Northwest of Linrong City.

Tens of thousands of Hun soldiers were running wildly on the grass.

The sound of killing continued behind him, and the pursuers of the Wei army were chasing after them, seemingly not to kill them all, and vowed not to give up.

Huvro whipped his horsewhip and fled until he escaped from the meadow and stepped onto the desert, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

The sound of killing behind him became farther and farther away, and it seemed that the Wei army's pursuers had been thrown off, and he had finally escaped.

"I'm already about to flee to the outside of the fortress and give you the last city, Su Zhe, you should let me go......"

Comforting himself, Ivro slowed down his horse and began to gather the defeated troops.

When the Huns heard that Yu Fuluo was still alive, they rushed to the ant gathering, and barely managed to get 15,000 cavalry.

Yu Fuluo's heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking that at the beginning, he controlled 80,000 iron cavalry soldiers, and half of the state, how brilliant it was.

But now, the territory is gone, and there are only 80,000 male soldiers left, which can be said to be extremely downtrodden, which makes him not heartbroken.

"Da Dan Yu wants to cheer up, the revival of the Huns also needs the leadership of Da Dan Yu, Da Dan Yu has a heavy responsibility, and he must not be discouraged." Du Ji beside him persuaded him.

Yu Fuluo's heart was shocked, and a trace of blood ignited in his heart, and he resolutely said: "You are right, Ben Shan Yu also wants to revive the Great Huns, sooner or later, one day, I will take you back to kill!" ”

After that, Huvro was no longer discouraged, but cheered up, encouraging the remnants of his defeated army to go deep into the desert.

It didn't take more than half a day to walk, and suddenly, there was a rolling dust in front of me, rolling towards this side.

Yuvro's heart was shocked, and a hint of foreboding came to his heart.

After a while, I saw a figure in front of me, in groups, numbering tens of thousands.

Huns!

Those people turned out to be Huns, and it seemed that they were women, children, and children who had been sent out of the city in advance.

Shouldn't they have gone deep into the heart of the desert, and how could they run back?

Deepest suspicion swelled in Huvro's heart, and he hurriedly led the army to stop advancing.

After a short time, the panicked Huns fled to join the rendezvous in embarrassment, all of them lost their souls, as if they were greatly frightened.

Yu Fuluo grabbed one of them casually and asked, "What happened, didn't Ben Shan Yu tell you to go to the grassland first, why did you come here again?" ”

"Da Dan Yu, we are going to the grassland, who would have thought that the cavalry of the Wei army would be intercepted halfway, and the others would be killed, so we were the only ones who fled back."

The Wei army intercepted and killed!?

Yu Fuluo's face changed suddenly, and a chill hit his heart in an instant, making him shiver.

"Look, it's the cavalry of the Wei army!"

"How could Wei Jun appear in front of us, it's over!"

The screams of the Huns in the front row rang out.

Yu Furo looked up and looked forward, and sure enough, he saw countless black figures rising from the sky in front of him, like a surging black torrent.

The Wei Army Iron Cavalry!

Rolling in is the Wei Army's iron cavalry!

"Da Danyu, it's not good, it's that Su thief expects that we won't be able to hold Linrong City, and will flee to the desert, so send cavalry in advance to intercept and kill us." Du Ji suddenly realized, and his voice was almost crying.

Yu Fuluo's heart was shocked, and the scimitar in his hand almost failed to hold it steady, and his face was extremely miserable in an instant.

It was as if he saw the gates of hell slowly opening towards him.

"Destroy the Huns~~"

"Capture Yuvro alive—"

At this moment, an earth-shattering sound sounded behind him, and the rolling dust swept in, and the main force of the Wei army in Linrong City also chased after him.

Huvro and his less than 20,000 soldiers and civilians were in a dilemma of being surrounded in front and back.

"Da Danyu, until now, we can only have a chance to escape if we strive to rush out of a bloody road." Du Qi shouted.

Yu Fuluo suddenly sobered up, didn't have time to think about it, waved his knife and shouted: "The warriors of the Huns, I am afraid that there is only one way to die, follow me forward bravely, and fight a bloody way!" ”

With a dying roar, Yu Fuluo waved the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards the oncoming Wei iron cavalry.

The broken Hun soldiers, knowing that there was no way to escape, could only follow their Da Dan Yu, roaring and rushing towards the Wei army.

Above the desert, two streams of dust collided with each other.

In the rolling torrent of the Wei army, Pang De carried a war knife and charged forward, secretly thinking in his heart: "Your Majesty is really like a god, Yu Fuluo really wants to escape from the desert, fortunately I arrived in time, Yu Fuluo, with my Pang De here today, you don't want to escape and ascend to heaven!" ”

He was murderous and whipped his horsewhip fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, two strands of dust collided, and blood rose into the air, instantly staining the sand and dust red.

Countless soldiers and enemies smashed each other to pieces in an instant, and the screams suddenly rose.

Pound charged forward, the blood-stained sword in his hand carried the momentum of the storm, swept out left and right, and the blade passed everywhere, leaving no life.

In the chaos of the army, he saw a Xiongnu under the banner of Shan Yu, the Huns in golden armor danced with scimitars, no one could stop them, and he recognized at a glance that it must be the Xiongnu Shan Yu.

Pound's eyes were immediately bloodshot, and he shouted wildly: "Yuvro, Pound is here, I see where you are fleeing!" ”

A black lightning bolt swept away, tearing all the enemies who stood in its way to pieces like mustard, and in the blink of an eye, the tower-like figure of Pound Iron was molded in front of Huvro.

The blood-stained sword, wrapped in a pillar of yellow sand and blood, slashed down in the air like thunder.

Before the blade arrived, Yu Furo felt the pressure of a huge mountain-like blade qi coming from him, and it was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Xiliang's second fierce general......"

Yu Fuluo had no way to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth, the tiger's arm was torn and broken, and he used his life to raise a knife to block it.

Throat!

There was a loud bang of the heavens and the earth, and the overwhelming force blasted down, almost shattering the internal organs of Furro, bending his arms holding the knife hard, and the blade directly cut off his helmet.

Suddenly, Yu Furo's hair was scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Pound's war knife was suddenly retracted, and the lightning-like knife style immediately slashed out horizontally, straight to Furo's waist.

The corners of his mouth were soaked in blood, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath, so he could only use his arms to block with his vertical knife.

Throat~~

There was another metallic roar, and Yuvro was shaken violently, and he was almost knocked off the horse's back.

Pound didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the sword danced wildly like the wind, and the curtain of knives in the air fell layer upon layer, wrapping around Furrow.

Yu Fuluo could only do his best, gritted his teeth, and resisted to the death.

The iron cavalry of the Wei army around rolled through, and the Hun soldiers, who were seriously overdrawn in physical strength and fighting spirit, rushed to the back of their horses, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Within a moment of the confrontation, the Huns collapsed.