The sun sets, reflecting on the majestic and magnificent Juzhu Mountain.

A flock of geese, coming from the north, pursued the breath of their southern homeland, crossed the top of the mountain and continued south.

At the foot of the mountain, Duguan fidgeted restlessly in his bedroom, pacing back and forth, looking nervous.

"Why hasn't Dang Tu come back yet?" He asked himself, and he asked left and right.

However, no one can give an answer.

"He should be back!" Duguan muttered to himself.

Yes, they've been out for almost an hour.

Even if he met the horse team of the Hao Lian clan, he should have returned.

Unless......

At this moment, a man with a braided hair on the back of his head and a forehead on his forehead walked in and reported: "My lord! When Tu sent someone back to ask for help......"

"Huh?" Dugu An's brows immediately furrowed: "Hundreds of riders, can't you invite a 'miracle doctor' from Chang'an?" Dugu was slaughtered, what did you eat to grow up!? ”

The bearded man listened and said, "Report to your lordship, according to the messenger, the visitor from Chang'an brought dozens of entourages, and all of them carried strong bows, and the car was the distance, and Dangtu did not dare to rush hard......"

"It's almost ......" Duguan's face was cold.

The cavalry charged the heavily defended phalanx of archer-wielding infantry, and it was sure to pay great sacrifices.

It's just, dozens of followers, all strong bows?

Dugu An reacted immediately—just a few dozen followers were already beyond the ranks of ordinary people.

The strong bow of all the staff can only prove one thing - the origin of the other party is beyond imagination!

A visitor from Chang'an who can casually bring dozens of retinues who are good at making strong bows, where can they still be idle?

It must be a big man who can be counted in Chang'an!

"Quickly send someone to let Dugu Dangtu come back!" Dugu An almost thought of this, and was about to give an order immediately, but this sentence was only shouted once in his heart, and he swallowed it back to his throat raw.

Because he thought of another point - how could Dugu Dangtu not know the other party's origin?

I'm afraid that I have already offended the other party, so I will send someone back to ask for help.

Case......

If you don't do it, you won't stop it......

"Pass my orders, blow the trumpet and count the troops!" Dugu An ordered with a cold face.

So far, he has only one way to go, killing people and destroying his mouth, and then planting the blame for the Hao Lian clan.

Because, he is well aware of the character of the Han aristocracy in the south.

That's the famous Eyelid Reward!

Tolerance?

Inexistent!

Especially his identity, just a leader who is attached to Yidi.

In the eyes of the Han people, it is like a domestic chicken, duck, and guinea dog.

The dog bites the owner, and the owner will only do one thing, kill and eat meat, peel the skin and cramp!

Woo...... Woo......

The horn sounded in the camp of the Dugu clan, within a radius of more than ten miles, and all the clan men who were grazing or resting immediately raised their heads when they heard the horn.

"Your Excellency has ordered troops!" Countless people shouted in a mess.

Then, dozens or hundreds of cavalry, from all directions, converged towards the main village.

For any nomadic people, it is inevitable that all the people will be soldiers.

Even the Wuheng clan that moved inward still retains this tradition.

Soon the men of the clan all gathered together, and there were as many as six or seven hundred.

It's just that the combat quality and equipment are a little uneven, and it can even be said that they are unsightly.

Many even carry old bronze collars, inferior horses, and small bows on their backs.

There were only about 150 horsemen, armed with iron tools and longbows.

However, this is the entire family of the Dugu clan.

Under this stopper, it can be regarded as one of the best powers!

However, looking at the cavalry of these clans, Duguan's inner uneasiness became even stronger.

It's as if the whole world has been plunged into a haze, full of unknowns and weirdness.

Taking a deep breath, Duguan raised his hand, and was about to make a speech, exaggerating the contradictions between Han and Ukraine, and inciting hatred.

But...... He hadn't had time to speak.

On the outskirts of the barracks, there was a commotion.

Several cavalrymen rushed into the barrier of the camp in a panic.

"What's going on?" Dugu An asked with a cold face.

They looked at each other left and right, and then someone went to inquire about it, and in a moment the man came back and reported, "My lord, the man who was brought by Tu has returned......

"Why are there only a few people?" Dugu An immediately asked, "What about Dugu Dang?" ”

In my heart, there are already dangerous signals.

