Chapter 397: Decisive Victory in Xijing

In Xijing, the battle was fierce, whether it was the Huns, or the Han and multi-ethnic coalition troops, they all knew one thing very well, this was already the last battle.

All the weak peoples of the steppe have united, and they fight with all their might. Because they clearly knew that if the battle was lost and the Huns were victorious, then there was only one fate waiting for them - extermination.

The Huns have never been a philanthropic people, or rather, no race is good in the steppe, a place where desolation and abundance coexist.

Natural selection, those who can survive, naturally have its reasons.

"Group 1...... Above. The heralds shouted loudly as hard as they could, and the towering walls were like a meat grinder, where the warriors of both sides were engaged in the final battle.

The horse warfare that the Huns were best at was completely useless at this time. In the face of these peoples, like them, who grew up on the prairie, they have no hope.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the fiery atmosphere above the city walls was even more intense, almost burning.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, an extremely eerie cool breeze.

Behind the coalition forces, where no one was looking, five raging fires burned.

Five huge shadows floated high above the battlefield, obscuring the sky and the sun, blocking the scorching sun.

Due to the location, it was the Huns who first discovered them.

The Huns who were fighting suddenly stared straight at the top of their heads, their eyes were extremely frightened and shocked, and the blades they were waving in their hands suddenly stopped, and they didn't realize that the other party's swords were cut straight down.

Their anomalous behavior quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

Not only the Huns, but even the Han Chinese, those who were known for their strict military discipline, were also sluggish, they raised their heads and looked up, and their eyes showed fear of the unknown and gods.

"What is this?"

Above the city, everyone's eyes were focused on the five oval-shaped behemoths, even in this hot climate, they couldn't resist the little cold that overflowed from the depths of their hearts.

The black shadow moved slowly, and a fresh breeze passed through the air, propelling the five behemoths forward.

They floated over the city, over the city.

"Hoo ......"

A sparkling bright spot fell from above.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes seemed to have only one focus at this time, and their eyes followed the light to move downward.

"Coax ......"

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and in mid-air, the light suddenly burst open.

Powerful air currents flew down in all directions with countless glass slags and heat waves.

There was a mess below, and all the Huns within the explosion range were spared from lying on the ground, with countless small blood holes on their bodies, and Bobo's blood kept flowing out.

The dark shadows were still floating in the sky, and the little bit of soul-chasing bright spots poured down from the sky like raindrops.

Infinite panic spread rapidly through the city, and it was a huge and uncontrollable fear that was beyond the limits of what humans could accept.

The Huns were in chaos, real chaos.

What's more, dominated by a heart full of fear, they just fell to their knees on the ground in desperation, trembling and shaking. However, what awaits them is a cold-blooded and ruthless incendiary bomb.

The operators on top of the five hot air balloons threw incendiary bombs wherever they saw a large number of people, and a moment later, the city was immediately in flames.

Chaos, the city at this time is in chaos, full of people fleeing and hiding, this is a great chaos that has fallen into the point of collapse, even if it is a resurrection, it is irreparable chaos.

"Open the city gate......" I don't know who shouted, the panicked Huns quickly opened the city gate, countless people cried and screamed, and struggled to escape.

At this point, they no longer have the fighting spirit, and the appearance of the hot air balloon is like the last straw that broke the camel's backbone, and destroyed the last hope of the Huns.

"Attack ...... with all your might" Jiang Kongming suddenly shouted, "This is a divine soldier from heaven, help us and others to crusade against the Huns, and kill ...... for me."

Beside him, the morale of the coalition forces suddenly skyrocketed, and with a shout, they launched the fiercest tidal wave of attacks on the enemy in front of them.

Miracles, this is absolutely God's will, and only God can fly high in the sky, that is the realm of the gods.

Even if they were nervous, they were full of belief in victory at this time, and they rushed to the top of the city and killed the Huns in chaos.

Jiang Kongming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the effect of the hot air balloon was much better than he imagined, much more.

In the era of cold weapons, the first official appearance of the air forces played a huge unimaginable role.

The use of hot air balloons completely destroyed the remaining fighting spirit of the Huns.

