At this time, those strong men who were running faster than war horses approached Yan Ming again.

Lei was restrained by Cheng Xin against the two strong men, but there was another one who reached out to Yan Ming's juniors and grabbed it. At the critical moment, Yan Ming's body twisted, like a swimming fish, flashed the hand grabbed by the strong man, and the flintlock pistol in his hand was raised.

Cast Ping's trace and hide, and you can't use force.

His conscious movement immediately caused his breath to be disordered, and his chest was swollen and painful.

"!" Enduring the pain, Yan Ming roared angrily, and the flintlock pistol in his hand rang out with a bang.

The strong man and Yan Ming were very close, and a shot was called out on the strong man's face without any suspense. Blood splattered.

Yan Ming immediately gasped a few breaths, and felt that his breath was no longer disordered, so he ran away and took out the other flintlock pistol on his waist.

At the moment when Yan Ming was about to escape, two strong men who charged extremely quickly suddenly rushed over. A man reached out and grabbed Yan Ming again.

This time, Yan Ming was unable to perform Ping's trace because of his previous unstable breath, and was grabbed by the strong man on the shoulder and lifted up.

Sharp pain came from Yan Ming's shoulder. He roared, and the flintlock pistol in his hand was a shot at the strong man who lifted himself.

The strong man was shot in the face, but instead of dying, he wheeled Yan Ming up and threw him backwards.

Yan Ming was in mid-air before he saw the current situation clearly.

Just now they had run to the vertical area of the pillbox, and the Hun cavalry behind them had already distanced themselves from them.

But these dozen or so Hun strong men seemed to be faster than the cavalry on horseback, and they even followed. It can even dodge crossbow arrows fired from military crossbows.

Although Lou Xiaowu and the others killed a few strong men, more of them used the corpses of their companions to block the bullets and rushed to Yan Ming's side.

They all understood that if Yan Ming was caught, then the people of the Han Dynasty would inevitably throw a rat trap and dare not act rashly. At this time, Yan Ming was thrown in the air, and a strong man was reaching out behind him, trying to catch him.

If you are caught by these strong men and thrown two or three times, you will fall into the Hun cavalry, and at that time, even if you have wings, you will never be able to escape from the palms of the Huns.

The nose hair of the strong Hun man was clearly seen by Yan Ming, his face was hideous, the muscles all over his body were tense, and he was obviously ready to throw Yan Ming out again.

Lei was stopped by He Chengxin on the other side, and he couldn't care about Yan Ming for a while. The big ring over there had already finished throwing away the fire and thunder in his hand, and only then did he remember that Yan Ming was in danger, but it was too late to come over.

In the air, Yan Ming knew that he was finished. At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and he remembered all the days when he came to Dahan.

He saw Ray's sword pierce the throat of the strong man wrapped around him, and saw Cheng Xin kick the strong man's throat. I also saw Dajie, who didn't have a big brain, and rushed over anxiously.

But it was too late.

The strong man's hand had already grabbed Yan Ming's waist.

As long as he exerts his strength, he can throw Yan Ming out again. The Hun strong man in the back can pass Yan Ming out like playing basketball.

Just when Yan Ming thought that he would definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe, suddenly a tall and strong figure that was not inferior to a strong man seemed to appear out of thin air.

His speed, his strength, and his burst were like gods.

"Bang!"

Simplely, it was a punch that hit the chest of the Hun strong man who grabbed Yan Ming.

The chest was exaggeratedly sunken in front of Yan Ming's eyes. Even Yan Ming, who was held up in mid-air, could see that his back was slightly bulging backwards because of this punch.

Yan Ming was stunned, what kind of strength was this, he actually collapsed into it with one punch.

The muscles of the strong man's body exploded, which were tense just now, but he couldn't withstand a punch from the incoming person.

Yan Ming's body left the strong man's hand and tumbled and fell.

Yan Ming, who originally thought that he had broken a few old bones, didn't expect that his waist was tight, and he was grabbed by someone who came and fell to the ground steadily.

"Master Hou, you retreat, watch me kill the enemy." There are not many people who come to talk, but they carry a lot of weight.

As the words fell, his men had already taken a step forward and grabbed the two strong Huns who followed behind.

The two strong Huns who were like no one in the middle of the army, like three-year-old children in the hands of the comer, were gently lifted and the two heads collided together.

10,000 peach blossoms!

Yan Ming didn't even see the face of the person who saved him, and saw that his tall body was as flexible as a ghost, rushing towards those Hun strong men, punching and kicking, as long as it touched the body of a strong man, it would take away the life of a strong man.

"It's him-" Yan Ming saw the skills of the person who came, and thought that when he was attacked by the Jianghu people several times, there was always someone who didn't know his identity to rescue him.

This is the first time I have seen such a figure during the day, but I didn't expect it to be him.

Compared with the people who came, the strong men of the Huns seemed much more normal.

In just a moment, these Hun strong men were killed one by one.

At this time, Lei Quilt, Chengxin and Dajie had already retreated to the rear with Yan Ming. and Wang Dajian, who rushed out, will be in one place.

"Go and save the strong man." Yan Ming said.

Who knew that the person who came could hear what Yan Ming said in the midst of the hosts. I only heard him let out a long howl and shouted: "Master Hou doesn't have to care about me, a certain family will come back." ”

As he spoke, he rushed forward and had already entered the vanguard of the Hun cavalry. A thousand-man commander tried to stop him, but he stretched out his hand and broke his neck, twisted his head off, and rushed straight back.

At the head of the city, the Han soldiers have already begun to throw fire mines.

Thunderbolts exploded among the Hun cavalry, making the Huns' ambush fail again.

In this attack, the Huns threw down less than a hundred corpses, but for the first time threatened the soldiers of the Han Dynasty.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the strong man just now, Yan Ming would have been captured by the Huns.

Seeing the return of the strong man, Yan Ming hurriedly greeted him.

Such a tall and strong man, Yan Ming has seen it for the first time.

The strong man came to Yan Ming's side, knelt on the ground as soon as he leaned over, his scattered hair covered his face, and said in a deep voice: "A certain family is late, and it almost killed Hou Ye, please punish Hou Ye." ”

Yan Ming hurriedly smiled and said: "You and I have never known each other in our lives, we can save each other a few times, Yan Ming is already grateful, where can I still have the mind of punishment, the strong man hurry up, let me see what the benefactor who has saved me a few times is like." ”

As he spoke, he attached himself and lifted up the strong man who was kneeling on the ground.

When the strong man looked up, his hair fell down to both sides, revealing a very gentlemanly face.

The moment Yan Ming saw this face, he was a little confused, a little unbelieving, and a little surprised, and said in a lost voice: "It's you-"