The mouth of the valley of the Broken Scale Valley is like an open horn, more than ten miles wide, towards the Gulang grassland, as soon as you enter from that horn mouth, the road you can walk is getting narrower and narrower, and the ridges on both sides are getting higher and higher.

At this moment, the people who were riding horses and walking towards the valley were the people and horses of the Ebony tribe of the Seven Divisions of the Shatu, and the exact number was 318. If there is no Yan Liqiang, then these people at this moment are the first batch of captives of the Dayue tribe who came here to welcome the return of Mobedu and Mobedu according to the agreement with Mobedu.

Mo Beidu was full of confidence in taking the Dayue tribe this time, and he didn't consider the possibility of failure at all, his only concern was probably that the time to escort the first batch of captives back would be delayed for a few days because of the difficult road in the mountains, so Mo Beidu set this time for him to "take" Five days after the Great Moon Tribe, at this time, when he took down the Great Moon Tribe, when he escorted the elder patriarch and other characters of the Great Moon Tribe to the Ebony Tribe, he would definitely be able to cause a sensation in the entire Gulang Grassland, and it would also win him and the Ebony Tribe, huge prestige.

So, in the procession of more than 300 people who entered the Valley of Broken Scales, there were several horses behind them, and they were also pulling prisoner carts made of wooden cages.

That's what Mo Beidu thought, and even when he was dying, he fantasized about bringing Salanki back to the Ebony Department and letting Salanki surrender to the scenery at his feet. The thoughts that flashed in his head before he died did not become true, but they made Yan Liqiang know a lot of information that he did not say at once, and because of this, Yan Liqiang organized and planned this operation.

Mo Beidu has a violent temperament and is very happy, and his so-called rendezvous in the Valley of Broken Scales is definitely to let these people from the Ebony Department go deep into the valley to wait for him, not that he ran outside the valley with his captives to wait for these people, so this team of people from the Ebony Department rushed in without hesitation.

The creaking prison cart walked on the ground of the Shattered Scales Valley, and the ground in the middle of the Shattered Scales Valley, because too many people had entered the Jade Dragon Mountain from here over the years, had been trampled out of a road, just enough for the empty prisoner cart to pass.

In the team of more than 300 people, there were less than twenty people with bows on their backs, and the rest of the people were carrying scimitars, and all of them looked very relaxed, talking and laughing while riding on their horses, because today everyone came here not to fight, but to escort "spoils of war" , There is no need to take any risks at all, naturally no one will be nervous, and besides, this is the territory of the Seven Divisions of the Shatu, and it is also next to the tent of the Ebony Ministry, what else can it do, who dares to come to trouble the Ebony Ministry, even if someone eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, I am afraid they will not do such a stupid thing.

Watching the team of 318 people slowly walk towards the pocket he set, Yan Liqiang's eyes slowly narrowed, just like watching hundreds of sheep walk into the slaughterhouse, hidden behind the shrubs, stones, and trees on both sides of the valley, the warriors of the Dayue tribe were motionless one by one, just staring closely at the Shatu people approaching in the valley, their eyes shot a hateful and resolute gaze, this time the Dayue tribe also died a lot of people, these relatives and friends of the warriors of the Dayue tribe, brothers, or companions and acquaintances, all of them were injured or died in the chaos of the previous few days, looking at those who were getting closer and closer to the ShatuThe flames in the chests of these warriors were already blazing.

The arrows were already on the strings, and everyone held the bows and arrows in their hands tightly, holding their breath one by one, waiting for Yan Liqiang to shoot the first arrow, no one dared to mess around at this time and challenge the authority of Yan Liqiang, the guardian elder.

In just a few minutes, it was like a few hours had passed for these warriors of the Great Moon Clan, and finally, the ranks of those Shatu people had all entered the ambush circle of everyone, and the warriors of the Great Moon tribe who were ambushed on both sides of the valley could even hear the sound of the Shatu people laughing below......

After a few seconds, the sound of arrows that had broken through the air that the warriors of the Great Moon Tribe had been waiting for finally sounded......

Yan Liqiang finally shot the first arrow, and four arrows flew out of the horned python bow in his hand, through the gap between the rocks on the side of the ridge and a low bush below the foot of the mountain, like four lightning bolts, and at once poured into the four archers with bows in the valley below, causing the four archers to fall from their horses at once.

The archers were all at the back of the line, just enough for Yan Liqiang to close the door and beat the dogs.

The first arrow was like a starting pistol, and when the sound of the arrow whistled, the archers of the Otsuki tribe who were lying in ambush on both sides of the valley suddenly revealed their bodies from their hiding places, and then shot their bows and arrows downward.

Immediately the valley of broken scales was filled with people on their backs, and the screams, roars, panicked screams, and the neighing of the horses in pain all at once resounded and became a mess.

Yan Liqiang asked for the hundred archers from the Dayue tribe are all the strongest people among the archers of the Dayue tribe, and the place where they are ambushed is on both sides of the valley, condescending, only more than fifty meters away from the people and horses in the valley......

And when the archers of the Great Moon Clan shot the first arrow, Yan Liqiang's second arrow had already been shot.

The same four arrows, the target is also the archers in the team below, the first four archers have just fallen off their horses, and the four archers behind have fallen closely, and until this time, the archers below, who have a quick reaction, jumped off their horses at once, or untied the bow from their backs......

For Yan Liqiang, this kind of reaction speed is not fast, but slow, too slow, it takes at least a second to adjust the horse and untie the bow......

Without archers, at such a close distance, the rest of the people faced the all-round shooting of the archers of the hundred Great Moon tribes who had been prepared, and what was waiting for them was a slaughter without suspense, Yan Liqiang of course was not polite, within ten seconds, the two pots of arrows he placed in front of him had all been shot out, one person with a bow, almost killed a quarter of those Shatu people, several Shatu people in that team obviously have good cultivation, should be above the samurai, and when they encounter an attack, they still want to take the lead and rush to the slopes on both sides, but such people are the objects of Yan Liqiang's key attention, when the horned python bowstring sounds, their lives are no more valuable than the lives of ordinary Shatu people next to them......

From Yan Liqiang's first arrow to the last Shatu warrior screaming and falling, the entire ambush battle was neat and tidy, and it was all over within half a minute......