The wind howled, and the yellow sand filled the sky

The scorching sun that raged for a day finally fell, and when the sunset receded, darkness fell unstoppably.

The shouting and killing sound has been hoarse, but it is still continuing, there are constantly Xianbei knights falling, after a day of killing and fighting, whether it is the tribe of Kebineng or the warriors of the tribe of Jin, the body has reached the limit, but the huge battlefield seems to have some kind of peculiar attraction, the soldiers on both sides who have killed the red eye, can not stop fighting at all, once they stop, they will be killed by others, on the battlefield that stretches for more than ten miles, the armies of the two tribes are divided into several war groups to fight together, the earth has been soaked in blood, maybe in the coming year, The soil here will also become as fertile as the Golden Lotus River.

Qiu Liju slowly withdrew from the battlefield with the remnants of the Wuhuan warriors, looking at those crazy Xianbei people, with a deep fear in his eyes, the vastness of the war far exceeded his expectations, looking at this scale, the people who went to the Jin tribe are probably pouring out.

Lunatic!

Looking at the remaining clansmen behind him, 30,000 Wuhuan elites, and now there are less than 5,000 left, Qiu Liju regretted it, if he had known this, he should not have coveted the 10,000 cattle and sheep that Kebi could promise and join this war, so that the already small number of clansmen were almost extinct.

"Lao Wang, what should we do now?" A Wuhuan warrior came to Qiu Liju's side with an ugly face and said in a hoarse voice.

"Let's go, get out of here! Let's go find Su Fuyan! Qiu Liju gritted his teeth, Kebineng is over, even the Jin tribe will decline after this battle, and the Golden Lotus River will become a battlefield for the heroes of the grassland, and if he continues to stay here, he will only let the only remaining five thousand sons under his command go to hell, although he is unwilling. But now, he can only ask for help from Su Fuyan, a former vassal.

With Qiu Liju's order, the five thousand Wuhuan elites quickly left the battlefield and galloped towards the east, as long as they got out of here, they didn't even go to Su Muyan's place. They can also find a pasture suitable for grazing to recuperate, and slowly try to make a comeback.

"Boom~"

Without warning, a row of knights rushing to the front roared into Rome with the neighing of their horses.

"What's going on!?" Qiu Liju hurriedly stopped the troops, and looked ahead with respect, the darkness limited his vision, even if Qiu Liju used up his eyesight, the front was still vast, and there was nothing unusual. I felt a little relieved, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Hiss~"

Looking at the dense bowl-sized holes on the ground, and among many of the pits, there were still broken horse legs, Qiu Liju gasped, and hurriedly looked around, just in the dim moonlight, the scene in his eyes made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Let's go!" With the last shred of luck. Qiu Liju led the troops and walked in the other direction. It's just that everywhere he goes, the scene makes his heart cold, and when he looks back at the battlefield where the battle is still fierce, a thick chill wells up in his heart.

"Hum~" The piercing sound of breaking the air was extremely harsh in the howling night wind, and Qiu Liju's heart was even more chilly. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he almost instinctively pulled out his war knife and slashed forward.

In the midst of the tragic sword, sparks splashed, and at the same time, Qiu Liju's arms holding the knife trembled. The steel knife almost flew out of his hand, and a huge arrow that was enough to withstand an ordinary spear was knocked out, and the burly body shook on the horse, and the huge shock force almost knocked him off the horse, and his arms were numb, and for a while, he couldn't even gather the strength to lift the steel knife.

"Puff~"

A series of muffled sounds sounded behind him with screams, and Qiu Liju looked back with difficulty, the originally dense formation was like a ploughed field, and at this moment, five blood-stained ravines appeared, and at least hundreds of warriors fell forever in this wave of attacks.

"City-Breaking Crossbow!?" Qiu Liju swallowed his saliva with difficulty, that huge attacking weapon, he had only seen it in Jixian County when he visited Liu Yu at the beginning, even if it was the wealth of Jixian County, the entire Jixian County was only equipped with a hundred such sharp weapons, but he didn't expect it to appear here.

Conspiracy!

Qiu Liju's face became ugly, as the old king of Wuhuan, he was able to maneuver in several forces, and even obtained Liucheng as a place to live, naturally he would not be an idiot, after a short period of shock, he quickly reacted, this sudden battle can even be said to be inexplicable, from beginning to end, the Han people manipulated behind the scenes, and the Jin tribe and Kebineng are just chess pieces on the opponent's chessboard.

"Hum~"

A dense sound of breaking the air sounded, this time it was not the sound of the city-breaking crossbow, but it was even more terrifying, Qiu Liju's face changed greatly, and he shouted sharply: "Disperse, disperse!" ”

The poignant voice seemed a little redundant at the moment, almost as his voice fell, the dense rain of arrows had already covered it, and the unprepared Wuhuan elite riders fell to the ground one by one, and the war horses were frightened and began to rush indiscriminately, and many war horses rushed directly into the dense horse trap pit, letting out a tragic neigh.

Qiu Liju turned his head in despair and looked around, at this moment, the Wuhuan old king who had once crisscrossed the grassland sadly found that he had fallen into a desperate situation, he connected with those Xianbei people behind him who were not yet known, and now they have fallen into a terrible conspiracy, but the ridiculous two sides are still kept in the dark, there are 100,000 troops, but they are killing each other and do not know that the crisis is coming.

