"Phew! The demons of Beidi are arrogant! Your third young master is here! The acquaintance quickly put down his weapon, kowtowed and confessed, your young master, I can still surround your dog's life! Otherwise, this is cheap! Kill you corpses for hundreds of miles, and the blood will flow like a river! ”

Forehead......

The current situation is that tens of thousands of Dongqiang are smearing ox blood on their faces, carrying out the ancient and sacred rituals of the Qiang people, and then preparing to go on the expedition.

Seeing it, the chiefs of the Qiang people were stunned.

However, after the scene was silent for more than half a minute, suddenly a thick black smoke evaporated, and on the grain pile stored by the Qiang people on the mountainside, the raging fire was accompanied by a smell of oil.

Nima! This Deng Ai's eldest nephew really wants to trap your uncle and me! Don't even say hello!

In an instant, the Qiang soldiers who came back to their senses glared at them and their eyes became sharp, as if they were looking at a cow about to be slaughtered, and their eyes saw that Cao Zhang's back was cold, and he couldn't care about pretending to beep, muttering in his heart, he immediately turned over and got on the horse, and ran away.

After Duan Cheng and Zhang Huan, there has been no Han army set foot on this Loess Plateau for thirty years, but right in front of his eyes, a team of Han troops swaggered back into Dangqiang Village, burned the grain stacks in front of themselves, set fire to scare away the cattle and sheep in Qiang Village, and shouted at themselves not to be too arrogant?

The tall man at the front, the burly barbarian warrior with the axe in his hand, roared like a hairy bear, and was the first to run out like a wild bear, trampling the smoke and dust all over the ground.

With him taking the lead, the entire huge and dense Qiang army exploded like a hornet's nest.

Now there is a feeling of life and death race, in front of Xu Yue Deng Ai and they have a hundred or so riding with a big tongue, riding fast horses crazy in the Loess Plateau has been cut out of the valley road in the precipitation rushed forward, and behind them, from the narrow southern valley mouth of the Qiang Village, the dense Qiang soldiers are really like the hornets that have been stabbed, and they roared out like crazy horses.

And they didn't just howl, they also had long-range weapons in their hands, and heavy wooden guns with extremely sharp heads were thrown over with a roar, and even fell into the ground next to the back of Cao Zhangma's buttocks, listening to the wind behind the back of his head, so frightened that the third young master Cao almost didn't squirt out, and he threw the reins of the horse with his life.

Fortunately, his surname is Cao, and he is reasonable, and the war horses he rides are the best sweat and blood horses selected by Cao Hongjie, who loves his younger brother, from Wang Hou's stable! Feeling the master's cowardice, while snorting, the chestnut horse raised its hooves and ran to the front with a crackle!

"Do it so quickly, I want to kill your uncle and me!"

Dragging the big snot, Cao Zhang shouted sadly, and Deng Ai, who was out of breath when he could hear it, also shouted speechlessly.

"I told you not to follow! You don't listen to ......"

With a buzz, suddenly a javelin was thrown against Cao Zhang's scalp again, and it was fiercely inserted into the rugged and dry loess wall.

It really has the sense of déjà vu of a blockbuster movie, in the dry flowing water valley, more than 100 Han troops are running wildly in front, and the horse's hooves trample on the smoke and dust, just like the yellow dragon with teeth and claws.

It's just that compared with the back, this yellow dragon is too small, tens of thousands of Qiang soldiers riders have horse's belly between their thighs, and in the extremely angry pursuit, the trampled smoke and dust are still steaming like a giant beast in the wilderness, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, as if they want to swallow this small Han army into the bloody mouth at any time, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, torn into pieces.

Looking at Cao Zhang, who was shaking his nose while running, Wang Hou, who was huddled on the high wall of loess to watch the battle, sighed helplessly again, and immediately withdrew his binoculars.

Beneath his feet, the Loess Plateau is full of ravines, and the rugged paths are already as complex as a labyrinth.

