Yan Ming and Dou Xingtuo led the two groups of men and horses to gradually approach the two sides that were fighting.

Neither Yu Dan's army nor Yi Zhixi's army expected that the fleeing head Manchester City people would dare to come back and rob the sheep and cattle and horses.

When they were fighting, Dou Xingtuo had already separated a large part of the cattle and sheep that he had thrown away before from outside the battle circle.

According to what Yan Ming said, he didn't have any thoughts of fighting. With those people, they frantically drove the cattle and sheep and walked in the direction of retreat.

Yu Dan and Yi Zhi's evil people were fighting, and they couldn't care about those cattle and sheep.

The people led by Yan Ming approached the range of the battle between the two sides.

The fierce fighting between the two sides was constantly moving, and those who died were exposed to the warband. Some of the ground were littered with scimitars, and there were even ownerless warhorses panicking on the battlefield.

"Grab the war horse without the master first, and pick up the sword by the way." After Yan Ming gave the order, he rushed forward first.

Seeking survival space in the gap between the two armies is simply not too exciting. It's adrenaline-pumping.

Yan Ming ran around the battlefield with more than a dozen people, and actually picked up eight or nine war horses, and some of the swords on the ground were also picked up indiscriminately.

Until the two sides of the fight found out about their behavior and shot arrows at them. Yan Ming whistled, took a dozen people, and retreated frantically.

Yi Zhixie and Yu Dan's soldiers did not care about pursuing them, because the two sides were anxious together, and they could not reach a tacit agreement of armistice.

In this way, Yan Ming led the people of Manchester City and fled all the way to the east.

Originally, there were nearly 1,000 people from Manchester City, but the population plummeted due to the long-distance flight.

Some of the sickly and frail elderly are no longer willing to run. Some were forever left on the way to escape.

After running for a day and a night, the first Manchester City people stopped.

They gathered together like a pack of wild dogs without a home. is no longer a wolf on the steppe, and there is no longer the ruthlessness of the Huns.

At this point, both men and women were silent. Only those children who are not very sensible and have a lot of energy. After a short rest, the children regained their strength and jumped around the fire.

Yan Ming divided the people of the escort team into four groups of people and took turns to be on duty at night. Prevent attacks in the middle of the night.

Although they ran eastward for a day and a night, it was still the territory of the Xiongnu. Fortunately, Yi Zhixie and Yu Dan are the forces that have finally officially started the war.

Neither side can be distracted to focus on the small group of rioters who have swayed out of Manchester City.

"Yi Zhiyi looks down on us, so he doesn't want us. Where do we go from here? "A group of old people discussed together, and among them was a luxury.

"It would be nice if Raga was still there, you can ask Immortal Heaven." An old man said. The Raga in his mouth was the magic stick with a wooden staff.

"The grassland is already in chaos, Yi Zhixiao and Yu Shan are competing for Shan Yu's position, where is there a good place?" After all, Tu Miluxe is a Hun who has done business in Dahan, and his mind is quite clear.

His words silenced everyone.

"Immortal Heaven, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do." Tu Mixuan said with a sigh. The wrinkles on his face deepened.

"We've lived in Toumanton City for generations, and if we don't have a home, it's gone." An old man spoke, tears streaming from his eyes.

Tu Mixuan looked at his old wife, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but say: "I was doing business between the Huns and Hans before, and I met a peculiar tribe. It's called the Menba tribe. Although they lived in the grasslands, they had a good relationship with the Han Dynasty. Why don't we also go to the Han Dynasty? ”

"Defection to the Han Dynasty? We fought against the Han Dynasty for generations. The hatred is as deep as the sea, and now that the Han people have the upper hand, how can they let us surrender? Someone questioned.

"I heard that the Han Dynasty established a number of Jingguan on the edge of Yunzhong City, which were all built with the heads of our Huns."

"I heard that the one who built Jingguan was named Yan Ming. Young people, murderous, will not accept us. ”

Everyone began to discuss it, and they all thought that it was unrealistic.

Tu Mixuan stretched out his hand and roasted it on the fire in the middle, and said with burning eyes: "I heard that Menba was pulled to Dahan by that Yan Ming." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

The old people discussed.

The young people also discussed it again. They all surrounded Yan Ming.

"Tu Micha, your decision today is too correct. On the grassland, no one in Douxingtuo will accept it, so he will serve you Tumi tea. "Dou Xingtuo is tall and strong, and he is even more bold. He is the famous wrestler of Manchester City.

Yan Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing." It's forcing everyone to do this. ”

"Not necessarily!" Dou Xingtuo looked at those who had confessed before, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Now that we can't go back to where we were, can't we go all the way east?" Dou Xingtuo asked.

He obviously asked Yan Ming when he said this.

All the other young men in Manchester City also looked at Yan Ming. Gu Duoyi stood not far away, looking at Yan Ming at this time, with a smile in his eyes.

She felt that at this moment, Yan Ming seemed to have become the backbone of this place. At this moment, Gu Duoyi felt that the Tu Micha in front of her was the big hero in her mind, and it seemed that Yan Ming in the border city of the Han Dynasty was not far behind.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yan Ming felt a trace of helplessness in his heart.

He was a member of the Han Dynasty, but at this time he had to run around with a group of Huns. If Yan Ming was allowed to throw this group of people like this, he would definitely not be able to do it.

A hint of determination flashed in Yan Ming's eyes: "Everyone, Yu Shan doesn't want us, and Yi Zhiyi doesn't want us either." Why don't we set up a separate tribe and call it the Toumanbu? ”

"Okay, just make a tribe of your own. We are the people of the head of Manchester City, so there is no problem in calling the head of the city. Dou Xingtuo threw his fist on the ground and said loudly.

Yan Ming nodded and said, "For so many years, what did we go to fight for, what did we get for Shan Yu, why did the Zuo Xian King, the Right Xian King, the Xiu Tu King, and the Hun Evil King go to war?" Life is just getting harder and harder, and the days are getting tighter and tighter. Today we have established the Touman Division, and we will no longer fight for anyone. If there is a need, we fight only for ourselves. ”

"Good! Well said. When we call around, we see the blessings of those kings, and who cares whether we live or die! Dou Xingtuo roared.

"We weren't born to fight for them. No parent wants their child to end up dying on the battlefield. War is the stupidest invention of mankind. Yan Ming roared.

Some of the Huns understood, others did not.

"Tu Micha, I think what you said makes sense. I listen to you. Dou Xingtuo said loudly.

"Well, I also think what Tu Micha said makes sense. We might as well really become a head. "An old man came over at some point.

Yan Ming looked around and found that Tu Mixuan and the others were also surrounded, thinking that they were too loud and disturbed the old man who was in a meeting.

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