At night, Dazhi was brightly lit. On the top of the city, countless torches shone on the soldiers walking back and forth. There was no sign of the strangeness of the Shime. Xiong Kuohai looked gloomy and pointed at the peaceful Dazhi City in the distance and questioned Zheng Jun beside him: "This is your master's plan."

Although Zheng Jun felt a little qiguài in his heart, he said, "General Xiong, wait for a while, my master Hou will definitely launch it, maybe the opportunity is not enough."

Xiong Kuohai snorted. He was not very relieved to Zheng's army, so he divided the Zheng army's troops and mixed them into Ziji's army. If there was a sudden movement of the servant, he could destroy the other party in an instant.

Everyone stared at Dazhi in the distance silently, and they were looking forward to the moment of launching.

At midnight, the calm Dazhi suddenly moved. With a loud sound, a fire broke out at the east end of Dazhi City, and the shouts of killing suddenly sounded. Then, at the west end, the fire also ignited. In an instant, Dazhi, who had just calm, became chaotic.

Above the city, under the reflection of torches, the soldiers ran in panic, looking at the direction of their running, but were all running towards the city.

"It's moving, it's moving!" Zheng Jun danced happily: "General Xiong, we can do it."

"Wait a minute!" Xiong Kuohai was unmoved.

Half an hour passed by Zheng Jun's anxious destruction. At this time, Dazhi's spirit was trapped in the sea of ​​fire. Even if the sound of fighting was several miles away, he could hear it clearly.

"Attack!" Xiong Kuohai raised his big sword, pointed his sword in front of the knife, with cavalry as the front army, plus the Zheng army's 5,000 troops, and more than 20,000 people rushed towards Dazhicheng like a sea of ​​5,000 people.

The city walls became clearer in their eyes. The few soldiers on the city tower saw the soldiers and horses rushing in the distance. They panicked and violently knocked the alarm bell. The alarm bell rang several times, and the turán fell silent. The cavalry running in front could even see the fire. Someone raised a big knife and chopped the bell-ringing Shihu to the ground.

The next moment, the gate of Dazhicheng was opened with the rumbling sound, and the cavalry of the Xiong troops rushed into Dazhicheng without any obstacles.

Xiongkuohai rushed into the city gate, and the moment when the horse's hooves stepped onto the streets of Dazhi, his heart seemed to fall to the bottom of the valley, like a basin of cold water pouring from head to toe, and his body became numb at that moment.

The house was burning, but there was no one to see. The moment they rushed in, the people in Dazhi City, which should have been in chaos, have disappeared without a trace as if they had been cast by magic.

Trap, this is a trap! Xiong Kuohai shouted in his heart.

"Get out, go out!" Xiong Kuohai roared loudly. He wanted to turn his horse's head, but the soldiers who continued to rush from behind pushed him and ran forward dozens of meters involuntarily.

Xiong Kuohai was full of greed, and he danced with a big sword in his hand. He tempted him and chopped over more than ten soldiers in succession. Only then did he free up a piece of open space. Everyone looked at Xiong Kuohai, who was as crazy as a demon, and their generals went crazy for the servant meturán.

"Retreat, retreat!" Xiong Kuohai neighed, whipping the war horse hard and running towards the city gate.

The moment Xiongkuohai's war horses retreated from the city gate, a shocking cry came out from the city gate. Countless soldiers appeared from the city gate, pulled a strong bow from their hands, and countless arrows shot down from the city wall like raindrops, shooting the Xiong soldiers and Zheng army soldiers in a row at the city gate to the ground.

At the same time, on the roofs on both sides of the streets and alleys of Dazhi, rows of archers pulled the bowstrings and aimed at the opponent below. The sound of linolino kept nailing the opponent to the ground.

The city gate was closed again with a bang, and inside and outside the Dazhi city, two servants became ones. Xiong Kuohai turned around and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire. Half of his men were trapped in the city.

The drums and trumpets sounded in the city, and in the fire, Xiong Kuohai saw Ye Kai. It was a familiar face to him. He was standing on the city tower and laughing loudly: "General Xiong, since he is here, don't leave!"

Xiongkuohai swallowed with difficulty, "Let's go!" He turned his horse's head. Although half of his men were trapped in the city, he didn't have to think about how to rescue them. This was an unfinished task. It was urgent to take the other half back. Ye Kai set up such a carefully set trap. How could he lure him out of the city?

"General Xiong, what should I do?" Zheng Jun rushed over and looked at Xiong Kuohai with a sad face. "We, Mr. Hou, must have been killed by Ye Kai."

Xiong Kuohai turán smiled and stared at Zheng Jun, "Wang Xianghao turned his hand and played with me in the midst of applause. He was amazing, admire him!"

Zheng Jun was shocked, "General Xiong, our Master Hou really defected to the Fourth Master."

"It doesn't matter whether he is sincere or not!" Xiong Kuohai shouted angrily, waved his sword and chopped Zheng's army off his horse with one sword. As he overturned the Zheng army, some of the Zheng army's troops, mixed with Xiong's troops, suddenly became an uproar.

