Qiang Qin

Updated: 2011-03-03

Wu Tu has always been loyal to Mao Dun and he is also very brave in battle, which is very important to Mao Dun. Now when he sees the appearance of carrying the tower and other people, he knows that they are going to be against Mao Dun.Although he was alone as Tita said, but they had so many people, and they didn't know how many people outside the tent had been persuaded by them, but Wu Tu didn't have any fear at all, he flicked his wrist Yang pointed the tip of his knife at the crowd: "Even if you all attack together, I, Wutu, will not back down half a step!"

Lifting the pagoda was originally only when Maodun was already like this, and there were so many people on his side, this Wutu should vote for them in a timely manner. Some tribes that are still a little loyal to Maodu will not say anything, and they can control all the people here after excepting Maodu without bloodshed.But he didn't expect this Wu Tu to be so ignorant that he would rather fight with himself than compromise.Suddenly angry in his heart, he gave the people around him a wink, and bullied forward with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, Wu Tu took a quick step back and blocked Mao Dun behind him. Now he only wanted to protect Shan Yu until he fell to the ground and died.

Although this scene was very touching, it didn't move the group of people who lifted the tower. Instead, they were very resentful of Wutu's stubbornness, and without stopping any longer, they divided into front, left and right sides and attacked Wutu together.Men on the prairie are most particular about being open and upright, even if there is any great hatred between them, it must be resolved through a fair duel, so when Wu Tu saw so many people coming in just now, he was only frightened but not afraid, because he had no fear for him. I am still very confident in my fighting skills, and I can really resist them when they come one by one.But he forgot that besides killing Modun for revenge, these people now want to get his power more importantly. This is not just a personal enmity, but is related to the survival of the entire tribe. In this way, they Naturally, he would not follow the original rules, and have a very personal heroic duel with him.

Seeing the three attacking at the same time, Wu Tu couldn't help but cursed: "Despicable!" Then he attacked the frontal enemy first with a flash of the knife.The man didn't expect that Wu Tu would dare to attack first at this time, but he was slashed back a few steps, and at the same time, the people on the left and right had already slashed at Wu Tu's neck and chest at the same time.

If there was no one behind to protect, Wu Tu could have avoided the two knives by backing up or dodging to one side, but now he could only slash head-on with the knife that was slashing at his own neck, Then slightly turned to the side, avoiding the vital point in his chest, and let the opponent's knife cut into his shoulder.But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. At the same time when the knife cut himself, his injured hand shot out in lightning, grabbed the knife holder's wrist, and pulled him in front of him. At the same time, the other hand holding the knife stabbed back, and the man was stabbed to death by him.

The person held by his knife only felt a strong attack, his body was unstable, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back. When he wanted to kill him again, he found that the person who attacked at the same time had already He died under Wu Tu's sword.This made him pause in his forward steps, wanting to see the situation clearly.But because of his pause, the attacker in the middle was also killed by Wu Tu's knife.But after he was slashed back by Wu Tu, he immediately went back to kill, but at this time his two companions had already retreated and the other died. When he went up again, it was one-on-one with Wu Tu. Naturally, his fate is needless to say.

Although it was a lot to say, in fact, all this was resolved in a short moment. Only two of them met each other, and the three of them died and retreated. The remaining one did not dare to go forward because of fear.And at that moment, Wutu was bleeding profusely in one hand, and the knife in the other hand was also dripping with the blood of the enemy, coupled with a pair of bloodshot eyes, it made people feel like killing a god. This made the others gasp.

Although Zhita knew that Wutu's bravery in battle was very difficult, he did not expect him to be so powerful.But now that the arrow has left the string, there is no possibility of turning back, and he doesn't want to turn back, so after being shocked for a while, he immediately said: "He has been injured, and he can't last long. Let's kill him together and see how he can do." .” As he spoke, he strode forward under the protection of two cronies.As soon as the other people thought that this was indeed not the time to back down, they followed suit.

More than a dozen people rushed up together, Wu Tu could no longer deal with them in different ways as before, after desperately injuring two people, his injured left shoulder was removed.After that, due to excessive blood loss, his shots were not as sharp as before, and he couldn't hurt these people who were actually not too bad.

"Touch!" A kick was placed on Wutu's lower abdomen so hard that his whole body shrank suddenly. At this moment, someone seized this great opportunity and stabbed a knife into him because of the loss of his left arm. Some sluggish left body.The knife pierced through his armpit and got stuck on his ribs.The heart-piercing pain spread to his mind, causing Wu Tu to yell, and then chopped off the head of the man whose knife was stuck and tried his best to defend himself.

