"Tu Micha, you can't talk and don't count, if you say surrender, you won't kill us."

"Tu Micha, Changshengtian is looking at you, if you insist on going your own way, Changshengtian will not let go of you, a wolf." The commander spoke loudly.

"Noise!" The scimitar in Yan Ming's hand was placed on the commander's neck at once, and his arm was slightly forced, and the scimitar cut it.

His force had just cut through the commander's throat.

The commander, who had difficulty breathing, tried to cover his neck with his hands, but his hands were tied, and he could only struggle so much that his whole body kept withdrawing. With the suffocation, his hands and feet began to cramp and cramp, and finally his head was crooked and he died on the spot.

Seeing Yan Ming's means of killing people is understated, but there is a sense of cruelty. Everyone was shocked. No one expected that this Tumi tea, who is usually just stuffy and herding sheep, would be so ruthless.

"Since we are a group, we will always be a group. If anyone is half-hearted and doesn't need to live forever, Tu Micha will solve him. Yan Ming's scimitar wiped the body of the living Hun soldier and wiped the stained blood away.

The Hun soldier was so frightened that he peed his pants directly.

Seeing the cowardice of the Hun soldiers, Yan Ming sighed secretly in his heart.

People are like this, when they bully people, they are fierce and vicious. When death comes, there are very few who do not coax.

"I'm going to give my name." One person roared, and the scimitar in his hand was inserted into the Hun soldier who peed his pants.

"I'll hand it over too." Someone else shouted and stabbed him.

Those who had used knives immediately pulled out their knives, stood aside, and looked at those who had not moved their knives. If they don't submit their names, it means that they can't give up.

Everyone, in the midst of mutual supervision, was stained with the blood of the soldiers under Yi Zhixie.

Vote for the name, it's done.

"Buried their bodies." Yan Ming commanded.

"Throw it here, why bury it." Some people questioned.

Yan Ming said: "Buried, it is missing." This account is not on our heads for the time being, and Yi Zhiyi will not send a large army to hunt us down. If we don't bury us, if we are discovered, an army will hunt us down. ”

Everyone thought that what Yan Ming said was reasonable, and everyone dug the pit after dividing it by two.

Yan Ming asked people to take off the military uniforms of these people and keep them for backup. And only then bury.

The whole head of Manchester City was empty.

After a killing, Yan Ming became the leader of this small team, and led the group to leave in the direction of the withdrawal of the first Manchester City people.

He planned to leave when the men of Manchester City were successfully attached to Shan. His home was in the Han Dynasty, where he had relatives who cared about him day and night.

Yan Ming and the others did not chase after the first Manchester City's team, but walked slowly behind, always ready to break the back for the people behind.

But until dawn, none of the people of Yizhi Shan Yu chased and killed.

"Let's speed up and catch up with our tribesmen!" Yan Ming said, leading the horse forward.

The fact that there were no pursuers overnight meant that Yi Zhiyi did not send pursuers to chase them down at all. Perhaps, these immigrants from Manchester City are not worth the use of soldiers by Yi Zhixi.

That's exactly what Yi Zhixie thinks.

After another day's journey, I finally met the immigrants from Manchester City.

Tu Mixuan stood at the back and kept looking, and when he saw Yan Ming and them coming back, he waved his arms from afar. Beside him, Gu Duoyi finally smiled, waving his little hands happily.

When leaving, Yan Ming didn't have a war horse. But now that he has caught up, he is riding a high-headed horse, and everyone is faintly centered on Yan Ming.

"Tu Mi Luxury, your son is very powerful, a hero on the grassland." When everyone saw the extravagance, they all said enthusiastically.

Yan Ming saw the residents of Manchester City, and briefly talked about the situation after leaving. It means that he has made peace with the big team, and he will no longer lead the escort team.

As soon as his words came out, the guards who followed him said loudly: "Tu Micha, we recognize your ability, you are the hero of the people of Manchester City." You are not the captain of this team, who will be the first to disobey me. ”

"I'm not convinced either."

Everyone said in a loud voice, most of them did not allow Yan Ming to resign as the captain of the guard.

Gu Duoyi on the side looked at Yan Ming and whispered, "Tu Mi tea, you are so powerful." It is estimated that Yan Ming of Cloud City in the Han Dynasty is nothing more than that! ”

Yan Ming smirked, this little girl didn't know that she was Yan Ming, and she always fantasized about Yan Ming of the Han Dynasty, who was not very old.

In the end, Yan Ming agreed, and when they successfully defected to Yu Shan, he would resign from his position as captain of the guard. At that time, it was also the day when Yan Ming was about to leave the Xiongnu and return to the Han Dynasty.

This group of Manchester City migrants took refuge in Yushan's side with hope.

Yan Ming knew that in history, Yi Zhiyi eventually became the new Shan Yu, and Yu Shan finally took refuge in the Han Dynasty. Therefore, he still has hope for this Yudan.

After walking through the prairie for many days, the scope is still Mobei Royal Court. Yu Shan was in the Monan Xiongnu Court. Yi Zhixie and Yu Shan's uncle and nephew have not completely torn their faces so far, and the two sides are still negotiating.

But the armies of both sides were ready for battle, and the atmosphere in the whole steppe was very oppressive.

After the final journey, it was almost a month of migration. The residents of Manchester City finally approached Yu Shan's defence.

Tu Mi Hao discussed with a few old people in Manchester City, and decided to send a respected elder to meet Yu Dan, hoping that Yu Shan could find them a grassland where they could graze with peace of mind.

After discussion, a well-spoken elder set out from the crowd of the city, and brought two young and strong men to meet Yu Dan's army.

The army in front of it is subordinate to Shan, but the commander of the army is a general.

I don't know how the process of communication between the elder and the general is, but the result comes out quickly.

The Hun army on the opposite side sent a cavalry, led by a centurion.

The centurion came with three things in his hand and a troop of cavalry headed for the migrants of Manchester City.

Tu Mixuan and the other old man stood at the front, with a smile on his face ready to greet Yu Shan's envoy.

Yan Ming felt a hint of something unusual, and let the people of the escort team quietly get on the war horse and stand behind the old man waiting for Tu Mixuan.

The centurion walked up to him, looked at the people of Tou Manchester City with contempt, and said loudly: "The people of Tou Manchester City, you abandoned Yu Shan Yu at the beginning, how can you still have the face to come back now?" Defectors, shameful. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and threw the three objects in his hand over.

Rolling down at the feet of everyone, it was the head of the elder and the two men who had been sent over.

Tu Mi was dumbfounded.

They calculated thousands of miles and came from far and wide to come to Yushan. Unexpectedly, in Yu Dan's mouth, they became defectors.

At the beginning, they were pressed by the army to move north, and they didn't know the reason at all, and they thought that the army of the Han Dynasty was coming. Now he has inexplicably become a defector.