On the grassland outside Beizhou, the 3,000 Tiger Ben Legion is cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

These three thousand Tiger Legion soldiers were all like frost at this moment, and the armor on their bodies was stained with blood.

The murderous aura condensed into substance lingered over the grassland for a long time, making the flies flying through here tremble and make a detour.

This is a medium-sized tribe of the barbarians, and two hours ago, there was an unprecedentedly bloody battle here, with three thousand tiger ben troops facing off against eight thousand steppe barbarian warriors who were good at fighting.

These 8,000 barbarian warriors are the entire military strength of this medium-sized tribe, and the army is neat and tidy, and they are not afraid of death.

Moreover, their leader is a strong man with a complete martial arts, and his personal strength is also considered to be at the top.

No matter how you look at it, the strength of this barbarian tribe is far superior to that of the lone Tiger Ben Army.

But the outcome of the battle was unexpected, and in just a few hours, the elite soldiers of this barbarian tribe were slaughtered by the Tiger Ben Legion.

Even, the other party did not show too strong resistance at all, and was completely wiped out.

This is today's Tiger Legion, whose combat effectiveness is outrageous, and the trip to the grassland has made them grow.

Under the leadership of Huo Quzhi, the Tiger Ben Legion has been in the grassland for more than half a month, and in this half month, they have sacked a total of seven tribes, an average of one every two days.

When they faced the barbarian tribes, there was only one word, kill.

Without the slightest mercy, even the old and weak women and children would be killed under their butcher's knives, just as the barbarians did to the civilians of the human race.

No one will say that they are inhumane, this world is like this, the law of the jungle.

In half a month, the prestige of the Tiger Ben Legion and Huo Qubing also began to be known by the grassland barbarians.

On today's grassland, the Tiger Ben Legion is described in one sentence, and where it passes, not a single grass grows.

And Huo Qubing was given the title of Tiger by the barbarians, which was a recognition of him.

"Luo Cheng, this Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry under your command is extraordinary, and they have made the first contribution in recent battles!

Huo Quzhi looked at the eighteen people behind Luo Cheng, and said with emotion, the murderous aura condensed by these eighteen people can almost be compared to the three thousand tiger legions.

If you want to say that the biggest progress in the past half a month is Luo Cheng's Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, these eighteen guards who used to have En Xiaochen have undergone a transformation.

In order to improve their cultivation, Xiao Chen provided them with a large amount of pills before they left.

At this moment, the lowest cultivation among them is also a two-star martial artist, and the highest cultivation is already a five-star martial artist.

This kind of cultivation is also extremely outstanding compared to the ordinary young generals in the barbarians.

And in this half-month battle, the first to rush into the barbarian tribe in each battle must be Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry.

At first, they were still very young in the face of fierce and abnormal barbarian soldiers.

But now, when they saw the barbarians, they saw them like hungry beasts that saw little sheep, and they were not afraid to die and pounce on each other and bite each other.

Fast as the wind, as hot as fire, everywhere you go, not a single inch of grass is left, a strong bow and scimitar, good at riding and shooting, with one enemy hundred, not a defeat, the current Yanyun eighteen horsemen deserve such an evaluation.

Hearing Huo Quai's evaluation, Luo Cheng, who was dressed in a silver robe and armor, also smiled with relief and said, "They have lived up to Your Majesty's trust. ”

Huo Quzhi nodded slightly, and then a pair of sharp eyes roughly swept around, and the Tiger Legion had basically cleaned up the battlefield.

He said to Luo Cheng: "Luo Cheng, we have to face the real challenge next, are you ready?"

The steppes have entered autumn, and the barbarians will also prepare for the winter, and they will soon have to go south to raid the countries of the northern regions to stock up on enough food and grass for the winter.

Masters above the Martial Spirit Realm can indeed survive the long winter without drinking or eating for several days or even dozens of days, and with a little food, they can survive the long winter, but martial artists below the Martial Spirit Realm do not have such an ability.

The barbarians, on the other hand, who value physical cultivation, are more dependent on food than the Terrans, so they must be prepared for a long winter.

However, the existence of Huo Qubing and the Tiger Ben Legion made these barbarian tribes dare not easily go south to plunder, otherwise once the Tiger Ben Legion launched a surprise attack on their empty lair, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, in the next month, the situation of the Tiger Legion will be very dangerous, and the surrounding steppe tribes will unite and launch a frenzied siege against them.

Luo Cheng said with a resolute gaze: "The grassland is so big, no matter how they encircle and suppress us, we must find us first, just see if they have the ability." ”

Huo Quzhi smiled confidently and said, "Okay, notify the Tiger Ben Legion to gather, it's time for us to leave!"

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Less than an hour after the Tiger Legion left, a barbarian army of nearly 10,000 people arrived here.

The soldiers of this barbarian army are generally wearing animal skin armor, and the murderous aura on their bodies is also very strong.

If Huo Qubing was still here, it would be obvious that this barbarian army was stronger than the barbarian tribes they had destroyed in the past.

Moreover, this barbarian tribe is likely to come for Huo Qubing and the Tiger Ben Legion.

It's a pity that they came one step too late, and the tribe in front of them was only covered with corpses, and the blood stained the grass that had begun to wither and yellow into red.

"Bastard, this treacherous tiger has let him run away again!" a tall, gorgeously dressed barbarian scolds at the front of the barbarian army on a dragon horse.

This barbarian was the leader of the most powerful tribe among the nearby tribes, the Tarot.

Behind Tarot, a slightly thin barbarian rode up to him and flattered: "Huo Qubing must be afraid of the king's divine might, so he took the lead in escaping before the king arrived." ”

Listening to the thin barbarian's words, Tarot's anger calmed down a little, but he still said in a cold voice: "We can't let Huo Qu's illness continue to make trouble like this, we must find a way to catch this group of cunning southerners, otherwise we will not be at peace." ”

Tarot also knew that if they didn't catch Huo Qubing sooner, this winter would be their nightmare.

If they can't catch Huo Qu's disease, they don't dare to go south with confidence, and if they don't have enough food and grass, how can they survive the long winter?

"Urki, this king orders you to immediately notify the leaders of several other surviving tribes to come to this king's royal tent to discuss how to deal with Huo Quai, go quickly!"

Tarot pondered for a moment, then said to the thin barbarian beside him, and the barbarian's name was Urki.

Hearing this, Urki's face showed a hint of hesitation, the biggest problem among the barbarians is that they are seriously suspicious of each other, and it is a bit difficult to let the leaders of various tribes gather together in the royal tent of Tarot.

After all, no one knows what the hell Tarot has in mind, and how can these tribal leaders easily put themselves in danger?

However, in the end, Urki still said: "The king waits, and his subordinates will go and inform the other leaders." ”

(End of chapter)