Hearing that the old man in front of him was going to show up to stop the war, the shepherd almost dropped his jaw in shock: "Master, the sword and arrow have no eyes in the battle, if your brothers are killed or injured, the villain can't afford it!" ”

"It's okay, just tell me they're going to fight there. We go on our own, and it has nothing to do with you. Anyway, if we stop this war, we may be able to make friends with these two tribes, which will be beneficial to everyone. Viscount Twilight said this to the shepherds as well as to his brothers.

Nothing was said all night.

The shepherd did not dare to participate in the war of other families, but informed the viscount of the location of this 'great war', and when he was leaving, he told him that he hoped that all the kind lords would pay attention to safety, so that everyone would be moved.

When Qijian arrived at the battlefield, the men and horses on both sides had already been arranged: the soldiers of the former kingdom of the chariot division were in their early 100s, and the number of the latter kingdom was slightly inferior, only more than 80 people. At this time, the two sides sent their own people, and they were still negotiating in front of the formation, and they didn't seem to have reached an agreement, and the two returned to the formation after a few words.

Knowing that the fight would start soon, the seven swords sped up their speed, went straight into the middle of the two armies, dismounted, set up the pot, and began to burn milk tea. Tianshan Qixia let go of his throat: "Hey, brothers on both sides, do you want to fight?" Don't let the horse's hooves kick over our milk pot! Otherwise, my brother, I don't know you with my big fist in a casserole! It looks good, I have milk tea here to quench my thirst; If it's boring, don't bother your brothers to drink tea! ”

The adventurer is so arrogant, and the NPCs on both sides are still stunned. These people are all forty-five level cavalrymen, and they can't see the level of adventurers at all. The hundred-man leader who led the team barely reached level fifty, and he could only see the level of one or two adventurers. The two of them knew in their hearts that although the number of these adventurers was small, they were by no means something that their one hundred and eighty people could easily offend. People are showing up their horses and horses to stop this battle!

The two centenarian commanders gave orders to their subordinates at the same time: "Without an order, it is strictly forbidden to harass the adventurer in front of you." We beat ours, and they watch it when they want! When we get over, we'll rush to their left, so that we can swing our right hand and kill the bunnies in front (and back)! ”

Since the intentions of both sides are the same, it is impossible to meet the hedge in this first round - rush to the side of the adventurer, everyone rushes in the direction of their left hand, and the result is that they go their own way, and the two sides are separated by the adventurer.

This is also a fight? Seeing the two sides separated, one of the adventurers stood up and roared, like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, startling dozens of people and horses at the end of the two teams, and more than a dozen people fell off their horses. But it was the roar of the lion who was surging at the sight of blood: "Don't go, don't use a knife, just hit me with your fist here!" ”

The team has already run out for dozens of steps, and how dare the remaining dozen or so people who have fallen off the horse not listen to the greeting? Throwing away the scimitar, hand-to-hand combat began right around the adventurer. Most of these people know wrestling skills, you throw me into a dog and eat, I will give me a few horse legs, and I will be happy to fight for a while.

The hundred people of the two teams were dozens of paces apart, their ears were still buzzing, and the mounts under their crotches were also a little panicked. They were also clever enough to know that there would be no horse fight with adventurers in charge, so they both jumped off their horses at the same time and rushed towards the warband, wielding their swords, wanting to support their comrades who were performing a 'wrestling' show.

The roar of the bloody lion at first sight is now only one level, and it is not as good as Boss Su. When the NPCs on both sides approached, Boss Su threatened: "Throw the knife at me!" Grandpa is only allowed to move his fists in front of him! ”

The NPCs who were still fighting in the group stood close, and they were all shocked to the ground by his voice, and they couldn't get up! Those who are a little farther away also feel dizzy and can't take a step.

The adventurers standing in the middle of the battle group were all armed with knives and guns, staring at the NPCs around them, as if they were surrounded not by themselves, but by the nearly two hundred cavalry on foot.

Fighting, most of them can't be defeated, not to mention that now everyone has become 'infantry', and the combat effectiveness has fallen even more. The two hundred-man leaders looked at each other, looked at each other, and had a sharp heart, and at the same time threw their knives and threw themselves at each other. They also understand that it is best not to use a knife, as long as the winner can be distinguished, can the loser still be shameless and not leave the Nanshan Ranch?

Although wrestling is very physically demanding, the intensity is still far from the intensity of real fighting. These two groups of people fell for more than ten minutes, and more than ninety percent of them had blue eyes, swollen faces, and nosebleeds, and finally exhausted their physical strength and lay down on the spot. The smarter ones started lying on the ground and pretending to be dead a long time ago.

"Houguo, don't be shameless, take your head away!"

"In the former country, Lao Tzu likes to lie on you! How to drop? Do you still want to get up and keep falling? ”

"Your uncle!"

"Your uncle!"

Fighting turned into wrestling, and wrestling turned into mouth cannon attacks. There were still a dozen or so people standing who suddenly felt bored, and their legs were weak and they also lay down.

At this time, the adventurer moved, kicked this, and teased which one: "Why don't you fight?" Get up and fight again, kill those guys in the back country! ”

“…… Lao Tzu is the ...... of the future country"

"Yo, do you dare to talk back? I see that your left eye is blue, and your right eye is intact, not very symmetrical, don't move......" 'Snap' punch went up, both eyes were covered with black circles, and the repair was completed!

