"Silang God!"

"Silang God!"

"Silang God!"

Amid the overwhelming cheers, five hundred Huyan warriors rushed to Huyan Zhengde like a tide.

Hu Yan Zhengde slowly took off the white wolf helmet from his head, but the expression on his face seemed extremely solemn.

Hu Yan Zhengde knew very well that he was definitely not the reincarnation of the Tianlang God, but he could not destroy the confidence of his clan members.

Now, the only thing that can support the beliefs of the tribe is this legend about the Tianlang God. In fact, the Huyan tribe was able to persist until now and escape from the Mobei Longting to Hetao. The reason why he was able to scare away thousands of cavalry from the Suyang tribe just now was also this legend.

Because the Huns are born with awe of gods, they are especially afraid to anger the Tianlang God!

Therefore, once Huyan Zhengde exposes this legend, the Huyan tribe will immediately disintegrate the morale of the army.

He breathed a long sigh and shouted: "Tell me the order, go around Gaoque Pass and head southwest along the Great Wall!"

With Hu Yan Zhengde's order, more than 500 Hu Yan's cavalry turned around and rushed towards the south like a tide west of the Great Wall. In less than a moment, they disappeared on the distant horizon.

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On Gaoque Pass.

Xiang Zhuang sighed and said with some regret: "What a pity, what a pity."

Xiang Zhuang originally thought that the four or five hundred cavalry of the Huyan tribe would be killed by a large group of Hun cavalry who came to chase them, and then he could let Meng Feng take the Qin cavalry out of the pass to respond at a critical moment. In this way, if he had kindness to the Huyan tribe, he would have the opportunity to recruit Huyan Zhengde, who was inappropriate to the courage of ten thousand men.

However, no one expected that Hu Yan Zhengde would actually scare away thousands of pursuers by riding alone. In this way, Xiang Zhuang's wishful thinking was lost. What made Xiang Zhuang worry especially was that once this group of Hu Yan continued to go south, it would be very likely to enter Liu Bang's territory. If Liu Bang was finally recruited by Liu Bang, it would be a big deal!

Bailixian shook the feather fan and said with a smile: "The General, don't worry. If you have any mistakes in the matter, Hu Yan Zhengde and his hundreds of remaining soldiers will come back soon."

"Hmm?" Xiang Zhuang said in surprise, "Will you be back soon?"

Bailixian nodded gently and said, "General, do you know how the Huns came from?"

Xiang Zhuang naturally had never heard of it, so he shook his head. The other generals and generals and officers of Gao Chu, Meng Kuang, Meng Keng, Youyuan, Ziche Shi, Xiqilie and others also raised their ears.

Bailixian said: "There is a legend among the Huns. It is said that a beautiful little girl fell asleep while she was shepherding a sheep by the Moon Lake. She ended up having a dream. She dreamed of a Tianlang having sex with her. After waking up, the little girl became pregnant and was pregnant for ten months. The little girl gave birth to a boy."

"When this boy grew up, he actually had the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men!"

"After years of war, all tribes on the grasslands in the northern desert were conquered by this boy, and this was the Xiongnu. This boy was the first Shanyu of the legendary Xiongnu - the twin! Since then, every Xiongnu Shanyu respected Tianlang as his father god, and he regarded himself as the son of Tianlang god."

Yuyuan said in confusion: "But what does this have to do with whether Hu Yan Zhengde returns or not?"

"Zichuan, don't be anxious." Baili Xian waved his hand and said, "When Huyan Zhengde formation killed the pursuers leader just now, what were the remaining soldiers of the Huyan tribe cheering, do you remember?"

Yuyuan scratched his head and replied, "It seems to be the God of the Sky?"

"Yes, Tianlang God!" Baili Xian nodded and said, "In other words, the members of the Huyan tribe have regarded Huyan Zhengde as the reincarnated god of Tianlang God. Even the Hun cavalry who chased him agreed with this view. Otherwise, how could the entire four or five thousand Hun cavalry be scared away by Huyan Zhengde alone?"

Xiang Zhuang said, "In this case, it is not difficult to explain why Maodun wanted to kill Huyan Zhengde."

According to historical records, Maodun was definitely a talented and stubborn hero. In order to paralyze the Donghu people, he could even give his favorite BMW and his favorite woman to the Donghu King. Such a hero has a broad mind and demeanor that is not comparable to ordinary people. How could he easily suspect a brave general like Hu Yan Zhengde?!

However, if Hu Yan Zhengde becomes the God of Heavenly Wolf, it would be a different matter.

If Huyan Zhengde is the God of Heavenly Wolf and Maodun recognizes his identity, wouldn’t Maodun become Huyan Zhengde’s son? This is absolutely intolerable for Maodun, because the title of the “God of Heavenly Wolf” on Huyan Zhengde’s head has seriously threatened his power and status.

Bailixian smiled slightly and said, "What the General said is very true. This is probably the reason why Maodun wanted to kill Huyan Zhengde. Moreover, if Maodun wants to kill someone, how could Huyan Zhengde easily escape? If nothing unexpected happens, Maodun must have sent heavy troops in all directions. Apart from Gaoque, Huyan Zhengde has no way out!"

