On the grassland at the foot of the green mountains, the cavalry team had already been assembled, lined up in three neat arrays, and it was mighty. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info athletes on horseback with a long bow on their backs, with a scimitar on their waists, all of them with Ling Ran, and the war horses under their crotch kept snorting and spewing out clouds of mist. At the front of the line was a young girl with a delicate figure and beautiful appearance. Dressed in a luxurious plaid embroidered brocade, the dozens of tiny braids draped behind his head are particularly conspicuous.

Although Princess Sanael was beautiful and petite than the barbarian man, at this time, there was a look of indifference on her beautiful face. News has arrived from the Blackwater tribe that the leader is not subject to her jurisdiction and intends to resist her to the death.

Behind her were 10,000 elite cavalry, with a total of ten commanders, each of whom was a barbarian general. The cultivation of the barbarians is very different from that of the Han Dynasty. The cultivation of the barbarians is divided into nine levels, such as barbarians, centurions, thousands, barbarian generals, barbarian handsome, and virtuous kings, and the barbarian generals are equivalent to the Xuanling Realm.

The leader of the cavalry was a barbarian general, and most of those cavalry were barbarians, as well as a small number of centurions and thousands. In addition, there are two guards by Sanael's side, who are handsome and cultivated, and they are hidden powerhouses who are responsible for protecting the leader. As for the strong man of Xianwang Xiuwei, there is no one by her side for the time being.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, a long horn sounded. Countless warriors of the Blackwater tribe suddenly appeared from the grass on the mountain, and a brute raised his head to the sky and sounded the battle horn.

"Yo yo yo ......" Immediately, under the leadership of the leader of the Blackwater tribe, a group of cavalry rushed towards them. The horses galloped wildly, and the warriors on horseback kept waving the scimitars in their hands, and there were bursts of shouting from their mouths. The barbarians used to collectively shout when hunting wild beasts, and this has become a habit for them to fight.

The shouts of thousands of people can often make people tremble, but Princess Sanaer's pretty face is just as calm as water, and her slender and soft arms wave lightly in mid-air.

The 10,000 elite cavalry behind her, after receiving the order, raised the hooves of their horses, and quickly rushed out. Ten thousand horses galloped, and the grass was to be flattened by them.

Kill, kill, kill!

The two teams met halfway up the mountain, countless shiny scimitars, waving in the sky. It's like a sky full of snowflakes, and the brilliance reflected in the sun shines on people's eyes. "Choke!", a knife was slashed out, and when it was withdrawn, the blade was already stained with bright red blood. Some of the war horses collided directly with each other, and ......the war horses that collided with each other made a long roar, and the horses' hooves rose in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, and the skulls were shattered after a collision.

The clash of cavalry was quite tragic, basically with 1,000 enemy wounded and 800 self-inflicted. None of their cultivation was too strong, so there were casualties on both sides.

And those thousand-sized commanders with higher cultivation, the barbarian generals fought together alone. The brute generals on horseback were separated by dozens of zhang distance, and each used his sword qi to bombard each other in mid-air. The distance of the confrontation was far away from that of ordinary brutes, because the sharp sword qi could easily hurt his own people. As soon as they clashed, they showed their strongest cultivation. They all want to be able to kill each other quickly, because then they can return to the battlefield as soon as possible.

The combat power of a barbarian general is equivalent to a thousand barbarian pawns. If they can kill the opponent's brute generals, and the remaining cultivators return to the battlefield, they can tilt the balance of victory in their favor.

Dozens of people were fighting in mid-air, "Boom, boom!" Fierce sword qi collided in mid-air, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. The flat grass was ploughed into ravines by the sword, and some war horses were directly broken in half by a knife. They are all heroes chosen by the tribe, warriors with the blue wolf as their totem. Because of today's war, more than half of them will fall.

Time.

On the battlefield, scimitars flew, blood soared, and tens of thousands of sons fought together, gathering into a bloody picture. The shouts of the warriors and the neighing of the horses are intertwined into a music of death. At this moment, the Grim Reaper sang among them, and the Immortal Heavens sighed for them.

The battles that Princess Sanael had experienced before were not very severe, because none of the tribes that had submitted to her in front of her were very large, and the resistance she encountered was very small. There are also some tribes that were conquered by Yu Linwei led by the diseaseless son. And the Blackwater Tribe she faced today was the first hostile tribe she faced.

Today's battle was the first time she commanded a tragic battle. After today, the name of Princess Sanaer will resound throughout the savannah.

The wind passes through the grassland, blowing away how many legends.

All that is left is your story, which is made into a song by wine and milk tea.

The home on horseback is vast because of you.

Spread your kindness everywhere and engrave it in the hearts of the shepherds.

Every shepherd's face has your outline.

In every yurt dream, you have a horse to walk by......

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Hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, there was also a group resting in a mountain col. The team, consisting of only 3,000 men, wore white helmets and armor, and held short spears, each with a white feather stuck on his head. At the front of the line, on horseback was a young man who looked like a scholar.

