In the wee hours of the morning, the night faded, and the first rays of light of the morning gradually crossed the sky, waking up those who were still asleep, but they were afraid that it was difficult to imagine what terrible things had happened during this long night.

In the ruins of the original town, a bonfire is burning. The sound of horses, the voices of people, bring the breath of life back to this place temporarily.

Everyone is very tired, nearly half a day of fighting, facing hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao disciples, from the top of the light directly to the first line of the gorge, the exhaustion is sweeping everyone's body, many people don't even have the strength to walk.

But everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, and such a magnificent battle was extremely proud in everyone's heart. Although tens of millions of people have been there? Today we did it!

"Old Yun" Zhou Yi carried the altar of wine, paced to Yun Chongxiao's side and sat down: "What, are you interested, do you have a few drinks with me?" ”

Yun Chongxiao glanced back at Zhou Yi, those eyes were no longer like the invincible Jiuyang Martial God that had been, but like an exiled prodigal son, full of loneliness and sadness. He didn't answer, but took the jar and drank bitterly.

"Ah" Yun Chongxiao took a big sip, gently put down the wine jar, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and said: "I also thought before that I might really be a less responsible helper, but I really didn't expect that they would betray me, or even want to kill me!" ”

His voice trembled a little, and he choked up several times, "I really regard Mingjiao as my home, I am not a person who aspires to the world, if they tell me clearly, I hope to change the leader, yes!" I am even willing to saddle up for Yan Feilou and assist him to achieve a hegemony, these are no problem, but, why did it become like this, why did it become like this? ”

Zhou Yi gently patted Yun Chongxiao's shoulder, wanted to speak a few times and stopped, and after a while, he said lightly: "Why blame yourself? They don't deserve a leader like you! What are your plans for the future? ”

"Huh!" Yun Chongxiao chuckled lightly and said, "I'm alone, why don't I come to you for a partner?" ”

"That's naturally unwanted!"

The rising light stretched out, there were a few idle clouds dancing in the sky, and there were eagles flying in the sky, which was Hai Dongqing, who was domesticated by the Qiyan Department, and was in charge of the task of delivering news.

Jebel's face changed suddenly when he got the news from him, "It's so inopportune" He looked up with a wry smile and a sigh that bordered on moaning in his throat.

Ten days ago, after nearly five years of war for hegemony outside the Saiwai, the Turks, who were more proficient in cavalry and archery, gradually subdued the Khitans, the only fierce opponents on the grassland.

However, the results of the battle were even more difficult for the Khitans to accept, trying to turn the tide of the Sanhe Yishi was actually killed by Wuzun Bi Xuan in the Wolf Juxu Mountain, when the burly grassland Wuzun carried Agu Shihuaya and showed the head of Sanhe Yishi in front of the Khitan army, millions of Khitan warriors collapsed in an instant

Under the leadership of Feng Yancheng, a disciple of Wuzun and the successor of Yanyang Qigong, the Turkic warriors whose morale had reached the peak annihilated the main force of the million Liao army in Hubu Dagang, and then did not stop, leading the whole army to smash Huanglong, and killing Xiao Jue and Yelu Chutian in Huanglong Mansion

"In other words, after the Turks defeat the Khitans, their main task will be to sweep away the scattered tribes outside the entire Saiwai and completely unify the entire Saiwai!" Renya said.

"That's right." Jebe nodded and said, "If this is the case, our Qiyan tribe will definitely bear the brunt, so we should return to the Qiyan tribe as soon as possible." With that, everyone's eyes invariably looked in the direction of Zhou Yi, waiting for the leader of this team to give an order.

Zhou Yi suddenly got up, walked in the direction of Bihong Yao, and said: "I'm sorry, I originally promised to go to the Great Ming Zun Sect for you and do a thorough battle with that Great Venerable, but now the help of the Ming Sect has also been lost, even if you can return to the Great Ming Zun Sect, I am afraid that it will not be of much use, so"

"I can understand that." Bihong Yao said: "Liuyun Envoy and I can return to the Qiyan Department with you."

"No!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and said: "I hope that the two of you will go to Yanmen Pass with Renya, where I have a village of thousands of people, but there is no master in charge, you go to step up military training, once the war outside the Seychelles changes, this support army is very important to us!" ”

Ren Ya suddenly became anxious and said, "Drag the studio in?" Why bother? We are just living in the begging department, why bother to fight all the money for them? ”

"No, no! Renya, of course I'm not just for the sake of begging for the face. A unified Saiwai will definitely go south, with the current situation of chaos in the Central Plains, who can you expect to come forward? ”

Zhou Yi's gaze suddenly sharpened: "So I'm going to fight this battle for the entire Central Plains Martial Arts!" Even if I can't crucify the Turks outside the fortress, I'm going to bite off a piece of meat from them! ”

"Whew!" The sound of sharp claws breaking the wind suddenly came, and Hesa'er had already suddenly bullied in, and the steel feather claw grabbed Zhou Yi's throat and said angrily: "So you want to use the Qiyan Department as your weapon to deal with the Turks?" ”

"Yes!" Zhou Yi did not show weakness, but turned his gaze and stared straight at Hesa'er, and said, "Because I am sure that you will definitely fight!" Because the descendants of Genghis Khan never knew what to surrender! ”

"Well said!" Jochi took a poisonous dragon spear, forced Hesar to retreat, stepped forward with his head held high, and roared arrogantly: "No matter whether it is the Turks or the Khitans in front, whether it is a million or ten million, the Mongolian Thirteen Wings will definitely have no reason to retreat!" I don't care why Brother Ah Zhe is on our side, as long as he dares to accompany us on the battlefield today and fight side by side, then he is our brother! ”

Jebe nodded, and the strong fighting intent in his eyes was already self-evident.

"Good! The class teacher begs for face! ”

A wolf howl sounded in the field.

The spread of the bloody breath attracted the predators of the plains, and at the edge, they found the carcasses, gathered and gnawed. Occasionally, there were voices of people in the distance, torches lit, and sometimes, wild wolves followed the bloody breath of the people.

A radius of more than ten miles. Occasionally, fights that belong to the laws of nature will happen, and large or small groups of routs are still passing by, and the sounds in the surrounding darkness will turn them into frightened birds.

Temujin rode slowly up to the heights, looked at the dense corpses in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

This is already the seventh, since receiving the news that the Turks defeated the Khitans, the long-dormant Qiyan tribe has rarely moved, he wants to take advantage of the time when the Turkic army is resting, as much as possible to swell, the war to unify the entire Mongolian thirteen tribes is imperative! (To be continued.) )