The heart-warming sunlight rose into the clouds, and the black smoke under the clouds rolled up a haze, and the running Wuhuan patrol rode from all directions from time to time, head-on into the two fronts that almost crushed everything, after the collision, they collapsed like a splash, leaving the corpses of war horses or people to flee for their lives, scattering and fleeing on the way, and the successive tribes were also packing their bags and chariots, driving cattle and sheep towards the White Wolf Mountain.

Nituo's family is also in such a flight, with important utensils at home, leading a few sheep with a newborn child on their backs to walk in the refuge procession, the wife who followed all the way is a dark-skinned, not very good-looking Han woman, but weak temperament, also very virtuous, after the death of General Baima, she was taken back by the tribesmen who plundered the right Beiping, at that time Nituo only had a stinky leather jacket on his body, and a leaky tent, later, the two got together, and the family gradually became better, with some sheep, The tent is no longer dripping, and there is even a son.

In the afternoon, when the peace of life was shattered, several of their compatriots, who were in various wounds, rode into the tribe on horseback to inform them to leave, and spoke to the adults of the tribe, and soon the family of Nita was gathered with the others.

"The wolf king of the north showed us his sharp claws, wolf flags are everywhere, many of our clansmen have been killed in front, cattle and sheep have been robbed, and now they are coming to this side, there are already many Wuhuan warriors who have gone up to block them, they have all been torn apart, we must let everyone go towards the White Wolf Mountain, where there are dozens of tribes that have been united, and they will protect my Wuhuan against the bite of the wolves."

When a blind knight of Wuhuan said this to the gathered tribesmen, Nito was so frightened that he looked at his wife from time to time, then turned and ran outside, drove his sheep back, tied all kinds of things in the house, and then began to move with the tribe.

Soon after, on the way, they also saw the rest of the tribes that had moved away, some of them were familiar with each other and maybe went over to say hello, and some inevitably had a conflict and a fight, and the adults of the clan would occasionally come from the front to see the situation of the tribesmen, and Nituo would sometimes get close to the past, and hear him talking to the others: "The previous tribes are basically gone......" "The Han people are still killing this side...... "....... Several groups of warriors in the clan did not stop them, and they were about to lose their hold. "Don't be afraid, you'll be fine when you get to White Wolf Mountain...... A few Shan Yu are gathering troops and horses......"

The intermittent words, Ni Tuo couldn't hear clearly, roughly knew that half a month ago, the Han people came through the Liaoxi grassland, and now they are killed here, and the warriors of the clan who went to resist were defeated by a blow, and several tribes have been razed to the ground, and they may be almost here, and now only a few Shan Yu on the side of the White Wolf Mountain may be able to stop it.

The speed of the procession was not slow, but not everyone had horses to ride, and in the evening everyone gathered to warm up and spend the night, and the next day continued to march, and the outline of the White Wolf Mountain could be faintly seen.

Far behind them, a thousand-strong cavalry had just fought a fleeing Wuhuan team and was resting on horseback.

After a while, he jumped off his horse, touched the grass, and stretched out his hand to point ahead: "There should be a team of Wuhuan people going over here before, go and inform the brothers, and take the baggage, cattle and sheep of this team, and the baggage camp of Pinggang is still loaded in." ”

Ahead, in the marching team, Ni Tuo's eyelids jumped wildly, always feeling that something would happen, after a while, his arm was suddenly pinched by his wife, and he felt a slight tremor under his feet, he subconsciously turned his head, a black line was spreading at the end of the field of vision, and he opened his mouth and roared: "The Han cavalry is coming!" "I lost a lot of things on my body, and I pulled my wife to run wildly.

"Ho-ha-"

The wild shouts came from afar, the horses' hooves rolled up in the grass and mud, and a thousand black mountain horsemen brandished their knives and guns and changed their formation in the gallop, and then, like an iron cone, they plunged straight into the rear of the Wuhuan people who began to panic, and the blood waves rose in the sun...... The cavalry rushing at high speed smashed into the chaotic team, and some Wuhuan people turned around and wanted to resist, but they were directly cut off by a sword, and the thick crowd and more than a thousand war horses rushed back and forth.

