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770 : Mountain

For some reason, Hassan always felt that the closer he was to the Central Plains civilization, the more silent his master became.

It’s not hesitation or fear, it’s more like a contradiction.

Hassan knew that his master had lived in the south, but he knew nothing about what his master had experienced here.

He didn't know why his master went to the grassland, nor did he know why his master wanted to establish a new dynasty on the grassland. Hassan always felt that his master always had a lot of thoughts.

Now, under the leadership of Yan Liuyuan, the warriors of the Wangting rushed to the 176 barrier to rescue their enemies, the Pulan tribe and the Hegu tribe.

At first, Hassan didn't understand Yan Liuyuan's approach because it was the enemy.

But later he and other tribe leaders realized that Yan Liuyuan's mind was much wider than theirs. The grassland he wanted was a complete grassland and could move towards a powerful grassland, rather than being in a corner of contentment after the grassland people were broken.

The Pulan and Hegu tribes are three-quarters of the strong and strong on the grassland, and there are countless women, children and elderly people behind them. If the Pulan and Hegu tribes die in the Central Plains, it will take nearly fifteen years for the grassland people to recover.

Yan Liuyuan didn't want to wait that long, he wanted to conquer his former enemies in the war.

At this time, after the Pulan tribe and the Hegu tribe were ambushed, they had to retreat to Zhuolu Mountain under the attack of pursuers.

The grassland people are mainly cavalry, and what they fear most is the mountains and ridges. When they get there, the horses cannot be mobility, and the bows and arrows cannot match the thermal weapons of the Central Plains people. In the end, they can only be trapped in the mountains and wait for death.

But they have no choice.

Just as Reproduction Qingshen said, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the barrier No. 176 is not good at now, they have outstanding generals and rich combat experience.

Although their current mechanized troops have long been useless, and even the number of troops has been reduced from 40,000 to more than 10,000, barrier No. 176 is still not something that grassland people can provoke at will.

This is also the reason why Yan Liuyuan did not come to the 176 barrier.

The troops in the barrier No. 176 were divided into two groups early, one was ambushed near Zhuolu Mountain, and the other was surrounded by detours near Yanqing Mountain.

When the Pulan tribe and the Hegu tribe were intercepted in front of Zhuolu Mountain, the combat troops at Barrier No. 176 had cut off their way from behind.

Pu Lanqi, the leader of the Pu Lan tribe, stood in front of the mountain. He looked at the mountain road ahead, but finally he reluctantly pulled out the dagger and pierced it straight into his horse's neck.

These Xiongjun horses have been following him for many years, but now they have to kill each other with their own hands.

The tall horse slowly fell down, and turbid tears flowed out of his eyes. Pu Lanqi whispered: "It's me that I'm too stupid to kill you and me. I probably won't live for too long. Don't worry, I will soon go to heaven to accompany you, and the wind on the grassland will bring us together."

When the follower next to him heard this, he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.

In fact, everyone understands that if the cavalry is forced into the deep mountains by the enemy, it means there is no way out, otherwise it will definitely not enter the mountains.

Pu Lanqi climbed up the mountain, and He Guyan, the leader of the Hegu tribe, happened to look here. The two were originally competitors, but now they can only be a betrayal dog together.

He Guyan said coldly: "Now, let's die together in Zhuolu Mountain, which is a bargain for the other boy. From now on, the entire grassland will be his."

Pulanqi sighed and said, "Why are you talking to me about these things? I remember you should first say you want to fight Caogu to determine the royal court with your achievements? If you didn't say this, I wouldn't have to take my Pulan warriors to lose their lives."

The person who was beside him said, "You don't have to be so discouraged, maybe things will turn around!"

"What's the turn?" He Guyan sneered: "Unless that boy can bring his eight tribes to rescue him, do you think he would be so kind? I'm afraid he would laugh secretly when he heard that we were going to die. We gave him the grassland."

“There is no way out…”

He Guyan interrupted: "And even if he comes, it's useless. We all must understand that it is impossible to fight the people of the Central Plains without guns. Several of my warriors have awakened, but they have been shot to death by the people of the Central Plains?"

There is no popular saying of extraordinary people on the grassland, and they are all called awakened warriors.

At this moment, they had already seen the pursuers from behind pressing over on the mountain. The mountain was dark. Pu Lanqi could even imagine the scene where the people in the Central Plains fired them with heavy machine guns.

At that time, his brothers and soldiers will fall down beside him one by one, or maybe he is the first one to fall down.

Pu Lanqi continued to turn around and climb upwards. This time, 176 Barrier learned about their plan to capture the grass valley in advance. He probably wanted to be safe in one fell swoop for fifteen years.

As long as they are killed in this Zhuolu Mountain, the grassland must rest within fifteen years.

The sound of gunfire sounded from the bottom of the mountain. Pu Lanqi looked back and saw with distress that the warriors of his tribe were falling down one after another, and blood flowed along the rocks, extremely tragic.

But at this moment, Pu Lanqi's personal companion suddenly shouted: "Look, someone is coming from behind the Central Plains troops!"

Pu Lanqi and He Guyan turned around together, and the two of them were stunned at the same time: "It's a cavalry!"

The people of the Central Plains have long given up the help of horses, so since the other party is riding a horse, they must be people of the grassland.

He Guyan was silent for a while: "How could he come here? Shouldn't he wish we could die in the Central Plains?"

Pu Lanqi thought for a while and replied, "Maybe because we are all grassland people?"

He Guyan sneered at this statement: "When did we have the concept of compatriots on the grassland? Could it be that anyone who has a big fist will follow? And even if he comes, can bows and arrows beat the guns of the Central Plains people?"

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew that He Guyan was right. There would be no tribe on the grassland to save other tribes. This is the law of the grassland that competes for natural selection for food in the jungle. There is no concept like this of compatriots.

Therefore, they could only continue to climb up the mountain blindly, waiting for their own death.

Pu Lanqi was already very tired, not physically exhausted, but as he watched the brothers who had passed away and died by his own life and death, but he was powerless, his mood began to become tired, and despair began to flow across his neck like a tide, making him breathless.

But at this moment, the cavalry in the distance slowly stopped, and only one horse came out, and the young man on the horse had a unique temperament.

The man and his horse slowly walked towards Zhuolu Mountain. The dark clouds above his head began to condense slowly. Lightning flashed behind the dark clouds. The entire sky seemed to have become a huge vortex, which was about to absorb everyone's souls.

Pu Lanqi and others on the mountain gradually forgot to escape. They stood on the rocks and looked at the scene in shock, holding their breath and concentrating.

This is not a power that humans can master. It is obvious that only gods can do it!

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