Early in the morning, Xuanyuan Hanmo drove out of the city with his team and took Chahar's team with him.

I really saw a portrait of a big man in his room, and I was so "enthusiastic" about him!

Xuanyuan Hanmo is really not blessed to accept this "enthusiasm", it is better to cut the mess quickly, after all, this kind of thing is better not to give a chance.

"The one in front is one of the Turkic tribes, and it has always been very arrogant, oppressing the small tribes around it."

As a group of Chahar people living on the grassland, they are very clear about things on the grassland.

And the tower, who has been running around the grassland all the year round and exchanging living materials, is very clear about the affairs of the various tribes in the grassland.

He was not a member of the Batakhan tribe, but was one of a group of people who were taken in after the Turks had fled after being slaughtered.

For the Turks, he has some unforgettable hatred, his wife and children are gone, can he not hate?

"The wind is blowing!"

Xuanyuan Hanmo felt the wind blowing on his body, and said this inexplicably.

"Pagoda, would you like to light the first flame of this grassland?"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he nodded vigorously.

Xuanyuan Hanmo took an incendiary bomb mixed with fire oil and sulfur from Yan Zhuo's hand and placed it in the hand of the tower.

"The grass around that tribe has been drenched with fire oil, you can light this thing and throw it in!"

Without thinking about it, he took out the fire fold and lit it, and then the horse sped out, and when he was close to the other tribe, he threw it hard.

The moment the incendiary bomb was thrown, he was ready to die, because the archers of the opposing party were already aiming at him.

However, when he closed his eyes, he did not feel that he had been hit by an arrow, but there was a wail and a loud roar in his ears.

He opened his eyes and saw a picture he would never forget in his life.

The fire was burning, and the people of this tribe could not escape at all, and anyone who touched the ground outside would stick to this flames that could not be extinguished, like the flames of hell.

A feathered arrow flew out from behind the tower, plunged into the chest of the lucky escape, and pushed the person back into the fire, which shows how powerful the bow is!

"Pagoda, it's time to go, we have to burn a few more tribes before the other tribes react, so that we can have a chance to make the Turks give up the siege of Bata Chihan."

Xuanyuan Hanmo drove his horse past the tower, knocked it on the shoulder with his whip, and then left with the team.

When the tower reacted, he turned his horse and chased after the large army.

In the next few days, Xuanyuan Hanmo led a large army to burn all the way on the prairie and rob all the way.

By the way, Xuanyuan Hanmo lived a life of gnawing on lamb shanks and beef legs every day.

Now I eat lamb leg every day, nibble on beef, and everyone can't wait to eat grass, it's so tired!

"Marshal, I can't gnaw it anymore! Let's grab something else! ”

Xuanyuan Hanmo squinted at Yan Zhuo, who had a pox in front of him, and looked at him calmly.

It wasn't until Yan Zhuo was furious that Xuanyuan Hanmo spoke.

"This is the grassland, what else can we rob except cattle and sheep? There may be greens, but they are all burned or trampled on by you! ”

When Xuanyuan Hanmo said this, he couldn't wait to strangle this group of bastards, burning, killing and looting, and he was actually self-taught! And so skilled!

Everywhere I went, there was really no grass! Locusts aren't as good as these guys!

Yan Zhuo scratched his head in embarrassment, they did not rush to protect the green food of the green vegetables.

"Go and call Chahar over, let's study the route, this fire has been burned, it's time to see what is going on with Batachihan."

Not long ago, I received news that the Turks were still surrounding Batachihan and had not yet been captured, which made Chahar very excited and eager to go back to the rescue immediately.

Xuanyuan Hanmo sighed in his heart, it is worthy of being the race that can enter Europe in the future, strong enough!

Calculate the time, they have been surrounded for almost two months! I haven't been captured for two months, it's really tough! Spartan warriors?

Chahar was so happy that he couldn't sleep when he heard that he could finally save his stepfather, which made Xuanyuan Hanmo feel quite incredible.

After all, aren't the emotions of the grassland people very cold? But neither of these two guys that Xuanyuan Hanmo met.

Bata Chihan attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and it can be said that there is the influence of a Han teacher.

And what is the reason for Chahar?

Regarding this question, Xuanyuan Hanmo didn't care about Chahar's feelings at all, and asked directly.

Chahar's answer made Xuanyuan Hanmo have to say that this guy is also a guy who has brought a crooked guy to Bata Chihan.

The idea of inheriting what his father's generation is on the steppe is deeply ingrained, and Chahar is no exception.

But Chahar was different, he actually felt that he should wait for his stepfather to decide who would inherit him, and if his stepfather really encountered an accident, he would consider inheriting everything from his stepfather.

For this reason, Chahar was very anxious to save Bhattachihan.

He really didn't care if Bata Chihan would give him the position of patriarch, he just wanted to do what he had to do.

Four days later, Xuanyuan Hanmo led his party to the grass 500 meters away from the Turkic camp surrounding Bata Chihan.

"Yan Zhuo, pick a few who are quick to reach out and add ingredients to their meals! When everything was soft, Tyson and Zhong Kui took people to sweep and sweep, and they were happy to walk around. ”

"What's so fun about that? It's all soft, not hard at all, and it's boring! ”

Tyson complained, but this made the rest of the people look at Tyson with strange eyes.

This guy seems to be honest and honest, and he will open the yellow directly in less than three sentences!

"I didn't see how hard you could be when you should be! It's not like following us through the back door! ”

Everyone is familiar with each other, and Zhong Kui doesn't talk so little, so he goes straight to the past.

Tyson was so angry that he hugged Zhong Kui and "rolled the grass".

Xuanyuan Hanmo didn't bother to look at them.

"Yan Zhuo, go ahead, get ready before dark, act as soon as it gets dark! This night must be pulled until dawn! ”

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but laugh and left quickly.

When it comes to laxatives, only the old men who followed Xuanyuan Hanmo at the beginning are the most proficient.

Under the cover of the sky, Yan Zhuo took people to add "ingredients" to the food of the Turks, which was still aggravated!

In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Turkic camp began to fart one after another.

At this time, no matter whether your fart stinks or not, no one cares, everyone is busy grabbing the spot!

Five hundred meters away, Xuanyuan Hanmo could hear the sound of a fart.

"I'll go! Yan Zhuo! You're not going to run out of laxatives, are you? What if we are constipated one day? ”

Tyson stared at Yan Zhuo as a panda.

"It's okay, I really can't pull it out, just squat for a long time!"

"Ahem!"

Xuanyuan Hanmo couldn't help but speak.

"Let's take a few hundred meters back, the smell has already come, and we can't stand it!"

Everyone quickly evacuated and retreated a few hundred meters until they couldn't smell it.