The sound of cries and curses resounded throughout the Suotouxi tribe, and most of the elders' sons and nephews were ransomed. And those who fell into the hands of the enemy were all the children of ordinary shepherds. Their parents and brothers are holding weapons at the moment, guarding the camp for Da Ejin. Seeing that they were suffering under the whip of the enemy but could not save them, if the two armies fought, the wicked people would surely use the prisoners as a shield.

"They said they had to get an accurate answer by noon tomorrow!" The repatriated clansmen gasped. After more than four months as a herdsman slave to the enemy, he suffered a lot, and under the multiple tortures of cold, hunger, and fear, his whole person had become disfigured.

"Gather the clansmen, and we will make compensation immediately!" He said helplessly. He saw the lineup that the other party was camping, and it was not something that the current scarred Suo Tou Xi people could resist. Nearly 3,000 well-trained samurai, more than 6,000 war horses, and countless ordinary shepherds who followed the ranks to escort and feed. The grassland was already trembling under this force, and Suotou Xibu had to bend his knees before the demons.

Xu Dayan and Su Sixier stood side by side in front of the coalition forces. The wooden fence on the outskirts of the camp was nearing completion, and Xi captives under the watchful eye of whips and scimitars were scrambling to dig graves for their own people. After resting for more than an hour, the samurai had adjusted their physical strength to the best condition, and the horses that had rearranged their saddles, stirrups, and reins were also snorting anxiously, waiting for the last moment to come.

The hastily erected fence was only two feet high, and although it was neat, it could not stop the horses from leaping. And the cruel overseers and scarred shepherds attracted all the attention of the other party, and almost all the Xi people were busy raising supplies to buy their own families, and no one thought that the wooden fence of the Su Si Department was just to confuse their judgment.

Li Xu, who was following behind Xu Dayan, couldn't bear to look at the camp tent in the distance, and after half of the incense around him burned out, it would become the target of the cavalry attack. Xu Dayan is a natural conspirator, and he deliberately put the deadline for delivery at noon tomorrow. Most of the people in the camp opposite are already destined not to see the sun tomorrow morning.

"They killed Bashimi and Calyx!" Li Xu felt that his hand holding the knife was trembling, this was the first time he took the initiative to attack others, except for a little excitement, the flesh skin from his hair to the soles of his feet felt extremely tight. But Xu Dayan in front of him was calm and calm, as if he was playing an interesting game.

"Follow me!" Xu Dayan heard Li Xu's breathing, turned his head, smiled at him, and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth. Then, he raised his left hand and patted Sucsil lightly on the back.

The wool basket in Susier's hand suddenly lifted and pointed diagonally forward.

"Boom!" It was as if Tianhe had broken in an instant. A samurai of the Hazard clan who has nourished his spirit? On horseback, under the leadership of their respective brigade commanders (Sui system, centurion), the horses crossed the fence of the camp and the heads of the stunned herdsmen, and the wind swept towards the camp of the Xi people. (Note 2)

Xu Dayan's four months of hard work finally saw the results, more than 20 teams of 100 people formed three sharp swords in the process of running at high speed, one slashed to the middle of the Xibu camp, one to the left, and the other to the right.

There were no shouts, no horns, only the rushing wind, mixed with the rumbling hooves of horses and a strong murderous aura, which swept into the camp of the Xi people.

"Enemy attack!" A man who was counting his cattle and sheep raised his head and let out a frightened scream. His screams were then drowned out by the heart-rending sound of a trumpet.

He kept an eye on the herdsmen and did not let all the shepherds collect the cattle and sheep. He placed the best of a thousand soldiers behind the wall, and placed a scout with a horn every two hundred paces.

It's a pity that he didn't calculate how long it would take for a war horse to cross the distance of three miles. That little time was not enough, and he made the right decision when he got the news of the enemy's attack.

The facts give the most correct answer. Before the horn sounded for the third alarm, the warrior of the Fei clan who rushed forward had already released the bow in his hand. More than 2,700 feathered arrows broke through the air and smashed behind the wall like hail. Whether it was the Xi soldiers who were pulling their horses in a panic, or the old and weak shepherds who were praying for mercy in fear, they were all covered by this wave of feathered arrows.

The sound of "poof" and "poof" of feather arrows shooting into the body, the slightest sound of blood spurting, and the cries of people and the wails of horses are intertwined. Li Xu, who rushed forward on his horse, saw Ah Silan raise his hand and put the second feather arrow on the bowstring.

"Squeak!" Whistling arrows fell behind the wall. Immediately after, a black whirlwind rose from the horse team and followed the trajectory of the ringing arrow to the same spot. It was the densest place for Xi warriors, and they didn't know how to deal with the first wave of feather arrows, holding knives and pulling horses, making a mess.

