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Chapter 470

Khan Fuyun nodded, waved his hand and said: "Wu Luntuo, you don't have to be polite, tell me quickly, what do they say when I go to the border to meet the Sui Dynasty soldiers this time?"

There was a kind of pride that could not be concealed in Wu Huantuo's tone: "King Khan, I went over this time and met Yu Wenshu, the general of the Sui Dynasty, and conveyed your will to King Khan."

Fu Yun nodded and asked, "What did he say?"

Wu Liantuo said: "Inform the King of Khan, General Yuwenshu said that he will come to accept the surrender in an hour. Please make preparations in advance."

Fu Yun couldn't help but ask again: "You said, he is coming to surrender? After an hour? So soon? "[

Wu Luntuo nodded and said: "This is exactly how it is reported to King Khan."

Fu Yun couldn't help but let out a long breath and said: "Wu Luntuo, you have done a great service for me this time! After this thing is successful, I will definitely reward you!"

Wu Huantuo was overjoyed. He got into this position through his father's life. In this prairie where heroes are valued, he always felt like a dwarf. Now after listening to Fu Yun's words, he felt that his face was bright and he could endure it.

He couldn't help but bow and say: "Thank you King Khan! As long as King Khan has his orders, Wu Huan Tuo will not hesitate even if he dies!"

Fu Yun nodded repeatedly and said: "I know that your father and son are loyal and can help my king solve my problems. Wu Luntuo, please go out and inform Ye Jianan immediately, and cooperate with the national master to prepare the relevant matters, and we will welcome the heavenly messenger!"

After Wu Huan took off his clothes, Fu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Sui Dynasty could be surrendered and he could give himself time to breathe, things in the future would be much easier to handle.

There are no less than hundreds of thousands of people in Tuyuhun, but they were caught off guard by Ba Yegu. Otherwise, how could they be so panicked?

An hour later, Ye Canan came in with a sullen face and reported that the Sui Dynasty's surrender army had arrived and asked the Khan to come out and take a look.

Fu Yun was a little puzzled. He didn't understand what Canaan meant. Why did he have to take a look at the Sui Dynasty's army? Let's surrender first. After all, what else is there to see?

Wanting to think about it, Fu Yun followed Ye Canan to the tent and looked into the distance. Twenty-eight thousand

On the distant horizon, a black shadow appeared, slowly coming towards Fu Yun's direction like a tide.

Fu Yun couldn't help but gasped. When he turned around, his face was already pale. He stared at Ye Jianan in surprise and said: "National Master, how many people are there here?"

Ye Canaan looked solemn and said slowly: "King Khan, these people are probably more than 100,000."

Fu Yun felt as if there was a bang in his mind. His face turned even paler and he couldn't help but repeat: "More than one hundred thousand?"

Ye Jianan nodded and said to Fu Yun: "King Khan, if you look like this, I am afraid that you are not here to accept surrender. It is better to ask King Khan to make a decision early."

Fu Yun nodded blankly, suddenly came back to his senses, and said to Ye Jianan: "Jianan, send the order quickly, we will retreat immediately!"

Ye Jianan nodded and walked away quickly.

Wu Luntuo was still a little confused and asked Fu Yun: "King Khan, what do you mean by this? Didn't the Sui army come over to accept the surrender?"

Fu Yun said with a livid face: "Fart! Idiot, open your eyes and see, do you need so many people to surrender?"

With that said, Fu Yun waved his hand to the soldiers behind him and shouted: "Hurry up and retreat!" [

Amid the shouts, all the soldiers reacted and understood in their hearts that this was the Sui Dynasty's army raising their troops. If they wanted to survive, they had better get away as soon as possible.

The sergeants were frightened by the beating, so they got on their horses and headed west.

When Yu Wenshu saw this scene, he turned to Chu Yunfei next to him and asked, "Mr. Chu, it seems that Fu Yun has run away."

Chu Yunfei nodded and said: "Catch up."

There was a hint of coldness in his tone. Yu Wenshu did not dare to say anything after hearing this. He waved his hand to the soldiers next to him and said, "Speed ​​up and chase Fu Yun."

After saying that, Yu Wenshu turned to look at Chu Yunfei and couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, are you chasing him?"

Chu Yunfei lowered his eyebrows, waved his hand and said: "Leave no chickens or dogs behind, kill them without mercy."

Chu Yunfei's voice was deep and powerful. When Yu Wenshu heard it, he couldn't help but trembled slightly. He finally just nodded and gave the order: "Kill without mercy!"

After listening to the order, the soldiers urged their horses and galloped forward, their sabers flying in the wind, like demons coming out of hell.

In this battle, Tuyuhun was killed and blood flowed like a river. No matter men, women, old or young, those who were backward were cut off with a single sword. Wherever the Sui army passed, it became a sea of ​​blood.

Thousands of years later, the descendants of Tuyuhun survivors will still tremble when talking about this incident, wishing they could eat Yuwenshu's flesh, peel off his skin, crush his bones and scatter his ashes.

What they didn't know was that Yu Wenshu, who was delivering the order, also turned pale and was sweating.

