The two men fought in one place, opening the prelude to a melee between the two sides. Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, there was nothing to say between them, everything was decided by swords.
Sanhu's side had more people and more power, and they were extremely strong in individual ability and single-soldier combat, but Luo Kai's side had the advantage of terrain, and the city ladder was narrow, making it easy to defend but difficult to succeed. Plus, everyone was frightened, and knowing that if they stuck their heads out they would die, and if they hid their heads they would also die. They shared the same hatred and were willing to risk their lives one by one, suppressing the mentality of exchanging one's life for another. In a short period of time, Sanhu, Tian Guangren and the sixty-odd elite soldiers they brought with them really had no way to deal with them.
The people fighting in the field did not notice that there was a group of people standing on the tower of the city wall a few miles away. One of them was in his forties, holding a telescope in his hand, with a smile on his narrow face. Very good! Interesting, haha! The middle-aged man looked for a while, put down the telescope, and laughed. Han Xiaohan was able to stick with the Blood Wolf Group for so long, and his skills were obvious. If Qiu Tian messed with him, he would probably have a hard time in the future. Humph, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Dragon King, what's your plan? A flashy young man in his thirties with a wandering look beside the man asked respectfully. In fact, he already knew what the Dragon King was thinking, but he still had to ask this question because he knew his master's mind too well. He would say whatever he liked to hear.
Well! Obviously, the middle-aged man was very satisfied with the performance of this clever subordinate. He said with a proud look in his eyes: "Use Han Xiaohan to severely injure Qiu Tian. It would be best if both sides can fight to a draw. I can reap the benefits and take over the territory of the Western Dragon King in one fell swoop. By then, Longcheng will be the world of my Southern Dragon King!"
The Dragon King is wise and powerful, Yu Lu admires him prostrate himself... Before others could say anything, the flashy young man praised him first.
Damn it, that's enough! Flattering too loudly is annoying! The Southern Dragon King Jia Xing is definitely not a fool to be able to sit on the throne of the Dragon King. Although he is impulsive and irritable, like a hot-tempered violent person, few people know that it is just one of his means to hide his own strength. He laughed and cursed, and led his people to turn around and go down the tower.
On the city walls, the fighting was fierce and blood flowed like a river. Outside the city, for Han Xiaohan and the Blood Wolf Group, the sky was dark and the sun and moon were invisible.
Thirteen black shadows and thirteen shiny steel knives kept spinning around Han Xiaohan, as if an airtight iron curtain was set up around him. From time to time, cold light shot out from it, piercing Han Xiaohan's vital parts like lightning. The Thirteen Blood Wolves, any one of them can be called a master among masters. When the thirteen of them unite together, their power can be imagined. Han Xiaohan is indeed a man of extraordinary physique. After getting the help of Ghosts and Gods to open up the bridge between heaven and earth, his internal strength is even more pure and strong, and he still dares not be careless. The knife of the Thirteen Blood Wolf is much more vicious and sharper than the wolf's fangs. If he is scratched, he has no confidence that he can retreat unscathed. Han Xiaohan wielded a silver stick in a wind and rain-proof manner. The glittering silver light wrapped his body tightly in it, as if his body was shrouded in a huge silver ball of light, and it was impossible to tell which was the man and which was the stick.
The scene in the field at this time was extremely wonderful. A huge silver ball was seen spinning non-stop, and a thick layer of black curtain surrounded it. When the silver ball collided with the black curtain, a series of sparks erupted. As they approached, the two sides quickly separated, as if looking for the next collision.