"Monster! Monster!"

"The unbeatable monster!"

The Southern Huns howled and stopped moving forward. Perhaps some of them knew that there was actually a living person under that armor, but they would rather believe that these guys were monsters, monsters, and immortal ghosts and gods!

Only in this way can their timidity and shrinkage have sufficient reasons.

After all, people can't compete with monsters, monsters, ghosts and gods, right?

Huchuquan roared so loudly that his voice became hoarse, urging his soldiers to move forward. He was extremely anxious, but a deep sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, knowing that he had passed through this road built by the soldiers of Zhengxi.

He was able to escape from the steel wall, but he just couldn't get through. The lives of his men who were thrown in front and back were like bloody waves, hitting the steel wall, surging up or gorgeous,

Or a monotonous color, and then fell down quietly, unable to shake these soldiers who conquered the West in the slightest!

I don’t know when it started. One after another, the soldiers of the Southern Huns turned around and left without saying a word, leaving behind Huchuquan who was still raising his arms to fight on the front line. At first it was just one or two, and then it became more than a dozen.

Twenty, eventually turned into a massive retreat!

The Southern Huns who were congested on the mountain road had to turn their horses around and fight for the road. From time to time, some Southern Huns soldiers and their horses fell into the ravine on one side and fell on the rugged rocks.

, a bloody and tragic death on the spot.

The scene became increasingly chaotic. Not only were the other southern Xiongnu leaders retreating with their tribesmen, but even the people in Huchuquan's immediate tribe lost their fighting spirit and just looked at Huchuquan stupidly.

"No! Don't run!" Hu Chuquan, who discovered the collapse of the team, shouted angrily, "I ask you in the name of King Youxian, don't run! Rush over! We can still go back! We can still win!"

"You are a liar!"

Someone among the fleeing Southern Huns shouted.

Immediately, more Southern Huns also shouted in confusion and fled without looking back.

"fraud!"

"Liar is not our king! No!"

"Eternal Life has abandoned you! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The sword that Hu Chuquan held high finally dropped down weakly. He wanted to lift it up several times to kill himself, but after making gestures, he finally didn't have the courage to do it. In the end, he just let out a howl without knowing whether to cry or laugh, and lowered his head.

He collapsed on the ground and made a small sound...
Chapter completed!