The Mongolian cavalry had been trained for a long time, like a wolf and a tiger, and under the leadership of the great general Lemi, they instantly broke through the opponent's array, and then waved the swords, guns, and spears in their hands, like pouring soup and melting snow, and rushed the tribal cavalry to pieces at once.

"Chieftain Urigen, let's go quickly!" Several tribal cavalry rushed in front of Urigen, with a look of panic and fear on their faces, obviously frightened by the fighting power of the Mongol cavalry.

Wu Rigen's red face turned white, looking at the two or three thousand herdsmen not far away, he took out a feather arrow, broke the long arrow fiercely, and swore to the sky: "Today's revenge, I, Wu Rigen, must avenge, and in the future, I will make Mu Huali's head into a wine glass......

A strong wind howled, accurately passing through the human wall blocking the outside, and the feather arrow shot through the gap in Urigen's throat, the tribal leader who had just broken the arrow and swore an oath, looked at Gao Cheng holding the bow in the distance, his hands were unwilling to scratch twice in the air, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

"The leader is killed!"

"Kill this man to avenge the leader!"

After Uzhigen was killed, the remaining tribal cavalry was even more scattered, a few loyal cavalry rushed towards Gao Cheng with red eyes, ready to avenge the leader, the other cavalry scattered and fled, many saw the Mongol cavalry rushing to kill, and quickly rolled their saddles and knelt on the ground to show their submission.

After shooting Uzhigan, a large invisible force emerged from his corpse, which seemed to form a vague image of a wild wolf. Without waiting for Gao Cheng to observe carefully, the Gate of Fate extracted this power into a Destiny Point.

Gao Cheng couldn't check the total number of points for the time being, and opened his longbow to fire four arrows in a row, shooting the tribal cavalry that rushed towards him to the ground. There are also a few fate points in the account.

When he saw the feathered arrow in the throat of Wu Rigen, he couldn't help but raise his thumb to Gao Cheng and exclaimed: "Han warriors, your bravery is admirable! Wu Rigen was killed by you, and the property of this tribe can be shared with you!"

Gao Cheng listened to what the other party said, but he didn't understand what it meant, so he quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Lucheng, Xiao Lucheng showed a hint of surprise on the other, and explained what the other party said to Gao Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, this time we really sent it, this tribe snatched the goods of the entire caravan, there are countless gold and silver, we can take some casually, we can enjoy good wine and meat for many years!"

Xiao Lucheng said with a smile, this good news suddenly made him forget the injuries and pain on his body. He fought desperately, and his efforts were not in vain.

At this time, Mu Huali took the remaining Mongolian cavalry and captured all the fleeing tribal knights in all directions, he waved his hand, and several Mongolian soldiers immediately rode out, and according to the previous practice, began to collect the herdsmen, cattle, sheep, and horses of the tribe.

After packing up the spoils, he pointed to the gold and silver utensils, as well as the horses, cattle and sheep, and asked Gao Cheng and Xiao Lucheng to choose by themselves.

Xiao Lucheng stepped forward, grabbed a handful of gold beads, and took a horse chopping knife. Gao Cheng's eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw a yellowed book among all the trophies. The book was mixed up in clutter, revealing only a corner. Gao Cheng stepped forward and took the book in his hand, took a slight look, and quietly took the book into his arms.

"I'll choose this set of bows and arrows!" Gao Cheng casually picked up a longbow, the body of this bow was dark as if it was cast in iron. It's a rare iron-tired bow.

After choosing what they wanted, Gao Cheng and Xiao Lucheng took two steps back, and the Mongol soldiers sorted out the spoils with the tribal herdsmen who had become captives, and they were ready to move everything back.

At this time, Gao Cheng moved his mind and opened the gray light curtain to see what changes had occurred in his data.

"Host: Gao Cheng (minor injury)

Realm: The second layer of the Soul Nourishing Realm / the second layer of the Cultivation Realm

Exercises: Zhixu Sutra (the second layer), basic swordsmanship (mastery). Pile Gong (2nd Layer), Basic Bow and Arrow (Mastery)

Destiny Points: 3687"

"Before coming to this world, I remembered that there were still more than three thousand four hundred fate points, one thousand were consumed to activate the gate of fate, and there were more than two thousand points left. ”

Gao Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly sighed in his heart, "A tribal leader on the grassland can actually let me harvest more than a thousand fate points, and directly replenish the consumed points and have a surplus." ”

"Such a big harvest is really unexpected, well, if I kill Mu Huali at this time and kill the first hero of the future Mongolian Empire, I don't know how many fate points I can gain?"

However, this thought only flashed in Gao Cheng's heart, Mu Huali was the general and commander that Temujin valued the most, if Gao Cheng killed him, the entire grassland would seek revenge on him, and he would never die.

"I came to this world to prepare for cultivation and improve my strength, or not to provoke right and wrong! These more than 3,000 fate points can allow me to stay in this world for a year, and such a long time is enough for me to greatly increase my strength!"

After coming to this world, Gao Cheng had a few more pieces of information in his mind, one of which was that every time he stayed in this world for a day, ten fate points would be consumed.

The power of these ten fate points can block the breath on his body and not be rejected by the origin of this world. In addition, if Gao Cheng wants to return to the Three Kingdoms World after cultivating, he will not have the benefit of the first shuttle, and he must accumulate 10,000 fate points to open the shuttle channel again.

The Mongolian soldiers moved quickly, quickly packed all the loot, and then Mu Huali and Zhelemi walked over, Mu Huali showed a smile on his face, and said: "I am Mu Huali, the commander of the thousand commanders under the command of Temujin Khan, two warriors, you have made a great contribution to killing Uzhigen, we are here to thank you!"

Mu Huali's Chinese dialect is good, in fact, the large tribes in the desert steppe, the generals above the middle level, and the Khan King are influenced by the Jin State, and they can all speak Chinese. However, Lemi was an exception, he only knew how to charge and gallop, and he had no interest in learning Chinese.

Gao Cheng said with a smile: "Under Gao Cheng, this is my eldest brother Xiao Lucheng, if you hadn't brought troops here, maybe we would have been chased by Wu Rigen and fled." It's up to us to say thank you. ”

Mu Huali knew that this was the habitual humility of the Han people, so he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Gao, and Brother Xiao, I don't know where you are going? If you don't have a place to go, why don't you come to the royal tent of the Great Khan of Temujin and serve the Great Khan? The Great Khan wants to conquer the steppe, and what is lacking is warriors like you!"

Gao Cheng's heart moved when he heard this, now that Temujin has not completely risen, if he joins Temujin's tribe, as long as there is a big war in the grassland, he will have a way to get a large number of fate points from it.

"The leader of a small tribe has more than 1,000 fate points, as long as he can follow Temujin's cavalry on the expedition and shoot the leader of the enemy's generals, it won't be long before he can save up to 10,000 fate points!"

Gao Cheng was a little moved, but he didn't agree to Mu Huali's invitation on the surface, and only said that he had to think about it.