After a long fierce battle, a drop of sweat on his forehead slipped silently and hung crystal on the tip of Li Mingyuan's nose. The handle of the knife wrapped in cotton cloth has long been soaked with sweat and blood, the Huns are not stupid in this attack, and they also know the weakness of the Dao Circle Formation, so there is no other way but to fight to the death.

The horizontal knife was slowly raised, and the six pairs of eyes stared directly at the blade, this was the only place where the heavy armor was unprotected, even if he couldn't see the expressions of these iron-armored masked Huns, Li Mingyuan could feel the horror in their hearts, and where the iron armor was close to their mouth and nose, it was a wet stain, which was the ...... caused by their heavy breathing.

You can only survive if you kill your enemies before they kill you! Hey, that guy who hides his upper body completely behind the shield and only shows a pair of eyes on top of the shield, your gaze is too sloppy! Good! Kill!

I only see the sword light, only the sword light! The Hun warrior had just emerged from the edge of the shield of the Heavenly Spirit Gaiqi flew out of the sky, and before he could fall, Li Mingyuan turned around and unloaded the left shoulder of his companion on the right along with the shield, and the remaining four people finally reacted, howling in unison and slashing with their knives, now it is the biggest flaw! The light of the sword changed from a slash to a horizontal cut again, and the sword slashed through the waist of the third samurai like a flint, and blood splattered out from the cracked armor, and the horizontal sword did not stop, but only opened one knife in the middle of the situation, and dodged the other two knives. The encirclement is broken! The three Hun warriors turned pale and retreated again and again under Li Mingyuan's aggressive gaze, they had completely lost the courage to fight the enemy.

"Devil! Devil! A Hun warrior whispered tremblingly, "The devil ......." "Three knives pointed at Li Mingyuan started to shake at the same time!

The fatal horizontal knife suddenly burst out with a knife flower. A spear snapped in two in the air. "Warriors, get on!" Ma Jian Dongga jumped on his horse and joined the besieging Hun warriors, he was also shocked by his amazing sword skills, and the spear he threw from the opponent's back just now was easily cut off! Will there be such a brave general among the Han people? No way! But in the surrounding pool of blood fell a dozen samurai from his father's most elite guard, their mutilated corpses confirming his suspicions that he was reluctant to admit.

On the periphery of the gun array, the Hun cavalry and the Liangzhou soldiers who surrounded them were killed, and Ma Dayuan commanded the assembled spearmen to outflank the cavalry from both flanks, and both sides used their strength to try to kill the other. All the Han soldiers saw that their commander, Li Mingyuan, was still standing under the battle flag, slashing one enemy after another. His presence. Inspire the infinite courage of the soldiers and fight to the death against the enemy who has the advantage of numbers! Because the captain said that to retreat is to die! Death doesn't take a step back!

In the terrible screams of the archers, the two Xiongnu warriors besieging Li Mingyuan collapsed. They threw away their weapons. Rolling down the hill with his head in his hands.

Only Li Mingyuan and Ma Jian Dongga were left in the battle flag! For the first time in his life, Majian Dongga, who had never been timid, had a chill ......down his spine.

looked at Li Mingyuan, who was gently rubbing the blood on the knife on his sleeve. Ma Jian Dongga's head bulged with green tendons, and the Han people who had killed countless people actually smiled at him, neither mocking. And not contempt, what is that? Majian Dongga swallowed a mouthful of saliva, is this human?

The frightened shouts of the crowd made the two people facing each other stunned.

"Bang bang bang" three horn cannon remember! , all the sergeants are crazy, this is the unique cannon of the Tiger Army! Reinforcements are coming!

"Blow the trumpet, retreat!" When the horn sounded, Mao Dun knew that it was impossible to do anything, and he had been fighting for so long. Since there are no reinforcements to keep up, there must be a problem in this, and now the reinforcements of the Han people have rushed over again, and if they continue to hold on, everyone will die here.

With the sound of a dull horn, all the Huns who could move did not hesitate to get on their horses and gallop. If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run. This is the nature of the Huns.

