The Tuyuhun people must find their target. Before leaving, Busabo Khan said that getting this man and restoring the country would be half successful. This shows the importance of this man to Tuyuhun. But what disappointed them was that they thought they were sure to be sure, but they found the place but lost their way. The person who was about to find it had heard of the news and escaped, and there was no trace.

With the help of Tuyuhun people around them, they chased into the desert and captured the other person several times. However, the other party repeatedly designed it, deceived them again and again, and successfully escaped from their hands again and again. What made them lose face was that their group of fierce snow-capped wolves were bitten by a group of weak and bullied "sheep", which was so embarrassing.

Fortunately, the "sheep" blocked the escape of the "flock of sheep". The two-legged "sheep" could only walk along the river, either going north to the Qiang City or going south to avoid the pursuers. The Tuyuhun people then broke into pieces and divided into ten teams to launch a net-style search.

The sharp whistling whistled to the Tuyuhun people, and the snow-mounted wolf roared from all directions.

Whoever can catch the Han'er will make great contributions, and if you make merits, you will get rewards. Rewards means wealth. Ten teams of snow-capped wolves see wealth that is within their reach, and they will shoot directly at the poplar forest like lightning.

The first Tuyuhun man who rushed into the poplar forest was very excited and urged his horse to fight, howling in excitement, as if he had seen piles of gold, silver, silk, flocks of camels, horses, cattle and sheep, and beautiful white and tender beauty waving to him.

Suddenly, a man appeared in front of him, a burly man standing under a poplar tree with falling leaves flying, holding a six-foot long bow. The six-foot long bow was a strong bow, the most powerful weapon of the archer. The long bow moved, and he seemed to hear the angrily roar of the bowstring, and then he heard the harsh roar of the long arrow tearing the air. He wanted to hide and move his body with all his might, but his body had not yet made any moves. A long arrow had magnified infinitely in front of him. The cold and dark arrowhead was like the eyes of the god of death, emitting a terrifying aura of death.

"Puchi", the long arrow shot into his neck and penetrated his neck. The huge impact force lifted up his body. He flew backwards from the horse and then hit the war horse that was flying from behind. He was knocked away and fell on the thick fallen leaves. The pain invaded his body and mind like a tide. He wanted to scream and roar, but he couldn't make a sound. He struggled in pain. He saw blood spurting out, spraying on the white arrow feathers, spraying into the air, and then falling with the fiery red leaves.

He didn't want to die, he still had many dreams that had not come true, he also wanted to lead the cattle and sheep home, and wanted to see a happy and satisfied smile on his mother's face.

He opened his eyes wide with all his strength, turned his head, raised his hands, and wanted to call on his companion, save me, come and save me.

The war horses were neighing and galloping, but the person on the horse's back was gone. They were shot through the chest by a long arrow and nailed to the thick poplar trunk. The poplar trembled violently and the fallen leaves were falling down.

The war horses were colliding, and the two companions were shouting wildly, but the shouting could not stop the attack of the long arrows. The two roaring long arrows, carrying golden leaves, rolled up a bloody cold wind, like poisonous snakes breaking through the air, hitting the vital points accurately. The two companions had no time to react, and had enough strength to watch the long arrow penetrate their bodies, and could only scream helplessly, painfully, and angry.

The other companions were still riding their horses, and the sound of killing was filled with hatred.

The enemy flew up, flew up in the air with his stairs, and soared into the sky like an eagle and a falcon. Two horizontal swords snatched the sheath out, and the cold blades emitted dazzling lights under the sunlight that penetrated the leaves. After rushing down, the enemy dived down like an eagle soaring wings, shooting straight into his two companions.

The spear that stabbed towards the enemy was broken, and the spearhead that had lost its power flew into the forest. The heads of the two companions were broken, and their bloody heads rolled in the air, sprinkling blood beads. Two headless corpses fell down with a burst of blood.

The terrible enemy also rushed to the ground, and two war horses were rushing toward the ground in an instant.

Two horizontal swords stabbed into the ground and sank into the handle. With the help of the rebounding land, the enemy actually flew upside down, and two cold lights suddenly shot out from his hands like lightning. The two companions screamed and fell off the horse, while the enemy stuck one of the war horses like the wind, and then floated up like a ghost, as light as ape, flashing on the back of the horse. What a superb riding technique, magical skill.

Only the last two companions were left. They roared and raised spears from both sides.

There were two more lightning bolts, incredible lightning, and one blow would hit the lightning.

