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didn't wait for Tanshi Huai to rest, but there were shouts of killing outside the golden tent.

"What's going on?" Tanshi Huai's face changed slightly, and he shouted angrily.

The tent guards hurriedly lifted the tent curtain and responded: "Back to the Great Khan, the enemy is attacking." ”

Tanshi Huai pushed away the sturdy tent guard in front of him, strode out of the golden tent, shouted and jumped forward, the night was thick, and he could only vaguely guess the direction of the shouting and killing, but he couldn't see the trace of the enemy.

Mijia, Que Ji, Su Li, Huaitou, Ke Zhi, Que Ju, Murong and other adults all approached the Golden Horde, and there were bursts of shouting and killing in their ears, but there was no trace of the enemy, these adults and the big and small marshals of the tribe did not dare to attack easily, and without the order of Tan Shi Huai, everyone could only ensure the integrity of the Golden Horde first.

"Murong" Tanshi Huai snorted softly, and many torches were instantly erected outside the golden tent, illuminating the faces of the people around him red.

Murong is a man with a gloomy face, thin lips, a slender and tall figure but not rough, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, and quite arrogant.

"The end will be." Murong took a step forward and answered loudly.

"Take a group of men and horses to see where the shouting and killing are coming from." Sandalwood shouted.

"Yes." Murong Nai is a die-hard general of Tanshi Huai, and he was originally one of the adults in the west of Tanshi Huai's lineage, but he was inserted into the middle, and Ke Shi and Que Ju were the three of them, balancing each other, and they had a large number of elite cavalry at hand.

Murong turned over and got on his horse, and a dozen handsome people behind him galloped with him, heading towards the place where the shouting was loudest.

And at this time. The camp where the Xianbei people were temporarily stationed was surrounded by tigers and wolves from time to time. As few as a dozen people. There are also hundreds of people, who keep shouting, but their bodies don't have the slightest intention of moving, just from afar, scolding Xianbei people, scolding grandchildren, and provoking voices, which can be described as inexhaustible.

Although almost all of the Xianbei camps are Xianbei people. But there are also a large number of Xianbei people who can understand Chinese, and even speak fluent Chinese, therefore, this voice of scolding, soon entered their ears, the crowd is surging, there is no war, from the beginning of the parents to the ancestors of the future I don't know how many generations have been greeted, ten people will be angry, not to mention that Xianbei people are relatively straight. Suddenly, many Xianbei soldiers were greatly annoyed and asked to chase and kill them.

Although there is a distance of several hundred meters. Tan Shi Huai and the dozen adults under his command have a little ugly faces, and in this scolding, it is with Tan Shi Huai and more than a dozen adults as the main body, what seduces brothers and sisters-in-law, messy sex with their sisters, and so on all kinds of unbearable dirty water are buckled on their heads, which makes Tan Shi Huai and more than a dozen adults in the three departments turn blue.

"What is Murong doing to eat, hurry up and kill the group of bastards outside for me." Under the light of the torch, the old face was shining, and the eyes were full of cold light, as long as there was a little eye, people could see how angry this talented Xianbei monarch was in his heart at this time.

Eighteen generations of people have been greeted by their ancestors for no reason, and no matter how good-tempered honest people are, they will be angry, not to mention, this group of Xianbei leaders who are calling for wind and rain outside the Saiwai.

Murong and the thousands of Xianbei soldiers behind him rushed out, holding a fanged bone spur in his hand, similar to a mace, but also different, the front part was a hideous bone spur, each of them was cold and awe-inspiring, and there was a dark red color in the silver, which was obviously also a blood-stained killing weapon.

Murong didn't dramatically say, 'Where is the demon, come and die quickly', the horse's hooves paused slightly, and the pair of cold eyes rolled and scanned ahead, but he couldn't see any figure.

Such a scene surprised everyone present, Shicai still looked lively and extraordinary, but it was empty, if everyone was sure that there were no auditory hallucinations, it was really as if there was no sound except for the movement of air.

"Let's take a look." Murong's face was slightly gloomy, and he was suddenly a little vigilant in his heart, the scene in front of him was a little weird, who were those clamoring people, where were they going, and whether there would be an ambush, these thoughts rolled slightly in Murong's heart.

Thousands of Xianbei soldiers and Murong slowly moved forward, clutching the scimitar and spear in their hands, and the Hu bow hanging on the horse's back sometimes rattled slightly.

People always have a curious mentality, the more they can't figure out something, the more they like to find out, and they go to the northeast robe, the curiosity is too heavy, and they often become the object of slaughter by hunters.

The screams continued, faintly reaching the ears of Tan Shi Huai, and the faces of more than a dozen adults were indifferent, even Tan Shi Huai was also sure that Murong was one of the strongest generals under his command, and to be able to become an adult, there must be ten thousand people who were brave, especially the superb tactics, even the remaining dozen adults were also very jealous in their hearts.

The shouts of killing were still endless, but the shouts and scoldings that made Tan Shihuai and many adults angry in their hearts seemed to have extinguished the fire, and Tan Shihuai's heart was even more convinced that it would only take a moment for Murong to carry the enemy's heads back to the camp.

"Let's disperse." Tanshi Huai waved his hand and said indifferently.

