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Chapter 51 Yuezhi(1/2)

In this era, the Huns have not yet become the ruthless character who can compete with the Han Dynasty in the terrifying East Asian Colosseum.

The Huns, who had just been repaired by Li Mu, were still living a difficult life in the large Roujiamo where "the East Lin is prosperous and the Yuezhi is strong".

In this era, Yuezhi and Donghu were the overlords of the grassland.

They tightly clamped the Huns in the middle, one left and one right, one west and one east.

The Yuezhi is located in the southwest of the Xiongnu and the northwest of the Qin State.

It is a powerful tribe on the grassland, and it probably never thought that someone would attack its tent with only ten people.

This is simply a lie.

Unfortunately, the person who is eyeing it is Bai Qi who has resurrected from the spiritual sea. The returning Wu'an Jun Bai Qi will announce his return with him.

The moon is bright in the sky, and the fires on the entire grassland are connected in the night.

In ancient times, there were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. In the wilderness, this was equivalent to a moving city.

Yuezhi is a heroic tribe known as tens of thousands of people who control strings. Although all the people are not in the main division, they are still a large tribe of tens of thousands of people.

On the grassland, the fire from the tent shines everywhere.

The Yuezhi King sat in the tent drinking horse milk wine with everyone, singing and dancing in the middle of the tent.

The King of Yuezhi would not have thought that someone would attack him at night. The grassland was extremely flat. Anyone above a hundred people could never hide their bodies on the grassland. The sentry guards around the tribe could be found. As for the hundreds of people, it would be a joke. Every Yuezhi could drown him with a saliva.

The long wind is sad.

Ghost body, stone body, bronze soldier.

Bai Qi and the nine riders behind him were on the grassland, moving forward quickly.

Everyone's ears were filled with cold wind, and their natural home court was in the dark night.

On the post, the person guarding the post looked at the moving darkness in the distance and rubbed his eyes. He thought he was dazzled.

However, when he opened his eyes again, Bai Qi had already arrived at the sentry.

A long spear in his hand waved.

"Boom!"

The sentry that was raised up to a height of three meters collapsed.

The ten riders were like evil ghosts crawling out of hell. Under the moonlight, their bodies and the stone war horses under their crotch all appeared pale white, revealing a cold and cold feeling.

Endless murderous intent and fighting intention swept out from everyone.

Bai Qi took the lead and rushed into the camp where the Yuezhi tribe was stationed, while his eyes were fixed on the tallest sweat tent.

Ten cavalry rushed from the darkness to the camp tent group that had ignited fire.

In the camp, everyone saw a "boom" in the distance, as if something heavy was collapsed. Then a stone man stepped out of the stone horse, holding a long spear in his hand, and his voice was unparalleled, as if he was a ghost and god.

The stone horse neighs, the white horse rises and sways, with endless murderous auras.

The yin energy is wobbled, and the cold wind is howling.

Bai Qi's mouth was gently rising, Changfeng battlefield, which was the meaning of Bai Qi's life.

The Yuezhi people outside the tent looked at the person coming blankly.

"What's this?"

"Ghost!"

Will the stone move?

Won't.

What isn't a moving stone man?

In the camp, everyone subconsciously retreated slowly.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

After a moment of hesitation, the stone statue rushed out of the nine cavalry again, and ten cavalry rushed straight to the central army's tent like arrows.

It was not until the stone man attacked less than 500 meters from the large tent that the Yuezhi people came to their senses.

Dozens of people stepped forward with swords and stood in front of Bai Qi.

Further ahead is the king's central army tent. If the king is frightened, they will all die.

Everyone who reacted also drew their bows.

Bai Qi looked at the person in front of him, raised the long spear in his hand, and turned it slightly.

They are the bodies of ghosts and stone statues.

Where can these physical mortals resist?

Long spear swept across.

The Yuezhi soldiers who resisted felt a huge force sweeping over in their hands, and the long sword in their hands flew out in an instant.

What followed was the biting cold air.

Just like the water of the cold pond in Xuandong Lajiu.

Bai Qi rode his horse up, with a long spear like the moon, and the Yuezhi soldiers gave their heads in an instant.

At this time, more and more soldiers began to gather here.

Bai Qi and ten others were inserted into the formation like swords.

The Yuezhi people who were arrayed were directly defeated.

Ten people were hooked or picked, and endless yin energy filled them.

Killing someone is like nodding.

The war horses did not stop at all, and the ten cavalry passed by were buried all over the ground.

Bai Qi rushed directly into the central army's tent, and his whole movement was only in an instant.

From Bai Qi rushing out of the night to the ten cavalry rushing into the tent, in just ten breaths, many of the Yuezhi people didn't even react.

At this time, Bai Qi had already rushed into the tent.

In the big tent, the royal nobles of Yuezhi drew their swords at once when they heard the sound, but when they saw the person who broke in, the long swords in their hands were scared.

I saw that the curtain of the central army was lifted up, and ten cavalry like ghost soldiers were carrying long swords, and blood dripped from the swords.

And in their eyes was the taboo darkness, and endless cold air rushed from them.

The unrestrained murderous aura swept across the audience.

In an instant, the Yuezhi King had the illusion of seeing a sea of ​​blood.

Bai Qi rode in, waved his hand and knocked the guards forward away, then glanced at the audience and said:

"One person, one prisoner."

Bai Qi was the first to be involved and rushed to the Yuezhi King.

The Yuezhi King raised his long sword.

"when!"

The long sword in the hands of King Yuezhi was instantly knocked away.

Bai Qi held a soldier in one hand and captured the Yuezhi King with the other.

The Yuezhi King felt a stream of air conditioning pouring into his body from the stone man's hands, and his body became numb in an instant.

The nine cavalry behind Bai Qi also robbed the other nobles at the same time.

One man, one rider and one captive.

Bai Qi took a long spear and the back of the Central Army's Khan Treasure was instantly torn apart.

Ten soldiers like hell rushed out of the torn center of the sweat tent, and each of them carried a Yuezhi royal family on top of the stone horses.

"Protect the King!"

I don't know who roared.

The men who led the strings behind the tent drew their swords and stood up one after another.

Bai Qi took the lead with one horse, and nine cavalry followed.

Bai Qi waved his long spear and used the momentum of the war horse to travel across the world.

Everyone who rushed up was knocked away directly.

The speed of the ten-man war horses did not decrease, and they repelled the people who came forward.

Before the long sword came out, the sword drank blood.

Many people in the Yuezhi had just walked out of the camp and saw a scene that scared them: under the silver-white moonlight, from the east of the sweat tent to the east of the sweat tent, the ground was covered with corpses. At the end of countless corpses, ten horses left.

They are like ghost soldiers crawling out of hell, and wherever they pass are death and blood.
To be continued...
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