An elegant atmosphere and a handsome face. However, in the handsomeness, there is a chilling murderous aura. This kind of murderous aura is only possessed by generals who have killed tens of thousands of people and have blood on their hands. This kind of murderous spirit is the iron horse Jinge of the soldier scholar, and it is the long river of the soldier and the scholar.

"Tell the Hou Ye, Princess Sanaer has conquered the Blackwater Tribe. Just then, a scout rider arrived, jumped off his horse, and prayed to him. This team is the Han Han's Yu Linwei, and the general is the disease-free son, the champion Hou Huo is sick.

"Princess Sanael really didn't disappoint me, and it only took two hours to conquer the Blackwater Tribe. A smile appeared on the face of the innocent son, the innocent boy on the battlefield was full of energy, and he had long since lost his previous sickness. His natural illness can only be cured by the bloodshed of the battlefield.

"Master Hou, the princess really deserves to be a heroine among women and a heroine. The deputy commander on the side gave a thumbs up.

"Actually, I deliberately let her take the lead in this battle. Champion Hou said: "As the future barbarian king, she must personally experience the battle. Otherwise, even if I help her sweep away the barbarians in the future, the barbarians will not really obey her. "Originally, they agreed that the two teams would go together to deter the Blackwater Tribe, which would make the Blackwater Tribe directly surrender. However, the innocent son deliberately did not go, causing the leader of the Blackwater tribe to think that he could annihilate Princess Sanael's team, thus triggering a great war.

"I wonder if the princess will blame us when she returns. The deputy commander said.

"She won't. The disease-free boy said: "Our march route is already very difficult, and it is reasonable to delay it. And ever since I arrived in the Barbarian Realm, she has treated me with great respect. The disease-free boy smiled: "In her heart, she has long respected me as an uncle." ”

The disease-free son and Li Changsheng have brotherhood, and Sanaer has always respected the disease-free son because of Li Changsheng's relationship. She has studied Han culture since she was a child, and feels that the sick-free son is her uncle, and the no-regret son is her uncle. Between Li Changsheng and the champion Hou I have no regrets, although there is no clear ranking of the size, it faintly makes people feel that the disease-free son is the eldest brother, and I have no regrets that I am the third brother. Because the age of the sick boy is the oldest of the three.

"As the future wife of the Great Han Warrior, Princess Sanaer should undoubtedly have her own strength, and I am doing this to help her. The disease-free boy said with a smile. Then his face turned calm, and he said: "Brother Li's affection for me, I really can't repay it in case, I can only try my best to help her, and my heart will feel better." ”

Since he came to the barbarians, Li Changsheng gave him a storage ring. He also gave him the comprehension of the six ways of Shura by Bai Qi, the god of killing, this kind of kindness is really higher than the sky and heavier than Mount Tai. Now that he has comprehended the threefold morality of the six realms of Shura, his cultivation is comparable to that of a half-saint.

And with these realizations, the disease-free son no longer needs to kill indiscriminately, and his natural disease is slowly cured.

Although between brothers, there is no need to calculate who gives more to whom, the important thing is affection. But this kind of pay and return, everyone has a scale in their hearts. He felt uncomfortable that he didn't do something for him.

"Speaking of the Great Han Guoshi, I think of one thing. The deputy commander said: "I heard that some time ago, he joined the Medical Academy and became a personal disciple of Bian Suwen. And when he was in Wuhou City, he also attracted a dragon king, Dongsheng Shengtian Dragon King, a god-level powerhouse who besieged Wuhou City with the water of the four seas. ”

"I've heard about it, too. The disease-free boy said with a smile: "When the city was besieged by the four seas, he made a poem, which attracted the praise of the Dragon King, and when he wrote the lyrics, the strength of the Mingyue sword technique he comprehended was comparable to the thousand-fold general trend of heaven and earth at the peak of the Spirit Realm. One of the poems was, 'I hope that people will live for a long time, and they will be together for a thousand miles.' 'The barbarians and the Han are thousands of miles apart, did he make such a sentence, is he missing Princess Sanaer?"

"I guess so. Princess Sanael is such a good woman, can he not miss it?" said the deputy commander. Yu Linwei's people have been with Sanaer for a long time, and their hearts naturally favor her.

"Moreover, I also heard that he had a message to be sent to the Son of God at the Shinto Academy, saying, 'The great man is immortal, and he is not weaker than others. This brother of mine is worthy of being the best among men. The innocent boy said.

"Master Hou, you're not bad, your cultivation is already comparable to a half-saint. The deputy commander said.

"And my little brother, I have no regrets, I heard that he is also prosperous in Shu Kingdom, and he also married the daughter of the lord of the country, which is amazing!" Champion Hou said: "I don't know when, the three of us will be able to get together again, drink wine and talk together." Or if the three of them fight side by side, it's not in vain. ”

At this time, the diseaseless son remembered that in Fulong Villa, they fought Shangguan Longcheng together.

(To be continued.) )