Huo Shan, the centurion of the Hun cavalry, was a little annoyed at this time, because from yesterday to today, seven or eight knights had inexplicably disappeared in his ranks.

This is something that has never happened before, and there has never been a precedent for the Hun warriors to escape, not to mention, this time they are here to rob the wealth, and they are about to get it, how can anyone give up halfway?

But the men disappeared without warning, the horses and belongings were still there, no one was there, no one could tell where they had gone.

Now that the brigade was here, Da Dan Yu let him stand by in place, so he decided to take a good look and see if there was anything suspicious.

Soon after, a man who looked like a soldier caught his eye. The face was unfamiliar, and he didn't remember ever seeing it. Huo Shan was suspicious in his heart, and slowly walked over with the handle of the knife in his hand.

The young man wearing the Hun cavalry costume was carefully combing the hair on the horseback with a brush, and when he glanced at the Shan Yu tent hundreds of steps away, he saw the corpse of a Han army scout being dragged out, his heart moved, and he stood up with the same expression and fastened the saddle belt.

A group of "Spitfire" guards pushed the merchant Nie Yi from not far away, walked through the open space in front of him, and walked towards Shan Yu's big tent.

"Master Jun, but I don't know what happened to Da Shan Yu and summoning villains? Can....... Nie Yi smiled.

"Be honest! You'll know when you arrive! Hum! The answer was simple and crude, and extremely unreasonable.

"Yes, yes, the villain just asked...... Hehe! ”

The wind swept again, and the yellow sand hit his face with some pain, and his footsteps went away, and his words gradually faded away, and the man had entered the tent.

The boy raised his head, looked around, and held the sword behind the saddle in his hand, this is where he once grew, the traces left by chasing his prey are still there, the plains and hills, the dense forests are still there.

As soon as Nie Yi entered the big tent, he knew that it was not good! Bloody and murderous, sword light and hideous. The humble smile on his face faded, and his intuition told him that things had changed, and that maybe his last moment had come.

Yi Zhixiao waved his hand, stopping the group of angry princes from wanting to rush up and split the corpses. Because he had a question in his heart, and he wanted to ask this dying man.

"You're just a businessman, and you're here to do such a dead thing. What benefits did the emperor of the Han Dynasty give you? Is it an official or a fortune? Are you really not afraid of death? ”

Yi Zhiyi stared at the Han man with a calm expression and a smile in front of him, and then looked at the scout who was prostrate on the ground, he wanted to understand why there was such a difference between the same Central Plains people.

The chubby businessman, who was close to the age of confusion, had already seen the situation in front of him clearly, and sighed secretly, sad in his heart. Now that the plan has been leaked and the action has failed, there is no need for me to pretend to be compromised.

"Hehe, everyone only has one life, and who is not afraid of death! However, if the death of the work is worthwhile, it is worth it. Although Nie is a businessman, he must ask for baht in everything, but in today's affairs, he wants to make Da Shan Yu smile. Because I came to the Hun army, the one I asked for was neither an official nor a wealth, but only for me! ”

Yi Zhiye frowned, seeing that those princes also looked incomprehensible, he casually asked the middle-aged scholar next to him: "What is Huaxia?" It's worth sacrificing! ”

Zhang Zhongxing, who couldn't see what the expression was on his face, arched his hand and said dryly: "Huaxia...... It is another name for the Central Plains country. ”

"Ho! The pedantic Han people will make a fuss about the words, what Central Plains China, how can we have the prestige of the Great Xiongnu Empire! ”

"No, no! The reason why Da Shan Yu said this is because you have been in a remote and wild place for thousands of years, and you have never known my Chinese civilization. It's a pity to be born as a human being and not know what people are called......! ”

Is this really a businessman who stenges of copper? Compared with the previous groveling, the people in the tent have an illusion, which is clearly a well-educated person.

"Humph! You've talked so much nonsense, do you know that you're about to die! Didn't you ask for mercy for yourself? ”

Yi Zhiye waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Nie Yi's words.

Nie Yi smiled faintly, the land of the Central Plains, the splendid mountains and rivers, at this moment, all came to mind.

"Huafu Guangsha, broad mind, strong and beautiful, for me Huaxia! Since hearing the words of my little marquis, Nie has known the righteousness of his family and country. If this is the case today, why do you need to say more? Die and die, just hate that this body has not been able to destroy the captives! ”

The thousand-year-old civilization, the edification of loyalty and filial piety, and the countless heroes and martyrs who sacrificed their lives for righteousness are only in plain cognition.

The surrendered man who fell to the ground buried his face deep in the dry grass, his body trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or remorse.

"Lord, it's urgent! Since the Han army has an ambush, it is not easy to stay here for a long time, so let's retreat quickly, why bother to say anything to this lowly person! ”

Zhang Zhongxing's face turned pale, and blood was dripping from his heart. Gon Gon Huaxia, the vast Shenzhou, is not his ancestral land, his homeland! Loyalty, righteousness, benevolence, filial piety, and shame are not the legacy of their Zhang family ancestors. However, once you make a mistake and become a thousand years of hatred, you will be a hundred years old when you look back! He, a traitor, could never go back.

A sentence reminded Yi Zhixiao and made him aware of the danger he was currently in. He stood up with a gloomy face and kicked the bed in front of him.

"Immediately send a flying horse to the front to urge King Zuoxian, let him speed up the march, and take the princess of the Han Dynasty to Yanmen Pass to meet with him. We set off immediately and returned the way we came. As for this merchant...... Come on, drag him out, and divide the corpse of five horses! That's how I hate. ”

When several "Spitfire" warriors swarmed into the big tent, Centurion Huo Shan violently strangled the suspicious soldier's neck from behind a few hundred paces away.

