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Chapter 54: The invincible conspirators

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is set on the fire.

The night is as thick as fog, and even the strong wind on the grassland cannot be dispersed, just like the hell of eternal night.

The Yuezhi army held up torches, but unfortunately, under this unpredictable weather, even the firelight could not penetrate the dense darkness and fog.

In the distance, the five figures walking in the darkness were still swaying not far from the Yuezhi army.

Prince Yuezhi could vaguely see the pale stone body as white as a dead person under the night, revealing an indescribable coldness.

Prince Yuezhi is now a little regretful.

The stone men, like ghost soldiers, were really like ghosts. They kept floating in the distance, seemingly getting closer and bringing some substantial progress.

They are like mirages that will never be chased.

Prince Yuezhi even felt that the Yin soldiers in front were luring them forward.

What exactly does this ghost soldier want to do?

Although Prince Yuezhi was uneasy, he did not dare to order to stop.

Each dynasty has its own internal troubles. The Yuezhi Dynasty relies on the binding force of the nobles on the people below. If his father was captured, he would be able to be independent, because the remaining nobles would naturally support him, but this time they were captured not only his father, but also most of the nobles of the Yuezhi.

Without these nobles, he would not be able to restrain the entire Yuezhi at all, so he had to chase him, otherwise the Yuezhi would fall apart.

In the distance, Donghu faced the same problem.

Tens of thousands of people lit torches in the dark night and ran wildly.

The Yin God in the distance is always in an embarrassing situation where he is about to catch up but can never get close.

But they had to chase.

Bai Qi, who lured the Donghu, had a wave of cold air on his gray-white body.

An inexplicable blue light shone in his eyes on his stone face.

Everything in the darkness is in his eyes.

In Bai Qi's eyes, a little fire appeared in the distance.

That was the Huns' tent. It was a big tent, and the situation was finally about to open.

"The time is in me!"

"How can you not get into the trap?"

Bai Qi's voice was blown away in the night by the strong wind, but the solidified hoarseness and bitter murderous aura were still pressing on the hearts of all Donghu people.

In the cold grassland, if someone can look down from the perspective of God, he can see three huge light balls. The light balls in the middle are not moving, while the light balls on both sides are moving towards it at an extremely fast speed.

The stone body is not omnipotent. The stone body is the support for Bai Qi and others to stay in the world, but the stone can also be damaged.

Once trapped in the crowd, you may also break your wings.

But strategy is invincible, it can trigger countless people in the blink of an eye, forming huge waves.

"It's coming!"

Sima Jin looked at the fire in front of him, then looked at the dim sky, and whispered:

"The sky is destined to everything!"

Sima Jin lifted the long spear in his hand, and the stone people behind him also lifted the long spear in his hand.

The blood on the long spear has dried up, but the murderous aura remains.

The Huns' tent is already in front of us.

However, the Yuezhi army behind Sima Jin did not find that there was already a camp of the Huns in the distance.

In their eyes, there is still darkness in the distance, and the road in front of them is no different from the hundreds of miles before.

The thick fog and night covered everything.

Bai Qi on the other side also raised the long spear in his hand.

In the thick fog of the night, Bai Qi and Sima Jin were on the east and west sides of the Xiongnu camp, and horses rushed out of the thick fog.

The long neigh of the stone horse alarmed the Huns' camp.

But before the Huns could react, in just ten breaths, a light suddenly appeared in the distance.

The Yuezhi and Donghu army rushed out in an instant.

Prince Yuezhi, who poked his head out of the darkness, his pupils shrank when he saw the Hun camp.

How can there be a camp here?

However, there is no time to stop, and tens of thousands of cavalry are not so easy to stop.

Besides, even if you stop, you will stop in the big tent in the distance. Will the other party believe that the other party has entered the wrong place?

The intrusion of tens of thousands of cavalry?

This is the coldest joke, enough to kill tens of thousands of lives.

It is impossible to stop it. It is better to die a fellow Taoist than to die.

Prince Yuezhi roared:

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of people in Yuezhi drew their swords together.

Tens of thousands of people followed Sima Jin into the Huns camp, while tens of thousands of people on the other side followed Bai Qi and rushed into the Huns camp.

At this moment, the choice between Prince Yuezhi and Prince Donghu was unexpectedly consistent.

On the grassland, letting others fall down or placing your life on other people's good thoughts is a question that doesn't need to be thought about.

Only kill!

For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The Huns camp was attacked from both sides and was instantly dispersed.

After dozens of breaths, the intersect between Donghu and Yuezhi.

"kill!"

Countless people roared, and in this battlefield, there were enemies everywhere - Yuezhi, Donghu, and Xiongnu fighting each other, and the damn Yin God constantly collecting life.

The entire camp was filled with fire, roaring, crying, and screaming countless times.

In the army, Bai Qi threw the king of Donghu at the center of the military formation, and Peng Weng and others behind him were conspired according to law.

Bai Qi, who gathered with Sima Jin, only said one sentence: "Retreat!"

Bai Qi, who caused the tripartite melee, directly killed him.

In war, the most difficult thing to do is to restrain the soldiers, and in the melee, the difficulty coefficient must be increased at least several times.

Why can Han Xin be called a "Soldier Immortal" because he was able to control the entire army under Xiang Yu's attack so that it will not be defeated.

But none of the three parties present in the melee was Han Xin.

They can't even get out of here.

During the melee, one side retreats, and the other two sides will inevitably put pressure on one side.

"Damn Yin God!"

Prince Yuezhi's teeth were about to be broken.

"Save me!"

At this time, someone suddenly yelled wildly.

This sound?

Prince Yuezhi looked over and said that he was his father and the nobles of Yuezhi.

"Save people!"

Prince Yuezhi roared.

In the distance, in the darkness that neither of the three parties could watch, Bai Qi, who had left the battlefield, looked at the people in the melee from afar.

"The Donghu, the Yuezhi is slightly stronger than the Han Dynasty, and the Huns are equal to the Koreans."

Bai Qi's voice was filled with a certain judgment.

He ruled the Qin army for many years to fight against other countries, and was very familiar with the military power of other countries.

With just a glance, he could determine the military power of the three tribes and even the combat power.

"Retreat, the wise man Lao Dan, and we are still waiting for us to go."

Under the night, Bai Qi glanced at the three parties fighting behind him, slowly turned their horse's head and headed towards the distance.

The nine cavalry behind him slowly followed.

He can slaughter one of the three tribes that are comparable to Korea in one battle.

The day when the Western Qin Dynasty sank the world and go west is the time when the barbarians return to Xia.
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