On the main road, 10,000 golden soldiers sang triumphant songs and returned victoriously.

They were the troops that had gone to attack the Yao Gu tribe.

Who would have thought that after 50,000 Yao Gubu encountered 10,000 gold soldiers in Longzhou Gu, they only resisted a little and fled without knowing where to go.

threw down a large number of heavy grain and grass, and cheapened the gold soldiers.

Wanyan Lou Room and Wanyan Yinshu sat on the horse, with a proud face.

They are the famous gods of war in the Jin Kingdom.

"Brother, I heard that there was a Song general in Taiyuan City, who was said to be brave and good at fighting, and also attacked the military camp at night and rescued more than 10,000 Han girls through the tunnel."

Because the two have always been fighting on the periphery, they have never returned to Taiyuan.

So I didn't see Lin Su's bravery.

"It's just some cleverness, the Song people are like dogs, doesn't this Yao family still call themselves the four generals of the Northern Song Dynasty? This is not also beaten by us! ”

Wan Yan Lou didn't care at all.

"It is said that this man is very good, and he also burned the granary, so the marshal asked us to transport all the supplies back immediately, and I want to see how godly he really is."

Wanyan Yinshu said expectantly.

"It's just the courage of the horseman, the Song people are just ants, no matter how big the ants are, they can't fight against the wolves on our grassland."

Wanyan Lou Room still had a look of disdain.

He has no interest in the unstoppable god of war in other people's mouths.

"Report, general, there seems to be a village ahead, and there is still smoke, there should be two-legged sheep!"

The herald's discovery made a sneer cross their faces.

Having enough food and grass and catching two-legged sheep are definitely two different things.

"Send a team, go and see, catch a few fresh women to satisfy your hunger, there are no women who comfort the army recently, everyone is very irritable."

Wanyan Yinshu waved his hand and snatched along the way, and the woman was naturally the first choice.

On weekdays, it is used to comfort the soldiers, and it can also be made into meat soup that is not envied by sheep, but it is particularly delicious.

"Yes!"

With the permission of the general, a cavalry squad of fifty or sixty people immediately rode their horses and ran towards the smoke of the cooking in the distant mountains.

Rounding the foot of a mountain, a farmhouse appeared.

The smoke came from one of the houses.

"I already smell a woman."

"I haven't enjoyed the taste of Han girls for several days, I miss the days of the laundry so much!"

"Brothers, don't hurt the woman, there are still a lot of brothers waiting to be used!"

"First come, first served!"

This group of golden soldiers, extremely excited, rushed towards the village.

The horses' hooves roared, and in an instant, they were in the middle of the village.

But in the empty farmhouse, let alone people, not even a single chicken or duck has been seen.

Fortunately, they soon found that dozens of Song people had gathered in the clearing in the distance.

Seeing the arrival of the Jin soldiers from afar, they did not run or shout.

Just squatted on the ground and watched coldly as the team rushed up.

"These Song dogs are so scared that they can't move!"

"Remember, the man kills, the woman is caught, don't let any of them go!"

Jin Bing urged the horse team and rushed towards the stunned group of Song people.

But as they approached, the men moved.

However, instead of running away, they rushed towards them.

"Looking for death? It's up to you to dare to fight with Lao Tzu! ”

The first golden soldier waved his saber and slashed at the man in front.

But the other party turned out to be a cat's waist, and while avoiding the sharp blade, he hugged the galloping horse.

"Boom!"

A few hundred pounds of fierce horses were directly overturned by him to the ground.

Jin Bing, who fell to the ground, stared at Lin Su step by step with an incredible look on his face.

"Impossible...... How can it be...... You are a Nakshatra! You're not human."

Compared with the Han people who made a living from farming, the Jin soldiers, who grew up drinking mare's milk and eating mutton on the grassland, had stronger individual combat power.

No matter how strong the golden soldier is, it is impossible for him to fall a horse with manpower.

Especially, it was still when the war horses were galloping.

This is a nakshatra.

Only the legendary Yaksha can be so terrifying.

"I am the Yaksha in your eyes!"

Lin Su grabbed him by the neck and twisted it casually, which resulted in his life.

As for the behind, all the warriors will also kill the team that came to them.

"Change your clothes!"

This cooking smoke was specially prepared for them.

As soon as Lin Su gave the order, everyone immediately began to pick up their clothes from the corpse.

Because the Jin State was a multi-tribal regime, many military uniforms were not uniform.

So, after putting on the clothes of these guys, he took up their weapons again.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Lin Su waved his hand, and they, known as the Yaksha Regiment, swaggered towards the brigade in the distance.

From afar, watching the horse team return so quickly, everyone didn't pay attention to anything.

But it wasn't until recently that someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

After all, Han and Jin people don't look the same.

Although these warriors are also very athletic, their facial features are completely different.

"Who are you?"

Two soldiers reacted, but it was too late.

A cold light flashed, and Lin Su took the brunt of it and knocked it to the ground.

"Kill!"

Sitting down, the red rabbit was as fast as the wind, and had already rushed into the unprepared golden soldiers.

The fifty iron-blooded warriors behind him also rushed up one after another.

These days, I don't know how many golden dogs give them knife practice.

Lin Su personally taught some fighting methods.

At this moment, it is like a meat grinder, harvesting the lives of Jin Bing.

"The Yaksha is coming!"

"It's the Yakshas! Run! ”

In the belief of the Jin Bing, only a fierce god like Yaksha would be so terrifying.

It is only with the power of the Yaksha that they can be so unscrupulous.

With a single slash, more than 100 soldiers became dead souls under the knife.

Where did the panicked Jin Bing have the confidence to fight, and only thought about dodging.

It's like being targeted by the devil.

"Just a few dozen people, they dare to break into my army, it's really unreasonable, don't let me take them down!"

Wanyan Yinshu heard that the mysterious team dared to attack their 10,000 iron horsemen, and immediately roared angrily.

But by the time his orders were passed and a few generals were ready to close with their men and horses, the team had disappeared without a trace.

This is the tactics that Lin Su demanded.

If you can beat it, you can beat it, if you can't beat it, take a bite and leave.

Only a hundred corpses remained, along with the burned grain and grass, and the panicked soldiers.

"I must not let them go, and I will give them a thousand iron horsemen!"

Wan Yan Lou's face was pale.

Known as the god of war, he is invincible, but he doesn't want to be bitten by dozens of people.

At the sound of an order, a thousand cavalrymen immediately pursued them in the direction in which they had fled.

One thousand against fifty, no matter how strong the other party is, it can't be beaten.

It's a pity that Lin Su didn't love war at all, and disappeared into the mountains with his team.

He controlled the aerial vision, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

This used to be Jin Bing's favorite tactic.

Today, he's using it on these guys.

Keep them awake at night and have trouble sleeping and eating.