"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon, and Mo Daojun's physical strength had been exhausted. Even if they were made of iron, they would be unable to bear it now.
Yuan Qing felt bitter in his heart. He did have a last resort, but if he really used it, they would have no way out...
According to previous estimates, even if reinforcements arrived at all costs, they would still have to persist for at least six or seven hours.
His arms became heavier and heavier, and he could hardly hold the Mo Dao in his hand. A Hun cavalry rushed over, and he waved his hands subconsciously.
The cold blade once again drew a beautiful arc, splitting the cavalry in front of him into two!
Just in front of their formation, countless Huns corpses were trampled into mud. Temugna's eyes were red and he kept urging the soldiers in front to continue to move forward!
In the long and narrow valley, even the air is filled with a strong smell of blood. The smell of human blood is so strong that it reaches the sky...
"Change!"
Yuan Qing was breathing heavily, and could only grit his teeth and change his formation again. He had lost count of how many Huns he had killed.
But now, the yellow sand at the mouth of the valley has turned black...
After several hours of killing, the Huns' momentum finally slowed down. After retreating to the third floor, Yuan Qing forcefully tore off the water bag tied around his waist.
The water bag made of sheepskin had a layer of blood on the outside, and it felt sticky to the touch. But now he didn't care so much. After opening the water bag, he took a few gulps of cold water and felt his chest and abdomen. The hot feeling between them was much better.
He was injured originally, but after this brutal fight, he was even more injured now.
Almost every time I took a breath, I could feel the feeling of being twisted by a knife.
However, he gritted his teeth and persisted. Fortunately, the visor covered his face, so the Huns could not see his weakness.
"Er Gou! Bring me some people to press up and stop these sons of bitches for a quarter of an hour!"
After a few violent gasps, Yuan Qing roared with red eyes.
"promise!"
Ergou laughed wildly and immediately strode forward, and the soldiers around him hurriedly chased after him.
If they took any further step, the Huns could only take a step back. In just a short time of burning incense, they had already broken through to those huge rocks.
"Take the people and hold on to me for just one stick of incense, and the rest of you can take a moment to rest!"
Yuan Qing panted violently, lifted his cheeks, and grabbed a piece of bread that had already been soaked in blood from his backpack. At this time, he was not so particular.
This thing was already as frozen as a stone, but now it tastes particularly disgusting after being soaked with warm blood.
However, Yuan Qing still suppressed his nausea and forced himself to swallow it.
Before the Huns came, they lay down in the sand and ate a meal of dry food, so they had the strength to fight all the way until now.
But those Huns are different. Although they are fighting for their lives now, as time goes by, the physical strength of the Huns is getting weaker and weaker than before.
They had been on the road. After having dinner last night, they didn't even have time to take a sip of water along the way. They originally planned to pass through the Black Wind Pass and arrive at the grassland before studying the matter of eating.
But unexpectedly, they encountered an ambush directly at the Black Wind Pass, and the war has continued until now.
People are like rice and steel. This is the simplest truth from ancient times to the present. It is almost noon now, and the Huns' physical strength has begun to fail to keep up.
With the help of these huge rocks, Mo Daojun finally had a short respite.
"Give me some time to rest. Eat and drink enough before you go up and replace them! Remember everything. If you feel like you are no longer good, just replace them. No one should try to show off to me! We are the only ones who have to hold on until dawn. Well, I don’t have that many people to replace you!”
Yuan Qing said loudly while breathing heavily.
Compared with his side, He Junan's side is much better...
Seeing that the strong attack was ineffective, the Huns began to have wild ideas. They were now standing in the upper hand. They were using smoke, throwing stones, and all kinds of destructive tricks.
As soon as Mo Daojun rushed up, they turned around and ran away, each of them was really slippery. Even though they were protected by this armor, He Junan and the others still felt aggrieved.
Many people are already suffering from nosebleeds and swollen faces. Even He Junan himself has nosebleeds.
There were also a few unlucky ones who were directly caught in the Huns' lasso and dragged far away until they died.
The Huns must be outnumbered, and as time passed slowly, He Junan and the others fell into great passivity.
But now I can grit my teeth and persist. Fortunately, the Huns are starting to become more and more manic. After all, at this time, the army is trapped in the valley. But they could only watch and be unable to help. The 500 Modao Army actually blocked the path of thousands of people.
The Huns now feel like a pack of wolves gnawing at hedgehogs. They clearly have an absolute advantage in terms of military strength, but there is nothing they can do against these Mo Dao soldiers.
Watching the time passing by, they could only stand in the distance and worry. As long as they dared to get close, they would be greeted by a ruthless knife.
Compared with them, the military minister Shanyu fell into a huge surprise.
He led 500 personal guards, weaved all the way through the paths, and finally crossed the Great Wall without any danger, and finally returned to the Xiongnu grassland...
Although the weather on the grassland is bitingly cold now, facing the biting north wind, the military minister Shanyu only smelled the smell of freedom.
"Da Chanyu, there is a war horse coming from behind. It seems that it is one of ours!"
"Go get some people and bring them back to me!"
Those Huns who finally escaped were finally able to escape. They did not expect that by such a coincidence, they met the military minister Shanyu on this grassland.
"Why are there only a few of you? Are you the detective horses sent by Temugna?"
Seeing the panicked expressions of those people, Shanyu, the military minister, suddenly felt a thump in his heart and asked with a gloomy face.
"Da Danyu and we encountered an ambush at Heifengkou. Those damn Han people are not trustworthy. They sent the Mo Dao Army to ambush us here. They blocked our entire group at the mouth of the valley. Only a few of us rushed out. !”
Although they didn't know why the Great Chanyu would appear here, this did not prevent them from crying to the military minister Chanyu.
"What did you say? This is impossible! How could Mo Daojun appear here!"