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Zhou Wen understood the black wolf's expression, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Don't look at Lao Tzu as a woman, just think that Lao Tzu is really a woman!" ”

After saying this, Zhou Wen's face turned red, he covered his mouth and looked around a little panicked, and found that there were people fighting each other everywhere, and no one noticed him at all, so he patted his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhou Wen's extremely feminine appearance, the black wolf regained his arrogant look, twisted his head, flicked his tail, and continued to pounce on another flag herder.

Zhou Wen immediately shouted angrily: "Bastard! You dead wolf! You still look down on me! As he spoke, he rode after him.

A centurion of the Monte Thousand men, who was drawing his bow and shooting at his minions, suddenly noticed that the attack on his side was much stronger after shooting an arrow.

He turned his head to look around, and when he saw that Monte had already walked behind the formation, and several centurions under Monte's control began to retreat without entanglement with the enemy, he couldn't help but immediately open his mouth and scold: "Fuck! We don't have to be so obvious, right? Retreated without saying a word? Dry! You are unkind, I am unjust, let's go! ”

As he spoke, he neatly ran away from the battlefield with his team of 100 people.

The role of example is huge, those centurions who were hiding on the side and shooting, when they saw that their colleagues had run away, and secondly, they saw that the commander was retreating with his descendants, and that those who were originally in the rear had been pushed to the front, so they immediately took people away without saying a word.

The battle situation that was still stalemate immediately fell to one side, especially after the dragoons of Locke and Luo Fei rushed in to fight, Monte couldn't control his lineage, and besides, the nomads were used to fighting if they could fight, and they would leave if they couldn't fight, so when they saw that they couldn't resist, they immediately scattered and fled with a hula.

"No need to pursue, clean up the battlefield immediately!" Zhao Hu saw that the enemy had collapsed, and immediately ordered, and then thought of something and gave an additional order to the herald: "Only those who rescue us, collect weapons on the battlefield and war horses that can still run." ”

Dio, who had already caught up with the carriage brigade, immediately understood that his people were about to leave, and couldn't help but propose: "My lord, should we throw away some supplies and vacate the carriage to settle the people?" ”

Zhao Hu also knew that if his people could rest in the carriage, they would definitely be able to gallop day and night, so he couldn't help but immediately nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you, it's best to let the whole army ride in the carriage." ”

"Yes!" Dio began to figure out what supplies to throw away.

Hearing Zhao Hu's order, everyone knew what was going on, now it is not only such an enemy, but there are enemies coming from all directions.

Knowing that time was pressing, the first thing they did was to look for their casualties, and as soon as they found them, they were immediately loaded into the carriage and handed over to the logistics soldiers for treatment.

The second thing is to collect arrows, which are consumables, and the people who are being pursued cannot supply them on this prairie.

And the third thing is to collect the war horses that can still run.

As for the wounded bannermen, they were slashed to death, and they were too lazy to pay attention to the captives when time was pressed.

Looking at Zhao Hu, who was busy with his subordinates, he suddenly noticed that his trouser legs were pulled a few times, and when he looked down, the black wolf was raising his head and chest with a proud expression.

Seeing the black wolf's expression and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhao Hu patted the black wolf's head and smiled: "It seems that you have also made meritorious deeds." ”

"This wolf doesn't have as many feats as I do!" Zhou Wen was covered in blood, and walked over with seven or eight heads in his hands and said.

Now Zhou Wen looks really weird, a stunning beauty, covered in blood with seven or eight fangs and pouting heads, but with a charming smile on his face. Anyone who sees it can't help but shudder.

Zhao Hu didn't care about the visual senses, but looked at the eight heads with a surprised face.

Seeing Zhao Hu's expression, Zhou Wen panicked, hurriedly threw his head far away, and then lowered his head, grabbing the corner of his clothes and twisting uneasily.

Zhao Hu smiled, patted Zhou Wen's shoulder and said, "Very good, I'm a soldier." After the compliment, he began to inspect the wounded soldiers.

Zhou Wen, who raised his head, had a happy face, bent over, nodded the nose of the black wolf with one hand behind his back, and nodded at the black wolf's nose with the other, winked at the black wolf proudly and said, "Hehe, I was praised by adults, what about you?" Nothing, right? ”

The black wolf spewed out a burst of air from his nostrils, and then turned his head to catch up with Zhao Hu with a look of disdain, making Zhou Wen so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded the dead wolf!

Dio didn't completely empty any of the carriages, he just threw superfluous or unimportant things from each carriage to make each carriage vacant.

Don't underestimate these empty seats, that space is enough to lie down for four big men, plus the seats for the driver in front, it is not a problem to fit ten people in one car. In this way, Zhao Hu's troops, which have more than 150 carriages, are enough for all of them to ride in the carriages.

