"Death to those who retreat!" Uguru Khan shouted angrily, slashing to death a tribal warrior who was about to retreat.

The shaman of the Xue Yantuo tribe was defeated and lost to the young Central Plains people in the Su branch. This is the immortal who descended from the sky personally admitted, and even the immortal did not defeat the Central Plains man!

The morale of Uguru began to crumble, and even deserters appeared around the Khan.

Uguru Khan regrets it now, if he waited for two days and all his 20,000 horses arrived, the battle situation would not be like this, right?

A few days ago, he received the news that the scout had been discovered, and even Arislan was captured alive!

He immediately went to the felt tent of the shaman of the Xue Yantuo department, which was the most profound shaman on the grassland, and could summon the heavenly fire that destroyed the heavens and the earth!

The shamans agreed to his request to go with the army to the Soviet branch, and Uguru immediately gathered all the more than 10,000 warriors of the tribe and rushed to the Soviet branch with the shamans.

He couldn't wait to gather the shepherds inside and outside the tribe, and he wanted to catch the Su branch off guard.

There are only more than 4,000 shepherds in the tribe of the Su branch, even if you count all the people who are grazing outside, there are 7,000 people, but he Wugulu now has more than 10,000 iron horsemen!

After three days, the number of Iron Riders will increase to 20,000.

However, I can't wait until then. The shamans were powerful enough to destroy the entire Soviet branch in a single day.

But......

Where did the wild boy come out of nowhere, actually blocking the heavenly fire and sword array summoned by Xue Yantuo's shaman?

After Mang Tong fled with the shaman in the air, the army's heart began to collapse.

All the warriors of Wuguru were overwhelmed by fear, the shamans who supported them were defeated, and there was a young man from the Central Plains in the Su branch who could not be defeated by the gods!

It's not that the soldiers of Uguru can't fight the Soviet branch!

Wu Gulu's heart was dripping blood, he held his scimitar high, but it was his own defeated soldiers who slashed at it, shouting in despair: "Our number is more than that of the Su branch, and the Central Plains kid has no mana!"

"There are ambush soldiers! There are ambush soldiers in the Soviet branch!"

The warriors of Uguru looked into the distance and cried out in terror.

In the sky on the side, thousands of cavalry, more than a dozen Central Plains people in purple silk robes and lacquer gauze crowns, led thousands of soldiers of the Soviet branch to kill.

There are still ambush soldiers in the Soviet branch!

Even in the case of such a disadvantage in troops, the Soviet branch actually divided an ambush of thousands of people!

Defeated!

At this point, the situation has come to an end, and Uguru has already understood that this battle has been lost!

He turned his horse's head and, like the ragged tribal warriors, began to flee for his life.

No, they fled faster than they did, and whoever dared to stand in front of his horses knocked them to the ground with a whip and a scimitar.

Defeated!

But back in the tribe, there is hope.

Wu Gulu calculated in his heart: When I finish gathering the rout and gather all the shepherds, I still have more than 10,000 cavalry, and the Su branch is still not my opponent!

In fact, he also understands that the number can be calculated, but what about the human heart?

The battle between the Su branch and the Ugulu tribe lasted from early afternoon to dusk.

Even after the rout of the Ugulu Division, after Su Zhiyi sent people to clean up the battlefield, he chased out more than 20 miles with his clansmen.

"Help me!" a faint voice came out from the battlefield littered with corpses.

"There's someone over there who is still alive. ”

Two shepherds of the Soviet branch who were cleaning the battlefield trotted over and saw a warrior from the Wugulu tribe in a pool of blood.

The warrior of the Wuguru tribe was badly wounded, his leather robe was almost shattered, and there were several wounds on the bones that could be seen in the depths of the light. I couldn't open my eyes anymore, and I tried to raise one arm high, using all my strength, and kept shouting: Help me, save me!

"Poof. ”

The scimitar slashed the throat of the Uguru warrior, and the Uguru warrior's arm hung down, blood spurting onto the grass.

The shepherd wiped the scimitar in the cleanest place on the body's robe, and said to his companion, "Now dead." ”

"Well, eight hundred and forty-six. ”

......

Under the remnant sun,

The shepherd of the Su branch, who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield, fell down in front of Su Zhiyi's horse and reported: "Report to the Khan, in this battle, we have lost 742 dead and 1,530 wounded. 5,420 warriors of the Uguru tribe were killed, and 480 were taken prisoner. Countless horses were captured. ”

The rays of the setting sun were shining on the man's face, and although the bright red blood beads slowly dripped from the leather robe on the missing right arm, his face was filled with the joy of victory.

"Long live the Su Branch! Long live the Khan of the Su Branch!" The shepherd of the Su Branch surrounded the Su Branch in the middle, constantly shaking the sky and shouting.

With 7,000 to 10,000, they beheaded more than 5,400 people in Uguru at the cost of 700 deaths.

They defeated Uguru.

From today onwards, the Soviet branch will be the head wolf of the taunting people.

From today onwards, Su Zhi Yisi will be the Khan King of the entire Xi people!

Li Gaoming was outside the formation, watching quietly.

Zhou Fa was in the camp, staring blankly.

Li Qiang had already fainted, and Duoduoqimuge's tears had already wet his clothes and the grass in front of him.

Su Branch, win!

Early the next morning

In the big tent of the Su branch, Su Zhi Yisi, Li Gaoming and the elders of the Su branch were discussing in the big tent.

