Because Murong Fuyun secretly recruited soldiers from various departments to send troops to Xihai and Shanshan to meet Tang. Army, the rear camp is extremely empty, and he also tightly sealed the news in advance, in case it is known by Tubo, who is most afraid that the powerful western neighbor Tubo will take advantage of the fire to rob.

It's just that he never imagined that the Tubo he had always been wary of did not take advantage of the fire to rob, but it was an insider who took advantage of the fire to rob, his old subordinate, the leader of the Tugu Hun Qiang tribe and his general Dorjee. He would not believe that this usually obedient and timid guy would dare to rebel against him.

But the truth is that Dorjee betrayed him.

Usually a timid and honest person on the surface is not necessarily a timid and honest person, Dorjee is such a person, he has been pretending to endure just to wait for the opportunity.

Dorjee is a Qiang people, and the territory of Tuyuhun is dominated by Xianbei people and Qiang people, as well as Tubo people, Turkic people and other tribes.

The Qiang people have been oppressed by the Xianbei people in Tuyuhun, and they have long been opposed, but the Xianbei people led by Murong Fuyun are too strong, and the Qiang people are not opponents at all, so they can only keep forbearing, this time I heard that the Tang Dynasty came to conquer Tuyuhun, Murong Fuyun led the main force of the Tuyuhun army to meet the enemy, Dorjee felt that Murong Fuyun was definitely not the opponent of Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Qiang people to turn over, and Dorjee, as the leader of the Qiang people, of course could not let go.

After Murong Fuyun's army set off, the rear was empty.

Dorjee seized the opportunity and brazenly turned against the water. led 10,000 fierce Qiang cavalry, attacked the camp all the way and broke the village, looted all the large and small camps belonging to Murong Fuyun, and uprooted them one by one.

Now, Dorjee has gradually advanced to Murong Fuyun's base camp - Fuqi City.

The sky is full of stars, and the oily grass is meekly prostrate on the ground, smooth as satin, and a quarter moon radiates a faint light. The horse team of more than 10,000 people, like a dark cloud under the faint moonlight, slowly moved on the grassland, and only the sound of horses trampling lightly was the sound.

"Woo~~", like a wolf howling in the moon, but it is extremely majestic, it is a terrifying sound formed by countless knights shouting in unison. Under the faint moonlight, countless black shadows rushed from the front, like churning waves, turbulent and earth-shaking.

Although the city is called "city", as a steppe nomad, they do not have the consciousness of building a city, they like to flow, they like to attack, they do not like to defend, so they do not need to build a strong city like Middle-earth.

The city is only surrounded by some low earthen walls, and there are endless tents inside.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort for Dorjee to enter the extremely empty Fuqi City.

The horses kicked the camp, the flames broke out, and the laughter and cries rose one after another.

The more than 2,000 escorts left by Murong Fuyun in Fuqi City to protect Queen Tuoya, although they resisted vigorously, they were finally outnumbered and quickly eliminated by Dorjee.

Dorjee's army became the new master of the city, and the captives, women and children were kept separately.

Dorjee was very careful, arranging guards everywhere in the camp, and at the same time sending his son Arshuang out, leading his personal guards to set up layers of guards on the periphery to prevent people from sneaking up.

When all was at a standstill, he arrived at the Khan's tent, where the soldiers who surrounded him shook their fists and saluted. Dorjee looked at the big white tent with great ambition, the tent was embroidered with beautiful ornaments, gorgeous and solemn, at this moment there were countless torches shining, the figures of the soldiers were reflected on the white tent, the shadows were full of shadows, distorted and deformed, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Dorjee smiled slightly, walked to the tent and paused, then lifted the felt curtain, and as far as the eye could see, the floor was covered with a soft carpet, and the patterns were gorgeous and intricate. This is the camp where Murong Fuyun, the Khan of Tugu Hun Bu Saba, lived.

On the left side of the curtain, the light is dim, there is a gorgeous dressing table, and a graceful beauty sits in style, covering the lamp on the dressing table. The light shines through the plain white soft light robe, setting off her long and graceful figure, which is wonderful and mouth-watering.

This is Toya, the famous beauty of Tuyuhun, the favorite queen of Tuyuhun Busabo Khan Murong Fuyun.

