When it comes to looting, nomads seem to be born with unique genes.

The village has a flat terrain with seven rows in front and back.

The deployment of the thorns is 700 people, the first 200 people are divided into seven groups to go to each fire, as long as there is smoke, whether it is a person or a beast, they will run out, and the rest of the people will surround the village, and the strong men who run out first will kill a group, and so on are all afraid, and the people who are hiding will be driven out, and the people who are hidden will be taken away as slaves, and the women will be taken away to be **, and the old people and children will be killed directly.

He is the leader, of course, among the two hundred, the vanguard.

Sathorn chose the row with the most houses in the middle to prepare for the attack, he had already lit the torch in his hand, and rode past the third door, there was a cowshed in the yard of the house, and the cowshed was full of straw, and Sathorn threw the torch into the yard, and the dry straw rose with the west wind, and the red smoke came out of the hula.

Sa Thorn shouted excitedly, and his brothers followed suit, and then the team continued on their way, setting fire to the flammable things they saw, so that after they had looted, the village would almost burn down, and nothing would be left for the Han Chinese who had survived.

As the flames of the sky increased, the killing blood in his bones was completely rising, and his saber was already chanting and trembling in his hand, wanting to drink the blood of the Han people.

"What about people?"

Sathorn ran to the middle of the village, but found a strange phenomenon, so many fires, why didn't the people in this village run out? Aren't they choking?

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside the village.

Sathorn turned around suddenly, what the hell is going on?

However, although the Han tribe was peaceful, because there were too many fires, thick smoke billowed from the sky, and it was impossible to see what was happening outside the village.

Sa Thorn asked the people around him: "Is it from Li Yushan's army?" ”

His men were also inexperienced, and no one could answer him.

Spur sensed that this was not a good thing, so he raised his saber and said; "Let's go out of Zhuangzi first."

He led the team to rampage through the Zhuangzi, but after running for a while, he found that there were fires everywhere, did they set so many fires?

But there will never be so much fire on the road, but now I don't know when the road will be filled with debris, fury and smoke, so that their horses are timid, and they are devouring their way and their way.

This is not good, it must have been ambushed, although he doesn't know when, but if he continues, he may be burned to death by the fire that gradually surrounds him.

Sathorn shouted angrily, "Withdraw, withdraw." ”

But where to retreat, there were fires on all sides, and when you looked around, the villages were surrounded by fire.

Only desperately crossed the fire, and the spikes retreated to a fire made of felled trees, new wood, not high in flames, but thick in smoke, half a man high.

He covered his nose and estimated, but he could only estimate, because the smoke and flames made him unable to open his eyes at all, with experience, the fierce horse could cross the fire, but the fierce horse was afraid of fire, so he had to find a way.

Spur took a step back, cut off a strip of leather from his body with his saber, and then shouted to his subordinates: "Blindfold the horse, and we will go over." ”

Then the team moved in a flurry.

Soon, the first one to be ready was ready, he didn't say a word, raised the reins, prepared to sprint, and then the handle of the saber hit the horse's buttocks: "Drive ......"

Then came his earth-shattering screams, and his horses and men crossed the fire, but never got up again, and his men never saw him again.

………………

At this time, the village turned into a sea of fire, and none of his own people who broke into the village escaped.

The deputy who came with the spur was called Hara, Hara was waiting to slaughter the village with five hundred men, but was attacked by crossbow arrows that suddenly shot from all directions, and the arrows were still carrying flames, and when they touched them, they turned over on their backs, and the brothers were caught off guard, and they all fell off their horses, and the biggest special thing about their cavalry was that they were on horses, with good mobility, and fought quickly, and they lost their original advantages when they left the horse, and the Han people were extremely cunning, and there were a lot of light weapons, as long as they fell off the horse, they had an opportunity.

A good team of 500 people was beaten and fled, and it seemed that there were not 100 people left.

The loss was so heavy that Hala could no longer afford to support Sathorn, and fled for her life on a red horse.

But on the way to escape, there were still Han pursuers in hot pursuit.

How is this possible?

The Han people are afraid of them, the grassland people, the Han people are cowardly and timid, they have already tasted the sweetness, how can they dare to chase after them?

This was the first time Hala had come to the land of the Han people, and he had never been here before, but he had heard a lot of things about the Han people from the heroes of his predecessors.

The Han people are lambs, lambs that can be slaughtered at will.

Hala looked back unwillingly, and the person chasing him turned out to be a young general, who had no armor on his head, and his hair was tied with gold rings, which was very neat, but this was also dangerous.

It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

Hala wanted to turn around and give him an arrow, but they went out this time to grab food, not to fight in a big way, and they could come by calling a few friends on horseback, and the lighter the better, so he didn't wear a bow and arrow.

Otherwise, I have to blow off this kid's head.

Hala thought for a moment, was it because the Han people knew the purpose of their coming this time, so they dared to be so bold?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a white light flash in the corner of his eye.

He hurriedly bent down, but it was too late, and his shoulders still sank.

He didn't shoot at the Han people, this young general dared to shoot him, and there were still people among the Han people who were so powerful in riding and shooting?

Hara's shock was not only that, because after the young general shot the arrow, the other pursuers also fired crossbows, and many of his siblings were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, so more than one of the Han people was very good at riding and shooting, and many of them were good at it.

Hala was reluctant to admit what she had seen.

He couldn't control the sharp pain in his shoulder and the danger of being chased over, and the shock at this glance was much more than before.

"Kill them, don't let them run."

Behind the chasing team, there was a light and vigorous jujube red horse, and the jujube red horse was carrying a woman.

It's really a woman, wearing a cyan power suit, so I didn't notice that she was different from others before, but as soon as she shouted, that immature voice betrayed her gender.

When did they become so weak in the grasslands, the little women of the Han people dared to shout and chase after them.

It really doesn't make sense.

Hala wanted to turn around and take revenge, to catch the Han woman as a **, so that she could see the fierceness and power of the grassland man, but he was just a trance, and arrows followed.

Hala leaned down and shouted, "Withdraw, withdraw, we have met an ambush ......"