Rushing forward, Yang Shuang's heart is far from being as relaxed as it seems on the surface.

Sheep, even if they are fused with wolf souls, still retain their fire-fearing nature.

The reason why he can drive them is not that he can communicate with them, but the instinct brought by burning the tail.

If the fire is raging and burning all over the Yantuo Valley, this group of beasts with no way to escape will definitely fight back against their own military formation.

So, he had to bring the team into the Yanta tribe before the flock turned!

"Sons, the glory of the Great Sui boy is written by us! Yan Ran Le Shi, seal the wolf Juxu! Wu Yang Shuang assured you and others that for every ten people killed, the official will be promoted to one level! Whoever kills his leader or kills a hundred, he is a general! Anyone who bravely kills the enemy and does not retreat, whether you were a slave or a slave in the past, will be free in the future, and when you return to the Western Regions, you will be rewarded with 500 acres of fertile land! If someone unfortunately dies in battle, the official position rewards the heirs, and there are no children and no heirs, and those who know it well, Lao Tzu will engrave your name next to the Yanran cliff, so that hundreds of millions of people in later generations will admire! ”

The chaotic battlefield made Yang Shuang's voice not very clear.

When the team in the rear heard this, they first fell into a dead silence, and then suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar under the word of mouth of the soldiers in the front team.

"We swear to follow the Metropolitan Governor to the death!"

"Long live the master!"

Yang Shuang boosted morale and rarely mentioned who to protect.

After all, most of the soldiers and horses in the Western Regions were composed of horse thieves, captives, and slaves, and at least nine of the ten were wiveless and childless.

So, he needed to boost morale in another way.

Obviously, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, stimulated by the official position and good fields, as well as the more enthusiastic stone carvings, the five hundred Longxi soldiers and the five hundred new slaves are all crazy.

Most of the people at the bottom of ancient society were simple, especially the slaves who even sold themselves to landlords, large households, and nobles.

They don't want much, maybe it's dozens of acres of fertile land, maybe it's their own house, or maybe they just need a son who can continue for future generations.

As for what promotion and fortune, it is completely a fantasy.

And now, for the Longxi soldiers who were stuffed into the army by the aristocratic grandfather and were originally slaves of the family, the opportunity has come!

Who is the person in front of you?

That's the Governor of the Western Regions!

The territory in charge of the people is comparable to that of the Great Sui, even if the current official position is from the third grade, but it can be placed in the middle of the court, who would not dare to give face?

And, looking at Princess Lanling's peachy appearance, the Metropolitan Governor is very likely to become an existence second only to the emperor!

How can a colt who will defend a territory's territory tell a lie?

The crowd was excited, and roared again: "Kill !! ”

When crossing the edge of the Black Gobi, almost half of the war horses were eaten, so I simply added to Xue Bu before, everyone in the team had war horses, and the speed was fast.

Seeing that the two thousand horsemen in front of him who were forced to retreat by the Fire Sheep Array were preparing to counterattack, Yang Shuang rushed forward first.

When the two sides were close to fifty paces, he suddenly turned over and dismounted, picked up the wolf totem dragged by two war horses next to him, and roared angrily while throwing the door-like thing forward.

To fight the barbarians, you must be vigorous, otherwise how to deter them?

The huge wolf totem spun and flew out more than ten meters, just enough to hit the galloping knight.

At that moment, the barbarians who rushed to kill were all dumbfounded.

I saw that all those who were collided with by huge objects were all beaten into minced meat.

The most terrifying thing is that Yantuo Ulu, who is famous for his bravery in the tribe, obviously waved his mace to resist, but he was still knocked out.

The man was in mid-air, and his hands were already hanging weakly.

And the weapon, which weighed fifty or sixty pounds, had long since turned into a twisted whip.

Is that bald head really human?

Almost all the barbarians who saw this scene shuddered.

As for those who did not react, they were already confused on the spot, forgetting that this was a battlefield.

Yantuo Daming, who was about to rush to kill together, couldn't help but gasp.

Such a powerful person, perhaps only the red-robed Hercules under the Great Khan's tent Blue Sky Bi!

I didn't have time to think about it, the bald head had already rushed in.

Seeing that the other party was unarmed, Yantuo Daming still didn't dare to slack off, and the mixed iron spear danced, and pulled out with a sweeping momentum.

But when he saw what the other party was doing, he almost turned around and ran away in fright.

I saw the empty-handed bald head clasping his hands together, hugging the neck of a war horse that had slowed down due to the loss of its owner, first falling to the ground, and then pulling the horse's legs and smashing it over.

My life is at rest!

This was Yantuo Daming's last thought before the war horse was leaving.

Bang!

Smashing the other party to death, Yang Shuang reached out and grabbed the swept mixed iron gun, slapped the barbarians sprinting on both sides, and quickly picked up the wolf totem.

At this time, their own soldiers also fought with the barbarians.

However, because of the perverted performance of the main general, the morale of the other party has been reduced to the freezing point, and the original combat effectiveness cannot be exerted at all.

Between breaths, the two sides passed through.

"Rush over!"

Seeing that Yang Awu was about to turn around and rush to kill again, Yang Shuang stretched out his hand to pull the pouting head of his war horse, and stretched out his hand to point to Yantuo Valley, which was submerged in the sea of fire.

As long as you pass through, it is the Yantuo Division.

Although he didn't know what was going on with these two thousand iron horsemen, he could be sure that under the surprise attack of the Fire Sheep Array, the opponent's defense was absolutely empty!

"Kill !!"

Hearing this, Anu who was bound to the flag on his back, did not hesitate to rush out with his seventeen brothers first.

Subsequently, the soldiers and slaves of Longxi, who easily penetrated the enemy formation but did not die, and their morale had climbed to the extreme, followed in unison.

Yang Shuang didn't care about getting on the horse again, wielded his knife and spear, picked up the burning wild grass along the way, and leaped out.

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The old servant's left eye was beating hard.

Just now worried about the comfort of the tribe, he did not hesitate to order the two brothers Yantuo Ulu and Yantuo Daming to drive the sheep.

This will have already been reacted to.

Will the flock start a fire on its own?

I'm afraid it's artificial!

Enemy attack!

Who is it that has never been done before to attack his tribe?

Unfortunately, all kinds of thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he couldn't think of which hostile tribe it was.

After repeatedly urging the tribal warriors to gather, the old servant had already heard the shouts of killing outside the valley.

But in order to survive the cold winter, a tribe scattered on the slopes of the mountains to graze, how could the soldiers and horses gather quickly.

Looking at the four or five hundred warriors who came in a hurry, the old servant had no choice but to order the generals to go to the valley mouth to defend first.

However, before they could reach the mouth of the valley, they saw a burly bald head leaping out of the sea of fire wearing a beast skin vest and holding a strange giant shield.

"Kill!"

A terrifying roar came, and the other party had already dragged the iron spear and smashed the strange giant shield into the crowd.

"Stop him!"

The old servant was shocked.

With his experience, he can guess how heavy the things in the other party's hands are!

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, the old servant's pupils shrank, "Oh my God, that is actually a holy relic given by the wolf god to the Great Khan!" ”

Unfortunately, the team that was almost scattered by the bald man no longer cared about the patriarch's shouts, and almost all of them looked at this non-human who jumped out of the fire in horror and did not dare to step forward.

Because anyone who collides with weapons with them will have broken arms and bones, and they will wail again and again!

"Kill!"

At this moment, the morale of the Longxi soldiers and newly surrendered slaves in the rear also swarmed with unparalleled momentum, fearless of the flames.