Dorjee's breathing became heavy, and a scorching flame shot out of his eyes.

Toya's face was pale, and her eyes were slightly drooping.

Dorjee gently walked over and leaned over, hooked her silky chin, and stared at this stunning beauty for a long time. He laughed, laughing happily, as if he were now the king of the Qinghai grassland.

Tuoya raised her head and stared at the shameless Qiang Tuyuhun rebel general, her face full of anger, but Dorjee didn't care, still smiling happily.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the villain! Beauty, from now on, you will belong to my Duoji! Dorjee smiled triumphantly with a victorious arrogance......

On the steppe, no matter how noble you turned out to be, if you are defeated, everything you have belongs to the victor, and everything you have is what he wants. It was not uncommon for the wives of chiefs and khans to flow from victor to and from victor like goods in men's wars. The women of the steppe are like duckweed without roots, which can only cling to the wings of the powerful.

……

This sneak attack on Murong Fuyun's base camp Fuqi City was too big, not only robbed countless cattle and sheep, but also robbed the most beautiful woman in the grassland, the most favored queen of Busabo Khan Murong Fuyun, Toya.

Dorjee was very happy, brushed his iron-like beard, turned his head to look at the delicate Queen Toya beside him, and couldn't help laughing.

Before the laughter was over, there was a shout in the distance, and suddenly a sentry rushed out.

Dorjee was taken aback.

The rushing cavalry set up a black wolf's head banner, and under the wolf's head flag, a majestic man in armor, an iron helmet, and a white cloak held a golden scimitar. He carried a bow diagonally on his back, a scabbard and a cowhide quiver painted with gold lacquer at his waist, and a dozen carved arrows stuck in it. This man's eyes are blazing, majestic and domineering, his beard is like a halberd, his body is as strong as a mountain, and he is full of the spirit of a king. The person who came was none other than Tugu Hun Bu Sabo Khan Murong Fuyun.

What are you really afraid of? After Dorjee saw Murong Fuyun, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Why did Murong Fuyun return to the teacher so quickly?" ”

Murong Fuyun didn't expect that he would lead the main force of Tuyuhun's elite to fight with Tang of the Red Whisk Girl. The army was killed to the death, and was about to wait for the opportunity to counterattack, when he suddenly received an urgent report, his base camp Fu Qi City was betrayed by the Qiang leader Duo Ji led more than 10,000 Qiang cavalry raid, Dorjee not only robbed him of a large number of cattle and sheep property, but also robbed his most beloved beautiful queen - Toya, Toya is Murong Fuyun's heart and soul baby, who dares to violate her, is to touch Murong Fuyun's most painful scales, hearing that Toya was robbed by Dorjee, Murong Fuyun's eyes were broken, and he no longer paid attention to the red whisk girl Tang. Army, immediately ordered to return to the division to save his most beloved Empress Toya, although many of his subordinates advised that the current greatest enemy was Tang. Army, first find a way to defeat the Don. After the army, I went to clean up Dorjee. But Murong Fuyun was so anxious that he was almost crazy, and no one dared to advise him anymore, so he had to follow Murong Fuyun to rush back to Tuyuhun King City - Fuqi City, a prairie with an open area and abundant water and grass.

With the sound of the majestic horn, countless small black dots appeared densely at the end of the grassland, gradually forming a line of surging frenzy, rushing towards Dorjee. Before anyone arrived, the rain of arrows had already brought a strong wind and viciously swept into Dorjee's horse team.

screamed for a while.

The tide of people and horses is like a tide, and the sound of hooves is like a faint thunder.

Dorjee's son, Arstun, was also shot dead.

Dorjee's personal guards were scattered, and wherever Murong Fuyun's iron hooves passed, waves surged, people turned on their backs, and the wails of the dying were everywhere.

The sudden surprise attack made Dorjee a little dazed, and it was only then that he woke up, he knew that if he couldn't escape quickly now, then the destruction of the entire army today would be a foregone conclusion.

"Show Empress Toya to prison,......" Dorjee turned his head and shouted to his subordinates, Toya was now the last trump card in his hand. Dorjee was stunned to find that the beauty who had been following behind him and being guarded by the guards had disappeared. Huo Ran looked up, and he saw a figure in white clothes galloping wildly. Taking advantage of the chaos, he bypassed the flanks and walked around to the people who were covering for him.

