The sudden appearance of ink rain surprised Su Ren very much. Strictly speaking, Mo Yu is not Su Ren's person, nor Liu Che's person, let alone a Han person, he is a lonely ghost, since Mozi founded the Mo family hundreds of years ago, the entire Mo family has been decoupled from this world. They live in their own world, and it depends on their likes and dislikes who they want to help. If you are lucky, you will be rewarded by the king, and if you are unlucky, you will become a rebel and be hunted down. Mo Yu followed Su Ren to the border county, and he was full, and promised Su Ren to make a move, and there was some affection in it.

There is also Laifu who accompanied Mo Yu, which is a rare guest. Since Chang'an, the two have not seen each other for three or five years. As the escort of the teacher Wen Dang, Su Ren and Laifu are commensurate with brothers, and from Chengdu to Chang'an Laifu has a life-saving grace for Su Ren, and it is not once or twice. With the sudden appearance of Laifu, Su Ren knew that there was something wrong with Mo Yu, and it was not too small, otherwise he would not have found Laifu back.

After working for a long time, pouring good tea for Mo Yu and Laifu, Su Ren took a sip of it, and said to Laifu first: "Are the head of Chongxu Dao and Mrs. Shi okay?" ”

Laifu nodded: "Master, master and mother are still healthy, the last time Su Gongzi asked someone to send ginseng, Master said that it was an immortal medicine, and the second elder also drank some soup every day, and he was still able to go up the mountain to hunt rabbits!" ”

"Hehehe, that's good, that's good! Since it's a good medicinal herb, I'll ask someone to get some more,"

The two of them withdrew for a while, but Su Ren never paid attention to Mo Yu, nor did he ask Mo Yu what was going on. Mo Yu was a little anxious, but today he had something to ask for, and he should take care of Su Ren's mood somewhat, so Mo Yu has been enduring it, and Laifu can see that Mo Yu is very uncomfortable.

"Childe, this time I am here with Master Mo, and Master Mo has something important to discuss with you."

Su Ren smiled: "Don't be in a hurry, no matter how big it is, it's not as big as driving the Huns to Mobei, let's talk about it in a few days!" When I am completely idle, I can say anything, and I am very happy to see Brother Laifu today, and I will cook myself in the evening and make something for Brother Laifu that I have never eaten before. ”

Mo Yu's face was very dark, and he snorted coldly: "If you don't want to help, just say it." ”

Su Ren glanced at the young man behind Mo Yu and said to Mo Yu: "Then I'll make it clear, I really don't want to help you!" The Huns are about to finish, what are they doing with extraneous branches? ”

Mo Yu was stunned: "Do you know what I'm here for?" ”

Su Ren glanced at the young man behind Mo Yu again: "What do you say?" Tuntou? ”

Tuntou, who was completely different from the beginning, did not deny it, crossed the ink rain, and knelt down in front of Su Ren: "Please help me, general!" ”

The atmosphere in the tent changed instantly, and Laifu thought it was a matter of ink rain, so he came. Mo Yu knew everything, but he didn't expect that he was already in Su Ren's grasp, and he was also a little embarrassed. Only Su Ren looked like he couldn't escape from the palm of my hand, and kept staring at Tuntou: "Let's talk about it first, is it worth helping!" If you have to, I can help you, and if it's not worth it, you don't need to say it anymore. ”

Tuntou eased his mind: "The king of the right valley of the Xiongnu is ready to surrender to the Han Dynasty, this is one of them; I have a very good friend who wants to assassinate Ichi, and secondly, "

Su Ren nodded: "It doesn't matter if the king of the right valley surrenders or not, Yi Zhixian has abandoned him, and now that my 200,000 army is besieged, I actually hope that it is better if he does not surrender!" However, as soon as our army starts attacking, he will definitely surrender, not one of them! The second question is worth doing, but I don't know your friend Chuck Qi, and I don't know you well, although I don't know how you understand Brother Mo, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get to me! Let's talk about your reasons first, why did I save that brother of yours? ”

"He's my only friend!"

"It's not about me!"

Tuntou's eyes widened and widened, his teeth were bitten, his lips were broken, and he knocked his head down: "As long as the general can save my friend, Tuntou is willing to be the general's slave for the rest of his life!" ”

Su Ren shook his head with a smile: "I don't need slaves!" I don't have slaves at home either! ”

Mo Yu couldn't stand it, and glared at Su Ren coldly: "Say it!" How can you be willing to save people, this child is now my apprentice, his is my business, as long as you rescue people, I promise you one thing! ”

"Hahaha......" Su Ren laughed and pulled up Fu: "Brother Laifu testifies, this is what he said, not forced by me, a word is a certainty!" ”

Mo Yu knew that he was being calculated by Su Ren again, and he was very angry: "You, you ......" couldn't even say a complete sentence for a long time.

Laifu is old, and he can only smile bitterly.

The friend that Tuntou said was naturally Chuck Banner, who was immortal. After escaping from the battlefield, many people in the original slave camp joined the legendary man, and in just half a year, a wave of horse thieves appeared on the steppe that frightened all the herdsmen and merchants. The good thing is that this group of horse thieves is much better than the one that appeared last time, and as long as you are willing to give them something, they will never hurt you.

