Mo Chen saw the King of Donghu and the King of the Huns at a glance, and he did not hesitate to raise his knife and rush towards the King of Donghu.

"There is an ambush, fast, protect Shan Yu~"

Seeing this, the Donghu soldiers on the side rushed towards the Mo army, and a Donghu soldier who rushed to the front wanted to be more brave in front of his own Shan Yu, but before he rushed to Mo Chen, a big hammer suddenly appeared in the corpse pile, and directly smashed the Donghu soldier to pieces, and then a large man stood up from the corpse pile, carrying a big hammer and said angrily: "If you want to kill my eldest brother, ask me if the hammer agrees." As he spoke, he carried a sledgehammer and killed the king of the Huns.

There were dozens of Mo soldiers who emerged from the corpse pile, although there were few people, but each of them was the most elite in the city of the plains.

The surrounding Hun soldiers and Donghu soldiers found that there were only dozens of people in the Mo army, so they dared to ambush them, and they screamed and killed the Mo army one by one.

"Kill~"

Those Mo soldiers didn't seem to pay attention to the Donghu soldiers and Xiongnu soldiers gathered around, they all killed the Xiongnu and Donghu kings.

The Hun soldiers and Donghu soldiers who were still in the gorge also hurriedly rushed towards the plain city, but at this moment, countless ropes suddenly hung down over the gorge, and one by one the Mo soldiers slipped from the ropes, directly fighting with the Hun soldiers and Donghu soldiers in the gorge, and the Mo soldiers who had disappeared in the plain city did not know where to appear, and they started a fierce battle with the Hun soldiers and Donghu soldiers in the plain city.

Mo Chen swept with a knife, and immediately cut the necks of several Donghu soldiers in front of him, and then stepped on the shoulders of a Donghu soldier, jumped up, rolled in the air, and directly crossed the Donghu soldiers who surrounded the Donghu King in front of him.

As the king of Donghu, King Donghu is naturally not weak, he has already drawn his sword and waited when he saw Mo Chen rushing towards him, and now when he saw Mo Chen slashing at him, he did not hesitate to raise his knife to block.

"Bell"

The weapons of the two collided violently together, stirring up bursts of sparks, but in just an instant, the blade of the king of Donghu was broken, and the king of Donghu had a bad premonition, so he immediately dodged, and Mochen's sword fell, cutting off the skin hat of the king of Donghu, but it did not kill the king of Donghu.

King Donghu looked at the war knife that fell from the tip of his nose, and dense beads of sweat suddenly welled up on his forehead.

Mo Chen saw that the knife missed, and a spinning kick swept towards King Donghu's head.

King Donghu was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only instinctively protect his head with his hands.

"Bang"

A loud bang sounded, and King Donghu was directly swept up by Mo Chen, smashing several Donghu soldiers to the ground.

Mo Chen just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a large number of Donghu soldiers rushed towards Mo Chen, and when King Donghu saw that he was not Mo Chen's opponent, he also hurriedly hid back, wanting to stay away from Mo Chen.

Mo Chen gritted his teeth, he knew that there was only one chance, the Huns and Donghu both wanted to kill him, the leader of the Mo army, why didn't he want to kill the Hun King and the Donghu King, at the moment he completely put down his defense, waved his knife and attacked the Donghu soldiers in front, and soon killed a bloody road, the battle armor helped him resist many attacks, but the battle armor is not omnipotent, after so long of fighting, his battle armor has already been broken in many places, and he himself was cut by the Donghu soldiers in those places where the battle armor was broken, and blood splashed everywhere, but Mo Chen didn't even snort, Rushing towards King Donghu with no indomitable progress.

King Donghu was terrified when he saw that Mo Chen was so desperate, but when he saw that the armor on Mo Chen's chest was shattered, crazy anger appeared in his eyes, and the broken knife in his hand stabbed directly at Mo Chen's chest.

Mo Chen completely ignored the knife stabbed by King Donghu, and at this time, his face was full of crazy battle intent, that is, he was completely not afraid of life and death, and the war knife in his hand slashed directly at King Donghu's neck.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, King Donghu's broken blade pierced into Mo Chen's breastplate, making a sharp metal grinding sound, and Mo Chen's war knife had already been split.

Everyone present saw that a section of King Donghu's broken blade had pierced into Mo Chen's breastplate, and at this moment it seemed that time was frozen, and the soldiers of the Mo Army looked at the scene in front of them with disbelief, but it was only for a moment, the eyes of the soldiers of the Mo Army who couldn't believe it suddenly became extremely terrifying, and everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and one by one they let out a roar similar to that of a beast, and frantically killed King Donghu.

"Big Brother~"

When the blacksmith saw this scene, he even gave up the king of the Huns not far away, wielding a sledgehammer to frantically smash any enemy who blocked him.

Although the Hun soldiers and the Donghu soldiers were afraid of the sudden Mo army, they saw that the king of Donghu still maintained the posture of stabbing into the chest of the leader of the Mo army, and one by one they were also full of morale, and they were not afraid of death to kill the Mo army.

