The momentum of these cavalrymen is tens of thousands of people, and the sabers of each of them are strong and strong, and the saber of the horse is drawn with the light of the road, and at a glance you know that they are veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Could it be that the Hu people found us?!" Hu Bugui was startled and hurriedly protected Lin Wanrong.

Lin Wanrong snorted: "Brother Hu, don't be nervous, if you want to find us, how can it be so easy?" These should be the more than 10,000 cavalry left by Lu Dongzan, let's take a look first. ”

While speaking, the various Hu tribes around them who were practicing sheep holding had also stopped, and were looking forward in confusion.

The majestic Turkic cavalry ran for a while, and the speed gradually slowed down, and one of them came out, with a tall physique, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and bright eyes.

"Tusozo?!" Lin Wanrong was taken aback, the leading Hu man was the young and handsome Turkic right king. Tusozo was wearing a luxurious robe, his eyes were cold and majestic, his ** BMW body was like blood, the horse was extraordinary, standing in the middle of the horses, and the Hu people were obedient to follow behind it, like the stars and the moon, this is the legendary Turkic national treasure Khan blood BMW.

"Good horse!" Hu Bugui lowered his voice and sighed with envy. In the past, Lu Dongzan and other envoys to Dahua also gave Lin Wanrong two sweaty horses, and Hu Bugui not only saw them, but also trained them himself. It's just that the horse under Tusozo is much stronger than those two horses in terms of physique and age, and it seems that the sweat and blood horse is also graded, and the Turks gave it to General Lin. It's just inferior.

Lin Wanrong has been with Ma for a long time. There is also a bit of a Bole vision. Just look at Tusozodi's car and you'll see what's going on. couldn't help but spat at the mouth, and said indignantly: "The Turks are really not kind, shoddy. They bullied me. If they don't give them some cruelty, they won't know that Third Brother Lin has three eyes! ”

Hu Bugui couldn't help laughing. He took the treasures of the Turks and gave them a tattered Falk cannon for decoration. He also put Lu Dongzan in a dark room and squatted in prison for several days. To say awesome. General Lin, you are much more ruthless than the Turks.

More than 10,000 iron horsemen settled in the grassland. There is really a momentum in all directions. Tusozo was calm. A Hu military advisor beside him was chattering. Something out loud. This guy has a strong voice. The two sides are separated by hundreds of feet. You can hear his loud voice.

Lin Wanrong pricked up his ears and listened, and shook his head angrily: "This local Turkic language is a suburban accent, which is too unauthentic." I don't quite understand. Brother Hu. It's up to you to translate. ”

"The earth is not very authentic." Lao Hu smiled: "He said." By order of the Right King. In order to prevent conflicts between the tribes over the sheep holding conference, from today until the end of the conference. Within ten miles of Kizil, they were all garrisoned by troops sent by the royal court. The tribes are not allowed to attack and fight. Violators will have their right to participate in the General Assembly cancelled. After the sheep gathering is over, the tribes can enter the royal court. Greetings to the Great Khan—"

Lin Wanrong nodded. Before the tournament, the smell of gunpowder between the tribes gradually became stronger. Tusozo wanted to impose martial law and prevent clashes between the ministries. The right king of the Turks really lived up to his name, and he was not very old. But the work is very spicy.

"—And at the goat-taking conference. The eventual winner is the Warriors. It will also be at the beginning of the royal court feast. The Great Khan himself unveiled his mask and rewarded him. Lao Hu then translated.

This one is kind of interesting. It was up to the Turkic Khan himself to unveil the ground cover of the steppe warriors. It's both mysterious and exciting. It's a wonderful reward. It can fully mobilize the madness and blood of the Turks. Let them go and fight for the first. So. It's even more difficult to bite the sheep. The Turks are also inspiring masters.

Wait for the military advisor to finish reading the martial law. And the tribes sounded their trumpets. A whining sound echoed through the grasslands. This is the meaning of the Turks following military orders.

