As the sun sets, the night slowly falls, and a bright full moon rises in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight illuminates the whole earth pale and bright.

The ground had long been stained red with the blood of the Huns, and countless corpses were scattered all over the place, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Mo Li had already stepped down from the war horse, looking at the killed Huns, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of complexity.

Killing these hateful Huns, he didn't even have a trace of joy in his heart...

I don't know why such emotions arise?

The wolf riders behind him didn't come to disturb, and sat straight on the war horses one by one, looking at Mo Li with a solemn expression, waiting for his next order.

And Lu Bu, the true commander of this state wolf horse.

At this time, he was standing behind Mo Li with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, like a god of war who protected the God King.

After fighting fiercely for so long, even the battle-hardened man felt a little tired.

With 10,000 wolf riders and state-like wolf riders, killing so many Huns, even iron-clad men will be tired.

What's more, they're not iron-clad!

Distance.

The soldiers of Daqin were resting, the injured were being dealt with briefly, and Meng * was beside Fusu, without words.

Here, there is the existence of Fusu, so naturally he has no place to speak.

And Fusu's eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Li, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, he never moved away.

I don't know why?

Mo Li gave him a very familiar feeling, and he always felt that it was Yinggao ten years ago.

But a voice in his heart kept saying: "Yinggao is dead, he died ten years ago, and the man in black in front of him is not Yinggao, he just looks alike!" ”

The voice had been controlling his thoughts, preventing him from making a true judgment.

I want to ask...

I'm afraid that this person will be bad for him!

These so-called revenge troops are the enemies of the Huns, but their attitude towards Daqin is not very friendly.

Ten years ago.

When this army appeared, Great Qin sent people to the vicinity of Hetao City, wanting to edict them.

Unfortunately, it was rejected by the leader of the revenge army at that time.

Reason: There is no one worthy of their service in Great Qin!

For one sentence, it aroused the dissatisfaction of countless generals at that time!

You must know that the current First Emperor is the existence of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, and he is very charming.

If even he is not qualified to make the avengers allegiance, then I am afraid that no one in the world will be qualified.

Perhaps, the second son of Da Qin who died back then can.

But he's dead!

Now.

The important personnel of the revenge army are all here, and Fusu is a little afraid to come forward to talk to him, it's really ......

And Mo Li, who was standing next to the Hun body, also looked in the direction of Fusu, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing an intriguing arc.

"Prince of Great Qin Fusu, dare to come down to see me?!"

Mo Li's hoarse voice sounded, and it instantly spread throughout the entire battlefield, into Fusu's ears, and tea into the ears of everyone present.

The wolf rider didn't say anything, and looked ahead expressionlessly.

However, the Daqin soldiers in the distance were more angry, because Mo Li's tone of daring to come down to see me was full of teasing, which was obviously disrespectful to Fusu.

As a soldier of Great Qin, the prince was ridiculed, how could he not be angry?

"Boy, Hugh has to be rude to Fusu Gongzi!"

Meng * shouted.

He respected the Avengers and didn't want to have any conflict with them, but the man in black in front of him dared to look down on their prince, which was not good.

"He is the prince of your Great Qin, what does it have to do with me?

If I am rude to him, what do you have to do? ”

Don't leave the night.

He didn't take it to heart at all about the dissatisfaction on the faces of Meng * and the Great Qin soldiers behind him, not to mention the tens of thousands of Great Qin soldiers, even in the face of the 400,000 troops of the Huns, he didn't take them seriously.

"You..."

Meng * was a little speechless for a while, but as one of the generals of Great Qin, how could he be so ridiculed by Mo Li, when he even pulled out the long sword on his waist and glared at Mo Li: "Boy, it's not good to bully my long sword?" ”

"Hehe, it's you..."

Mo couldn't help but smile and said, "It's better to put away your sheep-slaughtering sword, if I want to kill you, it's just a matter of raising my hand."

Besides, don't point your sword at me, or you won't blame me for being ruthless!

You know, whoever pointed the sword at me is dead! ”

"Stand down!"

Fusu took two steps forward, stared at Mo Li in the distance for a long time, and whispered to Meng * beside him.

"No!"

Meng * looked at Mo Li in the distance, and then looked at Fusu beside him, reluctantly put the long sword back into the scabbard, and stood behind Fusu without speaking.

"You want to see me, why don't you come and see me?"

Fusu asked rhetorically.

"Hehe..."

When Mo Li heard this, he shook his head with laughter and said, "Fusu, but that's it!" ”

"Let's go!"

Turning around and saying to Lu Bu beside him, he also said to the wolf rider behind him.

"No!"

Lu Bu and the Bingzhou wolf rider shouted in unison, wave after wave, and instantly rushed into the distance in this silent night sky, making Meng * and the others on the opposite side all change color.

"Wait!"

Looking at Mo Li, who was about to get on the horse and leave, Fusu shouted loudly.

"Huh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Li's eyes when he heard this, he hesitated slightly, got off the war horse again, turned to look at Fusu in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Why did the prince of Great Qin stop me and wait?" ”

"Have we met somewhere?"

Fusu asked.

"Huh?"

Mo Li's body couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard this, and his eyes looked sharply at Fusu in the distance, silent.

Have you seen this sentence somewhere?

Mo Li's thoughts couldn't help but drift to the eve of ten years ago when he didn't go to the border.

The day before leaving, Fusu came to him and practiced it for him.

At that time, Mo was very moved.

Among Yingzheng's sons, only he has the best relationship with Fusu, and he has never blushed.

If it weren't for the battle ten years ago, maybe the two of them wouldn't be what they are now.

But there's no such thing as a restart!

Ten years ago, in the Battle of Hetao City, Mo Li led the remnants of the defeated soldiers on the front line and the defenders of Hetao City to defend Hetao City for more than two months.

Scouts alone sent dozens of waves, and in the end, Ximen Blowing Snow was all treated as scouts by him and sent to Xianyang.

But Xianyang's side never sent any reinforcements to arrive, and it seemed to have given up on them!

Because of this, the city of Hetao was not able to hold it in the end.

The defenders of Great Qin were all killed!

In order to prevent the Huns from slaughtering the city, he chose to use the "Ninety-Nine Silence Array" and the fire oil planted in advance to die with the more than 100,000 troops of Maodun.

The Great Array erupted for three days and three nights, and the city of Hetao was reduced to ruins, and everyone perished.