The king died

There are those who are drunk and dreaming and do not want to wake up, there are those who cry and regret at night, there are those who laugh calmly and calmly, there are those who hold books in their hands and cry, there are old people who are stunned, and there are young people who hold scimitars tightly!

The sound of fighting in the city and the sound of horses' hooves are slowly descending, and the curtain is about to fall.

Azule led the army to the back city of Helan King City, Helan King Tent!

Although the Helan Maharaja said that today is at the end of the road, the overall situation has been decided, and the Helan armor soldiers sent out by various armies and families have also been killed by the Shuofeng cavalry that roams around the city, and there are only a few troops in Helan that can fight now.

But after a long time, it will prevail, not to mention that there is still half of the dragon guards in the hands of the only remaining Helan three guards.

If this person escapes from this city today, then in the vast Hanliang Erzhou grassland, this person is a mud cow sinking into the sea, and can no longer be found.

Let this person silently lick his wounds on the grassland, and with the name of Helan alone, a large number of free herdsmen roaming the grassland can be quickly gathered.

Not to mention the five thousand dragon guards, Helan Dajun has these five thousand troops, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke some big tribes, then he can rely on these five thousand dragon guards to gallop around on the other side of the Hanzhou grassland.

Slowly annex the small tribes, and sooner or later, the Helan Tribes will make a comeback and become the new enemies of the Shuofeng Tribe. Although you can defeat the first time you can be fearless, but if the hidden danger is not removed, it will still make people sit still, so you might as well completely pinch this hidden danger in your hands today.

Behind him, the Shuofeng cavalry army crossed, Asul had a solemn face, and rode through the city from the white wolf, and then waited for himself to lead the army to rush to the king's tent, during which several hours had passed, and I am afraid that a few hours had already let the Helan Dajun escape.

In just a few breaths, Azul had already led the army to rush to the front of the Helan king's tent, during which there was no hindrance, unimpeded, and it was even more firm to Azule's previous guess, but I am afraid that it will be a failure!

Azule looked around, but he was greatly surprised, and his heart was churning, and there was a person sitting in front of the Helan king's tent, drinking by himself.

Azule stood more than ten steps away in a daze, looking at the person in front of him, who was the prince of Helan Province.

Dressed in a gorgeous deer fur, wearing a beautiful jade at the waist, and a personal precious scimitar is placed on the side, dressed as in the past!

"I thought you had escaped from this city, but I never thought that you would be so bold to stay here, why are you waiting for me?"

"Hehe, this city is the king of my Helan tribe, this tent is the king of my Helan tribe, I, Mo Ye Temuto Helan, the prince of the Helan tribe, the master of this thousands of miles of fertile land, where can I go!

You are a guts thief, but you only dare to stay away from me a dozen steps away, hahaha, why are you afraid that I will set up an ambush to kill you? Brave rats, even dare to speak wild words in front of me! ”

Helan Dajun drank to himself, laughing and scolding wantonly.

"But a ruined dog, a sword will be added to the body, I hope you will have such a comfort!"

Azul strode forward, his guards close behind.

Helan Dajun also drank the last drop of wine in the glass cup, turned around and wanted to pick up the wine jug and pour it into his mouth, but there was not a drop in the jug.

With a sharp wave of the flask in his hand, the flask rolled on the ground several times.

The Great Monarch of Helan trembled and stood up, but he didn't look at Asul, but he gently lowered the already cold corpse beside him to the ground, and smoothed the wide open eyes with both hands.

took off the deer fur on his body, gently covered the corpse, and muttered in his mouth.

"They told you to take your wife and children out of the city earlier, but you were disobedient. committed suicide, using the dagger I should have rewarded you back then, hahaha, why did you leave one step ahead of me, the king! ”

"But I'm the king, I can't escape, this is my city, my tribe, I want to watch them, see with my own eyes!"

After doing this, Helan Dajun paused, turned to look at Chu Qingfeng's calm face, and smiled.

