xie with a fierce knife and retreated.

"What?"

Jin Cheng frowned, his face was displeased, his situation here was not good, the punishment that had been helping him command and dispatch suddenly became silent, which made him face a lot more pressure.

"My lord, the south gate is broken, and my lord is punished, and I am killed in battle!"

"What!"

Jin Cheng Jue was horrified in his heart, and inexplicably the south gate was suddenly broken, and he was actually killed in battle!

(Huh?) ）

As soon as he looked up, he saw a large group of panicked Xianbei people rushing towards him, and behind him, a neat queue of troops was chasing after him.

The tide is over! Jin Cheng felt a bitter heart, although he still had more than 3,000 headquarters, but it was to no avail, and at this time he was struggling to resist the attack of the Han army at the north gate, and it was impossible to divide his troops to expel the Han army in the village. also said that he held on for five days, but he didn't resist a day.

Jin Cheng sighed secretly, since there is no way to live, let's die together over there! It is hopeless to burn the entire Wuyi Village, but it is still not a big problem to just have a north gate, although there are still his own clansmen among them, but there is no way, if it is not for these clansmen to contain the Han army, he has no chance to set fire.

The cold eyes swept over Fu Xie, who was struggling to kill, and then looked at the Xianbei people who had begun to move the boulder under the north gate. The moment he took over the sword from the patriarch, he was ready to die in battle, all he lacked was time and place!

"Come with me!"

Ignoring the battle situation, Jin Chengju waved his hand and beckoned more than a dozen headquarters, turned around and left.

And Fu Xie, who had been staring at Jin Chengju, narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and a huge and strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

(Tung oil!) ）

This thing that Fu Xie, who was almost killed, forgot suddenly flashed into his mind.

Fu Xie saw that Jincheng was so crisp, and his heart was very anxious, if the north gate was burned, these Xianbei people who had no hope at all would inevitably turn around and fight to the death with the Han army in the village, so that they could win, and they would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

How is it good? Fu Xie, who was blocked by the Northern Huns, couldn't go to chase and kill Jincheng Ju at all, seeing that Jin Chengju had already gone down the gatehouse and began to chop and chop the Xianbei people who blocked the way, Fu Xie's eyes lit up, and the big knife in his hand pointed angrily at Jincheng Ju, and he hurriedly shouted

"Kill this Northern Hun and spare his clan from dying!"

When the guards behind him heard this, they all shouted in unison.

And the eyes of many Xianbei people surging downstairs lit up when they heard this, they thought that this time it would be cool, but they didn't expect that there would be a glimmer of life! The Han people are very convinced of this, even they are very convinced, saying spare your family, and they will definitely spare your family!

Very open, the Xianbei people, who had only gone through Fu Xie's shouting in their minds, immediately surrounded Jin Chengju and the others, and their eyes burst out with a wolf-like fierce light.

Jin Chengju frowned when he saw this, he only had a dozen people, and there were more than 400 Xianbei people who lived in them inside and outside alone, and it was glory to die in battle with the Han army, but if he died in the hands of Xianbei people, it would be an indelible shame!

"How dare you rebel?! Don't forget, there are still 40,000 troops in my Northern Huns attacking Wuwei City! ”

Jin Cheng Jue roared fiercely in Xianbei language, as soon as this remark came out, the Xianbei people around them were all pressing, they were still relatives in the hands of the Northern Xiongnu, and not everyone was as ruthless as Cheng Lubi. Even if it is ruthless, once the Northern Huns catch their breath in the future, it will be like a game to slaughter them.

And Fu Xie, who understood Xianbei's language, burst into laughter

"What foolishness! At this time, I didn't know my big man's plan! This time, my 100,000 troops blocked the northern frontier of Wuwei, and then went south to attack, and the whole line of Zhangye County in the west was closed. ”

Jin Chengju's face turned pale when he heard this, he could be sure that the Han army could completely do it after attacking Wuyi Village to blockade the frontier, if this was premeditated, then it was natural for Zhangye County in the west to be prepared, he was a northern Xiongnu, and he was in danger!

"Hehe, since the Huns are dead, then Lao Tzu will take the lead! Brothers, kill with me! ”

After listening to Fu Xie's words, a Xianbei head couldn't hold back any longer, killing the person in front of him, his own clan could be pardoned by the Han army, this is really a desperate life! And it is impossible to really say that the Xianbei people have no hatred for the Northern Xiongnu, the attitude of the Northern Xiongnu towards them is actually worse than that of the Han family, but after all, the two races are nomadic people, and the similarity in living habits is high, coupled with the worship of the strong, this is willing to be a dog for the Northern Xiongnu, but once there is an opportunity, it is not impossible for the evil dog to bite people.

