The Hun King stood tall on his horse, his blood-red eyes wide open, and the sword in his hand was still waving in the air, but it was frozen.
On the chest of a jet-black armor, a sharp cold sword lay across it, and traces of blood flowed out along the cold sword.
At the same moment, a red mark burst out on the neck and blood flowed.
Both wounds were fatal in one blow.
Liu Yue and Ouyang Yufei succeeded at the same time.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Looking at the frozen scene, the shocked Hun King guards around them were stunned for a while before they realized what was happening. They let out a shrill roar and flew away in an instant.
She turned her wrist and took back the dagger in her hand. Liu Yue and Ouyang Yufei looked at each other.
Ouyang Yufei immediately raised his hand and lifted up the dead Hun King.
At the same moment, Liu Yue's body was like lightning, she flew over and slashed through the air with her sword.
I saw the Hun King's flag flying high, broken at the waist.
It danced in the sky with its last glory, then slowly poured down.
The banner of the King of the Huns has come to an end.
The central flag of the Huns is gone.
The Xiongnu soldiers and horses, who were already panicking, fell into chaos when they saw him.
Xuanyuan Che, who had been charging all the way, arrived just in time.
When he saw what Liu Yue and Ouyang Yufei were doing, a light flashed in his eyes. Just as he thought, she was indeed his Liu Yue.
Xuanyuan Che rushed forward and shouted loudly towards Liuyue: "General Tobimu sent a message to ask whether he should surrender or die."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yue immediately gave a signal to Ouyang Yufei.
Although the place was chaotic, Ouyang Yufei still heard Xuanyuan Che's words clearly and couldn't help but frown slightly.
According to his idea, he killed the Huns.
The Xiongnu soldiers and horses have no restraints, and only one can escape.