8mi Chapter 161: Killing The King, Cutting Off The Fate Of The Country
Chapter 161: Killing The King, Cutting Off The Fate Of The Country
Chapter 161 Killing the King, Cutting off the National Fate
The fire burns violently,
It won't stop until it devours everything and burns everything that can be burned.
The fire burned for five days,
With beautiful scenery, it was a holy place dedicated to faith in the era of the Huns,
At this moment, it turned into a vast expanse of scorched earth, surrounded by gunpowder smoke,
Everything was reduced to ashes.
Finally, a steady drizzle began to extinguish this desperate fire.
but.......
It's too late, it's all meaningless!
Everything has been destroyed.
Walking in now feels like walking into an oven,
Three thousand cavalry rode up the mountain and skimmed across the scorched land.
Did not encounter any obstacles, just walked halfway up the mountain,
The pass that the Huns were originally guarding was also destroyed by the fire at this moment, and Bai Yu and his party easily passed.
Countless corpses buried in the sea of fire can be seen everywhere,
There was a breath of despair in the air.
Wherever he passed, he could not see any living things at all.
Until finally, he came to a quite magnificent mountain gate,
Only then did I gradually see the living breath.
This is the most sacred place for the Huns,
Junyong Mountain, Holy Palace Buda'an Reno Palace,
It is the most sacred place and the most cultural root of the Huns, where the kings and ancestors of the Huns are enshrined here.
No foreigner has ever set foot here,
However, today it was the raging fire that opened the mountain gate, and three thousand cavalry led their weapons into the sacred ancestral land.
The tiger smashed the majestic gate with ease,
The handsome young general wears 553 silver armor, sits on the back of a tiger, looks majestic, and walks at the forefront of the fierce army.
As far as the eye can see, it is a scene of extreme mourning,
The defenders of the Huns were scattered all over the field,
Their eyes were wandering, their faces were haggard, and they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands steadily, completely losing the strength to resist.
Some people fell to the ground and had already lost their vitality.
Even with everyone's efforts, the most important holy palace of the Huns was preserved in the raging fire.
But in this weather,
Roasted for five days and four nights in a furnace-like fire,
High temperature, smog, lack of water and food... under such conditions.
How many people can stand it?
Even if he survived, how many breaths are left?
Not to mention that Bai Yu brought in three thousand cavalry, even if he only brought a hundred people, he could easily push this place across.
The team assigned a few people to deal with the remnants here,
And Bai Yu got down from Bai Yun's body and continued to walk forward.
Into the innermost part of the palace,
just entered the door,
at this time,
"die!"
With disheveled hair, a crazy figure suddenly rushed towards him,
The ax in his hand chopped off.
However, who is Bai Yu?
He already knew someone was lying in ambush here,
And the (bida) is very strong, so he directly kicked up and kicked him out.
"Who is it?"
He raised his eyebrows, with a bit of disdain in his words.
"It's you!"
"It's you!!"
"You ruined my kingdom!"
"You destroyed my holy place!"
"You ruined everything for me!!"
Who else could this person be?
He is the most respected person in the entire Hun territory,
The Shanyu of the Miyue family, the Great Khan of the Huns, and the Khan of the Boer.
However
Khan, who was originally known as the free and majestic eagle on the grassland,
At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were shabby, and his face was full of ferociousness, without the slightest bit of usual domineering.
He stared at the young general with a handsome face and outstanding temperament with hatred.
The red eyes seemed to bulge out,
The eyes are full of hatred that penetrates into the bones and into the soul,
I can't wait to pull out its bones, eat its flesh, and drink its blood.
His royal city was destroyed by this devil, his holy place was burned by this devil,
His country is nearly destroyed, his life is at stake in the storm,
Everything was brought to him by this person!
"Damn you!"
"Damn you!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"I'm going to curse you!!!"
He was kicked by Bai Yu casually, but he still struggled to get up,
With a ferocious face, like a madman,
Crawling like a beast, he rushed towards Bai Yu fiercely.
Why don't you talk nicely?
Then it has no value!
With a flash of silver light, in Liu Quan's shocking eyes beside him,
Without hesitation, Bai Yu ruthlessly thrust the spear in his hand into the back of Bor Jijin who was rushing towards him.
nailed it directly to the ground,
Immediately the blood surged wildly,
No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
"you!"
Severe pain hit, strength and life quickly dissipated with the loss of blood.
The crazy spirit also seems to be more sober.
Bor just widened his eyes, staring dumbly at this ruthless young man.
He is the most honorable king in the land of the Huns!
He is the big sweat here!
Is this person going to kill him without even giving him time to say a word?
He can obviously play a greater value!
madman!
madman!
Human slaughter!
"Just like that, you still want to marry my eldest princess?"
"You can't beat me alive, what can you do in death?"
Bai Yu bowed slightly, with a slightly stern smile,
Arrogant and confident to the extreme.
There seemed to be a bit of disdain in his eyes, and he looked at him contemptuously, as if looking at a worthless loser.
In fact, he is indeed a worthless loser.
EX?
He's just the king of a failed nation.
"You...the eldest princess..."
How proud this man is!
It was clearly just a young courtier, but he actually claimed that the heir to the throne, the supreme princess, was his own.
on the brink of death,
Bor just stared at him blankly, and the strength of his struggle gradually became weaker.
It turns out.....everything,
When the envoys were sent that day, had the seeds of disaster already been planted?
anyway,
The king of the Huns is only a mortal body after all.
Even if you get stabbed through your confidant, you will still die.
Blood spurts, consciousness gradually dissipates,
He still couldn't break free from the silver gun that pinned him to the ground,
The hands that were full of veins clutching the ground finally relaxed.
He collapsed on the ground, his face was still ferocious, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
Just like that.... lost vitality.
died!
Sweat is dead!
Too fast, too hasty, too embarrassing!
The soldiers on the front line are still in a stalemate with the army of Xidou,
But someone broke the royal court, burned the holy mountain, and was beheaded in the holy palace.
"Boom boom boom!"
And at the moment when Boer Jijin completely lost his vitality,
Suddenly a few thunderclaps sounded from the clear sky above the dome,
the rain poured down,
at the same time,
In the territory of the Huns, all the Huns,
Ordinary people living in tribes, soldiers fighting on the front line, generals following battles...
Everyone was shocked,
For no reason, I felt empty in my heart, as if my chest had been pierced by something.
They raised their heads together and looked in the same direction.
There is their center, the heart of their culture...
Inexplicable,
It seems to see two shadows in the sky that seem to be real but also seem to be illusory,
On one side is a general with a silver gun in his hand, full of blood and evil spirits,
On the other side, there is a purple evil spirit riding a wolf and hitting an eagle.
The blood-soaked general was as imposing as a rainbow, holding a silver spear, and pierced the purple evil spirit's chest neatly.
Everyone looked at it, only felt palpitations in their hearts,
As if something was passing fast, as if spirit and strength were fading,
It seems that disaster is coming, and the fate of the country is in decline.
It's as if...they lost their roots. .