Here, a big battle is just around the corner.

And Zhang Han's side finally came to the destination after a day and a night of trekking. 、

It's a small plain, all of which have been carved out into fertile land.

Zhang Han looked at this, and there were a large number of soldiers hiding behind him.

Zhang Han said: "Is everyone in place? ”

Liu Changhe said: "They are all in place, and we are still the last ones to be in place." ”

Zhang Han's arrangement allowed the twelve Tusi tribes to surround this plain valley, but operating in the jungle was not the strength of the Yongjun, and all the twelve Tusi troops were already in place.

Zhang Han said: "Pass the order down and attack." ”

A red flag was suddenly raised, waving vigorously, and more than a dozen flags suddenly emerged from the other jungles.

"Kill." Twelve Tusi troops, twelve fleets rushed down.

These Tusi soldiers are all tribal warriors, trekking through mountains and rivers, drilling holes through forests and walking on flat ground. He rushed down from the top of the mountain forest, and rushed down very quickly.

And even if the Yongjun rushed down the road, the speed was not as fast as theirs.

With such a big movement, the king of Manthorn woke up suddenly and said, "What's the matter? He pushed the door out, looked left and right, and saw countless people rushing down from the mountains on the left and right, and suddenly trembled with fright, and said, "This, this, what's going on?" ”

No one could answer him.

The main force of the Manchurian Assassin Kingdom, the team run by the King of Manchurian Iron, has been exhausted in the conflicts with Wang Zhi again and again.

He simply didn't have the men of his headquarters to rely on.

All he could rely on was the tribes he had bought with money.

His current position is the territory of a tribe, this is big after all, and he also has other ambitions, and the king of Manchuga doesn't know how many benefits he has given to this tribe, so that this tribe agrees to oppose Dongyong.

His place was in this tribe. I just feel that this tribe is far away from Dongyong, almost on the north shore of the peninsula, and then over a few mountains to the north, you can see the South China Sea.

It is far away from the center of the territory operated by Dongyong, which is relatively safe.

But I never expected that the Yongjun would come so quickly. And there are countless small tribes guarding this tribe nearby, and it is impossible not to alarm them at all. Come here.

He couldn't figure out how they had come here.

Zhang Han may explain to him that he was killed, and along the way, the twelve tribes took turns to open the way, and none of the tribes he passed through were left alive.

These twelve tribes themselves live in the mountains and forests, and they are not much different from the tribal armies of various places. But with the addition of elite weapons provided by the Yongjun. The combat effectiveness was suddenly improved, and there was no iron weapon to deal with them, and the battle was even more one-sided.

The tribes were cleaned up at night, and they came here in the morning.

At this moment, countless people woke up from their sleep and rushed out in a hurry.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the Twelve Toasts fought with the Manchurian Canadian tribe. After a long time, the Yongjun army rushed down.

The whole team forced over neatly below.

Liu Changhe commanded at the front and ordered: "Everyone disperses." ”

Liu Changhe silently counted three numbers in his heart, not caring whether these toast soldiers had completely dispersed, he had already drawn his sword, slashed it heavily, and said, "Fire." ”

A volley of guns fired, countless bullets went through. The tribesmen were killed on the ground. Many of them are the toast soldiers of the Twelve Toasts.

Anyway, their lives are worthless in the eyes of Yongjun.

If it was just these Tusi soldiers, even if they were caught off guard, these full-thorn people would still be able to resist, but with the strength of a battalion of the Yong army.

It's very different.

The army approached step by step, and there were Tusi soldiers in front of them to undertake the task of fighting. The Yong army undertook the firepower output, and there was almost no one who could resist the advance of the Yong army.

No matter how they resisted, they were killed by a volley of guns.

The blood spread from the entrance of the camp to the innermost, and the soldiers of Yongjun did not lose much at all, and the most dead were the Tusi soldiers.

