The Hu people are martial, and can become the leader of each clan and surname. Is it a person with extraordinary courage? Wu Yan is the same. He was known for his divine power when he was young, and he once killed beasts with bare hands, so he was able to shock all tribes. Even now, this great chief still personally competes with young warriors in the tribe, and his martial arts skills. More than ten fierce men are no match for him.
However, the fifty sword-holding warriors in front of him suddenly made him feel a strong sense of caution.
Arrange a group of people outside the tent to prevent accidents. This move was originally out of Wuyan's proposal. He gave this task to Nanlou, which had its profound meaning. On the one hand, the Baishan tribe's military power was far less powerful than the Hanshan tribe. Since he had taken the overall situation into his hands, he might as well give Nanlou some rights and responsibilities to show his closeness and trust in him. On the other hand, if there were bloody massacres during the discussion, he could also shift the responsibility to Nanlou in the future. The relationship between Baishan tribe and the small branches of Wuhuan is conducive to his firm position as the leader of Wuhuan in Dai County.
When these warriors came forward for the first time, they fiercely forced a few coaches who tried to leave early, so Wu Yan felt that his arrangements were very appropriate and everything was in his hands.
But now...
Dozens of long swords stood like a forest, approaching slowly, and Wu Yan suddenly stopped.
These people are not Wuhuan people at all. When Wu Yan finally saw these sword-holding warriors up close, he immediately confirmed this. Although they were wearing robes used by Wuhuan warriors and their hair was as slim as those of Wuhuan people, there were still subtle differences in their face shape and movement posture. At the same time, Wu Yan also clearly felt the awe-inspiring power carried by these people in every move. The murderous intent in their eyes that was indifferent to life and death can only be cultivated in countless bloody and fierce battles.
The sun at noon in summer should have made people feel hot, but Wu Yan felt a cold air flowing down. A strong instinct told him: These people are truly brave men. If they act rashly, they will die and they will die immediately!
Wu Yan kept holding the tent with one hand and slowly turned around and looked at Hu Liuniang in the tent. These people were all arranged by Wuluo, but Wuluo was just a rat. He could not play such tricks even if he had ten courage. The key to the situation at this moment was Hu Liuniang.
Since the war against Bingzhou, the villages in the southern Taihang Mountains have been cut off from contact with Dai. Why did the master of Hu Dazhai suddenly come here? When did she collude with the boy Nanlou?
"I didn't expect that the people in the Green Forest of Taihang actually intentionally interfered in the internal affairs of the Hu tribe in our Dai County." Wu Yan said word by word.
"How could that happen..." Hu Liuniang replied with a smile: "It's just that a friend wants to meet Wuyan Grand Chief and order me to be a master. I hope Wuyan Grand Chief must not blame me for being abrupt."
"Oh? The Lord Hu Dazhai is an old acquaintance in Wuhuan, our Dai County. If I had known that the Lord Hu was coming, I would have prepared some wine for a while. It would be a trivial matter to recommend who is just a trivial matter, so why bother to do so?"
Just as he was about to say a few more words, Wu Yan suddenly felt a pain in his vest. This was the feeling of a sharp blade slowly pushing through his clothes and piercing his skin. Obviously, these warriors had to use the same trick again and reappeared the scene where Su Pu had just been forced to retreat.
But although this situation is dangerous, it can't scare Wu Yan. Although he is wearing a sharp blade, Wu Yan just shook his head and sneered: I thought these tricks could force him to submit, which would underestimate the bloodiness of the Wuhuan people and the fierceness of the Hu people in the northern border!
He shrugged his waist slightly, straightened his shoulders and heels. He let the blade pierce into his body, but his figure remained unchanged, and he seemed to have completely failed to take the severe pain of the tip of the knife through the body. In this way, the knife hand behind him did not dare to act rashly. The tip of the knife was still against the back of his heart, but no longer continued to exert force.
As the hero of the Wuhuan tribes who were only one step away from being able to unite the various divisions of Dai County, Wu Yan's strong and strong character is far beyond ordinary people. From the victory that was expected to unite the divisions to the dilemma of his life being held in the hands of others, this contrast is enough to make people lose their souls, but Wu Yan cheered up in the blink of an eye. There were only fifty sword-holding warriors, and these people could only surround the big tent. In the entire camp outside the big tent, elite warriors of the Hanshan tribe were wandering everywhere; every key road and key checkpoint were all guarded by Wu Yan's heart. As long as he shouted for warning, hundreds of warriors could gather immediately. With the advantage of 10 to 1, it was enough to chop all the people in the tent into meat paste!
