From behind Zavihe came a tall, pure black horse, and on the back sat a giant man with a naked fur waistcoat and wheat-colored skin. With a strong muscle, he looks like a person with infinite strength. The other Hun cavalrymen were armed with sabers, halberds, spears and other weapons.

And this giant man named Huyan Leopard is holding a huge hammer in his hand, which weighs at least three hundred catties, not to mention lifting it for ordinary people, even if two people lift it, it may not be able to lift it. But in Huyan Leopard's hand, he can pick it up with an easy hand, which shows the strength of his arm.

And the BMW he sat on was also an excellent breed of the Huns, and the weight of the Huyan leopard plus the hammer was not less than 500 catties. But this BMW still runs very fast, and there is no pressure at all.

Huyan Leopard took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the Hun cavalry team, running wildly all the way, seeing that the horse was about to crash into the sharpened giant wooden fence, and blood was splashed on the spot.

The Huyan leopard shouted with a hideous face, and his right hand waved the giant hammer of more than 300 catties and threw it forward, and the giant wooden fence was like a piece of tofu, and was smashed to pieces by the giant hammer thrown out by the Huyan leopard, and there was no defense at all.

The most terrible thing is that Huyan Leopard's giant hammer handle is also connected to an iron chain as thick as an arm, and with a flick of his wrist, the giant hammer that had fallen to the ground was instantly pulled up by the iron chain, quickly returned to Huyan Leopard's hand, and was thrown out again.

After a few back and forths like this, several huge wooden fences that Jixiang had finally built were directly destroyed by Huyan Leopard, and the stunned villagers of Jixing Village were completely exposed to the Hun cavalry.

"Brothers, rush in to grab supplies and beautiful women!" Under the order of Za Weihe, the Hun cavalry rushed directly into Jixing Village towards the fortifications smashed by Huyan Leopard. The villagers of Jixing Village, who were behind the defensive fence, were instantly knocked away by the Hun iron horsemen, and fell to both sides of the village one by one screaming.

Ji Xiang's face was extremely solemn, and the hand holding the spear trembled violently unconsciously. He shouted and rushed to the Hun cavalry, who had broken through the defensive fence, and the spear pierced straight into the front door of the cavalry. The cavalryman looked like a battle-hardened veteran, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and picked up the long saber in his hand with his right hand, and with the strength of his arm, he split the auspicious spear with one sword.

Then, using the backlash of hitting the spear in Jixiang's hand, he rounded and slashed at Jixiang's head. The speed of the saber was obviously faster than the previous one, and it was about to split Jixiang's head in half. Ji Xiang closed his eyes, bowed his head, rolled on one side against the ground, barely dodged the fierce and fast knife of the Hun cavalry, and then raised his spear and stabbed the horse's belly. After all, Jixiang has followed his father to learn some fist and foot kung fu since he was a child, and his body's instinct allowed him to dodge the fatal blow at the critical moment of life and death, and he also consciously immediately carried out an effective counterattack.

The war horse was in pain, jumped up directly in front of the hooves, and threw the Hun cavalry off the horse. The cavalryman was just about to stand up, when a cold spear had silently pierced his head. Ji Xiang trembled slightly, clenched the spear, and looked at the dead Hun cavalry with an indifferent expression. Drawing back his spear, which was stained with blood and brains, he ran towards the other horse without hesitation.

Although Ji Xiang killed a Hun cavalry with difficulty, the fighting ability of the villagers in the village was too weak, and few people could have such skills as Ji Xiang. Most of the men could only rely on the strong bodies of the northerners to withstand the attacks of the Hun cavalry.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big, less than a cup of tea, more than half of the more than 40 men in the village have been killed in battle, only a dozen people are still struggling to support, and the self-made weapons in their hands are also damaged, broken, cracked, and cracked, which cannot be compared with the weapons of the Hun cavalry.

On the other hand, the Hun cavalry only killed two or three people, and these two or three people were killed by Jixiang.

