Yin Mountain.

Since ancient times, because of the joint support of the Yinshan Mountains and the water of the Yellow River, it seems to be unique. The cold and biting Siberian cold current brings the northern line of the Yinshan Mountains to the desert and the Gobi, but after turning over the Yinshan Mountains, it seems so gentle and affectionate, the Yellow River, well, the water of the big river comes from the south, bringing a warm water source, flowing gently at the foot of the Yinshan Mountain, forming an innate water network, and there is no need to dig additional canals, there is already sufficient water replenishment.

For thousands of years, this place has been an important place for the Hu and Han people, and whoever grabs it will have an advantage.

Under the Yin Mountain, although there are ups and downs, the height is not too bad in general, and it can still be regarded as a plain. Occasionally, there are a few lawns with relatively high terrain, and when you climb the heights, you can almost see the horizon.

At this time, several Hun knights, wind and dust servants rushed from afar, full of haggard faces, while riding horses, while looking back, as if there was something chasing behind them, even though they were tired and scattered to such a point, these Hun knights did not forget to reach out to each other to help Luo Ertai tied behind a Hun cavalry.

On Roertai's hands and feet, although they were bandaged in a circle, it seemed to be well bandaged, but perhaps it was the undulating vibration of the war horse, or perhaps the wound was not bandaged at all, and from time to time some blood seeped out of the bandage and fell low between the horse's hooves and flying.

“…… Kill...... Kill ......" Roertai's lowered head shook, muttering something weakly.

The war horse was already a little tired, and his breath was a little heavy. After these Hun cavalry left the troops of the general Fei Qian, they rushed all the way to the Xiongnu royal court, and as for the physical strength of the war horses, they really didn't have time to take care of anything. If you can rush back to the Hun court earlier, even if the horse runs away, it is worth it, if the time is delayed, you can choose to retain the physical strength of the war horse, what use can it be?

Suddenly, several Hun scouts rushed out of the front, roaring and rushing over, these Hun cavalry hurriedly shouted loudly, and the two sides quickly gathered together, and then someone checked the drowsy Luo Ertai's injury, suddenly changed color, and immediately someone took over, and then quickly went west.

"My son!" After receiving the news, the Great Elder couldn't even wait for a moment, and rode over with some men, and jumped off the horse when he got closer, as if the posture of his youth had returned to his body.

Hearing the call of the Great Elder, Roertai opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing it clearly, the tears that had been dry flowed again: "Father...... Father, I hurt ...... It hurts...... Kill me, kill me......"

"Say what? It's good to come back, it's good to ......," the Great Elder replied subconsciously, but when he noticed Roertai's injury, his eyes were about to pop out.

The Great Elder trembled, and gently untied the bandage, only to see that Luo Ertai's hands and the fingers on his feet, every one, every section, had been smashed, bent into various shapes, twisted like sparsely trampled grass under the soles of his feet, and in some places sharp broken bones even penetrated the skin, revealing a gray color......

"Who? Who did this to you? Who did this! The Great Elder roared angrily, the excitement of seeing his son had been completely lost, and only endless resentment and desolation remained.

Hands and feet have become like this, even if a person can survive, but he is also a complete waste, not to mention carrying a knife, even walking is a huge problem, the great elder seems to hear the sound of something in his heart being completely smashed, no one likes a waste person to be the head, let alone be a single person.

"It's Yufuluo, it's Yufuluo......" Roertai struggled, as if gathering all the strength of his body, "Kill me!" Father! Kill me! I'm scrapped...... I might as well die, die......"

"Yu Fuluo!" The Great Elder pouted word by word, his eyes were red from bloodshot, and he suddenly turned his head and glared at the Huns who had returned with Roertai, "...... That's all for my son...... How are you all right? Yes? ”

The faces of these Huns changed greatly, and they just wanted to run, but they were stopped by the guards of the Great Elder.

"Where were you when my son was arrested? Yes? Where were you when my son was beaten? The Great Elder was like crazy, some white foam spewed out from the corners of his mouth, and while roaring, he drew his war knife, slashed his head several times in succession, slashing these people to the ground, and then turned his head to hug Roertai and cried bitterly.

