Chapter 282: Madness

Terhan was slashed back by Sang Kun's powerful slash, and after he stabilized his body, he saw the black smoke rising from the direction of the Kazakkun tribe, and Terhan smiled.

"Sangkun, you're done today, you want your tribe to go to see Changshengtian together, haha......" Although Terhan was annoyed that Prangirt didn't come to help him first, but went to attack Sangkun's base camp, he was still very happy after seeing Sangkun's dejected appearance.

Sang Kun turned his head, like a beast driven to a dead end, revealing a dangerous light from his eyes. He stared at Terhan viciously, and said coldly: "Then I also want you to go to my people to be buried together!"

Terhan was shocked by Sangkun's momentum, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast on the grassland, and he was in danger.

"Sang Kun, if you choose to surrender now and hand over the princess in your hand, I can spare you from dying, what do you think?"

Kundu's order to Terkhan was to find Princess Yinting in the hands of Sang Kun, and the massacre of the Kazakun tribe was an additional matter. Now Prangirt has burned and looted the Kazakun tribe, but no trace of the princess has been found, which means that Princess Yinting is still in the hands of Sang Kun, or is hidden by Sang Kun somewhere.

Sang Kun raised the scimitar in his hand to the level of his eyebrows, the tip of the knife pointed downward, he knew that if he wanted to go back to save his people, he must first deal with the Terhan in front of him.

"I have only heroes in the Kazakun tribe, not live bears on their knees. Terhan, are you afraid? Although Kun is your eldest brother, I don't think you even have half of him. ”

Although the two are not biological brothers, but as blood relatives and the leaders of two large tribes, people will always compare him with Kundu on some occasions, and he Terhan is indeed not as good as his eldest brother Kundu.

Sang Kun's words also angered Terhan, a man who grew up on the grassland, everyone has a bloody nature. Terhan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Die!" and swung the scimitar in his hand and attacked Sangkun.

Terhan's martial arts are a little lower than Sang Kun, but it is only a little lower, if it is usually practiced, this gap is not very obvious, but once it reaches this point of life and death, this gap will be infinitely magnified.

Facing the scimitar that slashed at him, Sang Kun was very calm, he flashed sideways, and then quickly took out the knife, and pressed the scimitar of Terhan with his own scimitar, and then the scimitar swept along the back of the knife to Terhan's throat. Tyrkhan quickly tilted his head to the sky, and then immediately retracted his knife and slashed back at Sangkun's waist and abdomen.

Sang Kun's knife slashed against Terhan's nose, and Tilhan's scimitar failed to attack Sang Kun's waist and abdomen. After failing to strike a blow, Sang Kun turned around and kicked Terhan in the chest, and Terhan also deserved to put away his knife and stand on his chest. Sang Kun kicked the knife in his chest, kicking Terhan back two or three feet.

Without waiting for Tilhan to stand still, Sang Kun directly drew his knife and continued to bully himself, the scimitar in his hand had no way, but just attacked Tilhan like a storm. Tierhan retreated again and again, until he retreated a distance of nearly ten zhang, and the scimitar in his hand had been cut by Sang Kun's scimitar and was full of open teeth, saying that it was a scimitar, but at this time it was more like a saw.

With the last blow, Sang Kun jumped into the air, held the knife in both hands, and slashed straight at Terhan's head. Terhan's hand holding the knife had been so shocked by Sang Kun's attack just now that he couldn't hold the knife, and in the face of this almost mortal blow, he couldn't stop it at all.

With a "clang", the scimitar in Terhan's hand snapped, and Sang Kun's scimitar also slashed at the position where Tilhan's neck and right shoulder were connected, and his entire knife had almost cut half of Tilhan's body. Second Chinese Network

Sang Kun pulled his scimitar out of Terhan's corpse, and the scimitar, which was full of gaps, brought a sound of blades rubbing against bones when it was pulled out by its owner.

Drawing the scimitar out, Terhan's heavy body fell to the ground with a thud. Sang Kun looked at the scimitar in his hand, threw it aside, and then picked up a scimitar from the side that seemed to be intact, perhaps its owner had died in battle a long time ago.

Sang Kun looked at the people of the Arosa tribe who were still fighting, these people continued to fight with his few remaining men, and they didn't notice that their big leader had been killed in battle.

"Terhan is dead, do you want to die with him?" Sang Kun roared, if he continued to fight, although he could destroy these people of the Arosa tribe, his remaining strength would also be exhausted.

Seeing their great leader die here, the hearts of the Arosa tribe finally panicked, and everyone rode away on horseback.

Poor Kou Mo chases, this word invented by the Central Plains people is also known by many people on the grassland, and Sang Kun stopped the pursuit of his subordinates. "Our home has been attacked, go back and save our people. ”

The warriors of the Kazakun tribe found that the black smoke was constantly rising from their homeland, and all the surviving warriors were worried about their Qin people, and after receiving the order of the great chief, everyone began to ride their horses and gallop towards the tribe.

"Great Chief, the people of the Arosa tribe have failed. Despite the burning and looting in Sangkun's base camp, Plangilt still did not forget the thousands of men outside the tribe, and he sent people to keep an eye on the situation on the battlefield and report to him at any time.

"What about the leader of Terhan?" "The five thousand people of Arosa were defeated by Sangkun, who only had three thousand people, and this Terhan knew that he was a waste, but he didn't expect him to be such a waste.

When Plangilt learned that Terhan had died at the hands of Sangkun, Plangirt's expression became solemn. When he continued to hear that Sangkun led the remaining Kazakun people to kill him, Plangilt knew that the big thing was not good, and he killed the Kazakun tribe indiscriminately, and this revenge could not be resolved, but he did not calculate that Sangkun would defeat Terkhan and kill her.

Looking at the sky and calculating the time, reinforcements from the Kazakun tribe should also be arriving soon. "Tell everyone, retreat!" ordered Plangirt, his men were still looting the belongings of the Kazakun tribe, and everyone was in disarray, and they couldn't gather everyone at all.

Looking at the chaotic tribe, Plangilt looked in the direction of the battlefield, and he was already able to see the dust trampled by Sangkun and the Kazakuns on horseback on horseback. Plangilt was ruthless, knowing that it would be too late without retreating.

"Don't grab it, get on your horse and retreat quickly. With that, Plangilt clamped his horse's belly with his legs, whipped his whip hard on the horse's buttocks, and rode out of the Kazakun tribe in the other direction, and the large group of men and horses who had been ordered behind him also rushed out quickly.

When Sang Kun rode his horse and led the remnants of his clan to his homeland, what he saw made his heart ache. I saw that in the open space in the entire tribe, between the tents and tents, all of them were lying among his people, and all of them still had blood flowing out, obviously they had just been killed. A tribe that was once rich and beautiful has now become the terrible hell in the mythological story, with burning flames everywhere, stains of blood everywhere, and unbearable misery everywhere.

"Ah~~" Sang Kun rolled off his horse, he knelt on the ground, grabbed a handful of dirt fiercely with both hands, and roared in the sky.