Chu Huan could clearly see the corpses on the wall of Eagle Head Peak, although there was a considerable distance, but Chu Huan could clearly smell the smell of blood in the air.

In the battle last night, although Chu Huan did not join in person, but the plan to encircle and annihilate Nudoji was set by him, after the tragic battle, although Nudoji and his thousands of subordinates were almost all annihilated, but the losses on the Gulaqin side were not unheavy, although the Gulaqin soldiers who went to outflank from the right wing peak, although they were unprepared to kill Nudoji, but under the desperate battle of the Tarik warriors, they also lost more than 500 Gulaqin soldiers.

Although Chu Huan did not have a good impression of the people of Xiliang, the scene of blood flowing into rivers and corpses everywhere also made Chu Huan's heart gloomy.

The right wing peak soon got the news that the Zhula tribe had arrived, and in the next moment, I heard a terrible shouting and killing sound from the left wing peak, and launched an attack from the Zhula tribe's land, and it was less than an hour before and after, and the Zhula tribe attacked so fast that it was really beyond the expectations of Mahazang and the others.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Jura tribe was obviously inferior to that of the Tariq warriors, Zhuo Yanlun's face was not good-looking, and it was even more ugly than his immediate attack on the eagle head.

"Tariq is just following orders to attack." Mahazang's expression was also quite solemn, "But the Zhula tribe wants revenge from the blood, and the pressure on the left wing peak is even greater than that of the eagle's head peak." ”

The Zhula tribe and the Gulaqin are feuds, the ancestors of the two major tribes have come and gone, wars have been repeated, although they have not finally conquered each other, but the price paid by both sides, it is extremely painful, almost every Gulaqin people have ancestors died at the hands of the Zhula tribe, and the Zhula tribe is also here.

Compared with military orders, the hatred engraved in the bones is even more crazy.

Before garrisoning Montenegro, the military meeting held by Gulaqin was insufficient, and the reason why Suohabu Yuanzhen led the troops to guard the Left Wing Peak was because he knew that the direction of the Zhula tribe's march must appear under the Left Wing Peak, and Suohabu Yuanzhen was the most courageous silver patriarch in the Gulaqin grassland, and his fighting will was extremely tenacious, and he was able to withstand the hard battle.

Throughout the battlefield, all attention was focused on the battle of the Left Wing Peak.

It seems that no one else wants to see them win except for the Jura themselves, and although the Gulaqin people are like this, the Maha Vajra heart does not expect the Jura people to be victorious, and if the Jura tribe wins a battle, it will only be a shame for the Maha Vajra.

The tragic battle never happened at noon, until the afternoon, Mahajin just began to get nervous, and the front probed Malay to report: "King, the Zhula people have broken through the first barrier of the Left Wing Peak, and are breaking through the second barrier, the two sides are killing inseparably, both are suffering heavy losses, the Zhula people implore the king to send troops to help!" ”

There are many generals behind Maha Vajra, and there are only a few who can understand Maha Vajra's thoughts after all, and there are already humanitarians: "King, the Zhula tribe lives up to expectations, let's turn to the Left Wing Peak and cooperate with the Zhula people to lay down the Left Wing Peak!" ”

"King, now that the morale of our army is depressed, if we can defeat the Left Wing Peak, we will definitely be able to revive the morale, and we can also severely suppress the morale of the Gulaqin people!"

"It's a matter of sending troops, and I ask the king to give an order!"

Maha Vajra's face was pale, but Dadu knew Maha Vajra's thoughts, and he had already said: "King, it is not appropriate to send troops at this time. Our army's casualties are already not small, and they are resting, and only when our army is sitting here, the cheap slaves of Eagle Head Peak dare not act rashly. The last general was only worried that once the troops were moved, the cheap slaves of the Eagle Head Peak and the Right Wing Peak would make a move...... Their morale is high now, and they should not be taken lightly! ”

Maha Vajra thought to himself that Dadu still knew me, he just heard the military report, the Zhula people had broken through the first barrier of the Gulaqin people, and he was a little surprised in his heart, if he sent troops to lay down the left wing peak at this time, the credit would be in the Zhula people.

