Some fish rushed out of the tent camp, and the 30,000 Yan troops outside the camp were pressed by black. The three thousand iron cavalry with sneers on their faces were ready to attack and panic, and the hooves of the horses digging the earth were eager to charge into battle and trample the bones. Behind the iron cavalry were 10,000 indestructible hoplites, flanked by light soldiers and archers, and the formation had become an offensive momentum, and at the first order, these soldiers were about to wipe out the northern wings.

The Yan army is well-arranged, and even if the wingmen are fully prepared, they are like sheep meeting tigers at this moment.

Youyu looked back as he desperately fled, and in the front line of the Yan army, he saw the general with the meteor hammer smiling contemptuously, staring at him deadly, like the god of death calmly watching his prey flee in vain like a lost dog.

The hearts of some fish are panicking, and the bloody battlefield of the past has resurfaced. He will never forget the enemy's ruthless and ferocious eyes, which seemed to be about to drink blood and chew bones, and he will never forget the horsewhip that once strangled his throat and wanted to twist his bones. He was terrified, where there was war, hell on earth, his dream—the dream of thousands of walking dead!

Youyu's legs were weak, and one fell heavily into the mud, and Yan Jun's mocking laughter was immediately heard behind him.

The little soldier dragged Youyu and urged uneasily: "The king get up quickly, go back to the city quickly!" ”

Youyu had already collapsed, feeling that life was playing with the applause of the enemy, and life and death seemed to be close to this moment. When you think like this, your body seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and your limbs can no longer be supported, and you lie on the ground like a dead cow. He came to negotiate peace with the expectations of his people, and he did not expect things to turn out like this.

"What the hell am I doing wrong! Help me..."

Youyu whispered to himself in pain, hating himself for his nest, and pounding the ground madly, he is not a psychologically strong person, the king has too much responsibility on his body that he can't bear, he can't resist it, he only has one thought at this moment, hoping that Feng Danmiao will save him!

Little soldier: "Your fault, the king, it's all the fault of the Yan people, hurry up, let's go back to the city and think about it in the long run!" ”

The tone of this sentence is as if he... Youyu raised his head and looked at the little soldier's earnest gaze: "Am I right? ”

Little Soldier: "You're right, they're the ones who cheated you!" ”

- "Why are you lowering your head, why don't you resist!" If you don't resist, your life will be over, not only can Cangluan ride on your head, but even the market horseman dares to ride on your head!

Feng Danmiao's words rang in the ears of Youyu, remembering that he insisted on coming back, that is, he chose to put life and death aside, Feng Danmiao went for himself, if he stopped, he would be disappointed!

Youyu shook his head, he must stand up, not only Feng Danmiao hopes that he will be strong, but the people of the northern wing hope that their king will not admit defeat! He regained a shred of his senses, cleared his mind a little, and now it was like a dream, and if he stopped, he would only be consumed by the ghost fire chasing after him.

"Your uncle!" Youyu breathed a hard breath, his eyes changed to a resolute gaze, got up and picked up a stone and smashed it at Yan Jun, just as he hit the enemy's helmet, and then fled.

"Hey, you're an incompetent kid!"

General Yan straightened his helmet and wanted to rush up and catch the fish. Just when he was impatient, the red flag was lit up in the rear of Yan Junda, which was Cangluan's order to attack.

The deafening drum sounded, and the 30,000 Yan troops descended the mountain like fierce tigers, and the mighty rushing army killed, and the horses stepped on the wetland, splashing a * sludge.

The wingmen rushed forward without fear.

Youyu fled back to the city quickly, the sound of fighting on the front line could be faintly heard, and the ground under his feet was also shaking slightly. Some fish witnessed this low so-called "city wall", and it was not vulnerable at all.

The incident happened suddenly, the people in the city ran in panic, the old people and children cried incessantly, and the originally wet land was trampled into even more mud. Thule and the vizier were hurrying to escort the people away. Some indignant men picked up their own iron forks and angrily slaughtered out of the city.

As soon as the kind-hearted lady saw Youyu coming back, she ran forward with hope, firmly held Youyu's hand, as if she wanted to entrust her life to her king, and said with a firm belief in her eyes: "The king will definitely be able to save us, right?" ”

Youyu couldn't face such a supportive look, with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to say a "no" word but had to tell the truth: "Auntie is about to leave with everyone, it's too late, and the people of the Central Plains don't plan to make peace at all!" ”

"Ahh The eldest lady was stunned and panicked, and she didn't react for a while.

