The Bamei tribe took out all the cattle and sheep and grazed them on the grassland, numbering more than 3,000 heads, which was very spectacular. On the second day, the spies trained by Pang Tong ran to a small town in the middle of a stone wall on the plain. When the soldiers in the city saw that it was the spy of the Yejin clan, they opened the door and let him in. At this time, Pang Tong had already come here, and he saw that the buildings of the Bamei tribe were all stone houses, which was very heavy. There were nearly 3,000 cavalry from the three clans gathered in the city, and although their equipment was different, their purpose was the same. Due to the improvement of Pang Tong, the quality of swords and shields of the Yejin clan is relatively good. Pang Tong is the supreme commander here, and everyone has to listen to him.

Tanma came to a stone house, where Pang Tong was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo mat and chatting with several patriarchs, talking about crops, animal husbandry, and sometimes things in the city. But they're not here for a simple chat, they've been waiting.

Especially Bagu, with so many cattle and sheep outside, is one of the main reasons why he is so worried, he doesn't seem to trust Pang Tong very much. If there is a mistake, he will be hungry.

Pang Tong saw the spy, and the spy immediately reported: "The Mule tribe has left the village, with more than 10,000 infantry and more than 100 cavalry. ”

Judging from the terrain they knew before, it would take them another hour to enter the mountain path, while the city of the Eight Charms would only take half an hour. Pang Tong asked cautiously: "Have you been seen?" ”

The spy shook his head flatly, he was very confident in his current reconnaissance ability. When he thinks it is necessary, as long as he is caught, he will choose to commit suicide decisively. He had the consciousness of being a scout.

The gates of the small city of the Eight Charms were opened, and the cavalry galloped out and rushed into the field. The women of the city watched nervously as the men ran out.

Today's sky is gloomy and it looks like rain could fall at any moment. But God just held back the sobbing. But it makes the air stuffy. The Mueller soldiers marching from path to path were clearly a little irritable, for it was so stuffy. Their sweat was overflowing, and it was dried, and then it overflowed. The repeated loss of body heat and water forced them to rumble with water bags and pour water into their throats. Drinking water hinders the march, and people will be scolded, which is uncomfortable.

Gangba asked them to march as soon as possible, and he was desperate for a victory to restore the army's previous domineering.

In the dense forest on either side of them, the cavalrymen of Man-Rank and Male-Mouth had seen part of their figures, which were seen through the leaves, not clearly, but they could already be sure that the enemy was not far from their side, which was only about ten feet away.

Pang Tong, who was holding two iron swords, waved forward, and the horn sounded. The high-pitched and sharp voice soared to the ground. As the Muellers looked at the trees on either side in alarm, the rushing cavalry burst through their ranks with a full rage. The Muellers hurriedly resisted, but the cavalry waited for their work, and hated them to the bone, killing them until their eyes were scarlet and the ground was full of blood.

Pang Tong rode into the chaos of enemy soldiers, slashed more than a dozen people with his two swords, and approached the Gangba with a tense face.

Pang Tong, who had sharp eyes, said loudly: "Gang Ba surrender quickly!" With a sweep of his right hand, another man was hacked to death.

After hearing the sound, Gangba turned around and saw Pang Tong. He clenched the heavy broad-bladed sword in both hands and slashed at the moment Pang Tong passed. Pang Tongyi's sword swept out, but unexpectedly, Gang's hegemony sank vigorously, knocking the iron sword in his hand away, and his right hand was numb. Pang Tong, who knew that he was incapable of the enemy, immediately fought his way out with a sword in his left hand and joined up with his allies. And Nagangba was bent on breaking out of the enemy encirclement, but unfortunately they had too few cavalry to run out at all, and the team had been divided into several pieces, showing a tendency to be surrounded, and they were afraid of being broken by each one.