"Damn, it's just a little bit, if you hold on for a while, the Han people will collapse!" Darugun gritted his teeth, but in the end he did not launch the last blow, and fled in embarrassment surrounded by the guards.

In the distance, Xiahou Yong was personally galloping with three thousand iron horses, black battle flags! Knight of Black Armor! Dark Kill! The flying white hats on the iron helmets, the tall horses wrapped in heavy armor, and the spears like forests all show everyone the supreme military might of this army!

"It's a pity, the Huns are also bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and everyone who has the ability to fight again will be in a position!" Li Mingyuan looked at the Huns fleeing in embarrassment, and said with great contempt.

When everyone saw the black pressure of the iron cavalry reinforcements coming over, they couldn't help but let out a long breath, and finally held on! They arrived just in time! All around was the terrified shouts of the Huns, who discarded their weapons, lost all the dignity and courage of their warriors, and began to rush for their lives. There is no momentum to charge into battle at all, and they are down!

After seeing that his victory had been decided, Li Mingyuan felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, and there were two slight knife wounds on his body, when he killed the besieging Hun warriors, he had to cling to the opponent's blade twice to avoid other attacks, and looked down to see that the black blood stains were splashed all over his body, all of which were the blood of the Hun soldiers!

They used to be such valiant warriors, and they fought for what they believed in, but they failed completely! In this world, losers have no such beliefs! The exhausted Li Tianlang was still like a sheath, and he didn't pay much attention to the Hun soldiers who ran away from him, and there was no need to spend any more effort on these soldiers who had completely collapsed, let them escape.

"Pounced" a Hun soldier with an arrow in his vest fell at his feet, his dying body twisted in pain, his limbs scratching the ground in vain. Looking up, Gao Zhiming, who was wearing a cloak, was still looking for the next target.

"Zhiming! Leave them alone! Gather the brethren together, and find the wounded and the dead! ”

Gao Zhiming, who was able to kill, agreed loudly, and at the same time shot the last arrow with unfinished intentions.

The two remnants of the hard-fought soldiers cheered in unison, and their morale was greatly boosted! The discouraged Hun army collapsed.

Guarded by his two sons, Maudon fled in disarray. As for the other Hun warriors, ask for more blessings!

"Stinky boy, are you dead?" Xiahou Yong was under the guard of a group of guards. Riding a horse to Li Mingyuan's side, he said majestically.

"I'm not dead, but if you come a little later, I'll be here for all the 100 catties of meat!" Li Mingyuan said weakly.

Xiahou Yong smiled and said with satisfaction, "Okay, good, there is a kind, just take such a few people to dare to fight the Huns on the flat ground, and there can be such a big gain." Not bad. Yes, I'll report it when I go back and give you a promotion! ”

"Thank you, godfather. If you go down to the ink. The Huns ran away with the fuck! Li Mingyuan brandished a scimitar and complained.

"Okay. Then you stay here, and Benhou will kill the thief! Xiahou Yong rode his horse excitedly, and the anger that his hometown was copied suddenly disappeared a lot.

The ordinary Huns did not retreat in time. Xiahou Yong is also a battle-hardened veteran, so naturally he will not really waste his precious time chatting with Li Mingyuan, and he has already sent two teams of men and horses in advance to surround the remnants of the Huns. Except for a few who slipped away quickly, everyone else was wrapped in dumplings.

The elite Tiger Army Iron Cavalry did not give the Huns much time, and the iron wall of the cavalry and the impermeable crossbow arrows drove the scattered Huns together like sheep, surrounding them in the center from all sides.

Xiahou Yong seemed to be very unhappy with such an easy defeat battle, obviously not going to end them easily, but to slowly torture them like cat and mouse. Soon, all the surviving Huns were surrounded by heavy cavalry like a wall.

"Damn, after so many years of fighting, it's the most enjoyable this time, it's cool!" Xiahou Yong looked at the hundreds of remnants of the Huns who were surrounded by regiments, and was excited!

"Master Hou, don't waste any more time, each of the brothers has a shuttle, shoot them all!" Du Xiuyuan said proudly with a spear.