…………

Although the determination to slaughter these bold Han troops is extraordinarily great, but! The Qiang pursuers are getting farther and farther away from Deng Ai!

The larger the troops, the slower they tend to move! The horses in the horse team are uneven, the shortest plank determines the amount of water in the bucket, and the horse that determines the speed of the horse team is the horse that is crowded in front of the narrow road! In contrast, Cao Zhang's sweaty and bloody BMW in the lead, and the horses in Deng Ai's horse camp in the back are also imported from the Western Regions, and there is no one!

Then there is the way of riding horses, the Qiang people still hold the horse's belly between their legs and hold the horse's neck, but the Han army has already had a high bridge saddle and double stirrups!

Then there is a particularly important reason, the Han army squad is not like a headless fly, every fork in the road, on the slope, there is a hidden Han army sentry flag, pointing out the road with the most conspicuous red flag, running wild for half an hour, Cao Zhang's team did not rush into a dead end!

However, the desperate relay race suddenly came to an abrupt end with a roar of extraordinarily angry Qiang people, and suddenly the sound of dense horse hooves behind him stopped, and the horse ran for more than ten meters, and it was also a panting war horse that came back, while panting, San Xiaoqiang neatly took out the binoculars, and in the smoke and dust, those Qiang people obviously had a dispute.

In the chaotic shouting, Deng Ai didn't see people clearly, only saw a hand pointing fiercely behind them, and on the towering loess cliff, the Han army sentry with the red flag was still pointing in the direction there.

"Hey! Your third young master is here! Who has the courage to come and fight with Lao Tzu! Hey, hey, hey, come oh! Lao Tzu looks down on you! ”

And that's not even going to get to the point! Standing on the back of the horse with the stirrup, Cao Zhang's goods released his taunting skills again, waving his hand and twisting his waist to be as cheap as he wanted! Seeing that several Han cavalry around him were eager to slap them in the face.

However, it seems that decades ago, Duan Cheng Zhang Huan and other famous generals of the Han army taught these Qiang people something, although the eyes of Qi were blood-red like seeing the mad bull of the bullfighter, but pulling the war horse, these Qiang people no matter how he provoked, they no longer pursued a step, followed by the large team and the winding and slender departure of the Qiang Zhai Hui returned.

"Don't go! You have the ability to fight with your grandfather for 300 rounds, you Yidi, cowards! Eat you, Grandpa Cao, my big gun, ......"

"Don't take the bait! Big nephew, what should I do? ”

shouted so loudly that his throat was smoking, but seeing that the Qiang soldiers were retreating like this, there was really no way to move, Cao Zhang spread his hands to Deng Ai depressedly.

But he stretched out his hand to pick up the kettle and poured a big breath, looking at these Qiang people who retreated from the ravines of the Loess Plateau, Deng Ai's honest little face showed a particularly hideous smile.

…………

Today is a huge blow to the morale of the entire Dongqiang, who participated in the alliance and prepared to attack Chang'an.

Unknowingly, more than a dozen sentries were killed, and in front of the sorcerer's prayer ceremony, the Han people touched into the stockade, burned the granary, and lost a lot of cattle and sheep, and more importantly, didn't catch these damn Han people to vent their anger with a thousand knives, and watched their horses' buttocks, so that the tribal chief ordered not to chase!

The Qiang riders who had re-walked to the front all looked listless, and some of them even threw their whips on the infantry blocking the way.

Chased out for half an hour, came back for nearly an hour, arrived at the Qiang Village, it was already the sun in the west, the shining earth was blood-red! Passing through the extraordinarily narrow loess ravine that the Qiang Village thought was the city gate, it was also panting and dry, and the Qiang cavalry in front of him directly turned off their horses! But before they shouted to find water, the next second, everyone was on the spot again.

It was already dim sunlight, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but it was black and red like a monster, and the walls were densely lined up on the flat canyon cultivated fields belonging to the Burning Qiang Village, and they had just assembled on the threshing floor for the expedition.

In front of these things, the corpses have already fallen to pieces!