Ruoyao led the troops to find Yi Zhixi's footprints and marched westward.

And Yi Zhixian searched for the footprints of the cumin king's court, looking for the object of incorporation.

After a day's march, Yi Zhixian found that Wei Qing was indeed a ruthless character, and everywhere he went, he either had no grass or no herdsmen's residence, and he was very cruel anyway.

Even extending eastward from the territory of the Aries King, Wei Qing burned five pastures, the purpose of which was to force the Xiongnu tribes to retreat a hundred miles when grazing.

Yi Zhixian sighed all the way, Wei Qing's approach was more ruthless than his own, although he robbed, he never set fire to a large-scale destruction project.

"King Zuoguli, look!" King Batgou of Tulum pointed to a large group of refugees walking out of the col on the right.

Yi Zhi obliquely watched the herdsmen of the lost tribe migrating step by step, and his heart was not a taste, how could the Huns in the period of Maodun Dadan Yu suffer such treatment.

Seeing a large group of refugees carrying their burdens and carrying their belongings slowly, Yi Zhixian's army quickly surrounded them, frightening the refugees to look around in horror with a look of fear.

Yi Zhi frowned and waved to the sergeants, signaled them all to step back and asked, "What tribe are you from?" ”

A woman in the lead looked at Yi Zhixian with a frightened look, and it could be seen from the clothes that Yi Zhixian was at least a king: "We belong to the Hatu tribe of the King of Cumin, and the pasture and tribe have been burned by the Han army. ”

"No horses? This thing is just carrying? Bartgou, the king of Tulum, took over, and the whole procession had no men or horses, but was carried by a group of women.

The woman said with tears on her face: "The horses were all snatched away by the Han people, and the men were all ......." ”

Yi Zhi's heart was not good after hearing this, and his dissatisfaction with his brother Shan Yu was even stronger, if this tribe went on like this and was not touched by Yi Zhi, most of the people would die.

Incorporated!

King Tulun shook the reins and said, "This is Yi Zhixian, the king of Zuogu Li, we will send someone to escort you to a safe place, from now on, you will belong to the people of King Zuoguli." ”

It's a good thing to be taken in, not to mention the women, who knelt down one by one to kowtow to Yizhi.

In this way, Yi Zhixian was collecting the tribes and militia that were scattered by Wei Qing all the way, until the evening, Yi Zhixie, who wanted to turn around and go north, met a group of Xiongnu troops who were also advancing eastward.

When the two teams met, they were like two howling wolves, and they were very happy.

But the two teams were happy, but the leaders of the two teams were not happy, because what Yi Zhixian encountered was Powell, the cumin king who was beaten down by Wei Qing, and he was like a wolf in the west at sunset.

"Yi Zhixian, what are you doing here?" They are all people who survive on the grassland, and Powell knows Yi Zhixian's thoughts, at this time, regardless of the danger of the Han army's attack, he enters the grassland, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

Yi Zhi was very depressed, originally thought that Powell had been killed by Wei Qing, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, so he forced a smile and said: "I heard that Wei Qing is more fierce, this king came to help King Cumin retreat from the enemy!" ”

"Humph!" Powell is already a mourning wolf at sunset, and the strength of the entire kingdom has been erased by Wei Qing, and the sender is sure: "Then thank you." ”

At this point, the scene suddenly became embarrassing, and several bigwigs didn't speak anymore, especially King Cumin, whose hands kept groping around on his waist knife, and the sergeant behind him was even more nervous.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, King Batgou of Tulun hurriedly relieved the siege: "It's okay if King Cumin is fine, it's okay if it's okay, the Han people have a saying that if you stay in the green mountains, you don't have to worry about no firewood, find a place to settle down first." ”

After King Cumin looked at the guards behind him, he said with a cautious look: "King Xie Tulun reminds us that we are going north, and this king will go to Da Shan Yu to ask for guilt!" With that, he pulled the reins and walked away.

Looking at the team walking in the dark, Yi Zhi squinted the corners of his eyes and showed a cruel smile.

Powell, who walked a few miles, was very nervous, and after looking back at the Yi Zhi army that was still in place, he said to the high priest beside him: "Quick, get out of here quickly!" ”

"King cumin, why don't you let Yi Zhixian take back the royal court for us?" The high priest said innocently.

After hearing this, Powell said depressedly: "Don't think about it, didn't you see that Yi Zhixian is going to eat us?" ”

"He dares!" The high priest rebuked.

King Cumin looked up at the sky and sighed: "Hey, such a big thing in Dragon City, he was only deprived of the land, what do you think he wouldn't dare?" Da Shan Yu is his own brother! ”

The High Priest did not speak, but waved his hand at the tribe behind him and shouted, "Speed up!" ”

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This season is the last time of autumn, and after a while it will enter winter.

Powell, the king of cumin, was beaten like this this time, knowing that the entire kingdom would not survive this winter.

Without tents, the brigade had to shelter from the wind and cold in a mountain col.

The various improvised tents made of various canvases in the col were rustling in the wind.

Powell wore a thick sheepskin coat and didn't say a word by the fire, he regretted it, regretted why he went to fight Yanmen County, and ended up in this field now, even more depressed, depressed When did the Han Dynasty have another Wei Qing who was so capable of fighting, why was he met by himself.

Just when Powell was regretting and depressed, the forward general Haba Hammer hurriedly ran over, looking frightened.

"The Han army is coming!" Powell stood up in fright and looked up.

Haba Hammer gasped and said softly: "It's not the Han army, it's the people who pick up the bargain." ”

As soon as Powell heard it, he knew what was going on, it must be Yi Zhixie's army, they must have wanted to destroy themselves, and then swallow the entire kingdom: "Yi Zhixie!" ”

Haba shook his head and said, "Not necessarily! ”

The law of grassland survival is that the weak eat the strong, and now that King Cumin is in trouble, there are not a few people who want to eat him.

But this time Bao Wei really guessed right, it was really the army sent by Yi Zhixiao.

Yi Zhi slanted to let the black thorn follow all the way, looking for an opportunity to intercept and kill the cumin king halfway, and then blame the Han army.

There were big mouths of blood all around, which made the cumin king Bowell's vest cold, and he looked at the down-and-out soldiers lying in the simple tents that leaked everywhere, and his heart was not happy.

"Let the high priest continue to go north with a group of people, lead them away, let's go south!" Powell has no choice but to fight south, what if he gets around?

Habahammer's eyes widened, what should he do if he meets the Han army when he goes south: "This ......"

Powell walked in front of the Haba Hammer and said with an unwilling face: "Haba Hammer, we have no choice but to go south and go north, a dead end, understand?" ”

Haba clenched his fist and replied, "Yes!" ”

In this way, the high priest continued north with a large part of the people, leading away the black thorns, while Powell led the remnants of the horses south after the army left.