"Say."

The grassland king Tingyin Mountain Guard General Temutu opened his face armor and looked at the miserable corpse expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"A total of eight people were killed by the arrow, and all but one were shot in the chest."

"Judging from the wounds of several people and the scattered location of the arrows, the other party must be an eagle archer!"

Captain Dashi said with great certainty, and the general thought about it and asked suspiciously:

"Northwest, can there be a condor shooter?"

"Nope."

Next to him, a young officer with long braids, which is rare among the steppe people, shook his head:

"The Northwest people have good melee combat, but the bow skills are really a lot worse, and the kind of letter with the same name as you can't be on target at a distance of thirty zhang, let alone others."

"They haven't trained a single Condor Archer in all these years?"

"Not really."

The young officer shook his head again:

"A shaman once said that this was a curse on them by Lust Lokten."

Wanting to be happy, Temutu raised the corners of his mouth with some meaning, then nodded, and motioned for Captain Dashi to continue.

"General, look at these corpses."

Captain Dashi pointed to several corpses that were in tatters, most of them turned into slag, and the expression on his face was extremely grim.

Temutu dismounted, stood beside the corpse and observed for a long time, his brows furrowed:

"Looking at this appearance, it should have been shattered alive by a blunt weapon, and the person who attacked it was either a high-level martial artist or a grandmaster!"

The young officer was stunned to see it again and again, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

"When did these two masters come to the northwest?"

Temutu said suspiciously, it must not be from within the Northwest Frontier Army, the spies of the Grassland Royal Court know the best in the Northwest Frontier Army well, and if there is any change, they will definitely find out as soon as possible.

"General, it's not two, it's one!"

Captain Dashi said affirmatively, then turned and pointed into the distance:

"It can be clearly identified from the horseshoe prints that the Condor Archer and this melee master are the same person, and they are extremely ruthless!"

“…… Zhang Mulin, it seems that the luck of the northwest has not been completely broken. ”

Temutu sighed and said, and the young officer smiled bitterly:

"If I go back this time, eighty percent will be subjected to a big shaman bear."

"First of all, the holy relics related to the rise of the royal court were seized by the Dahua barbarians, and today they were snatched back by the Northwest Frontier Army, and we really disappointed his old man."

"That's just fate."

Temutu snorted, as a high-ranking officer of the steppe royal court, he was actually tired of shamanism's finger-pointing.

"If those useless shamans could have calculated the location of the birth charm earlier, why did this happen?"

"The holy relics were taken away by Dahua, and tens of thousands of elites of Dawei Daxia were wiped out at one time, so that Dahua, who was originally embarrassed, suddenly turned over."

"In the final analysis, it's still the stele slave's own problem!"

Zhang Mulin, who is the general of Yinshan Weiyoulang, grinned embarrassedly, and said in his heart that only you dare to speak out, and only you dare to call the common name of the great shaman.

"Get on the horse, get out!"

Temutu got on his horse neatly and ran across the river of the Two Realms into the distance.

"General, are you really not looking for it anymore?"

Zhang Mulin asked loudly, and Tie Mutu said without replying:

"It's better to strengthen yourself when you have that time, when will a certain royal army become a god stick subordinate?!"

At the same time, the royal cavalry turned their horses and followed their generals to the northwest.

Passing by the cautiously guarded Northwest cavalry on both sides, Temutu shouted at them:

"Tell your general's barbarian that on the night of the full moon, he is waiting for him to drink at Suolong Pass, and if he doesn't come, he will go to the northwest!"

The royal cavalry rushed into the distance, and the northwest cavalry was silent, never thinking that today they would see the famous steppe golden eagle with the same name as their own general!

In the big sink next to the civil fort, the old immortals scooped the water with a scoop of water and laboriously washed the blood stains on the rouge rabbit's body, and the blood left behind dyed the surroundings a blood-red.

"The smell is too smoky, I really don't know how our leaders endured this way."

Da Luo Xiao Luo is worthy of being born in Guannai, the craft of serving big animals is a must, and he is proud on weekdays and does not take the rouge rabbit who looks at people squarely, and when he sees them, he is like seeing relatives, licking this and rubbing that, like a domestic cat.

"What do you say is our firewood from?"

This was being cleaned, and the old immortal suddenly asked.

Da Luo and the three couldn't help but be stunned, and the little jacket blinked and said:

"Didn't you say it very clearly, the leader is Wu Xiucai, who is a martial artist."

“…… Is it that simple? ”

The old immortal frowned, patted the neck of the rouge rabbit and said:

"Let's not talk about anything else, just this crimson rouge rabbit, the entire border guards can't find a horse that can compete with it, right?"

"Such a divine horse, can only be obtained by an ordinary show?"

Da Luo and the three of them were stunned, what they said was very reasonable.

"Besides, how many condor archers can there be in the entire Dahua?"

"It's definitely not more than a slap in the face!"

"Coupled with the terrifying melee combat power of the leader, Dahua, how many people can compare?"

Old Immortal continued to analyze, the three of them couldn't help but gasp, and Da Luo said with some hesitation:

"Could it be that our leader, is it the son of a general in the imperial court?"

"I suspect that our leader is the illegitimate son of General Li Chenglan!"

The old immortal frowned and said, seeing that everyone did not believe it, he hurriedly explained:

"I've heard people say that General Li Chenglan's mount is the Crimson Rouge Rabbit, and he was very powerful when he was young, isn't our leader exactly like him?"

The three of them gasped again, so to speak, Bao Buqi was really like that!

“……”

Zhao Jiujin looked at the four broken mouths in front of him with a face, and he was also impressed in his heart, he dared to talk nonsense to the first person in the Dahua military, and there was no one who had the courage to do so!

"Old immortal, next time I hear you sneering, I will beat your ass!"

"Battalion, battalion head!"

The four of them hurriedly saluted, Zhao Jiujin patted the neck of the rouge rabbit, frowned and asked:

"What's going on, why is there so much blood on the horse?"

Zhao Jiujin had just returned from the border city and didn't know what had happened.

The old immortal hurriedly told the matter of the Two Realms River clearly, and then explained the matter on the record card of Chai Tiannuo's military exploits clearly, Zhao Jiujin was also taken aback, and couldn't help but gasp.

Killing so many people in such a short period of time is simply a natural killing god!

Today, General Ying recruited to the border city, and he was already shocked to hear about Chai Tiannuo's origin, but now after listening to the old immortal's story, he found that this Wu Xiucai is far more powerful than the general's description!

"Good, very good, worthy of being a disciple of the predecessors, I am in the northwest, and there is another tiger general!"

Zhao Jiujin's face was full of joy, and when he saw the broken mouths with confused faces, he couldn't help but glare at them:

"Don't talk nonsense there, tell you that Chai Xiucai is not an outsider, his inheritance comes from the old ghost whistle!"

Throwing down the four broken mouths full of surprise, Zhao Jiujin strode away, happy today, he must have a good drink with Chai Xiucai!