Set up a knife mountain, set up an oil pot, this is all bandits, horse thieves, ringing horses, rogues, etc., all groups that take robbery as a profession often use the demonstration method, considering that the Huns seriously lack metal products, not to mention the large copper tripod, even the iron pot is rare, so the second level they put down is - knife mountain!

The temporary residence of Zhao Lang, the leader of the horse thieves, on a high slope, hundreds of fierce horse thieves from bottom to top lined up in two columns, the war horses neighed, the shining sabers were raised high, and they crossed into a row of knife mountains.

"Come and get off the horse!" The horse thieves broke off and shouted, and the boundless murderous aura almost formed a wave of qi, which scared the 'Jia Gongzi' on horseback and almost fell off it.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick, sit tight!" Xiao Yi first showed a comforting smile to the beautiful woman on horseback, and then led the 'cabbage' and strode forward, Daoshan! It's just the rest of the tricks in the barracks, and he has broken through the guns and knives of tens of thousands of troops, do you still care about the methods of these pony thieves!

The blade brushed her scalp, cold, and her hairs seemed to stand up, this feeling made 'Jia Gongzi' not possess her body, just like walking before the ghost gate closed, she was so frightened that she clasped the mane on the neck of 'cabbage' with both hands, her palms were full of sweat, and her eyes were staring at Xiao Yi's wide back, which could give her a sense of security, not too long, but like thousands of years.

Now 'Jia Gongzi' is most fortunate that this negotiation is with Xiao Yi, looking at the back with a calm demeanor, and the rhythmic pace, if such people are called 'useless Xiao Yi', then I really don't know who else in the world is worthy of the word 'man'.

On the high slope of the hill, there is no preset oil pot, but there is a whole sheep that is being barbecued, Zhao Lang, the leader of the horse thieves, sits on the ground, concentrating on turning the roast sheep in his hand, and strives to heat all the places evenly, for food, he has an almost pious respect, and never wastes a little, because he experienced the coldest winter when he was a child, in those days of food scarcity, a mouthful of food, is a human life, countless clansmen died of hunger, The rest of the people fought each other in the ice and snow for that little chance to survive, Zhao Lang, who was only 14 years old at the time, was carrying his young sister on his back, using a broken scimitar, relying on the fierceness of his prairie boy wolf, and he just killed a way out.

"Come and get off the horse!" One of Zhao Lang's right-hand men, 'Cripple Wolf' walked over, although the pace was a little unnatural, but 'Cripple Wolf' was indeed a veritable grassland warrior, tall and strong, and a punch with a big punch of a sandbag could kill the galloping horse on the prairie, and now seeing Xiao Yi and the two of them so leisurely and relaxed to go up to the top of the slope, they immediately stepped forward and prepared to get off the horse!

The evil wind swooped, and the fist of the 'lame wolf' went straight to the neck of the 'cabbage', his purpose was very clear, to smash the opponent's mount with one punch, so that the little white face on the horse's back fell, and scared his guts, and then the negotiation was not what he said on his side, he would agree to something, such a method had been used many times before, and he had never missed, as for Xiao Yi, who was in charge of leading the horse, he was directly ignored.

Whether it is in size, height, the size of the fist, or the ferocity of appearance, the two can not be compared, if the 'lame wolf' is a raging man-bear, then the smiling Xiao Yi is a cute little fox, but it is incredible that today, the fox is blocking the man-bear, because this is a nine-tailed demon fox!

The palm like a topaz rose upward, just blocking the fist of the 'lame wolf', the fierce attack was suddenly stopped by death, no matter how the man and bear gritted his teeth hard, in front of Xiao Yi's palm, his burly body could not enter an inch, which made the lame wolf himself feel incredible, his fist he knew, at least five hundred catties of strength, the galloping horse could not withstand this punch, but now it was blocked by a slightly emaciated Han boy, the great Kunlun God! Could it be that this guy is the reincarnation of the god of war?

On the grassland, there is only one person who is called the god of war by the Huns, a Han man, that is, hundreds of years ago, he led tens of thousands of Han army iron cavalry and swept the undefeated god of war of almost all the tribes of the Huns, large and small, the champion of the Han Dynasty Hou - Huo Quai!

A boy who only lived for 24 years, a teenager who crossed the sky of history like a meteor, born like a summer flower, melted like spring snow, the feudal history of the Central Plains Dynasty has more than 2,000 years, and there have been countless princes and generals, but there is only one title of 'Champion Hou', after Huo Qu's illness, no one has ever gotten this title, one can't, and the other doesn't dare!

"The men on the grassland are really hospitable! Do you want to bow to the chief of my family? "is also in a competition, Xiao Yat not only does not change his face and heart does not beat, but he also does not receive any influence on his speech, which is in stark contrast to the sweaty 'lame wolf'.

"The humble and cowardly Han people are like weasels on the grassland, our Great Huns are the proud sons of heaven set up by the Kunlun God, how can we bow down to you!" The lame wolf tried his best, and at the same time made sarcastic remarks, he didn't believe that a dignified prairie boy would be inferior to a Han boy.

"Huh! We Han people are the descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the Protoss! Not those barbarian peoples who don't even have words and etiquette! Xiao Yi suddenly began to exert force in his hand while speaking, his five fingers were tightly closed, and the power like a river surging out, making the fist of the 'lame wolf' rattle, the whole palm was deformed, the painful latter broke out in a cold sweat, and blood oozed from his clenched teeth, and with Xiao Yi's guidance, the lame wolf's body slowly lowered uncontrollably, until one knee fell to the ground......

"If we weren't born noble, why do you kneel down and salute?" Smiling proudly, Xiao Yi suddenly withdrew his palm before the other party was about to completely collapse, and then turned around slightly, and once again lifted the stunned 'Jia Gongzi' off the horse's back, still pinching his waist with one hand and supporting his ass with the other, but this time, the other party did not resist at all.

Shooting is for strength, dismounting is for etiquette; Demonstrate with force, convince people! This is Xiao Yi's strategy, and it is also what a Han soldier should do, no matter when, no matter where, the national righteousness is above all else!

"Good! Very good! Stand down, lame, you're no match for him, and invite the guests to come and take their seats! Zhao Lang, who was roasting the whole sheep, finally spoke, although the surface was still so calm, but the heart was full of ups and downs, Xiao Yi's skills really shocked him, he was clear about the skills of the lame wolf, he was definitely a fierce general among the Huns, there are not many people who can beat him on this grassland, although he can also subdue the lame wolf, but there is absolutely no soft means of spring breeze and rain, this Han boy, not to be despised ah!

The Huns are like this, the stronger you are, the more you hate, the more he respects you, if you can abuse these heroes on horseback, then they will not only not hate you, but will worship under your horses' hooves, and regard you as an invincible god of war, the same existence as the Holy Spirit, because in the minds of the Huns, people can never defeat God, so if they can't defeat the existence, then it must be the reincarnation of the gods, before Huo Quai, and later, it is Xiao Yi!