Yu Fuluo of the Meiji Royal Court suddenly felt that his coveted throne seemed to have become difficult to sit up, and that damn White Horse Copper and Hugh Gehu actually dared to come back with Xianbei people!

"These damn brutes!"

In the Southern Xiongnu, a big tent symbolizing royal power, Yu Fuluo roared angrily and smashed the utensils on the table to the ground.

The problem now is not in the White Horse Copper and Hugh Gehu, but in Xianbei.

Yu Fuluo scolded not only Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin, but also Huyanzari and Lance Jin, who were originally in the royal court......

Originally, the left and right valley kings and Guduhou who were close to Yu Fuluo, heard that the Xianbei army was coming, and hurriedly found a lame excuse in a panic, and then took the tribe away from Meiji, leaving Yu Fuluo alone here.

Yu Fu Luo originally wanted to forcibly keep them, but one is that even if these leaders are left, they may not be able to fully control the clansmen under them, and the other is that if the left and right Gu Li kings are considered to be generations, they can also be regarded as Uncle Yu Fuluo's generation, and after a little hesitation, these people ran away in an uproar.

The wolf king system pursued on the prairie is fully revealed.

Yu Fuluo is quite the wolf king of the Southern Huns, yes, please show the corresponding strength, if you can win this battle for the throne, then you will naturally become the king of everyone, if not, then ......

"Brute! This pack of wild dogs! For the sake of the throne, he actually colluded with outsiders! ”

Still unfazed, Yu Fuluo pulled out his sword and slashed the table to pieces.

If it were only Baima Tong and Hugh Gehu, Yu Fuluo would not have been so out of shape at all, but the Xianbei people behind him, Yu Fuluo was not sure.

Of course, while Yu Fuluo scolded Bai Ma Tong and Hugh Gehu, he also selectively forgot how he temporarily sat on the throne of the Southern Huns.

After a long time, Yu Furo opened the curtain of the king's tent and walked out.

"Da Dan Yu ......," the guard asked in a low voice.

Yu Furo said slowly: "It's okay. ”

If there is a choice, everyone will choose to live the most comfortable and comfortable life, but God often does not arrange this way. People will always face all kinds of problems, some things seem to hit people hard, and even overwhelm them, but people always need to live, grit their teeth and need to live, until the day when they sink forever.

"Herald ......"

Yu Fuluo took a long breath and said, "Pack your bags and withdraw south from the ...... of Meiji."

"Big Order!"

"Let's go fight with the Xianbei people!"

These guards around Yu Fu Luo are basically Yu Fu Luo's playmates who have been together since he was a child, and when he grows up, he has become Yu Fu Luo's personal guards, and they have a close relationship with each other.

“…… Desperately? Hehe......" Yu Fuluo smiled bitterly, it's not impossible to work hard, but the problem is that there is still nothing after fighting, this is the most troublesome thing.

Juvro looked up at the sky.

The sky on the grassland is still so blue, boundless, and the white clouds are lazily floating slowly in the sky, and there is no dispute with the world.

However, under such a beautiful sky and white clouds, there are ugly people who are always in strife.

"Withdraw from the royal court."

Juvro repeated again.

There are only these few of their own people, with a moment of blood bravery, it is certainly a happy way to go up and fight hard, but what about after the people and horses are exhausted?

Could it be that the inheritance of the noble Xiongnu clan was interrupted in his own hands?

Yuvro took a deep breath, as if he couldn't give the following order without replenishing this breath of air: "...... Take everything you can...... Can't take it away...... It's all burned......"

"What? Go up in flames!? ”

Several of the guards were incredulous.

"Big order! This is our royal court! This is the royal court, the big single is ......"

It's not that these guards deliberately disobey Yu Furo's orders, it's mainly that the matter is too unacceptable.

Since Yu Fuluo responded to the edict of the Han Dynasty, led his soldiers to fight against Zhang Chun's rebellion, and left the royal court, whether it was Yu Fuluo or these personal guards like Yu Fuluo's side, and even ordinary clansmen, they were all eager to return to the royal court of the Southern Xiongnu again, symbolizing the beauty of their hometown, but now Yu Fu Luo not only ordered to give up Meiji, but also burned some of the semi-permanent buildings built here in Meiji......

The most important of these is this beautiful Southern Xiongnu king's tent.

Even in the rebellion of Qiangqu Shan Yu, the king tent did not suffer much loss, in the minds of the Southern Xiongnu, the king tent is the representative of the Southern Xiongnu, that is, the authority of Shan Yu majesty.

The tent of the king of the Southern Xiongnu is tall, more than twice as high as the ordinary tent, the round tent top is divided into two layers, and there are not only fur felt blankets that are spread, but also those brightly colored various yarns and silk satins, all kinds of gold, silver, gems and other ornaments made of ornaments are embellished on it, exuding beautiful brilliance under the sunshine.

Yu Furo clenched his teeth tightly, the muscles in his cheeks kept trembling, how could he be willing to burn these items that held his beautiful dreams?

But should it be left for the two brutes of the White Horse Brass or Hugh Gehu?

Or let these two brutes defile the royal court, and then go to sacrifice to the Xianbei people?

No, never!

With a gloomy face, Yu Fuluo pushed away the guards beside him, turned around and entered the big tent, and looked around the big tent left and right for the last time......

The wide inside of the king's tent used to be a paradise for him to play with his friends, when his father Qiangqu Shan was in a good mood, he could even take a group of friends to play various war games in the king's tent, he played the righteous side, and in the laughter of his father Qiangqu Shan Yu, he naturally defeated evil.

Huvro walked to the pillar in the king's tent, took down a burning torch, and when he was not careful, he saw that the pillar had horizontal scratches a little lower......

Juvro stretched out his slightly trembling hand and gently wiped the scratches. He remembered that it had been carved by his father, Qiang Qu Danyu, with the golden knife he had with him when he was measuring their height.

Now.

The golden knife is broken.

My father is dead.

And this royal tent is about to turn into nothingness in his own hands......

Howling from his head was like a bruised wolf standing on a hill, and then he raised his torch and set fire to the beautiful embroidered silk and colourful silk that lay above the throne of the king's tent......

The flames spread quickly, but the oncoming heat wave did not bring the slightest warmth to Yufro, but seemed to have fallen into the abyss. Evro fell to his knees, kowtowed to the throne in the king's tent, which had already begun to burn, then stood up, walked out of the great tent, and commanded again with red eyes: "Pack up at once, we will go south!" What you can't take away, it's all burned! ”

Pointing to the king's tent, which had fallen into flames, Yuvro hissed and shouted, "Remember this! Remember this moment of shame! Today we will destroy this place with our own hands, and one day we will use the blood of our enemies to extinguish this flame, and use the bones of our enemies to rebuild this royal tent! Plough on top! I swear to Fro, I'll be back! ”