King Donghu showed a smile on his face, proving himself in his own way, but unfortunately the ending was uncontrollable, and he was hit by a weapon in the waist and abdomen.

The king of Donghu shook his body on the horse, and the cheers of Erdona behind him became more and more blurred, his fingers were released, and his strength quickly faded, just like life, unwilling, more helpless, and the remaining right hand tried to grab it, and he fell directly from the horse with a top-heavy head.

"The old thief is dead!"

The new Donghu King sat on the ground and laughed, most of the time, spurting out a stream of blood, covering his chest with his hands, showing a painful expression on his face, if he was not in a hurry to avoid it, Fang Cai's iron rod would definitely die, the old Donghu King was known for his strength, and when he was young, he led the cavalry elite to sweep through Donghu and was invincible.

"King! Protect the King. ”

The leaders of the two sides fell off their horses, and the guards behind them quickly rushed up, even if the king of Donghu was injured when the two were fighting, the guards behind him couldn't help but be anxious in their eyes, but no one was allowed to interfere without the order of the king, this is a duel between Donghu men, representing the same glory, and now it is different, with the end of the war between the two of them.

Erdona's whole person was stunned, the change was too fast, her mouth still maintained the shape of the cheering moment, first the tribal leader was hit by a weapon and fell off the horse, falling is equal to failure, the father won, how many times have I seen the father lead the king to return triumphantly, even if he is old now, he is still invincible in the eyes of Erdona, his body is shaking, the king of Donghu fell straight from the horse, and what he saw was blood, and the whole person had already become a bloody person, but he couldn't see it clearly with his back to everyone, and the whole world became completely quiet at that moment.

The greatest grief that people experience is not to cry to their heart's content, it is just to cry to others, and the real grief is precisely silent, the whole world is empty, and all the moments lose their meaning.

The guards stepped forward, and the two teams of men and horses encountered a fight, and some soldiers rushed up and quickly dismounted to carry back King Hu, who was covered in blood.

"The King." The soldiers were all grieved, Erdona slid off the horse, stumbled forward, fell straight forward, the whole person lay there, quickly crawled forward and came to the king of Donghu, "Father, don't leave Nana alone. ”

"Good boy, don't cry, you can only bleed and not tears."

"No matter, don't."

King Donghu grabbed his beloved daughter's arm, his eyes were also reluctant, as a father, he couldn't see his daughter put on a wedding dress, and he couldn't guard by his side, so he stretched out his remaining right hand to his waist and took out an object that was completely red with blood, "Give it to Zhao Kuo and protect the clansmen." ”

King Donghu used his last strength, his eyelids turned down, Erdona grabbed it in his hand, the tribal leader seal, with it is equivalent to becoming the new patriarch, King Donghu explained at the last moment to hand over the seal to Zhao Kuo, so it is equivalent to completely handing over Erdona and all the clansmen to Zhao Kuo.

"Erdona wants to avenge her father!"

Hatred makes people lose their minds, Erdona quickly grabbed the quiver and flew on the horse, bent the bow and arrows, the arrows were shot, and one person fell off the horse.

The new Donghu King was protected and retreated, took a deep breath, the pain in his back was terrible, fortunately he did not hurt the vital point, and he also had palpitations in the face of the death blow of the Donghu King, if he did not respond to the same time and went to hell with the old thief, there are not a few people who died in their hands over the years, and they never thought that they could get the love of the god of the grassland to ascend to heaven, and hell must be the best destination.

"King Donghu is dead, everyone shouts!"

The order was issued, the soldiers of the three clans camps shouted in unison, and the offensive of the Donghu King camp in the canyon was slowed down, and the left and right murderers fought hard to lead the camp to rush to the middle of the battle.

"King, King!"

The two of them crawled to the front, and King Donghu had already lost his breath, and his broken left arm was picked up and put aside, and the scars on his waist were clearly visible.

"Who's the murderer?"

"It's him!"

Erdona pointed with her hand, it was the position of the opponent's middle formation, and the clan leader was helped onto the war horse, "Avenge the king!" ”

The murderer roared and urged the horse to kill, Wang Wei followed, as the personal guard of the king of Donghu, seeing that the king was dead, he rushed forward with grief and indignation, and the other camp, the new king of Donghu laughed, "The other camp is in chaos, the bow and arrow are ready!" ”

The camp behind him took off the horn bow one after another, and the two deadly weapons of the Donghu cavalry, one was the cavalry to rush and kill, and the other was the bow shooting, everyone was good at shooting, and the horn bow was taken off behind him.

The murderer will insist on avenging the king of Donghu, personal life and death are completely disregarded, the vital position is completely exposed to the opponent's arrow attack, bend the bow, aim, the arrow is like a flying locust, the murderer will shake the weapon in his hand, bang bang, continue to open the arrow, shoot down the flying arrow seems easy, in fact, the speed of the arrow is amazing, the position is more difficult to judge, want to do the wind and rain, only quickly wave the weapon, the weapon in the hands of the fierce general is too cumbersome, can not do it at all, the last can rely on only experience and eyesight, judge the direction of the arrow to block, One of the most important is to protect the vital points.

