High-speed update // This time, the old and weak women and children of the Xihai tribe in the defense of Weiding City also made great contributions, carrying arrows and stones, treating the wounded, carrying water and delivering food, they can be seen everywhere, if it weren't for Liu Ziqiu's strict order, they were not allowed to appear on the front line, otherwise they would definitely stand on the head of the city, shoot arrows and throw stones

Although the death of her father and brother made Wuyun very sad, she still regarded herself as a member of the Xihai Clan, because although there are many new faces here, there are also many brothers and sisters she used to get along with day and night, and will always give her a little sense of home, since she is a member of the Xihai Clan, Wuyun also participated in the work of transporting arrows and stones and treating the wounded, she had many opportunities to approach Zhang Liang in the city, but after all, she couldn't help but start

Zhang Liang's archery skills are really good, almost no arrows, he alone is enough to withstand a hundred archers, if Weiding City is attacked by Murong Fuyun, the old and weak women and children in the city, including herself, will become the slaves of the Xianbei people, the nomadic tribe is actually still in the stage of slavery, Wuyun is a member of the nomadic tribe, she knows very well the miserable end after becoming a slave, in order to resist the overall situation of Murong Fuyun, she endured a few times, and finally endured it, but now that the battle is over, she decided to take action

At this moment, Zhang Liang suddenly turned around and grinned: "Dark Cloud Girl, you are here too"

Wuyun let go of the handle of the knife and snorted coldly, turned around and left, Zhang Liang is not only good at archery, but also superb in martial arts, even if Kelie is here, he is not necessarily Zhang Liang's opponent, Wuyun is not sure, he can only wait for the next opportunity, in fact, Wuyun knows that Zhang Liang has a little meaning to her, she can use this to assassinate Zhang Liang to avenge his father and brother, but Wuyun does not want to be defiled by the enemy

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The morning in the West Sea was quite cold, Murong Fuyun fled in a hurry, and he only had time to put on a sheepskin jacket, the biting north wind poured straight into it from the neckline, and he was shivering, and the war horse galloped away, and the wind was even stronger, Murong Fuyun's face had begun to turn blue, but now he was in a hurry to flee for his life, where could he find a place to shelter from the wind

Tumulu and Jiaoliyan each led a team of 1,000 people, rode horses and chased after them, they rested for ten days, were well prepared, and their morale was booming, and after a while, they saw the Xianbei people who fled frantically in front of them, they were only the leaders of small tribes, and they wanted to admire Rong Fuyun's snort for a living, but now everything has fallen into place, and they are even more excited, but these Xianbei people who escaped from the camp are either Murong Fuyun's cronies or Xianbei tribal leaders, their sense of protector is still very strong, and some people keep turning their horses' heads and fighting to the death with Tumulu, and they start a desperate fight, the result is naturally the mantis arm blocking the car, but it also slows down the speed of the chasing soldiers

The sun gradually rose, Murong Fuyun gradually had a trace of warmth on his body, he actually ran more than fifty miles in this breath, and when he looked back, the ghostly pursuers had killed again, and at this time, there were only more than six hundred horsemen left around him, and many of them were scouts who rushed to hear the news

Jin Bo gritted his teeth and said: "The lord of the country can't run like this, he must divide a few teams to lure them away"

Murong Fuyun didn't have time to think about it, and the whip was raised, and he nodded at several tribal leaders and said, "You guys go separately."

The fleeing Xianbei team immediately dispersed and ran in several different directions, usually in which case the pursuit would stop, but the pursuers refused to give up, and divided into several teams, each in pursuit of one side

Murong Kuaxing led a team of men and horses to the northwest, not far away, suddenly the horse lost its front hooves, Murong Kuaxing screamed, fell off the horse, at this time, Tumu really happened to arrive, and really opened his bow, and shot an arrow right in the throat of Murong Kuaxing, Murong Kuaxing struggled on the ground twice, and never moved again

As the sun gradually rose, the chill on Murong Fuyun's body gradually receded, but the fear in his heart became more and more intense, Jin Bo, who was closely following Murong Fuyun, suddenly planted his horse, he is a Han Chinese, although he has been staying with the Xianbei people for several years, and his riding skills have made great progress, but after running like this for three hours in a row, his thighs have been worn out, and finally he can't hold on, and he lost consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of him, and in just a moment, hundreds of horses were trampled on him, and only a pile of flesh was left on the ground, and even the shape of the person could not be seen clearly

Murong Fuyun had never encountered such a difficult opponent, the people around him sat down less and less, and the good horse from the Western Regions was also so tired that he was panting, but the pursuers were getting closer and closer, but he didn't know that Liu Ziqiu arranged only two thousand chasing soldiers, but he had prepared six thousand good horses, and when he was already sleepy and short of horses, the other party was still full of energy

Despite this, Murong Fuyun did not dare to flee to the Xianbei camp in the Gelteng Gol River, only the old and weak, women and children were left in the camp, it was difficult to stop these tiger and wolf chasing soldiers, Murong Fuyun still had a little hope now, that is, Liu Ziqiu did not know the location of their camp, after all, the West Sea was vast, Liu Ziqiu's men and horses might not be able to successfully discover their camp, he could also buy a little time for the clansmen, and keep some fire, from this point of view, it was not in vain that the Xianbei people elected him as the lord of the country