"Don't worry, don't worry, haven't the Huns always been very arrogant? Don't you claim to be very good at coding? This time I'm going to see how good they can be! Inform them, take all these Hun captives back, and send someone to send the capital to report the victory! "Xiahou Yong is such a bullish character, an old fritter in officialdom, with a very long-term vision.

The sunlight reflected by the cavalry armor on the iron horseman's body stung the eyes of the Huns, and the huge eyes behind the curtain of the Han army's war horse were the same as those of its owner, staring coldly at the trembling Huns.

All the remnants of the Huns looked desperately at the tiger soldiers standing in front of them, their dense spears dangling over the heads of the Huns, and the crossbow arrows hidden behind the encirclement.

"Click!" The two soldiers around them who tried to resist were shot by dozens of crossbow arrows, and they couldn't even scream because an arrow had pierced their mouths and throats! The rest of the soldiers involuntarily retreated to the middle of the encirclement, huddled together with each other, and some of them had some courage and subconsciously held their swords and guns, and most of them weakly hung their weapons. If there is no fighting spirit, what is the use of struggling!

Escorted by a group of iron horsemen, the Huns were tied up as prisoners of war and pulled back to Yumen Pass.

At this time, the Hun army camp, Mao Dun gathered tens of thousands of troops loyal to him, and ran directly to the camp of the Chinese army, putting on a posture of going to a big battle.

"Lord Wang, calm down, you are committing a crime like this, it is a big disrespect!" Helianbo, the king of Hugh Tu, who had always been close to Maudun, arrived with his men and horses. After seeing Mao Dun put on such a big posture, he was horrified.

"Helianbo, shut up, it's my family affair! Today I'm here to get justice from the old thing! "Maudun has grown so big, and he has never been so angry. His son was killed, and he avenged his son and lost the battle. I almost put my life in it. All this, he must ask for an explanation today.

At this time, a steady stream of Xiongnu princes and nobles brought people over, many of whom had always been looking forward to the head of the horse. As soon as the big guy saw the miserable appearance of Zuo Xianwang's father and son, he was dumbfounded all of a sudden. I learned that it was because of the leakage of secrets, and King Zuoxian, who was harmed, was ambushed by the Han people, and carelessly, he lost his troops and lost his generals. Many Xiongnu princes and nobles felt that this thing alone was not authentic, so many people joined the condemnation team of the opponent.

At this time, in the tent of the king of the Huns, the head man who got the news was suddenly angry. What are you kidding, when Lao Tzu was blocked in the house by his son. If this is spread out, how will he have face?

"What's going on with this Maoton? Is there still me in my eyes? Does he still want to be a prince? After smashing several more valuable silver cups, Touman finally quieted down.

"King Zuo Xian said that you have a private connection with the Han people, and you killed Prince Du Songmang! So gather the crowd to come. Ask you for an explanation! Hu Yanhao said cautiously.

Hearing this, Touman became even more angry. Lao Tzu has a private connection with the Han people, but what does this have to do with your son being killed by the Han people? If you had listened to me obediently and had not acted rashly in the camp, there would have been no such tragedy as today! It's good now, you messed up by yourself, and now something happened, but you put the blame on me. Do you really think that your father is old and can be used by you to carry the black pot?

"Bastard, it's lawless! Hu Yanhao. Inform the children to assemble. Come with me and meet this good son of mine! "Shan is an extremely conceited person, in his eyes, Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, and a son is a son. When Lao Tzu is here, no matter how wrong it is. Neither can a son commit any of the following.

"Yes. Shan Yu! Hu Yanhao gathered the troops with an excited face! He was Toth's uncle. Of course, I hope that Touman and Mao Dun will get as stiff as possible, and it is better to break up completely, so that his nephew can come to the stage!

Hu Yanhao left. Only Touman and Toth were left in the tent. Looking at his angry and trembling father, Toth looked indignant on the surface, but he couldn't help but be happy in his heart. Let's fight, let's fight. Fight between you father and son. It's best that Father Khan, you can chop up the eldest brother directly!

