The yurts of these Mongol cavalry were easily recognizable and could be seen from afar, especially at night when the Mongol soldiers would light torches near the tents to keep warm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was early in the morning, and outside the yurt, there were only two Mongols who were sitting on the fire and grilling something on the side of the fire.

They also let out a few laughs from time to time, completely ignoring Zhao Han and the others, who were not far away from them......

In the eyes of these Mongols, the people of the Central Plains were cowardly.

Although the soldiers are strong in combat and equipped, the rest of the common people are as docile as lambs, and even if their families are killed, most of them will not fight with themselves, but will become more afraid of them.

And that's exactly what they like the most!

How could the people of the Central Plains, who would not fight hard even when their relatives and friends were killed, come out to attack them at night at the risk of being ambushed?

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the cavalry to stir up the situation......

The two Mongol soldiers were still chatting, discussing that the taste of the women of the Central Plains was much better than their own women, and they also made some lewd movements from time to time.

But in the next second, they will never be able to speak......

The seven-meter-long sword qi directly cut off the two of them lazily, without giving them the slightest chance to resist!

"Masakalu ....."

The Mongol soldier who was beheaded by the sword did not die immediately, but instead let out a loud shout, reminding the people and enemies who were still asleep with a bitter wail before they died!!

Yes, the enemy is coming.

The Mongols inside the yurt were also awakened by his shouts.

But so what?

The cloth tents were rushed open from all sides, and the Mongol soldiers in them ran towards the place where they had placed their horses, with sharp blades in hand.

The movements are concise, the ideas are correct, and even the speed is fast!

But so what?

The gap between them and Zhao Han is too big, they didn't go head-to-head with the formed troops, or they were premeditated by a large number of cavalry, Zhao Han is a demon-like existence in this underdeveloped plane of weapon forging, and with the blessing of a night sword, he is definitely not something that a few cavalry can deal with!

His shouting only brought more despair to his companions.

The thick sword flashed, and one after another Mongols fell under his sword, and occasionally some arrows that only hit Zhao Han would be bounced aside by the sword, and the ordinary arrows in the hands of these Mongols were not broken by Zhao Han at all!!

Even if they have the influence of the blessing of internal force, these arrows only allow Zhao Han to consume some more internal force, and the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not at the same level at all......

That's the effect of equipment crushing!

It is already the best Yixi Sword in the purple rank, and the body protection sword light it emits is simply an insoluble existence for ordinary lower-level soldiers!

In addition to exchanging human lives for Zhao Han's internal force consumption, until Zhao Han's internal strength is exhausted and consumed alive, there is no other way to deal with him.

It may sound tragic, but it's true......

If the beast bone arrow in their hands was replaced by the empire's armor-piercing arrow, or if they were now facing Zhao Han who was not holding a sword but other innate masters in this plane, they should have been shot into hedgehogs at this time!

But they didn't......

This is a common phenomenon when the main plane invades the lower planes, and the high-ranking generals of the empire can only fill with human lives for the natives, or they can use several times the number of masters of the same level to deal with them, and there is no other way......

This is also the reason why there are so many copies in the Empire.

The formation of each instance represents a small world, or half-plane, that has been wiped out by the Empire and annexed by the main plane.

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When Zhao Han caught up with the last Mongol soldier who fled on horseback and chopped him into several pieces, the unfair attack finally came to an end.

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[Players who kill the Mongolian Ten Captains will be rewarded with 3 Honor Points]

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The system's belated prompt sound put an end to the killing, and the pale cyan sword light in Zhao Han's hand was withdrawn by him, and then turned around and walked over to the little dragon girl who was leaning on the ghost white tiger in a daze.

"Let's go, let's go find the next team"

He said it lightly, as if the hunt was just a fun game that wasn't boring.

Hearing his words, the little dragon girl frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

After nodding, the little dragon girl turned over and sat on the body of the ghost white tiger, and Zhao Han also appeared behind her.

"Let's go and keep making money!"

With a few strokes of the fur of the ghost white tiger, the big pure white cat began to gallop along the official road until it disappeared around the corner of vision.

All that was left was a group of corpses that had been chopped into pieces by the sword qi, and a child's arm that had been roasted on the grill that had not yet been extinguished......

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Hunting, endless hunting.

Squad after team of Mongol cavalry died tragically at the hands of Zhao Han.

Some of them died easily, without the slightest pain when a sword penetrated through their brains, and some died in despair, watching one companion after another being dismembered by Zhao Han's chaotic sword like a demon.

The death of the Mongolian cavalry depends on Zhao Han's mood at the time, or whether they are doing something to make Zhao Han's mood worse when Zhao Han finds them!

Killing, fire prevention, carrying Central Plains women and children, these are all reasons for Zhao Han to become in a bad mood!

So when dealing with these people, Zhao Han has to be more ruthless.

It's not that Zhao Han advertises himself as a defender, he can only say that he is not bad.

But the bad guys don't like their own kind.

Bad guys still prefer to be with good guys than with other bad guys.

At least that's what Zhao Han thinks.

For twelve days, except for the time to sleep and bathe, the rest of the time they were both repeating the interesting and tedious process of searching, hunting and hunting, and hunting and then starting to search.

Each team of Mongolian cavalry can contribute fourteen honor points to him, and these cavalry are also very easy to hunt, except that it takes a little more time to find, these are simply team after team gift package, waiting for Zhao Han to find and pick up.

The Mongols are not infinite after all, on the twelfth day, Zhao Han could no longer find a trace of the Mongols near Xiangyang City, so he was very helpless, and finally encountered a way to make a fortune, but he exercised like this.

Then he said a word in the perverted gaze of the little dragon girl.

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