"This is for my Helan son, go one step ahead of me, how can I let me Helan Jiashi wait for a while! Hahaha! ”

Looking at the Shuofeng cavalry behind Azule who stepped forward with scimitars in hand, Helan Dajun laughed with disdain.

"Who will take the big head in front of you! Since ancient times, the Son of Heaven has his own way of dying, why borrow the hand of others and add a blade! I'm coming, hahaha, I'm coming!

In my life, I don't have to say what is right or wrong, I am a drifter, I have been away from the world for a long time, I should return to heaven and earth! ”

I saw Helan Grandjun laughing heroically, turning over and mentioning it, he was already a scimitar in his hand, and in Azule's stunned eyes, he stabbed the knife into his abdomen.

The corner of Helan Dajun's mouth was bleeding, and he stood up with difficulty, looking at everything he was familiar with, looking at the dense Shuofeng cavalry in front of him, and smiled miserably, whimpering in his mouth, and couldn't really hear it.

The sentence that dissipated in the wind is clearly that after I die, I don't know how many people will be called lonely!

The lord of Helan of a generation killed himself!

When the Shuofeng armorers around Azule saw the scene of Helan Maharaja's suicide, they all looked at each other, hesitated, and looked at their own monarch waiting for orders.

Azule looked at the familiar figure in front of him in a daze, and before he died, he first sat on the ground trembling with his sword.

With all the remaining strength in his body, he straightened the messy deer fur on his legs, the blood overflowing from his mouth wet his placket drop by drop, his face was hideous, and his eyes stared at Azule with hatred, grinning, and dying facing north.

Seeing that the person in front of him was already out of breath, Azule exhaled the depressed breath in his chest in a low voice, and turned his head to the bottom of the success or failure, and the big drama of the two competitions finally ended with the death of the person in front of him.

"You are stubborn, warlike and brutal, and you have no way to control it. Although you have some brave strength, you can be trapped. But the lord of a clan, the lord of a clan, can never be blinded by these things.

You may be a worthy steppe warrior, but you will never be a qualified steppe lord, and all the ridiculous things you have done in front of you are nothing more than the murder of the people of your own tribe.

I, Azul, have outwitted you, but these weaknesses are my constant secret reminders not to take them lightly.

Because you never know how many unknown dangers lurk in the shadows in this vast grassland, how many poisonous snakes are waiting for you to fall into the valley, one wrong step, every wrong step, I never want to end up in a situation where you lose everything and die and die.

For the rest of my life I will take you as a commandment, and tell myself not to be careless at all times. Although you have all kinds of evil deeds in front of you, but before you die, you also have a bit of the demeanor of the prince of the grassland, the lord of the tribe.

Rest assured, I will not torture your body any more, so that your soul can see the Temptar in peace. Don't worry, I will leave a share of your bloodline, and as for the others, I will send them to meet you, so that you will not be lonely in the Pantar Heavenly God!

The name of your Helan Department will disappear today, and there will only be one voice in the entire Hanzhou Grassland, and there will only be one Wang Ministry, and that is the Shuofeng Ministry!

Your people will all become slaves of my Shuofeng Department and have their lives saved!

Your cattle and sheep will be grazed again on this vast pasture!

Your war horse will be controlled by my Shuofeng Erlang to conquer the four seas!"

Azule stepped forward and looked at the corpse of the Great King of Helan fixedly, his eyes were like ancient wells, deep and unfathomable, and he said lightly, announcing the absolute domination of a king over this land, deciding the fate of millions of people.

"Someone! Ming Nine! Gather the army! In addition, use my Shuofeng horn sound to see off Helan Dajun! ”

After listening to the Maharaja's orders, several scouts who were close behind them hurriedly turned over and found the horn behind them, looking excited, blushing and blowing the horn!

Woo.. Woo.. Woo..!

Different from the sad and vast horn sound in the past, today's horn sound is carefully heard, all of which are solemn and heroic, and it is a breath of peace!

What I have hoped for more than ten years, today is peaceful!

The deafening sound of the horn sounded from the Helan King Tent, slowly echoing in the entire Helan King City, and the entire big city was full of Helian horn sounds, a full nine sounds, and the sound entered the soul!