The enemy soared into the air on the horse's back, grabbed a thick branch stretching across the air, and flew up to a big tree like a monkey. Two spears pierced the sky, and the owners of the two spears flew out of the horse's back together with the spear, landing on the ground with a bang, splashing the fallen leaves on the ground.

The wind moves, the trees shake, the fallen leaves are colorful, the poplar forest is deep and quiet, and the dreamy vitality enters the world of reincarnation in its magnificent and heroic chant. Life is immortal and eternal.

The long hair that is disguised and dancing, the majestic body, the battle axe that is as powerful as a tiger, and the most shocking thing is the gorgeous, noble, powerful golden wolf-headed protective gear that shows the aura of the king.

Golden Wolf Head, he is the Golden Wolf Head, he is the Golden Wolf Head who killed countless people, he is the Golden Wolf Head who ruined my home and stole our Snow Mountain Saint.

"I borrow your head for you." The battle axe was swung, and the wind and thunder were falling.

I'm going to die, I'm going to return to the Great Snow Mountain, "Mom..." The Tuyuhun people shouted out loud with all their last bit of strength.

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A step spear penetrates a man's head.

Galan pulled out a five-inch short sword from the corpse and then pulled out a horizontal sword from the ground. Just as the horizontal sword came out of the ground, the stars in front of him were flying, dizzy, and a severe pain surged from the bottom of his heart. Galan fell down and even moaned painfully.

The sound of the horns became clearer and more urgent, the sound of the horse galloping became denser, and more Tuyuhun people were speeding up.

Galan stood up with the pain and opened her mouth and let out a fierce and long roar, as if she was about to vent the pain from her body with the whistle.

"Galan, you are the guardian saint, you are invincible in the world, no one can defeat you, no!"

Galan roared wildly, and his majestic body ran wildly in the forest.

He turned over and jumped onto a war horse, then grabbed the second war horse, caught up with the third war horse, and then rushed out of the poplar forest and into the vast desert.

On the Zhuma Dune, Galan raised his head toward the sky and blew the trumpet.

This is the alarm sound. This sound tells your companion that you will encounter a strong enemy and support it quickly.

A stream of sand and dust rose in the sky, and teams of Tuyuhun people turned their horses toward the sound of the trumpets.

Galan's horn horn sounded over and over again, trying to attract all the Tuyuhun people nearby.

Soon, a team of Tuyuhun people arrived near.

Golden wolf head, golden wolf head shining brightly in the sun.

Galan put down his horn and raised his stairs high. The head on it was still bleeding, ferocious and terrifying.

"Kill!" Jialan shouted loudly, the war horse neighed, and his four hooves were flying, and he ran along the sand dunes.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" The Tuyuhun people did not hesitate, turned around and left. A team of ten cavalry was no match for the Golden Wolf Head at all, and they could only gather hundreds of cavalry to surround and kill them on all sides.

"Woooooooo..." The sound of horns soared into the sky, and the Tuyuhun people rang while shouting the horn to alert them.

Sand and dust are flying, gradually meeting in the air, gray, covering the sky and the sun.

The horns were excited and gradually connected into one, resounding through the sky.

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Gao Tai and Qiao Er looked at the dust floating in the air, listening to the horns of the sky and the vague sound of fighting in the wind, their hearts were beating, their blood was burning, and their murderous aura was gushing.

"The general is fighting alone."

"And we are there." Gao Tai said coldly, "A Chailu is coming, the ones in the north will belong to you, and the ones in the south will belong to me."

Qiao Er looked back at the crowd by the river, "I'll stay for the last."

"If I die, if you are lucky enough to return to Hebei, go to my house to see if my mother is still there." Gao Tai patted Qiao Er's thick back, "Please."

"Hao Xiaode and Liu Heita are both good men. But they promise to be righteous. They will take care of your mother, so there is no need to worry." Qiao Er smiled at him, "There is no one in my family, but you still have an mother, and she is looking forward to you going home every day." Qiao Er pointed to the big tree trunk by the river, "That's quite heavy, keep some strength, otherwise you can't even drag it."

Gao Tai glanced at him, shook his head, then hugged his shoulder hard, "Good brother." After saying that, he turned around and ran to the south.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly and looked at the south horizon in surprise. A stream of sand and dust rose from there. It was the west coast, and the Tuyuhun army on the west coast caught up.

Gao Tai turned around and ran towards the river while raising his horn and blew out loud.

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When the people from the Xue family saw Gao Tai running towards him with a nervous look, they saw his hand pointing high to the south, and they couldn't help but look up together. After that, there were pursuers on the other side. The people of the Xue family suddenly changed their expressions. The young woman in white who was about to board the raft immediately shouted, "Darang, go quickly, go quickly!"