"When Tu ......" the man hesitated for a while before replying, "I don't know ......"

"I don't know?" Dugu An asked with a cold face: "What's going on?" ”

"My lord, those guys are crazy!"

"They are full of gibberish about meeting devils and even gods...... The hundred horsemen who were slaughtered by Dugu had already been crushed by the devil......"

When Dugu An heard this, he was shocked: "Do you say it again?" ”

"They say that the hundred horsemen of Dugu Dangtu were cut to pieces by a devil or god......"

"The devil? God? Duguan raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

And the left and right are even more frightened.

The more ignorant the things of gods and ghosts, the more they believe in them.

The Dugu clan that moved inward, although it was under the plug, began to be sinicized.

However, it still retains many of the customs and traditions of the past, and is very devout to gods and ghosts.

"Bring those men to me!" When Dugu An saw this, he almost roared and roared.

"Yes!"

Soon, someone brought a few frightened and panicked people to Duguan.

"Anu!" Dugu An looked at them, then walked up to a person he was familiar with, looked him in the eyes, and asked, "What did you encounter?" What about slaughtering people? ”

The other party looked at Dugu'an, knelt down tremblingly, and cried and said, "My lord, the devil is coming, run quickly......"

"What does the devil look like?" Dugu An took a deep breath, squatted down, grabbed the other party's clothes, and asked very seriously.

"He ......" the man named Anu recalled with fear in his eyes.

"He was dressed in iron armor...... Strange Iron Armor ......" flashed memories of that time in his pupils.

A man in strange iron armor, holding a long knife, came out alone.

At that time, everyone laughed.

"Is that man here looking for death?"

Although I have never seen such a person shrouded in iron armor, someone has seen a heavy infantry wearing heavy armor.

Common sense tells people that the heavy infantry is just a target in front of the cavalry.

No matter how good the defense is, it can only be an elk that cannot fight back.

It only takes a few consumptions for the other party to die.

Therefore, at that time, many people asked for battle, hoping to kill the other party and seize the iron armor he was wearing.

Pity......

All wrong.

Because He is not human!

"He had a long sword...... It's a long, long ......" Anu lowered his head, and his pupils flashed with what he had seen at that time.

The Demon God in heavy armor is even faster than a cavalry galloping horse!

He leaped high, He raised his long sword, the cold light was like snow, and even the air was screaming.

Suddenly, Anu raised his head and looked ahead in horror, as if the demon god was about to jump out of his memory, and the long knife was about to slash at his body.

"Ah......h

"Don't kill me......"

"Don't kill me......"

"Please......"

The boundless fear completely occupied Anu's mind and made him completely crazy!

No way, he was one of the three who served as the first wave of the offensive at that time.

And the only one who survived.

At close range, he witnessed first-hand how his companion had been executed by the terrible ironclad man in an extremely cruel and ruthless manner.

The tragic deaths of his companions are deeply imprinted in his memory.

It is impossible to forget in this life.

partial, and without any psychological intervention and counseling, he was forced by Duguan to recall.

As a result, there are no surprises.

He's crazy!

This is normal, people who come back from the battlefield go crazy a lot every year.

Even the strongest people can be frightened crazy by the misery of war.

And the slash of the Mo knife is the most terrifying individual weapon attack in the era of cold weapons.

It's just that......

Anu's madness plunged everyone present into a deathly silence.

The assembled clan cavalry immediately panicked.

This is especially true for those who know Anu.

Because, Anu used to be one of the few warriors in the clan.

Such people are frightened crazy by a 'devil'.

Who else can be its opponent?

Dugu An took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the other people, and asked, "What's going on?" What did you encounter? ”

There were a few people left, looking at each other.

Finally, someone can raise the courage to tell the story.

"Adult ......"

"That's a god in iron armor...... "This person may not face the slash of the iron armor because he is on the periphery, so he is quite sensible, but what he said makes people almost think that he is crazy.

God?

Even in the eyes of the Huns, who believe in shamanism and think that everything is animistic and everything can be gods, even if it is on the grassland, it has never been a simple word.

He represents a force that human beings cannot oppose.

Like a plague of locusts, like a plague of white.

It's also like some characters who can't fight and can't be opposed.

