Three thousand miles of wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, desolate everywhere, and the cold wind is biting.
Yelü Guanyinnu has been wandering among them with the Northern Barbarian tribesmen, dealing with the Wei cavalry for several months, and now it is time to run out of ammunition and food.
"Everyone, if we go further, we will reach the far north. The sky and the earth are bitterly cold, and it is difficult for humans and animals to survive. The cavalry of the Wei Dynasty are pursuing us, and we have no way to retreat."
p>Yelü Guanyinnu once fought with the three generals of the Wei Dynasty, and occasionally won, so he did not think the three generals of the Wei Dynasty were very powerful.
However, when the three generals of the Wei Dynasty took action with all their strength, Yelu Guanyinnu was powerless to parry and was completely defeated.
How can the light of a grain of rice compete with the sun and the moon?
“Isn’t the Donghuang Immortal Sect still unwilling to take action?”
Yelü Qisheng frowned, and the Northern Barbarians Persistence with the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is a sure sign that the Donghuang Immortal Sect will not sit idly by when the time comes. Now that several months have passed, the six Immortal Sects are sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching the Wei Dynasty flatten the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. After sweeping three thousand miles of wasteland, there was no movement at all, which is chilling.
“The six great immortal sects are located in the Central Plains. They regard Wanshou Mountain and the Northern Barbarians as people who drink blood. They regard the cavalry of the Wei Dynasty as tigers and wolves. They have the intention of losing both the Northern Barbarians, Wan Beast Mountain and the Wei Dynasty. How can it be He will care about our life and death."
To this day, Yelu Guanyin Nu can't see through the thoughts of the six immortal sects. That is, even a short-sighted person is not worthy of becoming a Northern Barbarian king.
"Since the six immortal sects are ruthless, don't blame us for being unrighteous."
Beihan Mujiu gritted his teeth and said, "We will return to the Wei Dynasty, follow the Wei cavalry southward, and destroy Chu destroyed the Immortal Sect in exchange for the position of prince."
"Beihan Mujiu, don't say any angry words."
Yelü Qisheng frowned and said, "I am the Northern Barbarian, Lang Nai. How could the proud man of heaven submit to others and be driven by the Wei people?"
"If there is a way out, how could I have such thoughts?"
Beihan Mujiu said, "The Six Great Immortal Sects Standing on the wall and watching, the cavalry of the Wei Dynasty are chasing after us. We have no way to go to heaven or to the earth. The only way is defeat. Life and death are small matters for us. The Northern Barbarians should not be destined to die in the wilderness three thousand miles."
"The lessons learned by Beihan and Guang are still vivid in my mind. Who dares to surrender to the Wei Dynasty?"
Ge Shububai said melancholy. Beihan and Guang led their troops to surrender to the Wei Dynasty, but ended up dead in the army. The end of destruction is both sad and frightening.
"Is this the only way for us to die?"
Beihan Mujiu sighed with emotion, his whole body looked tired, and most of his energy was gone.
"The matter has come to this, the only way is to persevere and find a glimmer of hope in the midst of death."
Yelu Guanyin slave encouraged everyone, but in his heart he shook his head, the wasteland was everywhere It was desolate, and the cold wind was biting. If we continued walking, the Northern Barbarians and soldiers would be killed by the cold, if not starvation.
As the commander-in-chief of the Northern Barbarians, Yelu Guanyin slave was full of sorrow and could not tell others, and his heart was even more miserable.
It is winter, and after dark, the wilderness atmosphereThe temperature dropped sharply, and even if a bonfire was set up, it would be difficult to dispel the cold, and everyone's mood became even heavier.
In the big tent, Yelu Guanyinnu looked at the map. Although the northern border was large, there was no place for the northern barbarian tribes to stay at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Once upon a time, Yelu Guanyin Nu was also very ambitious and wanted to lead the Northern Barbarians cavalry to fight a way out for the Northern Barbarians. However, at this moment, Yelu Guanyin Nu no longer had that ambition.
