Hetao City, the gate of the city.

Mo Li led more than 10,000 wolf horsemen to return, and they all stopped in front of the huge tombstone, and got down from the war horse with a solemn expression, quietly waiting for Mo Li's order.

Mo Li slowly walked to the front of the tombstone, looked at the existence of a human head under the tombstone, and looked closely, it was the Huns' Shan Yu - Touman.

After thinking about it slightly, Mo Li guessed why this human head was here?

It must have been brought back by Simon Blowing Snow!

Then.

He asked Ximen to blow the snow and take the head of Touman Danyu to intimidate the entire Huns.

Now, the Huns have been defeated and reclaimed the steppe.

The head of Tou Man Dan Yu appears here, and there will be no one else but him!

Mo Li closed his eyes, and his mind kept recalling the scene of Hetao City ten years ago.

Then!

The guard next to him, Xiao Liuzi, was only eighteen years old, and he was a living treasure-like character, and he was playing tricks beside Mo Li every day, the purpose was to make him happy.

But when the war came, in order to save himself, he blocked the fatal blow for himself.

Fall in front of you.

He will never forget the words that Xiao Liuzi said when he was dying.

Childe, the little six sons are incompetent!

I can't follow you to defend the city anymore, I hope you don't blame Xiao Liuzi.

The sixth son was an orphan.

The proudest thing in my life is to follow Childe.

I really want to go to Xianyang City to see it......

He couldn't have imagined that Xiao Liuzi's biggest ideal was to go to Xianyang to have a look.

Can......

Such a wish was not fulfilled until death.

Mo Li shed tears for the first time.

He felt incompetent.

Traveling to this world, with a familiar plot and a cynical attitude, he has been playing with everyone in the palm of his hand.

Can be finally ......

He paid a heavy price for his arrogance.

The son who followed him back then.

All of them died in the city of Hetao.

hitherto

He can't avenge it.

Ten years have passed.

The people who calculated him back then only killed a few people.

The real mastermind behind the scenes, none of them have been found.

Mo Li opened his closed eyes and looked at the tombstone.

Look at the five big characters of the tomb of Hetao City on the tombstone.

Suddenly laughing? "Qin Mu, little sixth son... Childe is incompetent!

So far, only a few people have been killed, and none of the real masterminds behind the scenes have been found. ”

Listening to Mo Li's hoarse voice, Lu Bu and the other wolf riders unconsciously showed a look of shame on their faces.

Their existence is to kill the people who calculated the city of Hetao back then.

But ten years have passed.

In addition to killing countless Huns, they did not find a single real enemy.

As a courtier, not being able to share the worries of the Lord is the biggest failure!

Now.

Their Lord is even more guilty of being unable to take revenge, how can they not blame themselves!

At this moment,

All the wolf riders of the state were holding a breath in their hearts, a strong emotion of even more revenge.

They want to find those enemies as quickly as possible and tear them to pieces.

Mo Li didn't turn around, still looking at the tombstone in front of him, his eyes were red, and a heavy evil aura appeared from his body, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Don't worry, soon...

The heads of the few people who participated in the Huns will be sent here to honor you!

After that, I will go to Xianyang and find out who is behind the scenes.

Whoever he is, I will come to you with their heads! "Unlimited

Mo Li's voice was very soft, very low.

It's like talking to yourself!

But the killing intent contained in it is extremely strong, and with the strong evil aura on his body, it is like a demon from hell.

Mo Li admits that he is not a good person.

I have also done a lot of unacceptable things.

Can...

He was a man of flesh and blood after all.

World War I ten years ago.

One by one, the people around me fell.

He has hatred, self-blame, guilt...

now

He's not going to let that happen.

"Whew!"

Exhaling a long breath, Mo Li gritted his teeth and said, "Soon, this day, it won't be too far!"

Today, the Huns are ruined!

The rest are those who have been left behind.

I won't let go of any of them, no matter who they are! ”

The other side.

At first, Fusu drove his horse to Gaocheng, but when he arrived at the fork in the road, he suddenly drove his horse in the direction of Hetao City.

"It's not good, the prince is going to Hetao City, intercept the prince quickly, you must not let him go to Hetao City at night, otherwise it will be dangerous!"

Meng*'s complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly drove his horse to start chasing, and at the same time asked his elite horsemen to hurry up and intercept him.

But how can the war horse under their crotch be comparable to Fusu's mount, as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, the war horse must be a bloody horse, and the speed is fast, and in the blink of an eye, he distances himself from the people who are chasing him.

"General, what should I do if the war horse can't catch up with the prince at all?"

The cavalry commander shouted anxiously.

"If you can't catch up, you have to chase it, you must not let the prince have an accident, otherwise I will not be able to resist the crime of dereliction of duty even if I die!"

Meng * shouted.

At this time, he really became extremely anxious, and he should have thought of it when he heard that Fusu was going to Hetao City just now.

It's too late to say anything now, I can only pray in my heart that Fusu won't have an accident!

Otherwise he will die.

Even the entire Meng family will be implicated.

"Rack... rack...."

At this time, Meng * beat the war horse with a whip, praying that he could run faster, so that even if he couldn't catch up with Fusu, he wouldn't be pulled too far by him.

The same is true of the cavalry behind him, who is driven by the crotch of the war horse.

"Tick... Tick... Tick..."

In this way, one after the other, the sound of horses' hooves spread throughout the silent night sky.

It soon spread to Hetao City, and to the ears of Mo Li and the wolf riders of Bingzhou.

"Get on your horse, be on guard!"

When Lu Bu heard this, he even shouted.

"Get on the horse!"

All the wolf riders of the state were in unison at this moment, and they were all doing the same action, and it could be seen from this action that they were the elite of the elite.

And Mo Li didn't seem to hear it, he still looked at the tombstone in front of him, and he didn't mean to turn around.

maybe

He believed that Lu Bu and the Bingzhou Wolf Rider would be able to handle such a thing.

In this way, in the vigilance of the wolf rider in the state, the sound of horses' hooves gradually approached.

Soon.

A figure appeared in the darkness in the sight of the wolf rider, and someone had already raised his bow and arrow, ready to shoot at any time.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Lu Bu's far-reaching eyes saw clearly that it was Fusu, who had just separated from them, and his face couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

At the same time, the command and state wolf riders did not attack.

After all, Fusu was Mo Li's eldest brother, and when he didn't give the order to attack, Lu Bu and the others couldn't hurt Fusu.

Therefore, after seeing that the person who came was Fusu, he decisively gave the order to give up the attack.

Avoid the bow and arrow misfire and shoot Fusu.

After receiving Lu Bu's order, the wolf riders put away their bows and arrows one after another, but their expressions were still vigilant and did not relax in the slightest.