The cavalry of the Great Yuezhi was chasing along the traces left by the Qin army. When they were more than thirty miles away from the Fengshan tribe, they saw their own racquets running wildly, and the speed was like a rabbit driven by a wolf. It seemed that there was really someone chasing them behind them. Behind the Great Yue Ranger was rolling smoke and dust, which was obviously only aroused by a large number of cavalry.

"Could it be that the Qin army counterattacked?"

Several leading tribe leaders thought with some doubts that after all, the only Qin army was hostile to them on the prairie, and the only one who pursued their cavalry at this time was the Qin army. But the Qin army ran for so many days, why did they suddenly counterattack today?

"Run, run."

"Huns, Huns..."

The Dayue Ranger ran wildly while shouting at the top of her throat.

"Huns?"

Several leader of the Dayue clan were no longer calm. If the Huns were pursuing them, it would be a big deal. Not to mention whether the Huns had completely turned to the Qin Dynasty, just say that this was in the territory of the Huns. Once the Huns were determined to take action against them, it would be unknown whether they could leave alive.

Looking at the fierce Huns, the Dayue clan leader was a little stunned and looked confused. The Huns took the wrong medicine and came to trouble them for no reason.

"The Hun brothers in front, we have a good time in the era. What are you trying to do?" A Dayue clan leader shouted to the Huns opposite.

The Huns here are so angry. What are you doing? Do you not know what you did? You actually asked what we wanted to do. I want to fuck you. This is what the Huns think at this moment.

"Murder to pay for your life, and pay for your blood debt."

"Murder to pay for your life, and pay for your blood debt."

"Murder to pay for your life, and pay for your blood debt."

On this side, all the Huns roared. They waved their swords and weapons in their hands, and stared at the Dayue people not far away.

Seeing the Huns' appearance, Dayueren became even more incomprehensible. Dayueren, who had been forced to take the blame, really didn't understand why the Huns looked bitter and revenge in just one night.

"Brothers of the Huns, what do you mean?" asked the Dayueren here.

"Pret, go ahead."

The Huns on the opposite side became even more angry. They were even more angry when they became bitches and had to set up a archway. They were really capable of pretending.

"Kill them and avenge the brothers of Fengshan tribe."

"Kill them all, kill them all."

The Huns seemed to be crazy and rushed up with their weapons in their hands.

At this time, the Eagle, who had just escaped, explained: "It seems that the Fengshan tribe in front was slaughtered, and no one of the living was left. The Huns believed that we were doing it. They all chased us all the way, and it was useless to explain it."

"What?"

Several Dayue clan leaders were shocked. The fucking yellow mud fell into their crotch. It was either shit or shit.

"Then you said it earlier, run away."

After a while, several Dayue clan leaders made the wisest choice and ran away.

Running is obviously the wisest choice now. The Huns are already crazy and have no reason at all. If they don’t run now, they will have to fight. Once the fight starts, it will be time to truly confirm the identity of the murderer.

However, now it is not possible to run away just by wanting to run. Now all the tribes of the Huns have started to move. They share the same hatred of the enemy, and Dayue has become the public enemy of the Huns for a moment.

"Driving, driving, driving."

The Dayue people ran in front and the Huns chased behind, and for a while, the entire grassland was full of chaos.

"Clan leader, it's bad, it's bad, the Huns are surrounding him." While running, the rafter exploring the way forward said in horror.

"What, the Huns are surrounded."

"Quick, change the direction and run in another direction." The leader of the Dayue clan hurriedly ordered.

"No...nowhere to run, there is no place to run around, and there are all Huns in all directions." The cavalry said stumblingly, already extremely frightened.

"What?"

"The Huns are going to fight us to the death."

"Winning out, fighting out, you must report this matter to Dayue Shanyu." Dayue clan leader ordered.

In desperation, the Dayue people who had been avoiding the war had to accept the result of the war. It would be impossible not to fight back if they were beaten. Now the Huns have swallowed their hearts alive. If they can't kill them, they will be dead when they get together.

"Where is the least enemies?" asked the patriarch of the Dayue Tribe.

"Right wing, the right wing has the least people." Ranger replied hurriedly.

Several patriarchs of the Dayue tribe looked at each other, then nodded in one of them. One of them said, "To fight out from the right wing, you must rush out of the Huns' chassis as fast as possible, and you cannot fight in love."

Hearing the words of the leader of the Dayue tribe, the rest of the people nodded secretly, saying that they were all right. They are now on the territory of the Huns, just like rootless water. Every time one person dies, there is a drop of water. If they cannot escape the war as soon as possible, they will be exhausted by the Huns sooner or later. This is the home court of the Huns, and the continuous Huns can come over to support them, just like a big river.

"Get out, go out."

The generals of Otsuki began to boost morale. Now they are at an absolute disadvantage. Once they can't rush out, this place will become their bone burial place.

"Kill, kill, kill."

"Kill, kill, kill."

The Dayue people also waved their scimitars and were ready to go towards the Huns on the right. They were driven away by the Huns for a long time for no reason, and they did accumulate a lot of anger in their hearts.

A moment later, the Dayue Cavalry rushed to the right-wing Xiongnu formation.

The Otsuki people said, "I want to leave."

The Huns said, "You must stay."

If you don’t talk too much, the two sides cannot reach an agreement on their opinions, so the final result will inevitably be that swords and weapons will face each other. The language of swords is much more direct than the language of lips and tongues. If I want to leave, you want to stay. Then either you leave my body or I step on your body and leave.

"Roll out, rush out."

Several Dayue clan leaders took the lead and led the way. On the battlefield, there was no saying that they had noble status and were noble and humble. If you want to break out of the encirclement of the Huns, you must rely on a bloody spirit. Dayue people had no way out, and now they had to take the lead, and there was no way to hesitate at all.

Suddenly, two torrents collided. On one side were the Huns with a huge hatred in their hearts, and on the other side were the Dayue people who wanted to win a glimmer of hope. The two sides had no choice but to hold back, and starting from the move, it was a life-and-death battle.
Chapter completed!