“I don’t know what’s going on over there at Wanshou Mountain.”
Yelu Guanyin Nu is very worried. Although the Wei cavalry is unparalleled, there are still Yelu Qisheng and Beihanmu in the Northern Barbarian army. The ninth-level Nirvana warriors fought desperately, which would inevitably cause heavy losses to the Wei cavalry. This was also the reason why the Northern Barbarian tribe could survive.
But this situation will never last long. Once the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is destroyed and the princes of the Wei Dynasty go deep into the wilderness thousands of miles away to contain the strong ones in the Northern Barbarian army, the iron cavalry of the Wei Dynasty will inevitably swarm up and slaughter the Northern Barbarian tribes. .
"Do we, the Northern Barbarians, really want to forget our clan and become extinct?"
Just when Yelu Guanyinnu was frowning, Yelu Qisheng came in a hurry, his brows even more furrowed than Yelu's. Guanyin Nu is even more compact.
"What's wrong?"
Yelü Guanyinnu's heart sank.
"The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts is gone"
Yelü Qisheng said sadly that the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts was destroyed, and the Northern Barbarians no longer had any backing, and their destruction was not far away.
"Impossible"
Yelü Guanyinnu couldn't believe it, shook his head repeatedly, and murmured, "The Thousand Beasts Mountain in the north has thousands of years of hidden treasure. How can it be that the princes of the Wei Dynasty destroyed it at their will?" "
"I don't want to believe it either, but the envoys from the Wei Dynasty trying to persuade them to surrender are right outside the camp gate, so I can't help but believe it."
I didn't wait for Yelu Qisheng to finish his words. Yelu Guanyin Nu pushed Yelu Qisheng away and ran out of the camp in panic.
In the afterglow of the bonfire, there is a horse standing in the wilderness, wearing iron armor and carrying the sky on its back. It is like a mountain and its body is extremely tall. Under the pressure of Pan Wufu's momentum, he seemed to be at ease.
The horseman stood on the back of the horse, his eyes were not squinting, and he had an aura of looking down on the world, which was intimidating.
"You are the slave of Yelu Guanyin"
The knight spoke slowly, the sound was like a golden sword, and it contained endless killing energy, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were emerging in front of him. Yelu Guanyinnu almost lost her mind and almost cried out in surprise.
"I am the slave of Yelu Guanyin, who are you?"
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Yelu Guanyin said solemnly and made gestures secretly. A strong person is instantly faced with a powerful enemy.
"General Han Zhi"
For the Northern Barbarians, this is undoubtedly a very famous name. It was this man who led the cavalry of the Wei Dynasty and left countless Northern Barbarian cavalry dead. Wasteland, eaten by wild dogs.
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. However, at this moment, the powerful Northern Man only has fear in his heart and does not dare to get angry.
After giving his name, Han Zhi waved his hand casually.The head flew out from the horse's back and fell straight towards Yelu Guanyinnu.
"God is merciful and will give you three days to make a decision. If you don't surrender within three days, your whole family will be destroyed."
After the words fell, Han Zhi turned his horse's head, Slowly taking a few steps forward, the war horse then raised its hooves and disappeared into the night like a ghost.
Seeing Han Zhi leave, everyone couldn't help but relax, and then became angry, because Han Zhi was too unruly, and it seemed that in his eyes, the Northern Barbarians were like ants. Yelvqi said angrily, "It's just a head." , I want to surrender my Northern Barbarians without a fight, wishful thinking"
"Shut up"
Yelü Guanyinnu scolded angrily, looking at the familiar head in his hand, feeling sad in his heart. < /p>
"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain"
Yelü Guanyinnu's voice is plain, falling in everyone's ears, not repelling the thunder, making people's eyes deafened, lips opening and closing, But no words.
There was no sound
The owner of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain had a cultivation level of the seventh level of Nirvana. He was a famous giant in the Eastern Wilderness, but he unexpectedly fell. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft