Morton found the Udan fragmented fortress, but did not see the man he had hoped to see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe fortress was built quite strongly, and after the Han Chinese, there were only a few families living in the fort, and the chief was the chief. Although it looks quite tough, the level is too low, and Morton doesn't want to deal with it at all. So after explaining to the other party, he returned to the camp.

As night fell, Morton walked to the main tent with his gray beard after arranging for the surrounding patrols to be on guard. Somehow, tonight was very irritable and restless. Nothing will happen, right? What will happen? The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and when I was upset, I turned my footsteps and stopped going to the main tent, but turned to another place.

A hundred paces away from the main tent, there was an inconspicuous tent, which looked like an ordinary tent, but it was guarded by four Huns. Two stood guard at the tent door, and two hid in the shadows, and the defense was quite tight. Seeing Morton appear, the two Huns who were guarding hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Morton snorted in his nostrils: "That person, how is the injury going?" ”

The Hun guard's answer was concise and to the point: "It's no problem to be able to hold back a lesson from adults." ”

Morton tightened the leather whip in his hand and grinded his teeth: "That's good, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood tonight, he deserves to be unlucky!" ”

Wow! The curtain was opened, and two Huns with torches entered the tent one after another, standing left and right. The flickering torch shone on the face of a man tied to a tent post.

Unkempt, shabby clothes, the skin and flesh exposed from the tattered placket were clotted with dried blood clots, and in some places, it was obviously purulent and ulcerated. The man's head hung low, his body limped, as if he had no hemp rope to bind him, and he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

The movement in the tent had no effect on the man, and he hung his head and did not move. It wasn't until the familiar snapping sound of the leather whip sounded that the man slowly looked up—although his unkempt beard covered most of his face, he could still tell at a glance that it was Deng Zhan.

Facing the hideous face with a playful face, the first thing Deng Zhan said was: "Calculate the time...... Lord Morton's hands should be itching, too. ”

Morton swiped his leather whip and sneered: "I didn't plan to clean you up tonight, but...... Even if you're unlucky, I do have itchy hands. ”

"Then come on, be ruthless, or ......" Deng Zhan struggled to raise his face, trying to open his swollen walnut eyes, "...... I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future, hehe......"

Morton's smug smile froze, he took a step forward, and the whip pushed Deng Zhan's drooping head, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? ”

Deng Zhan grinned his swollen lips and smiled: "It's been thousands of miles since I fled now, and it's time to come to an end." ”

"Bastard!" Morton scolded angrily and whipped it down fiercely, and in an instant, the blood line flew away, and the sound of the leather whip on the flesh made the scalp tingle.

Deng Zhan twitched all over, and laughed like a wolf: "Morton, my son, is that all you have to do...... Ahem, take out the power to eat your mother's milk......"

Deng Zhanhu didn't speak very well, this slang insult, he said it in Chinese, Morton must not understand it - however, Morton's hand to raise the whip stopped!

Could it be that this guy actually understood? But if you really understand, I'm afraid that I'm going to be more ruthless, how can I stop?

The puzzled Deng Zhan looked up in amazement, and the morton he saw had eyes bigger than him, as if his body was trembling - wait, what is the situation? Morton, who is as bloodthirsty as a wolf, will see blood and tremble?! I'm not going to be dazzled, am I?

Soon, Deng Zhan found that he was really dazzled, but he was not dazzled either. There was something shaking, but not Morton, but the ground......

Hahahaha!

Over the grassland, Deng Zhan's hysterical laughter sounded.

……

Mo Qin was also awakened, but not Deng Zhan's laughter, but the shaking of the earth. After staying on the grassland for a long time, you can know that this kind of vibration is a loud sound made by the galloping of war horses. Moreover, such an astonishing movement can only be tossed out by at least a thousand horses.

Thousands of horses? How can it be!

Mo Qin crawled out of the tent and ran forward with a black figure. Mo Qin jumped up, and the short blade in his sleeve popped out, flashing a glare in the moonlight.

"Mo Cao, it's me!"

"Stone Ox?!" Mo Qin hurriedly retracted his blade, didn't bother to ask him how he came here, and said eagerly, "Where is the movement?" Was it that the horses of the Huns were shocked? ”

"No, it's ......" Shi Niu gasped and pointed to the western slope of the mountain, "...... from the other side of the mountain"

"Could it be ......" Mo Qin opened his mouth wide and grabbed Shi Niu, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

The camp of the Takhans was already in disarray, full of intertwined torches and scurrying figures, screaming and crying into a pot of porridge. At this time, no one cared about the Han prisoners, Mo Qin and Shi Niu ran quickly to the hillside and struggled to climb to the top of the hill. Then, they saw ......

It's really a thousand horses galloping!

In the hazy moonlight, the indigo grassland was completely covered by a herd of towering horses, the neighing of fierce horses resounded in the air, the thunder and iron hooves shook the earth, the turf was plowed, and the smoke and dust were like mist. If it weren't for the high angle of view, Mo Qin and Shi Niu wouldn't be able to see it clearly, this overwhelming crowd.

Centaur...... By the way, why are there only horses and people?

This is also the question of the Tahan people who are facing the impact of a thousand horses.

When the tide of horses appeared several miles away, the guard post of the Takhans had already spotted it and rushed back, sounding the alarm as they went. The people of the Takhans had already formed a sense of active combat, and without the orders of the Morton organization, everyone who could ride a horse-drawn bow spontaneously rushed to the horses from tents, campfires, cattle and horses, and did not hesitate to meet the unknown attack despite the chaos.

However, their courage, at the moment when they saw a thousand horses galloping, melted like ice met fire. Some of the horses dodged to both sides, some turned around and fled, and some rushed too far forward, and there was no way to avoid them, so they simply drew their swords and faced the horses......

Thousands of horses rolled, mercilessly twisted, and smashed into a mess. When the galloping horses disappeared, the frightened people of the aftermath suddenly discovered that there were not only horses, but also people...... Well, it's a cavalry sprint.

With the faint moonlight, Mo Qin and Shi Niu's eyes widened, and bright lights flashed in their two pairs of pupils from time to time, and immediately a black shadow fell from the horse's back and was trampled into the mud by rumbling hooves.

"Mo Cao, you say, these knights, will they be our reinforcements?" Shi Niu swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and muttered.

Mo Qin couldn't answer for a while, he felt that it was, and he hoped it was...... Only, how can there be so many horses in the hunting party? It's completely beyond cognition!

The people of the Khan were stunned by this continuous blow, and they couldn't figure out how many cavalry the other side had in the dark, only that there were at least a thousand horses just now, and the cavalry behind them ...... As soon as this thought arose, they no longer had the fighting spirit, and they turned their horses and fled.

At this moment, a group of men and horses suddenly rushed out of the oblique spurs, there were not many figures, less than ten horses, but the whole movement was no worse than that of a thousand horses.

But when these knights rushed close to the Khan, each of them waved his arms and shook them, and a red light flashed in the darkness, and thunder roared. Many of the mounts of the Takhan people were startled and lost their front hooves, and those who fell from their horses made dumplings in the pot.

As soon as they heard this thunderous sound, Mo Qin and Shi Niu jumped up at the same time, and said in unison: "It's our reinforcements!" (To be continued.) )