The sudden attack caused the convoy to panic.

Looking at the enemy rushing down from the mountain, the guards held spears and guarded the middle-aged man's carriage.

The Daqi tribe, which had been in ambush for a long time, rushed from three directions with a fierce rush.

The condescending attack caused strong psychological pressure on those guards, although dozens of people were tightly pressed, but the bursts of shouts and killings seemed to be the enemy all over the mountains.

Fear, panic, spread in the convoy.

The horse, pulling the cart, instinctively sensed the danger and began to neigh uneasily.

The leader of the guards knew that as long as he turned around and fled at this time, he would definitely die, and only by fighting to the death might he have a chance to survive.

The pride of the Great Xia warrior did not allow him to take half a step back.

The enemy was getting closer, and the leader of the guard roared for the soldiers to hold them down.

Facing enemies several times his size, these people ran without turning around, which made Yang Hao couldn't help but admire.

Although he glanced at them, he didn't plan to let them go, and the distance of 100 meters was instantaneous, and Yang Hao shouted: "Kill!" ”

Shuo Xiang's expression was hideous, leading a squad of veterans, taking the lead in the enemy formation, and with the indomitable momentum, he frantically fought with the enemy.

These veterans are all well-trained elite soldiers, and they cooperate with each other I don't know how many times they have practiced, and the spears are exchanged and the enemy's defensive formation is torn open with a tight face.

Seeing this, Yang Hao immediately commanded two squads of recruits to rush away from the flank.

For a while, the shouts of killing were endless, and the leader of the guard was extremely shocked when he watched a famous subordinate being stabbed to death by the enemy.

These were the most courageous warriors in Great Xia, and they were powerless in the face of these enemies, and they were wantonly slaughtered like pigs and sheep, which made him not surprised.

He had never seen such a fighting enemy, why did these people cooperate so perfectly, this should not be the strength of a small clan.

But he could never solve the doubts in his happiness, and in the face of several spears, his face was wild, and he wielded a short sword to resist desperately.

But death still befell him.

Seeing the opportunity, Shuo Xiang swung away the stabbing short sword with his shield and kicked him in the stomach, and the sharp tip of the sword instantly pierced his body.

The leader of the guards looked at the pierced chest in disbelief, raised his hand and raised his short sword, wanting to die with the man in front of him, but several spears pierced his body, taking away the last trace of his strength, and the blood and internal organs that flowed made him look like a bloody man.

The light slowly disappeared in his eyes, he knew that he was going to die, die in this meaningless place, the sound of fighting in his ears gradually disappeared, and after the last trace of light in his eyes dissipated, his body fell limply.

Shuo Xiang kicked this person in the stomach, drew his short sword, and killed him elsewhere without looking at him.

As soon as the leader of the guard died, the remaining soldiers, who had little will to resist, instantly lost everything, and in despair, they threw down their weapons and fled desperately.

He was engaged in robbery, how could Yang Hao let one go, and immediately sent a team of people to chase and kill.

After a few screams, everything calmed down.

The bleak autumn wind blew the hems of the corpses' clothes, as if to take their souls far away.

The soldiers stabbed to death with their spears the people who were not dead on the ground with expressionless faces, as if they were not killing people, but inconsequential things.

The enemy who surrendered, Yang Hao made them kneel on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Chief, there's another one hiding here."

Shuo Xiang grabbed the middle-aged man in the car and shouted excitedly.

"I am the one who will come later, who dare to make trouble."

The middle-aged man endured the fear in his heart, hoping that his identity would deter these daring barbarians.

"Roar, get over and kneel."

Shuo Xiang didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and slapped him, and the middle-aged man who hit him had gold stars in his eyes and stood unsteadily.

Before he could react, he was dragged by the hair by Shuo Xiang and dragged to the captives with a miserable howl.

In the face of this group of thugs and the fear of death, there is no longer a trace of hard energy.

And Yang Hao heard the middle-aged man's words just now, and he was shocked, and looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

There was a faint feeling in my heart.

"Damn, it seems to be too big this time."

But the matter has come to this point, Yang Hao is not an indecisive person, and shouted:

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and return to the tribe immediately!"

The corpses were brutally stripped of their clothes and thrown into a ravine, where the beasts would clean everything up.

Yang Hao lifted the hay on the two cars, his eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his mouth curled, and he covered the hay again, urging everyone to retreat immediately.

On the way back, the team bumped into scouts who had gone to investigate the situation.

Yang Hao naturally wouldn't let go of these fish that slipped through the net, and sent a pair of people, and after a chase, the captured team naturally increased by a few more people.

Back at the tribe, a few wagons immediately attracted onlookers, and then a few embarrassed captives, even prisoners of war and savages who knew nothing about it, knew what was going on.

And everyone knows what the carriage means, it is a symbol of nobility.

And when I saw the gorgeously dressed middle-aged man, who had been living in the lower echelons, I immediately realized that this was a noble person.

Looking at this person again, like a dog, being driven away, the onlookers felt inexplicably happy.

Ren Zhong, looking at the carriage, his face changed wildly, his heart was inexplicably frightened, and he even wanted to arrest Yang Hao and ask, what the hell have you done!

The "officials" of Daqi who came to greet him bowed down and bowed:

"We congratulate the leader on his victory."

Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, please excuse me, press down these prisoners of war, take care of them, Shaoyan, you take an inventory of these materials, report them to me later, and send someone to take care of the wounded soldiers!" ”

"Shaoyan takes the order!"

The middle-aged man was in great shock at this time, with a look of disbelief in his expression, looking at the huge city in front of him.

Who the hell are these people? Why has such a powerful tribe never heard of it itself?

No one came to tell him the answer.

"Smack!"

The whip sounded, accompanied by a scream, which woke him up from his trance.

His cowardly behavior made him ashamed and angry, but he was afraid of death.

originally thought that he was not afraid of death, but when death was imminent, his noble self was nothing more than that.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, like a walking corpse, he was violently driven away, and was imprisoned in a stinking fence with those captives, and the name of the Xia Hou clan was like mud in this fence at this time, worthless.

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