Chapter 90: The End of the Road (End of Volume 1)

Hu Xie knelt on one knee on the ground of the Chinese army's tent with a city-breaking gun, and Hu Tatar, who was sitting on the main seat, had been dead for a long time, his lips were black, and he was killed by poison.

A line of tears flowed from the corners of Hu Xie's eyes, and he finally failed to say the last word to his father, and he didn't even have time to tell him that Muraer died under the barbarian acropolis, Ebony was captured alive, and only one of the 30,000 iron horsemen who recovered the capital stood out from the encirclement. But when he saw that he was back alone, he probably understood it a long time ago. Hu Tatar has only one dream in his life, that is, to enter Zhongzhou, but when he worked hard for half his life, and when he was only one step away from success, he died first, losing everything, and his eyes at the last moment should be pain and resentment!

A few hours ago, the Zhongzhou coalition army took advantage of Hu Tatar's death, the barbarian army fell into a panic, a large-scale counterattack, the Northern Pluto God shot a flying arrow, and then the cavalry rushed into battle, plus those flame giants rushed into the no-man's land, 100,000 barbarian iron cavalry collapsed in an instant, Hu Xie looked at that kind of scene, and for the first time truly experienced what kind of despair and helplessness it was like a mountain of defeat! In order to protect Hu Xie and Hu Tar out of the encirclement, Tie Ye rushed to those flame giants alone, but was shot through the chest by the Northern Pluto God halfway, fell off his horse, and was trampled to pieces by the cavalry.

Hu Xie hated it, he gritted his teeth and wanted to pierce the hearts of those Zhongzhou soldiers with a gun, but the guards grabbed him, "Shizi, the last words of the big leader before his death were to let you go back to Beilu and not go south!" Hu Xie's mind exploded, how could this be so familiar, yes, Hu Xie's grandfather Tatarqin also said similar things before he died, but why is this, a father and son who have a lifelong wish to enter Zhongzhou, why did they say to their juniors not to go to Zhongzhou before they died, is it because they have seen too much blood and killing?!

Hu Xie couldn't figure it out, but when he finally made up his mind to retreat, it was too late, and everything was over.

The remnants of the 200,000 Zhongzhou army regrouped and surrounded them from all sides, and Hu Xie could even see the hideous faces of the rabble, and he stood there in a daze, until the blood of the guards splashed on his face, he understood, so he took his father's body and began to break through. Along the way, the barbarian iron horsemen around them fell to the ground one by one, and these brave warriors could no longer return to the grassland and bring back the news of victory to the tribe.

In the end, Hu Xie fled to the Chinese army camp south of Sili, looking back, only a dozen horsemen followed behind him, thinking about the beginning of the south to Zhongzhou, 200,000 heroes were overwhelming, and now they are in the hinterland of Zhongzhou, there is no possibility of getting assistance, Hu Xie smiled bitterly, it is really the end of the road!

Do you want to go back to Beilu, but what can you do when you go back, wagging your tail and begging for mercy from Hulanruo? Or like Hulanruo, he fled far to the north, hibernate and forbear, and then set off a barbarian civil war? Hu Xie ordered not to flee again, and finally let the people of Zhongzhou see the courage of the barbarian iron horse. More than a dozen guards scattered around to form a defensive formation, and Hu Xie took Hu Tatar's body into the Chinese army's tent.

"Hu Xie", Hu Xie knelt in front of Hu Tatar, heard the voice and turned his head to see that it was Bei Yingxue coming, and he forgot that she had been in his army.

"You're here to kill me?" Hu Xie just looked at Bei Ying Xue and turned his head again.

"My second brother came looking for me, I have to go." Bei Mingxue obviously understands Hu Xie's current situation, she feels that Hu Xie is also half of her friend, and it is not good for her to leave now, but outside is the coalition of the entire Zhongzhou, and the Chinese and the barbarians are old enemies and feuds, if she helps Hu Xie, she will definitely be the sinner of the entire Chinese family. Besides, the current situation is that whether she helps or not, Hu Xie is a mortal situation.

Hu Xie didn't speak, he didn't blame Bei Mingxue, and there was no reason to blame her, Bei Mingxue looked at Hu Xie for a while, and silently withdrew from the big tent of the Chinese army.

Hu Xie felt the shaking of the earth, which was a strong tremor coming from all directions, and the Zhongzhou army had completed the encirclement.

"Father, you wait here, I'll break the enemy!" Hu Xie said that tears flowed down, and the burly barbarian young master then wiped away his tears, turned around and walked out of the big tent with a gun, to do what might be the last charge in his life, I don't know where he will fall, and I don't know who will die under the knife, but his deeds will be passed on in future generations, whether it is a barbarian or a Chinese.

Hu Xie came out of the big tent, and he could already see the Zhongzhou shield armor in the distance, and the guards saw that Hu Xie seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart and leaned over.

"Shizi, you lead us to charge! Let these Zhongzhou people see our courage! ”

"Shizi, let's defeat this group of weak Chinese!"

"Shizi, we have to avenge the big chief!!"

“……”

The crowd was excited, although there were only a dozen horsemen, but no one showed a look of fear, the barbarians did not take prisoners, went to the battlefield, won or died, there was no third way to go.

"Warriors", Hu Xie stepped on the war horse, energetic and angry, "When you win this battle, when you return to Beilu, I invite you to drink soul burning wine, the elders have been in the cellar for many years!" ”

The guards raised their swords above their heads and waved them in cheers, and rode in a circle as if they were a huge bonfire at the Feast of Lambs, around which they danced hand in hand. Hu Xie was suddenly very sad, more than a dozen people faced the encirclement of 200,000 troops, where is there any reason to survive, it's really ironic, you are all going to die soon, why do you still pretend to believe what I say? Shouldn't you be panicking and scared at this time and grab me and ask what to do?

"Soul Burning Wine, this is what you said, it has to be cellared for many years!"

The guards were still cheering, and Hu Xie turned his head to look for the source of the sound, and a strong reflection shot into his eyes.

It was a knife, a knife called "Death".