Youyu hurriedly carried the eldest lady into a departing carriage and announced to everyone: "Everyone listen to my orders, retreat, save your lives, and don't make senseless sacrifices!" ”

Tule hurriedly ran over, holding a long gun in his hand and preparing to fight, and said angrily: "I didn't expect Cangluan to be so ruthless, even if he didn't negotiate peace, he shouldn't start a war immediately, he must have another plan." Nowadays, the people need time to leave, you escort the people away, and I will drag the Yan army. ”

"It's too dangerous for you to go, in case something happens to me, how can I explain it to the people." A fish stopped Thule, "Everyone needs you to lead them." ”

Thule pushed away Youyu and shouted angrily without disobedience: "Now that you are king, it is your duty to protect them, and I command you to take them away as an elder!" ”

Tulle did not dare to slack off for a moment, and mounted his horse and rushed out of the city. There is a fish frozen in place, and Tulle's words remind him - Cangluan has a plan, but what is the purpose of Cangluan?

Youyu meditated, and he knew that everything had to be seen through the guò phenomenon to see the essence. Cangluan is not stupid, although he has done the slaughter of the men in Huicheng, but Feng Danmiao said that Cangluan's move is not confused at all, it is precisely because he slaughtered the city and broke the heart of the criminal army that the enemy fled in the wilderness, disarmed and surrendered, so that he could easily take the city and teach other princes not to dare to show off their might in front of him.

However, the price of slaughtering the city was very heavy, and there was nothing he longed for, there was no fertile land here, no good supplies, and it had never been a place to fight. If the slaughter of the city for a small piece of land is not worth the loss, so Cangluan will not kill the people of the northern bureaucracy, but what makes him so anxious?

"What did he come for?" Youyu was talking to himself while thinking about the ins and outs of the matter, and it suddenly dawned on him.

Since Cangluan announced the war, he has not withdrawn his fate, and after he became the king of the northern bureaucracy, he advocated agreement. Why should he apologize, he respects himself? It's absolutely impossible.

Some fish were shocked to realize that Cangluan was making a show, doing it for others to see, and doing it for the world to see. The Beiban people never disdained poisoning, Cangluan was not poisoned or he poisoned himself, in order to let the world know - "I killed the king!" ”

But Cangluan doesn't have to make a big deal to clean himself up, as long as he lets go of the northern wing, he is willing to be his sword soul.

Youyu's heart ached, two tears of guilt slipped down, and he didn't know whether he had saved or harmed the northern wing.

He was kept in the dark, he only knew that he had a small oath with Cangluan - never to return to the Central Plains, but he didn't know that Mu Lang and others had spread rumors all over the Central Plains.

The sound of fighting outside the city is getting closer and closer, and it is conceivable that the wingmen are retreating one after another. Youyu didn't have time to think too much, so he rushed out to resist with the army.

In the distance, the sky was littered with arrows, corpses were scattered on the ground, and the strong smell of blood made people sick. In the confusion of gunsmoke, a fish saw a short figure holding an egg flashing inside. Some fish panicked and rushed into the smoke.

"Come back with an egg, it's dangerous!"

Holding the egg with a small dagger in his hand, he rushed forward regardless of it, and when he saw that a fish was coming to stop him, he ran faster and faster: "I won't go back, I want to fight side by side with my father!" ”

In the depths of the gunsmoke, Thule was slaughtered, and he paused slightly after killing all the enemies around him, but he heard the call of holding the egg that worried him. He turned to the Dan and scolded harshly, "Get back, be careful that I break your legs!" ”

"I'm not going back," said the egg, who rushed forward to protect Thule, and although the child did not know what was going on, he knew something about it.

"I promised my mother that I would not leave my father alone, but that I would share the responsibility for my father. Father, you taught me to lead by example! ”

"You're still young, you don't need to!"

A new batch of enemies soon attacked, and the child's storage became his burden, but fortunately, a fish came, and Thule hurriedly pushed the egg to Youyu with one hand, "Guotan Fu quickly take him away!" ”

Youyu held the egg in his arms, and as soon as he turned around, a large number of Yan troops appeared, they were surrounded, and Youyu hurriedly pulled out the soft sword on his waist and pointed at the enemy.

Tulle leaned his back against the fish, stared at the enemy with tiger eyes, and whispered hurriedly: "I'll block it, you two go." ”

If the fish came, he didn't rush to agree, so Yan Jun cut it down. Tulle slashed his spear through the neck of the enemy with one enemy and ten, and the enemy's blood quickly moistened the spearhead. He is as violent as an evil python, desperately trying to fight his way out.