"Father, kill me......" Roltai couldn't hold a knife at all, and he couldn't use his strength now, like a fish that had been scraped off its scales alive on the board, "kill me...... Then avenge me......"

"Revenge! Yes, revenge! Be sure to get revenge! The Great Elder hugged Roertai, and his cloudy eyes rushed down from his face, "You want to live!" Alive! Live to see how your father avenges you! Alive, chopped up Yufura with his own hands! Someone, herald! Enter! I'm going to catch Yufula with my own hands! Peel off his skin! Crush every bone in his body! ”

The Great Elder looked up to the sky and roared like a wounded old wolf.

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The menacing Hun cavalry, as if overwhelming, rushed from the horizon, and then gathered and drove only here.

If you don't look at the specific equipment and personnel, just from such a distance, it is quite a bit of a galloping horse, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

Yu Fuluo watched from the hillside, his legs and stomach trembling slightly. That's right, he was a little scared, especially when the banner of General Fei Qian of Zhengxi was not in sight, he was inevitably a little unconfident.

Although Yu Fuluo also grew up on the battlefield and galloped on horseback, he is not Liu Bei after all, he has experienced the ups and downs of life and is still ambitious. The blood courage of his youth has gradually faded with the pampering of the past few years, and even his belly has bulged out a little, and he naturally does not have the appearance of a single person who dared to pull the emperor off the horse.

"I said that spittoon......" Before Yu Fuluo could say anything, he heard Wei Du say angrily in an urn, perhaps because behind the mask, Shan Yu's voice sounded like a spittoon, but Yu Fuluo couldn't tell the difference, "...... My general said that this place is the best...... How much victory you can win in the end, and whether you can return to the royal court, depends on how long you can hold on......"

Yu Fuluo looked left and right, this place is indeed good, the slope of the grass slope is not very large, but it is still a little difficult to rush up from the bottom in one breath, a tributary of a large river has gone around half a circle from behind the grass slope, which has virtually reduced about one-third of the attacked area, and here at the southern foot of Yin Mountain, it is a relatively good defensive position.

The grassy slope of this hilly hill is relatively flat on the east and west sides, and the north side is also okay, but there is a piece of mountain rock fragments that are probably brought down by the previous river, which is not suitable for horse racing.

Of course, here in Yinshan, if you want to find a defensive position, there may be a better place, but on the other hand, if it is very unfavorable to attack, then will it still lure people to come?

Yu Fuluo took a long breath and calmed down his slightly nervous emotions, trying to regain his fierce aura of the past.

The Huns held their swords and guns tightly, standing behind the simple rejection of horses and traps, coupled with the traps dug on the hillside, and the trenches formed by the soil, the group of Han heavy armor soldiers led by Wei Du around them also increased some of Yu Fuluo's confidence, and more importantly, what the general of Zhengxi Fei Qian said was not wrong......

If you want to restore order in the royal court as soon as possible, you can only lure out the rebellion and wipe it out! Otherwise, if the chaos continues, it will be yourself who will suffer in the end, and if you let it out, the long pain is better than the short pain!

It's just that Yu Fuluo thinks that he said so, but he is the piece of incense bait in a cover!

Of course, if the fragrant meat is eaten early, can it still be a wolf or a fox?

Yu Fuluo remembered that after General Zhengxi saw the tragic situation of Roertai that he had cleaned up yesterday, he seemed to be smiling, and he felt a little sudden in his heart, it turned out that he asked himself to clean up Roertai, not just to let himself breathe, but to make his piece of fragrant meat taste more full and more tempting......

Yu Fuluo gritted his teeth, stood up straight, raised his sword, and roared: "The plow is on top!" I'm just single! The sons of China! Boys, we will win in the end! ”

The remnants of the Huns gathered in Fuluo along the way also seemed to have aroused some morale, and they raised their swords and guns and shouted wildly, but Wei Du and others, who were standing on the second line of these Hun soldiers, did not react at all, just like stone and iron lumps growing on the hillside.

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Sub Diljin grabbed the reins, stared at Yu Fuluo on the hillside, frowned and before he could say anything, he heard the Great Elder roar from the side: "Yu Fuluo! I'll kill you! ”

"Wait a minute!" Sub Diljin hurriedly shouted, "I only saw Yu Fuluo's, didn't you say that there are still Han people?" Where did the Han people go? ”

The Great Elder stared at Yu Fuluo on the grassy slope, and the blood in his eyes hadn't faded since yesterday.

