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To the west.

The west here is not the west of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, but the west of the West Heaven.

In the end, Li Mu still chose the old opponents of the Han family in the Central Plains, the Huns.

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"Grand Commander, the giant crossbow is assembled, the crossbow bolts are loaded, and they can be projected at any time."

At night, on a hidden grassland hill, Xiang'er reported to Li Muyu about the pre-battle preparations of the Thousand Feather Guard, and her eyes swept the target of the giant crossbow from time to time.

It was a tribe of Huns.

Less.

Li Mu looked at the Xiongnu tribe not far away and asked Xiang'er, "How is it?" The first real killing, not in the slave arena, not training, are you Thousand Feather Tattoo Guards ready? ”

Training is always inferior to actual combat.

Although it is only a Xiongnu tribe in front of him, it is not the iron cavalry of the Xiongnu.

However, the Han family in the Central Plains all know that the Xiongnu, the Hulu on the grassland, are soldiers in wartime and herdsmen in leisure time, and the strong young people of each tribe are a warrior who can fight well and is good at riding and shooting.

Let Qianyu Wenwei deal with a Xiongnu tribe, Li Mu did not dare to take it lightly.

Who knows how many young and middle-aged Huns exist, how many scimitars, and how many war horses exist in this tribe in front of him.

Therefore, he directly asked the Thousand Feather Guards to assemble the giant crossbow, first give a long-range blow to the small-looking Hun tribe in front of him, and then charge with the Thousand Feather Guards.

Now let's see if the Thousand Feather Tattoo Guard is ready, the weapon, and the heart.

A heart of war.

"Don't be afraid!"

Xiang'er looked at the Xiongnu tribe in the distance and said firmly.

Li Mu nodded, pointed directly at the Xiongnu tribe in front of him, and said: "Light the incendiary object of the crossbow arrow, prepare to project, and let these Huns see the anger of the Han family." ”

"Not something they can afford."

The last sentence is low and cold.

"No."

After receiving the order, Xiang'er turned around and ordered the Thousand Feather Guards to start throwing flaming crossbow arrows.

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Not much.

In the Xiongnu tribe not far away, some Huns who had not yet fallen asleep found that there was a fire on the hill, and they became curious, pointed at the firelight, and discussed with each other.

His expression was relaxed and his face was full of curiosity.

These Huns did not believe that anyone would attack their tribe, although the Huns no longer had the glory and strength of their ancestors.

But they, the Huns, were still the overlords of the steppe.

It's just that this relaxation, curiosity, with the firelight flying, like a meteor across the night sky, flew towards their tribe, seeing this scene, all the Huns' faces were not relaxed, and began to panic.

"Gollum ......."

"Fight!"

"Someone is attacking the Horde!"

"What about scimitars? Where's my scimitar? ”

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Although the Huns in the tribe were flustered, they were methodical, facing the flying firelight, looking for their scimitars, bows and arrows, war horses, and waking up the Huns who fell asleep.

Meanwhile.

The flying light of the fire finally fell, and it fell on the yurt, and on the grass, as long as it fell on something that could be burned, it would cause a fire.

The whole tribe was in flames for a while.

Fighting, fury.

It is unforgivable that someone should sneak attack the tribe of the Huns in the dark, and in this steppe, the Huns are kings, inviolable kings.

"Kill the sneak attacker."

"Kill all these despicable sneak attackers, they are not warriors, they are not warriors of the steppe!"

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However, the anger of the Huns did not resist the flying firelight, and after the first wave of firelight landed, the second wave of firelight followed.

Add new burning points to the flames that burn throughout the tribe.

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At this time, Xiang'er came to Li Mu's approach again and asked, "Grand Commander, can you attack?" ”

Under the grassy hills, the Hun tribe in the distance has already heard a cry, and through the firelight, you can see the scene of human figures running wildly in the flames.

It can also be seen that some Huns were directly shot by fire crossbow arrows, and their bodies were ignited, and they scurried around among the Xiongnu tribes until they could no longer run, and then fell to the ground and were slowly burned to death by the flames.

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"Don't worry, let the giant crossbow shoot a wave of fire crossbow arrows from a distance, and we will kill it later."

Li Mu sat on the standing horse, and looked faintly at the Huns who were scurrying in the firelight, either burned to death, or directly shot to death by fire crossbow arrows, and some of them had already escaped from the tribe and rushed here with scimitars.

"No."

Xiang'er commanded, waving her hand to let the Thousand Feather Guards not far away continue to shoot fire crossbow arrows.

And she stayed on the grassy knoll, accompanied by Li Mu, watching the tribe of the Huns burn in the fire, and the Huns struggle in the flames.

Long.

Li Mu saw that the time was almost up, and the Huns were also exhausted by the fire crossbow arrows in this yurt of the Xiongnu tribe.

As for the Huns who ran out, they were killed by the defending Thousand Feather Guards.

Now it's time to attack this Hun tribe and wipe it off the steppe.

"Let's attack."

Li Mu whispered to Xiang'er beside him, then pulled out the thousand-feathered horizontal knife on his waist, pulled the reins with one hand, grabbed the belly of the war horse, and took the lead in rushing down the grassy hill.

At this time, Xiang'er also hurriedly ordered the Thousand Feather Guards to attack, attack the Xiongnu tribe, and attack for revenge.

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"Archon, are we really going to kill this child?"

Xiang'er looked at the last remaining child of the Hun tribe, a little Hun man.

"Xiang'er, there is no kindness in war, your kindness will only harm more people, and being kind to the enemy is cruelty to yourself and to your relatives and friends."

Li Mu looked at this little Hun child with round eyes, and then said: "Who knows, when he grows up, will he add this kind of killing to our heads and to the Han family." ”

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows."

"If, killing this Xiongnu child can bring peace to the Han family, I can bear the spurning of history."

"Even if it is a difficult conscience."

Hearing this, Xiang'er looked at the Hun child, couldn't bear it, and said firmly: "Xiang'er is willing to accompany the Great Commander to bear this spit." ”

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"We are willing to accompany the Grand Commander."

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Under the prayer of the surrounding Thousand Feather Guards, Li Mu looked down at the last Miao descendant of the Xiongnu tribe and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Dakiba, I'll kill all of you Han family."

The Hun children looked at Li Mu with resentment, as well as all the Han women around them, as if they wanted to imprint everyone's appearance in their minds for revenge in the future.

However, a cold light flashed.

The next moment, Li Mu wiped the horizontal knife in his hand with a Jinpa, did not look at the Hun child who fell on the grass, and said to himself: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance." ”

"The name of this Hun is really ugly."

Throwing the bloody Jinpa in his hand, he then ordered: "Pack up as soon as possible, and we will go to the next tribe of the Huns." ”