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Chapter 1,127 Li Daoyuan is confused!

This first battle was taken away by the military officials.

He, the pioneer, has not been eaten yet.

"Notify, marching at night." Li Daoyuan looked at the time, but when it was ugly, if the speed was fast, he would be able to reach the core of the cord tomorrow morning.

The army's troops were in the east, and they would never have thought that the vanguard troops of the army were here.

After receiving the order, the scout team explored the way first.

Everyone got up from the sleeping bag, folded the sleeping bag, put it on the right hand, took out the dry food and started to chew it silently.

The war horses had been fed before going to bed and were in full strength at this time.

Under the moonlight, 30,000 cavalry galloped on the grassland.

At this time, Qixin and the leader's tent were in charge.

Qi Xin Yongli had a high fever. Even though the witch doctor applied the medicine powder, the flesh and blood brought by the arrowhead was too large, and after the golden juice was rolled, the infectiousness was too strong.

But in one night, the wound became suppurated, and the pus and blood soaked into the wrap, emitting a fishy smell.

Qi Xin leaned against the bed. Not to mention fighting, he couldn't even wield the mace.

Not only is he dizzy, but he is also very nauseous and want to vomit.

He quickly called the tribe's people over, "I, I'm so sick, I'm so powerless to lead you for a short time.

Speed ​​up the village, go, and go to the Dragon Court for help."

The tribe was puzzled, "Chief, even if we go to Longting, we will be a pawn. If you have a three-length and two-two-shortness and no one will lead the core, Maodun Shanyu will not take us seriously."

Qi Xin's Yongli's situation was particularly bad, and everyone was worried. If something happened to him at this stall, Qi Xin would basically be in a state of headless dragons.

Moreover, the little leader is still in the dragon court...

"We have no way out, but we can send someone to find the Asinatumen. We can choose to be an inner supporter, but we must save our compatriots and relatives."

Qi Xin said exhaustedly: "If I haven't supported it these days, I will let my son be the leader. He will take over me and lead Qi Xin's team."

"Chief, you will be fine!" The witch doctor said with a serious expression: "If you can find the military and use the military means, you may be able to cure you.

I heard that the doctor who works hard is very powerful!”

"It's too late!"

Qi Xin said with a weak power: "It's going to dawn soon. Tell me quickly and get out of the village. Let's go to Longting.

Let Qixinmuda lead a hundred people, holding Qixin's flag, go to Ashinatumen and tell him that I, we will surrender to the military officials.

At that time, we will work together to destroy the Beinu Dragon Court in order to respond to the internal and external forces!”

Qi Xinmuda is Qi Xin Yongli's younger brother. Seeing that his brother was like this, Qi Xinmuda gritted his teeth and knelt on one knee, "Don't worry, brother, I'll go now!"

He rushed out of the tent and watched the wind blowing on the tent.

At this time, the world was drowsy, and a golden light shone open the world, illuminating straight on the flag.

Qi Xinmuda held a bow and arrow in his hand, and with just one arrow, the flagpole broke and fell down.

Qi Xinmuda pulled off the flag, walked into the tent, and knelt on the ground on one knee, "Brother, don't worry, when I go to Longting, I will definitely rescue my nephew and support my nephew as the new generation of Qi Xin's leader!"

"Okay, I'm not wrong!"

Qi Xin Yongli nodded, feeling very relieved. Yesterday those people persuaded him to surrender, but Qi Xinmuda said nothing.

He was particularly worried. Today he deliberately told his son to be the leader of the next generation, but in fact he wanted to see Qi Xinmuda's reaction.

If he had ambitions, any arrow would not shoot the flag, but his head.

Now, even if he is, he can rest assured!

It's dawn.

Qixinmuda took a flag and left the Qixin tribe with a hundred people.

The others also began to pull out the camp, and they were going to leave Qixin and go to Longting.

Qi Xin was lying in the carriage. The witch doctor changed the medicine for him, saying that the poison had entered the blood, and maybe it had entered the heart.

He knew very well that he probably couldn't escape this time.

He only hopes that he can live to the Dragon Court and finally meet Maodun Shanyu.

Only in this way can Maodun Shanyu completely remember the old feelings, relax his vigilance, and give Qixin to the core, and gain more time.

At this moment, a scream came from outside, and the scout's hysterical voice came from a distance, "Enemy attack!"

Suddenly, the core of the contract that was cleaning up the camp could not react at all!

They stood there in a daze, their eyes full of confusion.

When Qi Xinyongli heard the sound, he struggled to get up, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said at the top of his voice: "Did Ashina Tumen bring people here?"

The scout came down from the horse's back and rolled and crawled over, "It's not Ashinatumen, it's a military army!"

What?

Why did Gan Jun reach the core at once?

Where are the people from Yan Dahongjing?

Why didn't the message be delivered in advance?

Qi Xin Yongli thought of a possibility, that is, all the troops stationed there were killed by the big kids.

He looked around and saw the rolling sand and dust in the south.

This is when the water plants are the most plump, and the cavalry can actually step out the rolling sand and dust, which means that the force is at least 20,000.

In this way, repeated trampling on the grass can form such sand and dust.

"Hurry, let them get on the horse!" Qi Xin said hysterically.

At this time, the witch doctor rushed over and said, "Chief, good opportunity. Since the Gan army has arrived, why should we resist? Send someone to tell them that our Qixin team has surrendered.

You are saved!"

"But......"

"It's nothing, but if you don't get treatment, there's really no hope!" The witch doctor gritted his teeth and said, "You are still young and can continue to lead our core for twenty years.

At this moment, the little leader is not good, and your brother does not have the ability to take us out of the predicament. Only you can make our core turn bad luck into good luck!

So, I offended it!”

Witch doctors enjoy a high reputation in the tribe. They are not only witch doctors, but also shamans.

The Qixin part was originally the Tiejue tribe, so it believed in shamanism.

The witch doctor interfered with the matter and ordered dozens of people to come out, and asked them to divide them into several batches.

If there are too many people, it will make the big knights think this is a counterattack.

There are too few people, and I am afraid that people will not pay attention to it.

He also pulled off many white cloths and pierced them with arrows, allowing them to take the white cloths over!

Although the big fighters seem to be very close, there is actually a distance, which is enough for the witch doctor to do these measures.

After finishing, these people who were called up also mustered up the courage to head-on.

That's not enough. The witch doctor was afraid that the witch would not believe it, so he directly ordered them to throw away the bows and arrows in their hands and kneel on the ground.

Although it was humiliating, when facing the fierce warriors coming, the severely damaged Qixin really had no ability to fight.

After all, a big man has rifles and thunder cannons.

Those mysterious weapons are far from comparable to those of the Military Ministers.

Li Daoyuan was taking the lead in charge, and when he saw more than a dozen people rushing over from the other side, he was also confused.

Is this wrong? The Chexin Master was stupid?
Chapter completed!
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