The Huns were about to die with a short gun, but the Huns suddenly pulled over a Hun cavalry.

The Hun cavalry was actually directly lifted up by the Hun Shan Yu, and then smashed by the Hun Shan Yu into the oncoming short spear.

"Whoosh"

The short spear directly penetrated the Hun cavalry, and could shoot directly at the Hun Shan Yu, but because the short spear passed through the Hun cavalry, the position was somewhat deviated, and it did not shoot the Hun Shan Yu, but just wiped the body of the Hun Shan Yu, but the Hun Shan Yu still fell down because of too big movements.

"Shan Yu~"

"Protection Sheet Yu~"

A group of Hun cavalry, patriarchs, and fierce generals have protected the Huns Shan Yu Tuantuan, and the rest of the Hun cavalry is even more desperate to kill Chao Mochen.

Mo Chen saw that Xiongnu Shan Yu was lifted up from the ground, and sighed secretly in his heart, but he was unwilling, so he almost succeeded, but now he was surrounded by enemies, and it was not easy to kill him.

What's more, the Hun generals who are now fighting with him, the patriarch is even more crazy to attack him, and he can only deal with the enemy in front of him first.

Just when Mo Chen was disappointed, he suddenly saw two familiar faces in the crowd that was rapidly approaching Xiongnu Shan Yu, and then he was overjoyed, but his face was still impassive.

"Kill~"

Mo Chen constantly brandished his war knife to deal with those Hun warriors, and from time to time he cut down those approaching Hun cavalry with a knife.

In the end, several Hun cavalry rushed up, they did not attack Mo Chen, but desperately attacked Mo Chen's war horse at the cost of being killed by Mo Chen.

Mo Chen couldn't block for a while, the war horse was pierced through the neck by a Hun cavalryman, the war horse fell to the ground, and Mo Chen also rolled on the ground a few times with the war horse before standing up.

In the face of the continuous passage of the Huns, Mo Chen could only rely on foot combat to fight against him, but even so, Mo Chen's fighting style was even more aggressive, and one by one the Hun cavalry was killed by him, but he lacked war horses, and in the face of the attack of the Hun cavalry, he seemed to suffer a little, and the movement speed was also a little slow.

But Mo Chen didn't care, all he had to do now was attract the attention of his enemies.

"Hiss"

A war horse suddenly rushed past the Xiongnu and appeared beside Mo Chen.

"General, quick~"

A crisp and rapid voice came, and a jade hand reached out to Mo Chen, trying to pull Mo Chen onto the war horse.

Silent dust took a look

, It was actually Bai Yamei, Mo Chen did not pull Bai Yamei's hand on the horse, but raised his knife to kill a Hun cavalryman, and hurriedly said: "Didn't you let you be behind, why did you come here, you go back quickly." ”

"No, Yamei won't leave, Yamei wants to fight side by side with the general, general, don't worry, what you confessed, Yamei has already instructed Xiaolan to do it." Bai Yamei saw that Mo Chen was reluctant to get on his horse and leave, so he simply jumped off the war horse and fought with Mo Chen back to back with the enemy.

"Be careful."

It has come to this point, this is the most critical step, of course Mo Chen will not leave, if Bai Yamei does not leave, he will not rush to catch up, now what he wants is to concentrate on killing the enemy.

Bai Yamei heard that Mo Chen had no intention of driving her away, so she hurriedly responded, and then the two cooperated tacitly to kill the enemy who dared to approach.

Xiongnu Shan Yu stood on the hills, looking at Mo Chen and Bai Yamei who were surrounded by a heavy face, he was eager to swallow Mo Chen alive now, and the fall from the war horse just now had made him lose face.

"Go, take down those two Central Plains people, the woman is captured alive, I want to let the Central Plains people know the fate of daring to go against me." The Huns looked hideous and scolded more Hun cavalry to kill Mochen.

"Yes, Shan Yu."

Another group of Hun cavalry rushed towards Mo Chen, with a posture of vowing to break Mo Chen's body into ten thousand pieces.

The current Xiongnu Shan Yu has been aroused by Mo Chen, and the attention of those Huns is also on Mo Chen and Bai Yamei who are fighting on the battlefield, and they have no notice that there is a group of men with red cloth tied to their arms behind them who are quietly showing their war knives.

"Kill him, kill him......"

Xiongnu Shan Yu's face was full of anger, and he kept repeating this sentence, but suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a bloody blade actually came out of his chest.

Xiongnu Shan Yu looked incredulous, slowly turned his head, and saw a man with pigtails and mud on his face looking at him with a treacherous smile, and the scimitar in his hand was his own Xiongnu's, who else could this person be a bandit brother.

"You...... You ......"

Xiongnu Shan Yu trembled and raised his hand, pointing at the man, wanting to scold angrily but found that every word he said was so difficult.

Brother Bandit put away his treacherous smile, opened his mouth, and spat out two words.

"Die"

After the bandit brother finished speaking, he used his strength and pulled back his scimitar.

Xiongnu Shan Yu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then

Straight to the ground.

This sudden change frightened the surrounding Hun cavalry, and even the two virtuous kings of the Huns were shocked.

In just a short moment, the Hun army was in a commotion, and one by one the Hun warriors led the Hun cavalry to rush to the bandit brother with a shout.

"Shan Yu~"

Brother bandit didn't care what these Huns thought, he directly ignored the rushing Hun cavalry, and directly cut off the head of the Hun Shan Yu with a knife, raised his hand, and said loudly: "The Hun Shan Yu is dead, brothers, kill~"

As soon as the Hun cavalry started, the horse bandits dressed as the Hun army and Huyan Amu, who was originally a Hun tribe, showed their sharp teeth and frantically killed those Hun cavalry.

When the Xiongnu's Youxian King saw that he was killed, he led the Hun cavalry to kill the bandits, but as soon as he moved, he was beheaded by Huyan Amu, who was quietly approaching.

Huyan is not a small tribe in one fell swoop, and naturally recognizes the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu, and immediately like a bandit brother, holding the head of the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu and shouting in Xiongnu dialect: "The right virtuous king of the Xiongnu is dead~"

After finishing speaking, he repeated the shouting in the original dialect several times.

Everything that happened suddenly overwhelmed the Hun army, and all of a sudden, their Shan Yu died, and the Right Xian King also died, making them feel that everything was dark.

"The right virtuous king of the Huns is dead~"

"The Huns are dead~"

As more and more soldiers of the Mo army shouted out, especially those soldiers of the Mo army who were originally of the Xiongnu tribe shouted out in Xiongnu dialect, the entire battlefield rioted instantly, and the morale of the Mo army suddenly soared, while the Hun army fell to the bottom, even if they were cavalry Ye was pressed and beaten by the infantry of the Mo army.

When the Xiongnu Zuoxian King and those fierce generals and patriarchs saw that there were so many enemies ambushing them, they were suddenly like frightened birds, not only to fight with the enemies who did not know from the emerging in front of them, but also to look around with a vigilant face, for fear that those warriors who killed the enemy for themselves would become enemies in the blink of an eye and wave their butcher knives at themselves.

Outside the battlefield, a large group of people and horses were rapidly approaching the battlefield, led by a girl in black armor, whose black armor collided with weapons and made a clanging sound of metal.

"Quick, fast......"

The girl at the head listened to the shouting and killing sound not far away, and hurriedly urged the soldiers to speed up.

"Brother Mochen, Wei Lin is here, you must be fine!"

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