For example, the Huns who have swept the whole world are God.

and the two men of the Han Dynasty who dominated the world back then were also gods.

It is an object of worship and prayer day and night.

It is the existence of fear and invincibility.

And how could such a character appear under this wild goose gate?

But Duguan still calmly listened to what the other party said.

"He had a long sword...... It's long, long......"

He was ...... soon Faster than the white wolf and the goshawk......"

"We can barely touch Him...... and he stabbed all of them, men and horses, and cut them all to pieces......"

"I saw with my own eyes Ah Zhu, Ah Shui, Elk Tu, and each Sui, and they were cut to pieces by Him with one sword......"

"Later, I ran away......"

"Run, run, run...... Keep running back......"

"What about slaughter?" Dugu An asked urgently.

"When Brother Tu ......" the man lowered his head: "It should be dead......

"Ah......" Duguan was almost unsteady.

A hundred rides! That's a hundred elite horses, the elite he has painstakingly cultivated for many years, and the essence of the clan.

It's just gone?

And in such an exaggerated way?

He couldn't believe it anyway.

Others were even more confused and frightened.

If the facts are true......

That......

What kind of enemy is the clan going to face!?

The organizational structure of the Wuheng people is different from that of the Xiongnu, and at this time, I am afraid that all members have collapsed.

Even so, panic spread quickly.

At this moment, the distant camp post suddenly sounded the sound of a gong for the alarm.

Boom!

This means that there is a large force of enemies approaching.

When Duguan heard the voice, he couldn't think about it anymore, and immediately took people and walked up to the wall.

Then he saw, on the distant horizon.

A cavalry is slowly coming.

The number of people is about seventy or eighty, and it looks like they are in good shape and the lineup is at its peak.

And behind the cavalry, a convoy followed.

At first, Duguan was very uneasy, and the left and right around him were even more nervous.

However, when the arrivals approached about three hundred steps, Dugu An breathed a sigh of relief.

Because what he saw was the cavalry of his own clan.

And, someone he was familiar with.

"When Tu comes back...... Dugu An laughed with relief.

It seems that Dangtu is still successful.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance coldly at the deserters in the camp.

I was even thinking about how to punish them.

How dare you fabricate rumors and confuse the military?

But......

In the next second, Dugu An and everyone's faces froze.

Because......

Those cavalrymen, the cavalry of their own clan, the well-cultivated warriors, suddenly lifted something.

It was a bloody human head.

There are more than a dozen in total.

They were picked on long poles, and the look of each head was hideous and uneasy.

"What's the situation?" Dugu An clenched his fists, and the others on the wall immediately understood.

"Prepare ...... Defense"

"They are enemies!"

By now, even fools understand that the pride of those who were once clans is now shameless and dignified and prostrate at the feet of their new masters, becoming the lackeys of their new masters.

This is very common in the grasslands.

One clan defeats another, and one clan annexes another.

It's all like that.

Surrender is not a sin, and submission is not a shame.

Following the strong and obeying the strong is everyone's innate instinct.

Just when there was a panic on the wall, the cavalry in the distance automatically separated a road.

A horse-drawn carriage slowly drove out.

At this moment, all the horsemen dismounted, prostrate themselves on their knees, pressed their heads to the ground, and paid supreme respect to their lord with the highest propriety and the most pious gesture, and expressed their complete submission and follow.

Duguan looked at it, and his heart was dripping blood.

Because......

Such a ritual, such a level of obedience, was a treatment he had never enjoyed before.

The whole clan only respects him as an adult.

And such a level of reverence, the Wuheng people have only done it to two people in history.

One is the old Shangshan Yu of the Huns, who was once a legend and myth on the grassland, an invincible king and ruler.

The other is the master of all the Wuheng people, the savior of all the Wuheng people.

Han hussar general Huo Quai......

And now, it seems that a third one is about to appear.

Although, he only has only gained the followers and submissions of no more than seventy or eighty Wuheng cavalry now.

"Why is this happening?" Duguan hung his head and thought.

And the people beside him all took the initiative to stay away from him.

Everyone knows that today's Dugu clan will have a big disaster!

When the catastrophe comes, they fly separately.

Dead friends don't die poor!

It's nomadic nature!

For thousands of years, countless lessons and experiences have been summed up, and the subconscious has been engraved in genes and bone marrow!