Chapter 21
The noble status of Tuoba Xianbei Western Lord has no deterrent effect at this time. ^--- Sitewide Advertisement--Welcome to Visit^^ Yilu's loud shouts were not answered, and he made himself a target of siege in vain. Before he could finish his words, four or five long knives were thrown in the air, and at last he was agile enough to dodge them without a moment's notice.
Immediately, more eastern chieftains, Qu Shuai, rushed in the direction of Yilu. Yi Lu cursed repeatedly, and ordered everyone to gather their formation to resist. When the crowd waved their swords to block, and fought and retreated, the sound of sharp blades 'crossing' was as dense as raindrops. In the blink of an eye, even Yilu himself had several more knife wounds, one of which fell straight from the left flank to the crotch, and it was only a millimeter away from the end of disembowelment.
The official Lu was dead, but the chieftains of Tuoba Xianbei in the east suddenly rushed to kill, which suddenly put Yilu and the others in an extremely dangerous situation again.
Yilu Deng led a hundred guards when he came to Danhan Mountain, but at this moment, there were only more than ten people around Yilu and Wen Qiao. Almost all of these more than ten 'fine' men were wounded, but they didn't have time to bandage, so they let the bloody wounds be exposed, which looked very hideous. Looking at their movements and demeanor, they don't seem to take the injury to heart, and only when some actions involve the injury in the back and forth fighting, the corners of their mouths will twitch slightly.
These warriors were also ready to die together, but they never thought that today's events would turn around like this. They immediately leaned down to retrieve the discarded weapons, and protected Yilu and Wen Qiao in their hearts. Several others rushed out, stripping their armor and swords from the corpses that strewn across the ground.
Compared with the interior of the Central Plains, the northern Xinjiang lacks materials, but weapons and other weapons are used in battle, and the loss will be great. ^--- site-wide advertising--Welcome to visit ^^ Therefore, cleaning the battlefield at any time has almost become Hu'er's instinct. By the time the few chieftains who belonged to the western part of Tuoba Xianbei were overjoyed, the servants had rearmed themselves to the teeth and were ready to fight again. This vigilance 'sex' alone is enough to be admirable.
The western part of Tuoba Xianbei under the command of Yilu was mainly in the Shengle area occupied by the Tuoba ancestor Li Wei when he moved south, and roughly included the two counties of Dingxiang and Yunzhong established in the former Han Dynasty. This place originally belonged to the descendants of the Xiongnu in the Hexi tribes, after Tuoba Xianbei invaded this place, they competed with it for grassland water and accumulated a deep grudge. For decades, the two sides have been at war almost indefinitely. After Yilu became the lord of the west, he vigorously consolidated his sphere of influence, and either annexed or expelled all the tribes. I don't know how many bloody fights have been accompanied. Therefore, when it comes to being brave and good at fighting, the Yilu department has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it is indeed better than Tuoba Xianbei in the east.
And the warriors of Yilu's subordinates are all dead soldiers who have charged into battle with him countless times, and they belong to the one in a hundred bear warriors. Previously, hundreds of people fought against each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were embarrassed to kill the Lu officials. Even when they suffered heavy losses due to the plots of the, and even when the leader of the Lining Tower lost his life, these warriors were still high-spirited. Not to mention that at this moment, Lu Guan died strangely and violently, and the situation on Danhan Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes.
These more than ten people are all 'elite', and they will not retreat to the death, surrounding Yilu and others with their backs to the bonfire to form a semicircular defensive formation. But compared to the hundreds of crazy 'chaotic' Hu'er who rushed in front of him, the number of people on the Yilu side was inevitably less, and it was very difficult to resist for a while.
