In Jincheng, Zhou Ziru stood on the city wall, gritting his teeth as he looked at the row of corpses in front of him.
Spear Yinjiao, Jian Liuyun, Dao Henghai, Gou Duhun, Luo Wei, Zhu Sangqiu, Yao Qingmiao, Jiao Luoying and Bai Xinglong, as well as the seven Taiyi Sword Masters.
Sixteen corpses, lined up in a row, looked quite heroic.
Zhou Ziru's eyes stayed on Jian Liuyun's body: "Jian..." As soon as the word came out, he stopped speaking...
"Is there any news about anyone else?" Zhou Ziru asked the scout behind him.
"Wu Dinggong has been found, and it will take about two days to reach Jincheng. Our military sentry also discovered... the bodies of Chen Congwei and others..."
Zhou Ziru heard this and immediately turned around: "What? Chen Congwei? How many died?"
"A total of eleven bodies were found..."
"Eleven bodies?"
Zhou Ziru took a breath of cold air, and all Chen Congwei died in the battle! But, who is the other person?
"He is an old man, whose identity is unknown. But where his body is, there are signs of fighting. He should also be a great master of martial arts."
Zhou Ziru was silent... He originally thought that when it was really necessary, he would send someone to the capital to borrow Chen Congwei from His Majesty to help in the battle. Unexpectedly, he had already died in the North...
Zhou Ziru really couldn't imagine when he would be able to defeat the Great Khan of the Northern Yi - Meng Mulie...
Zhou Ziru calmed down. Now is not the time to get angry. There is still an army of 500,000 behind him. Once he collapses at this time, the army of 500,000 will also collapse...
"How many people are there on Wu Dinggong's side?" Zhou Ziru asked. Now the hope of fighting against Meng Mulie was pinned on Yi Xiaodao's side.
"Wu Dinggong was unconscious, and there was another fugitive who was pursued fifteen years ago, Duan Tong of the Duan family, who was also unconscious. He was knocked unconscious and was yelled at by a man who claimed to be Wu Dinggong's apprentice. Brave."
Zhou Ziru nodded. Yi Xiaodao was still alive. This was already the best news among all the news. Man Yong himself knew that he was quite clever.
"Wait a minute." Zhou Ziru suddenly came back to his senses: "Is that all? Where is He Yue'er?"
"Mrs. Wu Dinggong...is dead." The scout also felt that he had reported too much bad news, so he lowered his head after finishing speaking.
"He Yue'er is dead!!?"
Zhou Ziru couldn't believe that He Yue'er was actually dead. What if Yi Xiaodao knew about it?
"Does Yi Xiaodao know that He Yue'er is dead?" Zhou Ziru asked.
The scout shook his head: "Man Yong said that he was unconscious at the time, and only Duan Tong was present and knew about it. But Duan Tong was knocked unconscious by Man Yong in the carriage, and now... we don't know."
Zhou Ziru smiled bitterly: "Everyone fainted...The mess was all left to me..."
"Send troops and horses to respond. Let's bring Yi Xiaodao back first. But...even if we bring him back, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him..."
"By the way, tell this news to Duke Zhongyi and his wife, as well as Gang Leader Fang. As for the old man, no matter who he is, the body should be contained first."
Zhou Ziru has no other option now. Bai Xinglong died in the battle, Qin Changqian's whereabouts are unknown, and even He Yue'er died. Now he can only hope that Yi Xiaodao's cheap sister and brother-in-law can stop him.
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Meng Mulie was lying on the bed, and Qi Wukuoxie stayed by the bed, not allowing anyone to get close.
After sleeping for a whole day and night, Meng Mulie finally woke up.
"Dahan, you're awake." Seeing Meng Mulie waking up, Qi Guokuoxie quickly came over.
"The Great Khan...I...I apologized to the Great Khan. While the Great Khan was away, I sent heavy wolf cavalry to surround and kill Duan Tong...but he escaped..." Qi Guokuoxie said uneasily.
Meng Mulie shook his slightly dizzy head: "It's okay, you did a good job, Duan Tong really has a rebellious attitude..."
"Huh?" Qi Guoxie was a little surprised and quickly laughed: "Did the Khan bump into him? He really deserves to die!"
"I failed to kill him, and he escaped..."
Qi Wukuoxie opened his mouth in surprise. Even Meng Mulie couldn't kill him? But when I thought of Meng Mulie's embarrassed look when he came back, I understood.
"Great Khan, are there experts from the Central Plains to help you?"
In Meng Mulie's mind, he thought about the Hua Wufeng, Yin Yang Bazi, Bai Xinglong, Taiyi Sword Master, Shen Mengyin, Chen Congwei... masters emerging one after another...
"Yes... there are too many masters in the Central Plains..." Meng Mulie sighed.
Just after breaking through Guicheng and entering the Central Plains, there are so many masters in the Central Plains. I really don’t know what kind of people I will encounter if I continue to fight...
On the other hand, among the Beiyi, there are only four mastiffs in the group. Even among the four mastiffs, there is one person because of his clever mind, and there is even one who is from the Central Plains.
At this time, Meng Mulie had doubts about his entry into the Central Plains for the first time.
"By the way, where is Tibano?" Meng Mulie thought of his capable subordinate.
"Tibano...died in battle..." Even if Qi Guokuoye said it himself, he still couldn't believe it.
Meng Mulie was not surprised: "Well, it's a pity. Let's choose a new clan leader from the Hefan tribe and take over the Hefan tribe."
Qi Guokuoxie looked at Meng Mulie in surprise: "Great Khan, Tibano died in battle, aren't you... surprised?"
Meng Mulie smiled: "I wouldn't have believed it a few days ago, but after meeting those masters from the Central Plains, I'm not surprised at all."
