Wutu has always been loyal to Mao Dun and is very brave in battle. Now when he saw the appearance of the people carrying the tower, he knew that they were going to be detrimental to Mo Dun. Although as he said, he

It was one person, but there were so many of them, and I don’t know how many people outside the tent had been persuaded by them, but Wu Tu was not afraid at all. He raised his wrist and pointed the tip of the knife at this person.

Everyone: "Even if you all come together to kill me, I won't back down even if I'm abrupt!"

Lifting the tower turned out to be just what Mao Dun had done now, and there were so many people on his side, so he should have wisely voted to their side. In this way, if there was this person Mao Dun trusted the most,

Some of the tribes who were still a little loyal to Mao Dun would not say anything, so that they could control all the people here without any bloodshed after Mao Dun was removed. But I didn’t expect that this Wu Tu would be so ignorant that he would rather fight with himself.

He would not compromise even in the first battle. He suddenly became angry in his heart, glanced at the people around him, and stepped forward with a knife in hand.

Seeing that the other party was really about to take action, Wu Tu hurriedly took a step back and blocked Mo Dun behind him. Now he just wanted to protect Shan Yu until he fell to the ground and died.

Although this scene was very touching, it did not move the group of people carrying the tower. Instead, they were very angry at Wutu's stubbornness. Without stopping, they divided into three sides: front, left and right to attack Wutu.

The most important thing for men on the grassland is to be upright. Even if there is any great hatred between them, it must be resolved by a fair duel. Therefore, when Wutu saw so many people coming in, he was only shocked but not afraid, because he was not afraid of them.

He is still very confident in his fighting ability. He can really resist them when they come one by one. But he has forgotten that these people not only want to kill Maodun for revenge, but more importantly, they want to gain his power. This is not only

It is a personal grudge, but it is related to the survival of the entire tribe. In this way, they will naturally not follow the original rules and engage in a one-on-one duel with him that is very personal and heroic.

Seeing three people attacking at the same time, Wu Tu couldn't help but cursed: "Despicable!" Then he flashed his knife and attacked the enemy in front of him first. The man didn't expect Wu Tu to dare to attack first at this time, and was actually slashed by him.

He had to take a few steps back, but at the same time, the people on the left and right slashed at the protruding neck and chest at the same time.

If there was no one behind him who needed protection, Wu Tu could have avoided the two knives by retreating or dodging to one side, but now he had no choice but to use the knife to slash his neck head-on.

Then he turned slightly to avoid the vital part of his chest, allowing the opponent's knife to cut into his shoulder. But he seemed to feel no pain at all. When the knife cut himself, his injured hand flashed with lightning.

When he came out, he grabbed the wrist of the knife holder and pulled him in front of him. At the same time, he stabbed back with the other hand holding the knife, and the man was stabbed to death.

The man held by his knife felt a strong force coming, and his body was unstable. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. When he wanted to kill again, he found that the person who attacked him at the same time had already

He was killed by Wu Tu's sword. This made him pause suddenly in his forward steps, trying to see the situation clearly. But just because of his sudden attack, the attacker in the middle also died from Wu Tu's sword.

Under the knife. But after he was knocked back by Wutu's knife, he immediately attacked again. But by this time, his two companions had already retreated and died. When he attacked again, he was alone with Wutu.

If Shan is alone, then it goes without saying what his fate will be.

Although it sounds like a lot, in fact it all came to light in just a short moment. Only two of them met each other, three of them died and one retreated. The remaining one did not dare to step forward because of fear.

And Na Wutu's hand was bleeding, and the knife in the other hand was dripping with the enemy's blood. Coupled with a pair of bloodshot eyes, it immediately gave people the feeling of a murderous god.

This made everyone else take a breath of cold air.

Although Lita knew that this sudden battle was very difficult, he never imagined that he was so powerful. But now that the arrow had left the string, there was no possibility of turning back, and he didn't want to turn back, so after being shocked for a moment, he immediately said: "

He has been injured and can't hold on much longer. Let's kill him together and see what he can do." As he spoke, he strode forward under the protection of two close aides. When the others thought that this was indeed not the time to retreat, they also

Followed by.

More than a dozen people rushed up together. Wutu could no longer deal with them with the various methods he had just used. After desperately injuring two people, his injured left shoulder was removed. Later, due to blood loss,

If there are more, his attacks will not be as sharp as before, and he will not be able to hurt these people who are actually not too bad.

"Touch!" He kicked hard on the protruding lower abdomen, causing his whole body to shrink suddenly. At this moment, someone seized this great opportunity and stabbed the knife into his body due to the loss of his left arm.