To be able to be a big chief in the Hu tribe with strong 'sex', of course, it depends on his background and bloodline and his means of doing things, but he must also have considerable martial arts, and he is by no means comparable to the officials of the Han family who have no power to tie the 'chicken'. Too many ads? Got a pop-up? The interface is fresh, and those people are generally in a frenzied 'chaos' mood at the moment, like an angry beast. Hundreds of men who had lost their minds shouted and shouted at each other, and in an instant, they killed several of the Tuoba Xianbei Western Hao Chiefs who were cheering around Yilu.
The two sides violently collided, pushed, and stabbed into the 'flesh', killing and wounding in an instant.
Yilu and the others used the bonfire in the center of the altar as a cover behind the defensive formation, but those people were simply dazed, and some even came around with the raging flames in an attempt to outflank the back road. The question is, how blazing is that campfire several feet high? Halfway through, his clothes were set on fire by the flames, and he turned into a humanoid torch, screaming and running.
In the previous battle, the three fingers of Dugu Zhi's right hand were cut off by Qi Gen, and although he wrapped the wound with a piece of felt cloth, the blood was still dripping. In this way, it was really difficult to persist in the battle, and I had to retreat to the inner circle to breathe. He was looking at the humanoid torch when he stepped forward and kicked it into the fire.
'Withdrew' back, Dugu folded his forehead and was also burned with a string of big bubbles. He roared at Yilu, "Fuck, are these people crazy? Lord Yilu, this hellish place can't stay, let's rush down the mountain! ”
"Down the mountain?" Yilu sneered: "This bullet sweat mountain is so good? ”
The only thing that can be connected to the bottom of Danhan Mountain is the winding mountain road that everyone climbs in the early morning. When going up the mountain, everyone didn't feel it, and looked down a little at the moment, but saw that the road was narrow and only allowed one person, and there were strange rocks and cliffs along the way, and its steep and strange places couldn't help but make people palpitate. Too many ads? Got a pop-up? The interface is fresh, and the whole site is advertised
Not all the people on the top of the mountain were red-eyed, and the calmer ones tried to flee to protect themselves. Just under the gaze of Yilu and others, one of them fled down the mountain quickly, but was caught up by others from behind, stabbed through with a knife, and then fell into the bottomless abyss with a scream. Obviously, at present, the people in the western part of Tuoba Xianbei can still hold together and barely protect themselves, if they set foot on the mountain road, they will be limited by the narrow road, and the courage and mutual assistance will not be possible, and if there is disharmony, it will be a complete dead end.
"No need to go down, hold on a little longer!" Yilu gritted his teeth. He lunged forward and slashed at two men in quick succession, and a moment later retreated to the howls of his enemies. Several of the servants who had been able to rest for a while with his assistance hurriedly stepped forward side by side to re-plug the gap in the front. And Yilu discarded the broken long knife in his hand, and pulled out another long knife with his backhand: "Everyone, just hold on for a while!" ”
He was right.
After all, those who can participate in the Danhan Mountain Sacrifice Ceremony are all high-ranking and powerful commanders of the Tuoba Xianbei clan, and from beginning to end, the number of people on the altar does not exceed five hundred. Considering that the warriors of Lu Guan and Yi Lu had suffered heavy casualties in the previous duel, there were at best more than 200 people in the frenzied 'chaos' fight at this moment. At first, these people had some purpose in their actions, but later on, they all seemed to go crazy, waving knives at each other and slashing at each other.
Everybody is killing, everybody is going to be killed, everybody is dying every instant. In such a situation, 200 is not a huge number.
After only a short moment, the altar on the top of Danhan Mountain suddenly seemed empty, and there were dozens or twenty people scattered at a considerable distance from each other. At such a distance, even a spear and halberd in hand was not enough to pose a threat to others, and the mind that had once boiled over the killing finally cooled down.
