The next day, Wen Qi was beaten out of the tent.

There was still a red slap mark on his face, and the emperor's voice came from inside: "Get out, get out!"

Wen Qi wore torn clothes and wrapped himself up a little tighter. The guards around him rushed to help him get the clothes, but he raised his hand: "No need."

The Emperor Xu couldn't hold back his anger, so he went out again and said, "Slap him thirty times with a wooden board, let's see if he can still be stubborn!"

Wen Qi gave the emperor a very provocative look, and directly poohed on the ground, but what he spit out was a mouthful of blood: "Even if I die, it is absolutely impossible for me to have anything to do with you."

"Come on!"

The man in black was already in place, and they dragged Wen Qi away. Wen Qi frowned and received thirty blows without saying a word of pain.

Both legs seemed to be broken, and they were carried away by someone, and they were nestled on the bed and could not move.

The news reached the King of the Xiongnu, and the King of the Huns was overjoyed. The Huns who came back had made it clear that Wen Qi wanted to cooperate with them. He smiled: "If the leg is crippled, then I don't want it. If the leg is not crippled, put it on people brought back..."

Some of the Xiongnu thought it was a fraud, but soon someone came to report: "My lord, Bubaitong killed himself by biting his tongue!"

Everyone present was shocked, if they had believed in him earlier... maybe they could have brought Unbeaten Tong under their command, and they would have a chance of winning when they overthrew the Central Plains people, but now, all of them are gone.

"The imperial physician from the Central Plains rescued him, but Bubaitong's teeth are all gone."

"It was smashed by the emperor of the Central Plains."

The Xiongnu went to attack the city that night, because Bubaitong was imprisoned by the emperor, and the morale of the army was unstable.

Wen Qi lost all his beautiful teeth, and his eyes were full of anger: "I'm going to kill him..."

Well, this hatred is exactly what the Huns need.

The King of the Huns gave Wen Qi a mouthful of white jade teeth, and let him take an important position in the army, and Wen Qi planned the battle route for them every day, causing the King of the Huns to coax him every time, telling him to stay calm .

The route Wen Qi planned was wild and strange. The Huns were skeptical at first, but they gradually believed in Wen Qi until they caught the Central Plains army by surprise a few times.

Since Wen Qi came to rely on them, they must also show their sincerity.

Their military pay depot also came in and out of Wen Qi at will, and accordingly, Wen Qi also informed the location of the Central Plains Army's military pay depot.

After capturing several cities in a row, the next one to be captured is where the emperor is.

Originally, the King of the Huns just wanted to make his country stronger, but he didn't expect to get to this point, so he thought about what he should think about at this stage. If he could become king... wouldn't it be better?

"General Zang, you will see your emperor tomorrow, how do you say this battle should be fought?"

Wen Qi looked cold: "How to fight? Naturally kill."

"Then the king will entrust you with this important task, and let you avenge yourself with your own hands!"

There was an undercurrent in Wen Qi's eyes: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"If I become an emperor, you can take whatever position you want!"

Wen Qi went back to his tent and had a sleepless night.

The next day, he put on the red tassels vigorously, and put on the armor. The heart armor that Yue Ming gave him...he threw it aside.

Riding on horseback and raising their guns, the two armies formally confronted each other.

Wen Qi was the main general, and the God of War of the Central Plains Army became the general of the Huns, and everyone looked a little depressed.

It was the emperor who played in the Central Plains army himself.

Wen Qi and Yue Ming looked at each other from a distance, with complicated emotions in their eyes.

He had already told Yue Ming that after the victory of this war, it would be best not to use a single soldier of the Xiongnu, it would be best to take them under his command, so as to gain the title of benevolence.

The horn blew, and Wen Qi rushed over with a gun in hand, and the soldiers underneath had already started to scuffle.

What Wen Qi told the Xiongnu soldiers this time was not to use swords, but to use bows and arrows.

Long-range shooting does not have much advantage in the process of attacking.

The Central Plains army is not as weak as before, and the Xiongnu army, fighting with a shield and a knife, is retreating steadily.

Wen Qi sat on the horse and walked slowly towards Yue Ming.

He fought with Yue Ming with a gun for a while, and Yue Ming also fought him lazily, neither of them exerted much effort.

"The grain and grass are all sent there. Follow the route I drew before, no problem."

Yue Ming hummed: "Are you trying so hard? You slap yourself so hard? Tell them not to slap so hard. Are you determined to do it your own way?"

Wen Qi: "Who will believe it if you don't make it look real? The Hun King is not a fool. Are there many wounded? No one died in battle, right?"

"You have notified in advance, and it can be cured."

The Xiongnu army fought very hard this time. Unlike the smooth wind and water in the past, their size was in chaos.

Wen Qi guessed that it was almost time, so he tried harder and said, "Come on, have a good fight with me."

"Farewell, I feel sorry for hurting you."

Wen Qi smiled, but didn't force it.

Suddenly he heard that someone behind him rushed to play the King of the Huns, and a team going south and all the food and grass were seized. The King of the Huns immediately understood everything.

He has been deceived by this Central Plains man!

Pulling the bow, he shot towards Wen Qi.

Wen Qi had already made a judgment on this. He heard the arrow piercing the sky, and when it was about to get brighter, he blocked it. An arrow immediately passed through his heart.

A ball of blood immediately splashed out like sparks.

Wen Qi forced himself to endure the discomfort, and shouted, "Attack with all your strength!"

The Central Plains Army immediately adjusted its state, and the whole team became organized, as if they were instantly infused with vitality.

They shot arrows, and the Central Plains army shot back.

Behind the Hun King, another Central Plains army suddenly attacked, and troops from all directions surrounded them.

In the same way, Wen Qi beat them twice.

The king of the Xiongnu put down his sword, knowing that they would never escape again. The rest of the Huns watched their king put down their weapons, and they hurriedly put down their swords too.

Wen Qi lost his strength and fell off the horse, and the monarch hurriedly helped him up.

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Looking at Yueming who was full of tears, Wen Qi smiled: "Why are you crying? Don't cry."

Yue Ming's hands were trembling, he wanted to cover the wound but it was in vain, Wen Qi sighed: "Yue Ming, listen to me... don't touch the Hun King, follow what I said before... okay?"

The blue veins on Yue Ming's forehead popped out, the Hun King hurt his beloved so badly, yet Wen Qi still let him not move?How can it be!

Wen Qi patted Yue Ming's hand lightly: "Don't make me sad..."

Yue Ming endured his grief: "Okay, I promise you."

"Can you kiss me? Yueming?"

Yue Ming immediately lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his lips.

When he raised his head again, Wen Qi was out of breath.

He couldn't help but think of when he first met Wen Qi, he asked him for a candied haws...

If he didn't catch him back, if he didn't force him to be with him, would he still live well with Yue Yang?

If you had brought him back when you met him on the battlefield and prevented him from doing whatever he wanted, would the ending be different?

But now, there is no turning back.

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