Of course, a horse thief has to have the name of a horse thief. For the poor shepherds and merchants, the banner will be open, but for the fat leaders and chieftains, there is never a good face. Killing, robbing, and burning all are the standard practices of Chuck Banner against people of status, and his brothers feel that there is nothing wrong with doing so, they should be like this, and who let these guys be the culprits who have made them fall into the current situation.

Chuck Banner always had the greatest wish in his heart, and it was also the greatest hatred. His father and two older brothers, as well as his best friend, were all dead, not even a body. Even if he is the only one left to come out of the tribe with them, then he has a duty to avenge the dead. Who is the enemy? Chuck Qi thought hard for a long time and came to a conclusion that the war was provoked by Shan Yu, and the order to recruit them to fight was also issued by Shan Yu, so the enemy must be Shan Yu.

The crying of the team that said goodbye to Shan Yu was shocking, and no one knew how many of them were really crying for Shan Yu. The old man cried with his son, the woman cried with the man, and the child cried with the lamb. This is a migration of life and death, not a big guy going out, no one is in a bad mood, including Yi Zhixian. Especially after talking to the king of the right valley, the mood is even worse.

The king of the right valley did not beg or cry, this is not the original appearance of the king of the right valley at all, at least in Yi Zhi's oblique heart, the king of the right valley should not be like this. He probably guessed that it was possible that after he left, the king of Yougu Li would surrender to the Han, but he had no choice. If he did not leave the tribe and livestock of the king of Yougu Li, the Han would not give him ten days. Sighing lightly, Yi Zhixian was also relieved, since they are all Han, it makes not much difference whether they surrender or not.

Although the ox cart was large, it was not comfortable, and Yi Zhi was lying in the thick pile of fur, although it did not hurt his diaphragm, but it was still uncomfortable to shake from side to side. Since he went out until now, he has not yet stepped out of the camp, and Yi Zhixian is already very sleepy. I don't know what's wrong with it lately, I always want to sleep, and it's hard to wake up after falling asleep. His body knows that Yi Zhixian already feels that his days are numbered, but he doesn't have a son yet.

"Kill ......!" A long roar suddenly came from the side, and everyone was startled. More than a dozen burly men suddenly emerged from the crowd, completely ignoring the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, and rushed towards Yi Zhixi's golden tent with their heads down. This is a completely fateless approach, these people are very brave, and in a short time they have almost reached the Golden Horde of Yi Zhixie.

Gently untied the curtain, the dim old eyes could only see the figures outside shaking, and Yi Zhixian couldn't tell who was fighting with whom: "How many people?" Who sent it? ”

The Da Yan clan was frightened, and hurriedly shook his head tremblingly: "No, I don't know, I haven't caught one yet!" ”

Yi Zhi smiled faintly, his face changed and he coughed repeatedly: "Hey! Kill them all! I don't want to know who sent it! ”

"Whoosh......!" A feathered arrow drilled into Yi Zhixi's golden tent, grazed Yi Zhixi's ear, and pierced into the neck of the Great Yan clan. Yi Zhi squinted and watched as Da Yan covered his neck, his mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't say a word. Blood flowed down the gap in the palm of the Great Clan's hand and dripped onto Yi Zhi's slanted leather robe.

"Whoosh ......"

"There's it too!"

"Catch the assassin!"

"Protect Shan Yu!"

Shouting, screaming, screaming, clanging fights resounded throughout the camp. Within a hundred paces of the Golden Horde was the corpses of the dead, the blood staining the grass red, the dirt red, and everyone's eyes red. The king of the right valley stood on the earthen bag not far away with his hands in his hands, and shook his head again and again. The battle had come to an end, and although he was stunned for a moment by the sudden assassination of the Golden Horde, he quickly reacted again, and the Assassins gradually lost their advantage.

King Liwang of the right valley was not in the mood to look at it again, and turned his head to the person behind him: "I didn't see him, do you know where he went?" ”

"The king, I didn't see him when I went down, saying that I had something important to do."

King Liking of the Right Valley smiled: "Remember, in the face of death, no one will willingly give up their lives, no matter how great the hatred is, it is useless, everyone is willing to live." ”

The Assassins were dead, not a single one was caught, and no one retreated, all of them died in the way of the charge. After Yi Zhixian said that, he never showed up again, not even the curtain was opened again, and not a word came out. The Golden Horde guards were terrified and did not protect them from death, and although they killed all the Assassins, the guilt would not be mitigated.

The guards knelt in a pool of blood, prostrate on the corpse and waited for Shan Yu's orders. Chuck Banner is also waiting, this is what he calculated, the whole plan is within his plan, the Huns are only well protected, and there is no possibility of killing Yi Zhixian from the front with those under his command, so he sends out dead soldiers, and waiting for the guards to relax their vigilance is his best chance.

There were no orders, not even sounds, just the horror of the Golden Horde. I don't know how long I waited, Shan Yu's servant had the courage to gently open the golden tent, only glanced at it, and with a bang, he threw the curtain and sat on the ground: "Dead, Shan Yu is dead!" ”