"Dadu is right, we are here, and the cheap slaves who have already restrained the Eagle Head Peak and the Right Wing Peak dare not act rashly." Maha Vajra sat cross-legged on the ground, "As long as you can contain the cheap slaves of these two peaks, you will be able to do Jura a great favor!" He said in a deep voice: "Pass my general's order, the whole army will rest in place, and no one is allowed to act rashly without the order of this king!" ”

Although the Zhula people paid a heavy price to break through the first barrier of the Left Wing Peak and inflict heavy losses on the Gulaqin people, but in the face of the tenacity of the Suohabu Yuanzhen and the Gulaqin people, the Zhula people were killed and injured far more than the Gulaqin people, and the left wing peak was more than 5,000 Gulaqin people, and in the face of the Zhula people attacking from all directions, in just a few hours, nearly 2,000 people died, and the Zhula people were defeated by this tragic warrior, but more than 3,000 people died on the battlefield.

These two feuds, as soon as they fought, they were merciless, and after a battle, there were more casualties than several battles on the Eagle Peak, and almost every place on the wall of the Left Wing Peak was a corpse, and the smell of blood filled the entire mountain.

The Zhula people originally wanted to ask Maha Vajra to send troops to fight together, although their strength far exceeded that of the Gulaqin people of the Left Wing Peak, and besieged from all sides, but the limited force could not give the greatest pressure to every point of the Left Wing Peak after all, if the Maha Vajra's men and horses moved troops to help, 20,000 soldiers and horses attacked the Left Wing Peak with all their might, and the Left Wing Peak was an iron wall, then it would definitely be defeated.

The Gulaqin people of the left wing peak are already at the end of the strong crossbow, as long as the sledgehammer of the Maha King Kong is pulled down, it seems that they can win, but it is a pity that the Zhula people got the reply, the Maha King Kong wants to contain the people of the two outer peaks, and cannot assist, which makes the Zhula people disappointed, although they see that the left wing peak is about to be defeated, the Gulaqin people are already the end of the strong crossbow, but the Zhula tribe itself is already exhausted, and there is no choice but to collect the troops and rest for the time being.

At dusk, Maha Vajra was still thinking about how to report to Mahara, when he suddenly heard a low horn sound from behind, and there was already a quick horse to report: "Great king, the little prince has arrived with a large army!" ”

Maha Vajra didn't know whether he was happy or surprised, he quickly got up, ordered the whole army to line up, he had already turned over his horse, led several generals to turn the horse's head, and went to meet the little prince Mahaluo.

On the right wing peak, Mahazang was meditating, and suddenly heard the sound of the horn from afar, his eyes suddenly opened, at this moment, the corners of his mouth actually showed a smile, slowly got up, looked into the distance, condescending, has seen clearly, a dark cloud in the sky is slowly moving, the drum rumbles, covering the sky and the sun, the dark cloud is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to be filling the whole heaven and earth.

The rumbling drums, the low but continuous howls, the main army that covers the sky and the sun, and its majestic formation, have already made the Gulaqin people of each peak change color.

The vanguard legion of 10,000 people of Mahajra is actually amazing, but compared with this approaching main army, it seems to be a huge gap, and the arrival of the main army of Mahara immediately brought an indescribable pressure, and all the Gulaqin people felt a suffocation in their chests.

There are already many Gulaqin people with helpless expressions on their faces.

The vanguard army of Maharaja and the Zhula people have already inflicted a great blow on the Gulaqin people, and even many Gulaqin people feel that even if the main army of Mahara does not come, as long as the Zhula people and Mahara men and horses continue to fight, Gulaqin will be defeated seven or eight times out of ten, and now that the main army of Mahara has arrived, Montenegro is broken, it will be a matter of time.

Chu Huan looked at the overwhelming army of Mahara from afar on the mountain peak, in the face of such a huge military force, the Gulaqin people now only rely on Black Mountain, and Chu Huan also knew that it would not be possible to last too long.

Seeing Mahazang's burly figure standing in front, he already thought: "If there is no miracle, Mahazang has already been defeated this time, if he is defeated, Mahara will take the opportunity to clear the Gulaqin grassland again, and the civil strife in Xiliang will soon subside." "Secretly made up his mind, when it was a last resort, he could only rely on the Thunder Fire Qilin to protect Mahazang from Black Mountain.

Mahazang is the prince of Xiliang after all, there must be some forces in Xiliang, and Mahara may not be able to win the hearts of all the people in Xiliang, as long as Mahazang can escape from Montenegro, there may not be no chance of a comeback, even if it is difficult to confront Mahara in a short time, but it is bound to be able to contain Mahaluo, so that Mahara can only concentrate on the domestic turmoil, and dare not easily plot against Qin.

