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The [-] Huns cavalry just watched this side quietly, and did not make any offensive moves.

Chen Feng glanced at the Hun cavalry on one side, and immediately stopped paying attention to him, but looked at Baishiling.

at this time,

After some arduous trek, tens of thousands of troops from both sides finally climbed to the top of Baishiling together.

The top of the mountain is a relatively wide and flat place.

In the middle stands a temple alone.

When the Huns and the player army appeared on the top of the mountain together, a great battle started silently.

The two sides pulled out their weapons tacitly, without any nonsense, and directly rushed at each other.

"Archers shoot arrows!"

Both sides had bow generals commanding the archers to release arrows. Arrows rained all over the sky, and soldiers fell down wailing one by one.

boom--

The melee units also encountered, they collided fiercely, and then fought fiercely,

Pike soldiers, sword and shield soldiers, occasionally mixed with some special arms,

Nearly 8 people from both sides fought frantically on the narrow Baishiling mountain top,

The sound of fighting resounded from the top of the mountain,

Chen Feng and other players at the foot of the mountain even heard about it.

Time goes by little by little,

After a while, a player suddenly exclaimed: "All my people are dead!"

"mine too!"

"There are less than [-] people left!"

"There are still [-]!"

"Fuck! The Huns are so strong!"

A series of exclamations sounded from the players' mouths, and the battle at Baishiling entered the most cruel and bloody fight from the very beginning.

Facing the Xiongnu, a first-class vassal state, one of the seven principalities,

Even if they are greatly restricted and their strength is not at their peak,

The player's soldiers still appear to be weak, not opponents.

In just a short moment, [-] has been lost.

From the exclamations of the players, it is not difficult to see that the Huns have already gained the upper hand on the top of Baishiling Mountain.

maybe,

The Huns are starting to occupy the temples!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng frowned slightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

This is not a good sign.

"Big Brother Dark Night, what shall we do now?"

Bawang, Shenyu, Zhuojiu and other players came to Chen Feng one after another and asked Chen Feng for his opinion.

"Continue to attack!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice, the arrow was on the string, and he had to attack, now they had no way out.

Who knows what is hidden in the temple, if it is an awesome treasure, the Huns will have to go, and Chen Feng will cry to death?

Nothing to say, keep fighting!

"Overlord, God's Domain, Zhuojiu, and Beihe, send your troops up the mountain, and make sure to defend Baishiling!"

Chen Feng calmly gave the order.

"Okay!" The players whose names were called by Chen Feng had no objection, and readily agreed.

Bei He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded silently, not daring to refute.

Soon, a troop of 5 people gathered together and climbed to the top of Baishiling Mountain.

Chen Feng thought for a while, stretched out his hand to call Zhang Jiao and Dian Wei, and ordered:

"Zhang Jiao, bring up five thousand spearmen and white soldiers, and find a way to occupy the temple. Dianwei and Pei Yuanqing, you two are responsible for defeating the generals in the temple. Be sure to take the supplies inside!"

"Yes, my lord!" The two nodded and marched to the top of Baishiling with five thousand spearmen.

After dispatching Dian Wei and Zhang Jiao, Chen Feng finally felt at ease.

When Chen Feng arranged a series of actions,

The Huns on the opposite side also made moves.

Amidst bursts of cheers of 'King Zuo Xian', a group of Xiongnu troops who were obviously elite, with a number of about 1 people, quickly climbed to the top of Baishiling Mountain.

The Principality of the Huns has also sent troops!

Chapter 329 Bloody Battle in the Temple, Kill King Zuoxian

Baishiling mountain top,

at this time,

The top of the mountain, which was originally full of gravel and bushes, has become a hell on earth.

Corpses and blood covered the top of the mountain, and the pungent smell of blood rushed to the face, almost making Pei Yuanqing, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, vomit.

"Stinky boy, you're still young!" Dian Wei chuckled and slapped Pei Yuanqing on the back hard.

vomit--

Pei Yuanqing felt his internal organs vibrating after being slapped like this, but he felt a little more comfortable.

He raised his head and grinned: "Thank you Brother Wei."

"Follow me."

Dian Wei suppressed his smile, picked up two big iron halberds, and charged into the battlefield.