She ...... I want to run! Annoyed and angry, Dorjee immediately took off his bow and arrows, and the sharp arrows aimed at Toya's beautiful figure and aimed at the back of her heart.

The arrow was about to leave the string, but his heart suddenly felt unbearable. Toya Najiao. The writhing white jade-like delicate and transparent beautiful carcass. The body kept flashing in his mind, such a charming and moving beauty, he really couldn't do it.

The hard bow was slightly deflected, and an arrow went off the string, and this arrow hit Toya's right arm, and the pain was deep into the heart, and Toya snorted and almost fell off the horse.

Dorjee galloped in and grabbed her before she could cover the team.

Toya's lotus root-like right arm was covered with blood. After Dorjee captured Toya, he was also conquered by her beauty, loved Toya very much, was very good to Toya, and was ready to make her queen, but what about Toya?

Dorjee grabbed her uninjured slender left arm and yelled angrily: "I'm so good to you, why do you betray me?" ”

Toya was so pained that her face was pale, and since she couldn't escape, she didn't speak anymore, and looked at Dorjee just sneering, cold, contemptuous smile.

Dorjee looked up, his banner had been thrown away, and his own soldiers were constantly planted in a pool of blood, Dorjee saw Murong Fuyun, because Murong Fuyun was also staring at him, no, to be precise, he was staring at Toya in his hand.

Suddenly, a person rode a horse to Murong Fuyun, reporting something to him, Murong Fuyun listened, still staring at Toya tightly, and was reluctant to leave for a moment, as if it was a treasure that was difficult to give up.

Dorjee's body trembled, and everything turned a high victor into a defeated hero in an instant.

One by one, Dorjee's guards fell in a pool of blood, and there were fewer and fewer people left.

The shouting of killing became smaller and smaller, and a circular encirclement was pressing towards Dorjee step by step, and all kinds of weapons, under the glow of the setting sun, flashed with a cold light. People are decreasing one by one, and the powerful sense of oppression can simply make people crazy, Dorjee gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword, and laid it across Queen Toya's neck that was as elegant as a swan and as smooth as velvet.

Murong Fuyun raised his hand violently, and the encirclement did not move. Murong Fuyun lifted the horse and shouted proudly: "Dorjee, let her go, I will give you a chance to fight fairly."

Dorjee sneered: "A fair decisive battle? No matter whether I win or lose, I will never leave alive, what is justice? Murong Fuyun, either let me go, or I'll kill her first."

"Hehehe......", Tuoya suddenly laughed, she smiled happily, stared at Murong Fuyun deeply, and said loudly, to Murong Fuyun, and also to Murong Fuyun's soldiers: "You can't let him go, because you are Murong Fuyun." You are not only me, you also have Tuyuhun, you also have soldiers loyal to you, and the Qinghai grassland belongs to you, that is your responsibility.

As soon as Dorjee dies, the entire Qiang tribe will become a mass of scattered sand, and at that time, your chance will come. The death of a powerful leader can cause the decline of a powerful force, or it can make another person strong, so get back on your feet! Murong Fuyun, you are still the great Busabo Khan of Tuyuhun, you are still the king of the Qinghai grassland, the invincible king of the Qinghai grassland."

The incendiary words made Murong Fuyun's soldiers brandish their swords and guns and shout in cheer. Toya's words are right, at least in the Qinghai steppe, because there is no complete bureaucratic system here, so a hero who is deeply expected by the people does have an irreplaceable important role in the tribe, and it is related to the survival of a powerful force.

Murong Fuyun's eyes were full of hot tears, and his lips moved and he couldn't speak. Dorjee yelled angrily, "Shut up", the sharp sword in his hand exerted a little force, and the blade cut through Toya's delicate skin, and red blood oozed out.

"I will, Toya, I'll do it", Murong Fuyun replied with tears in his eyes, of course he would never let Dorjee leave alive, but he also couldn't sit back and watch Toya die for him.

In the face of such a scene, he was helpless, he didn't know how to save Toya, was it just like that? Tang Dynasty. The pursuers of the army are probably not far from here......

Tuoya looked at Murong Fuyun quietly, and suddenly smiled, the wind swept her hair, and the smile was very sweet and sweet: "Murong Fuyun ......."

