Next to them are the wolves that never die.
"Ouch..."
"Help..."
"Kill, kill..."
"God, why so many wolves..."
Melee, what is melee, this is called real melee.
Gray wolves roared, and white's teeth were exposed to the air, with the threat and ferocity of tearing everything apart.
The sword goes out of its sheath, the shield is held high, and the spear is pierced.
The Huns fought bravely to protect themselves.
People and wolves interweave, fighting to the end.
Cross into thirty thousand Huns.
Thirty thousand Xiongnu soldiers and horses have already put their eyes on the wolves who are coming up.
Few people give their eyes to Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei.
Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei pass through the chaotic crowd and rush to the main general of the team ahead.
"Yelu moon, you are Yelu moon..."
The commander of the thirty thousand soldiers and horses seemed to know Ryukyu. At a glance, he recognized the Ryukyu who rushed to him. Suddenly, he almost waved a knife towards Ryukyu.
With a fierce kick, he kicked away the slashed broadsword.
Ryukyu didn't do much, and then he kicked up and sat on the horse.
The horse that robbed the commander directly, and Ouyang Yufei, who robbed the vice general's mount at the same time, ran away with a whip.
The steed they sat down on is good, not as good as the master's steed.
The northern shepherd regent and military division who ascended to the sky were reduced to bandits.
Rush away, it is not nostalgic at all, Liuyue and Ouyang Yufei gave the wolves behind to 30000 Huns.
In other words, the thirty thousand soldiers and horses of the Huns were given to the wolves.
There is a red sun in the sky.
On the grassland, the horse hissed and the wolf shouted.
Weave out a magnificent assembly.