"Father Khan, Brother Wang must have done this because of the loss of his beloved son, and he was a little impulsive in his urgency. You are a Xiongnu Shan Yu, there is no need to be like him! Toth pretended to be faithful.

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Touman became even more angry, "What do you mean to be a little impulsive in a hurry?" I think he was premeditated! Why don't you listen to my orders and stay in the camp? Why did his son attack the Han envoy without authorization? This must be that they got the news, and the Han envoy sent a silver coin, so they want to get a hand out of it! It's a pity that he didn't calculate that his son would die because of it! ”

Toth succeeded in burning Touman's anger up another layer and silently stopped talking. Without saying a word, he followed Touman out of the camp.

At this time, outside the Chinese army, the princes and nobles of the Xiongnu had almost arrived. But it's basically divided into three piles. A bunch of people joined Maudun's camp. A bunch of people were out of the way, intentionally or unintentionally, obviously this was loyal to Touman's strength. The rest of the pile is the soy sauce pie headed by Uwei, the right sage king. Most of their strength is not particularly strong, so they generally will not participate in such high-level struggles, and it is best to run as far as they can and preserve their strength.

"Damn it, where did Atilu go? He should have sent someone over to inform me of what's going on! Mao Dun looked at the camp of the Chinese army and couldn't help muttering. In fact, at this time, he had already come to his senses, and he knew what he was doing now. But for now, he had no choice. If he retreated at this critical juncture, his prestige among the various ethnic groups of the Xiongnu would fall to the freezing point, and he could not afford such a sacrifice.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid that this Ati Deer is stepping on two boats!" The wooden drum whispered in Maudun's ear.

Hearing this, Mao Dun's face changed even more. Once people's thinking is flustered, they can't help but think blindly. Maudon is like that now. Today's series of panic disrupted his original composure and caution, coupled with the beating of the wooden drum as a military advisor, spared no effort to interfere with his thinking and lead him down the evil path. So much so that Mao Dun really thought in his heart, did this Atilu be ordered by Touman to provide false information to him yesterday? If that's the case, you're to blame for your own loss. However, he didn't think that Atilu, who he regarded as his internal response, had been sent by his good brother to monitor him. Mo said that he had reported to him, and it was a question of whether his life could be saved.

Just when the hearts of the people were in turmoil, the Chinese army camp; Suddenly, there were two endless horns. All the Huns outside the camp had a slight change in their faces. This is the clarion call of the army to assemble, and it seems that Tou Manshan Yu is not to be outdone, and plans to fight hard! For a moment, the centaurs of the Maudun family suddenly became restless. They all thought it was a small conflict between father and son. It's completely thunder and rain. That's why Cai Qizheng joined Mao Dun's team clearly, trying to leave a good impression in his mind in the future, but now it seems that this matter is not simple!

"Hmph, make trouble, make trouble, just make trouble, every good thing in this father and son. It's all greedy Lord! Han Yonghao, the king of Aoyi, watched the movement getting bigger and bigger, and couldn't help muttering to his friend next to him, Li Wujie, the king of the left school.

There were many tribal leaders within the Xiongnu who were crowned kings, but there were also differences in this king. This Li Wujie's Zuoxiao King belongs to the kind of marginalized prince, and he does not have much say in the Xiongnu. It was even despised and despised by many Huns. But he was hereditary.

Originally, the Xiongnu did not have the title of King Zuoxiao, but after the Han Dynasty general Li Ling was forced to surrender to the Xiongnu, Shan Yu at that time named him the King of Zuoxiao in order to entrap him, and he was hereditary! When the entire Zuo Xian Wang Department was passed on to Li Wujie's generation, it was already weakened and unpresentable. There are only 30,000 people in the full house, and only a few thousand of them are young and strong! Such strength is very coveted in the grassland where tigers and wolves are packed. But despite this, Li Wujie still withstood the pressure from all sides and preserved the entire tribe under the crisis of tiger and wolf feeding. And formed an alliance with Lu Yuanbu, who has always admired Han culture. (To be continued......)