Either live a brilliant but short life, or die a long and dull death. The Huns naturally made the choice of the former.

After all, if they throw away the glory of the Xiongnu Empire like the Southern Xiongnu, they will live a long time.

"Not good!" Xiahou Dun's face changed drastically. He had a hunch that the barbarians underground might make some big move.

"Changshuiying attack with all strength!" Xiahou Dun quickly ordered. The constantly moving black shadows in the dark night gave him a very bad premonition.

The next moment, Changshuiying raised the long bow in his hand, and the cloud arrows were bent out as if they were life-threatening. Hundreds of explosions exploded under the pass.

The explosion of fire illuminated the battlefield, allowing Xiahou Dun to see clearly the elite Northern Huns led by Hu Yanlin.

"Northern Huns!"

An idea suddenly flashed in Xiahou Dun's mind, and what was originally unreasonable suddenly became clear. He said how could the Hu people be so capable of fighting? It turned out that there were Northern Huns here, so everything became reasonable.

Xiahou Dun was very sure that these soldiers underground were definitely not ordinary soldiers. The number of casualties from the continuous bombing in Changshui was very few.

He clearly watched the Northern Huns Guards make unimaginable dodges with agility, and while dodging, they approached the city wall at high speed, and even had the energy to throw attacks at the city wall.

"Super elite, they should be the Imperial Guards!" the soldiers from the Zhonglei Battalion said loudly after controlling the airflow to block the attack.

They were all trained by Huangfu Song. At that time, in order to test the limit of blocking attacks, they were beaten frequently. They could judge the strength of the attack of the Northern Huns Imperial Guards by just blocking once.

The attacks launched by the Northern Huns guards while dodging were extremely powerful, even reminding them of the all-out sniper killing by the Shesheng Battalion.

"Super evasive ability, super reaction ability, even prediction ability, extremely flexible movements, and seems to have special defense skills."

Xiahou Dun stared at the opponent without blinking, and the more he looked, the more he felt cold. The strength displayed by the Northern Huns guards was definitely not inferior to any military spirit he had ever seen. In a real fight, the losses of both sides would never exceed 1 to 2.

Xiahou Dun looked at the Northern Huns Imperial Guards who had survived several explosive arrows without being hurt, and felt extremely chilled. He had seen such elites before. Isn't this the same Yulin Guards who were selected during the selection of the Eighth School of Xiyuan?

In his field of vision, facing the continuous shooting from Changshui Camp, not a single Northern Huns guard fell, only the Xianbei barbarians who were affected were the ones who fell.

Regardless of whether it was relying on blocking, predicting dodge, or simply resisting, none of the Northern Huns guards were killed by Chang Shui.

"Fire the solid arrows! Fire and snipe!"

Xiahou Dun no longer hesitated and asked Chang Shui to take out what was at the bottom of the box, which was also one of his trump cards from Qingzhou - the engraved arrow.

Because the Changshui camp could use cloud arrows, he directly asked each Changshui to abandon ordinary arrows and set off with two bags of engraved arrows.

Now it seems that it is really karma. The greed at that time has actually come in handy now.

Xiahou Dun gained another understanding of his spiritual talent. It seemed that he could artificially determine his own crisis by being unlucky or taking advantage.

"What an amazing discovery!" The corner of Xiahou Dun's mouth twitched. He had been following a lot of things when he left Qingzhou, so this was terrible.

Hundreds of arrows were shot from the long sailors, exploding in the open space and illuminating the entire battlefield.

Then hundreds of arrows with an obscure aura shot out, and the Northern Huns guards finally began to suffer casualties this time.

Dozens of Northern Huns guards were unable to dodge, and when they were about to resist as before, the arrows pierced through their armor and then exploded violently.

In just a few breaths, Chang Shui knocked out all the engraved arrows. Nearly a hundred Northern Huns guards died immediately, and many guards were injured.

"Kunlun God is above us, our army will win!" Hu Yanlin roared with heartache, and then stretched the legion's talents to the limit. All the Northern Huns guards behind him also roared, and began to move towards with an indomitable momentum.

Surge on the city wall.

"Damn it!" Xiahou Dun was a little angry. He played such a big trump card, and as a result, less than one-tenth of the Northern Huns guards died.

"If I had known that we would have to point out the soldiers of the Shesheng Camp again, Changshui would be really struggling to deal with such elites!"

times.

As a result, almost a thousand of the Hu people affected by the engraved arrows died, and the Northern Huns guards forcefully minimized the losses.

"Follow me!" Xiahou Dun greeted, and led Xia Houyuan and the soldiers from Huben Camp to an area near Huyanlin.

At this time, he could only fight head-on and try his best to delay time. He did not believe that Changping could watch these barbarians escape. As long as they persisted until reinforcements arrived, the balance of victory would instantly tip to them.

Hu Yanlin jumped onto the city wall with a cruel smile, and was about to pounce on Xia Houyuan.

"This road is blocked!" Xiahou Dun snorted coldly and stabbed Hu Yanlin's throat with his spear.

Based on Xia Houyuan's injured state, it's okay to fight against the soldiers, but if he really faced Hu Yanlin, he might really be defeated at Juyong Pass.