"Kill them all!" Xiong Kuohai shouted angrily.

Most of the Zheng army's troops rushed into the city, and only a few people left outside the city were lured into it. Under the siege of Xiong's troops, they were instantly distant from their heads, and Xiongkuohai did not turn back. Along with the reins of the horses, they rushed into the darkness. Behind them were thousands of soldiers in panic in the Southern Army.

With a loud sound, a torch lit up in the darkness ahead, and then one after another, torches lit up, connected into lines, and into pieces. Thousands of torches were lit in the darkness in the extremely short service. The scene was very spectacular if they were leisurely.

On the road that Xiongkuohai's troops had passed before, there was an army of neatly shaped troops at this time.

Dayue Mo Dao Team!

Xue Linfeng tempted to ride a horse, holding a Mo Dao, stood in front of the Mo Dao team, looking at Xiong Kuohai coldly.

Xiong Kuohai took a breath, and he was naturally familiar with Modao Team. He turned slowly, and the shouts of killing on Dazhi were getting smaller and smaller. He couldn't help but feel ache. His own army, without any warning, entered Dazhi and entered the ambush circle carefully set by his opponent. The outcome was self-evident.

Rush over! Mei lures the second road.

"Brothers!" Xiong Kuohai shouted: "If you still want to return to Jiangnan alive to see your parents, wife and children, just follow me and never look back. Kill me!" With a horse and a horse, Xiong Kuohai took the lead in rushing towards the neatly-shaped Modao team. Behind him, thousands of southern troops mustered up their courage and followed Xiong Kuohai toward the sharp blade.

Xue Linfeng showed a grim smile on his lips, and he raised Mo Dao: "Get up!" he shouted.

"Get up!" Behind him, thousands of soldiers shouted loudly, the torch was thrown to the ground, and the sharp blade was raised.

"Advance!" Xue Linfeng took a heavy step forward.

"Enter!" Thousands of people took a step at the same time, and the earth seemed to be trembling.

"Advance!" Xue Linfeng shouted again, took a step forward steadily. Behind him, the neat step sound actually overwhelmed the shaking shouts of killing on the opposite side. The Mo Dao soldiers held Mo Dao and advanced silently with Xue Linfeng.

Xiongkuohai Pegasus rushed towards him, and with a slight hesitation, he crashed into the mountainous sword forest in front of him.

The first servant jiān, his war horse was cut into several pieces, and fell to the ground. Xiongkuohai jumped high, and amid the sound of a big knife, he swept across the corner. With the sound of a silence, several Mo swords were swept away by him, and he fell into Mo swords. He immediately abandoned the long sword, reached out to pull out the sword from his waist, and pulled out the dagger with the other hand. The sword light flashed, and there was a sound. The Mo sword weapon that had lost its heavy armor could not stop Xiongkuohai's blade, and several people were immediately chopped to the ground by him.

Countless southern soldiers rushed up against the blade, and flesh and blood flew across the battlefield in an instant.

The Modao team had heavy armor, and Xiong Kuohai would definitely not be able to break into their queue. Ordinary swords could not deal with the carefully-made heavy armor of the Modao team. They could only cause damage to them unless they were heavy weapons such as sledgehammers. However, in order to escape, they discarded the heavy armor. Now they were only wearing ordinary military uniforms, and their power was at least half-folded. When Xiong Kuohai rushed into their queue desperately, the Southern Army soldiers following him actually tore a gap between the Modao team and deeply rushed into the Modao team's military formation.

"Kill me, brothers, I can only see your parents when I go back!" Xiong Kuohai's voice was filled with a hint of tragic spirit. I want to go back, I still have Ziyan, I can't let him be a widow.

With a sound of noise, the sword in his hand was cut off by the Mo knife. Xiong Kuohai roared with a tiger pounce, pounced on his opponent's arms, grabbed the opponent's head with both hands, twisted it hard, and broke the opponent's neck, grabbed the opponent's Mo knife with his hand, slashed left and right, and rushed forward.

As the sky was about to be bright, the calm in Dazhi City finally returned to its tranquility. On the streets, in the alleys, and in the houses, there were lying corpses. Blood gathered into a stream, flowing on the streets. Teams of soldiers gathered from all over the city to the gates. Zhaoyi, Liao Daping and others rode their horses to the gates and bowed to Ye Kai: "General, the remaining enemies in the city have been cleared, and the invading enemies have been wiped out."

"Get out of the city and pursue Xiongkuohai tribe!" Ye Kai ordered loudly.

"Get orders!"

Zhaoyi and Liao Daping rushed out of the city.

The dawn gradually emerged in the sky. Xue Linfeng looked at the broken arms and limbs all over the ground, and looked at the back of Xiong Kuohai gradually disappearing in the distance, and shook his head repeatedly, "I am really a powerful general, I can't kill him like this. When I meet him in the future, I don't know how much it will cost to get rid of this guy!"

In the middle of the night, Xiongkuohai had thousands of subordinates. Nenggou followed him and escaped, and the rest became the dead souls of the Modao team.
Chapter completed!