Under normal circumstances, even if the dozens of people led by Li Mingtang were ten times more powerful, they would not have a significant impact on the tens of thousands of Xiongnu troops. He was a top master, but after all, he was not Qin Yong.

  However, in this team, there is another key figure who can change the entire situation.

  The archer Zhebe.

  He hid in the crowd, without showing his mountain or revealing his water, but with each twang of the bowstring, a Xiongnu general fell off his horse and died.

  Zhebie was originally a Xiongnu tribesman, and his understanding of them far surpassed that of everyone else. Just by looking at their attire, demeanor, and the arrangement of the entire team, he could infer who the highest commander of this unit was.

  Kaiten's shooting range reached a terrifying distance of one kilometer, and his eyesight was exceptionally sharp. He continuously shouted loudly in the team, directing the direction of advancement.

  Following his guidance, and relying on Li Mingtang's martial arts that had reached the level of a grandmaster, he was able to overcome all obstacles, killing gods with gods and Buddhas with Buddhas, advancing unimpeded.

  Zhe led the troops not in a straight line, but as the commander who charged forward first.

  The closer they got to the main general, the more guards there were. The Xiongnu people fought hard to resist, and even Li Mingtang couldn't get close for a moment.

  He didn't need to rush to the side of the Xiongnu leader anyway.

  Just a thousand meters away, as soon as he reached a distance of a thousand meters, Zhe Bie shouted and Li Ming Tang turned his horse's head and rushed in another direction.

  At this time, the Xiongnu people would be shocked to find that their thousand-man commander had vanished from their sight.

  After a thousand people, it is the hundred people, and every Xiongnu hundred who dares to lead his troops to intercept will become his priority.

  They marched all the way, passing through the main camp of four thousand troops, and four seasoned commanders of a thousand troops and more than twenty commanders of a hundred troops lay forever outside the capital city.

  The Xiongnu people are a brave nation, but no matter how brave the people and soldiers are, unless they can reach the level of being as calm and composed as the Blood Wine Warriors in the face of everything, otherwise when they see their usual majestic officers dying mysteriously one by one, that kind of horror is beyond description.

  The Huns' cavalry, having lost their command system, finally began a disorderly and tumultuous retreat.

  Qizhetai on the city wall saw clearly and hastily ordered the command to lead the hundreds of people out of the city.

  The crowd surged out again, and with fewer Xiongnu people surrounding them, the number of people who escaped was countless.

  Xu Haifeng burst out laughing, adding force to his hand, and suddenly let go. The outer cloak that had been stretched to its limit suddenly spun around. Xu Haifeng gently pushed forward, and instantly it flew out like a wide shield.

  He drew out the divine sword with a backhand, and kicked it forward, sending Li Guangying's half-fainted body onto the horseback. He used force so skillfully that Li Guangying's tall figure seemed to be gently supported by someone's hand, not shaking his wound at all.

  Xu Haifeng's feet stomped once, borrowing force to fly onto the horseback, shouting: "Big brother, come quickly."

  Fang Ming knew that the situation was critical at this time, and he had not yet escaped danger. He didn't dare to hesitate, and with a strong endurance of the pain in his wound, he also jumped onto the horseback and tightly hugged Xu Haifeng.

  Xu Haifeng raised the long spear that Li Guanying had discarded with his right hand, and held the Unbreakable Divine Sword in his left. As he circulated his internal energy, a burst of light suddenly erupted from the ancient and unadorned body of the Unbreakable Divine Sword, shining with dazzling brilliance.

  He smiled slightly, the Unbreakable Divine Sword that could be compared to the Heaven-Opening Bow was not so simple. In the past, it didn't show its sharpness because the person wielding the sword wasn't cultivated enough. Now he had broken out of his shell and transformed into a butterfly, only with a Master-level cultivation could the true power of this sword be unleashed.

  But then again, if one's cultivation has reached the level of a Sect Master, they probably wouldn't deign to borrow the power of a magic sword either.

  "He let out a soft sigh: 'Wu Yun, I'm counting on you, don't disappoint me, let's go...'"

  A robust and majestic horse with a cloudy mane proudly raised its head, spread its four hooves apart, and galloped away swiftly.

  As for Monkey Kid, Xu Haifeng never worried about it. If he were to be in danger of his life at his speed, then unless every Xiongnu was a reincarnation of Chebi.

  The speed of the dark cloud is so fast that it can be called the first in the world among beasts, and it has gone far away in an instant.

  Xu Haifeng's gun and sword danced in his hands, with the spear thrusting from a distance and the sword stabbing up close. Especially with his left hand unbroken, the sword body shone with a flowing light, cutting through iron like mud, its momentum unstoppable.

  Li Mingtang and others sped up, and after a moment, both sides converged in one hall.

  Xu Haifeng turned his head and looked at the eagle on the high slope, proudly shouting: "General Koubaku doesn't need to see me off, I'm leaving now."

  Two masters join forces to open a path, what kind of power is that? Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the momentum is like breaking bamboo, killing all the way, blood flowing into rivers, corpses scattered all over the ground.

  Kua Bai's face turned red and white, with an indescribable sense of regret and remorse. He ordered a full interception, but suddenly found that the team was not responding to commands, which was unprecedented.

  Wherever Xu Haifeng and others passed through, the whole team immediately became like headless flies, with no clue.

  Just as they were about to charge out of the enemy's formation, Fang Xing suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "The corpses..."

  Xu Haifeng's eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately understood his meaning. Turning back to look, he saw the corpse of the soldier wearing a king's robe being dragged away by several Xiongnu people towards Hua Biao.

  He pointed with his right hand holding a gun and shouted loudly: "Monkey boy, go get that corpse back."

  A dark shadow suddenly disappeared and was instantly far away.

