A low roar came out of the black snarl's throat, and then quickly ran in the direction of Dragon City.

Ashinakan heard the familiar voice, and his body trembled involuntarily. The owner of that voice was telling him that he was back!

"Ying Fusu!"

Even if Ashina Kantian was no longer willing to admit this fact, he had to admit that the person who let go of the black evil just now and smiled at him weirdly was Fusu!

"He's back." Ashinakan ordered: "The whole army is attacking!" ”

The moment the order was issued, the Xiongnu army began to shoot arrows and arrows in the direction of Longcheng without money and attack in the direction of Longcheng. The death squads they used were all prisoners of the Qin army!

The Qin soldiers, who were not wearing battle armor, were led by the Hun soldiers with ropes, and they waved the leather whips in their hands to whip the Qin soldiers who refused to take a step forward. The captured Qin soldiers refused to take a step forward at all, and what loved you in front of them was their home and their country. They can't go one step further, and then they become rebels.

Qin Bing, who looked like a small leader, smiled "haha", "Brothers, ahead is our home, our country!" And behind us, a pack of unfed wolf cubs! They want to use us, to break into our homes......"

Before the little leader finished speaking, the Huns shot an arrow through his throat, and Ashinakan stared at the Qin soldiers coldly, "Either rush forward or die here!" ”

Some of the Qin soldiers began to walk forward slowly, tears in their eyes. They didn't want to be so manipulated by the Huns, but they had no choice. It is much better to die at the hands of one's own people than at the hands of the Huns.

Dragon City.

Fu Su stood on top of the city in a white robe, he quietly looked at the Qin army walking slowly, and shouted: "Today, you are all heroes!" ”

This sentence made the originally numb Qin Dynasty captives suddenly boost their morale. The small leaders glanced at each other, and they themselves understood what they were thinking about each other, and quietly gestured a few more times.

They led the Qin army to start running quickly, running straight to the bottom of Dragon City. Along the way, no Qin army shot an arrow at them, not a single stone was thrown at them, and not a single soldier made a sound.

"Today, I am a soldier of the Qin Dynasty!"

"Today, I am a member of the Qin Dynasty!"

"Today, I want to protect my home and country!"

After saying that, several small leaders took the lead in turning around and rushing towards the Hun army, followed closely by a large number of prisoners.

One by one, the captives hugged the Hun archers tightly, and the ropes on their bodies tightened their waists for a moment.

They snatched the bows and arrows of the Hun archers and bent their bows to shoot at the Huns. They shot out one arrow, and more were greeted by them, and every time one person fell, other Qin soldiers would use their corpses as cover and continue to shoot.

They used their flesh and blood to open a path to victory for the robe behind them, and all the Qin troops stood at the head of Dragon City and saluted them.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Meng Tian gave this order with tears in his eyes, and tens of thousands of arrows flew out of the Dragon City, their robes, using their lives to create a chance for them, and using their flesh and blood to resist the pace of the Xiongnu army!

The Qin prisoners had relieved smiles on their faces, and in the past few days in the Xiongnu camp, they had had enough of the humiliation.

The Xiongnu didn't have enough to eat, so they slaughtered the captives of the Qin army as rations, and if they couldn't eat it, they took it to feed the jackals. There are also Huns, who call them "four-horned sheep". In their eyes, the captives of the Qin army were used as food.

Some Huns slaughtered the captives directly in front of them, and they would lick the blood stains on the knife. The blood stains on the knife seemed to them as if they were the best delicacy in the world, and there was no one.

The captives of the Qin Dynasty died under the Dragon City, and they were all heroes at this moment.

"Childe ......" Meng Tian choked up: "They shouldn't bury their bones here, I want to ......"

Fusu motioned for Meng Tian to shut up, and he looked at Ashina Kantian from afar, "Ashina Kantian." On the day of the armistice, I sent men to collect their bones. ”

"Want a truce? Okay, trade that black panther of yours! ”

Ashina Kantan gritted his teeth with hatred for Fusu's black leopard, that black leopard, he didn't know how many soldiers he had injured, he had to find Fusu, the master, to get a little interest back.

Fusu was silent, to be honest, he was reluctant to exchange the black sha, but as the eldest son, in order to exchange the corpse outside the city, he hesitated, and was just about to say yes, Meng Tian said:

"Childe, you can't!"

Fusu stroked Heisha's chin, and Heisha raised his head as if he was enjoying it, squinting his eyes, "Heisha." ”

"Childe, you can't!"

All the soldiers couldn't cry, they knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads, "Please also ask the son to change his decision!" ”

What decision to change?

It was undoubtedly the decision to ask Fusu to change the use of black evil as a condition in exchange for a day of armistice, and to send people to collect the corpses.

As if it understood something, it stood up, then jumped off the dragon city, and leaned towards Ashinakan step by step with graceful steps. It didn't want Fusu to be embarrassed, and it didn't want Fusu to chill the hearts of many soldiers. Therefore, only if it goes out on its own, is the best ending.

"Black, come back!" Fusu shouted: "I am not allowed! “

The black demon turned its head to glance at Fusu, and it saw that Fusu was being suppressed and roaring hoarsely, "You come back!" Black! You're back! “

Fusu's roar made the black leopard's body tremble, it knew that this was an emotional outburst from its own master, who would never show a trace of emotion in front of others, and it also wanted to go back, it couldn't turn around, it could only proudly walk towards Ashinakan.

The tears in Fusu's eyes finally flowed, and he vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "Black ......"

Want to let the black scars pass?

(End of chapter)