The Right King and King Rizhu divided their troops. King Rizhu led their troops to stay in Shandanhuan and Qiemi's pasture to block Liang Xiao's escape north. He personally led the army through the Cheshi Kingdom. After more than ten days of hard trek, he appeared south of Daban.

The Right King Yao's army was at the city, with nearly 40,000 troops, with crowds of people, flags waving, horns shaking, and horses neighing, full of majesty.

Liang Xiao stood at the top of the city, feeling a little upset. However, he did not show it on his face. He asked someone to bring a chair, put it at the highest point of the fortress, and sat down. Four female Amazon warriors were wearing armor and holding spears, standing behind him. The smooth breastplate of the mirror reflected the beautiful beauty. The robe with its body could not cover its upright posture, majestic and heroic posture, which attracted the attention of countless people.

Compared with the seriousness of the Amazon female warrior, Liang Xiao seemed a little careless. He sat in a chair with his legs crossed, held a book in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand. He read the book for a while, took a sip of wine, shook his head, and enjoyed himself.

Seeing his appearance, the soldiers slowly relaxed their nervous moods, some whispered and some looked at Alpha and others secretly. There was no shortage of women in the fortress. They came from Shan Huan and Mijiao, cooking and warming the bed, and obedient. However, they would not cherish it if they came too easily. In their eyes, these four Amazon female warriors who coexisted with beauty and courage were the women they dreamed of.

The four Alphas were not wearing Han-style armor, but Greek-style armor. Even under the city, the Huns could tell their gender, and naturally they knew who the person who was sitting or not was.

"That's Liang Xiao?" The King of Youxian pointed with a horse whip, curled his lips, revealing a little disdain.

The Cheshi Wang Moyu glanced at Mo An. Mo An nodded quickly. "Yes, there are four young women around him, and I have seen them."

The Youxian King snorted, feeling very unhappy. However, looking at the newly repaired fortress, he could only swallow his hatred back into his stomach. Mo An did not counterattack in time and gave Liang Xiao plenty of time to prepare. Daban is not something he can attack now, and siege is the only desirable way.

"You lead your troops to stay, don't let Liang Xiao leave the fortress half a step. I'm going to trap him here."

Don't be surprised. "Master, me?"

"Of course it's you. This is the border of Cheshi, and Dazaka is also your fortress. If you throw it away from you, you will naturally take it back by yourself."

The Right Xian King had no choice but to say anything, and left. Mo He and Mo An looked at each other and were disappointed. They were so moved that they were ready to rob with the Huns, but they didn't expect that the Right Xian King was left here to monitor Liang Xiao. This was a thankless task.

However, facing the bad mood of the Youxian King, Mo Yu dared not talk back, so he could only bow his head and agree.

The Right Xian King called a little Xiongnu named King Julin and more than a thousand cavalry, and asked him to command the five thousand men of the Cheshi Division to monitor Liang Xiao to prevent Liang Xiao from going out of the block to attack his rear army. Then he turned his horse's head and prepared to lead the army south.

Seeing that the Huns retreated before the battle, Liang Xiao smiled. In this way, the Right Xian King did not intend to attack the fortress at all costs, and he was still trying to siege. Since that was the case, I would be polite. He gave a wink at Pang Shuo, who was standing with a knife on the side. Pang Shuo understood, put on his helmet, carried a long sword, and came to Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao turned around and hooked his finger at the Greek boy Alexander in the city.

Alexander was very happy and immediately stepped out of the line. He strode to the city, stood side by side with Pang Shuo, and bowed to Liang Xiao.

"Be careful, don't get too far."

"Here." Pang Shuo and Alexander agreed in unison. The two looked at each other. The heads were raised and their chests were raised. Xie Guanglong was waiting under the city and patted Alexander on the shoulder enviously. "Boy, you have stolen my head."

Alexander hurriedly said, "Master, I will give it to the master after I have made merit and received rewards."

"Fuck. Will I take advantage of you?" Xie Guanglong laughed and cursed, and said to Pang Shuo: "Dahu, I will hand over my proud disciple to you. If you lose one hair, don't blame me for turning against you."

Pang Shuo laughed. "Are the disciples you trained by Xie? As for how useless the disciples?"

Xie Guanglong raised his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and touched his short beard proudly. "That's true."

At the same time, the Tu Niuer holding a flag on the city wall shook the battle flag and issued an order.

The sound of war drums sounded, and the Huns who were about to turn and leave were shocked. They quickly stopped and formed a formation to fight. Even so, they still became a little panic. The Right Xian King pinned the war horse and looked at the gradually opened fortress gate, his heart full of horror.

Could it be that Liang Xiao is going out of the frontier to fight?

Amid the sound of war drums, Pang Shuo walked, Alexander led the horse, and the two came to the city gate. The city gate had been opened, and the two left the city. Alexander turned over the horse, put down the armor of his helmet, nodded at Pang Shuo, and slowly walked towards the Huns.

Seeing that there was only one step and one horse, the Right Xian King breathed a sigh of relief and then became very angry. The disparity in troops was so great that Liang Xiao dared to provoke him, and he didn't take him seriously. Although the single-handed challenge in front of the formation could not determine the outcome, the Huns were arrogant and brave, so how could they be afraid to fight?

