Gulhe once had a conflict with Sagfei when he was young, and the two agreed to compete, which was originally the most dignified and upright man on the grassland. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Regardless of victory or defeat, they will abide by their promises, and even if they die under the sharp scimitar, they should have no complaints, which will be witnessed by the god of the steppe.

In fact, after the victory over the Gul River, Sagfei did not take his life, but only left such a knife in his face.

At that time, the Gul River returned to the storm grassland without saying a word after the defeat, and never set foot in the territory of the gale grassland again.

This matter should have come to an end, but he was narrow-minded by nature and had always been obsessed with this matter, even if Sagfei had been poisoned.

Gulhe still took his anger out on his son Sagwen, vowing to make him pay the price.

Plain Sagwen was young and vigorous, and the Gale Prairie soldiers were strong, and he had no chance of revenge, but now Sagwen led his army away.

The emptiness of the Gale Meadows gave the Gul River the opportunity to take advantage of the void, and he devised a complete plan that was bound to put Sagwen to death.

The thought of Sagwin's desperate and remorseful face before his death made the Gul River excited, and there was nothing more exciting than revenge, right? After annexing the Gale Meadows, he would become the number one force on the Prairie, and then defeat the old fox of Badinger.

He will become the well-deserved first male lord of the prairie, and as for Uganda in the breeze grassland, it is not considered at all.

The army he led was getting closer and closer to the Sakharu tribe, and unlike the two steppes in the north, the Sakharu tribe was not so badly affected by the wind and snow.

They remained where they were, unprepared against the impending threat, even as Sagwin hurried back.

But one is a long way, and under normal circumstances, it takes a day and a night to come back, and the other is that there is wind and snow blocking the road, and he is definitely too late!

"Patriarch, there is the Sakharu tribe in front of you, and they have less than five hundred soldiers left to defend them, and they can be easily defeated. ”

The scout pointed to the silhouette ahead and bowed to the Gul River, whose crotch snorted and snorted.

"Gale Prairie has always been known for its outstanding war horses, and their reputation for being brave and good at fighting on the grassland will still hold us down, but from today onwards, such history will be rewritten, and Gale Prairie will be completely reduced to our horse farm, Sagfei, have you seen this scene?"

Gulhe looked up at the sky, his only eyeball was a fierce gaze, he held a whip in his hand, and behind him was a large cavalry oppressed by black pressure.

"Patriarch, there are thousands of people in the Sakharu tribe, what are we going to do with them after we capture them?"

Gu Dan, the right-hand man under the command of Gul River, asked, although there were tens of thousands of grassland people on the Gale Grassland, but after all, they were scattered among various tribes.

There are dozens of tribes large and small in the entire grassland, and the Sakharu tribe, as the royal family of the entire grassland, has thousands of people, which is already an incredible number.

"What to do? Do you still need to ask? The women are all brought back to the stormy steppe as slaves, and the children are all sold to the north to work as coolies, and the rest of the people ......."

Gulhe's eyes were cruel, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Gu Dan immediately understood that this kind of thing was of course to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

After all, the steppe people are fierce and unusual, and everyone can turn on horseback and become warriors, and now they take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the surprise attack.

In addition, the weather is bad now, and it is still the middle of winter, so if you wait until the beginning of spring, it will definitely be impossible to defeat the Sakharu tribe.

"Clearly, then let's march now, from today onwards, there will be no Sakharu tribes on the steppe anymore, hehe. ”

After receiving the order of the Gur River, Gudan immediately waved his hand, and the cavalry began to pounce on the Sakharu tribe.

With 2,000 elite cavalry against 500 old and weak defenders, this is simply an easy and pleasant thing, not to mention that Sagwen can't come back in time.

Even if he returns, another army is ambushing him, and his time of death has come, and Sagfi will be the heir on this day!

"Wait a minute, Patriarch, Lord Gu Dan, there seems to be a cavalry coming in front of you, what's going on?"

There was an officer shouting in front of him, and his voice was very rough, and he could hear it clearly through the sound of heavy wind and snow.

"Cavalry? We have already investigated clearly, all the elite horses of the Sakharu tribe have been taken away by Sagwen's boy, and there is no sign of other tribes around coming to support, where did they come from? How many are the cavalry?" Gulhe frowned.

Although he was very confident in this plan, and there were basically no mistakes, he still wondered where this cavalry came from.

"There are about a thousand of them, and they don't seem to be steppe people. Gu Dan looked at the silhouette in the distance through the wind and snow.

The view was blocked, but he still had a rough idea of how many people there were.

"Who else could it be if it weren't for us steppe people? I haven't heard of the Medusa family and the elven army of the Northern Blue Frost Kingdom heading south. ”

The Gur River became more and more puzzled, and suddenly a cavalry appeared in front of them to block their way, which was almost like falling from the sky.

"I'm a little confused, but Patriarch, their formation doesn't seem to be good. Gudan held the reins.

The horse was a little nervous and wanted to turn back, this was a dangerous sign, he had never seen a cavalry with such a neat formation.

"What's wrong with the formation? Isn't it just a thousand people? We have two thousand elite warriors, what are we afraid of? Come with me, I want to see where the army has come out and dares to meddle in our affairs!"

He rode forward to find out the true face of this cavalry.

"Such armor, such a formation, is it the most elite Royal Knights of the Empire? No, the Royal Knights are guarding the royal capital, it is absolutely impossible for them to appear here, and that banner ......" Gulhe stepped forward arrogantly, waiting for him to see clearly through the wind and snow the opponent who appeared in front of him.

His eyes widened suddenly, he had never seen such a well-equipped army.

They were all dressed in armor, and even their horses were covered with protective gear, and they looked majestic, like gods descending from the heavens.

They were in a neat formation, every step of the horses was extremely rhythmic, and all the cavalry held spears in their hands, which were more than ten times longer than the scimitars in their hands.

A young man with no armor, but a rich, thick white coat, rode over.

The young officer behind him was tall and handsome, and even the bravest warriors on the steppe had to avoid three points under the armor.

"Is Your Excellency the Patriarch of the Gul River on the Stormy Meadows? Lin Ye said with a smile. (To be continued.) )