Oil pans, stones, sharp arrows... countless weapons were carried onto the city wall and faced off against the hundreds of thousands of Beimu troops headed by Kuzamu.
The sound of war drums sounded one after another.
The head-on collision is about to begin, and the bloodthirsty killings between the two armies are about to begin.
"Commander, it's almost Chen time." The signal soldier reported loudly to Kuzamu.
Kuzamu listened calmly and nodded without saying a word.
Chenshi, let them attack, let them watch her signal, now it seems that it is almost Chenshi, but no signal has appeared yet.
Fenshenshan, Regent...
The fists were clenched slightly, such a hasty attack, if there is no news yet...
The war drums roared, and the killing atmosphere became stronger and stronger.
"You stop here and wrap up the wound..." In the endless sound of war drums, two figures flew across the sky and the earth.
Ouyang Yufei looked at Liuyue, who ignored him and bravely moved forward. The injured leg was still bleeding outwards. He felt so helpless in his heart that he couldn't express it.
How could this person be so desperate?
The city wall was built high, and tens of thousands of Xiongnu soldiers gathered here.
The high Hun King's flag was flying in the morning light, carrying a cold breath.
And under the king's banner, the Huns commander in black armor was stationed on the city wall.
"Woooo..." The fierce sound of the horn broke through the blue clouds and spread to the heaven and earth.
At Chen time, Beimu is about to attack.
Liuyue listened to the sound of Bei Mu's horn, and her flying figure became faster and faster.
Like lightning, he rushed forward, jumped over many buildings, and rushed towards the fortress wall.
With a quick spin, Liu Yue's clothes, which were almost dyed red with blood, rushed towards the place where the Hun commander was, like flying in the morning light.