But if he didn't flee back to the camp, but he couldn't get rid of the pursuers, Murong Fuyun gritted his teeth and fled to a village in the north with more than ten horsemen, which was the territory of the Tuoba Department

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For the Great Sui Dynasty at the beginning of the turmoil, Weiding City may be insignificant, but in the West Sea as a piece of land, the offensive and defensive battle that took place in Weiding City touched the hearts of many people, because whoever can achieve the final victory may become the master of Xihai County, and the ambitious Tuoba Mumi has been paying attention to this war since he received Murong Fuyun's conscription order, and as the war becomes more and more stale, Tuoba Mumi's mood is also contradictory

Tuoba Mumi refused Murong Fuyun's call, of course, he didn't want Murong Fuyun to win, but Liu Ziqiu had already shocked many tribal leaders at Tuoba Yuanju's wedding, and once he won the victory, he would quickly control the situation in the West Sea, which was also what Tuoba Mumi didn't want to see, and Tuoba Mumi's most desired result was, of course, Murong Fuyun and Liu Ziqiu would lose both, so that he would have a chance to rise to the occasion

In order to keep abreast of the development of the battle situation, Tuoba Mumi also sent several scout teams to operate around Weiding City, and news would come back every day, according to the news obtained in the past few days, both the offensive and defensive sides suffered heavy casualties, but today's news had not yet been transmitted, but he waited for Murong Fuyun

As soon as he saw the embarrassed Murong Fuyun, Tuoba Mumi understood that the Xianbei people had been defeated, but Tuoba Mumi pretended not to know it, and stepped forward with a smile and said: "Lord, why did you come in person, if there is anything, just send someone to give an order."

Murong Fuyun took a breath and said, "Tuoba Mumi, you quickly send someone to clean up the chasing soldiers behind, and I will share this country with you equally."

Tuoba Mumi's heart was pounding, but he quickly calmed down, if Murong Fuyun was really defeated, he would have no country, and what to use to divide it equally with him, Tuoba Mumi was very careful and tentatively asked: "Where did the lord of the country come from?"

Murong Fuyun was also very cunning, he didn't say that he had been wiped out by the whole army, he only said hatefully: "I accidentally fell for Liu Ziqiu's treacherous team, and the team was scattered."

It is normal for the tribes to have frequent conflicts and wars, and it is normal for the team to be broken up, and when the war is over, it will regroup again, and the losses will not be very large, so Murong Fuyun only said that his team was broken up, and refused to tell the truth

Tuoba Mumi looked up and looked into the distance, only to see the smoke and dust, as if there were thousands of troops and horses rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but hesitate again, but it was a pity that the scouts he sent out had not returned until now, otherwise he would know the true result of the war, and he would not have to be so entangled

After hesitating, Tumulu and Jiao Liyan had already arrived outside the stockade, and they had already divided their troops into several routes, but Liu Ziqiu gave a death order, this time, no matter where Murong Fuyun fled, he would be captured, and he would see people alive and corpses in death, so the separated people and horses gathered together again after eliminating their respective enemies, but both of them knew that this was the stockade of the Tuoba Department, but they didn't dare to make a mistake

Tumulu stepped forward first and said, "May I ask the prince to report if he is still annoying."

At this time, Murong Fuyun had been hidden in the house by Tuoba Mumi, Tuoba Mumi took Tuoba Yuanju and came to Luo Wei Mu to welcome him, he didn't know Tumulu, but he saw clearly that a human head hanging under Tumuluma's neck was Murong Kuaxing's head, Murong Kuaxing was Murong Fuyun's uncle, and he was quite prestigious among the people of Xihai, his status was second only to Murong Fuyun, and his strength was not inferior to him in the past, Tuyuhun Kingdom belonged to one person and above ten thousand people, such an important person, and now he is in a different place

Tuoba Mumi's old Chengjing saw Murong Kuaxing's head, where could he not know that Murong Fuyun had been completely defeated, and then looked at the cavalry in front of him, about 2,000 people, although all of them were dusty, they were all in good spirits, and Tuoba Mumi's judgment was even firmer

Despite this, Tuoba Mumi still snorted and said: "What are you soldiers coming to me, what do you want to do?"

Tu Mulu pressed his hand on his left chest and bowed down and said: "The prince misunderstood, it is Lord Liu's commander Tumuru, this is the commander of the thousand commanders, and I am the two of us on the order of Lord Liu to arrest Murong Fuyun and chase them all the way here, and I suspect that Murong Fuyun has hid in the stockade, and I also ask the prince to make it convenient."

Tuoba Mumi looked behind Tumulu, and then found that Jiao Liyan had sent pig iron for Liu Ziqiu, so he recognized Tuoba Mumi, frowned, and said, "I don't know what convenience the two of you want me to do."

Tu Mulu said with a smile: "Lord Liu has an order, even if Murong Fuyun escapes to the ends of the earth, we must keep chasing after it, and the horseshoe prints disappear at the entrance of the village......"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Weimu sneered: "If you want to enter the stockade and search the door, you can't do it."

Jiaoliyan was grumpy and rode over and said angrily: "I'm going to search for it today to find out how you are doing".