"The Central Plains... are all people who dare to fight hard. We Beiyi... are too different..."
When Qi Guankuoxie saw Meng Mulie praising the Central Plains people, he felt a little unconvinced. He admitted that the Central Plains people were indeed somewhat resilient, but they were no match for Beiyi.
"There is no one in the Chongling tribe who is afraid of death!" Qi Wukuoxie said loudly and loudly: "Great Khan, please give the order to send your troops south immediately. The Chongling tribe is willing to be the vanguard!"
Meng Mulie nodded: "Well, we have already come here, and it is impossible to go back. But I will postpone it for a few days and I will go back to the Beiyi Grassland first."
Qi Guankuoxie didn't know what to do with the Beiyi grassland. Even if there were still some Beiyi tribesmen left, they would all have to migrate here little by little. What's more, some ordinary people in Beiyi are not worthy of the Khan's personal trip back.
However, Meng Mulie didn't say anything, and Qi Guoxie didn't ask. He nodded, indicating that he would obey Meng Mulie's arrangement.
Meng Mulie moved his body, and all the injuries on his body were almost healed. He and Qi Guokuoxie gave a few simple instructions and left the room.
In returning to the city, everywhere has been occupied by the Beiyi. The resisting Central Plains soldiers, whether they were the Yulin Army, the Beidi Army, or the Dingliao Army who came all the way from Dingliao, were almost all slaughtered. .
King Ding Liao himself also died in the rebellion. How did he die? I don't know, almost no one even knows his identity.
In the past, the pampered King Dingliao was piled up with the corpses of ordinary soldiers, and a fire burned both the corpses and the glory...
Meng Mulie did not hesitate, flew up, and flew towards the north. The speed was so fast that Meng Mulie, who followed him out of the room, could not see clearly.
Meng Mulie is high in the sky. The further north you go, the colder the climate becomes. This is still the late spring and early summer. If it were winter, even he would not dare to fly so fast.
Even so, he couldn't open his eyes and could only rush on by his feelings.
After an unknown amount of time, Meng Mulie felt a familiar feeling of calling, and his body lowered, landing on the top of a flat hill.
This low and flat hill is not noticeable. Hills like this can be seen everywhere in the Central Plains and even in Beiyi. But Meng Mulie knew that he was in the right place.
The top of the hill was actually covered with a thick layer of white snow, which creaked when you stepped on it, as if it had just fallen. There is no sign of freezing or thawing.
Meng Mulie closed his eyes, followed the call deep in his heart, and walked to a cave.
The cave is not high, and for a burly man like Meng Mulie, he has to bend down to enter.
Meng Mulie didn't hesitate at all, bowed his waist and moved in little by little.
Not long after walking, the cave entrance in front became brighter. There was a cave in the cave, and a large open space appeared in front of us. There were also torches on the surrounding walls, and the flames were burning brightly, as if they had just been lit.
As soon as Meng Mulie stood still, he saw a small black puppy lying in the center of the open space, sleeping soundly. The little tail shakes from time to time, looking very cute.
"The Great Khan of Beiyi, Meng Mulie, pays homage to the Dog God."
The moment Meng Mulie saw the little puppy, he felt as if his soul was being absorbed into it, and he knelt on the ground unconsciously, respectfully.
The little puppy's ears twitched, raised its head, looked at Meng Mulie, yawned, and ran over little by little.
"I thought you had to reach the capital of the Central Plains before you came to me!"
This little puppy actually talks like a human being!
"The Central Plains...there are many masters..." Meng Mulie had a look of shame on his face.
"Thousands of years of inheritance are not so easy to defeat." The little milk dog circled around Meng Mulie's body lying on the ground: "What's more, you are not only fighting against the people of the Central Plains."
A look of shock appeared on Meng Mulie's face: "There are also gods in the Central Plains?"
The little puppy immediately fell to the ground and rolled around: "Hahahaha, there are more than just gods? The sky in the Central Plains is full of gods and Buddhas!"
"Then...should we withdraw..." Meng Mulie lost his arrogance, and there was a hint of frustration in his words.
The little naughty dog waggled its tail again: "So what if the sky is full of gods and Buddhas? No one dares to interfere in the affairs of the human world. It's just leaving two forces in the human world."
"Yi Xiaodao?" Meng Mulie had only dealt with Yi Xiaodao, and felt from the bottom of his heart that this person was extremely difficult to deal with.
"You have a good understanding, and the Beiyi will go a long way under your leadership." The little milk dog affirmed Meng Mulie: "But you have only encountered one group so far, and the other group is the Central Plains people. Little emperor."
"He can't leave the capital." Meng Mulie breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
The little milk dog shook his head, as if shaking his head: "It's okay now, once the two of them join forces, you can't win."
"Meng Mulie begged the Dog God to have mercy on the people of Beiyi and give me strength!" Meng Mulie said the true purpose of his trip.
"There is no one else suitable except you. But whether you win or lose depends on you." The little milk dog shook its body and transformed into a huge black dog.
The huge figure was lying on the ground. If he stood upright, he might not be Meng Mulie's size at all.
At this time, the big black dog bared its canines and drooled from between its teeth. This ferocious look could definitely scare away anyone.
But Meng Mulie could not be scared away.
Meng Mulie looked at the big black dog quietly and slowly opened his arms.
The big black dog roared and pounced towards Meng Mulie. A dazzling white light flashed, and the cave was silent.
After a long time, Meng Mulie opened his eyes. In the middle of the open space, a little black puppy was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, just as it was when he first came in. This made Meng Mulie couldn't help but wonder if that was just a dream.
Clenching his fists and feeling the full strength in his body, Meng Mulie knew that this was not a dream.
After kowtowing to the little milk dog three times, Meng Mulie stood up, bowed his waist and exited the cave.
Outside the cave, the snow melts...
