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Chapter 127, Flying Dragon Riding the Face Lost!

After suffering over 10,000 casualties, the Xianbei cavalry collapsed. They no longer dared to face Mo Dao directly and turned their horses around one by one to flee to the rear.

Murong Peng held his saber to stop the soldiers from escaping and said: "You can't run away, follow me and kill him!"

But it had no effect at all. The Xianbei people collapsed. Even though he killed several soldiers, there were no soldiers to obey his orders. Everyone even ran around him.

His bodyguard advised: "Commander, the Han troops are too fierce. We should save our tribe first. If everyone dies here, our Murong tribe will be doomed."

Murong Peng is a veteran who has been fighting for his whole life. He naturally sees the situation clearly, but he just can't accept it.

For this battle, the Xianbei people gathered an army of 100,000 people. Even the Han court had to take this force seriously, but now they were defeated at the hands of Lei Gong, a thief. This does not mean that their Xianbei country could not even defeat a rebellion of the Han Dynasty.

However, what he found difficult to accept was the fact that the Xianbei Kingdom was in decline.

But after his personal guards persuaded him, Murong Peng came to his senses and said: "Find the Great Khan, let's retreat together!"

The guard looked around and said: "Commander, there is no need to look for Commander, the Great Khan is hopeless!"

Murong Peng followed the gaze of his bodyguard and found that He Lian had been killed by the Mo Dao team's blade because he rushed too far forward. His bodyguard had died long ago, but he himself didn't know what happened, but he actually fell to the ground.

If he falls off his horse, he will naturally be unable to outrun the mounted soldier. He will expose himself at the forefront of the battlefield.

Murong Peng thought that everything in this war was planned by He Lian. He didn't even detect the enemy's strength clearly, so he rushed into it rashly, causing heavy losses to the entire Xianbei country. Thinking of this, he hated He Lian so much.

An incompetent waste can only drag down the Xianbei country.

He said coldly: "It may not be a good thing for He Lian to die on the battlefield. Let's go!"

After saying that, Murong Peng left the battlefield with his personal guards.

On the battlefield, He Lian saw that terrifying long knife slowly walking toward him, and he felt extremely horrified, and at the same time, he felt extremely regretful.

Last time, his prestige fell sharply because he escaped from the battlefield. This time, he wanted to make up for it. At the same time, he also discovered that the enemy had no cavalry. From Helian's perspective, the initiative on the battlefield was in their hands.

This one should be fine. How do you think you can lose when flying dragon rides on the face?

In order to steal Xu Wei's head, Helian asked his personal guards to rush to the forefront of the battlefield. Of course, he would never dare to show his bravery in hand-to-hand combat. He asked his personal guards to surround him to ensure that the Han sabers could not appear on him.

around.

But all these plans of He Lian caused his personal guards to crash into the Mo Dao camp. He watched with his own eyes as his personal guards were chopped into two pieces by Mo Dao again and again. Such a brutal scene shocked He Lian.

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Baitanshan's most heroic warriors died in Helian's inaction. By the time Helian reacted, the 30,000 Xianbei warriors had already been defeated. The entire army was defeated, but no one cared about him.

Khan, even his horse was snatched away by a defeated soldier, and he himself was under the brutal Mo Dao's blade.

At the critical moment of life and death, He Lian reacted very quickly and shouted: "Don't kill me, I am the Xianbei Great Khan He Lian, I surrender!"

"Don't kill me. I am the Xianbei Great Khan Helian. I surrender!"

But he spoke too slowly, and before he could even speak a third time, he was cut in half by Mo Dao.

The soldier who killed Helian was Duan Peng. He reacted at this time and seemed to know that he was in trouble. He said carefully: "Sir, this man said he was the Xianbei Khan Helian, but I saw

What should we do now that we are in two?”

Chief Bao Yu said: "What can we do if we kill them all? Naturally tell the supervisor that if this is true, your kid will be prosperous and it is possible to be promoted to the third level. By then I will become your subordinate!"

Duan Peng said in surprise: "Chief, if I really want to be promoted, I won't forget you!"

As for whether he, a Xianbei man, would feel guilty if he cut off his own sweat?

Duan Peng would take out his household registration and say: "I am a Han Chinese, and I have some relationship with the Hu people!"

Bao Yu said: "Keep fighting, don't let these Xianbei people escape!"

At this time, He Lian's consciousness had not disappeared. He felt extremely painful and even lost consciousness in his lower limbs. Then he saw his thigh falling beside him. Only then did he realize that he had been cut in half.

It turned out that he, the Xianbei Khan, was worthless in the eyes of Lei Gong. He never imagined that he would die in the hands of an unknown soldier. He felt a sense of regret in his heart. If he had practiced martial arts with his elder brother when he was a child, he would not have died.

So ashamed!

He felt that his energy was draining rapidly, and he knew that he was going to die. He Lian seemed to have traveled through time and returned to his childhood.

During that period, the Xianbei Kingdom was at its peak under his father's southern and northern campaigns and became the overlord of the grasslands.

Even the Han Dynasty in the south trembled in the face of his father's cavalry and took the initiative to propose a marriage plan, but was domineeringly rejected by his father.

"Helian!" He recalled what Tan Shihuai said to him.

"You have to remember that if you want to be the Great Khan of the Xianbei people, you have to find a way to keep them alive instead of leading them to death! You have to be on the front line so that everyone will support you! Only when our Xianbei country becomes more prosperous will our people be able to

I will love you more and more!"

He Lian has always kept these words in mind, but He Lian is weak and cannot be a warrior of the Xianbei people, but his eldest brother is one of the strongest warriors of the Xianbei country. He can only make up for it by learning the strategies of the Han people. Find a way to be with him

Big brother has a different path.

When Tan Shihuai, who was at the height of his power, died in the battle with the Ding Ling people, he was afraid to charge on the front line, and he also found an excuse among the Han Confucian scholars, saying that the son of a rich man could not sit down in court. His eldest brother was so brave, but he also

It wasn't that he was forced to death by his tricks.

As a Xianbei Khan, if he died in battle easily, the Xianbei country would be in chaos.

But this time on the battlefield, he discovered that no conspiracy or trick was effective against the sword. If he was braver, he could escape and avoid being hacked to death by the Han soldiers. His father was right.

"Father, I have let you down after all! Although I snatched the position of Great Khan from my eldest brother, I achieved nothing. I died miserably on the battlefield and died in such an dishonorable manner!" He Lian knew that he was not a good Great Khan.

, can even be said to be the most failed Khan of the Xianbei people. He led an army of 100,000 people but could not defeat a rebel. Coupled with his previous behavior of escaping, he knew that his incompetent Khan would spread on the grassland for a long time.

He Lian looked at the grassland in the north: "If my eldest brother had become the Xianbei Khan, would he have done better than I do now?"

Then He Lian's eyes lost their light!

The second generation of Xianbei people, Mu Helian, fell here.


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