Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 685 Chapter 683
"God!" "God!" "God!"

The voices of the barbarian warriors echoed on the battlefield. It was shouted in the language of the Jiuli clan. It was obscure and incomprehensible.

Tu Luo's eyes became serious, and he greeted him: "Boys, this is our Shanyu! The Fengchi tribe will always follow Shanyu and conquer the world!"

"Shenwei!" "Shenwei!" "Shenwei!"

Endless voices echoed, spreading far away on the battlefield, and Gelu's voice sounded at the same time: "Kill Dan Shanbu!"

The iron cavalry vibrated and charged directly towards Danshan. Song Yuanxuan rode on his horse, his white clothes were like snow, and the aura of nine seclusion floated, vaguely heavy.

Xie Liushui was still shooting arrows, and shot down a soldier named Danshan. The crowd gathered around, Song Yuanxuan killed Mo Ye, and the gun in Mo Ye's hand came out.

The gun ignited a prairie fire, Song Yuanxuan's eight veins fired together, the tiger soul knife in his hand hit the tip of the knife, and Mo Ye's body shook, but he had been prepared for seeing the death of Langya just now, after the gun swayed, he drew in the air Round, hit back again.

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and patted the Jiuli flag, enveloped by the aura of Jiuyou, the surrounding suddenly became heavy, the tiger soul knife was swung again, and the tip of the spear was cut off directly.

Mo Ye's body bent down, and the Tiger Soul Knife cut right against his scalp, which made his heart tighten, it was such a fast knife.

At this moment, Mo Ye's personal guards just came to meet him, the fifty riders moved together, and the four swung their knives to slash at Song Yuanxuan, Mo Ye took the opportunity to go on the wrong horse.

Song Yuanxuan frowned, with swords and swords flying horizontally and horizontally, and killed among the fifty horsemen. After Moye broke out of the black mist, he turned his head and took a look. tighter.

Mo Ye didn't stop at all, and kept riding forward. The horse under his crotch made a bellows-like sound, and he had exerted all his strength. The muscles in his body were trembling. The horse's mouth was spewing foam, and the heat was rising like a fire. .

At this moment, the wind was howling, and Moye felt that everything was too slow. Among the Danshan tribe, he was truly one person under ten thousand people, second only to the wolf lord. If he died here, he would lose everything up.

"Han'erhe, let's go!" Mo Ye roared loudly, even the voice didn't seem to be his own.

The Nine Nether Qi slowly disappeared, and Song Yuanxuan's figure reappeared. The golden light flowed and entered the crowd, still chasing and killing Mo Ye.

Mo Ye gritted his teeth, and slapped the horse under his crotch desperately, the speed was extremely fast, but he still felt that the days seemed like years, and even his body suddenly felt a little cold.

The coldness penetrated to the marrow of his bones. One must know that with Mo Ye's body, he hadn't experienced the cold for many years. He didn't care about it even if the mountains were covered by heavy snow, but this time he felt cold.

The golden light seemed to flash by his side, but Moye had lost his mind, until Han'erhe's voice came: "No... Moye..."

Mo Ye shivered, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen at this moment, and at the next moment he would sink into darkness forever, as if he left with the coldness.

Song Yuanxuan held the reins, turned back and rode, the knife in his hand was hanging down, his eyes fell on Hanerhe in the distance, Mo Ye's body fell heavily from the horse, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, staining the land red.

The barbarian warriors' emotions were high and they became more and more powerful. At this time, the warriors of the Danshan tribe were completely defeated. Although they had a large number, they had no choice but to flee because they lost confidence.

Han'erhe's voice sounded: "Surrender! Soldiers of the Danshan tribe, listen up, we have surrendered the Fengchi tribe!"

While talking, he raised his hands high, discarded the long knife, and looked lonely. All the Danshan tribe soldiers around got off their horses, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands high.

Tu Luo said in a deep voice, "Take away the prisoners!"

The soldiers found out the rope, tied everyone's hands behind their backs, and pulled them into a string. Someone was counting the number of people. This time, there were a total of 3000 prisoners, all of whom were real soldiers.

Tu Luo rode on his horse, came to Song Yuanxuan, got off his horse, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said loudly: "I have seen Master!"

"Get up, you've done a good job!" Song Yuanxuan hung the Tiger Soul Knife on the saddle, and then changed the subject: "Let's go, go back to the Fengchi Department."

Tu Luo got up, raised his eyebrows and said, "If Master doesn't come, I'm afraid I will be buried here forever! It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't do anything for Master anymore."

"You have a heart!" Song Yuanxuan responded, watched Tu Luo get on his horse, and led him to one side.

Tu Luo said while riding: "Master, this place is less than ten miles away from the Fengchi Department, I really didn't expect the Danshan Department to chase and kill here.

Only after this time, there is no threat to Danshan Department, this time we will win!Master's bravery just now shocked everyone. "

"The Shanyu Youzhen of the Youyu Clan is under the Chen Bing Shenshan Mountain. You have to deal with the next thing well. As long as you defeat Youzhen, then the Youyu Clan will be considered as real success."

Song Yuanxuan replied softly, and at the same time he turned his head to look to one side, Xie Liushui was beside him, but her arms were trembling all the time, this time she made a great contribution, but it was considered to be at her limit.

Reaching out to embrace Xie Liushui into his arms, Song Yuanxuan hugged her body tightly, which made her soften, and she finally relaxed, sitting completely relying on Song Yuanxuan's strength.

The air of nine seclusion floated and poured into Xie Liushui's body, but Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks, and said with a flying face: "Today you have made great achievements, seven arrows set the cauldron, and there will be a great victory when you turn around." reward!"

This kind of action caused a burst of heroic laughter from all around. Youyu people like this kind of rude contact. After the war, women are naturally the best way to relieve stress.

The Fengchi Department is indeed building a city. The city wall is very tall. Although it has only one corner, it makes people see the majesty. Moreover, when Song Yuanxuan entered the valley, he found that there is a cavern in the valley, which is extremely wide.

The rising and falling buildings are built according to the mountain, with a feeling of a mountain village in the Central Plains. There is a large lake in the center of the valley, and there is a huge building on one side of the big lake. The palace built by the master."

"It's not easy to build a city in the grassland, you have a heart." Song Yuanxuan nodded, and then changed the topic: "The consonant soldiers and musketeers I sent before are all here?"

"They went to the foot of the sacred mountain, by the Mingshui River, where You Zhen led the main force. I really didn't expect them to divide their troops. If it wasn't for Master, we might really be defeated this time."

Tu Luo said softly, with a strange look in his eyes, Song Yuanxuan nodded: "This war may take a long time, but as long as we defeat the Youyu tribe and kill Youzhen, we can occupy the Youyu tribe of the Youyu tribe." city.

Afterwards, I will rely on Youyu City to complete the expansion, and I will re-enact the decree to implement it in the Youyu tribe. This land also has black soil suitable for planting, but more of it is to use the natural grassland to raise cattle and sheep.

Establish a long-term cooperation with the Central Plains through trade, and exchange the grain, silk and other things in the Central Plains with cattle and sheep, so that there is no need to plunder. In any case, there will be no real winners in the war. "

"Everything is according to the teacher's order!" Tu Luo responded seriously, slowly chewing what Song Yuanxuan said just now, and nodded in agreement.

It is true that there is no winner in a war, and those who die are soldiers from both sides, as well as those innocent people.

　thank you all!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)