As the two of them slammed to the ground, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence, and even He Si'an and Xu Buguduhou, who were fighting, stopped their movements and looked at the city together.

'Bell! ’

The sudden sound of the collision of blades broke the silence at the moment, and everyone followed the reputation, it was He Si'an and the Marquis of the Bones of Xu Bu who shot at the same time! The two looked at each other, and they both saw the expression of 'sure enough' in each other's eyes.

Although the Marquis of Xubu Gudu is a reckless man, he also knows in his heart that I am afraid that Luan Titouman is already more auspicious, and today's battle is destined to cause great damage to the Huns, even if he can survive for a long time, it is difficult to regain glory without a hundred years of recuperation. And the only chance to turn the tables is to capture the King of Hongnong in front of him, thinking of this, the Marquis of the Mustu Bone didn't dare to think about anything else, and raised his knife to stab the opponent in the ribs.

And what the Marquis of the Mustu Bone can think of, how could He Si'an not think of it? From the beginning, although He Si'an's eyes have been falling on Luan Titouman's body, he has been secretly paying attention to the every move of the first Hun warrior beside him.

Sure enough, the two of them shot at the same time like a god, and this was like blowing the horn of war again, and the whole battlefield seemed to come alive all of a sudden, and the war started again.

The midday sun shone on the land again, and the people who had just recovered from the darkness were feeling a little uncomfortable, and what should have been the most leisurely time of the day was being fought like never before.

The heavy knife held in the hand of the Marquis of the Beard Bone seemed to contain endless power, and every swing seemed to be able to tear through the space, and because he was ready to let go, he was no longer confined to defense, but chose to take the initiative. The wide-opening and closing knife technique matched the crazy offensive, and He Si'an felt more pressured. The strong force forced it to retreat again and again, and gradually fell into disadvantage.

At this moment, the Han army and the Huns in the city were in full swing, and they couldn't rush over to support for a while, and several people in the city were already at the end of the crossbow after the previous battle with Luan Titouman, Ma Chao and Luan Titouman died together, Zhao Yun was unconscious, Wei Yan was injured in his leg and couldn't move at all, and Niuniu had lost her combat effectiveness when she saw the situation.

It seems that this thing is desperate and must be dealt with carefully! Otherwise, it's really easy to capsize in the gutter! ’

The figures staggered, the shadows and swords scattered, and the air around them seemed to become solidified, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two of them and the crisp sound of weapons colliding.

'Liu Wei must be arrested as soon as possible!' ’

There is only one thought in the heart of the Marquis of Xubu Gudu, in a battle that was originally evenly matched, He Si'an could barely make a draw with the other party with his skills, but because of the change in his mentality, it became dangerous.

The two sides shouted a few moves, the first warrior of the Huns slashed out with a heavy knife in his hand, the incident happened suddenly, He Si'an had no way to deal with it, so he had to retreat, barely dodging this fatal blow, but suddenly tightened behind him, and unconsciously was forced to the side of the city wall.

At this critical moment, a scimitar in the oblique stab carried a grinning wind and went straight to the waist of the Beard Bone Duhou, who had to give up this great opportunity to dodge to the side, just stood still, looked up, and saw Huang Zhong, who was holding the knife in his right hand, standing solemnly where he was standing before, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc. He Si'an also reacted quickly, quickly turned to one side, and the momentum of Huang Zhongcheng forced the Marquis of Xubu Bone to a dead end!

...

At this moment, the battle on the battlefield below is also continuing, although Luan Titouman's 'Heavenly Demon Descent' does not have any side effects for ordinary Huns, but after all, without the bonus of regretting not being afraid of death, many Huns have no intention of fighting, among which Luan Tihu Chuquan is the worst. Standing in the rear, his eyes flickered and he looked at the Huns who were still fighting in the battlefield, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Your Excellency... The news has just come that Tou Manshan seems to be... It's like..."

"Seems like what? Say it! ”

"It seems to be besieged by several masters on the other side... Already dead. The messenger swallowed his saliva, but finally spoke with difficulty.

"What?!" The other party's words were like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, Hu Chuquan no longer hesitated, and commanded loudly: "Let's go!" ”

"But my lord... What about the brother who killed Wuwei? ”

"Don't you understand? I said the whole army retreated! ”

...

Hu Chuquan's moves, the warring sides in the city are not yet known, especially the other three battlefields...

Inside the north city gate, the Han army was exhausted after a series of battles, and even Huang Quan had to go into battle in person, and the Xiongnu on the opposite side seemed to be aware of this, even without the bonus of the solar eclipse, they were still pressing step by step, trying to break through the defense line to support.

As more and more Yizhou troops fell, Huang Quan's heart became heavier and heavier, but the battle situation quietly changed with Hu Chuquan's escape.

The Yizhou Army, which was originally determined to die, did not know when the pressure became less and less. Huang Quan also realized this, and looked up to see that although the Xiongnu were still fighting hard, the rear position had begun to be chaotic, and more and more people chose to leave.

'Are they going to retreat?!' ’

Huang Quan's heart moved, and his eyes couldn't help but shine! Don't hesitate to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"All the Yizhou troops obey the order, the enemy general is dead, charge with me! Kill all the Huns! ”

As Huang Quan raised his arms and shouted, the defenders in the city seemed to be injected with new vitality, and they followed him to raise their arms and shout, and their morale suddenly rose to the peak. On the other hand, the Huns, who were still hesitant, simply turned around and ran away, and suddenly the internal war situation in Wuwei City changed dramatically!

Due to the distance, what happened in the north city was not known in the south city, although the solar eclipse had ended, but the battle here continued, Jiang Jian led a group of Yizhou troops to fight with the Xiongnu in one place.

"My lord! We have less than forty percent of the soldiers left! Whether..."

"Say what? Fight to the end, don't insult the name of King Hongnong! ”

While he was talking, suddenly a soldier on the city wall shouted: "Reinforcements are coming!" Ginger-sama! Reinforcements have arrived at the east gate! ”

Hearing this, the morale of the Han army was shocked, and sure enough, it didn't take long for reinforcements to come and kill.

"Luan Titouman is dead! Kill all the Huns with me! ”

Wei Xu and Pang De respectively led a group of soldiers and horses to surround this side, one inside and one outside, shouting loudly as they ran. At first, the Xiongnu didn't believe it, after all, Luan Titouman was the god in their hearts, how could he fall easily, it was just a lie made up by the Han army in order to boost morale! Despite the support of Dongcheng, the battle remained deadlocked.

However, as soldiers from Xicheng came to help one after another, the Xiongnu finally had to believe in this cruel reality, and suddenly the army was defeated like a mountain, and became unwarlike, but now it was too late to escape, so they had to throw down their blades and surrender on their knees.