"Choke!"

The gong sounded, and Cheng Huaimo ordered: "In the place of retreating half an arrow!" ”

Now retreat to the place where Cheng Huaimo originally played!

If you don't retreat, you can't do it, you see the opposite side is surrounded, it is rushing left and right, scattering and blooming!

Cheng Huaimo made a rough estimate that there were no less than twenty troops breaking through on the opposite side!

It's just that these desperate ones really look like they want to break through!

Left and right, Cheng Huaimo didn't say anything! What does it mean for you to pounce on Datang's formation? Also, you're stopping you!

One by one, they cowered, greeted with bows and arrows from afar, and those who were close retreated again and again! If it weren't for the numerical advantage, the inside would not be able to penetrate for a while, and it might really make people stand out!

Cheng Huaimo slapped his thigh when he looked at it here: "Oops! Ah! Oops! It's a pig! It doesn't matter if you don't stop it, it makes people suddenly into the formation!

Then you have a knife, it's all in your face, and you still shoot a bow? Shooting arrows in the face? What moves? ”

Murong Fuyun's face turned blue! If they are allowed to stand out, where will their sweaty face go?

"Guard, go up! Tell them to give them thirty breaths, and if they don't rush, they will be killed with arrows! ”

"Yes!"

Thirty breaths were fleeting, and the tribal leaders secretly made a small calculation: Anyway, you will not be a great sweat soon, why should I listen to you?

Rush? Rush is going to die!

Murong Fuyun slowly drew his bow and arrows: "Listen to my orders, shoot arrows at the location where I shoot the arrows!" ”

"Whew!"

The first unlucky person is the person who is entangled with Shuluo cadres, Murong Fuyun is also the Khan of Tuyuhun no matter what he says, he has no other ability, he can still shoot arrows!

One arrow nailed to the place where the two teams were entangled! Then I heard "Whoosh!" The sound is endless!

After a round of bows and arrows, both sides are stagnant! The people who are entangled in the middle, whether it is on Shuluogan's side or the people who are surrounding Shuluogan's side, they are all down!

"Three rounds of bows and arrows, if you don't rush, you will be guilty of the same crime as the enemy!"

Murong Fuyun's side of a hundred carefully crafted heavy cavalry began to assemble!

Golden helmets and golden armor, even the weapons in his hands are coated with gold dust! But no one dares to underestimate the combat effectiveness of these hundred cavalry!

The bow and arrow continue to stretch forward! It doesn't matter if you're entangled or not, go down with a bow and arrow......

The tribes looked at it, this Murong Fuyun is really coming! If you fight two remnants, you may die, but the elite of Murong Fuyun will definitely not survive!

Let's go!

Let's rush up!

Murong Fuyun looked at the people who had regained and nodded: "As long as I don't die for a day, then I will be the Khan of Tuyuhun!" ”

"Whew!"

Another arrow, nailed to the back of the flinching ranks!

Then the locust-like feathers swooped down!

Murong Fuyun muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, this should be your burial, it's to blame you for following the wrong person!" ”

This battle came inexplicably, and it ended inexplicably! Lying on the ground, there is no shortage of trees and orchids!

The archer of Shuluo cadre, when the first wave of arrows covered everyone, was gone! No matter how good your archery skills are, you can't avoid the rain of arrows!

The people killed by the counterattack of Shu Luogan and Bailan on the ground were not as many as those killed by Murong Fuyun's own soldiers!

After the tribes calmed down, they didn't look at Murong Fuyun's eyes so well!

Murong Fuyun looked around: "What are you looking at?" This Khan, or the Khan of Tuyuhun! What's wrong? Do you want me to go to the opposite side and call the Tang Army to destroy your group of people who are in the twilight and twilight together? ”

Everyone was silent, and they could only hold back this breath!

"Humph!" Murong Fuyun urged the horse forward, and the elite iron horse followed, silent!

Everyone hurriedly dodged a road! lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Murong Fuyun.

Murong Fuyun walked slowly, like a pilgrimage, without squinting, towards the Golden Horde! This may be the last time he will be a Great Khan!

Entering the Golden Horde, Princess Gwanghwa has already dressed up! The wedding dress that used to be married with her, although it didn't fit too well, it didn't affect her grace!

Holding a knife in her hand, like a woman waiting for her husband's return, carefully cutting the mutton in front of her! It was Murong Fuyun who came in, and Princess Guanghua smiled~

"Coming back?"

"Hmm!"

"You've decided?"

"Hmm!"

Princess Gwanghwa put the knife on the table: "Let's eat something in the past!" Made according to the practice of the steppe! I'm afraid I won't have such authentic mutton to eat in the future!

I'm not the Emperor Sister of Yicheng! There is no national hatred and family hatred! Now that Tuyuhun is gone, I only have a big sweat left! When you go to Chang'an, the Great Khan must consider it! ”

"Hmm!"

"I know that the Great Khan has great wisdom and courage, but there is no one to use in Tugu! It's all a fly camp dog! Tuyuhun has reached this day, and the sweat is powerless! It's not the Khan's fault! Now that you have decided to go to Chang'an, everything is put down! ”

"Hmmm! It's not too early! Let's go over together! Murong Fuyun casually pricked a few pieces of mutton, ate two bites absentmindedly, wiped his hands and said!

Princess Guanghua shook her head invisibly, sighed softly, got up and stood behind Murong Fuyun, who turned out!

Murong Fuyun walked to the front of the tent curtain, touched the curtain with his hand, and paused for a moment, as if thinking about something: "I'm sorry!" ”

Princess Guanghua smiled with tears in her eyes: "Everything is fate!" ”

"Take the Seal Drum and Drum Stick! Go with Ben Khan! ”

Murong Fuyun came over with the white tiger flag representing Tuyuhun, and behind him was Princess Guanghua! Behind them were one hundred and fifty heavy cavalrymen with their golden helmets removed!

In the future, there is Murong Fuyun's elite, as well as the tribal leaders and their teams who were beaten badly!

It stands to reason that these tribal leaders should be behind Princess Gwanghua! They are also an important part of the belonging!

But after Murong Fuyun's bow and arrows that did not distinguish between each other, they were stunned that no one dared to step forward~ Who knows if Murong Fuyun will find an opportunity to clean them up?

You must know that the arrow method that the six relatives did not recognize just now, and more people were killed than the people of Shuluogan and Bailanbu!

It's better to stay away from him, next to his subordinates, at least his life safety can be guaranteed!

Cheng Huaimo looked at Murong Fuyun coming over on the other side, and took a few deep breaths: "Fang Erlang, follow me to take a look!" Brother Junmai, you are guarding here, if he dares to play any tricks, destroy him immediately! ”

Cheng Huai thought for a moment and added: "Use the explosives bag too!" ”

Fang Jun didn't say a word, and followed Cheng Huaimo to the front of the battle! Greet Murong Fuyun's arrival with a smile!