On the battlefield,

The player's [-] new troops have joined the battle and are fighting with the Huns.

On the top of the mountain, there are corpses scattered everywhere.

Because of too much blood, some pits even turned into pools of blood, which looked extraordinarily infiltrating and terrifying.

Dian Wei led Pei Yuanqing, followed by five hundred white soldiers, and marched towards the temple site step by step.

All the Huns who rushed forward, whether they were generals or soldiers, were easily dealt with by the two terrifying and strange generals Dian Wei and Pei Yuanqing.

As for Zhang Jiao, he led five thousand spearmen and joined the battlefield.

On the huge battlefield,

The actions of Dian Wei and others are like a drop in the ocean, few people pay attention to this.

But King Zuo Xian of the Huns found out.

As the right-hand man of Maodun Chanyu of the Xiongnu Principality, King Zuoxian is the military general second only to Maodun Shanyu. He was ordered to lead [-] Huns to support Baishiling and command the Huns on the top of Baishiling.

By the way, enter the temple to take supplies!

Seeing Dian Wei and other 500 people killing the temple,

King Zuo Xian frowned, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes!

He waved his right hand, and the [-] Hun cavalry around him immediately followed him and joined the battlefield.

On the battlefield,

Everywhere is a fighting battle.

The Xiongnu soldiers are worthy of being one of the seven principalities. Whether it is force value or defense value, they are far from being able to deal with the leading players.

Often a Hun needs about three players and soldiers to deal with it together before it is possible to cause damage.

This,

Or the weak state of the Huns,

The Huns who ride horses, gallop, ride and shoot are the strongest!

"But it's enough to deal with these wastes!" King Zuo Xian smiled arrogantly. In his eyes, except for the seven princes, other countries are not in their eyes.

The army in front of him is obviously an army of various forces. Such a motley army,

The Huns are not afraid at all!

In the center of the Baishiling battlefield, there are tens of thousands of troops fighting.

On the edge of the battlefield, King Zuo Xian led 1 people secretly to the temple.

near the temple,

The tyrannical Dian Wei and Pei Yuanqing have already killed and defeated the Huns near the temple.

Dian Wei led Pei Yuan into the temple, and five hundred white soldiers automatically stationed outside the temple to defend the place.

click bang——

The gates of the temple were shut heavily,

All around, it is not that no Huns noticed the changes here, and from time to time, Huns cavalry came to harass them, but facing the powerful white soldiers, the Huns cavalry came back one after another.

Not long after, Zhang Jiao brought the pikemen to the vicinity and directly took over the command of the white soldiers.

As a result,

The defense at the entrance of the temple was suddenly as stable as Mount Tai.

With the assistance of Zhang Jiao's powerful skills,

Five thousand pikemen and five hundred white-armed soldiers firmly blocked several waves of attacks from the Huns.

Behind him, the sound of fierce fighting came from the temple.

Zhang Jiao was determined in his heart, and secretly thought that he must guard this place firmly, and never let the Huns enter to influence Dianwei.

was meditating,

From the corner of Zhang Jiao's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an army of ten thousand people rushing over,

Seeing Zhang Jiao leading 5000 people to stop outside the temple,

Zuo Xianwang didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand, and shouted directly: "Kill them! Occupy the temple!"

"Yes!"

Ten thousand Huns rushed to Zhang Jiao's five thousand pikemen.

A brutal fight immediately broke out between the two sides.

Pieces of soldiers fell down, and the entrance of the temple instantly became a meat grinding ground, and the pungent smell of blood rose into the sky.

These ten thousand soldiers of the Huns are all well-equipped and burly, and they are obviously the elite of the Huns Principality.

Zhang Jiao's five thousand pikemen were clearly no match for them.

Even with the support of two great auxiliary skills, they are still losing ground.

crucial moment,

Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and directly commanded [-] white soldiers to stand at the front line, barely resisting the fierce attack of [-] Huns cavalry!

Ok?

The Xiongnu King Zuoxian at the back witnessed the battle ahead, but his eyes showed disbelief.

[-] of the most elite soldiers of King Zuo Xian couldn't defeat [-] pikemen in one fell swoop?

Even if it is impossible without the blessing of war horses,

These ten thousand Huns are also the most powerful soldiers, facing five thousand pikemen, how can they be so strenuous?