The Right King immediately ordered the warriors to come forward to fight.

Seeing this, the soldiers on both sides were excited. Martial arts and skills have always been their favorite program. One-on-one battles in front of the formation are not more exciting than archery, but more exciting than close combat. For a moment, both the coalition soldiers on the fortress and the Huns under the fortress were very excited.

"Fuck these Hun dogs." On the fortress, the Yuezhi soldier Hua Dog cursed with a smile: "It's a pity that it's not a comparison. If you can see the master's sharp shooting, it would be even more exciting."

"You know what a fool." Not far away, Wulei's warrior spitted disdainfully. "What kind of person are you? How can you fall into your own status? Compare with these Hun dogs?"

"That's it." The warrior of the dangerous warrior, Maverick, echoed: "Sir, are you really going to go out. Will the Huns still dare to fight? Hunxie King Wu Shan was shot and his eggs were exploded by the adults. Who doesn't know?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, Hua Gou cursed angrily, and laughed.

At the city, the Huns were also discussing each other. However, they were more regretful. They were a lot of people and came from afar. The one who should have challenged was the enemy, and their momentum was a bit weak. The other party challenged was a melee battle that they were not good at, and they also felt a little uncomfortable. The Huns were good at riding and shooting, and compared with melee battles, they were not sure of winning.

However, when he thought of the Han family man in the city with his legs crossed, and looking at the bow and arrow in the hand of the maid behind him, the Huns swallowed the complaints again. If they really compare arrows, the entire Huns probably couldn't find a few archers who could compete with this man. They didn't ask for arrows, and they really saved their face.

Amid the discussion, Pang Shuo and Alexander stopped outside an arrow. A Hun knight went out with a spear, activated the war horse, and rushed straight to Alexander. Alexander kicked the horse's belly lightly, lay the spear flat, and the Dayuan war horse under his crotch spread out four hooves and rushed out.

The two horses intersected, and the spear flashed, and the Hun knights fell off. He climbed up, knelt on the ground with one leg, covered his neck with his hands, and tried hard to stand up, but failed and slowly fell to the ground.

Alexander held back the war horse, raised the spear in his hand, raised it high, and shook it with force.

"Okay!" The soldiers on the city wall were overjoyed, clapped and stamped their feet, and cheered loudly.

The Huns were ashamed. The first one to fight was of course the warrior with high martial arts skills. They were picked and killed by the other party at one meeting, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

The Right Xian King was also stunned. After a moment, he sent two warriors again. These two warriors were his personal guards, with superb martial arts and many battles. He was the sharp knife that he used to charge to decide the outcome.

The two warriors left the list without saying a word, one in front and one behind, rushed towards Alexander and Pangshuo.

Pang Shuo and Alexander exchanged glances, held the knife in both hands, stood in front of Alexander's horse, and began to trot. Alexander also controlled the war horse and began to move forward in small steps.

Both sides quickly approached. Pang Shuo narrowed his eyes, stared at the spear stabbed out by the Huns, waved his long sword, and slashed it down.

The timing was just right, and the long sword made by Uzite easily cut off the wooden handle of the spear. In the surprised eyes of the Huns, they split his helmet and his head.

At the same time, Alexander waved his spear and held the spear of a Hun warrior behind him. The two collided together. With a "bang", Alexander had stirrups to help him urged the horse to pass as if nothing had happened. The Huns could not sit steadily on the back of the horse and turned over and fell off the horse. Pang Shuo turned around and stabbed the Huns to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two more Hun warriors died on the battlefield, and neither of them could survive a round.

The coalition forces on the city were even more excited and shouted loudly.

The Huns were furious. Without waiting for the orders of the Right Xian King, several personal guards urged the horses to rush out. Seeing that the Huns did not follow the rules and bullyed the few, the soldiers on the city immediately became angry and greeted the female relatives of the Right Xian King in various languages. Some even turned their eyes to Liang Xiao on the high place, hoping that Liang Xiao would make arrangements to support Pang Shuo and Alexander.

Liang Xiao remained motionless, still looking at the book casually and shaking his legs.

He was naturally confident that he dared to send Pang Shuo and Alexander to fight. Pang Shuo was the strongest infantry warrior, with a long height and a sharp sword. Alexander was the best young knight, and he was enough to compete with Xie Guanglong on the spear. Moreover, they fought together many times and cooperated with tacit understanding, which was enough to catch the Huns off guard and give them a warning.

At this time, the more relaxed he acts, the more he can boost morale. How can this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show off easily?

Under the city, Pang Shuo and Alexander had already rushed out. Pang Shuo swung his sword in front of him, slashing left and right, protecting Alexander's war horse and below his chest and abdomen. Alexander danced his spear and took the Xiongnu's face, preventing them from having the chance to attack Pang Shuo.

He rode one step at a time, cooperated with tacit understanding, although the speed of advancement was not fast, but the speed of killing was not slow at all. Although the number of Huns was large, their cooperation was close to nothing. Almost all faced Pang Shuo and Alexander alone. He was either chopped down by the long sword in Pang Shuo's hand or stabbed by the spear in Alexander's hand, and fell one after another.

(To be continued.)
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