"Say, 'What tribe are you from?' How I've never seen you! Is it a spy of the Han army?"

In Huo Shan's shouting, the young man on the side of the horse turned his head and smiled at him, the young man's teeth were very white and a little gloomy. The smile is strange and a little evil.

The Hun centurion was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and then a sharp pain came. When he subconsciously looked down, he almost didn't believe his eyes, a sharp sword pierced his body from his heart, only to see the young man cover his mouth with his backhand, and at the same time, the sword held in his other hand was gently stirred, and his heart and lungs were shattered!

Huo Shan's body slowly softened, and before the darkness came, he vaguely heard the voice of the young man with revenge and death: "...... The ninth! ”

The dead body fell to the ground silently. The war horse neighed gently, the boy jumped on the horse, tore off the disguise of the past few days, and the "Innocent" heavy sword finally bloomed in the slanting sun of the northern land!

In the face of death, Nie Yi did not resist, although he hid the small crossbow that Yuan Zhao gave him in his arms, but he knew that the guards who were eyeing him next to him would not let him have a chance to take it out.

In that case, let's take it easy! Three or four Hun men cut off his arms and walked out in clusters.

At this moment, without warning, a sudden change occurred!

Someone cut off the tent door with a weapon "bang", and then everyone in the tent was dark, and a tall horse blocked the door, before everyone could ease down to figure out what the situation was, the light and shadow were like lightning, people followed the sword, and a sharp edge pierced Yi Zhizhi evil!

Yi Zhiyi was taken aback, he definitely didn't expect that someone would dare to assassinate himself in the midst of this army!

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about a foot away from him, the two scimitars on the left and right crossed over, and the sword was opened with a soft sound of boring. But it was the "Flying Fire" guards beside him who intervened in time to stop it.

The crowd was furious, shouted, and the sword was unsheathed, and they were about to surround and slaughter this daring fellow.

How do you know that the body of the person who came is extremely flexible, the swordsmanship is exquisite, one blow misses, and he is not in love with fighting, and with a slight shake of his wrist, the sword has already cut off several scimitars that have been chopped over. Then, taking advantage of the gap where the people in front of him were surprised and dodging, when he stepped back and hurriedly walked past Nie Yi's side, he swung his sword and killed the two people who escorted him, and roared, "Get on the horse and go!" ”

When Nie Yi heard this voice, he was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly galloped a few steps, reached out and grabbed the reins of the horse, turned over, and when he looked back, he saw that the young man had jumped on another horse, and waved out a rope casually, which was set on the tent pillars.

Nie Yi had tears in his eyes and shouted, "Cui Hong......." Seeing that the young man turned around, he only smiled, whipped the horse, and rode away!

Although there were nearly 100,000 Xiongnu troops here, the people in the distance did not know what was happening, and no one stopped them for a while. When the soldiers rushed over and moved the tent away, Da Danyu regained his majesty with a pale face, and ordered to send elite horsemen to chase after him, the young man who knew everything about the nearby mountains and forests had already ......disappeared with the people he had rescued.

And the team of Zuo Xianwang, who continued to come here, did not know what had just happened, but he felt a little puzzled, when he set off from outside the city of Beiping on the right, he had already sent a flying horse to report to Shan Yu, and the army could continue to move forward, and it stands to reason that if they converge here and turn to the east, they can drive directly to Mayi, but there has been no movement in the north.

King Zuo Xian ordered a temporary pause here, and he was hesitating whether to continue north and return to the camp of the Great Army. Still waiting here for Shan Yu's army to arrive, they turned together to attack Mayi City.

Yuan Zhao drove the carriage carrying Princess Suxi, and all the people who followed him were surrounded by the Hun cavalry in the middle, like a lonely boat in the ocean.

Seeing that the team stopped for a while, Yuan Zhao glanced at King Zuoxian, who was separated by seven or eight horses, and the Huns did not take their handful in their eyes. The only enemies in the Han Dynasty who could make them jealous were Li Guang and a few others, and as for these goods from Chang'an, they were not worthy of being their opponents.

Yuan Zhao thought about it, reached into his arms, took out a small package, handed it back from the curtain into the carriage, and said in a low voice: "This is a protective soft armor, which can be protected against knives and arrows, it was given to me by Xiuyu's husband, wear it in it yourself, just in case."

In the carriage, the girl looked at the young man in green shirt who was driving, let out a low "um", and took it in her hand.

In fact, Su Xi's mood was not calm along the way, and he even regretted it a little. But it was not for her own safety, but for the life and death of those who followed her.

She had secretly looked at the Huns around her through the gap in the curtain of the car, fierce and vicious, with barbarism and blood. How dangerous it is to go to the army alone, you can imagine.

Brother Yuan, his uncle, the palace guards, and the three hundred Yulin army, if they sacrificed their lives for their own reasons...... Thinking of this, her heart ached a little.

Su Xi gently opened the small bag in his hand, and inside was a vest woven with gold and silver thread ice silkworm cocoons, which was very light and thin, and the fingers twisted it up, silky and warm, seemed to carry the person's body temperature.

Princess Suxi's face was slightly red, and she held it tightly in her chest, and a thought surged in her heart for no reason:

"If there is no war, just him and me, two people, a car, a vast ancient road, see the scenery, how good it is to keep going slowly!"

With whom to live and die, go on this journey together, walk all over the world, the white horse howls the west wind!