Wuyan had already made full preparations for today's Wuhuan Qu coach's gathering. He would never believe that so many arrangements would lose to just fifty people, and he would not believe that someone would dare to kill him at the risk of burning all his eyes and kill him.
Thinking of this, Wu Yan talked: "This method can only scare the weak and is useless to me, Wu Yan. Why don't you all retreat? I have something to discuss with you, so why don't the Hu village leader wait for a moment? After I stop dealing with my clan's affairs, it's not too late to meet your friends..."
"Time is limited, so I can't wait." Suddenly, someone answered in a deep voice.
Behind the dome was hung a huge felt painting made of high-quality pure aries wool, with patterns of wolves and cows hanging out, which was extremely energetic. At this moment, the felt painting was lifted up, and a young general wearing fish scale armor and iron trousers held a long knife on his waist and walked into the dome.
Even though the Wuhuan people lived in the mountainous areas in the south of Dai County for many years, and their eyes and ears were blocked, their basic vision was still there. The young general's outfit was clearly dressed as an imperial officer! What's going on? The many Wuhuan chiefs present were panicked for a moment and were dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. Although dozens of people were here, they could only watch the young man walking forward.
When he stood casually in the middle of the dome, he felt the strong confidence of turning his hands into a rain of clouds and turning his hands suddenly, as if he treated everyone as a foil.
Wu Yan felt that the situation was getting more and more out of his control. He tried his best to calm down and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"
"Lu Yao, General Pingbei and General Yu Shigong, under the command of General Yu Shigong, the governor of Bingzhou, have seen the chief of Wuyan." The young man's deep eyes flashed, and he bowed to Wuyan calmly: "The Jin army you mentioned just now is the subordinate of Lu."
This sentence came to my ears, and Wu Yan's thoughts turned sharply and he understood a lot in an instant. This Jin general actually appeared in the chief's tent of the Baishan tribe of Wuhuan, but he knew nothing. Since this, are the arrangements that he thought were foolproof before, really effective? No wonder Hu Liuniang looked at him so contemptuously. It turned out that this Wuhuan Haomao's meeting, his various strategies, might be under the surveillance of others...
He looked at the general of the Jin people, looked at Hu Liuniang, then looked at the unlucky face of Nanlou. Finally, he looked at the other Wuhuan Qushuai with a panic expression, feeling depressed. What was he doing to unify the Wuhuan County Wuhuan? Isn't it that the Wuhuan tribe members can reappear their past glory and no longer be bullied by the court and the Xianbei people? But he never thought that the most powerful ally, Nanlou of the Baishan tribe, had already colluded with the Jin people!
After all, Wu Yan is nearly 60 years old. No matter how strong he is, he can't withstand such continuous blows. Suddenly, he felt a salty smell in his throat, and it seemed that he was about to spit out a big mouthful of blood. He clenched his fists, held back the blood and swallowed it back into his stomach, and slowly said in the most steady tone: "It turns out to be General Lu..."
Even though there is no way to deal with it, you might as well have a few social conversations, gain some time, and then slowly make plans. Even when it comes to such an occasion, Wuyan still has not given up.
However, Lu Yao would never give Wuyan a chance. This leader of the most powerful clan in Wuhuan, Dai County, is not the kind of person who is willing to be manipulated by others.
Lu Yao interrupted Wu Yan's words and ordered calmly: "Kill me."
Wu Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at it, and saw a sharp blade passing through his chest, squeezing more than half a foot. He coughed a few times, and bright red blood suddenly surged out from the corners of his mouth, nose, etc.
The curtain was half open, and the light fell on the face of the sword-holding warrior. This gentleman was Liu Fei, the new team leader of Lu Yao's troops.
The powerful general who had been following Ji Sang in the past, held the hilt of the knife and twisted it back and forth several times before he shouted "hilariously" and drew the knife back and forth.
This is really a very professional killing technique. Wu Yan fell to the ground immediately. His limbs were slightly twitching, but he was already dead.
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Chapter completed!