"Then I'll kill you first!" Hu Yanlin frowned, and after realizing that Xiahou Dun could not be ignored, he turned his attention to Xiahou Dun.

"The inner energy leaves the body and the Dzogchen is very good, but not enough!" Hu Yanlin said in a jerky Han Dynasty Mandarin.

Then he slashed the sword at Xiahou Dun vigorously, and the gun and knife collided. Xiahou Dun took several steps back, his hands were numb, and he almost threw the weapon in his hand. Hu Yanlin's powerful and heavy attack caught him off guard.

"Innate divine power?" Xiahou Dun frowned. The guy opposite him was definitely not an ordinary inner Qi detachment. He might have the same inner Qi detachment as Xu Chu and Zhang Fei, and his combat power could even compete with Breaking the World.

"Brother, let me help you!" Xia Houyuan knew that Hu Yanlin was a big trouble as soon as he saw Xia Houdun's performance.

But the next moment, before Xiahou Yuan could get closer, several Northern Huns guards killed their opponents and launched an attack on Xiahou Yuan. Several spears formed an insurmountable gap, firmly separating Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou Dun.

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"Pfft!" Xia Houyuan blocked the left and right blows, but was still stabbed by a spear. Then several spears were handed over, and he continued to attack.

Xia Houyuan always had the intention to kill the enemy, but he was not strong enough. He had not yet recovered from his previous outburst, and could only humiliatingly resist the attack of the Northern Huns guards.

The soldiers of Huben Camp couldn't defeat the Northern Xiongnu Guards at all. Huben Camp was good at offloading and blocking, and the Northern Xiongnu Guards were better at it than Huben Camp.

The soldiers of the Huben camp raised their shields and prepared to block the fatal blow from the Northern Xiongnu guards. However, the Northern Xiongnu guards lightly smashed their spears on their shields, disrupting the center of gravity of the Huben camp, and then easily thrust their spears into Huben camp's chest.

throat.

"They are the Northern Huns! Kill them!" Xiahou Dun's mind raced, and he finally shouted loudly.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me!" Hu Yanlin snorted coldly, and then continued to attack Xiahou Dun. Since he was recognized, the Northern Huns were not afraid to admit it.

"Pfft~" Xiahou Dun suddenly drew out a mouthful of blood, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Compared with dealing with the barbarians, all the soldiers knew that they could use their strength more to deal with the Northern Huns.

The battlefield seemed to be silent for a moment, and all the Han soldiers were furious. They all understood why they subconsciously hated these powerful barbarians in front of them. It turned out to be the Northern Huns!

"How could the Northern Huns be so rampant!" The eyes of the soldiers from the Huben Camp were blood red after witnessing several comrades being easily killed by the Northern Huns guards.

The centuries-old blood feud between the Han Dynasty and the Northern Xiongnu is deeply rooted in the blood of all Han people.

To put it bluntly, if you go back a few generations, every ancestor of your family died at the hands of the Huns. Not only did the Han Dynasty and the Northern Huns have national hatred, but there were also countless family hatreds mixed in.

Afterwards, several soldiers from the Huben camp directly smashed their weapons. After the Northern Xiongnu guards easily pushed them away, they hugged the Northern Xiongnu guards desperately and restrained their opponents.

"Kill him!" Even though he was stabbed with a sword by the Northern Huns guards, he still shouted out the decisive words in a hoarse voice.

The soldiers of the Huben camp in the rear raised their swords and forcibly killed the bound Northern Huns guards.

As the Huben Camp began to exchange lives for injuries, the casualties of the soldiers of the Northern Huns and Huben Camp began to increase rapidly.

Many soldiers from the Huben camp ignored the situation and jumped off the city wall with the Northern Huns guards in their arms. They would rather die than drag the Northern Xiongnu guards and get injured.

Yes, being injured and falling from the city wall were not enough to kill the Northern Huns guard who knew the peak force-relieving technique, but injuries were inevitable. Under the suppression of clouds, people were still just people after all.

"hatred……"

The Tiger Soldier, whose chest was pierced by a spear, stared at the Northern Huns in front of him, and used the last bit of strength in his body to hold on to the spear with both hands.

The Northern Huns guards twitched a few times but gave up in vain, then drew out their sabers and faced the Tiger Soldiers who appeared next.

"Die!"

The Northern Huns guard sneered and thrust his spear at a Tiger Soldier who failed to dodge in time, but the sudden air flow interfered with his attack, so that the attack was blocked and only the Tiger Soldier was pushed back.

"Thank you, brother!" Soldier Hu Ben took a deep breath, thanked the soldiers of Zhonglei Camp not far away, and then rushed towards the Northern Huns Guards.

The soldiers of Zhonglei Camp looked at the Xianbei Hu people climbing up, and could only watch helplessly as the Tiger Soldiers dragged the Northern Huns guards to death together, and he had to control the airflow to fight with the approaching Xianbei Hu people.

Among them, the Lei camp's melee combat ability was worse than that of the Huben camp. They could only take over the position of the soldiers of the Huben camp and struggled to resist the Xianbei barbarians who were constantly climbing up on the city wall. They were unable to help their comrades at all.
Chapter completed!