In fact, Chu Huan's heart is clear, this time the civil strife in Xiliang has actually brought a great shock to the interior of Xiliang, even if Mahazang is really killed, Xiliang wants to recover his vitality, but it is not a matter of one or two years, but let Mahazang live, the consumption of vitality within Xiliang will be more intense.

The warriors on the Black Mountain saw that the main army of Mahara had stopped, but it didn't take long for the black army to start moving to the right, and the movement was not slow, and looking at the formation, it seemed that they wanted to besiege the Right Wing Peak.

Many people in Montenegro were taken aback, that Sboguli thick eyebrows were locked, he naturally knew that Mahazang was on the right wing peak, and now the main army of Mahara actually went straight to the right wing peak, and Mahazang would be in danger, but he really didn't understand, how could Mahara know that Mahazang was on the right wing peak, why the main army was so resolute to pounce on the right wing peak.

The Bannerman commanded the standard-bearer to hold high the golden wolf's head banner and wave it above the peak, trying to attract the main force of Mahara, but the main army ignored it and rushed towards the right-winged peak like a tide.

It didn't take long to see that the vanguard legion of Maha Vajra also began to move, and half of the remaining 7,000 men and horses broke away from the team and moved quickly in the direction of the right wing peak.

The enemy's herald cavalry galloped on horseback, conveying military orders, and for a while there was the sound of horses' hooves everywhere, and although the Gulaqin warriors on the Black Mountain were fearless, they began to get nervous.

The main army, the vanguard legion, and the Zhula people began to move successively, and the movements were very fast, and many soldiers were bypassing the two peaks and turned to the back of the three peaks of Montenegro, and after more than an hour, the warriors on the Montenegro had already found that after a big move, several people and horses under the command of Mahara had formed a huge encirclement around the three peaks of Montenegro with tens of thousands of troops, and this encirclement seemed to focus on the right wing peak, and the troops on the right wing peak were extremely strong.

Chu Huan looked at the river condescendingly, and saw that the front and rear sides were full of people, and there were enemy troops everywhere, and the black and oppressive military formation was extremely calm under the sun.

The opponent's army formation was arranged, and suddenly saw the opponent's military formation waving the flag, a group of men and horses galloped out, many people were holding shields, and when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the cavalry immediately formed a circle, the shields were erected, and formed a strong small formation, protecting one of them, and the man had already shouted loudly to the mountain: "The traitor Mahazang listens to the order: Mahazang blasphemes the concubine and gathers the crowd to rebel, which is really a crime that deserves death." Now thinking of the relationship between father and son, he will not be killed, as long as he bows his head and confesses his guilt, he can be given a thousand acres of fiefdom to raise his descendants. Then he said loudly: "The tribes of Gulaqin are really deceived, as long as those who repent, do not add sin, but give rewards, admire this!" ”

This person's voice was loud, and it spread far away in the formation of the two armies.

Seeing that there was no answer from the mountain, the man cried out in a loud voice, "Mahazang, the Holy Lord is forgiving, spare you from death, do you still have to resist stubbornly?" Warriors of Gulaqin, the Holy Lord is lenient and generous to you, and do not make mistakes again and again. Mahazang, all the warriors of the Gulaqin grassland around you are all the people of my Daxi Liang, do you want them to accompany you and give their lives? Today, you have no way to retreat, do you want more Xiliang warriors to splash blood on the battlefield, or bow down and confess? ”

Mahazang on the mountain clenched his fists, and the shouts under the mountain, he didn't listen to it, just searched in the enemy formation, and finally stared at one place, Chu Huanshun looked at him, and under the residual sun, he only saw a team of heavy armored cavalry in the opponent's military formation, the cavalry were all holding iron shields, and the heavy cavalry, but he faintly saw a person wearing golden armor, and he was even wearing a big coat, the distance was too far, and he could only roughly see the outfit, but his heart had already understood that the person in the golden armor was the little prince of Xiliang Mahaluo.

The shouting person shouted for a while, and then immediately retreated, and soon saw the enemy cavalry dismounting, but Chu Huan saw that the Mahara, who had also turned over and dismounted, someone brought a chair over, and the Mahara, who sat on the big chair, looked very comfortable, and there were many generals gathered around him, and the Mahara, holding a horsewhip in his waist, pointed at the mountain, and even saw that the group of generals seemed to hear something happy, and they all laughed.