As soon as the words fell, a whistleman guarding the watchtower suddenly shouted: "The Huns are back!"

"Hmm?" Xiang Zhuang, Gao Chu, Meng Feng and others looked back quickly. Sure enough, they saw the four or five hundred cavalry Hu Yan's cavalry that had just rushed south along the Great Wall and rushed back like a tide. He was the first to grow up and ride a white horse with a superb horse. Who else would have been Hu Yan Zhengde who was alone and scared away thousands of pursuers just now?

"There are still there!" The whistleman on the tower shouted again, "There are so many Hun cavalry!"

Xiangzhuang, Gao Chu and others were looking into the distance with their hands, and they saw a very long and light black line appearing on the horizon in the southeast direction. And as time went by, the black line was rapidly becoming thicker and longer. Obviously, this must be the pursuers sent by Maodun to chase Huyan Zhengde.

Gao Chu, Meng Shuo's generals could not help but change their expression slightly, and the Huns came so quickly.

Bailixian shook the feather fan and said calmly: "It's not just the south, but also the west and north."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whistle guarding the tower shouted for the third time: "Oh my God, there are Hun cavalry on the foot of Yangshan Mountain in the west and north, and there are many Hun cavalry!"

Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but look back and carefully looked at Bailixian.

Bailixian looked calm and just smiled at Xiang Zhuang.

Xiang Zhuang must admit that Bailixian's performance today was very amazing, almost every piece of information was won!

In terms of strategic vision, Bailixian may not be as experienced as Wei Liao, but in terms of tactical aspects, Bailixian is probably half better than Wei Liao. Compared with Zhang Liang, she is probably not even a match. At this moment, Xiang Zhuang was filled with gratitude. Fortunately, Baili was a loyal supporter of Qin Fa and the Geng War system.

When Xiang Zhuang turned back, hundreds of remaining cavalry from the Huyan tribe had already rushed to Gaoque Pass again.

In the distance, along the desert grassland west of the Great Wall, the southern foot of Yangshan, the eastern foot of the eastern foot of the western foot, the black Hun cavalry had already emerged on the ridges. Looking around, from miles away to the end of the view, all the Hun cavalry were visible, boundless, surging and turbulent, like a vast ocean of cavalry!

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On the western foot of Yangshan, the black Hun cavalry rolled forward like a tide.

In the center of the Hun cavalry, there is a cavalry of four or five thousand cavalry that looks particularly majestic. Not only are each knight stronger and taller, but even the war horses under his crotch are also good horses with shoulder heights of more than seven feet, especially the knight in a silk robe at the front, and the green horse under his crotch has a shoulder height of even more than eight feet!

The silk-robed knight is about thirty years old, with a square face, short and strong figure.

This silk-robed knight is either someone else, or the Huns' Chanyu-Maodun.

If Qin Shihuang was the eternal emperor of the Chinese in the Central Plains, then Maodun was the eternal Shanyu of the Hu people in the Mobei region. Due to the emergence of Qin Shihuang, the unification of the Central Plains became the norm. Similarly, due to the emergence of Maodun, the unification of the grassland in the Mobei region also became the norm. Maodun was definitely a ruthless character.

After turning around the foothills, a majestic pass suddenly appeared in my heart from the perspective ahead.

At this moment, the hero was like a dash, and his face couldn't help but show an unconcealed excitement. Gaoque Pass was ahead of Gaoque Pass. Hetao, who had been away from him for more than 20 years, finally returned to the embrace of the Huns! When he left Hetao, he was just a boy in his teens, but now he is already the Shanyu who commanded 200,000 cavalry!

"Siwolf God!" Maodun was so excited that he spread his arms on the horse's back, holding up the golden scepter in his hand, roaring to the sky, "The omnipotent Siwolf God, we are back, we Huns are finally back, the Hetao grassland that nurtured the ancestors of the Huns, and finally returned to the arms of our Great Huns, hahaha..."

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Under Gaoque Pass, the five hundred Huyan Warriors have been integrated into the Hedgehog Group.

There is no way out and there are pursuers behind. It is time to fight the decisive battle with Maodun, the traitor!

Hu Yanzheng Delema turned around and looked at the woman in front of him and said, "You'er, are you afraid?"

Meeting Hu Yan Zhengde's sad eyes, Hu Yan You'er smiled brilliantly, shook her head and said, "You'er is not afraid. Being able to die with your beloved man is a blessing given to You'er by the God of Heavenly Wolf."

"Where are you?" Hu Yan Zhengde's eyes turned to more than 500 tribe members.

More than five hundred Huyan warriors did not say anything, but carried out the bronze sword in unison.

Suddenly, a desolate smile appeared on the corner of Huyan Zhengde's mouth. It was not his original intention to be given the title of reincarnation of the Tianlang God by others. It was even more unwilling to watch the Huyan tribe as it perished. However, he had no choice but to take a deep breath. Huyan Zhengde picked up the white wolf helmet from the right side of the saddle and pressed it heavily on his head.

Amid the cold metal rubbing, Hu Yan Zhengde slowly lifted out the dark big sword again.
Chapter completed!