The Hute tribe is actually no longer the pure Hute tribe of the original.

After the last catastrophe, the boss of the Hut tribe, the Wanma tribe, was very angry. They are not very interested in how many people died in the Hute tribe, but it is very distressing to lose so many horses.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Hute tribe were indeed good at raising horses, the Wanma tribe would even want to slaughter all those guys.

Capital sins can be forgiven, but living sins are unforgivable!

The Wanma tribe gave the remaining members of the Hute tribe a death order that they must make up for their losses in the shortest possible time. To this end, the Wanma tribe also personally took action to integrate some of the surrounding small tribes into the Hute tribe to form the current new Hute tribe.

In the new Hute tribe, the original old people were responsible for raising horses, and the others were responsible for chores, assistance, and at the same time constantly learning the art of horse breeding. At the same time, in order to defend the Hute tribe, the Wanma tribe also specially arranged three tribes around the new Hute tribe that were known for their ability to fight, in case the last incident happened again.

This time, Ma Shuo followed the team, but he did not interfere with the on-the-spot command. Therefore, the specific military operations are still under the responsibility of the leaders of the three 10,000-strong teams.

According to the plan made in advance, the team of 30,000 people happened to face the three guarding tribes.

It was not very difficult to exterminate a tribe of thousands of people with a team of 10,000 people, so Ma Shuo did not oppose this plan.

At this moment, the centaurs in the middle have arrived in front of the target tribe.

"Kill!"

Wu Yan Muchi gave an order, and the 10,000 soldiers under his command rushed towards the other tribe from different directions.

At this time, it was the early morning sun that had just set, and the people of the tribe had just gotten up and had not yet made breakfast. Suddenly, the entire tribe fell into chaos.

The cries of women, the exclamations of old men, the screams of the wounded, the cries of children, filled the whole tribe at once.

"Quick, pick up your weapons, strike, strike!" The leader of the tribe was the first to realize that there was an enemy invasion. At this moment, he didn't bother to question why the enemy had arrived, and his guards did not raise the alarm, but began to organize resistance in a panic. He would never have imagined that the guards he had arranged outside had long been secretly cleared out by the enemy.

In a panic, the effect is naturally not much better.

In order to achieve the results of the battle as soon as possible, during this assault, Ma Shuo even lent the 1,000 Qinglong Battalion guards he had brought with him to Wuyan Muchi. Charging the camp with cavalry, the impact force is very amazing.

Some of the barbarians in the tribe were simply killed by the galloping war horses. In front of the fast-galloping war horses, they were like sandbags that had been knocked away, and they could not stop the cavalry from advancing at all.

In less than half an hour, the cavalry that attacked the vanguard killed the opposing tribe. Although the number of cavalry was only two thousand, the tribe of thousands of people really had no ability to resist in front of them.

What's more, those infantry are not far behind. Therefore, the tribal tribesmen, who had been distraught by the cavalry, had not had time to catch their breath when they saw more enemies with large swords slashing towards them. ’

There must be resistance, but the effect of resistance is minimal.

An hour later, the battle ended. The entire tribe, the adult barbarians, were all killed. It is worthy of a tribe that is good at fighting, but no one chose to surrender on its own initiative, and fought until the last moment.

The adults were killed, the old and the weak were also killed, and in the end, no more than two or three hundred people were captured.

After this battle, the team also lost a lot of manpower. The cavalry was okay, except for a few who were unlucky enough to fall off their horses and get injured, there were basically not too many battle damages. On the contrary, the infantry, in the face of desperate resistance from the other side, finally lost nearly 500 people.

In a battle of this magnitude, the loss of 500 people is actually a great loss.

The auxiliaries are responsible for cleaning the battlefield, and the other soldiers rest and adjust.

Soon, the news of the other two roads was also delivered, and they also successfully took down their respective target tribes. As for the battle damage, it was about the same, with losses of about 500 people.

After clearing the three Guardian Tribes, the Three Centaurs began to approach the Hute Tribe.

At this time, the Hute tribe naturally got the news.

"Damn, where the hell did this guy come out of nowhere, and he's coming at us again! Come, gather everyone and get ready for battle! You, go and ask Guru Bran, tell him that we need his help, and that the horse grabbers are coming! "The new leader of the Hut tribe ordered the organization of men and horses to prepare for resistance, and at the same time sent people to invite the strong master of the Wanma tribe.

Thinking of the existence of this strong master of the Wanma tribe, the new leader of the Hute tribe couldn't help but feel a little more relieved in his heart. At the beginning, this guy was very happy to finally have the opportunity to become the leader of the tribe, but after a while, he found that the leader was actually a puppet, and the decision of major affairs was in the hands of the strong master of the Wanma tribe.

Soon, all the forces that the Hut tribe was able to fight were gathered.

More than 10,000 people, except for the old man who had no combat power and the child who couldn't hold a weapon, everyone else was gathered together. Even, there are more than 3,000 cavalry in the Hute tribe, which is worthy of being a tribe that raises horses.

When the Hute tribe was organized, more than 30,000 people from Ma Shuo's side finally arrived.

"Master, look?" Seeing so many people coming outside, the new leader of the Hute tribe was indeed a little uncertain in his heart, so he did not act rashly, but turned around and asked the Master of the Wanma tribe beside him.

"Damn! Where the hell did you come from, you dare to come to my Wanma tribe to spread wild! I'm going to teach them a lesson! Seeing that the other party really came to the door again, this Master of the Ten Thousand Horse Tribe's Bolun was also enraged.

This guy, before he finished speaking, the people had already rushed out, and one of them rose into the air, crossed the wall of the Hute tribe, and came to the front of Ma Shuo's men and horses.

"What tribe are you from? I am the guru of the Wanma tribe. Acquaintances, you should retreat immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being a killer! Chamberlain glanced at everyone coldly and said very arrogantly.

It's just that after Chamberlain's words fell, Ma Shuo didn't respond at all, and everyone looked at this guy with a monkey-like look, very jokingly.

"You all deserve to die—" Seeing everyone's eyes, Master Burren could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and was about to kill Ma Shuo and the others. However, at this moment, a voice that frightened him suddenly rang in his ears.

"Humph! A mere teacher, where did he come from such a big breath, looking for death! ”