Qiu Liju didn't think to tell the news to the two sides who were still in the fierce battle, not to mention that the two sides were still fighting, he ran over like this, maybe before he saw the leaders of the two sides, he would be drawn into the terrible whirlpool of war again, even if he had the opportunity, he had no obligation to inform the two.

I am unlucky, I must not let the two of them get better, looking at the Wuhuan warriors around who were almost completely damaged under the rain of arrows, the selfish nature in his bones made Qiu Liju give up the best opportunity, if he turned back at this time, he gathered the remaining soldiers and horses of the Jin tribe and Kebineng, and he may not be able to break through the encirclement of the Han people.

"Lao Wang, what should we do now?" The rain of arrows has stopped, and the remaining Wuhuan soldiers have regathered around Qiu Liju, after this toss, five thousand soldiers, not even five hundred at the moment, and all of them are wounded, and their eyes reveal fear and deep despair.

Wuhuan ...... Finished!

Looking at the remaining Wuhuan warriors, Qiu Liju closed his eyes in despair.

Dense footsteps sounded, and Qiu Liju suddenly opened his eyes. Even if he dies, he wants to see who killed him!?

In the dim moonlight, a dense figure appeared in sight, carefully avoiding the horse trap all over the ground, and the first person was dressed in a white Confucian shirt, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Although there are many people on the other side, this person's temperament is like a round of the sun, no matter where he goes, he is destined to be the focus and cannot be ignored.

Behind the man, a large flag was carried in the hands of two strong men, waving in the wind, and the book 'Han' was written. Protect the Huns in the general. Li's several big characters, the pen is strong. Even if you don't have much research on the man, you can feel the killing aura from that banner.

Protecting the Huns?

Wuhuan is a nation that has received sinicization, and Qiu Liju, who is a man, as the old king, is no stranger to him, he can recognize it, looking at the flag, Qiu Liju was slightly stunned.

He thought about who was behind this matter, the white horse general Gongsun Zan or Liu Yu. Youzhou can have this ability is none other than these two people, as for the Hun Zhonglang General. Qiu Liju naturally knew, but he never paid attention to it, he was not a wealthy family, nor was he a Han clan such as Liu Yu, who held the power of a state, and only had two cities. Even if it was rumored that this person had destroyed Murong Xiong's tribe, Qiu Liju never cared.

Then this person is the general who protects the Huns.

When Qiu Liju's gaze fell on the man, he was suddenly stunned, behind Li Xuan. There are many Wuhuan generals, in their hearts, it seems that last time, Liucheng was broken, and it was also the handiwork of this person.

His heart calmed down a lot for no reason, and after straightening his clothes, Qiu Liju turned over and dismounted, and said to Li Xuan: "I, Qiu Liju, the old king of Wuhuan, am willing to surrender to the general." ”

"Oh?" Looking at Qiu Liju with a bitter face, a mocking smile appeared on Li Xuan's face: "Surrender, are you kidding?" ”

"What?" Listening to the other party's words, Qiu Liju was stunned and looked at Li Xuan in confusion.

"Look behind you." Li Xuan looked at Qiu Liju, shook his head and said, "If half a month ago, you still had 30,000 Wuhuan elites, I might have considered it, but now, ......?"

Li Xuan glanced at the thin troops behind Qiu Liju, shook his head and said, "What do I want you to do?" Go to my city to find your old tribes again, and continue to be your Wuhuan king? ”

"You're going to kill me!?" Qiu Liju looked at Li Xuan incredulously.

"Not bad." Li Xuan nodded and said directly: "For me, this is the best choice. ”

Qiu Liju subconsciously took two steps back, looked at the Wuhuan warriors behind Li Xuan, and said with difficulty with the last trace of expectation: "Kill me, aren't you afraid that those Wuhuan people who will obey you will rebel?" ”

"They won't." Li Xuan shook his head seriously: "Because in the future, they will no longer be Wuhuan people, but Han people." ”

"No, you're lying!" Qiu Liju's eyes suddenly became hideous, and he looked at Ju Tu, who was standing behind Li Xuan, and said sharply: "Ju Tu, what are you waiting for?" Here are all our Wuhuan warriors, as long as we kill them and occupy Dragon City, we Wuhuan people will regain their former glory! ”

In Qiu Liju's expectant gaze, what awaited him was a long silence and a sudden dodgy gaze.

"Why!?" Qiu Liju looked at Jutu incredulously, and then looked at the Wuhuan warriors in the distance, and let out a heart-rending roar.

"Because, Wu Huan, has been abandoned by history." Shaking his head, looking at the ten-year-old Wuhuan old king who was instantly old, Li Xuan waved his hand, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, Qiu Liju was full of unwillingness, and his burly body was filled with arrows in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Boom~"

At the moment when Qiu Liju was completely killed, Li Xuan's face suddenly changed, and a majestic dragon qi suddenly descended, and at the same time, the sound of the system sounded in his ears.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully destroying a tribe and successfully obtaining all the dragon qi and luck of the race, the host can choose to devour this part of the luck dragon qi, and will get a random attribute boost, or you can give this part of the luck to the army and the generals of this battle, after making this choice, the troops or generals participating in this battle will receive a corresponding increase!" (To be continued......)