"Kill..."

  Covering the sky and earth, on the battlefield, only this one sound remains.

  The only thought left in everyone's mind was this one.

  Kill...

  Either you die or I live.

  Apart from this, on the battlefield, there was no other sound.

  After losing the advantage of Zhuge's super weapon, the Huns finally broke into the Han army's central camp.

  At this moment, the soldiers of both sides were engaged in a fierce battle with short weapons.

  No pity, no sympathy, all they can see in their eyes are the ferocious faces of enemies and the gleaming blades.

  However, by contrast, the Xiongnu gradually gained the upper hand.

  The morale of the Han people had already dropped to freezing point when Li Zhi's hands tore down the commander's flag on top of the tower.

  At this moment, the enemy has already rushed into our camp, but on top of the high tower, there is still no indication, and instead, countless jumping figures can be vaguely seen, as if they are fighting each other.

  In such a situation, even the most optimistic person can't help but have doubts from deep down in their heart.

  The ancient way is majestic and powerful, but I'm afraid it's really a case of more disasters than blessings.

  When heroes meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.

  Today's war is a decisive battle between the two giants of Cheng and Xiongnu, both sides have made all-out preparations for today.

  However, the development of the situation was beyond anyone's expectation.

  The ancient path is also good, and the Hami thorn is also acceptable.

  For today, they have exhausted their minds and spared no effort. For today's victory, they will stop at nothing.

  The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each displaying their magical powers, they had already prepared a big gift for each other.

  The collapse of the Yellow Dragon Army and the baiting of Cheng Jia's army caused the balance of victory to tilt in favor of the Xiongnu.

  However, Zhuge's subsequent divine crossbow not only completely reversed the disadvantage of the Cheng family, but also had a subtle momentum to turn the tide.

  However, Liji's sudden move caused a drastic change in the battlefield situation once again.

  Ancient path, mustache body role...

  This sentence has been widely known through Lizhi's deliberate dissemination.

  The Han army wavered and they inevitably wavered.

  In the era of cold weapons, in traditional armies, no army could maintain its previous combat level after losing its highest commander.

  Although the soldiers were still brave, they faced the Huns who came rushing in, drew their waist knives without hesitation, and fought hard to meet them.

  But their backbone is gone.

  Or perhaps their hopes have been dashed.

  Their current battle has become a mess, almost everyone is doing their own thing. Compared to the unity and ferocity of the Golden Wolf Army, the combat power they can gather is negligible.

  Because they lost unified command.

  From atop the high tower, no news has arrived for a long time.

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  The palm wind howls, and the machine spring jumps.

  Lizhi's figure was still elegant and calm in the siege of dozens of people.

  Although Gu Dao died, he entrusted his command to Cheng Yinghao on his deathbed.

  Only this young generation of Cheng's family can take his place with a clear conscience.

  However, Lizi was not willing to give up yet.

  After tearing down the giant flag on top of the tower, he floated down again, his target was Cheng Yinghao.

  Since he has taken over Gu Dao Yan's command, then his surname must be taken as a substitute for his life.

  As long as he can be defeated at his fingertips, today's task will be perfectly completed.

  With Cheng Yinghao dead, the Cheng family army would no longer have anyone who could command them.

  A dragon without a head will inevitably collapse.

  However, standing in front of Cheng Yinghao were all the Cheng family members including Cheng Jiaxuan and the renowned masters from the Southern Martial Arts world.

  Although none of their martial arts skills have reached the level of a grandmaster, they are all willing to sacrifice themselves and fight with abandon. Even if you try to use clever tactics, don't think that you can easily gain the upper hand.

  His body moved forward and backward, transforming into countless illusory shadows, trapping everyone firmly within the small space of a square inch.

  Rizhī unexpectedly single-handedly surrounded dozens of people within his own attack range.

  Cheng Jia Shuang's face turned red, they knew they couldn't hold on for much longer. The Sect Master was indeed not someone of their level who could be dealt with.

  With a steady and firm strike, it seems that they have already been forced into a state of panic, and victory is within sight.

  It was then that a feeling arose in his heart.

  The eyes looking at Cheng Yingtao were filled with extremely complex emotions.

  Cheng Yingtao, who was originally half lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up in an instant.

  His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and there was no longer any trace of decadence.

  He gazed afar at Lizhi and suddenly shouted loudly: "Lizhi, take a punch from me!"

  Li Zhi let out a deep sigh, he knew that wanting to kill Cheng Yinghao again today was almost as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

  However, in his heart, he was neither happy nor sad. Although he couldn't kill him on the spot, as long as he could thoroughly entangle them and make it impossible for them to command their troops, the effect would be the same.