Pang Tong bent to the right, cut off the head of a person with a knife, and blood splashed on the ground. He took a deep breath, switched his sword from his left hand to his right hand, and returned to the encirclement where Gangba was. The right side followed together, it was Jin Xuan. The two rushed into the trapped beast, Jin Xuan and Pang Tong passed on both sides of Gangba, and the double-edged sword slashed at Jin Xuan's shield. But Pang Tong's sword accurately cut off his right arm, and he landed with the sword in his hand. Gangba, who was wailing loudly, was stabbed in the back by Jin Xuanyi's sword who came back. The joy of the young soldier's assassination of the enemy bloomed on his face, and he was so excited that he exclaimed: "Gangba is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!" ”

The Mueller people were already tired and afraid, and many of them lost their weapons and surrendered. However, a few of the three tribes were even beheaded in their own anger, but fortunately they were stopped in time.

The barbarian Muller army galloping across this land was wiped out, more than a thousand people fell, and the rest were all wiped out. Looking at their corpses, the cavalry of the three clans raised their weapons and shouted.

picked up his iron sword, and led Pang Tong, who was the head of Gangba, to march to the northeast with more than 1,000 people. The cavalry, who were familiar with land travel, were in front, and soon reached the outside of the earthen city built by the Mule tribe on the mountain. At this time, the gates of the city were closed, and the archers of the city trembled when they saw so many enemy horsemen. But what frightened them the most was that Pang Tong held up the head of the patriarch Gangba and shouted: "Your patriarch has been killed by us, take a good look!" ”

The guards on the wall were shaking their hands as if they had been struck by lightning. This invincible and arrogant tribe has never been in such a miserable situation. Pang Tong knew that it was unrealistic to capture this earthen city now, and he was just here to intimidate these soldiers who defended the city. He threw the man's head on the ground and walked away.

Returning to the city of the Bamei tribe, Bagu and the others were in a happy mood, killing cattle and sheep to entertain the soldiers, and Bai Luo asked people to bring wine. The three tribes rejoiced. They were on the prairie, around the fires, singing and laughing. After the main force of the Mueller tribe was annihilated, they had no one to fear. However, Pang Tong still arranged for cavalry to patrol around, just in case.

In the night, Pang Tong took the oily leg of mutton and bit it, and the satisfaction from the mouth to the stomach made him shout "delicious".

The next day, Pang Tong and the three patriarchs gathered in the house of Bagu. The patriarchs all wanted to discuss the capture of the Mule Tucheng.

Raising an arm, he pointed to the northeast Bagu Dao: "Kill them, they don't have anyone anymore." ”

"It's a no-brainer! We must let them pay back their debts! ”

Excited, Bai Luo's eyes were scarlet.

In contrast, Jin Bei was calmer, just nodded and said, "They also have today." ”

But Pang Tong was thinking about other things. The three patriarchs were all turned to him, and no matter what they said, the command was still on Pang Tong.

After raising his hanging head, Pang Tong looked at the three of them and said, "Do you trust each other?" ”

Jin Bei's face was a little puzzled, but Bai Luo and Bagu were stunned. It seemed that the small selfishness in his heart had been seen through, and the two were silent.

Pang Tong continued: "If you think about the affairs of your own clan, but in the end, everyone will still be killed. Why don't you make the races stronger? Let's get it together! ”

Hagu immediately asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Pang Tong didn't answer him directly, but stood up and walked over, and after a while, he came in with five arrows and gave one to Bagu and Bai Luo. He said calmly, "You break it with force. ”

With a puzzled smile, Hachigu's hands snapped the arrow with a single force. Bai Luo also did it very easily. The two said in unison: "What? ”

Pang Tong handed over the three arrows to Bagu and said, "You can break the three arrows." ”

Hachigu, who laughed out loud, felt that this kind of thing was child's play. But Pang Tong's eyes were very serious. And he did. But his self-confidence was hit, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the three arrows, and looked up at Pang Tong blankly. Pang Tong said: "Give the arrow to the Bai patriarch to try." ”

After Bai Luo took it, he also folded hard, but even if he was sweating and his muscles were bursting out, the three arrows kept breaking.

Seeing that he couldn't break the eight solids, he was relieved, otherwise it would show that his own courage was not as good as others. Bai Luo held the arrow high to Pang Tong, who was standing, and said, "Brother Feng Xiao will try it himself." ”

Pang Tong took it unhurriedly and held it in his hand and said: "One tribe is easy to defeat, and three tribes together will not be defeated!" ”

When the three of them heard this, they all grinned in surprise and looked at each other.