Just these few tasks were quickly completed with the efforts of thousands of people, and under Zhao Hu's order, everyone abandoned their horses and rode in the car, and then the horses and horses rumbled into the distance.

In addition to the hundreds of corpses left at the scene, there were dozens of one-person-high grain and grass, and a large number of altars and jars of debris.

The horse thieves who followed did not pay any attention to these things, and continued to gallop with disdain.

As horse thieves, they know the importance of first-class maps better than anyone else, and at the same time, their big boss promises a heavy reward, compared to these grains and grass, it is really a world of difference.

However, these days, the pursuit of the long journey really made them curse Zhao Hu to the sky. Of course, the big leader of the horse thief market near the crystal banner is also the object of the curse, how could he sell such an important thing to outsiders?

But the thought of paying millions of horses made him feel less inclined to curse the unfortunate man.

But the bannermen who came behind were not as disdainful as the rich horse thieves, and when they saw the mountains of grain and grass, the ten-captains did not obey the orders and led their men to pounce on the grain and grass, and the centurion and the like pounced on the altars and jars.

A centurion who was anxious opened the jar and saw that the pungent aroma of wine immediately came out, and he picked it up and drank it violently, regardless of whether it was poisoned or not.

The smell of wine was scattered, and those who smelled it heard the roar of another centurion: "Wine! It's all wine! All of them were in a commotion, the commander jumped off his horse and rushed over regardless of his dignity, and the captains didn't bother to chase after Zhao Hu's group, so they held a banquet on the spot, and those flag soldiers had to swallow their saliva on the side.

Of course, not all the pursuing troops were like this, and a few pastoral banners who came behind found that they had not gained any benefits, and immediately continued the pursuit in anger.

Zhao Hu swung his knife and cut off the head of a horse bandit, glanced at the black wolf who had just left the neck of a horse thief, and then looked around and found that the battle was over.

Zhao Hu waved his hand, and the soldiers did not carefully clean the battlefield, but just casually picked up nearby weapons and arrows, helped up the casualties of their colleagues, and chased towards the convoy under the leadership of Zhao Hu.

This is the ninth group of horse bandits killed by them, the number is not large, only two or three hundred, and the combat effectiveness is not strong, but this is very delaying time. So Zhao Hu led his men to attack them, while the carriage continued to advance.

As for why it is so urgent, there is no way to do it, after all, there are tens of thousands of banner soldiers chasing after him.

Zhao Hu took these hundreds of cavalry to catch up with the carriage, and when he approached the carriage, there was a row of nearly twenty open-top carriages behind, and there was a sturdy wooden plank dragged behind it.

Zhao Hu was the first to ride a horse from this plank and rushed to the carriage with people and horses, and as soon as he got into the carriage, he immediately dismounted and led the horse forward, which was the moving stable.

The psychic black wolf did not follow Zhao Hu, but ran forward alone.

Maybe he knew that although those war horses were not afraid of him, once he entered the stable, the mobile stable would probably be kicked apart by the war horses.

The horses were stopped, and the wounded were immediately taken over by the baggage soldiers, and the only dead were burned to ashes when they were set up in camp.

And the war horses that were covered in sweat and had just rested from the war were taken care of by the grooms and veterinarians sent by the crystal flag. In this series of movements, the carriage did not stop at all and continued to move forward.

Zhao Hu and the others rode the empty saddle horses next to the mobile stables and returned to their respective carriages to rest.

"Mom, why did these horse bandits come here again and again? Can't you finish killing it? Although the number of horse bandits in each batch is not large, this is really too many times, right? ”

Zhou Wen, who followed Zhao Hu back to the carriage, shook his hands that were a little sour, and said very dissatisfied.

As for the black wolf? I have been resting on my stomach in this carriage for a long time.

"Hey, there is no limit to the number of horse bandits, there are groups of three, groups of five, and super bandits of hundreds of thousands of people, so the number of times is good."

Sun Jie excitedly shook the saber and said: "If there are tens of thousands of horse bandits, we will be finished, just such a few people, it is convenient for us to exercise, and now I think my knife skills are much more proficient." ”

Zhou Wen nodded: "This is true, our imperial soldiers who haven't seen much blood are now murderous, and this frequent battle can really hone people." ”

Dio said with a reluctant face: "It's a pity, those horse bandits are much better equipped than those flag herders!" ”

"Hehe, uncle, you are really competent enough, we are all running for our lives and thinking about those loot." Zhou Wen quipped.

"Humph! If it weren't for the bastards chasing after me, I would have even stripped off the horseskin! Dio shook his fist in anger at the back.

As for Zhao Hu, he listened to the bickering of the three pro-soldiers with a smile, and the two brothers, Locke and Luo Fei, what else could they do except be stunned in a daze?

Most of the people in the other carriages also looked so relaxed.