"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion also caused the fierce battlefield in the city to fall into silence, and everyone stopped swinging their swords.

Even though they were far apart, the soldiers on both sides of the fight could feel the burning sensation of the flames, and could even clearly see that section of the city wall collapsing.

There were very few Yan troops still alive. They should have been killed in the blink of an eye, but they had a little more breathing room because of the sudden explosion.

Sergeant Liang all stared at the direction of the fire with their mouths open. Li Muhan, who had the upper hand, fell into a daze, staring blankly at the city wall, and could still hear bursts of wailing in his ears.

What exactly is going on?

The city wall collapsed?

This is the strongest city wall in Shuozhou!

"Uh, this~"

Morcha, who was gasping for air, also didn't know what the situation was now, but his own situation was not very good.

In the previous battle, Morcha had already been stabbed twice by Li Muhan. He was bleeding and was limping.

The severe pain left him covered in cold sweat and on the verge of collapse. If it had been an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

Morcha was frowning and thinking, what's going on?

Suddenly his brows raised and his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have understood Tuoba Hong's entire plan in an instant.

Blow down the city wall of the Liang army! Let the army enter the city without any hindrance!

"Haha, hahaha!"

The exhausted Morcha actually laughed, his mouth cracking widely:

"Hahaha, the city wall has collapsed, it has collapsed, Shuofeng City is going to be destroyed, hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Roaring laughter echoed in the battlefield, and it could be seen that the Yan Army general who was in desperate situation was extremely happy.

The surrounding Liang soldiers were all furious, and their laughter was particularly harsh at this moment. The Liang soldiers wanted to hack this guy to death with knives.

Li Muhan's eyes were blood red, he gritted his teeth and looked at him and said:

"You were used as bait to lure you into the city, and you still smile so happily?"

Li Muhan's mouth is also very poisonous, and he can hit Morsha's vitals with just one sentence.

The smile on Morcha's face stopped suddenly, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, the moment he figured out Tuoba Hong's plan, Morsha knew that he was actually a bait to attract Liang Jun's attention.

This can also explain why Tuoba Hong rarely showed a tender side and spoke to him a few more words before setting off.

Because at that time Tuoba Hong knew that with five hundred warriors plus one of himself, this trip would not be a narrow escape, but a certain death.

They are just pawns on a chessboard.

Although Morsha entered the city with the determination to die, he would always feel a little uncomfortable, even resentful, at being used like this.

The most distressing thing is that the person who deceived him is the person Morcha respects the most in his life.

"Huh~"

Morcha, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head and looked at Li Muhan calmly:

"Both of my parents died when I was young, and I lived in the grassland by begging. It was General Tuoba who took me with him and gave me a bite to eat.

Over the years, he has taught me how to use a sword, taught me how to ride a horse, and led me in military expeditions. He has never treated me badly.

This life is worth it.”

Morcha spoke of his life in a calm and calm tone, but revealed endless misery and sorrow, and of course, with the unique passion and pride of a soldier.

Maybe he knew that he was going to die, so he could still chatter like a confidant in the face of a mortal enemy like Li Muhan.

At this moment, Li Muhan was the only one who could listen to what was on his mind.

Li Muhan was not in a hurry to take action. It was out of respect for a soldier that he let him finish his sentence.

"So, I died for General Tuoba, and for me, Dayan, to invade Beiliang.

I am willing to do so!”

Morcha's face became much colder, and he no longer had the same memories, melancholy, and sighs as before.

As for whether he is really willing to do so, only he himself knows.

After listening to Morcha saying all this, Li Muhan silently raised the scimitar and said:

"He's a man."

Murderous aura began to rise from Li Muhan's body.

"Huh~ Alright! That's it."

After finally finishing his chatter, Morsha smiled calmly, raised his knife and raised his head:

"General Li, do it!"

Morcha seems to have developed a feeling of sympathy for Li Muhan. After all, they are both iron-blooded soldiers, but they are in different camps.

In fact, Morcha admired these Liang Army soldiers for being able to keep hundreds of thousands of troops out of the city, and their bloody prowess was the best in the world.

"Then accept the move!"

"drink!"

Li Muhan's calm gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. He stepped forward and bullied himself forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Morcha.

At the same time, the Northern Liang Dao in his hand had been swung out and headed straight for Morcha's waist.

Morcha's eyes turned cold and he directly raised his hand to block it.

"when!"

"Deng Deng!"

Although the knife was blocked by Morsha, the strong force from the handle still made him retreat continuously, and the shock force directly caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood:

"Pfft!"

"Hiss~"

Morcha, who took several steps back before regaining his balance, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted sharply:

"Come! Come again!"

"drink!"

Li Muhan's forward momentum did not stop at all, and he swung out another knife.

At this moment, Li Muhan no longer had the intention to fight with Morcha anymore. He only wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible and then go to the city to support him.

"when!"

"Dengden~"

"Come again! Come again!"

"Dang Dang!"

"Deng Deng~"

Two knives were struck in succession, and Morcha kept retreating. His movements in raising the knife became more and more reluctant, and the blood from the corner of his mouth could not stop flowing down.

The end of the strong crossbow!

"drink!"

Li Muhan's right foot stomped hard on the ground, his whole body rose into the air, and the blade slashed down from top to bottom.

This sword used all his strength, and it was also a fatal blow.

"when!"

"laugh!"

Morcha, who was exhausted, was half a minute too late, and it was not until the blade cut into his shoulder that he finally raised the knife.

Blood continued to flow down his shoulder, and the severe pain made his face pale again.

"ah!"

Morsha raised his head and roared:

"Long live Dayan!"

"drink!"

Li Muhan's arm exerted force again:

"Da Liang! Long live!"

The roars of the two men echoed in the night, and they were endless.
To be continued...