Yu Fuluo, who was on the dirt slope, was wearing a somewhat white leather robe, his hair seemed to have been cleaned up, holding a war knife and reflecting it in the sun, as if he was still shouting something, sweeping away the appearance of the defeated soldiers, but it was very energetic and stylish, so that the great elder couldn't help but think of his poor child's paper, and he bit his old teeth and almost broke them.

"Who do you want to stand in the way of this small dirt slope? No matter where the Han people are, I see that Yu Fuluo is here! After killing Yu Fuluo, what can the Han people do? Rush up and kill him, and you're truly Shan Yu! The Great Elder turned his head to look at Sub Dilkin, the wrinkles on his face all revealing a ferocious smell, "I'm going to break every bone in Fura!" I'm going to skin Yufura and make a mat! I'm going to cut off the skull of Yufura and drink it!" ”

Of course, at this moment, if it is militarily speaking, the correct thing to do is to take a rest first, not only to restore the physical strength of the war horse, but also to fully explore the entire battlefield during this period of time, and then arrange tasks to attack rhythmically in waves.

But at this moment, the Great Elder could no longer think rationally. Several ups and downs in the royal court, originally calculated that everything he had could be smoothly passed on to the next generation, but he didn't expect Roertai to become like this, although he is still alive now, but it is actually almost like dead, and the great elder He is already old, and it is impossible to have a second child, it can only be said that the next generation of Roertai is pinned on him, but the problem is that Roertai's children are still young, and on the grassland, the survival rate of young children has not been very high, in case ......

Fortunately, the root of Roltai's life is still there, otherwise Roltai would really have no value of survival. Yu Fuluo's sinister intentions also lie in this, to live, yes, in order to pass on the lineage, the Great Elder will also desperately try to survive Paul'ertai, but it also means that life in this life is better than death......

The Great Elder was dripping blood in his heart, knowing that living would be the torture of Roertai for the rest of his life, but he had to do it, because if there was really a chance for the young baby, then the bloodline of the entire family might disappear.

This joint dispatch with Sub Dyrkin is basically a ruined move, and in order to take revenge on the Great Elder, he did not hesitate to support Sulb Dilkin's ascension. After all, people are not muddy, if under such repeated blows, they suddenly see their own life and death enemy, the culprit of their own children, and can calmly and methodically consider the offensive steps, consider the success or failure, then it is almost out of the emotional range of normal people.

Maybe Xiao Xiong can do it, but the Great Elder is at this moment again, that is, an ordinary old man who cherishes his children. Not to mention that as long as the Great Elder remembered the bloody appearance of his child Luo Ertai, and remembered the miserable state of his twisted hands and feet, the blood on his body was churning, and when he saw Yu Fuluo, it was when the adrenohores were surging and the blood was moving extremely fast, how could he listen to the persuasion of Sub Diljin, and where could he calm down?

Sub Diljin was a little helpless, but at this time, he could only follow the path of the Great Elder to the dark, he looked around and couldn't help but say: "This is the whole army of General Zhengxi?" Great Elder, you need to guard against a sneak attack! ”

The Great Elder sneered: "If you want to come, you can only come from the east and south, what are you afraid of when you know the direction?" Yu Fuluo is in front of the battle, is there a better chance to kill him? Kill Yu Fuluo, and we'll go! Such a large grassland, let it run vertically and horizontally, what general of the Han people can catch up! Why, you didn't even see the shadow of the Han people, and you started to get scared? ”

Sulbudyrgin glared at the Great Elder, snorted, and said no more.

"Divide into three hundreds! Get ready to charge! The Great Elder shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a horn whining, floating in this world.

For a while, the three hundred-man team that rushed forward almost hit the horses at the same time, and in the neighing of the war horses, all the swords and guns were unsheathed, and rushed straight towards the direction of Fuluo on the dirt slope, and in the sound of the horses' hooves, there was a terrible howl of the great elder: "Kill!" Kill Yu Fuluo!! ”

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