The reason why Xue Manbu repeatedly sent troops to attack is actually very simple, it is because Gongzipan fell in love with the Black Stone Department and wanted to annex it, but he died unexpectedly in the hands of Zhao Hao.

This dumb loss, like Xue Manbu, most of the southern barbarians naturally can't eat it.

So, next, Gongzi Yinglou, General Hong and others came to retaliate one after another, but as a result, they were all killed by Zhao Hao.

This kind of thing has to be messed up and entangled, and both sides can say a lot of truths, but the problem is that this is not the time to reason, but to see whose fist is bigger.

Obviously, Haotian's fist is relatively big at this time, at least, Zhao Hao thinks so.

Therefore, he spoke quite confidently.

Wu Wu, the leader of the Nanjiang Tribe, is different, he was originally the leader of a subordinate tribe under Xue Man's department, and he also knew that Zhao Hao was powerful, and in front of others, he had no confidence at all.

What Haotianbu, he really hadn't heard of it.

However, he still knows Zhao Hao himself.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "We are not here to find your Haotian Department, but to the Black Stone Department, you are afraid that you have misunderstood." ”

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this, at least General Yasuki can't hear anything wrong, because they are indeed here to trouble the Black Stone Department.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao shouted regardless of it: "The Black Stone Department has been merged into our Haotian Department, and if you are looking for trouble with the Black Stone Department, you are looking for trouble with our Haotian Department." What are you talking about, if you have a seed, you will come forward to fight, and if you don't have a seed, you will go back to me! ”

This!

Wu naturally didn't plant it, because he knew very well that he was not Zhao Hao's opponent at all.

He thought about it, simply ran back to the front of the battle, and said ashamedly: "General, this person can subdue the Black Stone Department, he must be a master with a strength of more than 10,000 catties, I can't be an enemy, and I ask the general to teach him a lesson." ”

When General Anmu heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Of course, he knew that the last time General Hong came over with five hundred elite soldiers, there was no news.

This proves that the strength of the guy on the other side should not be below General Hong, and he is only a little stronger than General Hong's strength, what should I do?

When they were hesitating, Zhao Hao seemed a little impatient and shouted, "You Xue Manbu are so bold? Don't even dare to fight? Then why don't you hurry up and get me back, what are you doing here, and be embarrassed here? ”

Damn, this guy, so rampant!

This general An Mu is not as good as General Hong's temperament, Xue Man's department is an existence that can walk sideways in the entire Nanban, in the face of a small tribe in the border wilderness, is it necessary for him to be afraid?

He looked at the five thousand young men behind him, then pulled out his divine weapon, and shouted: "Bold, you are a frontier wastelander, how dare you be so rude, you can't find death?" ”

After drinking, he jumped up and rushed straight towards Zhao Hao.

Hey, this guy, got fooled so quickly!

Seeing this, Zhao Hao was not ambiguous, and even if he pulled out his divine weapon, he jumped up from his horse and greeted him.

Both of them are masters with a strength of more than 10,000 catties, and the speed is really terrifying, a distance of a few hundred steps is the same as a few steps away for them, and the two of them are facing each other in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Hao's strength is more than 40,000 catties, and General An Mu is not at the same level as him at all.

As soon as the two looked at each other, before General An Mu could swing his knife, Zhao Hao had already swept over with a lightning sword.

With a "poof", General Anmu was already in a different place.

"Ahh

As a result, even Wu Wu, the leader of the Nanjiang Tribe, did not expect that the other small tribes that belonged to Xue Man's tribe were even more frightened. Liver and gallbladder splitting.

General An Mu is a master with a strength of more than 10,000 catties, and he is in a different place with a face, who can be the leader of the Haotian Division!

If one side of the master is defeated by the master of the other side, then the battle is basically not fought, because a master with a strength of more than 10,000 catties holds a divine weapon in front of ordinary people, which is almost a god-like existence, and it cannot be defeated at all.

At this time, the 5,000 young men forcibly recruited by Xue Man's Ministry had already retreated, and someone almost took the lead and shouted "run".

However, they really didn't dare to run, because although General Yasuki was dead, more than a dozen of his cronies were still there, and if they wanted to run away like this, they didn't know how to clean them up when they went back.

At this time, Wu didn't dare to run, he could only pretend to be frightened and tremble: "What should I do?" ”

Naturally, he said this to General Anmu's cronies, and the question, General Anmu's cronies were also scared.

Of course they know the strength of General Anmu, what kind of leader of the Haotian Department actually solved General Anmu with one sword, what a terrifying existence, I'm afraid, even their Wanhu Hou Tumeng is not this guy's opponent, in the face of such an invincible master, what else can he do except run?

They were thinking about whether to run away, but Zhao Hao picked up the divine soldier dropped by General Anmu unhurriedly, waved it a few times, tried it, and then turned around and flew back, jumped on the horse, and then raised his hand and waved, shouting: "Rush!" ”

"Boom", there was another thunderous sound of horses' hooves, and more than 2,000 cavalry directly launched a charge under the leadership of Zhao Hao, which was simply earth-shattering.

At this moment, even General Anmu's more than ten cronies couldn't stand it, and they turned around and ran away without thinking about it.

Seeing this, Wu Wu, the leader of the Nanjiang Tribe, did not say anything, he just glanced at a few young and strong leaders under him, and then fled back with more than ten cronies of General An Mu.

At this time, it would be a fool not to escape, and the young men of the other tribes saw that the cronies of General Anmu had run away, and they immediately fled as if they had exploded.

Fortunately, Zhao Hao did not order his cavalry to release arrows, otherwise, none of these people would be able to escape, and all of them would be nailed to the ground by sharp arrows.

He just ordered his cavalry to rush up with iron swords, and when they resisted, they cut off people's tree spears, and then knocked people out with the back of the knife.

This chase did not last long, and after about half an hour, the cavalry of the Haotian Department gave up the pursuit, because at this time, the five thousand young men who Xue Man's department had temporarily put together had been knocked over by them by nearly four thousand, and they were tying up the nearly four thousand young men one by one, carrying them on horseback, and pulling them back.

At this time, Wu Ze, the leader of the Nanjiang Tribe, led more than 1,000 young men under his command to protect more than ten cronies of General Anmu and a few small tribal leaders who escaped all the way to the north.

At this time, no one thought about why none of the young people in the Nanjiang Department were arrested.

In fact, the reason is very simple, because the young and strong animal skins in the Nanjiang region have special marks on their shoulders.

This mark seems to be the totem of the Nanjiang Department, and no one cares much.

Where could they have imagined that this was secretly agreed between Wu Wu, the leader of the Nanjiang Tribe, and the leader of the Haotian Tribe, and those with this kind of mark, the cavalry of the Haotian Tribe, would not clean up at all.

This is the end of a "big war", this time, Xue Man's troops can be described as anticlimactic, 5,000 young people rushed over, almost did nothing, they were beaten and fled, and they lost nearly 4,000 men and horses in vain.

If Tu Meng knew the results, he didn't know how he would feel.