Things were as Liu Wei said, Hohe Bari gathered 100,000 troops in Molin City, bluffed, and did not make any action for five days.

Chengping 6th year, June 15.

Li Zhong took advantage of the tunnel, and by surprise, the news of breaking through Langzhou City and breaking Tubo finally reached the Momeng grassland.

"Be careful, don't break things."

Li Xun commanded everyone and loaded the goods.

As the news of Li Zhong's defeat of Tubo reached here, Liu Wei immediately found Tianxiong Khan and asked for his resignation again, but the latter no longer forced him to stay, and asked Hohe Bari to personally lead the troops and escort Liu Ji and others to Monan.

The team set off, and Tianxiong Khan Azhislan personally sent out dozens of miles of land, and then reluctantly said goodbye to Liu Ji, both of them knew that this farewell might be on the day when they didn't see each other.

Liu Wei and Arislan have a deep friendship, personally, there is no conflict of interest between the two, but the nation they represent has irreconcilable contradictions.

"Big brother, cherish all the way."

Arislan hugged Liu Ji tightly.

Liu Yu nodded: "The matter of Mo Nan is dealt with, when I return, I will come to see you again." ”

The team continued to set off.

Looking at Liu Ji's team, Huhe Bari said in a deep voice: "Father Khan, it seems that Liu Ji is going to Momeng this time, and what he really wants to go to is only the Mo Nanhu tribe, and coming to us is just a stopby." ”

"As long as the Mo Nan Hu clan is contained, we will never be able to attack Anbei with all our might."

Montu said in a deep voice.

Everyone understands that if they can't cross the hurdle of Anbei, all ambitions can only be utopian.

Arislan glanced back, looking at the young and vigorous faces and majestic bodies of his sons, they were still young and had unlimited ambitions, and their former self was not the same as them, ambitious, wanting to destroy the Jin Dynasty, dominate the world, and fulfill the desire of the Hu people for thousands of years.

Arislan raised his head and sighed deeply: "I'm old, the world in the future is yours, as long as you brothers can unite as one, the Mo Nan Hu clan is not worried, sooner or later it will be wiped out by my Mo North Hu clan, if there is a chance, wave the army south, and destroy the Jin Dynasty, it is not impossible." ”

"Father Khan, rest assured, we will unite and love each other, and unite with the outside world."

The six brothers all assured loudly, but the eyes of Hohe Bari and Tumon looked at each other, and how much brotherhood was in their eyes?

Li Xun glanced at Li Qingying beside him, and seeing that her expression was not good, he couldn't help but ask, "General Li, what's on your mind?" ”

Li Qingying shook her head and said silently: "My father-in-law's body is getting worse day by day. ”

In the past few days, Li Qingying has always been with him, he knows the character of his righteous daughter, and when he leaves, he asks people to select five hundred good war horses and send them to Anbei, which is a gift to Li Qingying.

Azhislan is nearly sixty years old, at such an age, it is already a very long life in the Hu people, and in the entire desert, thousands of years of history, there are only a handful of khans who can live to be sixty years old.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can escape this hurdle, so you have to open some."

Li Xun comforted softly.

Li Qingying nodded, silent, and her expression was still not good.

In the past few days, Li Qingying has accompanied Arislan, and has seen him vomiting blood after drinking several times, Li Qingying persuaded him, but Arislan said disapprerovingly: "If you don't drink, you will live a few more years, I can live to sixty, which is enough, anyway, I am going to die, wouldn't it be better to be happier?" ”

Five days passed quickly, and it was finally time to enter the territory of the Mo Nanhu tribe.

In the past three days, Li Xun rode on a horse, tilted his head, and was a little listless, such a trip was really boring, especially in recent days, Li Qingying was in a bad mood, a little taciturn, and if he didn't come to him to mess around, Li Xun would be even more boring.

As they marched, several outpost scouts rushed towards them.

"General, a hundred miles away, a large number of cavalry is coming towards us."

The scout's report pulled Li Xun back from his godless state.

"How many are there?"

"At least ten thousand."

At this time, Mao Anfu also came to Li Xun on a horse.