Zhang Han stepped on the blood, and said secretly in his heart: "Relying on these Tusi soldiers as wings and Yongjun as blades, this method is the best policy to level the rebellion of these tribes." ”

The tribes of various places are the biggest obstacle to Dongyong's control of the place. Many places have been included in the territory of Dongyong on the surface, but in fact there are many independent tribes in various places, and these tribes are the targets to be cleaned up by Dongyong in the future.

"Your Excellency." Liu Changhe said: "I have caught the king of the thorns." ”

Liu Changhe almost jumped up with joy, his face was flushed, and he was excited.

How could he not be happy? You must know that no matter how down-and-out the king of Manthorn is, he is still a king. Capture a king, and the reward will definitely be indispensable.

King Manthorn was pressed to the ground and his head was pressed into the blood-filled mud. The smell of blood on his face made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Here, a big battle is just around the corner.

And Zhang Han's side finally came to the destination after a day and a night of trekking. 、

It's a small plain, all of which have been carved out into fertile land.

Zhang Han looked at this, and there were a large number of soldiers hiding behind him.

Zhang Han said: "Is everyone in place? ”

Liu Changhe said: "They are all in place, and we are still the last ones to be in place." ”

Zhang Han's arrangement allowed the twelve Tusi tribes to surround this plain valley, but operating in the jungle was not the strength of the Yongjun, and all the twelve Tusi troops were already in place.

Zhang Han said: "Pass the order down and attack." ”

A red flag was suddenly raised, waving vigorously, and more than a dozen flags suddenly emerged from the other jungles.

"Kill." Twelve Tusi troops, twelve fleets rushed down.

These Tusi soldiers are all tribal warriors, trekking through mountains and rivers, drilling holes through forests and walking on flat ground. He rushed down from the top of the mountain forest, and rushed down very quickly.

And even if the Yongjun rushed down the road, the speed was not as fast as theirs.

With such a big movement, the king of Manthorn woke up suddenly and said, "What's the matter? He pushed the door out, looked left and right, and saw countless people rushing down from the mountains on the left and right, and suddenly trembled with fright, and said, "This, this, what's going on?" ”

No one could answer him.

The main force of the Manchurian Assassin Kingdom, the team run by the King of Manchurian Iron, has been exhausted in the conflicts with Wang Zhi again and again.

He simply didn't have the men of his headquarters to rely on.

All he could rely on was the tribes he had bought with money.

His current position is the territory of a tribe, this is big after all, and he also has other ambitions, and the king of Manchuga doesn't know how many benefits he has given to this tribe, so that this tribe agrees to oppose Dongyong.

His place was in this tribe. I just feel that this tribe is far away from Dongyong, almost on the north shore of the peninsula, and then over a few mountains to the north, you can see the South China Sea.

It is far away from the center of the territory operated by Dongyong, which is relatively safe.

But I never expected that the Yongjun would come so quickly. And there are countless small tribes guarding this tribe nearby, and it is impossible not to alarm them at all. Come here.

He couldn't figure out how they had come here.

Zhang Han may explain to him that he was killed, and along the way, the twelve tribes took turns to open the way, and none of the tribes he passed through were left alive.

These twelve tribes themselves live in the mountains and forests, and they are not much different from the tribal armies of various places. But with the addition of elite weapons provided by the Yongjun. The combat effectiveness was suddenly improved, and there was no iron weapon to deal with them, and the battle was even more one-sided.

The tribes were cleaned up at night, and they came here in the morning.

At this moment, countless people woke up from their sleep and rushed out in a hurry.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the Twelve Toasts fought with the Manchurian Canadian tribe. After a long time, the Yongjun army rushed down.

The whole team forced over neatly below.

Liu Changhe commanded at the front and ordered: "Everyone disperses." ”

Liu Changhe silently counted three numbers in his heart, not caring whether these toast soldiers had completely dispersed, he had already drawn his sword, slashed it heavily, and said, "Fire." ”