  Facing Cheng Yingtao's palm that was like a mountain collapsing into the sea, Lizhi's mouth curled up in a cold smile: "A pearl of millet."

  He stretched out his palm, and on that large hand, there was a faint, slightly flowing energy.

  If it were Xu Haifeng here, he would surely recognize that this energy is similar to the natural power he had in his battle with Li Zhi in Beijiang.

  One fist and one palm, the two mighty forces collided heavily on the high tower, stirring up endless waves in space, making people sway.

  Cheng Yingtao's body flew backward, and Cheng Jiaxian and the other two experts caught his body almost simultaneously. A powerful force surged forth, causing the three of them to stumble backward several steps.

  Cheng Yingtao's body was in mid-air, doing a somersault, and landed steadily on the ground. However, there was still a bright red color hanging from the corner of his mouth.

  Lizhi smiled coldly.

  Suddenly, his smile froze, as if he felt something, his eyes looked back, where a faint black shadow appeared, gradually forming a piece of dark ocean.

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  "Zhang Jinzhong, a man of great insight and ability, has already passed away. Why must you, the Tianying Army, continue to sacrifice yourselves for the Cheng family?"

  Tu Erhong's loud voice rose high and entered Zhang Jinzhong's ears.

  "General..."

  The 80,000 soldiers of the Tianying Legion stirred up a chaotic commotion.

  Gu Dao Yan has been in power for over twenty years, and the warriors here all regard him as a god.

  Suddenly hearing shocking news, chaos erupts.

  Zhang Jinzhong's face turned iron-green, he stared at the central military battlefield, his heart unknowingly making some plan.

  At this point, anyone can see that Cheng's family has lost. The only thing that cannot be determined is how much longer they can hold on.

  "General..."

  One after another, the voices of shouting rose and fell. Zhang Jinzhong took a deep breath and said loudly: "Tuer Hong, do not disturb our army's morale with your words. All of you, listen to my orders..."

  The 80,000-strong Tianying Army is indeed one of the Han Dynasty's most powerful forces. With a single order, they formed a neat array, their military appearance majestic and imposing.

  Zhang Jinzhong slowly drew out his treasured sword and shouted: "My sons, follow me..."

  His words suddenly stopped, and he looked around with a bewildered expression.

  There, far away, as if something appeared on the horizon.

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  "Liu Zhengqin, the Liu family's luck has run out. The only way out for you is to surrender. Your subordinates have already dispersed, and yet you still refuse to give up?"

  The severe voice was like a sharp steel knife that hacked mercilessly at Liu Zhengyun's heart.

  His fifty thousand elite troops were now facing off against the Xiongnu people in front of him.

  His eyes wandered in the crowd, but his heart sank down.

  All senior commanders and some of the soldiers had worry and fear in their eyes.

  They can throw their heads back and shed hot blood, but when they are in front of their own family members, their masculine surname is no longer there.

  Liu Zhengyun's sorrowful discovery was that at this moment, if he were to give the order to attack, he really didn't know how many people would still obey.

  Perhaps at the moment he gave the order was also the moment when the Yellow Dragon Army was destroyed.

  "Hami has won." Nanyi Liao said lightly.

  "What did you say, Father?" Agu asked in confusion, having not quite caught what he said.

  Shaking his head slightly, Nan Yiwei sighed: "What a great ancient Taoist, indeed lives up to his reputation. Unfortunately..."

  He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed a hint of regret and unwillingness.

  Such an opponent, thus returning to heaven, is truly frustrating.

  "Pass on the order, our people must boost their morale and prepare to add fuel to the fire for the Han people once again."

  Nan Yi suddenly shouted loudly.

  The battle of North Jiang was due to the outstanding vision of Nan Yi Lie, they did not have any intimate contact with the Red Ocean.

  It was in the Four Tribes Allied Army, where the Di tribe's strength was already a strong pillar, and among the 700,000-strong army, the Di tribe's troops accounted for nearly 40%.

  "Dad?"

  There was an unexpected surprise in Ah Gu's voice.

  According to him, we should have fought a decisive battle with the Han people long ago.

  However, as the chief of the Nan Yi clan, he has been carefully avoiding a full-scale war, making it difficult for him to take action.

  Although today's changes are beyond his expectations, they are exactly what he wants.

  He sneered and his bright red tongue licked his lips, like a bloodthirsty beast that had been starving for a long time, making people's hearts tremble with fear.

  Wang Honghan sighed silently, the victory or defeat of the central army's battlefield had already affected both wings.

  The allied forces of the four tribes became visibly more serious, and the pressure on the Wolf Army suddenly increased.

  A bitter smile hung at the corner of his mouth, could it be that he had really lost?

  At this moment, a sound of horseshoes echoed in his ears.

  He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where a black mass was slowly expanding...

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