The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

Even the wind on the grassland could not blow away the dense fog of the night, like a hell of eternal night.

The Yue's army held torches aloft, but unfortunately, under the unpredictable weather, even the light of the fire could not penetrate the dense darkness and fog.

In the distance, the five figures walking in the dark night were still swaying not far from the Yue Clan's army.

Prince Yue could vaguely see the stone body as white as a dead man under the night, and it was indescribably cold.

The prince of the Yue clan has now regretted it a little.

The stone men who looked like Yin soldiers were really like ghosts, and they had been floating in the distance, seemingly closing the distance and bringing about some substantial progress.

They are like a mirage that can never be chased.

The prince of the Yue clan even felt that the Yin soldiers in front of him were luring them forward.

What the hell is this Yin soldier trying to do?

Although the prince of the Yue clan was uneasy in his heart, he did not dare to order it to stop.

Each dynasty has its own internal troubles, the Yue Dynasty relies on the binding power of the nobles on the people below, if his father is captured by himself, he can stand on his own, because the remaining nobles will naturally support him, but this time it is not only his father who was arrested, but also most of the nobles of the Yue Clan.

If there were no nobles in these nobles, he wouldn't be able to restrain the entire Yue Clan at all, so he had to chase after him, otherwise the Yue Clan would fall apart soon.

In the distance, Donghu also faced the same problem.

Tens of thousands of people lit torches and galloped wildly in the dark night.

And the Yin God in the distance is always in an embarrassing situation where he is about to catch up, but he will never be able to get close.

But they had to chase after it.

The white Qi who lured a group of Donghu people, and the gray-white body was filled with a chill.

Above his stony face, his eyes shone with an inexplicable blue glow.

Everything in the darkness is fine in its eyes.

In Bai Qi's gaze, a little fire appeared in the distance.

It was the big tent of the Huns, and after thousands of miles, the bureau was finally about to open.

"It's up to me!"

"How can you not enter the urn?"

The white voice was blown away by the strong wind in the night, but the solidified hoarseness and cold murderous aura still pressed on the hearts of all Donghu people.

In the cold and windy grassland, if anyone can look down on the whole situation from the perspective of God, they can see that there are three huge clusters of light, the middle one is not moving, and the two sides are moving towards it at a very fast speed.

The stone body is not omnipotent, the stone body is the basis for Bai Qi and others to stay in the yang world, but the stone can also be broken.

Once trapped in the midst of hosts, it is also possible to break wings.

But the strategy is invincible, and it can attract countless people with the snap of a finger to form a monstrous wave.

"It's coming!"

Sima Jin looked at the firelight in front of him, then at the gloomy sky, and said in a low voice:

"The sky is doomed!"

Sima Jin lifted the Changge in his hand, and the stone people behind him also raised the Changge in his hand.

The blood on Changge had dried up, but the murderous aura was still there.

The Great Tent of the Huns is already in sight.

And the Yue's army behind Sima Jin did not notice that the Xiongnu camp was already in the distance.

In their eyes, it was still dark in the distance, and the road in front of them was no different from the hundreds of miles they had marched before.

Thick fog and night obscured everything.

Bai Qi on the other side also raised the Changge in his hand.

In the dense fog of the night, Bai Qi and Sima Jin were on the east and west sides of the Xiongnu camp, and their horses rushed out of the thick fog.

The stone horse neighed and alarmed the camp of the Huns.

But without waiting for the Huns to react, in just ten breaths, a light suddenly appeared in the distance.

The army of Yueshi and Donghu rushed out in an instant.

The prince of the Yue clan, who poked his head out of the darkness, shrank his pupils the moment he saw the Xiongnu camp.

How can there be a big camp here?

However, there was no time to stop, and tens of thousands of cavalry were not so easy to stop.

Besides, even if it stops, it will stop in the big tent in the distance, and when the time comes, will the other party believe that the other party has entered by mistake?

The mistaken entry of tens of thousands of cavalry?

This is the coldest joke, enough to kill tens of thousands of people.

It is already impossible to stop it, so it is better to die than to die.

Prince Yue roared:

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of people in the Yue clan drew their swords together.

Tens of thousands of people rushed into the Xiongnu camp with Sima Jin, while tens of thousands of people on the other side followed Bai Qi into the Xiongnu camp.

At this moment, the choice of Prince Yue and Prince Donghu was unexpectedly consistent.

On the grassland, letting others fall, or pinning one's life on the good thoughts of others, is a question that does not need to be thought about.

Only kill!

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The Hun camp was attacked by the enemy on its back and was scattered in an instant.

Dozens of breaths later, the intersection of Donghu and Yue's family.

"Kill!"

Countless people roared, and in this battlefield, there were enemies everywhere - the Yueshi, Donghu, and Xiongnu were fighting each other, and the damn Yin God was constantly collecting lives.

The entire camp was ablaze, and countless voices of screams, cries, and screams rang out.

In the middle of the army, Bai Qi threw the king of Donghu in the center of the military array, while Peng Weng and others behind him concocted it according to the law.

Bai Qi, who gathered with Sima Jin, only said one sentence: "Withdraw!"

Bai Qi, who triggered the three-way scuffle, killed it directly.

In war, the most difficult thing to do is to restrain the soldiers, and in the melee, the difficulty coefficient is at least several times higher.

The reason why Han Xin can be called a "soldier immortal" is because he was able to control the whole army under Xiang Yu's strong attack and prevent it from being defeated.

But none of the three parties present in the scuffle was Han Xin.

There's no way they can even get out.

In the midst of a scuffle, one side retreats, and the other two sides are bound to put pressure on one of them.

"Damn the Yin God!"

Prince Yue's teeth are about to be crushed.

"Help me!"

At this time, someone suddenly roared.

This voice?

The prince of the Yue clan looked over, this was his father and the nobles of the Yue clan.

"Help!"

Prince Yue roared.

In the distance, in the darkness that no three parties could look at, Bai Qi, who was off the battlefield, looked at the people in the melee from afar.

"Donghu and Yueshi are slightly stronger than Han, and the Huns are between the Huns and Koreans. ”

There was a determined judgment in Bai Qi's voice.

He commanded the troops of the Qin State all the year round and fought against the countries, and he was too familiar with the military strength of the countries.

With just one glance, he could determine the military strength of the three clans, and even the combat strength.

"Withdraw, old sage, still waiting for us to go. ”

In the night, Bai Qi glanced lightly at the three warring parties behind him, slowly turned his horse's head, and walked towards the distance.

And the nine horsemen behind him slowly followed.

The three clans that are equal to each other in Korea, he can slaughter one clan in one battle.

The day when the West Qin level the world and rise in the west is the time when all the Yi return to summer.

As for their casualties now, Bai Qi doesn't care at all, without the casualties of the Qin soldiers, what does it have to do with him?