Chapter Seventy-Six: The Civil War of the Xianbei People

"Xianbei people? Are there any other people who want to come? Under what banner? Budugen asked stunned.

"The Golden Tribe...... The chief ......," said the herald with a wince.

"Chief? He's not dead? Speed up and get ready to fight! ”

When the breeze blows, such as the hand of the Mother Sky gently and gently caress the grass, the swaying tender green seems to have just broken the freshness, but it does not seem fragile at all, but it seems to be to show itself to the whole world, even if it is fully trampled by the galloping horse team, tenacious but will never be defeated and submitted.

"Knock, knock......"

It was at this time that the dull sound of war drums finally broke the stalemate, and at this time, the drums of the war horn were heard, and the overwhelming desire for war poured out, and the two armies began to sound the order to charge almost simultaneously.

Leader vs. Budugen...... The fratricidal cannibalism of the Xianbei people does not seem to be hidden.

"Rush, ......"

"Kill ......"

The atmosphere of slaughter was broken in an instant, but the addition of shouts of killing only made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield tense. Before the soldiers of the two sides really came into contact with each other, verbal actions had already pushed the rivalry between each other to a climax.

Shout! Shout!

Without any suspense, the rain of arrows on both sides began to pour, and you came and went without giving way to each other.

The Xianbei people's cavalry seems to be integrated into the bones of every grassland warrior, and each person shoots several long arrows in a short distance.

Rumble!

It didn't take long at all, and the speed of the two sides as cavalry was maximized on the plain. It's like two torrents. Finally they converged, and then there was a fierce confrontation like a wall of copper against an iron wall, and the short-handed combat interrupted the archers' play, and the weapons that glowed with cold light were raised high. The white-knuckle battle has officially begun.

After all, once in the same clan, there are always people who have been photographed, and the scene of meeting familiar faces on the battlefield is also extraordinarily exciting, especially when I just saw the people I knew and was still a little stunned, or the other party was killed, or I didn't know anything about being killed, the chaotic sprint and fight made people panic, and the red blood and white ** were shattered by a blow of the sword, gun, halberd, and then mixed together like a broken blood clot, and the scene was disgusting and terrifying.

But the course of the war will never change because of the change of mood of any one person, everyone at this time, is just like a patchwork of sand, unable to affect the overall situation, and no one will care about personal feelings, the lives of all participants do not belong to themselves at this moment, they cannot control themselves, they can only go with the flow, bear the fate and war at will.

Poof!

A Budugen subordinate just slashed a soldier of the Kuitou Army, and suddenly saw a familiar face rushing towards him, living together in Danhan Mountain for more than ten years, although they haven't seen each other for a few months, they have a good relationship with each other, and he just wanted to keep his hand, but then he felt that something was wrong, the other party rushed over with no intention of staying, and the speed did not decrease but increased, and at this time, with the distance between the two, his eyes were not blind, it was impossible not to see himself, he could not recognize himself, the only explanation was that he had no scruples, He didn't know why this was happening, but he knew that if he stayed where he was and didn't know how to dodge and retreat, he would definitely die.

Randomly, he danced his weapon and fought fiercely with the comer.

Such a scene occurred in all corners of the battlefield, and Chi Yan, who was sitting in the Chinese army at this scene, couldn't help but wail.

"Why is this happening? Do the sons of the gods now only know how to kill each other? ”

"The King...... Withdraw it...... How much can we go back, even if the Han people have more tricks on our way back, we can't fight hard here with the lives of our clansmen, we ...... I can't afford it. "As an old man in the Xianbei clan, Chiyan has witnessed the rise of Xianbei, and naturally he does not want the Xianbei clan to decline.

Kill!!! Tens of thousands of people shouted together, the sound vibrated the universe, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

This is the Golden Tribe, the strongest tribe of the Xianbei people, Bu Dugen can't help but be horrified. But in the current situation, he has to fight hard.

Bu Dugen's face was very bad, and his legs and stomach were still a little trembling, and it took a long time before he ordered: "The whole army will attack." ”

Immediately, the 30,000 light cavalry of the Budugen army kicked up the dust to meet the attack.

Looking down from mid-air, you can see that two torrents are colliding head-on.

The two torrents collided together, and suddenly the people turned on their backs, and many knights on both sides were knocked off their horses, and they never got up again under the tens of thousands of iron horses. Budugen's army has been fighting for a long time, and there is no elite leader, so it is naturally gradually falling into the disadvantage, looking at the increasingly unfavorable battle situation, Budugen can't help frowning.

At this time, the leader, guarded by countless cronies, stepped on the war horse led by his subordinates, and then lined up to the front.

"My good brother, you can't win if you fight! Surrender! ”

The leader, together with a few high-voiced prairie men, immediately persuaded in front of the army.

However, what Kuitou didn't expect was that since Budugen discovered Kuitou's location, his performance began to become very calm, and he didn't stare at his eyes and shout and scold. The head of the head understands his younger brother, and the root of the step is almost grown up under the constant knocking of the head of the head, at this moment, the root of the step should be angry and trembling.

Just when the head was puzzled, Budugen spoke, and saw Budugen say with a gloomy face: "Big brother, do you think you won?" ”

When the head heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and a trace of bad premonition appeared in his heart.

"Do you know why Abba didn't have the support of the Golden Tribe when he was alive? Do you know why Abba was killed by Helian? You're so old, and you're completely useless......" Budugen said as he took out something that looked like a wolf's leg bone, and shook it slightly, only to see the horizontal flesh on the face of a majestic man with an eagle tattoo on his body behind the head suddenly twitched.

"Abba gave you a token of the Golden Tribe before he died...... That's only half of what my grandfather left...... Otherwise, Helian father and son would not have been isolated for so long. Budugen also began to wander in the midst of the chaos, and all worries seemed to have dissipated.

"Kill him for me!" The leader was a little panicked, and he seemed to be afraid of something.

"The warriors of the Great Xianbei Protector of the Country, why don't you take down the leader quickly?" Budugen slowly shouted in the direction of the head.

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