The Xianbei man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had seen through the other party's annihilation plan, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly found that there was no trace of another person in front of him, remembering that he was still two meters away from his right just now, how could he disappear in the blink of an eye.

He was still in doubt, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the Xianbei people who were onlookers, and then felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and then a sword tip came out of his throat. grabbed two of them at the air in front of him, and the Xianbei sabre fell to the ground with a bang, becoming the first person on Yu Huan's side to fall.

He died for unknown reasons, but the people watching the battle saw it very remarkably. While the strong man attracted the attention of his opponent with his crossbow arrows, the bamboo pole suddenly ran like a gust of wind, as fast as a galloping horse on the grassland, and in an instant, he was behind the opponent and killed him.

This is exactly the tactic designed by Sima Fuqiang. The five-on-five balance finally began to tilt, and immediately there was an acceleration in favor of Tuoba.

Xiaofeng had already exposed the two effects of his exclusive skills, and at this time, he didn't stop doing anything, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Wei and the wrestler's battle group.

The wrestler also saw the battle situation on the other side with the peripheral vision of his eyes just now, and when he saw Xiaofeng rushing towards him, he naturally took a defensive hand.

In his opinion, although the opponent in front of him is better, after all, there is no weapon, and even if there is a threat, it should not be fatal. So he changed his previous tactics, no longer guarding against Zhang Wei grabbing his collar, but cautiously staring at Xiaofeng's running route. With his eyes, he could completely see that the bamboo pole-like guy was really not very good at his hands, and he completely relied on speed to eat the opponent, as long as he took precautions, it was not enough to pose a threat to himself.

Zhang Wei was waiting for this moment, and his fingers finally had the opportunity to probe the other party's neckline for the first time. The other party obviously thought that he was also wrestling, and thought that even if he was caught by the collar, he would just miss the first move. The nail of the middle finger of Zhang Wei's right hand became black and shiny in an instant, with an imperceptible cold light.

Xiaofeng ran a beautiful arc and went straight behind the wrestler's back, making a stance that wanted to repeat the old trick, drawing all the attention of his opponent to himself.

Zhang Wei smiled, although he was a little victorious, he still did not hesitate to plunge his claws into the throat of the Xianbei people, pulled horizontally, and at the same time cut the other party's trachea and major arteries, and watched the bright red blood spurt out from the side of his neck.

The Xianbei wrestler realized that the most terrible opponent had actually been in front of him all along, and he wanted to scold the other party for being despicable, but he was speechless, and the leaky trachea made a "whirring" sound. With an irresistible dizziness, he fell to the ground.

At this time, there were only three opponents left, and the two people facing Tuoba Jue were already at a disadvantage, and at this time, their morale was low due to the death of their companions, and they began to mess up, and they saw that they were not the opponents of the young Daowu Emperor.

However, the opponent of the waning moon had already relieved his strength, and picked up the Xuanhua axe like crazy, roaring in an unknown Xianbei language in his mouth, and rushed towards Zhang Wei's side.

Although they believed that Zhang Wei was fine, the other three members of the Donghai team also hurriedly approached. At this point, the big picture is decided, and there is no need to take any more risks.

The Xianbei axe hand is brave, but at this time he is emotionally out of control, and for some reason there is only Zhang Wei in his eyes, completely ignoring the existence of other people, swinging the axe and chopping the head, seeing that posture does not split Zhang Wei into two pieces, he vows not to stop.

Wanyue slammed the hammer into the side of Xuanhua's big axe, knocking the axe away from the original line. And Zhang Wei bullied up, crashed directly into the opponent's arms, stretched out his claws and wanted to cut his throat. Xiaofeng was anxious, and rushed over to get a piece of the pie.

Sima Fuqiang was the farthest away, helplessly watching the three groups of people beating an opponent who had lost his mind, and sighed, "These guys, grab skill proficiency." After that, he stopped looking at the axeman, who was already a dead end, and instead focused on Yu Huan and the other person who were fighting with Tuoba.

The miserable axeman's neck was cut open, and Xiaofeng mended his sword in the back. The most excessive is the waning moon, seeing that the opponent is not dead, hurry up and make up for another hammer, how to say that it is also a little proficiency.

After the three of them had divided the poor opponent, they also followed the captain's example and turned their attention to the last two who were fighting Tuoba.

Tuoba Jue was still at ease with two opponents, and at this time, seeing that people were staring at his opponent in his dream, he immediately spoke, "These two are mine, you don't want to move!" ”

Since Emperor Daowu had spoken, it was not easy for people in their dreams to fight the idea of those two again, after all, skill proficiency was not as important as Tuoba's intimacy, and the four of them had to stare at the two precarious traitors like gluttonous cats.

At this time, Yu Huan saw that three people had been killed, and his spirit finally collapsed, so he abandoned his weapon and knelt down on the spot to beg for mercy, vowing to be loyal to Tuoba Jue forever. His accomplices did the same, and quickly knelt down, seeing that a farce was about to end.

As the founding emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and at the same time a brave and ruthless Xianbei barbarian, how could Tuoba Jue have a trace of women's kindness, he was previously troubled by these rebellions, and he couldn't help but cut off Yu Huan's head, and easily cut off another person.

At this moment, the resolute eyes of the young Daowu Emperor swept away the Xianbei and Huns who were watching the battle, a kind of domineering spirit that reigned over the world rose, a vigorous dynasty was about to open, and a tide of Hu and Han integration was about to sweep the north.

Everyone present knelt down, including the dreamers of the East China Sea. Everyone swore allegiance to Emperor Daowu with trepidation, showing their courage and determination to fight to the death against Tuoba Cave and Liu Kangni's army.

Tuoba Strode to the East China Sea and lifted them up one by one, these people were his founding fathers, the pillars he must rely on in the future. Although their martial prowess was not as good as that of many of the pure-blooded Xianbei present, there was no doubt that the wisdom of their Han people was more important to him.

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