"Hey, woman!" The high chief, who had not been silent, opened his eyes suddenly, shooting out a few rays of light. He whispered in surprise.

in the tents of the tribes. Suddenly, there was a crisp laughter of chirp. The curtain of the camp gate was lifted, revealing the cheeks of some Turkic maidens. Sure enough, it's a woman. Lao Gao, this prostitute, has very strong ears.

Most of these Hu women are seventeen or eighteen years old, and although their appearance is far inferior to Yujia, they are rare among the Turks. They are dressed in the most beautiful festive costumes. The figure is graceful and graceful. He was smiling and looking outside the camp.

Needless to say, I know who they're looking at. That young and heroic Turkic right king. has long been a famous hero of the grassland, and he is also the prince charming in the hearts of countless Turkic girls. This time, I borrowed to participate in the sheep holding contest to select girls from various tribes in the land. I'm afraid half of it is for him, and this is most likely a conservative estimate.

There are a few daring Turkic maidens. He had already let his horse ride out of the tent. Run straight to the right king. Stay close to Tusozo. But they were shy, and they jumped off their horses. Gently beat the beat. Dancing around the horse. From time to time, his eyes flowed on the young King of the Right Ground. The melodious singing soars into the sky.

Tusozo smiled and jumped off the sweaty horse, holding hands with the girls, forming a circle and dancing merrily. The Turks' ability to sing and dance was soon revealed, and the warriors and maidens of the various tribes gradually joined in. Sing aloud

Dancing quickly, this grassland will be turned into a sea of joy in an instant, and even the more than 10,000 whistles and applause, laughter and laughter one after another.

These Turkic girls with ordinary appearances are still so charming when they dance the Hu people's dance, if they are replaced by Yujia, what kind of scene will it be? The sudden thought made Lin Wanrong startled for a moment, and he hurriedly shook his head and erased this unrealistic thought from his mind.

"It turns out that Turkic women also like little white faces, and they have to take the initiative to give them a hug, which is really shameless." Seeing the girls circling around the right king, Lao Gao looked indignant.

This guy has probably been suppressed in the army for a long time, and he is hungry, and he even eats the vinegar of the Turkic woman. Lin Wanrong shook his head and smiled: "Brother Gao, you blame them for this." The personality of the Hu people is different from ours, and the way of marriage and love is naturally very different. If you like it, you have to say it. In this regard, Hu Ren is much more straightforward than us. ”

"General Lin is right, Lao Gao, you have to be really jealous. Simple, when the fight is over Kizil, I'll go and catch two Turkic girls for you, so that you can also enjoy the fun of throwing yourself into your arms. Hu Bugui joked with a smile.

Gao Chieftain shook his head disdainfully: "If you really want these Turkic girls to throw themselves into their arms." Isn't that easy? Won the top spot at the sheep holding conference, what kind of Turkic girls. Don't you all have to lie down?! ”

It turns out that this guy actually fought this idea. Lin Wanrong and Hu Bugui looked at each other, and immediately laughed. Lao Gao's wish is just a joke. The first priority for them to participate in the sheep holding conference was to infiltrate the Turkic royal court, and whether they could win the championship or even approach the Turkic Khan depended on the will of heaven.

As a few people spoke, there was an instant cheer from there. The Hu people stopped singing and dancing at some point, and retreated in all directions, leaving an extremely wide open space.

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In the middle stood the calm and idle map Sozo. Opposite him were about twenty Turkic warriors with thick waists and round arms. The gathered bearded maidens stood behind Tusozo. The face was excited. Raise his arms and cheer, and his eyes are fixed on the right king with adoring eyes. The tribes on the periphery, as well as the cavalry brought by Tusozo, naturally formed a large circle.

Although Lin Wanrong couldn't understand what they were shouting, when she saw their expressions, she knew that they were all cheering for the right king. Tusozo slowly took off his robe, revealing a refined short outfit with a stiff and even body. Suddenly, the girls burst into applause. He took something out of his bosom and handed it to his retinue behind him. The silver light flickered in the twilight, and Lin Wanrong's eyesight was excellent, and she saw that thing clearly. I couldn't help but sigh.