Youyu is not as good as Tule, so he can only attack with one enemy and one, and three or four Yan troops will attack Youyu, and Youyu will soon be defeated.

A shiny spear stabbed at the egg, and Tulle was flawless □□, and knocked the spear off with one hand, only to receive a fatal blow to the enemy's chest.

"Father!" Hold the egg and tear out, clench the dagger □□ the heart of the enemy.

As if he didn't feel the pain, Thule drew his sword and continued to fight, until he had killed all the enemies around him, and he let go and fell to his knees weakly.

Enemies will come one after another, and some fish will be busy pulling Tule to hide behind a toppled chariot. Tulle's wheezing became rapid, his face quickly turned pale, his whole body twitched, and his slightly open eyes looked tired.

Youyu hurriedly tore off the cloth on his body to bandage his wounds, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Looking at Tulle's appearance, I'm afraid it's about to die.

A pair of small hands pressed against Thule's wound, trying to stop it from bleeding, but the blood quickly trickled down his wrist. When Niansha died, he didn't know life and death, so he didn't shed tears, and now he was so frightened that he couldn't stop choking: "What's wrong with my father, my father!" ”

Fang Cai's fight had exhausted Tulle's remaining body, and he deeply felt that his temperature was draining, and he could no longer exert any strength, and he was afraid that the end was approaching. Two lines of cold tears inadvertently slipped from the corners of his eyes, the wounds on his body were unbearable pain, and the Dan Grip, the only woman he loved and the only son he gave birth to, was the flesh of his heart that he couldn't let go of. With difficulty, Tulle raised his hand to touch the forehead of the egg, and said angrily: "Manly... What is the big husband crying about, if I can't hold on... It is a good thing to go to your mother, and you are not allowed to cry. ”

Hold the egg obediently wiped away his tears, and said strongly: "Woo~ Father, I will listen to you well, and I won't cause you trouble..."

Thule nodded with satisfaction, reached out and touched the sheep's head gold bracelet on Youyu's wrist, and instructed word by word: "I will deliver the North Wing and Nuo Tuo Tao to you, and promise me... Let them live..."

A fish held Thule and wanted to take him back to the city to find a doctor, but when he mentioned it, the blood from Tulle's wound flowed out in large streams. Youyu was overwhelmed and anxious: "You can't, king... You hold on, I'll take you..."

Tulle didn't allow the fish to continue, and rubbed the fish away: "Take Nuotuo Tao and go quickly, otherwise I won't die!" ”

Thule's eyes were fierce and compassionate, and Youyu paused for a moment, and hurriedly picked up the egg and fled. However, before the fish could run a few steps, a figure flew up, and a sharp arrow landed on his neck.

Youyu looked back and found that the person holding the sword was an old man - Mo Yilou.

Seeing that Mo Yilou was alone, Youyu weighed each other's strength, and immediately dodged the blade and knocked the sword off. In his impression, Mo Yilou is a literati who only talks about music and rhythm, and does not know how to wield knives and guns.

However, after four or five rounds, Youyu found that he was wrong, Mo Yilou was actually a first-class master, although his moves were not ruthless, but he could overcome rigidity with softness, and his weapon was not cold copper and iron, but a soft string.

Mo Yilou pressed Youyu down on the wooden frame from behind, and the thin strings pulled by both hands were strangling Youyu's neck, and said coldly: "Your Majesty wants to keep you alive, let's go, King Beifang." ”

Youyu raised his hands in surrender: "I admit defeat, I will go with you, let the child go, and retire the soldiers." ”

Mo Yilou: "Whether to retreat or not, whether to let go of this child is up to His Majesty, I just have to arrest you back." ”

Youyu begged hard: "He didn't do anything wrong, and no one knows that you caught a child!" ”

Mo Yilou is not a battlefield soldier and has not lost his humanity, after all, he can't bear it, but he is afraid of Cangluan. "I can hear that child call him Father, the child is the successor of the Northern Bureau, and His Majesty will not let him go."

Youyu hurriedly defended: "What you let go of is not the heir, but a child." I am the king of the north, and the successor to the throne must be my son, and you can bear to kill a child? The invincible Dayan army actually doesn't even spare children, wouldn't it be a joke to spread it! ”

Seeing this, a small soldier of the northern wing ran to pick up the egg and hurried to the city with a cower.

Mo Yilou had no intention of chasing, and closed his eyes: "I'll just treat it as if I didn't see anything, go!" ”