When more than a dozen adults heard this, they all nodded, made a big salute to Tanshi Huai, and prepared to retire.

Just as Tanshihuai turned around and was about to return to the Golden Horde, he heard a terrible roar, like a bird of prey before death, the voice was poignant and sharp, and it reached everyone's ears.

Tanshi Huai's body was stunned, and the other dozen or so adults who were about to leave also subconsciously stopped.

"Isn't that Murong's voice?" The Lord of the West was a little incredulous.

As soon as everyone's bodies shook, Tan Shihuai's face also changed, and the mournful shout was fleeting, but it was the same as what Luo Luo said, and it was somewhat similar to Murong's voice.

"What happened to Murong, that shout sounded so poignant and unwilling?" There was another Xianbei lord present, and Que Ju was a little uncertain.

"Hurry up and find out." Tanshi Huai's face was slightly gloomy, he glanced at Huaitou, and said in a deep voice.

Huaitou was helpless, so he had to respond: "Obey." ”

This is not a light job, if Murong really has an accident, such a short period of time, killed by people, the person who shot or the combat effectiveness of the army outside the camp that has not been seen so far will be marked with a question mark again, Murong is also a famous warrior in Xianbei, he can break the iron chain with his bare hands, and he can carry the weight of the tripod, that is, among the dozen or so adults who are known as the top in Xianbei, they are also extremely high, such a strong martial artist, but he still dies of hatred, even if Huaitou has confidence, he has to weigh two or three points.

Outside the Xianbei camp, the atmosphere was strange, and under the cover of night, except for the whistling and humming of the autumn wind, it seemed a little unusually quiet.

In the darkness, more than 2,000 pairs of cold and glittering eyes stared at the crowded Xianbei camp tents, and the weapons in their hands were still dripping with blood.

There was a bloody mark on Gan Ning's sallow face, and Murong's dying backlash swept his head off, if it weren't for the fact that he slapped Murong's chest with the iron chain in his hand at the moment of crisis, I am afraid that Murong's dying blow would be enough to drag Gan Ning to death.

Even so, Gan Ning's cheeks still made Murong cut a cut, slender enough to be more than ten centimeters, allowing the blood to coagulate and the wound to contract, Gan Ning was unaware, staring at the Xianbei camp like wolves with the soldiers under his command.

Huaitou led the crowd out, holding a pure iron spear in his hand, this spear was obtained by robbing a Central Plains caravan, weighing about sixty catties, about seven zhang long, the head of the spear flashed with wisps of cold light from time to time, even in this thick night, it still makes people feel chills.

Thousands of warriors of the Yuwen Department poured out under the leadership of Huaitou, Huaitou is not a big problem for Tanshi Huai, and the Xianbei warriors of the Yuwen Department behind him are all brave and fierce, with a neat formation, holding a wooden spear across the bow, compared with several other warriors, there is a trace of strictness and rigour.

Beyond the camp where Xianbei was stationed, there was a flat avenue, and in addition to the sparse tree trunks on the left and right, the terrain was not high, except for some dense grass that could hide people, but it could not ambush people and horses.

However, as long as you go a few hundred meters further, the trees on the left and right sides will be dense, and Gan Ning and the others are hidden in this jungle.

With Murong's situation in front, Huaitou was much more cautious, holding the iron spear in his hand tightly, wearing the armor exchanged from the Han land, front and back, left and right, more than a dozen strong men with fierce eyes and murderous solidification, all of them were first-class fierce generals of the Yuwen Department.

Huaitou was very cautious, not only surrounded by the strong people around him, but also his arm fell, and a team of Yuwenbu warriors pulling mastiffs took the lead towards the jungle with vigilant eyes.

These dozens of mastiffs are the herdsmen's helpers to take care of cattle and sheep, powerful and fierce, burly, protect the territory, protect the food, are good at attacking, and have a keen sense of smell, as long as they are targeted by it, even a fierce lion dares to fight.

Dozens of mastiffs opened the way in front, followed by the soldiers of the Yuwen Department in the back, their eyes sharp, and pounced on the unusually quiet jungle.

The jungle bird flew in shock, Huai Tou frowned, and the dozen or so fighters around him were also a little surprised, the Yuwen soldiers who rushed into the jungle first with the mastiff dog turned out to be like a river flowing into the sea, and there was no movement at all.

"Such a strange thing?" Huai's brows were tightly locked, and he felt weird, the jungle was like a big pocket with an open opening, as soon as he broke in, it was a stone hitting the water that could stir up a little wave, but here, there was no movement at all, and it was silent.

"I don't believe it, it's still a ghost." Huaitou's eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart.

"Cover up with Ben-sama." Huaitou suddenly pulled the reins, raised the iron gun, and shouted.

"Kill~"

Thousands of soldiers from the Yuwen Department responded violently, and the war horses neighed and rushed out.

More than a dozen good fighters around him were all armed with weapons, scattered around Huaitou, on guard, with dignified eyes, ready to burst out and kill at any time.

The cool color of autumn is getting stronger, the war horses are rushing, the wind is neighing, Gan Ning's eyes hidden in the jungle are condensed, his arms are slightly raised, the killing machine bursts out, the jungle leaves are swaying, and the killing aura suddenly rises. (To be continued......)