Ji Xiang looked at the completely one-sided battle situation, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation. He knew that this time Xingyoshi Village was finished. Looking at Gina, his wife holding his daughter in the distance, he showed a sad smile, goodbye, my favorite wife, goodbye, my favorite child!

He roared, holding the spear, which was already soaked in blood and the head of the spear was cracked, and rushed towards the giant man who was still smashing his villager brother with a giant hammer.

The spear was in his hand, and it shook out a beautiful spear flower, completely wrapping the upper body of Huyan Leopard. Huyan Leopard didn't take Jixiang seriously at all, picked up the giant hammer in his hand, and smashed it into the seemingly beautiful spear flower. In an instant, all the spear sparks disappeared directly, and a severed spear head spun in the air, flying towards Ji Xiang's face. In the face of absolute power, even the most beautiful moves become meaningless.

The huge impact force directly broke the auspicious spear, and the head of the spear that came at a rapid speed was about to poke into the face of his master. Jixiang reluctantly gave up struggling, maybe this is his fate.

"Abba, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect Jixing Village like you!" Jixiang closed his eyes!

It's a pity that he waited for a while, and he didn't find anything hitting his face, and there was no pain coming, what's going on?

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a vigorous palm in front of him, and in the middle of this palm was a spear head that was all too familiar to him.

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, looked at a silver armor that appeared beside him at some point, and couldn't say a word in surprise.

"Sorry, we're late!"

Ji Xiang looked at the unfamiliar armor in front of him, and was a little unsure in his heart, this person did not look like the Beiping Army, because the armor of the Beiping Army was bronze, not silver.

However, when soldiers in silver armor continued to appear around him, they rescued their villagers from the iron cavalry of the Huns. He believed that this was the Liyang Dynasty army they were looking forward to, the Liyang soldiers who had come to save them.

"Zi Tian, the big man is handed over to you!" Ji Xiang heard the back of helping him block the gun, and the voice just fell. An emaciated young man immediately flew towards the Huyan leopard who was holding a giant hammer.

He wanted to shout to the figure: the strength of that big man is too great to be underestimated. But before the words could reach his mouth, he saw a huge figure flying into the air with a punch from the emaciated young man, drawing a perfect arc and smashing in front of him.

looked at the Hun giant who almost solved himself with a hammer just now, but now he was like a sick cat, curling up in front of him screaming, struggling, and unable to get up at all. Auspicious is unbelievable, this... Just one trick to solve?

"Don't grind, everyone speed up, we have to get more military merit than the Xiao Cavalry Battalion."

This group of soldiers who rushed to the rescue of Jixing Village was none other than the Lu Junhou squad of the Feng Hin Battalion. As soon as the wolf smoke in Jixiang Village rose, they saw it, and hurriedly and excitedly rushed to the fast horse, as if it was not the Hun cavalry that appeared in front of them, but military exploits waiting for them.

But when a few of them really saw the scene of the Hun cavalry brutally burning and looting the villagers, the anger in their hearts had completely overshadowed the desire to win or lose the military merit. Without waiting for the command of Lu Junhou, everyone was already frantically killing the Hun cavalry with a cruel smile on their faces, waving the weapons in their hands, and killing the people of Liyang like a playful slaughter. Every brother of the Phoenix Battalion, almost every move can take away the life of a Hun cavalryman.

Looking at the subordinates who were constantly being killed in front of him, Za Weihe became more and more panicked in his heart, what kind of divine soldier is this? Even in the face of thousands, or even tens of thousands of Beiping troops of the Liyang Dynasty, he never had such a fearful emotion.

There was almost no power to parry, and in just a cup of tea, half of the hundred Hun cavalry around him had died, and half of them had been completely frightened, and they had no intention of fighting at all, so they scattered and fled. Is this still the well-known Xiongnu iron cavalry in Lizhou? It's a bunch of lost dogs.