At this time, there were less than 500 soldiers and horses left with Meng Yi, most of whom were soldiers of the Meng family, who were tightly guarding Meng Yi's side and guarding Meng Yi's safety with their bodies.

"Poof"

A bronze peck smashed to the North Palace, the North Palace had no arrows at this time, and could only use the treasure carving bow in his hand to parry the bronze peck, but how could a bow block the attack of the bronze peck, only to hear a click, the treasure carving bow broke, and the bronze peck smashed the chest of the North Palace.

Beiyu opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, this scene happened to be seen by Nangong who was fighting, Nangong didn't think much about it, and directly threw the bronze long sword in his hand, stabbing the Hun cavalry who was about to make up for the blow.

Beiyu fell from the horse, fell in the pile of corpses, Nangong patted the horse and wanted to rescue Beiyu, suddenly, heard a strong wind behind his head, hurriedly bowed his head to dodge, only to hear the sound of "clang", a long-handled axe smashed heavily on Nangong's helmet, fortunately, Nangong bowed his head in time, although he was hit, but only suffered a slight shock injury, shook his head, Nangong pulled out the dagger on his waist, and then jumped and pounced on the Hun centurion who was holding an axe and was ready to continue to attack Nangong.

"Puff puff puff"

Nangong stabbed the centurion in the chest with a dagger, the Hun centurion struggled, but to no avail, he was stabbed dozens of times in the chest by Nangong, and when Nangong stopped, the centurion had already widened his eyes and was motionless.

Nangong pushed the centurion off the horse, and was about to turn the horse's head, when suddenly, Nangong's figure froze.

"Poof"

An arrow landed on Nangong's forehead, that place was the hardest place on the human body, and after the arrow cluster was shot into the skull, it was stuck on the skull, and blood dripped down the arrow and fell on Nangong's face.

"Nangong~"

Meng Yi was approaching Yingluo at this time, I don't know if he sensed something, he suddenly turned around, and just saw Nangong being hit by an arrow in his forehead, and couldn't help but let out a sad roar.

Nangong seemed to hear Meng Yi's voice, and looked effortlessly in the direction where Meng Yi was.

"Poof"

Meng Yi's eyes showed a look of grief, and just as Nangong turned his head to Meng Yi, a Hun cavalryman held a scimitar and slashed at Nangong's head.

Nangong's head spun and fell into the crowd, and then, I don't know which war horse was stepped on, and fell into the bloody mud.

Nangong, the family general who had followed Montessori for decades, fell, and at the same time, Beiyu, who was lying in the pile of corpses, also swallowed his last breath.

"Poof"

A spear stabbed Meng Yi in the chest, but it was not able to pierce Meng Yi's armor, the pain made Meng Yi come back to his senses, and the long sword in his hand slashed down against the spear shaft, cutting off the spear, and then in the shocked eyes of the Hun cavalry, a sword cut off the head of the Hun cavalry.

"Ah~"

Yingqiu knocked over one of the Hun cavalrymen with a single punch, and he removed a skin bag he was carrying, which contained fire oil, which they used to burn catapults.

"Meng Yi~"

Yingluo shouted and threw the leather bag in his hand, and after Meng Yi heard the scream, he took off the longbow he was carrying, and then took off the special arrow he was carrying.

"Fire~"

Meng Yi shouted, and a Meng family general took out the fire fold and pounced on Meng Yi, although he successfully came to Meng Yi's side, but his body was covered with trauma.

"General...... Fire ......"

The general ignited the arrow in Meng Yi's hand with a fire breaker, and then fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Yi didn't look at the general, his eyes were staring at the skin that was thrown by Yingluo.

"Huh"

The flaming arrow burst through the air and landed right on the skin, which then turned into a flaming fireball and landed on a catapult.

Seeing the catapult burning, a bitter smile appeared on Meng Yi's face, this was just a catapult.

"Throw~"

Yingluo shouted loudly, and the soldiers with the fire oil on their bodies untied the fire oil from their bodies, and then threw it at the catapult with all their might.

Meng Yi took out three arrows, and a soldier of the Meng family army held a torch and lit the arrows, and then, the three fire arrows shot through the three skin bags, and the three fireballs fell on the three catapults, igniting the three catapults again.

The rest of the skin fell to the ground, and some of them just hit the catapult, but unfortunately because it did not ignite, they could only watch the black fire oil flow down the opening of the skin.

Seeing this, Yingqiu took a deep breath, snatched a Hun flag, picked up the fire oil from a dead Tiger Ben soldier, and sprinkled the fire oil on the flag.

"Whew"

The flag was lit, and Yingluo waved the fire flag and rushed towards the last ten meters or so.

"Meng Yi, go back, leave the rest to me."

Yingqiu laughed loudly, the whole person was reflected red by the flames, and the war horses of the Hun cavalry were frightened by the flames and fell into chaos.

Tears welled up in Meng Yi's eyes, at this time, there were less than a hundred people left in the Qin army who were still alive, and Meng Yi knew that if he didn't retreat, there was really no way to retreat.

"Stop him."

Bo Yan saw that Yingluo was really about to kill the catapult, and couldn't help frowning and said, although these catapults were not Bo Yan's last hole cards, Bo Yan still didn't want to let the Qin army burn the catapult so simply.

A group of Hun warriors rushed towards Yingluo, trying to stop Yingluo from approaching the catapult.

"Poof"

A long-handled axe slashed at Yingluo's body, even if there was armor to protect him, Yingluo's chest was still shocked, but Yingluo didn't care, and didn't even look at the Hun soldiers who split his axe, and still continued to pounce on the catapult.

"Hmph, shoot me."

Bo Yan transferred a group of archers and asked them to shoot arrows at Yingluo, and Mao Dun hesitated: "This will hurt our warriors by mistake." ”

Bo Yan sneered: "The Thor car is worth more than your lowly Huns, shoot it for me." ”

The archers all looked at Maudun, and Maudun's eyes showed a hint of unbearability, but he finally nodded.

"Whoosh"

The rain of arrows enveloped Yingluo, and in just an instant, Yingluo's body was full of arrows, and inevitably, all the Hun soldiers around Yingqiu were also hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

"It's over."

The corners of Bo Yan's mouth evoked a smug smile, four Thor cars, for more than 5,000 elites of the Qin army, no matter what, Bo Yan felt that he had earned, as for the dead and wounded Huns, for Bo Yan, even if these Huns were all dead, as long as they could complete the great cause of the Great Snow Mountain, then everything would be worth it.

However, the next moment, something shocked Bo Yan happened, Yingluo, who had been shot into a hedgehog, actually moved again, and he pounced on the catapult that was only one meter away from him like a hell ghost.

"Boom~"

The flames ignited, and it was not only the catapult that ignited, but also the rebellious himself.