The girl in white had already boarded the raft. Seeing that the situation was critical at this moment, she immediately held the clay pot and wanted to jump down, "Brother, you go first, let's go with Qi Niang."

"Qianniang, go quickly." In a hurry, the middle-aged man in gray picked up the young woman in white, rushed into the cold river, and headed straight for the raft.

Jiang Jiu also grabbed the girl in white and said, "Young lady, no, no, the people over there will kill the eldest son, no."

While putting the young woman in white into a raft, the middle-aged man in gray yelled at Jiang Jiu, "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet quickly!"

Jiang Jiu held the struggling girl in white with one hand and whispered with the other hand.

"Da Lang..." The young woman in white cried like rain.

"Brother..." the girl in white cried shrillly.

"Qianniang, little sister, I believe that general and Jiulang will pass by soon. The people from the Xue family will not die here." The middle-aged man in gray and a few young men said calmly while pushing the raft hard, "Little sister, the adult is in the sky. He is saving us, and he will not abandon us."

The young woman in white looked up at the sky and cried, "Alang, save the Xue family quickly and save your child!"

A long arrow roared past and fell far into the river.

A team of Tuyuhun people rushed out of the poplar forest, followed by Qiao Er's roar, the painful neigh of the war horse, and a shrill howl.

"Kill!" Qiao Er's iron thunder struck down, and the Tuyuhun people fell to the ground, with people and horses.

"Call, shoot, shoot quickly!" Jiang Jiu rushed to the river beach like crazy and shouted at the green and strong men, "Kill them, kill!"

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When Jiangdu Hou saw Gao Tai calling the police, he looked up at the south and cursed angrily, "Zhi Mom, Ah Chai Lu chased him tightly, so he came so soon."

Ling Hui and Shi Yu were driving camels and pulling rafts. Seeing the pursuit soldiers coming, they were anxious.

"General, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be here." Ling Hui shouted at the top of his voice.

Jiangdu Houli ignored him, strode to a camel, and waved to the camel. The camel obediently bent his legs and leaned against the ground. Jiangdu Hou carried out the Mingguang armor from the vine basket and hung it quickly. Then he bent his fingers and whistled continuously. The black war horse trotted. Jiangdu Hou took out a round shield, two horn bows, two pots of feather arrows, two horse spears, and some food and water from the vine basket, which were hung on both sides of the war horse.

Blizzard walked to him, looked up with his head raised, let out a few low roars, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

"Good son, Galan needs you even more." Jiang Duhou leaned over and patted its big head and pointed to the north. "You go up the river with the fire and scars and pick up Galan. Go, go now!"

The Blizzard roared happily, rushed to the front of the Fire and Scar as if it was flying, and roared quietly. The Fire was raising its head and neighing, and started first. Scar lazily ate camels and ignored them. The Blizzard roared with thunder, and rose into the air and hit Scar fiercely. Scar screamed and ran away, but he ran away in the wrong direction and was hit by the Blizzard again. A mastiff, a camel and a horse ran at lightning, running north along the river beach.

The raft reached the shore. Pianpian and the Xue family rushed up and helped the people in the raft to the beach.

The young woman in white was always staring at the other side. Two Great Sui garrison soldiers guarded one side and fought bloodyly with the Achai Lu. Several young and strong Xue family joined the battle. The middle-aged man in gray and Jiang Jiu were trying hard to pull the rope and drag the raft.

The sky was still flying in the distance, and the young warrior fought against nearly a hundred Achaelu alone with his own strength, causing a shocking tide.

Jiangduhou hung two horizontal knives on his back, one battle axe, holding an eight-foot-long double-edged sword in his hand, pulling a saddle with one hand, and flying a horse on his body.

"General..." Ling Hui and Shi Yu rushed over, "Let's go with the general!"

"It's okay, Achai Lu's outpost cavalry." Jiang Duhou sneered contemptuously, "We are enough!"

Ling Hui's eyes fell on the skin that was packed with food and water. He knew that Jiang Duhou was determined to stop the enemy alone, and then he saw the old, weak, women and children surrounding him, and sighed helplessly, "General, I'm waiting for you in Aries' den."

Jiang Du Hou nodded slightly, "Old man, children and women leave first, be quick, and it's too late!"

Ling Hui bowed and turned to prepare a camel and horse.

Jiang Duhou looked at Shi Yu, and the long sword suddenly flashed. Before Shi Yu could react, the sharp blade had already stopped one inch away from his neck, and the cold air was blowing.
To be continued...