Chapter 567

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
Wolves are the overlords of the grassland. They have sharp claws and teeth, organized and disciplined. Once they encounter wolves, even tigers should retreat.

Fu Yun thought he was the wolf king of the grassland. He once ordered 300000 iron cavalry to shake the western regions. After the decline of Turks, he was complacent. He thought that the opportunity to Tuyuhun came and consciously carried the banner of resistance to the Tang Dynasty.

However, he misjudged the form. At the moment, the Central Plains was no longer an era when there was no time to look East during the chaos in the late Sui Dynasty. When the sharp Tang army appeared on the grassland, his heart began to regret.

The army was like an iron jungle, and his fear of Tengu eating the sun made him the most regretful decision in his life.

Retreat!

Who knows that this retreat is three thousand miles. As tribes lose contact, the clouds in Fu Yun's heart become stronger and stronger. He knows that these tribes must have fallen into the hands of the Tang Dynasty.

This is also the reason why he was desperate to cross the Qaidam Basin. He was also uneasy when he arrived at Qiemo City, because the king of Tianzhu, whom he trusted most, never heard from him. He still felt uneasy. Fuyun finally abandoned the city, gave up his luggage, abandoned his wife and children and fled directly to Tulun River in the desert, which was a little more reassuring.

However, when the unstoppable Tang cavalry suddenly appeared after the yellow sand and raided Tulun River, Fu Yun found that he took it for granted. The Tang army overcame many difficulties and obstacles, crossed the vast desert and came directly.

"Tang Jun!"

Fu Yun's eyes were about to crack and he couldn't believe it. He looked at the scene in front of him. It was the vast desert. The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty chased here. Even the powerful Sui soldiers didn't dare to step into the desert.

Unfortunately, Fu Yun was unlucky. He met Cheng Yaojin and the black sheep of the Mo family, who came after him with the loss of 6000 war horses.

"Khan! What should I do?"

Fu Yun's Guard commander Aguda rushed to Fu Yun. Aguda was Fu Yun's close guard and commanded the most elite King's tent iron cavalry.

With the escort of nearly a thousand King's tent and iron cavalry, Fu Yun's panicked face calmed down a little.

"Go, retreat to the desert!"

Looking at the wolf like Tang Jun, Fu Yun turned around and left without thinking.

According to the visual observation, the Tang army is no less than 3000. It is reasonable that the elite King's tent iron cavalry is not necessarily weaker than the Tang army. Unfortunately, Fu Yun has been frightened at the moment. Coupled with the sudden attack of the Tang army, Fu Yun is already a frightened bird. He naturally runs away and can't afford any resistance at all.

"Kill!"

More than 2000 King's tent cavalry tragically welcomed the Tang army, hoping to win a chance to escape for Fu Yun.

"Kill!"

Cheng Yaojin roared. The Tang army marched in the desert for five days. After the disaster, the two cavalry quickly collided.

Tu lunchuan, like a paradise in the world, was baptized by iron and blood for the first time. Soon, the sound of fighting gradually stopped.

Cheng Yaojin shot back, killed the last majestic general Tuyuhun, wiped the blood on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, Fuyun has escaped again!" said the army commander Ma angrily. The Tang army caught up with Fuyun after all the disasters, but he didn't expect that Fuyun escaped into the desert again.

Cheng Yaojin scooped up a basin of water, suddenly fell down on his body and washed away the blood. He sneered: "Fu Yun thinks he has escaped into the desert. We don't dare to pursue. That's a big mistake."

"The general wants to pursue?" the army commander Ma looked at Cheng Yaojin strangely.

"That's right! Commander Ma, how many extra horses do we have!" Cheng Yaojin shouted suddenly.

The commander of the army trembled and said with a bitter smile, "general Hui, there are still two thousand war horses left."

In just five days, the Tang army had lost 4000 war horses, and the remaining 2000 war horses also included 600 saved by the army.

Cheng Yaojin waved his big hand and said, "pick out a thousand cavalry, three for one, bring enough food and water, and attack again with the general."

Soon, a thousand cavalry troops gathered again, and behind them were 3000 war horses refilled with supplies. Each war horse could not wait to eat the rare delicious grass under his feet in a limited time.

"Mo boy, do you have the courage to follow me again?" Cheng Yaojin turned his head and shouted.

