Then, in the flashing bonfire, the horse-head fiddle played.

Dozens of toned Mongolian girls came to the stage to perform a dance... The banquet began.

During the day's competition, everyone ran around cheering and cheering, all of whom were hungry.

So after the banquet, the food and wine like flowing water were delivered, and they were immediately eaten by these strong Mongolian men.

Then the table was covered with more delicious food. At this moment, Temujin looked at the bonfire of stars far away and the heroic and strong warriors in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel turbulent.

On his lifelong journey, he will soon usher in the most glorious battle!... The degree of Mongolian horse milk wine is about three or four degrees that of descendants, and it is rich and mellow, so you can drink it with a lot.

In addition, all these warriors and generals were addicted to drinking, so the atmosphere at the banquet became more and more exciting and enthusiastic.

At this time, the Mongolian princes sent their beautiful daughters and granddaughters to perform, which attracted countless cheers.

There were also foreign dancers snatched from the Western Regions and performed a dance, which caused the howlings of hundreds of generals below to be like wolves.

At this time, the fireworks crackled, and the voices of the Mongolian men became louder and louder. Yelu Wuji, Bolu, and the grandsons of Dahan gathered together to laugh and fight, and they were also having fun.

At this time, the Lei King Yuekun took the horse milk wine and pretended to drink, but looked at the Qianlong Lu Wuju of the Song Dynasty from afar.

He was talking and laughing loudly at the banquet, and stroked and stroked. Among the young Mongolian nobles, it was impossible to distinguish each other.

Yue Kun's heart was also extremely heavy at this moment. He and Wuyu were in the enemy camp for several years. When the war was about to begin, how could he not know Wuyu's thoughts?

Yue Kun knew in his heart that if Temujin loved someone, what kind of feeling would make this person feel... Just look at how many warriors on the grassland are willing to die for him, and you will know how powerful the Khan is.

Therefore, if there is no fearless mentor Shen Mo in the world, I am afraid that Wuji, who is in the mouth of the Great Sweat, will really fight for this Great Sweat who has the world for the rest of my life! Temuzhen's heroic mind makes people feel disappointed, and she is even more beautiful to Wuji.

But there was nothing to do. Lu Wuyu was born as a hidden dragon! He came with a mission. For Temujin, Wuyu was born as a betrayer.

Therefore, the upcoming war is not only a painful betrayal for Wuyan, but also his path to liberation.

Just think about it and know how difficult it will be in Wuwei's heart.

In the years before this, Wuwei was not sincere.

Can he be undercover for many years with someone like Temujin?

If he hadn't taken out his heart, how could he gain Temujin's trust?

"This Qianlong... is really not done by humans!"

At this time, Yue Kun gritted his teeth and poured a bowl of wine "gudugu".

After that, I suddenly heard the music at the banquet and suddenly changed tone.

There were countless "thump" sounds, as if hundreds of people were playing the dull strings.

As soon as he heard this voice, the Mongolians at the banquet immediately shouted loudly.

This is a Mongolian bow string music, which is played in unison by hundreds of warriors riding bows in their hands.

The melody of this music is simple, but the drum beats are exciting, exactly the same as the sound of the bowstrings made by the Mongolians when they were hunting since childhood, and the sound of the enemy's volleys during combat! Therefore, this bowstrings are becoming more and more popular among Mongolian warriors.

When they plucked the bowstrings and sang in unison, everyone raised their wine glasses and shouted loudly! When Wuji raised his head, he was just seeing the eyes of the big sweat coming towards him.

His eyes slowly flew past his agile and brave children and grandchildren... and finally fell on himself.

After that, Temujin's eyes led Wuji and signaled to the hundreds of warriors playing bowstrings in the field.

Then Wuji smiled and threw off his armor, then suddenly raised his hands and drew his sword in his hand! Two sharp scimitars in his hands refracted the blazing bonfire into two cold lights.

Lu Wuyu, naked, with a drunken look on his face, rushed into the middle of the banquet and came to the front of hundreds of warriors who played bowstrings in unison.

I saw his arms flying like an eagle's wings, and his two scimitars hovered and shining.

He danced like a flying eagle with the warrior behind him, and each foot stomped heavily on the drum beat of the bowstring.

On his agile arms, the scimitar circled like a snowflake, as if he was about to break through the air, winning all the Mongolian generals and nobles, and cheering like a tide! After a few strokes, Wu Yu brought hundreds of warriors behind him and placed them at his rhythm.

Then he let go of his throat while dancing, and a desolate and heavy singing voice came from his chest... "Genghis Khan's land, the horse's hooves were traced.

A dragon is extremely arrogant, and thousands of horses can rush forward!"

"Catch the enemy cavalry and behead them and meet again.

The mountains and rivers are hard to stop, and the passion fills my chest!"

...In the fearless singing, it seemed to be full of his desire and joy for this battle, and it was even more intense and passionate to be the forerunner of the army, and never look back.

When his voice came out, someone shouted loudly.

After the song was finished, countless people followed him to sing! At this time, Lu Wuyu held up a scimitar and looked at the sweat in the distance with respect.

As the eyes of the two of them met, he had already replaced the old man in his white robe in his heart with his mentor Shen Mo! He decided to die in one battle, and even if he died a hundred times, he would have no regrets! At this moment, his fearless eyes were filled with tears, and his heart echoed in his mind... Let me complete all this! From now on, I will ignore the justice and evil in the world, win or lose! I have exhausted my life's passion, and I don't want to see any betrayal again.

I have wiped out all my conscience, and even become no longer me! Let me fight for China for the last time, let me die for my mentor! I... go to the world! At this moment, at this moment when hundreds of bowstrings roared in unison, I returned to the silence moment in an instant.

In the fire, Lu Wuyu held up a scimitar and greeted the sweat in the distance.

Then he fell to one knee and saluted Genghis Khan.

At this moment, everyone was singing and cheering, and no one could see the tears in his eyes.

...After Wuji's end, another group of sweaty Sagittarius soldiers rushed to the middle of the open space at the banquet. They waved their waist knife in their hands and sang loudly: "The sharp arrow wrapped in peach skin! The armor tied with leather rope! The ring knife with deer antlers as the handle, the fast horse with black spines and black hoofs! Follow the big sword of the sweat to fight the world!"

After Wuyu returned to the meal and drank a few bowls of horse milk amid everyone's praise, his emotions finally calmed down.

Then he felt someone patting his shoulder. When he looked up, he saw Bolu signaling to the Khan, which was what he wanted to go over.

At this time, Wuwei knew that his face was red, and as long as he pretended to be seventy-six-six-pointed, there would be no flaws.

So he picked up the wine bowl and walked over with Bolu.

"A dragon is extremely arrogant, and thousands of horses can rush around.

Chase the enemy cavalry, behead and meet again... You sing well!"
Chapter completed!