Dense arrows were fired, and several were shot down in a row, but even so, the legs, shoulders, and arms were still hit by the arrows, and the sharp tips of the arrows shot into the body, and the fierce generals did not care at all.

A roar approached the opponent's camp, the soldiers in front had just sent out arrows before they had time to change their weapons, the murderer had already killed, the weapons in their hands were round, smashed on the head and suddenly their brains burst, the speed did not stop, the weapons swept, and the soldiers along the way fell off their horses.

"I heard that the four fierce men under the old thief were very brave, and now I see it really well!"

The new Donghu King praised again and again in his eyes, the Donghu King is dead, as long as he can eliminate the remnants of the canyon, he will also become the leader of the Donghu tribes, thinking of this, with a wave of his arm, three war horses flashed behind him, and he is also a tribal general, and he must have something outstanding to become a general.

Three fast horses approached, and the fierce general rose up to kill several people in a row, completely with one breath, the number of the other party was too large, and the offensive of Wang Wei behind him was blocked, and there were not a few who rushed to die under the opponent's bow and crossbow along the way, and there were only more than ten horses behind him.

"Stand back for now!"

The pain in his arm came, and the strength of the repeated battles was lost, and seeing that the opponent's camp was constantly surrounding, he had to retreat first, and it was not too late to attack together after the army behind him arrived.

"Where to go!"

Three fast horses came out from the periphery, with a clear purpose and went straight to the murderer, "Jumping beam clown!" The fierce general's eyes widened, relying on his ferocity to make a name for himself, seeing that the three of them were surrounded by the left and right, he was not afraid at all, and turned his horse's head to meet the two of them.

"Protect the General!" The remaining guards approached one after another, and the other party also quickly formed a siege, and the situation became more and more critical, Erdona was protected by the guards, and the quiver behind her had been shot out, and it was not clear how many arrows had been shot and how many people had been killed, and all the resentment and anger were completely added to the arrows.

The fierce will fight the two of them, holding their arms together, gritting their teeth and breaking them open, and it can be effective with only one sweep in normal times, but now it is different, the shoulder pain is getting more and more severe, and with every shot that is shot by the arrow, blood bursts out of the part, once it is avoided by the other party, it is impossible to resist it with its current strength.

Once hesitant must be afraid, even if the name of the fierce face of life and death is also considered, the two of them are backwards, the secret is not good, this guy is very strong, at this time the door is wide open, once the other party attacks the chest The result can be imagined, the legs are forced, the waist and abdomen are forced, the body is forced to stop, the shoulders are sinking, and the weapon is smashed downward, just as the murderer is worried, if the chance of winning is only fifty percent at most.

The two weapons fell into the air instantly, and the body couldn't help but move forward, the murderer seized the opportunity, the weapon in his hand quickly attacked, a blood light directly slashed the man's neck, his arms were back, he didn't want the weapon to be stuck in it and couldn't pull it out, and the other person urged the horse to approach and had no choice but to let go.

"Kill my brother and take his life."

The man danced the weapon to kill, the murderer dodged and dodged, punched the man in the chest, a muffled snort, the other party was also outstanding, the left hand grabbed the momentum, grabbed the murderer's arm, the two of them exerted force at the same time, the murderer suddenly suffered, there were injuries on the shoulder and arm, and his brows were furrowed, the man gritted his teeth, and the weapon in his right hand went up.

There is no way to avoid it, the fierce figure jumps up, and the two figures roll down, after all, they have experienced a hundred battles, if they don't react, then they will inevitably die, the two figures roll down, the fierce will pull out, and the arrows on the arm are held in the palm of the hand, and any sharp thing can become a killing weapon.

The bamboo arrow stabbed at the throat of the other party, the tip of the arrow was sharp, revealing a cold light, if it hit, it would definitely die, in terms of strength, the two were equal, the person saw it in his eyes, and at the moment of crisis, he suddenly exerted his strength and moved sideways to avoid the fatal blow.

The murderer missed, the tip of the arrow pierced the ground, the man's arm stretched out and grabbed again, the two figures were entangled together, the weapon was lost, and there was still a saber at the waist, grabbing the opponent's arm while the other hand quickly touched the side.

"Bring the arrows!"

The soldiers and horses of the three clans are getting closer and closer, and the guards are helpless, what is now reflected is no longer just willfulness, hatred has already made Erdona forget jì fear and forget jì a qiē, and there is only one belief in her mind, kill all the three clans to avenge her father.

The quiver was handed over, and the guards stepped forward one after another, Erdona shot out again and again, the arrows hit one after another, and the right hand grabbed the air, and the quiver was empty again, "Take the arrow!" ”

There was no response when the voice fell, Erdona turned around, there was no one around her, and the troops of the original tribe were also killed and wounded nearly sixty percent, and the soldiers and horses of the three tribes kept attacking inward with the advantage of numbers.

The guards in front fell one after another, the cold spear tip through the body, with blood stains, and a bewitching light in the sun, Erdona finally realized the meaning of war for the first time at that moment, there was no joy, there was no so-called winner in the face of war, there was only death and survival.

The saber stabbed hard, the fierce general roared, and hit his head hard, the man's body fell backwards in pain, and the arrow in his left hand stabbed down almost at the same time, and the blood flowed out of the two bodies and slowly gathered, and finally merged into one.