Daruhua was suddenly alert, and she didn't care about any decency, so she rolled over from the saddle and rolled outward. However, the long sword that appeared out of thin air in Wanhu's hand still opened an extremely deep wound on Daru Huachi's side waist, and the blood shot out with Daru Huachi's large movements, like a fountain.

At this time, Daru Huachi, looking extremely miserable, was caught off guard by the plot, although the person fell off the saddle and fell a dog gnawing mud, but one foot was still in the stirrup. The northland horse was obviously frightened by Wanhu's unconcealed murderous aura, and the man stood up, neighed, and was about to fly away with his hooves raised.

Accompanying Daru Huachi to the south were several Wuqu Xingjun from the four totems of the Khan, who were also too busy to take care of themselves at this time, and recruited star soldiers to fight with those Wuqu Xingjun in the Wanhu tribe.

Everyone, including the general, just quietly watched the cannibalism in front of them, as if they had already expected this situation.

"It turns out that the star soldiers can also be summoned in an instant...... Wu Xing muttered, taking away the star power of his palm and focusing more on the star soldiers used by those barbarian star warriors.

In fact, the style of the Star Soldier is not much different from that of ordinary weapons, and the grade of the Star Soldier can only be reflected from the Star Hammer. Now more than half of these barbarian star warriors are really using "iron hammer" type star soldiers, basically some big open and close moves, you and me, just to see who smashes who down first.

Daru Huachi had naturally already summoned a star soldier in his hand at this time, it was a ferocious mace, and with a direct wave, the stirrup was swept off. The Northland horse, which had broken free from the "grip", rushed out without hesitation, and after a while, it was gone.

The general obviously heard Wu Xing's muttering and said, "Boy, it doesn't have to be an instant recruitment. The formation of star soldiers and repeated penance are one thing, but it is also necessary to pay attention to talent, which is not easier than the cultivation of star hammer and star armor. However, it seems that this 10,000 households have put a lot of effort into this aspect....... Specially used for Yin people. ”

It didn't take long for the barbarian infighting to come to an end. From falling off the horse to being beheaded by Wanhu with a sword, Daru Huachi only blocked four or five times with a mace in the middle.

On the snow, the blood-soaked footprints left by the barbarian star warriors killing each other looked a little erratic and gloomy under the reflection of the torches.

The few martial stars who accompanied Daru Huachi to the south were beaten to death before they could summon the star armor. The difference is only that those without a star soldier die earlier, and those with a star soldier die later. These Heavenly Gods who descended from the Martial Qu Star Monarch were dead, and they didn't look much different from ordinary people.

In this group fight under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the white background and the black wind battle banner behaved very indifferently, after all, it had little to do with them, and the barbarians also did not react excessively, and seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of thing.

All that remained on the battlefield was the howling of the north wind and the crackling of torches, with the occasional snort or two of horses.

"Daru Huachi, who supervised the army this time, is the younger brother of the Khan. This is our sincerity, and it is also our vote. Wan Hu held the head of Daru Hua with angry eyes in both hands and presented it to the general's horse. The other barbarian Xingwu had also completed the "decapitation", standing behind Wan Hu and presenting the head.

At the suggestion of Lu Lao, six or seven personal soldiers threw their stirrups and dismounted, took the heads, put them in burlap bags, and hung them on the edge of the saddle.

"Since your tribe has already planned to attach it, let's go and take your people over. The general waved his hand and said, "However, there is no need to go to so many people. The dozens of horsemen you guys who came back from the barracks will do the trick. ”

"Barbarians, young and old, can ride horses. Go back to the Northland more often, and the tribe can go south faster. Wan Hu euphemistically expressed different opinions. Go back more horses, naturally you need to go back more people.

The general said noncommittally: "Two years ago, I specially asked someone to buy a batch of grass seeds from Baicaomen in the Great Rift Valley, and let the patrolling horse team scatter it on the land south of the Great Wall at will. The seeds grow so extensively that they survive almost as much as they fall into the soil, after which they grow wildly, spread, and even rob other plants of nutrients. In two years, almost all the grasslands south of the Great Wall were planted with that kind of grass seed. Although this will affect the livestock industry in the Zephyr Country..... However, if you compare it with the total annihilation of the barbarian ride, I think the price is still worth it. ”

Wan Hu was puzzled and asked, "Grass seeds, what does it have to do with us?"

"This kind of grass seed, after growing, every winter, is no different from ordinary dead grass. In essence, it is a poisonous weed. The general pointed in the direction of the barbarians' chariot formation, and said, "Northland horses, in winter, can use their hooves to cut through the snow and look for dry grass to eat, I believe they have eaten a lot this time." If you run another thirty or forty miles, it is estimated that you will be poisoned. You say, does it matter?"

Wan Hu, a ruthless character who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, listens to the general's words, and his face is a little unnatural. The grasslands south of the Great Wall are even two or three times larger than those of the first county of the Zephyr Country, and now they are all planted with that kind of grass seeds, just to make the barbarians lose the mobility advantage of the Northland horses!

"Hand over your sabers, I'll have the soldiers disarm, and then set everyone up. The general said.

Wanhu now accepted the petition, there was no way out, and he no longer hesitated, drew his saber, turned his head in the air, pinched the blade, and handed the saber to the general. The general held the hilt of the sword and tapped the blade on Wanhu's right shoulder, completing the simple and straightforward surrender ceremony. At such a close distance, Wan Hu, who had just done no hesitation to Daruhua, was now as well-behaved as a puppet pulling strings, and had no intention of taking the opportunity to storm and capture the general immediately.

The star warriors of those barbarians turned over on their horses one after another, scattered back into the car formation, and conveyed the decision of ten thousand households.

Some of the unruly barbarians did not approve of Wanhu's decision, and took advantage of the fact that the army of the Zephyr Kingdom had not yet begun to advance, so they broke away from the chariot formation and galloped towards the north on horseback.

As if to fulfill the general's judgment about "poisonous hair" in advance, more than half of the barbarians who escaped alone fell into the snow because of "horse stumbling on their feet", and then were easily captured by the soldiers of Zephyr Country. As for the Northland horses that fell to the ground, what flowed from the corners of their mouths was not white foam, but black salivation, which made people feel chilled.

After Wanhu handed over the saber, he was put on a set of metal objects that resembled handcuffs.

The remaining barbarians had accepted their fate and stepped out of the chariot formation, placing their weapons in the snow. The disarming of thousands of barbarians and the resettlement of civilians in Longxi County are all processes that will take some time.

At this time, the general finally drew his sword, raised his arms and shouted: "Wind, wind, wind!"

Tens of thousands of people flapped their weapons and armor and shouted: "Gale, gale, gale!"

The sound is higher and higher, Jin Ge Iron Horse, straight into the sky!