"Toya!" Murong Fuyun stared at her, his eyes full of worry and helplessness.

"I am satisfied to be able to accompany a hero and achieve a hero. Great Khan, Toya, willing to die by your sword! ”

"Don't!"

In Murong Fuyun's trembling exclamation, Toya raised her proud head and handed her snow-white neck to wipe it vigorously, blood gushed out, and the sharp blade immediately cut her throat.

Dorjee was stupid, his body stiffened, and he slowly let go of his hand in a daze, watching the gurgling blood stain Toya's snow-white shirt, the long-haired beauty swayed on the horse, and then like a flower falling into the red dust, slowly fell off the horse, and fell softly on the green grass, and the light snow-white silk robe slowly fell, making her look like a sleeping lotus.

"She's dead......".

For a while, both men were a little crazy.

The deathly silence was shattered by a heart-rending yell: "Toya! ”

The blood-red eyes stared at Dorjee as if they were about to breathe fire: "You killed her!" Dorjee, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives."

Dorjee, who woke up in shock, burst into laughter, he threw away his sword, sat on his horse and laughed loudly: "Good! Good! Hahahaha...... good death! Murong Fuyun, you earned me, I earned your woman, beauty for the country, the country for the beauty, haha, hahaha......".

"Kill! Kill him for me! Murong Fuyun's horsewhip was like an angry sword leaning on the sky, pointing straight at Dorjee who was laughing at the sky.

"I have a dead ...... under the flowers".

"Puff~~", there was a seeping pop, and Dorjee's voice stopped abruptly, and his body was pierced into a sieve by countless spears.

Murong Fuyun flew up to Toya, he hugged Toya's blood-stained delicate body, and kept calling Toya's name, shouting hoarsely, but Toya still didn't react, she didn't breathe, and her body was getting colder and colder.

As the body in his arms gradually became colder, Murong Fuyun's heart sank little by little.

Murong Fuyun's heart was so painful that his heart was like a knife, and tears flowed down his beard one by one.

"Toya! Toya, don't sleep, don't leave me! He cried out loudly, hoping to awaken the reluctant eyes, but the man in his arms did not respond.

"Toya, you wait, you don't want to sleep!" Murong Fuyun couldn't bear it anymore and whimpered against his wife's face. Tuyuhun Khan, rich life, beautiful and caring wife, happiness was once so close to him, almost within reach. But the moment he stretched out his finger, everything suddenly shattered, and the person was covered in blood.

The sky thundered, and God seemed to be angry, trying to split the filthy world in front of him into powder. After the lightning passed, the dirty world was still the same, only the muddy water flowing on the ground was a little redder, like blood dripping from people's hearts.

Murong Fuyun pinched his legs hard, hoping that everything that happened in front of him was not true. The sharp pain clearly told him that he was not in a dream at the moment. "Tell me, tell me, Immortal Heaven, what the hell are you going to do!" He stood up and shouted at the Lord of the Underworld, but only Xiao Xiaofeng and Rain answered him.

There may be gods in this world, but they are all asleep. As for the sorrow of the world, they don't want to care, and they can't care about it.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Fuyun slowly calmed down, knelt down again, and gently tore off Toya's clothes with his hands. He remembered that Toya was a clean-loving person, and although she didn't like luxury, she would always be neatly dressed and put on her head. She liked an ebony pearl, a gift from a merchant in the Western Regions. Murong Fuyun used her fingers to tie her hair, wiped the blood from the step on Xiong's mouth, and inserted it back into her hair. Because she had held the reins of the horse for a long time, there were many stains on her palms, so Murong Fuyun used the corner of her clothes to dip in water to help her wash it clean, and gently put it back on her flat lower abdomen. Her face was vaguely streaked with tears, like petals that had been knocked off by the cold rain, Murong Fuyun lowered his head and kissed it lightly with his lips, just like on a sunny morning, he had used this method to wake Toya up.

After doing all this, Murong Fuyun put down Tuoya's delicate body in a dejected manner, turned around and glared at Dorjee's corpse, his eyes were red, he roared and pounced, waving the scimitar in his hand and desperately chopping at Dorjee's corpse that was pierced into a sieve, one after another, until Dorjee was chopped into a mess of flesh and blood.