On the one hand, the morale is like a rainbow, and on the other hand, the defeat is like a mountain, and the victory or defeat comes so quickly that people are caught off guard.

Looking at those huge monsters in the sky, there was no longer a little blood on Hami's face, and he muttered: "Heaven Death Huns, Heaven Death Huns......"

Suddenly, a long howl sounded from the city, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, deafening, like the water of the Yellow River, surging endlessly.

The entire battlefield also seemed to have a momentary pause, Jiang Kongming and the others looked into the distance, and they saw a vigorous figure, a figure as fast as lightning.

The tallest building in the city, the top of the palace, suddenly, a figure rose into the air.

Under the watchful eye of the public, he drew his bow and arrow, and just when his body had risen to the highest point, the arrow finally came out of the string.

"Whoosh......"

As if following a strange arc, as if with the help of the power of the light wind in space, this arrow actually shot an incredible height, fiercely piercing the body of an oval behemoth.

Like a burst of foam, the behemoth slid down in a distance, and finally slammed into a towering building, and suddenly burst into a dazzling fire, turning into a raging fire.

The generals of the coalition looked at each other, what kind of person is this, what kind of archery is this? Even if it is Jebel's Heavenly Bow, it's nothing more than that, is there really a second Jebel in this world?

"Not good." Jiang Kongming exclaimed in surprise, and immediately shouted: "Come back." ”

This is his last belongings at the bottom of the box, and he is reluctant to lose it no matter what.

As if hearing his voice, the wind changed subtly, and the four remaining hot air balloons flew slowly backwards.

"Lizhi ......"

A mile away from the battlefield, Xu Haifeng, who was sitting in the tent, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of indescribable feelings.

Li Zhi really had a new breakthrough, and he seemed to have appreciated the ubiquitous mysterious power in the space, although he couldn't manipulate the winds of nature with the help of many members of the Abnormal Ability Group like Xu Haifeng.

However, he has been able to harness this strange power.

The wind, in his eyes, was already a powerful weapon that could help him.

If it weren't for that, how could his arrow be so powerful?

After a farewell, he had already improved.

Thinking of this, Xu Haifeng's heart fluttered, and the little battle intent in his heart surged up irrepressibly.

It's just that the moment he lifted the tent, he saw the thousands of troops and horses in front of him, and saw the soldiers rushing endlessly, and his steps hesitated.

It's this momentary hesitation, and I can't step out anymore.

Martial arts is still the royal way, and at this last moment, he finally made a choice.

"Lizhi?" Hami Thorn shouted out in surprise, at this moment, at this last moment, the most outstanding grandmaster of the younger generation of the Huns, Li Zhi, finally returned.

It's just that Hami's mouth is full of bitterness, and he came back too late.

Li Zhi looked into the distance, in his eyes, he didn't know if there was a deep regret, through the infinite space and obstacles, he seemed to see a person, a figure that inspired him. There was a trace of helplessness in his heart, and he already felt that person's choice, a helpless choice.

He resolutely withdrew his gaze, his tall figure swaying from side to side on the battlefield, and soon came to Hami's side.

"National teacher."

Hami stretched out his hand to stop Li Zhi's words, and he said bluntly: "Li Zhi, Tohoti went to Li Yanbo's appointment of life and death, and there has been no news so far. In the city, Shan Yu is dead, and defeat is decided. I'll take care of you. ”

A trace of pain flashed in Li Zhi's eyes, and he took a deep breath and said, "National Teacher, please speak." ”

"Escort the eagle to the mouth of the northern desert, where there is hope for our people."

"Desert?"

"Yes, although the grassland is big, there is no place for us. The north is our only way to survive. Hamithorn said calmly.

Li Zhi was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "What about you?" ”

Hami spurred a miserable smile and said, "I...... Naturally, I have my own things to do. ”

Li Zhi's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak. He took one last deep look at Hami, his figure flickering, and he was gone.

"Go, our hope is in the north." Hami stabbed at the place where he had disappeared and whispered.

Turning around, his face was already hideous, his gaze was a little crazy, chilling, he drew his saber, it was the first time in decades that he personally raised the blade in his hand, for the first time in decades, his voice was full of madness:

"Add another fire and burn Xijing City for me."