"What's that?!" Lao Hu obviously noticed the abnormality and hurriedly asked.

The High Chief stared wide-eyed. Puzzled: "It seems to be a knife, silver." Ah, I remember. Yujia also has such a handful. ”

Tusozo held it in his hand. It was a scimitar, and the style, size, and even sophistication were the same as Yujia's golden knife. The only difference is that Tusozo's is made of sterling silver. It is slightly inferior to Yujia's golden knife.

Gold and silver knives. It was supposed to be a natural pair. Could it be that Tusuozo and Yujia are baby pros? Seeing the silver knife in the right king's hand, Lin Wanrong was shocked in his heart. It's hard to put into words.

Tusozo handed the scimitar in his hand to his retinue. He patted his cuffs and ankles vigorously, indicating that there was no weapon hidden on his body. Then, with a wave of his hand, the entourage behind him sent a dozen or so black masks to the Turkic warriors opposite.

The mask was made of pure black cloth and was placed over the head, revealing only two eyes. Hu Bugui hurriedly said: "General, Brother Gao, you see, this is the mask used in the sheep holding conference." ”

This is similar to robbing a bank in a masked manner, Lin Wanrong smiled: "What are they doing?" If you don't hold a sheep today, why do you have to cover your face. ”

"It seems that the right king wants to compete with which tribe," Hu Bugui took a closer look: "Wearing a mask is to let the right king not see his face clearly and not have to worry about retaliation, so that the opponent can let go of it, which is similar to the truth of holding a sheep." ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, the trumpets whined, and the hoarse cries of the maidens and the howls of the warriors resounded through the meadow. The crowd in front of them gathered more and more, blocking the view, Lin Wanrong and the others hurriedly looked for a high hillside and looked down.

A thick stake had been nailed in the middle of the field, and Tusozo had been replaced by an ordinary steed, more than forty feet away from the stake. Opposite him were the warriors carefully selected by the Hu people, there were more than twenty people, and the distance from the stake was the same as that of Tusozo.

Lin Wanrong understood at a glance that Hu Ren was playing a game of grabbing piles, Tu Suozo was alone in twenty, and he didn't ride a sweaty and bloody horse, and he deliberately changed to an ordinary Turkic horse, just to want to be powerful. If he can win in this way, then who else dares to compete with him in the sheep holding competition.

"Whew!" A loud and rapid horn sounded, and the pile grabbing began.

"Huh-" Tusozo reacted the fastest, and threw a whip on the horse, and the Turkic horse galloped with hooves and galloped out like an arrow. The knights on the opposite side were not slow, and twenty fast horses galloped past like clouds, and both sides at the same time drove at great speed towards the central stake.

The Turkic maidens screamed through the night sky, and the crowd watching the battle shouted endlessly, some for the right king, and naturally some for the opponent. The two sides got closer and closer to the stake, kicking up a cage of dust

Sozo Junlang ground holes. In the light of the stone and lightning, the right king was on the horse, stepping on his feet, his arms stretched forward violently, and the horse was staggered, and he had joined hands together. Hugged the stake tightly.

More than 20 horses on the opposite side, only a few feet away from him, when he saw the right king stretching out his hand, dozens of horses rushed over like crazy. Iron fists at the front. With a loud wind, it smashed at Tusozo mercilessly.

"Yikes!" Tusozo's face flushed, and he yelled. The thick stake that had been wedged into the ground a foot into the ground. But in the midst of this shout, he rose up. The earth fell with a bang, and was held horizontally by the right king.

It's so strong. made the onlookers stunned, and after a while, it was shocking. The applause and shouts lasted for a long time.

