Chapter 31? The bottom of the kettle is drawn

Suddenly, I felt an increase in my physique, and it was impossible to say that I was unhappy. And the most important thing is that I am getting closer and closer to those peak generals...

Soon, night fell, and the already silent fanged army seemed a little quiet at this time. After this battle, the team of 4,000 people also dropped to more than 3,500 people, while the Qiang Hu soldiers died more than 30,000 people, but more than 20,000 died under Xue Rengui's halberd at the end. This also led to the fact that it had been four days, but Beigong Boyu's team had no intention of chasing. Not only because of the great loss of vitality, but also because of fear, the halberd like a miracle made these Qiang soldiers who believed in the ancient shrine afraid to move forward. Even Beigong Liang, who has always opposed Beigong Boyu, has been quiet for a long time.

It was also Beigong Boyu that they were frightened, if they knew that after sending out this halberd, the entire fangs had almost lost more than half of their combat effectiveness, how would they feel?

As for the other three armies who received the order, they were silent from the doubts, ridicule, and complaints before they saw the crack that was several zhang wide and dozens of zhang long... No one can understand what this power is...

The sky was slightly bright, and with the return of the dozens of scouts sent out, dozens of scouts were dispatched again, combined with the information from the Shen family before, and headed towards the southeast.

There was no word all the way, except for the sound of horses flying on the grass, drifting backwards.

One day, two days, three days... As the scouts kept returning, setting off, and summing up, Shen Hao and the others finally found their target at dusk on the fourth day—the Qianghu tribe.

Looking at the endless tribes in the distance, the originally tired looks in the eyes of the four of them instantly burst into heat and joy. Finally found it! Success or failure is also in one fell swoop! This is the only thought of the four at this time.

Dismount, rest, and get ready to go. More than 3,500 people silently ate the dried meat in their hands, staring coldly below. Bloodthirsty light burst out of his eyes again.

There were no words, and under the wave of Xue Rengui's hand, the fangs all got on the horse and stood by at any time. In the night, a charge once again made this army glow with blood-red brilliance. Instead of creating chaos and then attacking suddenly, as before, they directly launched a charge.

In the big tribe, the people and horses left behind don't seem to be much, and they are very scattered, after all, Beigong Boyu took away a total of 130,000 soldiers, and in the past four years, Shen Hao and they have killed or captured more than 100,000 people, and the huge Qianghu tribe looks a little depressed at this time. Only the elderly, weak, women and children carry out their daily daily lives, delivering supplies to the soldiers on the front line.

"All of them ~ hiss~" The shaking for a while made the Qianghu people who had just fallen asleep wake up one after another, and opened their tents one by one to see what was going on. So, they saw this scene that they will never forget. A red stream came from afar, and in the dark night, it was particularly dazzling. The soldiers who remained behind hurriedly mounted their horses and tried to meet the enemy.

Slaughter, wreaking, blood and stumps mingling together, washing this fertile land. Fear continued to spread, and I don't know who was the first to shout, "Surrender, we surrender!" "Bang bang, one or two... knelt down one after another, unexpectedly smooth, unexpectedly unharmed, just killed less than 10,000 Qiang people, and the remaining tens of thousands of people knelt down to beg for mercy, of course, there must be more Qiang people who ran away. However, Shen Hao and the others only had more than 3,500 people after all, so they couldn't manage to run away at all.

Pick and choose, and from these surrenderers, three thousand men and horses were barely selected, and they were slightly rectified and temporarily used as auxiliaries. This is the first time that Shen Hao has selected people from the Qiang people, and he is not unaware that these Qiang people are not credible. But there is no way, there are too few manpower, and after going deep into the rear of the Qianghu grassland, the supply of materials is becoming more and more troublesome, and the ghost knows if the next time he can find the supply point that the Shen family took the lead in hiding, and these horses can be used as baggage soldiers.

At this time, outside the gate of Wuwei County, a team of more than 10,000 cavalry slowly drove out. The leading gold-armored young general kept thinking about the military advisor's entrustment. Then, as the horses galloped, the speed of the team increased, faster and faster. Towards the southeast, take the lead. Behind him, about 30,000 foot soldiers drove out one after another, following the traces left by the cavalry, and galloped away.

On the other side, outside Wuyuan County, a majestic and sturdy man rode a blood-red curly-haired horse, led by more than 200 cavalry, different from ordinary horses for foot strength, but a bloodthirsty wolf! This strange but powerful team, led by the leading man, headed northwest. There was a hint of war intent in his eyes, "Who could it be, this era is finally another person who has stepped out of the innate limitation, I really can't wait to see it!" ”

At this time, Shen Hao, Xue Rengui and others were leading the fangs and Qianghu miscellaneous soldiers to march towards the next big tribe. With the guidance of local soldiers, it was easy to find another big tribe, Shen Hao didn't know which was Beigong Boyu's tribe, and he didn't need to know.

A familiar scene, concocted in the same way, purgatory is presented again, different from the previous one, as soon as it came into contact, it begged for mercy and surrendered on a large scale, and this tribe did not break up, nor did it beg for mercy. Looking at their hateful gazes, Shen Hao knew that killing was the only way.

One day and one night, a whole day and a night of killing, the Qianghu miscellaneous soldiers, who were still restless, looked at the bloodthirsty red mang team at this time, and the fear in their hearts could no longer be restrained, and they all fell to the ground. And the people in the entire tribe who can still stand, there are almost no more, through the sin karma points that have skyrocketed by 50,000 points, Shen Hao knows. This time the killing was basically over. It's just that he looked at the back suspiciously, it stands to reason that Beigong Boyu should have found out, why hasn't he returned at this time? puzzled, and then put it aside, and the scouts sent out didn't find anything wrong with Beigong Boyu, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Once again, it was found that the number of fangs had dropped to more than three thousand, and two successive raids by large tribes, especially this one, caused casualties that were not insignificant. Are you going to give up? This thought, it seems that at the same moment, Shen Hao and Xue Rengui both began to think about this problem. Even if they still have the strength to spare, what they have to think about is that if they continue to raid, what should they do if they encounter those Qiang Hu soldiers of Beigong Boyu? They are not comparable to these old, weak, sick and disabled, they are real combatants, although they are not enough to see in front of the fangs, but, ants bite more elephants, don't they?

However, the system, which had not had time to think for too long and had only been quiet for a few days, issued its prompt again.