"The deputy city lord is dead! The deputy city lord has been killed by the Tiele people! ”

Ji Chen and Li Dazhuang, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, opened their throats and shouted everywhere. Jechile, who fell in the snow, still did not close his eyes, as if to give a silent warning to these blinded Huns: all this is a conspiracy of the Tang people!

It is a pity that the Huns, who had long been carried away by the intent to kill, only saw the corpse of the leader.

The death of the leader made the Huns lose the last bit of clarity in their eyes. These damned Tielers, who carved up the riches of Dima City, robbed them of their territory, and played with the woman they loved, and now, they have gone even further, killing their vice-lord.

The leaderless Huns showed the ruthlessness of the former steppe overlords. They have the strongest physique and the most cruel temperament, and when they have lost their restraints, they are like wolves escaping from ropes, and their sharp fangs bring endless pain to their enemies.

"Kill!"

Then after the death of Jechile, the Huns burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, and they tirelessly brandished the knives in their hands, even if they killed the enemy, they still had to leave two more bloody wounds on the corpse.

However, the undisciplined troops on the battlefield were like the dying struggles of the trapped beasts, and although sharp, they were not enough to inflict substantial damage on the Tielers. After withstanding a powerful charge, Nago gradually gathered his ranks and organized an effective counterattack.

The flames were spreading, and the entire city of Dima had turned into a sea of fire. The scattered and fleeing people shuttled through the middle of the fight, and the cries, roars, roars, and angry curses made the atmosphere of death in the city more and more intense.

It's hell here.

It didn't take long for Nago to gain the upper hand. It was as if he saw countless riches beckoning to him, and he saw the frightened eyes of people respecting him.

The sweet dream was so close that he yelled with a touch of crazy excitement on his face, "Kill them all!" Let these damned Huns completely disappear from the city of Dima! ”

Looking along the red blood path, the number of black-clad Tiele people far exceeded the Huns, and according to this situation, he would eventually become the new master of Dima City.

Suddenly, Nago suddenly frowned.

He saw a short figure squatting on top of a felt bag in the distance.

The man was dressed in black, as if blending into the night like ink. If it weren't for the raging flames, no one would have noticed the presence of such a person.

He was like a stone statue, so quiet that it was impossible to notice. In his hand he held a fetal bow, the body of which was already fully curved, and the bowstring was drawn in a wonderful arc by the man's strong hand.

What disturbed Nago was that the swarthy arrow seemed... Aimed at yourself?

Marchand's legs were already a little numb. From the beginning of the battle to the present, he has changed three firing points in a row, and the felt bag under his feet has become the most ideal position.

"Remember, your arrow will be the key to the turning point of the war. If Nago and Jechile are both dead, in the face of Chen Buping's cavalry falling from the sky, they will not be able to organize a counterattack at all, and they can only become lambs to the slaughter. Therefore, this arrow can only succeed, and it must not be missed! ”

Tang An's entrustment before leaving appeared in his heart, Ma Shangshu tensed the muscles of his right arm, his right hand pulling the string was extremely steady, and the only open left eye was blazing, and his eyes crossed the battle of the entire street, and he was fixed on the chest of Na Ge on horseback.

He seemed to have fallen into a very strange state, there was silence all around him, there were no more wails and cries in his ears, and there was no other sight in his eyes than Nago.

Just when Na Ge found himself and was slightly surprised, Ma Shangshuai muttered with a strange smile: "Lao Tzu's worth... It's more than just a bowl of lamb! ”

The fingers are loose, the strings are closed, the bow trembles, and the arrows come out.

The sharp tip of the arrow pierced a falling snowflake, pierced the howling cold wind, pierced the billowing smoke, pierced the fighting crowd, pierced Nago's heavy breastplate, pierced two layers of cotton clothing, pierced his solid chest, pierced his still beating heart.

One arrow was successful, and Ma Shangshu once again showed a mouthful of iconic big white teeth: "The beard of the Xia Kingdom raised by the son of a bitch, go with peace of mind, my arrows have always been in vain!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nago snorted and fell from his horse.

"The head man is dead! Killed by the Huns! ”

In an exclamation, Ma Shangshu smiled slightly, hung the fetal bow on his back, jumped over and got off the felt bag lightly, and the whole person disappeared into the wind and snow......

The death of Nago made the morale of the Tiele people plummet, and also let the Huns see the dawn of victory, and the Huns, who had gradually lost the initiative, began another wave of powerful counterattacks.

Fierce battles are raging, and fires are raging.

"Click!"

The city gate in the north of the city, which is not heavy, is torn apart, and a large number of soldiers wearing Xia Guo armor gallop with a strong murderous aura, riding fierce horses, like locusts in the autumn harvest season, and they can't be counted.

Chen Buping entered the city with his own horse, and what he saw was a scene like the end of the world.

In the midst of the raging flames, there were fights everywhere, there were cries everywhere, and the Hu people who fled the way did not recognize things at all, and some even staggered and rushed towards themselves.

For the first time, an excited smile appeared on Chen Buping's face, such a miserable scene once only happened in the Tang Dynasty City, which had been plundered by the Hu people, and the scene of the Hu people's homeland also suffering and torture only existed in their fantasies.

Today, however, they did. The suffering suffered by the people of the Tang Dynasty finally fell on the Hu people! They paid the price of blood for the sins they had committed!

Cruel? Perhaps. If the person who kills too much will fall into hell, then kill enough before going anywhere!

"On the orders of General Tiele Molintu, slaughter the city!"

No need to ask, this is naturally from Tang An's instructions. Of course, their original intention was not to really slaughter the enemies in the city, but to take advantage of the leisurely mouth of those who escaped by luck to completely discredit Mo Lingtu.

As long as the Xia royal court has suspicion of this Tiele general, the pace of eastward expansion will not be smooth sailing, and the most ideal situation is to transfer all the Tiele army back to the Xia State, which is the worst, and will also create a lot of difficulties for the 150,000 troops who invaded the Tang Dynasty and help reduce the pressure on the defenders of the Western Regions.

Poor Mo Lingtu is dedicated to the country, but he doesn't know that because of a little person who he once didn't care about, he will soon become infamous......

With Chen Buping's order, the entire army shouted the same words in Xia language. The people who were still running listened to this military order in amazement, and they couldn't imagine why General Tiele had given such an order.

The Tang soldiers didn't give them time to think, and the iron hooves swept in like the wind. Along the way, they never stopped wielding the knives in their hands, and the corpses that were crushed by the horses' hooves proved that they were not joking.

They are the Grim Reaper of the entire city of Dima!