Lin Wanrong couldn't close her mouth when she saw the ground. A wooden stick so thick. Nailed a few feet into the ground, he pulled it out on his horse without blinking. What did this guy eat and grow up in? Isn't Tarzan of the Apes coming?

At the same time as the stake of Tusosa was pulled out of his hand, the cavalry wind on the opposite side was generally swept up. Critical time. The right king was not in a hurry, and the wooden stick in his hand was horizontal. Immediately swept towards the opponent.

"Ahh In the scream, the three warriors in front were swept in the waist and abdomen. Fall off the horse. This block. But it has bought time for the future. The remaining dozen or so riders were already approaching Tusozo in an instant. Two or three people jumped from their horses at the same time. Lunge straight at him. This is a Turkic wrestling technique. Once the right king was thrown to the ground. Dozens of people held it down together, and no matter how much brute strength he had, he couldn't exert it.

Tusozo clearly saw through his opponent's intentions. He snorted. The sticks swept through the wind like the wind. The blow was extremely powerful. The three warriors landed straight on the ground, without snorting.

"Hiss-" The horse of the right king ** suddenly rose up and roared in front of his hooves. The body was short, and he slowly fell down.

Lin Wanrong saw it clearly. The three Hu people who rushed to the ground were just covering, and when they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, two other Hu people jumped off their horses. With both fists like the wind, they struck at the right throne from both sides at the same time. It hit the horse in the eye. The Turkic horse neighed in pain and fell limply.

Is it okay to plug in your eyes? Sure enough, it was the same as the old nonsense, and the means were all used, and Lin Wanrong was shocked. I have a deeper understanding of the sheep meeting.

No matter how strong Tusozo is, he only has two hands and two feet. Unable to do it all, he has been through a hundred battles. The moment the car fell to the ground. But his body has been shot out like the wind. Landing at the same time. An elbow slammed into the back of the Warrior's neck.

Even though it was far away, Lin Wanrong could clearly hear the crisp sound of bones breaking, and the warrior fell to the ground softly. After a little struggle, he stopped moving.

"It's really hard, it's ruthless!" Even Chief Gao couldn't help but change his face. Seeing the Turkic Right King make a move, you can know that he crawled out of the pile of dead people, not to mention his innate divine power, even the ruthlessness that stares at life and death is enough to make people frightened.

"Lake by (good). "But none of the men and women of the Turkic land cared about the life or death of their kindred. Such an intense and exciting scene made them boil. Screams and cheers came and went.

The warriors on the other side had paid almost half of the price, but they were able to force the right king off his horse. That's their success. In ecstasy, the remaining dozen or so people galloped and crashed into Tusozo in front.

The right king of the Turks dodged and dodged, and without hesitation, he swung his stick and smashed it on the horse's back, and immediately the knight was shortened with the man and the horse.

With a "snap", Tusozo was whipped heavily on the back, but he didn't turn his head, turned around and punched hard, and the horse flew out sideways behind him.

In these three or two, a few more people were solved, and only seven or eight remained. The repeated setbacks provoked the warriors into a rage, and they jumped off their horses with a roar, and surrounded Tusozo in the middle, about to wrestle him by the legs. The right king rushed out like the wind, and the left and right shoulders hit the opponent on the jaw in succession, and at the same time, the wooden stick in his hand swung out and smashed on a person's leg.

With his strength, how could the opponent still fall well, and the siege formation collapsed in an instant. Tusozo didn't even have to ride a horse, he only had to walk to the finish line, and the moment he arrived, he jerked up the stake he had snatched, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Roar-roar-" Tens of thousands of Hu people, sandwiched by the screams of countless girls, the scorching sound, shook the sky of this grassland down.

The right king of the Turks is worthy of his name, and every blow he strikes is practiced in the perennial battle, and it is a fatal place.

While the Turks cheered for Tusozo, no one cared about the warriors who lay down. Of the more than 20 Hu people on the ground, few of them can roll, and they can't even hear the wailing.

Lin Wanrong's face was heavy, her face was as black as charcoal, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.