And just when he was full of anger, the two armies and horses reacted at this time, and a huge uproar immediately broke out.
The soldiers and horses of Beimu were shouting wildly.
But the Xiongnu were in great chaos.
The coach has been lost, and the victory or defeat on the battlefield is clear.
The beating of war drums shocked all directions.
In seven days, only seven days, the 400,000 troops led by Liu Yue directly wiped out the seventeen tribes of Xianbei and the Xiongnu who attacked Xianbei.
Occupied the royal city of the Seventeenth Clan of Xianbei.
Cross out the forces of the seventeen Xianbei tribes from the map and summarize them on the map of Beimu.
In the entire vast grassland outside the pass, one of the three powerful forces at this time has been eliminated, leaving only Beimu and the seventeen tribes in Xianbei. They spent countless troops and material resources, but got nothing. In the end, the Huns benefited from Beimu fishermen.
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The two heroes are in opposition, and the situation in the grassland where the Bei Mu and the Xiongnu were quite incompatible for hundreds of years has been broken.
The night is filled with darkness, and countless stars are shining in the starry sky.
Little bits of silver light shone down, covering the whole world in silvery white.
Beautiful and mysterious.
Standing in the quiet night, Liu Yue looked at the southern sky with an expressionless face.
Such beautiful stars are completely different from the Central Plains. Their vastness and brightness cannot be seen anywhere else except the grasslands.
If so, Xuanyuan Che would be with her right now, watching the stars together, who knows how great it would be.
With such a thought in her mind, Liu Yue gritted her teeth instantly.
He stretched out his hand and slashed his arm with a knife.
Pain immediately snaked out from the arm, making people shudder and slightly retreat from the sad and almost suffocating thoughts.
Watching the bright red color slide down the arm drop by drop and fall into the dust.