Nituo carried his son on his back and pulled his wife to run a few feet away, he saw several Han horsemen chasing after him, and when the blade and the tip of the spear were almost about to stab in front of him, he suddenly stopped, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly in a somewhat broken Chinese dialect: "I am Han, don't kill me, I am Han!" ”

The weapon that was stabbed down was withdrawn, the war horse crossed them, slowed down slightly, and turned back, when Nituo raised his head, the tip of the sword hung on his forehead, and on the back of the horse, Su Ren glanced at him and waved his hand: "Take him and his wife away, and kill the rest." ”

As the words fell, the surrounding slaughter continued to unfold violently, and Gongsun Zhi's wolf rode out in all directions like a torrent of small and medium teams, and the entire field in the northwest of the mountain range fell into the Shura field, and countless people who wanted to escape soon became a small part of the killing.

In the White Wolf Mountain, the desolate horn is blowing, and the news of the invasion of a large number of Han cavalry in the west has come a few days ago, and the Wuhuan cavalry assembled from various departments has gathered at the foot of the mountain.

A large number of defeated and scattered Wuhuan cavalry carried the news of warning from the northwest to the White Wolf Mountain, which never broke for several days, and it was the fastest transmission speed in this era.

Sunlight pierces the clouds.

Gathered at the foot of the White Wolf Mountain, the Wuhuan army spread out on a large scale, and there were horseback figures in the distance constantly joining in, at the foot of the mountain, on the high platform built by the wooden frame, the figure of the Bunton walked up, the field of vision unfolded and extended on the field, and several arrays above the black and green sky were waving and rolling in the wind, and the weapons were sparkling.

Soon, the words rang out.

"I Wuhuan came out of the ancestral clan (Donghu), and lived in this land for generations, and even farther away, the Han people said that we robbed them, this is true, people have to fight hard to live, and if they starve to death in winter, they can go to other people to rob, compared to the hypocrisy of the Han people, I am not ashamed."

He pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, walked to the front of the stage, his voice was low, and then he suddenly raised: "....... They have warm and fertile land, and they are not satisfied, and we Wuhuan are also living creatures living on this land, why should we say that this is theirs, why?! ”

Below, Nengchen, Nanlou, Sufuyan, Wuyan...... And in the sight of all the Wuhuan cavalry behind them, the man who was not tall stood there and became majestic, with a heroic step, his hands clenched into fists, and struck in the air.

"The Han Dynasty has fallen......" The voice of the Ton echoed through gritted teeth on the high platform, "...... is like a dying old man, he can't protect the people under his knees, can't I be bullied? The truth of the world, the truth of my Wuhuan people, has always been to annex the weak...... They have good mountains and rivers, and we can only inhabit the north, and now they have hit our house, thinking that the place where I live and graze is theirs! ”

After the defeat of the White Horse General, the boulder that pressed on the head of the Wuhuan people cracked, and they plundered the right Beiping and tasted a lot of sweetness, but the rise of Gongsun Zhi, like a thunderbolt swept the cave, subdued the Xianbei and Yanmen Xiongnu in Liaoxi, and put the huge grassland and the border five counties into the bag, and the Liaodong Gongsun Du, who had nothing to do with them, also began to squeeze and loot Wuhuan at this time. He actually thought about escaping.

But this is the last land of Wuhuan, where can you go if you escape?

“.…… They have killed me, wolves eat sheep, it has been happening, Gongsun has killed my brothers and sisters like animals, it is impossible to talk about peace, he has killed the messenger I sent...... Since we can't talk about it......"

Bunton looked fiercely into the distance, and the wind blew, spreading his voice farther.

“.…… Warriors of Wuhuan, now that the enemy has slain our home, it is time to rise up and take up the blades in your hands to meet the wolves...... And kill them! ”

The sound was heard in the distance, and the leaders of the various clans ran and shouted in the middle of the ranks, cheering up the morale of the army, and stood on the high platform, the wind caressed the fluff on the leather armor, and the fingers pressed on his handle curled and grasped, watching the cavalry rushing below, and pulling it out with a thud.

Hold it high above your head.

The torrent swirled......

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The sky shines over the earth.

The news of the Wuhuan people's dispatch came, at this time Gongsun Zhi was talking with the two captives, and when he received Su Bo from the scout in front, he glanced at it, and finally had a smile on his indifferent face, Wuhuan finally couldn't sit still, "Pass the order, the two cavalry converge, and the 60,000 cavalry of the city are coming, and notify the slave to act according to the plan." ”

“....... You can play. ”

Soon, the howl of the assembled wolves rang out over the field.