("Zhao Wuxian 2014" is another top, thank you!) There is also the "fat prince", thank you together. ）

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Disheveled! A dazzling fire, raging in the darkness.

As the flames rose, fire arrows shot at the felt tents from all directions. The flames are dancing, the figures are galloping, the sound of horses' hooves shattering dreams, and the light of swords and arrows is soul-grabbing.

The Karasuma Bone Force Department under the White Sandalwood Mountain was hit quickly and ferociously without warning. The blows were mainly concentrated in the main tent of the clan, that is, the gathering place of the head of the clan, the leader of the black and the head of the Karasuma Qingzhuang, including their families. The secondary tents surrounding the main tent were mostly slaves and the old and weak of the clan. These perimeter felt tents can play a role in buffering and protecting the main tent when attacked by the enemy. Under normal circumstances, it would be these peripheral sub-accounts that would suffer first, but tonight, all common sense will be reversed.

When the eldest and second sons pushed away the slave girl beside them and rushed out of the tent naked, they were furious by the scene before them.

Veterinarian Mu Ji, Guard Tang Nu, Silversmith Yu De, Bookkeeper Tao Liang, and groups of Han Nu young and strong...... Among them, there are fugitive slaves who have been on the run for more than ten days, and there are also slaves who have been living in the outer sub-tent who have been enduring humiliation and stealing their lives. No wonder these lowly fugitive slaves were able to quietly enter the main account, it turned out that they were helped by internal thieves.

What shocked the two sons even more was that many Karasuma Qingzhuang, who hurriedly arrived on horseback and with bows, were mercilessly shot before they could fight back.

It was a fierce archer in Han costume they had never seen before, riding a rare white horse with a huge bow in his hand, galloping like the wind in the flames, and with every shot, Karasuma would fall in response. The strength of the bow, the speed of fire, the strength of the arrow, and the accuracy of the hit are like a magic horse out of hell.

And dozens of Hannu, led by Donnu, also shot fire arrows at tents and Karasuma people who fled for their lives from time to time.

"Damn slut! I'm going to skin you and boil oil and light the sky lanterns! ”

Guli's two sons shouted, and with great resentment, they drew their knives and rushed towards Mu Ran's group of old men who were standing in the middle of the main tent and the secondary tent.

As soon as the two of them rushed halfway, they roared, and the second son of Guli was shot through the head by an iron arrow, and blood and bone residue splattered. As soon as the eldest son of Guli let out a roar, he saw a white shadow flash past him, and then a strong force struck, and the whole person was swept into the air. The last words he heard were, "Go with your father and brothers, and don't let them get too cold underground." ”

The next moment, the figure danced and fell, crashing into the burning tent, and the flames soared several feet into the ground.

Both of the two sons of Guli died, and more than half of Karasuma was shot or burned to death, indicating the complete demise of the Guli Division.

By the time the first rays of sunlight reached the summit of Mount Baitan, the fire that had burned all night had subsided, and there were charred tents, broken corpses, scattered cattle and sheep, and nearly 1,000 slaves and Karasuma captives, women and children in panic.

With the explanations and persuasions of Muji Laohan and Tang Nu and others, all Han slaves, including some Hu slaves captured by other tribes, accepted Ma Han as the new master (leader). The hundreds of Karasuma people, who have been converted from masters to slaves, are all sad, kneeling on the ground under the eyes of the former slaves and now the Han people who have turned over as masters.

No one struggled, no one resisted, and on the grassland, it was the norm for powerful tribes to swallow up weak tribes. Natural selection, the law of the jungle, is the principle that all grassland people have followed for thousands of years. Today I am a sword, tomorrow I am a fish, this is the innate consciousness of every grassland person.

Looking at the Han Nu who was sitting or kneeling or standing, the black pressure was full of numb faces, cowering eyes, and stiff backs...... Ma Han smiled bitterly, can these people really be counted on? What he needs is not a Hannu who has been trained to be a sheep, but a man who is as fierce as a wolf like the Karasuma people.

"How many people are eligible?" Ma Han asked Donnu, who had chosen a warrior for him.

