25, the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky (5)

The actions of Wu Zheng and the others were not invisible to the people of other tribes, but they didn't take this team of more than fifty people into account at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn their eyes, this team is like an insignificant drop of water in the sea, which cannot set off the wind and waves at all.

The fat sheep's soul had already ascended to heaven, and at this moment, its body was being torn apart by two strong men. Suddenly, one of the men, who wore a blue cloth belt on his right arm, slammed his feet on the belly of the handsome horse under his crotch, and the horse turned around and raised its hind hooves as if it had a spirit, and kicked the other horse.

Bang! With a bang, people turned on their backs!

The audience suddenly let out a burst of admiration, and the blue ribbon man wheeled the dead sheep over his head and galloped around the field on horseback. The dead sheep weighing more than 100 catties were easily wheeled back and forth by him, and he did not have any difficulty at all.

As soon as the people of the other tribes saw the sheep in his hand, they immediately swarmed with red eyes, and another scramble began.

Xiao Qing frowned, he saw the scene just now very clearly. The Blue Ribbon Man used a technically difficult riding technique to defeat his opponents, but this kind of riding was not usually used by herders. Why does this guy use it? The answer is already on the horizon, this man is a well-trained cavalryman!

He told Wu Zheng about this conclusion, and Wu Zheng kept a calm face and did not speak. The elite cavalry was actually mixed in with the herdsmen who participated in the competition, which shows that someone is cheating, and it is not an ordinary person! The identity of a person who can mobilize cavalry must be noble, could it be that he met the legendary "second generation of officials"?

Looks like plans need to change!

At this point, the sun was high overhead, and the game was already halfway through. Although there are still more than 1,000 people left on the field, these people are also sleepy, the strenuous exercise has caused their physical exertion to be very fast, and it is almost afternoon, hunger makes these men feel weak, and food has become their urgent need. And the horses also need to eat forage to replenish their strength.

Seeing that the people and horses of various tribes were huddled together, Wu Zheng knew that the opportunity had come, he raised his right hand high, and then waved it downward: "Go!" ”

The people sitting around to watch the game suddenly found that a small team of more than 50 people was like a red lightning bolt, quickly rushing from the edge of the arena towards the black belt tribe that got the dead sheep!

Isn't this the cowardly bloodwolf tribe? What do they want to do? Everyone was immediately attracted by this strange team.

The men of the Black Belt tribe were about to eat and feed the horses at the moment, and they were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, but this did not affect their alertness. When Wu Zheng's team rushed towards them, they found out.

The man who led the team scolded angrily and ordered twenty of his men to meet the enemy, and the remaining twenty or so protected him to take the sheep away. As for eating and feeding the horses, I can't take care of it for the time being.

The people of the other tribes were busy resting and eating, and at such times, they were willing to watch the tiger fight from afar.

Xiao Qing saw the twenty riders of the Black Belt tribe rushing towards this side, and he shouted, "Execute Plan A!" In fact, he didn't know what A meant, but when Wu Zheng said so, he followed suit.

The riders of the Blood Wolf put their hands into the cloth bags in the saddle and sprinkled their scoops evenly on the ground. It's the horses' favorite alfalfa, and it's also mixed with salt water. When they had done all this, they immediately turned to their sides, avoiding the charge of the other and exposing the hay to the eyes of their horses.

The hungry horses saw the delicious fodder and were ready to fill their bellies with it, even though their masters were angry and whipped it. Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Zheng's team crossed them and caught up with the people of the Black Belt tribe.

Fifty to twenty, full of energy, hungry for people and hungry horses, there was no suspense in the ending, Wu Zheng's team easily grabbed the dead sheep. When Wu Zheng lifted the trophy, the leader of the Blood Wolf Tribe stood up excitedly, his children were not cowards, they had grabbed the sheep!

Belch...... Wait, what's that kid doing?

I saw Wu Zheng holding a dead sheep and riding a horse straight to the Tula tribe of the Blue Ribbon! Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he threw the dead sheep into the team of the blue ribbon and smashed it on the body of Yelu Bishu!

What's the situation? Everyone is confused, what is this kid doing? How did you give away the sheep that you had stolen with great difficulty? Could it be that the Tula tribe promised him some benefits that made him defect?

The leader of the Blood Wolf Tribe sat down in a decadent manner, and he swore that he would drive this silly boy out of his tribe when the game was over!

Yelu Bishu laughed, he didn't expect someone to deliver it to the door, this is really a pie from the sky! The previous scramble had already caused the Tula tribe to lose nearly two hundred people, but it didn't matter, the elite cavalry they brought did not suffer much. You can definitely keep the sheep to the end, and the victory must be your own!

After doing this thing that everyone was angry about, Wu Zheng immediately led the team to the side, waiting for the prey like a cunning fox.

Half an hour later, the first prey came to the door, the Black Belt tribe who were unwilling to fail. This time they seem to have reached an agreement with the Green Belt Tribe, and both sides gathered more than a hundred people to charge the Tula tribe!

Yelubishu immediately organized a counterattack, the difference in numbers, coupled with the strength of the cavalry. The Tula tribe easily routed the charge, but before they could catch their breath, the other three tribes gathered their men and rushed towards them.

The Tula tribe, which was hit repeatedly, finally lost the sheep in their hands. A young man with a yellow belt on the other side snatched the sheep from Yelu Bishu's hands, and he rushed out of the crowd with cheers, only to be ambushed by Wu Zheng, who was already waiting outside!

Fifty people abused one person, and the man was beaten and cried! When everyone realized that the situation was wrong, Wu Zheng had already returned the sheep to Yelu Bishu's hands. Wu Zheng could see that the white-faced man was the leader of the Tula tribe, and everyone obeyed his command. If you guess correctly, he is the "second generation official".

Have fun! Hey! Wu Zheng sneered in his heart.

When Yelu Bishu saw Wu Zheng's harmless smile, he suddenly felt that something was wrong there, why did this guy help him snatch the sheep back again and again? What's in it for him to do this?

In his stunned effort, the remaining six tribes finally united, and they surrounded the Tula tribe in an attempt to encircle them!

As for Wu Zheng's team, they had already been far away, and the same trick would not work if they were used too much.

Jerubishu finally understood that the real purpose of the emaciated boy was to focus the attention of all the tribes on the Tula tribe in order to achieve the purpose of draining his strength. Watching his men fall from their horses one by one, Jerubishu was furious, and with a roar, he threw the sheep into the crowd of the opposing party, and then forced his way out with the remaining fifty or so men.

Yelu Bishu's move was still very wise, the opponent's alliance suddenly collapsed, and the original comrades-in-arms immediately became enemies. In the chaos of the fight, the strength of the six tribes quickly died, and by the time it was all over, only a dozen people remained. When they led their sheep to face Wu Zheng and Yelu Bishu's team, they understood that the final winner could only be produced from the two opposite teams.