Next.

After beating more than a dozen or twenty, everyone finally understood that the former country said that he was the latter country, and the latter said that he was from the former country. The adventurer stopped beating people anymore: "Isn't this the end?" You're all Turkic people from Cheshi, right? It's a good day, but you have to fight and kill! Are you guys amazing? ”

The intelligence of the hundred-man commander is higher than that of the soldiers, and the sycophants are also better shot: "Where, where!" Compared with your adults, our combat power is about the same as that of a little chicken! ”

Speaking of sycophants, it is still the hundred people of the country after the car division who are smart: "There is a legend of the Han family's heavenly soldiers on the grassland!" Say that each of them is a good man running a horse on his arm! Looking at your armor and power below, isn't it the Han family's heavenly soldiers returning to the grassland? ”

There are several nationalities in the Seven Swords players, but everyone does not reject the title of 'Han Family Heavenly Soldiers' - the Han Family Heavenly Soldiers back then actually absorbed and accepted a lot of locals, one-day comrades, lifelong comrades-in-arms, and big-headed soldiers did not have too many racial concepts.

Boss Twilight refused: "Most of us are children of the Han family, but we are not soldiers of the Han family. I just don't want to see you fighting for a piece of grassland! What about your Khan? ”

Khan King? How could he be involved in such a dangerous thing? The kings of the Khans on either side did not come.

The leader of the adventurers raised his eyebrows: "He didn't come himself, but he asked you to fight for his life to fight for the pasture?" ”

The two centenarians looked at each other again: "King Khan said that after the pasture is snatched up, the soldiers with merit can graze on this pasture." ”

The viscount touched his chin: "You all tell me how many cattle and sheep there are in the soldiers of the Hou Kingdom...... Soldiers of the former country, how many cattle and sheep do you have? ”

Of the one hundred and eight soldiers of the former country who participated in the war, the number of cattle and sheep in the family has already been counted, and there are eighty cattle and seven thousand sheep together. The number of the latter countries is more, and the total number is more than three hundred.

Viscount Twilight saw that everyone had recovered and tapped the grass beside him with his horsewhip, "Come on, come on, sit down." How much grass do you need for these cattle and sheep? How much space can it occupy in Nanshan Ranch? ”

The number of cattle and sheep on both sides is not much different, and it will probably occupy more than half of the grassland in Nanshan Ranch. After the two centenarians finished settling the accounts, they all had regrets on their faces.

The viscount smiled: "You are fighting here to the death, and most of the pasture you have stolen is given to others!" Is it worth it? ”

One of them shouted: "But the property of the Khan King should have been taken care of by the herdsmen of the tribe!" ”

"You're wrong! Do you know why my Han family's heavenly soldiers are so powerful? It is because Tian Khan is willing to take care of the property of every subordinate that everyone is willing to obey him and give him his life! ”

When these words fall into the ears of the Turks, it is a great rebellion! It's just that everyone has just wrestled and no one wants to worry about Viscount Twilight, so they are silent together.

Viscount Twilight stood up, "I have an idea, everyone listen." This pasture was left by the ancestors of the Cheshi country, and at that time, every herdsman of the Cheshi country could graze here! What now? Everyone fought for this ranch and fought for their lives, but after recapture, most of them were given to the king of Khan. Everyone is working hard for the Khan King, which is naturally worth it, but for the Khan's cattle and sheep, is your life not as good as a cow and a sheep for the Khan King? It doesn't make sense! ”

A soldier whispered, "But who would dare not listen to the order of the Khan?" ”

"I dare!"

"You are not the shepherd of our tribe in the first place, so you can naturally disobey the orders of the Khan King!"

Viscount Twilight looked around at the crowd, "I'm going to let your Khan follow my orders and stop this fight!" Would you like to support me? ”

The two centuriens stood up at the same time and thumped their chests at Viscount Twilight, "We don't want our brothers to fight for a piece of pasture!" But the king of Khan can't tell the difference! As long as you can convince the rulers of the two countries, we will support you together! ”

"Are these two kings close to the left?"

The kings of the Khans of the two countries before and after the Cheshi Kingdom were all thirty or fifty miles behind their own armies, and they all brought their own descendants, and the number of soldiers who participated in the war today was the same. Those who rushed to the front line with knives were actually unpopular characters on weekdays! The two khans placed their descendants in the rear, in addition to preserving their strength, but also to supervise the battle ahead.

Viscount Twilight said, "You two should go back to the camp. On the top of his own Khan King, he said that the Han family Viscount Twilight. Orange Language, tomorrow will be here to perform martial arts, invite them to come and watch! Those who come are friends, and if they don't come, they will meet in the future, let alone know me! ”

Twenty-one people, giving martial arts to the Khan King with hundreds of cavalry? The two centenarians thought it was impossible. But they didn't dare to question the role that they couldn't see the rank face-to-face, they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly and beat their chests.

Performing martial arts for others is not for the sake of looking good - ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, martial arts are all for deterrence, and there is no exception! "How many of us are there? Do you want to play martial arts for the two Khan kings? Or in front of hundreds of soldiers and horses carried by others? "The Wrangler feels like he's never had enough brains.

The first master is the boss's brainless fan: "Just look at it!" Twilight's boss is not something you can guess! ”