But just when everyone was crazy, Mo Chen, who had been maintaining the chopping action, moved, and saw him stretch out his hand and slowly probe towards King Donghu, his movements were very slow, like an old man.

Seeing that Mo Chen was not dead, the Mo army rushed towards Mo Chen even more desperately, and those Hun soldiers and Donghu soldiers thought that it was the leader of the Mo army who was making a dying move, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, they believed that the leader of the Mo army could no longer threaten their king.

But what they didn't expect was that their own king didn't dodge or dodge, and let the leader of the Mo army put his hand on his king's hair, and what happened in the next moment made them only have fear in their eyes, only to see that the leader of the Mo army actually pulled it gently, and his king's head was directly lifted up by the other party, and the blood was sprayed out without money, watching the body without a head fall straight down, at this moment, they realized that their king's head had been cut off.

Mo Chen slowly lifted the head of King Donghu above his head, and a loud and deep voice roared out of his mouth.

"King Donghu is dead, kill~"

"Kill, kill, kill~"

Seeing that Mo Chen was fine, the Mo army suddenly let out a loud cheer one by one, and killed the East Lake soldiers and Hun soldiers who seemed to be the end of the world.

Mo Chen slowly turned his head, looked at the sluggish Hun King, and slowly stretched his hand to his chest, just a slight break, the broken knife that King Donghu stabbed on Mo Chen's chest fell to the ground, but no blood flowed out of Mo Chen's chest.

Mo Chen stared at the already frightened Hun King with murderous eyes, and said coldly: "You are the current Hun King!" In the past, we were able to kill your former Hun king, and now we can kill you, but now that the Donghu king is dead, it will be your turn next. ”

"You...... You're not human, you're the devil, the devil ......"

The Hun King was stared at by Mo Chen in a cold sweat, and retreated again and again, just for a moment, the Hun King suddenly let out a miserable scream, turned around and ran, without a little kingly demeanor at all.

As soon as the Hun King ran, the Hun soldiers around him no longer dared to entangle with the Mo army, and they all followed the Hun King to turn around and run, and the Huns ran away, and the Donghu people who had no backbone were more courageous to stay, and they also ran towards the outside of the plain city, and even the fighting companions in the gorge They didn't care about it, and rushed out directly from the side, not to mention staying to help, they were also worried about being entangled by the Mo army, even if they were more numerous than the Mo army.

The blacksmith found that Mo Chen was fine, and his heart was finally let go, and he was about to chase the Hun King with a sledgehammer.

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face became very pale, and he was about to crumble.

The blacksmith hurriedly ran over to support Mo Chen, and said with an anxious face: "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Chen shook his head lightly, and said with a strong endurance of pain: "I'm fine, pass the order, let my brother stop chasing the fleeing enemy, now the important thing is to destroy the enemy in the city." ”

Mo Chen pressed his chest, there was a burst of heart-piercing pain, in fact, the knife of King Donghu really stabbed him, the reason why he easily took the knife off, there was no blood, this is because his body was a little sideways when he slashed King Donghu, the armor broke the blade, and the other blade was still on his chest, and he himself had already been stained red with blood, and it was naturally difficult to find if he didn't bleed a lot.

The blacksmith just wanted to say that he was going to kill the Hun King first, but he inadvertently saw Mo Chen's movements, looked down carefully, his face suddenly turned pale, and he saw the blade in the armor at a glance that flashed with cold and cold light, which frightened the blacksmith, and quickly picked up Mo Chen, and said with a cry: "Big ...... Big brother, you're hurt, big brother, you're ...... Don't be afraid, I'll take you to Dr. Zhang immediately. ”

After the blacksmith gave Mo Chen's order, he took Mo Chen and led dozens of Mo soldiers to run frantically towards the mountain behind the plain city.

The mountain behind Pingyuan City, where not only the women of Pingyuan City are hidden, but also those injured soldiers will be sent here for treatment, and those women will help to bandage their wounds, and the whole cave is full of people, because the cave was originally mined and pounded out, and it has already been ventilated, so it will not suffocate due to lack of oxygen.

When the blacksmith sent Mo Chen into the cave, the whole cave was panicked and surrounded one after another.

The blacksmith shouted anxiously: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, quickly call Doctor Zhang, Doctor Li, and Doctor Wang, hurry, hurry, hurry~"

Zhang Tianbao was dispensing medicinal materials, preparing to let those women boil medicine for the wounded soldiers to drink, but he suddenly saw the commotion at the entrance of the cave, and the call of the blacksmith, and hurried to check what was happening, and when he came out to see, he saw the blacksmith holding a bloody man who was yelling there anxiously, a tall and big man, belonging to the kind of iron-blooded man with a big scar on his head, let alone let him shed tears, he was afraid that he would cry out in pain, he wouldn't hum, but now his face was full of tears, holding the bloody man and crying, Like a helpless child.

When the blacksmith saw Zhang Tianbao, he immediately said with an anxious face: "Doctor Zhang, quickly, the general is injured, quickly, save the general." ”