"Hui Chief, the young and strong Han people who can ride horses and shoot arrows, including me, there are thirty-two people." Tang Nu was very ashamed, among the more than 400 Han people, there were no less than 100 young and strong people, but less than a third of them met the requirements, and it was really a bit embarrassing to be one of them.

"Thirty-two...... Less is less, but in the short term, it's almost enough. "Having good armor and proper training can raise your combat effectiveness to a higher level in a short period of time. In this case, although it is not enough to deal with Karasuma Seiki, it should be enough to deal with Karasuma people like the Bone Force Department. ”

Tang Nu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Chief, there are four Karasuma and Xianbei tribes around here, all of them are small tribes of several hundred people, and their combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of the Bone Power Division, we can completely eat them, rescue the Han people, and increase our strength." ”

Ma Han glanced at Tang Nu in surprise and nodded approvingly: "Yes, I thought of a piece with me." Alright, gather everybody, and I'm going to speak. ”

On this scorched-earth, bone-strewn ruin, Ma Han threw a question to the first team of his Path to Hegemony: "What do you want most?" ”

What do you want most? Everyone was silent.

Ma Hun whip pointed: "Asu, you say!" ”

A short figure stood up in the crowd and bowed in a long way: "Looking back at the leader's words, Asu thinks...... Aso wants to ...... Aso doesn't want to die! A woman next to him hugged Asu tightly and sobbed, this was his mother, a Hebei woman.

The young man's simple words caused a commotion among the Han people, that is, the group of Karasuma captives, and some people were shouting loudly, and then they invited Tang Nu and the other young horsemen in custody to shout and scold, and the threatening leather whip crackled in the air.

Because he spoke Karasuma (i.e., Xiongnu), Ma Han couldn't understand it, and when he asked Tang Nu, he learned that the Karasuma captives said that their behavior of killing their masters with slaves would definitely attract a crazy counterattack from all the Hu tribes, and none of them would survive.

Ma Han remained silent, and the leather whip pointed again: "Uncle Muji, what do you want most?" ”

The old man Mu Ji stroked the hair of Nian Nu who was clinging to him, looked around, and sighed: "Mu Ji has lived to this age, and he knows enough. There are only two last wishes, one is to pray that my eyes can have a good home; The second is to only be able to bury the bones in the homeland. This is the reason why Mu Ji fled to death, and he didn't want to put everyone in danger, and Mu Ji's death was not enough to atone for his sins......"

When the old man Muji said the back, he burst into tears and wanted to die of guilt. Both the Hermes-Epitek who fled with him and the Hermes-Epitek who did not flee all offered words of consolation.

Ma Han's eyes glanced at Tang Nu beside him: "Tang Nu, what about you, what do you want?" ”

Tang Nu smiled when he heard this: "Back to the leader, Tang Nu doesn't care if he lives or dies, I just ask not to die with a shameful identity like 'Han Nu'." ”

Syllable! The horseman slammed his whip into the air and shouted, "Very good!" Don't want to die! Live like a human being! If you die, you have to bury your bones in your homeland! That's what you guys want! Very good, I will give it to you as long as you want. ”

"We will not die, because it is the enemy who is dying! We will stand as warriors, and the enemy will kneel before us! In the end, we will return to our homeland alive - not begging the enemy to let us live, but fighting our way home as victors! ”

"I just need you to do one thing - follow in my footsteps, and everything will come true!"

Ma Han took off his leopard bow, stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, and pointed at a flying falcon that was constantly circling in the air: "If heaven has mercy on my Han people, let Ma Han pierce the falcon with an arrow." ”

An arrow was fired, and under nearly a thousand pairs of frightened eyes, the fierce iron arrow flew towards the red sun on the horizon, and when it almost disappeared into the red sun, there was a falcon roar, and the flying falcon fell sharply.

Rumble! Hundreds of Han people, including the Karasuma people, raised their hands and bowed their knees, looking up at the sky and worshipping. The direction of their prostration, in the east of the sunrise, was a man riding on a strong horse, bending his bow and shooting an eagle against the background of a red sun.