"Half good and half bad." The high priest said nothing more about the results of the divination, leaving it to the commanders of the tribes to decide the war.

Qiang Mei patted her arms: "Then let my Qiang army go for a while." He strode away from the tent.

"I'm a pioneer." The Di tribe Di Shan then followed.

They had come for a battle for fertile land, but it had been more than four months since they arrived here, and they had not even touched the edge of the walls.

Although the land where the camp is fertile and the pasture is abundant, they dare not use it every day, because the cunning Chinese people always engage in some invasion of stealing chickens and dogs, so that they can not have a moment of peace, and they are still medicating the grass, so that their war horses cannot walk with diarrhea.

They can only eat the dry food they bring with them, and they have to walk a long way every day to graze horses and graze.

"I propose that we simply pour out our nests and concentrate on attacking one place in one go, and attack each one from the inside." Zaba shook his head, feeling very wise.

"Although our main force is not here, the people who follow us are all elite iron horsemen, I agree with Zaba's words." Noor thought hard and seconded.

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, please prepare their own." Hachi had a master's attitude, he wished they would propose like this, on his territory, Yansui Town was the first to be breached, and the first merit was he Hachi, in the king's place, maybe there would really be a day when he would become the commander of Wuhu soldiers and horses.

Hachi looked like he had succeeded in his calculations, and walked out of the tent and instructed his soldiers: "Set up a bonfire, burn twenty cauldrons, and tonight we will drink wine and cook the fat "two-legged sheep"."

"Order." The soldiers happily dispersed to prepare for the feast of the evening.

"Noor, is the wasteland back?" Hachi asked.

The wasteland, the commander of the wasteland, is infinitely powerful, and he is a savage force that can tear a live cow apart with his bare hands.

"The barbarian who helped the sneak attack was a beautiful "two-legged sheep" as a general, and he had a reason to come back after a full meal. Don't worry, I heard that the new national master of the wasteland got the secret method to study an invulnerable zombie army, and the wasteland was gone. ”

Nur let out a heavy "phew" in his heart, not thinking that he himself was a barbarian at all, but he called others a barbarian.

"Hmph, that reckless man, if it weren't for the zombie army made by the people of the wasteland, who is known as the immortal and immortal, and the invincibility of swords, who would be with him?"

But anyone who is a mother, the wasteland has a golden light in his eyes, and he can't stand it.

In fact, the wasteland was kneeling in front of Jun Wuxian at the moment, and the second apprentice of Qianji Zhenjun, who was sent by Wujiguan to subdue the zombies, was half-folded to search for the soul.

"The barbarians are coming, sisters, lure them into our ambush grounds."

"Order."

I saw a group of beautiful women in their twenty-eight years, one by one, not wearing armor, but Luo Yi skirts, deliberately rolling up their sleeves to reveal their white and tender wrists, pretending to flirt with their long black hair, and even taking off their embroidered shoes to stir up all kinds of styles, so that the slender jade feet exude the fragrance of flesh in the sun, so that the people who came from the horses rushed to them one by one.

It's closer......

It's closer......

Just as they were reaching out to grab the "two-legged sheep", a large knife emerged from the earth, and grimaces appeared, and the sharp blades in their hands reflected the sunlight and stabbed the horses' eyes.