(Hateful!) ）

Seeing that these Xianbei people were really brazenly killing him, Jin Chengju's heart exploded with anger, these pigs and dogs are not as bold as things! Immediately shouted wildly, and resisted the attacks of the Xianbei people back to back with more than a dozen clansmen.

The headquarters of the Northern Xiongnu on the gatehouse saw that their main general was actually attacked by Xianbei, and their hearts immediately burned with anger, and they decisively abandoned the Han army and turned downstairs to kill Xianbei.

And Fu Xie didn't stop him when he saw this, and let the Northern Huns leave to attack Xianbei, and he stood against the stake and prepared to watch the play. And Fu Li in the village also stopped the pursuit, and began to drive the Xianbei people scattered in other places to join the battle with the Northern Xiongnu.

Half an hour later, seeing that Xianbei was killed by the Northern Huns, Fu Xie turned his head and glanced at Sun Jian and Huang Gai, who had already climbed the door of the building.

Sun Jian waved his hand on the spot, and three thousand arrows with a screaming shot were instantly killed, nailed to the top of the head of the Northern Huns, and killed them thoroughly.

Nearly 1,000 people from the Northern Xiongnu fell to the ground in an instant, and Jincheng Jue's eyes were suddenly cracked, and he let out a beastly roar towards Fu Xie, but there was nothing he could do about the Han army occupying the gatehouse.

"Kill one Northern Hun and exchange three lives!"

Seeing that the Xianbei people's attack was much weaker, Fu Xie coldly spit out a sentence again. He was also very calm, and when these Northern Huns were killed, there would not be much left of the Xianbei people.

Xianbei, who had just retreated, began to turn red again after hearing this, and began to fight fiercely again.

(Kill one and leave!) ）

This is the voice of almost every Xianbei person, but unfortunately, it is a little difficult to kill the Northern Huns and still want to retreat from the battlefield alive.

Half an hour later, there were only more than 100 people left in the Northern Xiongnu, and there were less than 2,000 people left in Xianbei, of which only more than 70 people stood aside with excitement and watched their clansmen play with the Northern Xiongnu playing with their lives, turning a blind eye to the corpse of the Northern Xiongnu stepping on a half-meter-high height, although some of them were Northern Xiongnu, but most of them were still Xianbei people.

"Han General! Dare you fight me to the death! ”

Jin Cheng Ju held a knife full of gaps and pointed at Fu Xie angrily, he didn't want to die in the hands of these scum, even if he was pierced by ten thousand arrows, he didn't want to!

"Do you dare?!"

Jin Chengjue even had a hint of pleading in his eyes at this moment.

"Such a warrior really shouldn't have died at the hands of Xianbei"

I don't know when, Zhang Fei also climbed the door of the building, and said in a muffled voice, the real warrior is worthy of his respect, whether it is the Northern Huns or Zahu.

"I want to fight him!"

Zhang Fei turned his head to look at Fu Xie, after all, this battle was dominated by Fu Xie, if he didn't open his mouth, it would inevitably be a little slap in the face, and this kind of thing, Zhang Fei didn't expect him to refuse.

Sure enough, Fu Xie nodded, and didn't say anything, for a top general, even if he didn't look at Liu Bei's face, he still had to give this face.

Seeing a black-faced man carrying a strange spear into the battlefield, Jin Cheng closed his eyes slightly, raised his head and took a deep breath, very good, being able to die in the battle with the Han general is the best ending for him at this time.

"Come on!"

With a wild shout, Jin Cheng squeezed out his last strength, danced his sword, and slashed his strongest knife at Zhang Fei.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei nodded secretly, this knife is very good, and he has barely had a trace of knife intent, but unfortunately, he is facing him. The momentum of the fury bloomed, and the snake spear was pointed out like lightning, breaking the already broken knife of Jincheng Ju in one fell swoop, and then flashed sideways, dodging the rushing Jin Cheng Ju, the snake spear was retracted, and the backhand was another spear stabbing towards the weak Jin Cheng Ju.

Puff~

Zhang Fei indifferently carried the snake spear drawn from Jincheng's brain, and silently walked to the side, the rest of the people were no longer worth his shot.

Three quarters of an hour later, the Northern Huns in Wuyi Village were all annihilated!