"Why don't you dare?" Merton said brightly, taking the firearm to supervise the officers and men out of the crowd.

"Let's go!" Cheng Yaojin waved his long arm, and the army stepped into the vast desert again. At the moment, shortly after Fu Yungang left, the footprints on the ground are still clearly visible. Once delayed, after a sandstorm, I'm afraid there will be no trace of Fu Yungang.

"Drive!"

Fu Yun beat the horse under his crotch hard and kept moving towards the southwest. Even his body over 60 was difficult to support the heat of the desert, but Fu Yun didn't stop at all.

He was Murong Fuyun and the king of Tuyuhun. Facing such a strong Yang Guang, he fled to Khotan alone and made a comeback. This time, as long as he could reach Khotan and wait until the Tang army retreated, he could also make a comeback.

"Khan, the Tang army is coming!" Aguda exclaimed. He didn't expect Tang Jun to chase into the desert again.

Fu Yun turned his head and saw the smoke and dust pursued by the Tang army behind him straight into the sky, with great momentum.

Fu Yun clenched his teeth and ordered, "leave 500 cavalry behind!"

For today's plan, Fu Yun has to break his tail to survive.

Agudaton was indifferent for a while. He had to bite his teeth and wave his hand. Suddenly, the five hundred King's cavalry turned their horses and rushed towards the army tragically.

The bright red blood seeped into the yellow sand and was evaporated dry at high temperature in the twinkling of an eye, leaving only reddish brown blood stains.

The five hundred King's tent cavalry gave Fuyun a chance to escape, but let Fuyun lose his heart. As the water source of the king's tent cavalry gradually ran out, the Tuyuhun cavalry began to flee on a large scale. The next day, there were only 300 of the remaining 500 King's tent cavalry, and a full 200 King's tent cavalry fled while taking advantage of it.

On the third day, only 30 people followed around Fuyun.

"As long as I wait for Khotan, Ben Khan promises to compensate you ten times and a hundred times for what you lose." Fuyun opens his dry lips and tries to promise to the only thirty cavalry.

However, no one cheered. Everyone looked at the yellow sand all over the sky and looked dejected.

"Khan, the Han people have risen, and Khotan is just 30000 troops. How dare you offend the Han people, if we don't surrender!" Aguda advised.

Fu Yun suddenly gave a meal and looked at Aguda with sharp eyes: "Ben Khan may be able to live by surrendering, but it's just a feat for the Han people to show off like Jieli, just like a grand monkey. Ben Khan won't live even if he dies."

Fu Yun thinks he is an eagle on the grassland. How can he be willing to live in a cage? Besides, he once had the glory of making a comeback. Naturally, if he didn't do it, how can he be willing. However, Fu Yun didn't see a fierce flash in Aguda's low eyes.

"Pooh!" Aguda's arm moved, and the long knife immediately stabbed into Fu Yun's chest.

Fu Yun couldn't believe looking at Aguda in front of him. He didn't expect that the most loyal Aguda would betray him, while the other king's tent cavalry did not move at all, but stood beside Aguda one by one.

"Why?" Fuyun vomited blood and asked with difficulty.

"Although Jieli Khan was humiliated in Chang'an City, the Turkic ministries have been completely preserved. Since the Turkic ministries can be preserved, our Tuyuhun ministries can also survive. Since you are not willing to enter Chang'an City for Tuyuhun's life and death, you can only use your head to calm the anger of Tian Khan and exchange a glimmer of Tuyuhun's vitality." Aguda said coldly.

Voyun only wanted to go to Khotan for the great plan of restoring the country, but he couldn't see that Tuyuhun had been defeated by the Han people one after another. It can be seen that Tuyuhun was not the opponent of the Han people at all. If he continued to fight, he could only fight the last details of Tuyuhun. At that time, Tuyuhun had to go on the way of destruction.

"Only Ben Khan can lead Tuyuhun to be strong." Fuyun said weakly.

Aguda shook his head and said, "no, you led Tuyuhun to destruction. Twice!"

Fu Yun was unwilling to look at Tuyuhun's direction, and his eyes gradually dimmed. Even the greatest revenge in his heart finally turned into a sigh.

A generation of male grassland owners, Fu Yun, finally died in front of this nameless sand dune.