Some people looked around vigilantly, some people 'revealed' their dazed expressions, some people were seriously injured and swayed and would die at any time, and some people found their relatives and friends in the corpses around them, so they suddenly thought that they didn't know what evil they had fallen into, and they fell to their knees suddenly, making a hissing sound that they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
The mountain wind was howling, and the bonfire in the center of the altar was still burning. The campfire was so large that it could be clearly seen from dozens of miles away. As is customary in previous years, the bonfires are extinguished only after the ritual is completely over. At the foot of Danhan Mountain, tens of thousands of ordinary Xianbei tribesmen, although they could not be approached by tradition, were all looking at the bonfire. Even though they belonged to different tribes, they were all looking forward to the emergence of a new Da Dan Yu to end the split between Tuoba Xianbei and the East and the West. In the hearts of these simple herdsmen, Danhan Mountain is a sacred mountain, and the heavenly sacrifice ceremony is a sacred ceremony, and the chiefs who are inspired by the gods at the heavenly sacrifice ceremony will inevitably choose a wise leader from Tuoba Xianbei. But they would never have imagined that such a situation would occur on the top of Danhan Mountain.
After the second battle, only ten of the chieftains and warriors in the western part of Tuoba Xianbei were still alive. Everyone didn't care about collecting their feelings, and immediately dispersed, checking the situation everywhere to prevent another change.
Yilu turned around and made a deep bow to Wen Qiao. He shook his head and said, "It's a shame to be in this situation. Wen Changshi, Brother Taizhen, I ......"
Before he could say a few words, one of Yilu's subordinates pointed to the southeast corner of the altar and shouted, "Look, isn't that Weishi? ”
The altar of Danhan Mountain was built nearly 100 years ago, although the previous dynasties Tuoba Xianbei Dadan Yu had organized repairs, but after all, the time is long, the altar has been weathered by wind, frost, rain and snow, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage. The stone slab in the southeast corner of the altar collapsed a few pieces, and the earthwork under it also lost a lot, becoming a large pit half a man deep. At this moment, the corpses around the pit are being slowly lifted, and it is not Wei Shi who struggles to crawl out from under the corpse.
As a weak 'woman', this Wei clan is even more unarmed, and she can actually complete her 'sexual' life under the unreasonable fight between everyone on the altar, and Zhou doesn't even have a scar on his body, which is really very clever and lucky. However, looking at her disheveled hair and frightened eyes, she did not have half of her original charm and majesty, and she was like a 'female' slave who had been plundered and sold.
Yilu didn't bother to talk to Wen Qiao, and hurried to the southeast of the altar. He reached over and helped Wei Shi up, and his voice was rarely soft: "Thank you for your hard work." ”
Wei Shizai carefully studied Yilu's face, and after a long time, the nervous look gradually faded. The actual controller of Tuoba Xianbei, the wife of the previous generation of Da Dan Yu Yi, and the witch 'girl' who was regarded as a god by the people of the tribe bowed down with relief: "Why work hard for Da Dan Yu. finally killed Lu Guan in time, and never lived up to the trust of Da Shan Yu. ”
Yilu was stunned and looked up to the sky and laughed.
And Wen Qiao could only smile bitterly.
Lu Guan bribed dozens of gods and witches, thinking that it was enough to become a means to turn things around at the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens. It's a pity that Yilu thinks farther and more thoughtful than he thinks. After that, Lu Guan will succeed Da Shan Yu, and he will eventually have to complete the ceremony for him. The wine in the ceremony is naturally poisonous wine, and the sharp blade used by the Lu official to cut his arm to take blood is a poisonous blade that seals his throat when he sees blood. Yi Lu had already made up his mind, and when Lu Guan had the upper hand, he only had to beg him to come forward to defend it for a while...... I am so desperate to plead for him!
The 'commotion' and 'chaos' caused by the death of Lu Guan were indeed unexpected by Lu Lu. The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens can't go on anymore, but what is it? Old rules and customs should be abandoned. The chiefs of the various ministries Qu Shuai died ten of the **, what does it matter? These people were originally an obstacle to the integration of the various tribes. What the new big single needs is a brand-new Tuoba Xianbei.;