  Cheng Ming looked in the direction of Xu Haifeng, unable to express his feelings. He was both shocked by this man's bravery and proud that he had greatly frustrated the arrogant Xiongnu people.

  His gaze turned to those few Xiongnu people who came with the corpses, as long as Liu Zhengyi died, Xu Haifeng escaped and it was not a bad thing.

  Those few soldiers had already arrived several dozen steps away.

  Suddenly, his eyes blurred and a figure appeared in his line of sight.

  Cheng Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, he reacted extremely quickly, loudly shouting: "There is an enemy, be careful."

  The Hun who was carrying the corpse was taken aback, and before he could understand what was being said to him, he felt his hand relax. Alarmed, he looked down to see that his hands were empty - where was the Han prince's body?

  Kua Bai's face changed dramatically. When did this person come? He actually knew nothing, it was unthinkable. However, his reaction was three points faster than Cheng Ming's.

  When Cheng Ming opened his mouth to shout, he had already taken down the bow and arrow from his back, aimed and shot.

  The monkey child ignored the swift arrow shot by Bao Pu, and after obtaining the corpse, he picked it up and turned to leave.

  He let out a breath of relief, this person was strange and obviously lacked combat experience. He only knew how to charge forward in a straight line, but didn't know how to dodge left or right. As he turned around, the arrow had already flown past his back, less than a foot away. This person would certainly not escape death. In his heart, he still had some regrets, he should have captured him alive and interrogated him, asking how he managed to sneak through the soldiers' blockade net and quietly arrive here.

  But in the next moment, his eyes widened to their maximum and could no longer be closed.

  That was just a distance of one foot between the arrow and the monkey child, but this one-foot distance had already been the limit.

  Because at this time the monkey child moved. His body began to run straight towards Xu Haifeng, and the arrow chased after him, initially still able to maintain this distance. However, as the monkey child ran faster and faster, this distance became longer and longer, until the arrow's momentum had dissipated, and it fell to the ground after losing strength.

  Kua Bai's face turned iron-green as he looked up, but the monkey child was already nowhere to be seen.

  Xu Haifeng shouted loudly and shot out with his gun, knocking down a Xiongnu soldier from his horse. There were no more enemy footprints in front of him, and he had already killed his way out of the enemy formation.

  Awa Da was enraged and with a single order, he led his troops in pursuit, their horses' tails entwined.

  Xu Haifeng turned back and glanced at him with a look of disdain, saying: "Hand over all the arrows to Zhebie, you come last."

  It is...

  Zhe Bie responded with a sound, and in his ear came Xu Haifeng's warning voice "Don't be infatuated with the battle."

  He nodded silently, his eyes calm and unruffled.

  Xu Haifeng urged his horse forward and quickly left with Li Mingtang and others.

  Awa watched as Xu Haifeng and the others fled into the distance, but one person reined in their horse and stopped, standing alone on the vast road.

  A ferocious smile spread across his face as he took down the Wu Shi bow from his back, and all that was left to do was advance another two hundred meters before taking the man's life with an arrow.

  Just then, he saw the man make a similar movement to his own, the only difference being that he merely drew his bow and nocked an arrow, while the man actually shot it out.

  Ava's confusion suddenly turned to alertness, his years of battlefield experience triggering a warning in his mind. He swiftly grabbed the circular shield from his horse and held it upright in front of him, while leaning back deeply on the horse's back, forming an iron bridge.

  These actions had never gone through his mind, but were done naturally and instinctively. However, just as he had just completed this action, he felt a surge of great force in his hand, and the round shield was pierced by an arrow from the middle, with the arrowhead barely stuck on the tip of his nose.

  Cold sweat instantly seeped out from his back, he raised his head to look around, just in time to see that person loosen the bowstring again.

  He let out a loud cry as he fell off his horse, and with a thud, Ava plunged forward. Fortunately, his skills were high, and in mid-air, he arched his back and flipped over backwards.

  His feet had not yet touched the ground when he heard a series of miserable cries coming from behind him. He turned his head to see that one by one, his most elite subordinates were falling to the ground, each with an additional transparent hole in their bodies.

  Ava glanced at him and immediately recognized that he was wounded by an arrow, but where was the arrow?

  He subconsciously rolled over like a lazy donkey and hid behind the already dead horse, only then did he hear the sound of the arrow piercing through the air.

  Raising my eyes to gaze, I only then realized the enormity of this arrow's force, beyond all expectation. After penetrating one person's body, its remaining strength still did not wane; with a single arrow, two lives were often taken.

  He turned his head and saw that the person blocking the road had both hands moving non-stop, displaying a rapid succession of arrow techniques, with a speed that was no longer within human reach.

  After more than a hundred arrows, even with the Xiongnu's ferocity, they were terrified and did not dare to get close.

  Zhe Bie let out a cold laugh, put away his bow and patted his horse as he left.

  Hundreds of people looked at each other in dismay, and unexpectedly no one dared to take another step forward.

  Xu Haifeng looked back and gazed at the thick black smoke above the capital, his heart filled with a hundred emotions. With such consequences, he had also played a part in it. Had he done the right thing?

  Tears welled up in his eyes as he thought of his old father who refused to leave, and let out a long sigh.

  Xu Haifeng muttered to himself.

  Fang Ming had never heard clearly and asked: "Second brother, what did you say?"

  Xu Haifeng's eyes gradually firmed up, and he said slowly: "I'm telling you, no matter what, I've already got no way out."

  Having said that, he turned his horse's head, shouted loudly, and the group of people and horses disappeared into the dust.

  In the imperial palace, Hami stared at the raging fire in front of him, his face scorched red by the intense heat. He whispered to himself with a firm determination: "We have no way out now."

  Volume 6 complete, please read Volume 7 Northwest Shocking Change