Chapter 800: Massacre (2)

A few minutes ago, just as the massacre in Baishi Pass was about to be staged, on the grassland fifty miles away from Baishi Pass, there were still 70,000 or 80,000 soldiers and horses of the Seven Divisions of Shatu who were gearing up, waiting for news from Baishi Pass.

A group representing the Uli Ministry, the Oyama Ministry, The nobles of the Seven Divisions of the Desert Division, the Coyote Division, and the Wind and Wild Department are gathering together, looking in the direction of Baishi Pass, and on the grass in front of these people, a priest of the Shatu people in a black robe and as thin as wood is sitting on the ground with his eyes closed and his knees, and the nobles of the Seven Divisions of the Desert Department know that this priest is using the eagle in the sky to observe the scene in Baishi Pass at this moment, and once their people completely enter Baishi Pass and start to move, they will immediately lead their troops straight to Baishi Pass, and take down the level of guarding the Gulang Grassland into the Han Empire in one fell swoop。

"Patriarch Niko, will there be a problem with this plan, how do I feel a little unsteady......" The man who said this was a man in his 50s, with a big belly and a greasy and cunning face, this man said while looking at Baishiguan, his eyes flashed, and he looked a little absent-minded.

Nigu glanced at this man, his brows furrowed slightly, if it weren't for the fact that this man was the younger brother of the patriarch of the Fengye tribe, Halisher, this time the representative sent 30,000 elites on behalf of the Kazeno tribe to participate in this operation, Nigu would have whipped the horsewhip in his hand on this man's face, the men of the seven parts of Shatu are all wolves and lions, and this Halisher is like a fox with a broken leg, suspicious and cautious, sometimes this kind of forward-looking and backward character has reached the point of being annoying.

"Halisher, you are too suspicious, that Yan Liqiang is just a hairy boy, he may still be happy to scrape a lot of money from us, where will there be any preparations, if he is really prepared and wants to be unfavorable to us, now the men and horses who supported him in Ganzhou Thorn History will not still be in Pingxi City, they have already been transferred to Baishi Pass, and in the past few days, there has been no large-scale transfer of soldiers and horses in Qiyun County, which shows that he has not seen through our plan at all......" Nigu said confidently, looked at the direction of Baishi Pass, licked his lips like a hungry wolf, and said viciously, "These 50,000 horses are the elite of our tribes, as long as they enter Baishi Pass, they will definitely be able to take Baishi Pass, when the time comes, the entire Qiyun County and the northwest will open the door to us, the Han Empire is now too busy to take care of itself, it is a good time for us to loot and occupy the territory of the Han people, how much silver he took from us in the past two days, and then we will let him spit it out double......"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the first factory in the world and the manufacturing bureau of Yan Liqiang are making money every day, and after our army enters it, those things will all belong to us, the Black Corn people have agreed, how much territory can we occupy in the pass this time, these territories will be ours in the future, those Han people are as weak and afraid as sheep, why can they occupy such a good land in the pass......" A nobleman from the Shatu Seven Department next to Nigu also looked at the direction of Baishi Pass with greedy eyes.

These Shatu people were beaten into dogs by the Black Buckles, but when facing the Han Empire, they felt that they were still wolves!

"Hey, hey, I heard that in the world's No. 1 factory where Qi Yun supervised Yan Liqiang, there are thousands of embroidery girls, all of whom are delicate beauties, and when the time comes, let's go in, then we will be blessed...... "A general of the Shatu Seventh Department also looked in the direction of Baishiguan and said.

When the nobles of the seven surrounding Shatu tribes heard this, they all laughed lewdly.

"Patriarch Nigu, you say, can Grand Grandmaster Shalong catch that Yan Liqiang?"

"Of course it can, Grand Grandmaster Sha Long is the number one master powerhouse of our Shatu Seven Divisions, and he has already advanced to the realm of the Martial King, how old is that Yan Liqiang, can he be the opponent of Grand Master Sha Long? Although there are a few masters in the defenders of Baishi Pass, no one is the opponent of Grand Master Shalon, not to mention, in addition to Grand Master Shalon, Elder Mora of our Uli Department will also make a move, Elder Mora's strength is also clear to you, has advanced to the Martial Sect, with the two of them to make a move, even if you can't capture that Yan Liqiang alive, but it is not a problem to have Yan Liqiang's head, if Yan Liqiang is alive, let's save some trouble, if we kill him, the dragons of Qiyun County will be leaderless, and they will be in chaos......" Nigu said confidently.

A group of Sand Tur nobles were talking, and suddenly, the priest of the Sand Tur who was sitting cross-legged in front of everyone shook, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the whole person fell to the grass at once.

A group of Shatu nobles were instantly startled, and hurriedly surrounded them, and helped the priest who vomited blood and fell to the ground, "Priest Angdu, what's wrong with you?"

Just in the blink of an eye, the face of the fallen Shatu priest turned pale gold, and his gray beard was stained with a lot of blood spit out of his mouth, which looked extremely bleak, even if he had been helped up by everyone, a mouthful of blood still continued to emerge from the mouth of the Shatu priest, he opened his eyes and looked around weakly, "I...... My Natal Spirit Eagle...... Just...... I just didn't know to be ...... What birds of prey in the sky...... Suddenly...... Killed ...... all at once"

The natal spirit creature died, so this priest's mind was hit hard all of a sudden, and he was counterattacked by the secret method, just like losing half his life at once.

Niko's brows jumped, he put his hand on the priest's shoulder, and asked in a deep voice, "Priest Angdu, before your natal spirit eagle was culled, you can see the situation in Baishi Pass, have our people entered the pass?"

"I see it...... Our 50,000 people...... Already...... It's all in the customs......" said the seriously injured Shatu priest intermittently.

"Then can you see what killed your natal spirit eagle?"

"That'...... Stuff...... From the clouds...... Pounce down, I ...... All the time...... Look down...... So I didn't see it clearly!" After saying two sentences, the priest of Ondu vomited another mouthful of blood.

"You take the priest of Ondu down to rest first......" Nigu stood up, looked in the direction of Baishi Pass, his eyes flashed with cold light, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly ordered, "Everyone immediately get on their horses and kill ...... Baishi Pass"

Halisher's face changed slightly, "Patriarch Niko, can you ...... But the signal of Baishi Pass has not yet come...... Our people haven't done it yet. Let's move here, if the Han people over there in Baishiguan notice it......"

"Don't wait, it will take half an hour to get from here to Baishi Pass, and when we rush to Baishi Pass, our people will definitely already do it!" As he spoke, Nigu had already jumped on the rhinosaurus horse quickly, glanced at those sand tuck nobles, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "From now on, those who dare to disrespect my orders will be dealt with by military law......

All the Sand Tur nobles hurriedly shouted and began to mount their horses, and the entire army of the Seven Sand Butikes began to stir restlessly......

A few minutes later, the army of the Shatu people who were waiting here moved, and they rushed directly towards Baishi Pass......

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"Poof......

When the soldiers and horses of Nigu and others were still on the road, Grandmaster Shalon, the number one master of the Seven Divisions of Shatu who had high hopes from these Sand Rush nobles, was spurting out of his mouth with a mouthful of old blood, looking at Yan Liqiang like a ghost, Yan Liqiang's power from the hundreds of pounds of dragonspine steel big gun, as well as the terrifying marksmanship, simply made the first master of the Seven Divisions of Shatu feel terrified......