Seven Hundred and Seventy First, Entering the City

The No. 176 combat unit on the mountainside also stopped chasing, and the soldiers looked up in horror, only to see the vortex moving rapidly, approaching Zhuolu Mountain.

Suddenly, the sky began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The sand and stones on the mountain were washed away by the sudden rainstorm, and gradually formed streams.

Immediately afterwards, the creek merged into a mountain torrent, and countless silt and stones began to splash down.

Bu Lanqi shouted: "Run up the ridge, hurry up, if you don't run, you will die here!"

At this time, Pu Lanqi and He Guyan were even a little frightened in their hearts. They could imagine that the torrential rain was definitely related to that young man, and that the other party had really mastered the power of a god. No wonder many people on the grassland rumored that the other party was a descendant of a god!

In the past, Pu Lanqi didn't believe in such a statement about the gods, but now he believes it, and he firmly believes it!

The eight tribes behind Yan Liuyuan have already dismounted and bowed down behind the young man.

Hassan sent an order before, saying that the master has an order, and they don't need to take action this time.

At that time, everyone was still a little confused, and if they didn't help people, why did they come to Zhuolu Mountain?

Only now did they realize that there was no need for them to act.

Not everyone among the eight tribes who took refuge in Yan Liuyuan became a believer in Yan Liuyuan. Before that, at least half of the herdsmen did not believe in Yan Liuyuan.

However, when they looked at the shocking dark clouds, whirlpools and lightning above their heads, and then at the torrential rain on Zhuolu Mountain, they had no choice but to believe it!

The scene in this battlefield became strange. On one side, people on Zhuolu Mountain were running for their lives, while those who could not escape were washed away by mountain torrents and stones.

On the other side, thousands of people behind the boy got off their horses and knelt down to worship, becoming the most loyal believers of the gods.

Yan Liuyuan told Sister Xiaoyu that the piety of believers must be strengthened by miracles one after another.

If he is a liar, he will be exposed one day, but for him, this grassland is his natural home, and his believers have long been waiting for him to subdue him on the grassland.

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Liuyuan decided to come to the grassland.

On the mountain, Pu Lanqi and He Guyan climbed up the ridge, and they still have common sense that running down the mountain is a dead end when encountering flash floods.

Therefore, there were not many deaths among the Mulan and Hegu tribes, and the most dead were the 176 fortress troops on the mountainside.

This time, the 176 stronghold combat troops almost came out in full force, and at most two battalions of troops were left in the stronghold to guard it. However, when flash floods and mudslides came, it was useless to have a large number of people. That was the power of nature. In the face of disasters, they appear extremely powerless and insignificant.

The flash flood lasted for a full five hours, and Pu Lanqi and others waited silently on the top of the mountain, drenched in the rain.

They looked at Yan Liuyuan from a distance, the boy was motionless at the foot of the mountain, and the believers behind him also knelt motionless for five hours, until the combat troops at the 176th barrier were defeated.

Gradually, the torrential rain slowly stopped, Pu Lanqi and He Guyan looked at each other,

Unexpectedly, he tacitly ordered with his subordinates: "Kill back, now is our best chance to counterattack!"

Although there are still many Central Plains people at the foot of the mountain, they can only be regarded as lingering. Some people hide behind a certain rock, some climb up a tree, and most of them don't even know where to throw their guns. The people of the Hegu clan are in much better condition than the other party, at least their swords are still there!

The battle lasted for thirteen hours, Yan Liuyuan was not in a hurry, but ordered Hassan to lead the people to start a fire and cook, and wait for the battle on the mountain to end.

Soldiers with 176 barriers escaped from the mountains, but what awaited them was heavy machine guns.

The soldiers of the 176th combat unit couldn't figure out when the prairie people had such things as heavy machine guns.

Hassan came to Yan Liuyuan's side: "Master, how about I lead my troops to fight in at this time, as long as I take advantage of the chaos and kill Pu Lanqi and He Guyan, then their clansmen will naturally surrender."

"No need," Yan Liuyuan shook his head with a smile, "I believe the two of them are not stupid."

The night passed, and the shouts of killing continued on the mountain. When it was almost dawn, Pu Lanqi and He Guyan walked out of the mountain with blood on their faces, followed by their tribe's warriors, only one third of them were left.

Yan Liuyuan got on his horse and smiled, "That's right, it's unexpected that there are so many left."

Although he wanted to save people and preserve the strength of the entire prairie, Yan Liuyuan also had to weaken the forces of Pu Lanqi and He Guyan, so that they could be convinced and hold the power of the prairie in their hands.

Therefore, when fighting in the middle of the night, Yan Liuyuan neither used his abilities nor let Hassan and the others enter the mountain to help.

Today, the survivors of the Pulan and Hegu tribes are all elites. If there is a tough battle in the future, the 9,000 people of these two tribes together will be one of the backbone forces on the grassland.

I saw Pu Lanqi and He Guyan coming to Yan Liuyuan's horse panting, Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "Surrender to me, I will take you into the 176 barrier to have a look. If you don't surrender, you will die here, yours!" The soul can also see how I do things that you cannot."

Pu Lanqi and He Guyan looked at each other, and they knelt down in front of Yan Liuyuan at the same time, with their arms raised and their palms facing upwards.

Yan Liuyuan smiled and ran across the palms of the two with the whip in his hand. The etiquette they did was to beg the master for forgiveness on the grassland, and Yan Liuyuan swiped the whip across their palms to tell Their masters have forgiven them, and the criminals can continue to follow and fight on the battlefield.

Pu Lanqi knelt on the ground and yelled: "The real gods are finally ushered in on the grassland. From now on, I, the Pu Lan people, wish to be sad and sad."

Heguyan held back for a long time and didn't know how to show his loyalty, so he could only roar in the end: "My Hegu tribe is too!"

From then on, there was no force on the grassland that could stop Yan Liuyuan from completing the unification.

"Okay," Yan Liuyuan smiled and turned the horse's head: "You servant Lanqi can also speak a few idioms, and you can be regarded as a cultural person on the grassland. Get up, do you still have the strength? Follow up and see that the Central Plains people are actually not that noble."

Hearing the sound of horseshoes and leaving, Pu Lanqi and He Guyan stood up, and Hassan brought them two horses: "The master rewarded you."

The war horses of Pu Lanqi and He Guyan had long died in Zhuolu Mountain. At this time, Yan Liuyuan gave them war horses to preserve their dignity. Otherwise, the leaders of other tribes would ride horses, but they would walk behind , When I returned to the grassland, I couldn't lift my head.

However, Pu Lanqi asked Hassan with some doubts: "Master just said to go to Fort 176? There are still many defenders there, how do we attack?"

Hassan cast a glance at the two of them and said, "Can the enemy send down torrents from the sky?"

These words left the two of them speechless, yes, no matter how powerful a gun is, how can it defeat the means of a god?

When the army arrived outside the No. 176 fortress, Pu Lanqi and others watched helplessly as the wall of the fortress suddenly burst, and half of the defenders on the wall fell from the sky along with the broken wall!

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Supplementary update, five updates today.

I saw that some readers said that today’s chapter is a bit watery, but I personally think that these plots are still necessary to write, so I can only update a little more. I hope you are satisfied. Good night, everyone rest early.