Ending

The Lord of Helan was already calm at the moment, his face was gone, he was not sad or happy, and he sat quietly.

His ears listened to the sound of horses' hooves outside the tent, and he drank the liquor in his mouth.

The curtain of the king's tent was suddenly opened, and a scout commander turned over in embarrassment and knelt on the ground, shouting: "Lord, the city is broken, and the white wolf of the Shuofeng Department rushed to open the city gate while receiving our army.

The three guards outside the city are all gone, and when I came, the Shuofeng cavalry army had already entered the city, and the big names in the department had already sent their own troops to support, and the only few remaining armies left in the city were also mobilized to besiege and kill the Shuofeng army!

Maharaja, let's go! This battle is a foregone conclusion, the Shuofeng Cavalry has been slaughtered in a big way, and I have no power to return to the sky! We will leave the city with the Maharaja today, and in a few years, he will be able to make a comeback one day and avenge today's blood feud, Maharaja! Make a decision early! ”

The Helan Maharaja closed his eyes tightly, drank the liquor in the glass cup in his hand, and did not say a word.

The scout in the tent stared at the golden silk nanmu on the ground, waiting for the response of the person in front of him, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Gentlemen!"

"The last general hurriedly did not see the figures of the adults in the clan, but Lord Gu Lei sent out all the members of the family, and the big tent was closed, and there was no trace of the servants!

There was also silence in Lord Barnag's room, and there was no dispatch of any soldiers.

As for Lord Guray, the last general happened to meet him on the way on horseback, Lord Guray, he, he spread a blanket outside his tent, sat upright and flipped through books and drank!

As for the other adults, the last general didn't see it, and he didn't care! ”

"O Fuxi, three generations of loyal ministers! Barnag, hehe, thief! Others, behind closed doors, protect themselves, there is no Helan in their eyes, they are all traitors seeking glory! O Gouley, Gurley! ”

Helan Dajun muttered vaguely in his mouth, and when he said Gu Lei, the glass cup in his hand trembled slightly, and he no longer made a sound, and the wine slurry wet his placket unconsciously.

"Maharaja, and I'm waiting! Let's withdraw! It's not too late for him to be ashamed of the snow, Maharaja! ”

The scout slammed his head to the ground, his face grieved, and he whimpered in fits and starts.

The Helan Maharaja staggered to his feet, his body was numb and trembled, and he shook his head to get out of the account.

Seeing this, the scout hurriedly got up and wanted to support the Maharaja, but he waved his hand open, thinking that the Maharaja had figured it out and was about to lead the army out of the city.

But he didn't expect that the prince of Helan carried the wine jug, deep and shallow, and walked away, ignoring the scouts standing in front of the tent in a daze.

"Maharaja, where are you going! We're riding out of town! ”

"Hahaha, what kind of prince is this, make plans to go out of the city earlier, don't miss the lives of your wife and children at home!"

"Maharaja!"

The scout was struck by lightning, and knelt heavily in front of the tent, looking at the bleak back, and wept.

Today, someone is dead in front of the tent of King Helan!

"Newspaper, Maharaja! We have torn a hole in the large array surrounded by Helan's defenders, and we can go straight to the Helan King's tent! ”

"Leave a part of the men and horses to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Helan defenders, and the rest of the people will follow me to the Helan King's tent!"

Asul rode on the ground in the city, and under the horse's hooves were the fallen Helan defenders, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were constricted, his face was painful, his body was still faintly twitching, and there was blood and mud paving along the way.

The guards around them were extremely vigilant and protected their sons in it to prevent the Helan armor hidden in the shadows from sneaking up with arrows.

Azule looked at the Shuofeng cavalry in front of him who were still trying their best to fight in a group, Helan Jiashi was already defeated and retreated under the situation of hundreds of thousands of Shuofeng cavalry entering the city to rush and kill, and he was unable to fight again, but no one fled in a hurry with his back to the scimitar.

Everyone knows that they are invincible and the road ahead is broken, but they still try their best to fight to the death and move forward bravely!

Because behind him is the clan, the family, the clan, and the glory of Helan for a hundred years!

You can't retreat, you can't take a single step, you can only move forward today!

Looking at the empty passage piled up by the corpses, Azule's face darkened, and he was silent for a moment, and then he was already riding his horse and leading the army to charge mightily, leaving his back on the ground.

Tribal fighting, all the same, can't be half distracted!

Helan Jiashi, who was fighting to the death, watched Azul lead a large number of cavalry to leave, as if he had fallen into madness.

Like a beast trapped in a cage, he was not afraid of death and used his body to attack the scimitars of the Shuofeng Cavalry over and over again, wanting to leave behind the Helian Cavalry who were killing the rear of the tribe in front of him.

Everyone was wounded, they stood unsteadily, blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths, blood was accumulating on the hilt of their knives, and they could not be grasped, and Judas cried out to kill the enemy!

The matter has come to this point, you and I have no way out, retreat is death, I don't want to, and I don't agree!

Looking at Helan Wangcheng in the distance, the city is already full of smoke, and it is a mess!

Someone abandoned his wife in the smoke of the fire and left the city in a hurry!

Someone was in the layers of scimitars, bravely shouting to kill the enemy before!

Some people tremble in the beautiful tent and pray for God's blessing!

Someone is in the empty main road, calmly stepping forward and going to die!

Some people are in a shabby hut, grieving and giving up their children!

Someone is in the king's tent, calmly waiting for the scimitar to add to it!

Someone shouted in the air of wine that Helan should not come here!

The people in the city are all kinds of people, and the world is suffering and sick, and they are different from others.

There are high-ranking officials, there are those who are generous, there are those who are knights, there are advisers, there are scholars, there are wives and children, there are husbands and brothers, there are people who drink and meat, and there are generals and soldiers.