All the Shuofeng cavalry who were wandering around and fighting in the city heard the sound of the clan's horn in the process of chasing and killing the remaining Helan armor, and immediately put away their swords and horses, and listened carefully.

After hearing the sound of the trumpet nine times, everyone was overjoyed, and immediately turned and urged their horses to run towards the sound of the trumpet, and then took off the head with a single blow from the enemy in front of them, and added a pen to the merit book.

Nine is the extreme, in the sound of the wind horn, echoing nine times, either the death of the king, or the birth of the prince, and then there are other situations that must be earth-shattering, and the rest of the small things do not need such a battle at all.

Over the years, these Shuofeng armorers have only heard of it three times, once when the Khan King died a few years ago and his soul returned to the Great Snow Mountain. One time was when Abba Azul succeeded to the throne, and the other time was just a few months ago, the new blood gift of the son!

Hearing such a trumpet, the whole tribe must gather together as quickly as possible. What's more, these elite Shuofeng cavalry, as long as they go a little late, they will be beheaded if they are late, and the commander of the army will be punished, and if one person makes a mistake, the whole army will be accumulated, and it will be extremely harsh!

But if it were today, the Shuofeng army was pressing the border, and it had already broken through the royal city and stepped on the Helan royal court, and the enemy would have been at the end of his rope.

At this time, the horn sounded nine times, and the prince of his own house would never be harmed under the protection of his own personal guards, otherwise the horn would not be so impassioned, so it would be a great victory!

It's a big victory like never before in the clan! He Sheng can let the prince sound the nineth, but he just beheaded the prince of Helan to capture it!

All the commanders of the Shuofeng cavalry had already led their sons and daughters behind them to rush to the tent of the king of Helan in the distance, and the Shuofeng cavalry who had been roaming the city and hunted alone were also trying their best to rush there.

On the way, I met other comrades, three people in a group, five people in a team, ten people in a team, ten teams in a team, ten lines in a line, ten lines in a division, ten divisions and an army, and immediately returned to water like a fish, and the formation rushed away.

When just a stick of incense time passed, the Shuofeng cavalry was already full and standing under the tent of King Helan, and all of them were their own commanders in front of the battle, and everyone was solemn and solemn, waiting for them.

Azule looked at the dense Shuofeng armor in front of him, everyone was like a dragon!

Take a step forward and shout.

"Sons! This is Helan Palace! That's where we stand today!

The hooves of my hundreds of thousands of war horses have already trampled every inch of this Helan King City, and from today on, he will be renamed Shuofeng City!

In this city, their cattle and sheep, their jewels, and their women are all my son's!

The king of Helan died here, and there will be no name of Helan on the grassland in the future!

As I said before, if I can step on the Helan Royal Court, I should set up a celebration banquet for all of you, and congratulate me on the monstrous victory of the Wind Department!

Congratulations to the children! Congratulations for Shuofeng! ”

"Congratulations to the world! Congratulations to the son! Congratulations to the son! ”

The eyes of the Shuofeng armor warrior below couldn't suppress their excitement, and they waved the scimitar in their hands and roared hoarsely.

Behind him, like the tide, the wind armor soldier looked at his own son in front of him in a daze, the rising sun sprinkled on his body, covering him with a dazzling golden glow, he stood in this sky-wide light, his eyes were like electricity, not angry and self-righteous, and his peerless demeanor was like a god!

This strange sight made all the Shuofeng armorers present hold their breath and be in awe. After hearing what his son said, he fell to the ground in unison.

The crowd once again erupted in cheers that resounded throughout the universe, and a pair of eyes exchanged tears, and they saw the supreme glory and respect from the prince in front of them, and saw the hope of unifying the North Continent!

No one got up, and the Shuofeng armor bowed again!

This year is the beginning of the history of the Great Chu State.

Because from this year on, the Shuofeng Division, which will conquer the world in the future, showed their scimitars to the world for the first time and issued their shouts!

In the history of Great Chu, the emperor led the army to conquer the Helan Department in one fell swoop, laying the foundation of the dynasty.