My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 291 The Confused Luntan Department

At the moment when Tuoba Yuan from the south attacked Su Chen's convoy, Zizhu Wangting from the north was also attacked by another army from Tuoba Yuan Bagui.

Before the opponent's soldiers and horses attacked, the father and son had already started to quarrel in the tent in the Corpse Palace.

"...You are not my son, and you are not worthy of being a Xirong person. You betrayed your people to the Yan people!"

Xi Zhuxie was tall and burly in his prime. He looked at Xi Zhuquan kneeling in front of him, and the anger in his heart was indescribable.

"Father Khan, you failed in the south. How can you win again when you return to the royal court to reorganize your clan members?!"

"Why can't I just be plotted by the scheming Yan people!" Xi Zhuxie felt the pain and hesitated for a moment, "...even if we can't win, as long as we hold them back, reinforcements from the Luotang Department will arrive!"

"The Luotian tribe?!"

Xi Zhuquan stood up from the ground and pointed to the west: "Father Khan expects them?! If they come in and repel the Yan people, and Father Khan is so weak, will they leave or stay? I'm afraid we will be defeated by them No bones are left!"

"But after all, we are Xirong people, not foreigners!"

Xi Zhuxie looked at the son in front of him with a look of disappointment on his face, "Just be a good dog for the Yan Kingdom!"

He pushed his son away and strode out of the king's tent. Outside, there were Yan cavalry patrolling the tribes. He was now a surrender, allowing him to move around the tribe at will.Zhi Zhuquan chased them out, and the father and son quarreled directly outside the tent. The surrounding Yan cavalry listened for a while and then left with a smile.

At this moment, Xi Zhuxie suddenly kicked his son down, grabbed the war horse tied to the horse post on the side of the king's tent, turned over, and ran straight out of the tribe.

"Father Khan!"

Xi Zhuquan was shocked when he saw what his father did. Then he rushed to the stable, pulled out a war horse, mounted it and chased outside. The surrounding cavalry followed closely. After hearing the news, Lu Bu and Huo Qubing immediately brought their relatives with them. Wei chased him out of the camp.

The direction is towards the west, and the corpse Zhuxie is galloping across the grassland on his horse, probably because he is going to surrender to the dead ghost in the western grassland.

"Father Khan!"

Behind him came the scream of his son Xi Zhuquan. He looked back and saw that his son was riding alone in front, followed by the cavalry of the State of Yan who made a "rumbling" sound of hoofs.

Just when they thought they would be overtaken by the other party, they suddenly heard the sound of galloping horses from the west. The only people coming from that direction were the Luoti tribe.

Zhi Zhuxie's face suddenly showed joy. The reinforcements must have arrived after receiving his call for help. He was running and waving in that direction.

In the darkness ahead, the outline of a large number of cavalry was now visible. From a distance, the first rider saw a lone horseman waving his hand and pulling out his long bow.

"Luantang tribe, I am the Khan of the Corpse Zhuxie tribe..."

The moment the sound came, the arrow flew out with a whoosh. The smile on Zhi Zhuxie's face, who was shouting with joy, suddenly froze, and severe pain instantly shot from his chest.

"Uh……"

He lowered his gaze slightly, and an arrow was stuck in his chest.

Zhi Zhuxie pouted slightly, his eyes reflecting the dense crowd of cavalry rushing out of the darkness, swaying on the horse, and then fell off the horse.

"Father Khan!" Xi Zhuquan reined in his horse and shouted. Lu Bu and Huo Qubing, who were chasing after him, saw this scene. They immediately turned around and galloped back to the palace of Xi Zhuquan. They ordered their cavalry to draw their bows and shoot loud arrows.

A big war is coming.

……

The sun streaked across the sky, slanting to the west. "Quick! Quick!"

Infantry, light cavalry, and Xirong troops descended from south to north, quickly crossing the grassland.Li Jing rode on horseback for a while, then stopped to send and receive messages. After receiving the general order from Su Chen, he, together with Zhang Yi's Youyan Army and Qin Qiong's Tang Army, quickly headed north for support.

When they arrived at the Royal Court of the Corpse Division, everyone realized that the war here was coming to an end.

Meanwhile, Lu Bu, Huo Qubing, and Zhao Yun were drinking and eating meat in the king's tent, and warmly greeted Li Jing and others who were standing in the tent with their mouths slightly open.

"You came too late and didn't get the stick."

"What's going on?" Li Jing, Zhang Yi, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, Li Xuanba and others walked into the tent, sat down casually around, ate the roast mutton handed to them, and drank a sip of strong wine to drive away the chill. .

"Where are the soldiers and horses that the Luoting tribe attacked?"

"Kill if you can, and escape if you can."

Lu Bu twisted a leg of lamb and threw it to Li Xuanba on the opposite side, "You really gave us a big gift."

"Did they kill Xi Zhuxie?"

Sure enough, many things cannot be hidden from a coach who has experienced many battles. Li Jing used a knife to cut off a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth to chew, "If so, then it is really a great gift. This is to completely push the Zombie Tribe into our hands." inside."

"It's really a mistake." Zhao Yun also laughed, raised his cup and touched it with Zhang Yi, "He also gave us a lot of war horses. Yun thought that when the king goes north, he will kill the western grassland in one fell swoop and bring the Luoti tribe together. Fight it!"

Hearing this, Li Xuanba stopped eating the leg of lamb. He pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly. He took the pamphlet from the belt behind him, asked his soldiers to help him sharpen the ink, and wrote down the words of these proud soldiers one by one. Come down.

At this time, outside the king's tent, Xi Zhuxie's body was piled on the firewood. Xi Zhuxie led a group of brothers, as well as Dadutong and Dadanghu of the tribe who had surrendered to Yan, silently surrounding the corpse on the firewood pile. Lower your head.

After interrogating the captured prisoners, they learned that the Luotang tribe was originally planning to annex them this winter, and the letter asking for help made the troops of the Luotang tribe temporarily hide, waiting for them and the Yan army to fight until both sides were injured, and then prepare to take action.

Who would have known, but he encountered Zhi Zhuxie escaping from the tribe, and was hit by this cavalry from the north of the Luotang tribe who was waiting for an opportunity to pounce on the king's court of Zizhu Xie.

The other party thought it was a scout or messenger from the Corpse Chaser Court, so he shot him dead with one arrow.

"Father Khan, if you had listened to me, you would not have died in the hands of the reinforcements you thought you had."

Xi Zhuquan lit the torch, walked to the pyre where his father's body was placed, and whispered something. He threw the torch into the pyre, lit the flames, and then the crackling flames sprang up and quickly spread throughout the pyre. Heap, swallowing up the corpse of Zhi Zhuxie.

"Father Khan, I will take revenge and revitalize the royal court of Zizhu. From now on, there will only be a tribe of Zizhu in this grassland!"

He looked at the blazing fire and spoke in a voice he could hear.

……

At this time, the Luoting tribe in the western grassland was still waiting for the army to go out to attack the king's court, and the Xia King of Yan Kingdom.

December [-]th.

While talking with Dadutong, Dadanghu, and a bunch of tribal nobles in the king's tent about how wise it was to attack the King's Court in the winter snow and sit on the mountain to watch tigers fight, the bad news of two defeats came from the north and the south. The directions came at the same time.

The big boss who was released by Su Chen then told Su Chen's conditions.

Luotang Bugui and the nobles and officials around him sat in their respective seats with confused expressions.

(End of this chapter)