In the interior of the Hanar tribe, of course, there are men and horses left to protect the tribal camp.

But this wave of raids came too suddenly.

Plus complete suppression in numbers.

The combination of the two made the Hanar tribe completely powerless to resist at this moment.

"Found it! The leader of the Hanar tribe is over there! ”

Hearing this, Billeg's heart twitched.

Hurriedly drew his weapon and turned over on his horse.

I think when he was young, he was also a famous warrior in the tribe.

But after all, it's old.

With gray hair, he hadn't used force against anyone for many years.

Now facing the one-eyed dragon Buhe who is rushing towards him.

Billeg has the heart to parry the opponent's attack.

But the old body is sluggish.

The merciless weapon pierced his body and slammed to the ground.

At this moment, the one-eyed dragon cloth on horseback and the condescending look at Bileg, who collapsed on the ground and vomited blood.

For a while, the mood was also a little delicate.

This is the leader of the Hanar tribe.

Before this, he never imagined that such a big man would one day die in his own hands!

"Yes, who is it? Who instructed you to do this? ”

Large expanses of blood spilled from the wound.

The loss of blood caused Billeg's aged body to grow colder and colder, and gradually lose his instincts.

But he still struggled to question the one-eyed Ryubuwa.

In the face of this question, the one-eyed dragon cloth and sneered twice......

"I'm dying, why do you know so much?"

Before the words fell, I saw the one-eyed dragon cloth who turned over and dismounted, and he did not hesitate to make up for another blow to Bileg.

The fatal blow pushed Billegg down the abyss of death.

Look at the corpse that has fallen in the snow, rapidly turning cold.

The one-eyed dragon cloth and reached into his arms, and felt a somewhat broken animal skin.

Then he crouched down and forcibly broke the clenched fist of Bileg's hand.

Shoved the broken hide into his palm.

Then he controlled his fists and clenched.

It was a scene of Bileg's desperate tugging of the hide in his hand before he died.

Finally, he glanced back at the Hanar tribe, which had become full of corpses.

One-eyed dragon cloth and shouted loudly......

"Whether you are dead or not, give me another supplement, cattle, sheep, horses, and the corpses of your own people will all be taken away!"

The Hanar tribe, one of the five major tribes of the steppe.

After the baptism of a blizzard.

He was also taken advantage of by thousands of centaurs led by the one-eyed dragon cloth and others.

Destroyed in the light of day......

And at the same time, on this side of the snowfield battlefield.

Battle, who apparently didn't know about it, was fighting with Burigud more and more.

The two waves of men and horses on both sides were even more dark.

And during this period, it is inevitable to miss.

One of the horse thieves tried to take the sack of grain from the horse.

Between the other party's scramble, one missed and directly tore a hole in the sack containing grain.

Then, in the next second, a scene that almost made him feel desperate happened.

What came out of the sack was not the food they had expected.

It's a big patch of mud and sand!

More than one person saw this scene.

At that moment, the impact on the grassland people who came to plunder the grain was undoubtedly huge.

Quite a few steppe people who have already grabbed a bag of grain.

The first reaction was to quickly tear open the sack and take a look.

At first glance, the expression on his face instantly fell into a stupor!

"Sand, all sand!"

"This is a trap for the Central Plains!"

"Impossible! That's impossible!! ”

A few overly irritated steppe people simply grabbed a handful of mud and sand and stuffed it into their mouths.

After a few bites, the feeling of mud and sand in their mouths made their whole spirits break a little.

Angry and desperate howls continued to rush into the mouths of the steppe people.

It's just a few breaths.

The news that the grain bags were full of mud and sand had spread all over the snowy battlefield.

Battle, who was fighting with Burigude on the side, naturally listened to it sincerely.

"Sand?"

Battle's heart skipped a beat.

Think of these two waves of ambushes of the Central Plains.

At this moment, Battle is already clearly aware that he has fallen into the trap of the other party.

"Withdraw! Evacuate!! ”

If they can't get food, then this battle is meaningless for their steppe people.

After making sure that the bags of grain he had snatched were full of sand.

Battle smashed the bags of sand directly at Břigud.

Then he took advantage of the avoidance of Burigud and hurriedly withdrew.

Duck dodging the attack.

As soon as I saw that Batel had already run away with the men and horses of the Hanar tribe.

It's too lazy to pursue.

On the one hand, their archers were much more important than light cavalry.

Hunting down enemies is not their specialty.

On the other hand, it is because this wave is aimed at covering the grain delivery team to transport grain.

Instead of fighting to the death with these steppe people.

Thanks to the efficiency of the sleds in transporting grain.

After nearly a month, the grain transported by the grain transport team has basically filled the granaries of the three grassland cities.

When the city gate is closed, what can these steppe people do with them?

With such a mentality.

Bai Ze and Burigude naturally began to order people to clean up the battlefield after signaling the cavalry under their command to set up a cordon.

During this period, Luo Cheng felt a little depressed in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to share the battle with that Battle.

Who knew that the sky was not as good as people wanted, and then Battle actually let Burigud intercept it.

What else could he do with this?

Luo Cheng, who was depressed in his heart, could only rush back and forth with his cavalry in the end.

After these few trips, there have been a lot of beheadings, and the results are outstanding.

And at the same time, the other side......

Compared with Bai Ze and Bu Rigude and others, who are at ease.

In this wave, there is no doubt that the grassland people have been pitted.

Not to mention that half a grain of grain was grabbed, and so many people and horses were lost.

At this time, the mood of each one is very irritable.

After the scattered retreat.

Battle returned directly to the Hanar tribe with the surviving centaurs under his command.

Along the way, the whole state is a little decadent.

Tabatel, a famous warrior on the steppe.

As a result, after encountering these Central Plains people, they actually suffered two defeats in a row.

For a while, Battle's self-confidence was also a little frustrated.

Just when he was so bored, the strong smell of blood blowing in the wind made him frown.

Although they had just finished fighting with the Central Plains people, they were all covered in blood.

But in the case of the wind, the smell of blood is blowing backwards.

How could Battle, who was at the front of the line, be blown in the face by the smell of blood?

As the thought flickered, Battle subconsciously sniffed, and then a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Quick, hurry back to the tribe!"

(End of chapter)