The arrival of the Xiliang Army broke the root of Budu, no, it should be said that it was Fu Tuhe's overall plan.

The old man sat up from the wooden pole with difficulty, his withered eyes showing great shock, he couldn't figure out why the Xiliang army in the northwest had come all the way here, but they did appear on Niu Sheye.

The Xiliang army entered the battlefield with a strong and arrogant attitude, and was invincible all the way.

Kaqi, who returned to the Sky Wolf Banner, was apprehensive and took the initiative to dismount and ask for guilt.

Hearing the news of Manher's death, Budugen's majestic face was full of consternation, and then a huge grief welled up in his heart, and he was speechless for a long time.

Back then, Budugen had not yet been crowned king, he had led his soldiers to fight in the south and the north, how many times he was besieged and died in nine lives, all because of the hard work of the barbarians, he was able to escape.

Now, Kaqi actually told him that he was dead.

Bu Dugen couldn't accept this fact for a while, in his opinion, killing Lu Bu was a sure thing. If you take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't kill Lu Bu, Manhe'er has the strength to retreat with her whole body, not to mention that Ka Qi is still watching the battle from the sidelines.

But the result was that Manheer was killed in battle, and Kaqi fled back with more than 10,000 horsemen.

Bu Dugen's face was very cold, he looked at Ka Qi who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone was indifferent: "This is the foolproof promise you made to this king?" ”

If it weren't for Fu Tuhe's affection, Bu Dugen would have wanted to execute Ka Qi immediately.

Fu Tuhe sighed leisurely, he looked at the mountains over there, his thin face had an indescribable meaning, and his tone of weak sigh was a little sad: "In the end, it is terrible to be born, I should be old." ”

After speaking, Fu Tuhe glanced at Ka Qi, who was still kneeling in the snow, shook his head with a disappointed expression, looked at Bu Dugen again, and said slowly: "King, the Han people are likely to have a back hand, we might as well retreat to Xi'anyang first, rest for a few days and then make plans." ”

The number of Xianbei troops in the field was far more than that of the Han people, and if the battle continued, there was still a chance of winning six or seven percent.

But the appearance of the Xiliang Army woke Fu Tuhe up enough, maybe in the dark that he couldn't see, maybe there were thousands of Han soldiers, who were preparing to give them a fatal blow.

Fu Tuhe's conjecture is not unreasonable, but he withdrew like this, how could Bu Dugen be willing, if it wasn't for the sudden killing of the Xiliang Jiaqi, maybe he had already started to clean up the battlefield by now.

Thinking of this, Budugen's heart grew more and more resentful, and he put his right hand on his chest and prayed sincerely: "Great Kunlun God, please bless your people and give me supreme glory." ”

Bu Dugen made up his mind that he would fight for life and death with the Han people today.

Just as he was about to give the order to fight to the death, a soldier behind him pointed to one side and shouted in a slightly panicked voice: "King, Lu Bu is coming to our side with the wolf riding camp!" ”

Lu Bu!

Hearing this name, Budugen was suddenly startled. The original words of fighting to the death and not retreating, but when they came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, he turned around, gritted his teeth and only said one word, go!

One wrong move, the whole game is lost.

The drama on the mountain ridge took a sip of wine, held up an umbrella with one hand, and was full of smiles.

The horn of retreat sounded, and the morale of the Xianbei soldiers who were fighting with the Han army suddenly decreased greatly, thinking that they had been ambushed by the Han army.

Do you want to go?

Yan Yi sneered, how could it be so easy.

Five thousand armored horsemen rushed around the left and right wings, completely cutting off the back road of the Xianbei people.

Hearing the clarion call of the Xianbei people's retreat, Lu Bu was anxious, sped up his horse, and under the escort of the two thousand Xiliangjia cavalry, he killed all the way to the Xianbei people's Heavenly Wolf Banner.

The Xianbei people who only cared about the escape had no backbone, and they were scattered in an instant, and Lu Bu took the wolf flag, but found that Budugen was not here.

Struggling to cut off the head of a Xianbei horseman, Lu Bu sensed that his heavily loaded body was at the end of his crossbow.

He carried the skull, and handed it to the Yan Yi deputy general with the Heavenly Wolf Flag, panting: "Give these two things to your general, and say that this is the head of the Xianbei King Budugen." ”

The royal flag was taken away, and Budugen died.

If the Xianbei people in the field knew this, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to their morale.

When the time comes, the Xianbei people will only care about fleeing for their lives, and who will carefully see the authenticity of that head.

The deputy general gave the order, carried the Wang Qi and the bloody head, and went straight to Yan Yi's location.

"General, Budugen is there!" Li Feng pointed to the left front and shouted loudly.

When Lu Bu, who was crumbling on horseback, heard this, he regained his torso, threw the halberd directly on the ground, and said to Li Feng: "Bow." ”

Li Feng immediately respectfully handed the hard bow and sharp arrow on the right side of the horseback to Lu Bu, his eyes mixed with blood and expectation.

Chi Su hurriedly chased in the direction of Bu Dugen's withdrawal, and more than two hundred wolf cavalry battalion soldiers accompanied him to escort him, but if anyone wanted to come up to deal with Lu Bu, he had to ask them about the armor knife in their hands first.

Budugen was not far ahead, but the things in sight became darker and darker.

The whole world seemed to be completely silent at this moment, and the soldiers around them opened their mouths wide as if they were shouting angrily, and when they raised their heads, even the rain falling from the sky became extremely slow.

Lu Bu shook his head vigorously, and the sound of shouting and killing filled his ears again.

Budugen's figure gradually appeared in the field of vision, Lu Bu's calves clamped the horse's belly, his arms rose, pulled the bowstring, and roared angrily: "Budugen!" ”

The Xianbei King who fled in front couldn't help but tremble, if it was more than ten years ago, he would definitely fight to the death with Lu Bu, but since becoming the king, he seems to have become more and more afraid of death, and his martial arts and courage are no longer what they used to be.

Budugen turned his head to look, Lu Bu was only more than two hundred steps away from his position, and without Manheer, who could stop this tiger?

In a hurry, Bu Dugen had no choice but to reactivate the young general beside him, "Ka Qi, this king ordered you to break off, quickly lead someone to stop Lu Bu!" ”

Kaqi nodded in response, and was about to turn back to meet him, but suddenly heard a loud shout from behind: "Give me death!" ”

The dark brown eyes lit up with a little coldness, and the feather arrows that broke through the air reminded Ka Qi of a sentence he had read from a Han book once upon a time.

The bow is opened, like a full moon, and the arrows are like lightning, and they go thousands of miles.

The arrows were heading for Budugen, and Kaqi could see that he only needed to move the lance in his hand, or reach out and push Budugen, to keep him safe.

However, in this moment, Kaqi remembered the scene when he had just knelt in the rain. Budugen blamed him for killing Manhe'er, and reprimanded him sharply in front of so many people, and banished him as a pawn, leaving almost no mercy.

So, the outstretched hand slowly retracted again.

Laugh at!

The broad body on the horseback in front of him fell forward violently, and the intense pain instantly hit the whole body.

Bu Dugen's eyes were full of consternation, he looked at Ka Qi beside him in disbelief, and then looked at the half-inch arrow tip that came out of his heart, facing the wind and rain, and roared fiercely: "If you can't go south, it's not my fault, it's true, God doesn't bless it!" ”