Li Xu saw the blood flowers coming out of the other party's body, just like the fire in the furnace of the coppersmith master, it was scorching red. Then, he saw a pair of unwilling eyes. Then, his war horse followed the brigade and broke through the gate of the village that Ah Silan and the others had forced open, and rushed to the center of the camp with the corpse of the Xi people.

"Split up!" Li Xu saw Su Sixier waving a signal flag cut from Shu brocade. It was the one he brought to Su Sibu to buy, and it was the most popular clothing material for the women of the Xia tribe last year. Now, the few pieces of Shu brocade that were purchased by Elder Eto have appeared. Li Xu clearly remembered that for the sake of Elder Eto's kindness to him, he also gave the old man a 10% discount.

The signal flag cut by Shu brocade is not hanging or rolling, and the color is distinct. The heralds in each team, who had been staring at the central war, saw it clearly, took out their horns, and issued the orders they were familiar with after more than four months of training in the tune of a long song. Hearing the order, the team that rushed into the Xi camp suddenly separated, one followed Xu Dayan and Su Si Xier straight to the other party's central tent, and the other adjusted its direction and swept the panicked Xi people along the camp fence. Regardless of whether the opponent has a weapon in his hand or not, the scimitar passes everywhere, leaving behind a bloody light.

Another group did not rush into the camp, but went around the outside of the fence to the flank of the Xi camp, and their task was to break through on the flanks and disperse the resistance of the Xi people as much as possible. Panicked shepherds constantly jumped over the fence of the camp in an attempt to escape, and the whirlwind warriors of the Hail tribe chased after them with scimitars and feathered arrows outside the camp, without any mercy in their hearts.

Moments before the enemy approached his central tent, he finally organized a resistance force of less than two hundred. Most of the Xi soldiers didn't have time to get on their horses, holding their scimitars high, and using their flesh and blood to delay the enemy's horses. A few warriors drew their bows, trying to create a little confusion when the other party rushed closer, but the guards beside Susisir shot their bows and arrows one after another beside the big tent, and they didn't have time to shoot the feathered arrows in their hands.

He knew that Suotouxi was finished, and the moment the opponent's war horse broke through the wooden fence of the camp, he knew that there would be no more Suotouxi tribe on the land from now on. The wailing of the clansmen gave him the last courage, and this time he did not choose to flee, but rode a war horse, with the last dozen warriors, and killed Su Sixier and the others like moths to the fire.

The distance between the two sides was very close, and the feather arrow did not have time to shoot a second time. Susisir handed the banner to his clansmen, and drew his scimitar to meet him. The two of them are both tribal Aijin. The other party asked to die in battle, and according to the rules of the grassland, he should give him this honor.

At the moment when the two horses staggered, he suddenly changed direction, bypassed Susier, and pounced on the team behind Susisir with a long roar. He saw the legendary wolf, and he also saw the young man beside the wolf.

It was that young man who brought bad luck to Suotou Xibu. Without him, the scouts wouldn't have spread rumors that the Holy Wolf had bestowed power on an alien boy. Without him, Suotou Xi people would not be unable to resist in the face of strong enemies. This boy is the culprit who destroyed the Suo Tou Xi people, and he can die, but he must be martyred for himself.

The instantaneous change made many people too late to react, Xu Dayan intercepted with a spear, but was blocked by another Xi warrior who followed behind him with his body. The guards assigned to Li Xu moved forward with their swords, and they were also rushed away by the last few red-eyed Xi warriors.

He rushed to Li Xu's horse as fast as he could, and he saw the panic on the young man's face and the nervousness when he raised the knife. With his combat experience, he only needed a single knife to definitely cut the boy under the horse. The scimitar threw a bolt of lightning in the slanting sun, straight to the center of the boy's eyebrows. Suddenly, the war horse under the crotch neighed, and its front hooves jumped high.

The inevitable sword light lost its way, and in his panic, he saw a silver-white wolf shaking his still thin body and hanging his teeth from the neck of the war horse. He put away his knife to slash the little wolf Ganluo, and the moment his arm bent back, he felt a chill in his chest.

The second horse made a mistake in the stirrup, and Li Xu instinctively used a horizontal swing, which was the second basic move of the knife technique, with a total of six directions. When he was learning to use a knife, when his chest was exposed for the first time, the coppersmith master used this trick to slap him in the body.

"Remember to use the blade!" The coppersmith told Li Xu at that time that he didn't forget a word.

"Kill the Thief Chief!" There was a thunderous sound of joy in all directions, and Xu Dayan, who was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, stabbed his opponent to death, and ran towards Li Xu, and while running, he stretched out his congratulatory palm to his good brother.

Li Xu raised his left hand and slapped it with Xu Dayan's right palm, but there was no trace of joy on his face after revenge. He had forgotten to jump off his horse to cut off Liver's head, and he had forgotten to rush over and cut down the wool as he had done last time. Just the horse rushed forward, forward, forward.