The majestic Zhongzhou Prodigy, the young master who was on the last Zhantian Ranking, was now crushed to pieces by Ling Tian in this way, and his body and soul were destroyed. It was really miserable.
I'm afraid he never thought that his life would come to an end soon after arriving in Jizhou.
"Human race, you are too presumptuous!"
"However, you have such strength, am I, the little prince of the Xianbei tribe, killed by you?"
The Dou Wang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Tian coldly, but did not take action again.
He was already afraid in his heart.
Because the human race on the other side did not attack with all its strength.
He has never seen through this man's true fighting power.
"Haha, are you talking about Bai Yu?"
"Yes, he has died in my hands!"
Ling Tian's eyes were stern with a sinister smile.
"What!?"
"You really killed my little prince of Xianbei. Damn it! Today, my Xianbei tribe's 300,000 troops will definitely leave you without a place to bury you!"
When Dou Wang saw that Ling Tian had directly admitted it, he was immediately shocked and angry.
But with his own strength, he is no match for Ling Tian.
"Hmph, 300,000 Xianbei tribe? I am also planning to kill all of you, but now is not the time."
"I will keep your life for now. If you want revenge, you can come to Pingyao City to find me."
"Don't let me down."
After saying that, Ling Tian snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and disappeared into the mountains and forests, no longer alive.
"Damn it!"
"The human race Ling Tian kills me, Prince Xianbei, and my tribe will crush the human race city to take revenge!"
"The army charges, points straight at Pingyao, kill!"
The fighting king was furious, and his body as big as a hundred feet looked up to the sky and roared. The sound echoed endlessly in the mountains. The hundreds of thousands of Huns rose up from the ground and turned into a black cloud, covering the sky and heading toward the sun.
Rushing towards Pingyao City.
.....
Zhao Wenzhuo received an emergency report only eight days after Zhongli and Wu Yunzhao led their army to set off, and learned that 200,000 new soldiers had been strangled by the Xianbei tribe's army, and the entire army was almost wiped out.
At this moment, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't accept what happened.
"How is this possible? We didn't agree as promised. We are just showing off. Why should the Xianbei tribe destroy my army?"
Zhao Wenzhuo sat on the big chair and couldn't believe it at all.
This 200,000-strong army was the fresh blood added by the Zhao family. Now that the whole army has been wiped out, it is undoubtedly a huge loss.
"General, the intelligence report also said that the Xianbei tribe divided into two groups. After destroying our human army, they continued to go south, heading straight... straight towards me, Pingyao!"
Chihong hesitated for a while, then pursed her lips and said cautiously.
"What? Come to Pingyao?!"
"Are you telling the truth?"
Zhao Wenzhuo was shocked.
"It's absolutely true. It seems that one of our human generals killed their little prince Bai Yu of the Xianbei tribe, and Pei Tianqing was also rescued. They came to take revenge!" the scout said.
"Someone killed Bai Yu? And saved Pei Tianqing?"
"How is this possible? Even if I meet him, I am not sure of his combat power. Who among the army can have such combat power to kill Bai Yu?"
Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head repeatedly, paced back and forth in the tent, and finally waved his hand and said: "You quickly go to Pingyang Camp, tell my uncle all this information, and ask him to send an army to support immediately."
"As commanded."
The scout, as if he had been pardoned, hurriedly withdrew.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Wenzhuo left the tent and went straight to Xin Wenli's tent.
....
Three days later, Zhongli, Xing Feiyang and others were the first to escape back to the Pingyao camp.
When Xin Wenli saw the embarrassed people, he was also surprised again and again.
Two hundred thousand troops left the camp, and now only five people are back?
"Zhongli, what is going on? Why did I get a tip that someone killed Bai Yu, Prince of Xianbei, and that prompted the Hungarian army to come straight to me in Pingyao?"
When Zhong Li and others entered the tent, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't wait and scolded them directly.
"What, who killed Bai Yu?"
Zhongli was naturally speechless.
"I didn't see Bai Yu at all. I didn't kill him!" Zhong Li said with shame and anger.
Now that he has returned in defeat, his reputation has been completely destroyed.
"It wasn't you who killed him. Who else could have killed Bai Yu in that army? Moreover, even Pei Tianqing was rescued!"
Zhao Wenzhuo frowned.
"If it wasn't me, could it be Wu Yunzhao?"
Zhongli rolled his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said,
"Wu Yunzhao? With his strength, how can he be Bai Yu's opponent?"
"Now, his entire army has been wiped out, and Wu Yunzhao has been killed."
Zhao Wenzhuo snorted coldly and said with great disdain, "Wu Yunzhao is just a loser. He ran away the moment he encountered the Hungarian army."
"Who could that be?"
Zhongli was completely confused.
"I understand! General, our large army has won one battle and wiped out tens of thousands of barbarians!"
At this time, Xing Feiyang suddenly said.
Everyone else's eyes also lit up, and Zhong Feng said anxiously: "Yes, it must be Huo Qubing!"
"Huo Qubing acted as a vanguard and went to Xiaoyan Pass first. However, two thousand miles away from Xiaoyan Pass, they annihilated tens of thousands of barbarians with almost no loss of record. It was because of this that we underestimated the enemy and were finally defeated.
Destroyed by the Xiongnu! It must be Nahuo Qubing who killed Bai Yu and angered the Xianbei Xiongnu!"
Zhao Wenzhuo frowned: "What? Huo Qubing, how is it possible? Who is he that can kill Bai Yu?"
"I think the belief is quite reasonable, but there is no other possibility."
Zhong Li sneered and said, "Didn't you think Huo Qubing's origins were mysterious at first? Now he deliberately provokes a war between our Pingyao and Xianbei tribes. Who will benefit?"
"Besides, you also said that Pei Tianqing has been rescued. Doesn't this mean that Huo Qubing is from the Marquis of Jizhou?"
"In this case, it is not impossible that he may have used some special means to kill Bai Yu!"
Zhao Wenzhuo sat on the main seat and said, "That makes sense."
Xin Wenli, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly said: "Instead of making random guesses here, it is better to wait for Huo Qubing to come back with his troops and find out after asking."
"Of course, the premise is that he will come back!"
Zhongli sneered, "General Xin, are you kidding? He is from the Marquis of Jizhou. He has already killed Bai Yu and his evil plan succeeded. How can he come back?"
"General, General Huo is back with 20,000 new soldiers!"
However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded outside the big tent, causing Zhongli's sneer to stop abruptly.