The left side of the body was a little sluggish. The knife penetrated from the armpit and got stuck on his ribs. The heartbreaking pain spread to his brain, making Wutu yell, and then chopped off the knife and quilt with one knife.

Stuck and defenseless human head.

But such a serious injury could no longer allow him to make another move. When he cut off the enemy's head, his heart was also pierced by the enemy's knife, and then someone followed with a knife and cut off his head.

When he fell down, blood immediately spattered out, splashing on every enemy who was attacking him, and on the face of Mao Dun who was still unconscious behind him. He stood in front of Mo Dun without moving a step until his death.

, when his headless corpse fell, it was still in front of Mao Dun.

When everyone saw that this tenacious opponent was finally solved by themselves, in addition to feeling relaxed, they also felt helpless. In fact, this person could be their comrade, but now he has to end up like this.

Lita wiped off the blood on his face and said: "Kill this man again, and we can become the lords of the grassland!" As he said that, he pointed the knife at Mao Dun. Then they saw a scene that surprised them -

—Modun actually sat up slowly, and then looked at the group of people with his eyes that were not very lively. He was awakened by the blood splashed when Wu Tu died. The death of this loyal man

It actually made Mao Dun wake up again.

Under his constant prestige, people did not dare to come forward and just stared at him blankly. Modu had already understood the facts in front of him, when his eyes stopped at the body that suddenly had its head missing.

, his eyes showed a sadness he had never seen since he became a Chanyu. His eyes finally stopped on the face of Li Ta: "You want to replace me, you want to kill me?"

"He is just a man with no soldiers, no power, and a lot of injuries. Why should I be afraid of him anymore?" After secretly cheering himself up, he raised the tower and looked directly at Mao Dun: "Yes, I want to

You killed, but not for myself, but for the various tribes on the grassland. Just because you wanted to kill the Central Plains, the Central Plains people continued to raise troops to invade, which led to countless casualties among our Xiongnu tribes. Now we

The Xiongnu have only such a few people left, and they can no longer be enemies with the Central Plains people, so you must hand over your position as Shanyu, but I don't think you will give up your position easily, so I will have to remove you.

"

Listening to his high-sounding words, Maodun could only look at him mockingly: "You don't even dare to say what you want. Why do you want to be the Shanyu of my grassland? Even if you kill me today, you can't lift the tower."

Even with your own strength, you will not be able to convince other tribes, and you will only make the Xiongnu more chaotic and trapped."

Lita listened to Mao Dun's mocking words and looked at his mocking eyes. The anger in his heart immediately overcame his fear of Mao Dun. He pointed the knife at Mao Dun: "The rule on the grassland is that the strong is king.

Now that you have become a weakling, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? You killed so many people who disobeyed your orders back then, and today you are just using everything on you. Don't even think that I will keep you alive.

Yes, I will kill you today!"

Modun glanced at him contemptuously: "When I killed Touman and grabbed the position of Shanyu, I never thought that I would die because of illness. I thought my death was not due to dying on the battlefield.

, is to die in the hands of a person who is more ambitious and capable than me. I just didn’t expect that I would die in the hands of an incompetent guy like you. I am really unwilling to do so. We Huns have always done what we think about.

But there’s no way you won’t take action after saying so much. Since you want to kill me, then go ahead.”

Looking at Mao Dun, who had a calm face and closed his eyes, waiting to die, the knife in Lita's hand seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, making it difficult for him to move forward. After waiting for a long time, Mao Dun didn't see anyone coming to kill him, so he opened it again.

Eyes: "Why, don't you even have the courage to kill me? Then why do you rebel against me?"

The contempt in his words finally forced Tieta to bear it no longer. He rushed forward, overcoming the awe of Mao Dun that he had always had in his heart, and stabbed him in the heart with a knife. "Pfft!"

With a sound, the knife entered from the front and came out from the back. This knife penetrated Mao Dun.

"Okay!" Although blood continued to flow from his mouth, Mao Dun still said, "You did not disappoint me. You gave me such a happy knife. I..." He wanted to say something else, but

He was stabbed in the heart and died without being able to finish his words.

Li Ta looked at Mao Dun's body and felt dazed for a while. Although he wanted to get rid of Mao Dun, he was still not mentally prepared to kill him with his own hands. He never expected that the most authoritative person on the Xiongnu grassland would eventually die in front of him.

On the hands of the little tribal leader, it made him feel like he was in a dream.

Others also let out a sigh, which seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be regretful.

A capable and ambitious grassland tycoon who would even murder his own father for the sake of power and who could kill tens of thousands of people without blinking an eye died here. Like those ordinary people, he only had one life.
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