In the corner of the big tent, Su Zhiyi put on soft leather felt and put Li Qiang on it to rest, and doctors and slave girls waited outside the tent all day. Li Qiang fell asleep, and since the end of the war, he has been sleeping quietly.

Yesterday, the Holy Wolf Messenger was powerful, Li Gaoming and all the shepherds of the Su branch saw it. In the interval of every meeting in the big tent, someone would look at the sleeping teenager with concern.

Today's topic is mainly two, one is how to properly resettle the herdsmen who were killed and wounded yesterday in the Soviet branch, and the other is when to launch an attack on Uguru.

"First take some cattle and sheep from the tribe and distribute them to the wives and children of the shepherds who died yesterday. Encourage them to remarry. When Uguru is destroyed, his vault is opened, and the reward is given. Su Zhiyi said in high spirits, as if Wugulu's treasury was in front of him.

The customs on the grassland are very different from those in the Central Plains, and the harsh environment makes it almost impossible for women and children to survive alone. It is extremely normal for women to marry their husband's brother or to marry their son who is not related to them after their husband's death.

"Khan, when are we going to launch an assault on Uguru?" asked one of the elders.

"Let's straighten out the people first, and when the holy envoy wakes up, we will set off immediately!" Su Zhiyi said, glancing at Li Qiang again. After the First World War yesterday, everyone in the Soviet branch regarded Li Qiang as a god, and from the Su branch to the second level, everyone's title became a holy envoy.

"After yesterday's battle, there are less than 6,000 shepherds in the tribe who can mount horses. After Uguru gathered the people who were scattered yesterday, plus the warriors in the tribe, there should be more than 10,000 people, twice the number of us. The elders raised their concerns.

After all, Wugulu has been the king of Khan for many years, and although he has been defeated for a while, his strength is still very strong. But in terms of numbers, he still had twice as many people as the Soviet branch.

"Don't worry about this, yesterday's battle has already scared the guts of the Wugulu Ministry, as long as we kill in front of the camp of the Wugulu Ministry, let the Li Qiang brothers show their faces, they will not have the courage to resist. Li Gaoming said.

Yesterday, it was Li Gaoming who led a thousand ambush soldiers to ambush the flank of Wugulu, and led the army to kill at the critical moment when Wugulu gathered the rout. The final word crushed the last glimmer of hope for a comeback in the Wugulu Department.

"What if the Uguru continue to resist?"

After Li Gaoming heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said viciously: "Smash its nest, and never destroy its species!"

Pound its nest and cut it out of its kind......

This Tang envoy is so ruthless!

The elders of the Su branch present all shuddered, and silently prayed in their hearts that no matter when, they would not be enemies of this smart and intelligent Tang people.

"The Holy Envoy has woken up!" The people in the big tent immediately noticed that Li Qiang's eyes opened, and they all surrounded him.

Su Zhi Yisi took the lead and asked, "How is the Holy Envoy's injury, I have slept all day, have you recovered some?"

Li Qiangmu nodded, everyone thought he was fine, their hearts were overjoyed, and they made a plan to kill the Wugulu Department in the afternoon. After the meeting was completed with details, Su Zhiyi ordered a few people to carry Li Qiang back to his felt tent.

In fact, in the morning, Li Qiang woke up once, and after he quit "Dream", he found that the internal wounds he suffered in the battle yesterday actually appeared in the real world, and he really only had one year left to live.

In addition to his injuries, the Taiji diagram in his body also appeared in reality.

That's the real Taiji diagram that I haven't had when I was separated from my master a few days ago!

He was a little confused, he didn't tell anyone the news, he didn't know what to do.

Isn't it just a game? Why is this injury actually working?

When Li Qiang was carried back to the felt tent, there were already three people inside, Zhou Fa, Duoduoqi Muge and the girl next to Zhou Fa at the banquet that day.

Duoduo choked uncontrollably, already crying into a tearful man, tears soaking a large area of the ground. The girl next to her patted her back and comforted her softly.

Zhou Fa whispered to Li Qiang the reason: "Duoduoqimuge's father died in battle yesterday, and Saren comforted her for a day, but she still cried all the time. ”

Killed in battle......

Just yesterday's battle......

Li Qiang looked at Duoduo Qimuge, who was crying silently, and his heart was suddenly desolate. Although he is not yet eighteen years old, he was seriously injured yesterday, and after knowing that his life is not long in coming, he can empathize with her feelings at the moment.

Li Qiang is good at comforting himself, he thinks that he still has a year to live, and there is still hope to live. Compared with yesterday's corpses on the grassland, it is already extremely lucky.

On the grassland yesterday, in less than half a day, the Soviet branch and the Wugulu department together directly killed more than 6,000 soldiers!

If it weren't for the accident, it would have melted into the Taiji diagram in the body. I guess I was killed on the spot, right?

But how should we comfort Duoduoqi Muge? Li Qiang didn't know, so he just walked over and stroked Duoduoqimuge's hair.

Changshengtian was unfair to her, and she had to endure so much sorrow at such a young age.

The girl felt the temperature of Li Qiang's palm, leaned her head against Li Qiang's chest, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she murmured, "What should I do." ”

It didn't take long for the girl to be extremely tired, and she fell asleep quietly on Li Qiang's chest, and her palms tightly grasped the corners of Li Qiang's clothes.