On the city wall.
Originally, Huo's army, which was running out of ammunition and food, worked hard to pull the catapult, put the explosive packs on it, lit them, and launched them far into the battlefield.
"Boom!"
A tremendous explosion resounded through the sky, and the entire battlefield trembled and shook.
At the city gate, the Northern Barbarian army, who had originally thought that Liangcheng had no explosives and were trying to break through the riveted iron gate by clinging to a large iron pillar, were terrified and screamed in agony, scattering in all directions.
However, as soon as they poked their heads out, Huo Tingye, with his piercing eyes, shot them through the heart with an arrow from the city wall.
The corpses piled up downstairs, and in the end, the enemy troops who had been ramming the city gate could only flee in disarray.
Mog originally intended to lead the Northern Barbarians and Wei soldiers...
Upon seeing this, Huo Tingye burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, you northern barbarians, are you enjoying yourself? Whether you're enjoying yourself or not, I'm having the time of my life!"
"Come on, come on! You want to invade my vast territory? If you've got the guts, come on! I'll blow you all up!"
Mogg led his army to the front lines, hoping to regain face this time.
Unexpectedly, as the horses ran ahead, the souls chased after them. The bombs that Huo's army had stopped throwing for half a day were suddenly thrown out again like rain.
His horse was so frightened that it ran away in all directions, almost throwing him off again.
At that moment, he suddenly felt an unprecedented fear of Qin Yue Zhao.
They even began to suspect that Huo's army deliberately created the illusion that there were no explosives, just to lure him out and then kill him with even more powerful explosives!
Realizing this, Mog stared in terror and roared at Akhan:
"Damn, didn't you just say there are no fire dragons in Liangcheng? What do we do now?"
With a barrage of arrows poised to strike ahead and a relentless barrage of fire dragons behind, he had nowhere to escape.
Akhan gripped the reins tightly, glaring maliciously at Huo Tingye on the city wall.
"Prince Mog, don't worry, I'll go kill the Huo family commander right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out like a gust of wind, first running a circle around the foot of the city wall to lure away the archers hiding on the city tower.
They abandoned their horses and galloped up the cloud ladder at top speed.
He stepped onto the cloud ladder, leaping three meters into the air. With a swipe of his longsword, he killed the soldier who was about to swing his chainsaw.
More than a dozen members of Huo's army turned around at the same time.
When they saw his face, they all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Damn it, Huo Zichu! You actually killed your own people for the sake of the Northern Barbarian army! Have you lost all your conscience?"
However, the next second...
Huo Zichu rushed over like lightning and pierced the man's chest with a single sword strike.
He raised his hand, grabbed the man's head, and pushed him to the ground.
“I am now called Akhan, the strategist of the Northern Barbarian army. I am not of your kind, you… are not worthy!”
Seeing this, everyone was absolutely furious.
"Damn it! You ungrateful bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"
"Kill him, avenge Da Niu!"
"Kill him!"
However, how could these few soldiers be a match for Huo Zichu?
Before this, Huo Zichu was the most skilled swordsman after Huo Tingye. He could easily handle a hundred men, let alone a hundred.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight soldiers died by his sword.
When the soldiers who rushed up behind saw this scene, they immediately realized what was happening, picked up the ox horns at their waists, and blew them hard towards Huo Tingye in the distance to sound a danger signal.
Huo Tingye was still immersed in the joy brought by the explosives when he heard the sharp horn sound and subconsciously looked in that direction.
The first thing that caught the eye was Huo Zichu, who looked like a wolf with bloodshot eyes, piercing through the chest of his deputy general Liu Daqiang with a single sword strike.
Instantly, anger and disappointment surged to his head, and he immediately raised his longsword and rushed towards the other side of the city wall.
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