This massacre lasted for a day and a night. Eventually, the horses of the Sui army were so tired that they collapsed on the ground. The soldiers dismounted, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Chu Yunfei quietly stared at the grassland dyed red with blood, silently. He committed this murder, which is not allowed by heaven. He was just for the future peace of the people of the Central Plains, and for the prosperity of future generations for thousands of years. This crime is

Let yourself take the responsibility!

Yu Wenshu looked at Chu Yunfei's lonely figure from a distance, with a look of fear in his eyes. Where would such a tyrant lead the Sui Dynasty?

Chu Yunfei stood there for a long time, finally sighed, turned around and returned to the camp.

There was silence in the camp, and a woman dressed in white as snow knelt quietly in the camp.

Chu Yunfei suddenly raised his head and couldn't help but gasped: "Ou Yefeng?"

The woman kneeling on the ground looked up at Chu Yunfei. Her face was as white as a piece of paper, and she held a long sword in her hand. She gritted her teeth and said, "Please kill me!"

Chu Yunfei stared at Ou Yefeng quietly, his eyes full of guilt and regret.

Ou Yefeng's cheeks became even thinner, and her whole body seemed to be blown away by the wind. Chu Yunfei was silent, and finally nodded and said, "What do you want?"

There was a kind of sadness in Ou Yefeng's eyes that could not be greater than death. She said slowly: "Since the Emperor is bloodthirsty, I beg to die. If I don't ask for anything else, I hope that the Emperor will fulfill my wish." [

Chu Yunfei finally sighed and said: "Girl Feng, this is a matter between two countries and cannot be mixed with personal emotions."

Ou Yefeng suddenly burst into tears and said slowly: "I don't know what turned you into a devil who kills without blood, but I know that you are the executioner who kills my compatriots! What is the relationship between the two countries?

What kind of grudge? The blood of so many innocent people is needed?

Come to clean up? What does a seventy-year-old old woman and a three-year-old baby have to do with the grievances between the two countries? How can you bear to massacre innocent people? Wherever the Sui army went, there was a sea of ​​blood. Your Majesty, you really

Do you want me to be destroyed in Tuyuhun? Please kill me first!"

Chu Yunfei was silent and looked at Ou Yefeng, only to see Ou Yefeng's eyes looking back at him without fear, as if a fire was burning in his eyes.

Chu Yunfei finally nodded and said: "Feng girl, please get up, I will leave some roots for Tuyuhun."

Ou Yefeng slowly shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I am not prepared to keep my life today. I only hope that the Emperor can personally take action and put an end to my life."

Chu Yunfei slowly walked into Ou Yefeng, stretched out his hand to take the sword from her hand, his breath was everywhere, the sword jingled, broke into pieces, and fell to the ground.

He whispered: "Get up, it's cold in the tent."

With that said, he reached out to help Ou Yefeng.

Ou Yefeng's body was as stiff as a rock, and his tentacles were cold. When Chu Yunfei's hand came into contact with Ou Yefeng's body, he couldn't help but tremble.

He sighed softly and said: "Girl Feng, even if you want to avenge your people, you must take care of your own body first."

Ou Yefeng slowly shook his head and said: "My father is from Tyuhun, but my mother is from the Central Plains. Your Majesty, do you think I should help the Tyuhun people massacre the Han people?"

Chu Yunfei felt a slight shiver in his heart, and said slowly: "You don't have to kill many Han people, as long as you kill me, you will avenge the Tuyuhun people."

Ou Yefeng raised her head and stared at Chu Yunfei. The man's eyes were burning with bloody flames. A person like Ou Yefeng who was proficient in spiritual power could clearly feel the murderous intention in Chu Yunfei's body. She said slowly: "I'll kill him."

You want to make my child lose his father. When the time comes, won’t he blame me again?”

Chu Yunfei was slightly startled and said, "What did you say?"

A hint of sadness appeared on Ou Yefeng's face: "Our child is already over one year old. I don't know if I should let him see his father whose hands are stained with the life and blood of the Tuyuhun people?"

Chu Yunfei reached out and pulled Ou Yefeng up, with a hint of joy in his voice: "You mean, we have a child? Where is he?"

Ou Yefeng raised her head and stared at Chu Yunfei, but there was no joy in her eyes. She said slowly: "I will return him to you, but what will happen to him in the future is not what I can predict."

After Ou Yefeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Chu Yunfei reached out and grabbed the corner of Ou Yefeng's clothes, but heard a sound of scraping on the ground, and it was Ou Yefeng who cut off his sleeves.

Chu Yunfei was slightly startled, and looked up, only to see Ou Yefeng's body quietly walking away, and in his hand was a piece of her sleeve.

Ou Yefeng's voice came over: "I will take care of the child. When the time comes, I will let him see you. I just hope that you, the father, can clean the blood from your body first."

A bitter smile appeared on Chu Yunfei's face. Is it bloody? How can the blood on his body be washed away?

After the Tuyuhun clansmen were hunted down and killed many times, Fu Yun managed to escape with more than 2,000 followers, panicking like a bereft dog, and fled into the territory of the Dangxiang people, servilely begging for protection.


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