But such a serious injury could not allow him to make another move. When he cut off the enemy's head, his atrium was also pierced by the enemy's knife, and then someone cut off his head with a knife When he fell down, blood spurted out immediately, splashing on every enemy who killed him, and also splashing on the face of Mao Dun who was still unconscious behind him.Until his death, he stood in front of Mao Dun without moving a step. When his head fell down, he was still in front of Mao Dun.

Everyone saw that this stubborn opponent was finally dealt with by themselves. Apart from being relaxed, there was also a kind of regret in their hearts. In fact, this person could be his comrade in arms, but now he has to end up like this.

Lifting the tower wiped off the blood on his face, and said: "If you kill this man again, we can become the masters of the grassland!" He pointed his knife at Maodun.Then they saw a scene that surprised them - Mo Dun sat up slowly, and then looked at the group of people with his not very bright eyes.He was awakened by the hot blood splashed by Wu Tu when he died, and the death of this loyal man actually revived Mao Dun again.

Under his constant prestige, no one dared to step forward, but just stared blankly at him.Mao Dun already understood the facts in front of him, when his eyes rested on Wu Tu's decapitated corpse, there was a sadness in his eyes that he had never felt since he became Shan Yu.His eyes finally stopped on the face of the tower: "You want to replace me, you want to kill me?"

"He's just a soldier, and he's wounded all over again, so why should I be afraid of him?" After secretly cheering himself up, Lifting Tower looked at Maodun, "Yes, I'm going to kill you , but it was not for me, but for all the tribes on the grassland. It was because you wanted to kill the Central Plains with all your heart, which led to the continuous invasion of the Central Plains people, which led to the death and injury of our Xiongnu tribes. Now our Huns have only With such a small number of people left, we can no longer be enemies with the people of the Central Plains, so you must hand over the position of Shan Yu, but I don’t think you will easily give up the position, so the only way is to get rid of you.”

Hearing his high-sounding words, Mo Dun could only look at him mockingly: "You don't even dare to say what you want, why should you be the Chanyu of my grassland? Even if you killed me today, you can lift the tower With your strength, you can't make other tribes obey you, and you will only make my Xiongnu more confused and more troubled."

Hearing Modu's mocking words, and seeing his mocking eyes, the anger in his heart immediately overwhelmed his fear of Modu, and he pointed his knife at Modu: "The rule on the grassland is that the strong is king, Now that you have become a weak person, what right do you have to say about me? Back then you killed so many people who did not obey your orders, but today you are just using everything on you. Don’t even think that I will keep you alive I will kill you today!"

Mo Dun glanced at him contemptuously: "Ever since I killed Touman and grabbed the position of this Shanyu, I never thought that I would die of illness, I think my death was not because I died on the battlefield , is to die at the hands of someone who is more ambitious and capable than me. It’s just that I didn’t expect to die at the hands of a capable guy like you. I’m really not reconciled. We Huns always think about it and do it. But there is no one who doesn't say so much and doesn't do it, since you want to kill me, then come."

Looking at Mao Dun who was calm and waiting to die with his eyes closed, the knife in his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, which made it difficult for him to go forward for a while.Mao Dun waited for a long while but no one came to kill him, so he opened his eyes again: "Why, don't you even have the courage to kill me? Then why do you oppose me?"

The contempt in his words finally forced the tower to bear it, he rushed up suddenly, overcame the awe of Maodun that had always been in his heart, and stabbed him in the heart with a knife. With a sound of "Puff!", the saber entered from the front and came out from the back, and the saber pierced through Maodun.

"Okay!" Although the blood kept flowing from his mouth, Mo Dun still said, "You really didn't disappoint me, you gave me such a good knife, I..." He still wanted to say something, but The stab wound in the heart prevented him from even finishing his sentence before he died.

Lifting the tower and looking at Maodun's body was dazed for a while. Although he wanted to get rid of Maodun, he was still unprepared for killing him with his own hands. Unexpectedly, the most authoritative person on the Xiongnu grassland died in the end. In the hand of the little tribal leader, it made him feel like he was in a dream.

The others also let out a sigh, which seemed relieved and regretful.

A capable and ambitious grassland hero who murdered even his own father for the sake of power and killed tens of thousands of people without blinking an eye died here. Like those ordinary people, he only had one life , you can only die once...