North of Huanglong Mansion.

A group of aliens dressed in strange animal skins were heading towards the Yellow Dragon Mansion.

"General, just this team, look at them, animal skins, bone clubs, stone axes, leather shoes, aren't these savages! These must be extremely remote alien races! ”

The soldiers pointed to the group of aliens at the bottom of the mountain, these people were all dressed in animal skins, and they looked uncivilized, this is the best target.

"You know what! This group of people probably can't even speak the original language, what can you ask? If you can't ask the situation, how do we get into the city? ”

Yue Fei shook his head and said, this group of people in front of him is indeed very suitable, but it is also very inappropriate, the more wild it is, the more difficult it is to communicate.

"There is a situation! Take cover! ”

Yue Fei suddenly shouted in a low voice to the soldiers around him, and a team of alien horses was rushing towards him not far away.

The new alien target is obviously the alien race on the original path.

"Stop, you lowly Damuro Wei people, what kind of face do you have to go to see the Great Sage Emperor of the Jin Kingdom!"

The new aliens are better equipped and dressed than the previous Omuro Wei clan.

"We are waiting for the order of the Great Sage Emperor Ming of the Jin Kingdom to go to the Huanglong Mansion to participate in the Naadam Conference!"

A very old man in a tattered sheepskin rode out on horseback and said.

"The Naadam Conference is also something that you lowly people can attend, hand over the gifts and go back to Beihai!"

The alien who blocked the road directly drew his knife and said viciously.

"The Naadam Conference is the most solemn meeting of the grassland, all the grassland tribes can participate, you dare to rob our people's gifts, you are not afraid of the Dajin Kingdom Khan's blame!"

The old man pointed at those people and scolded angrily, and the clansmen behind him also drew their weapons and glared angrily one by one.

"The momentum is good, but this equipment is really different!"

Yue Fei was watching the play on the mountain, the new aliens obviously had more elite weapons, all of them were fine iron weapons, but the people who faced the Omuro Wei were bone sticks and stone axes, just like a modern army facing savages.

"Omurowei, Naadam Assembly."

Yue Fei kept thinking about these two words, and his intuition told him that the opportunity had come.

"Kill!"

The newcomers had obviously already had murderous intentions and rushed directly to kill.

"General, what shall we do?"

The soldiers looked at Yue Fei, they originally wanted to do it, but they were the first to do it.

"Let's see, let them eat dog!"

Yue Fei was not in a hurry to make a move, and the poorly equipped aliens below shouted, the language was very strange, and it was different from the various languages in Liaodong.

"Protective Gift!"

On the side of the Omuro Wei clan, only the old alien still understood some words, and shouted and commanded the clansmen.

"The combat quality is good!"

Yue Fei looked at the battle situation in the distance and said, those Omuro Wei clan's combat effectiveness is not bad, and they are not afraid of death, although they are only wearing animal skins on their bodies, and they are only holding bone sticks and stone axes in their hands, but they are not afraid of death when they fight.

"Horn Bow!"

Omurowei's old alien clan roared again, and the clansmen around him immediately took out a horned bow from the animal skin bag on the oxcart behind him.

"This is the real horn bow!"

Yue Fei's eyes lit up, the Jurchens and Khitans had also used horn bows, but that kind of horn bows were nothing compared to those in front of them.

The horned bows in front of me are about five feet long, the pitch-black and shiny bow body, and the bowstring made of animal tendons, all of which show that this is a real great killing weapon.

A dull bowstring sounded, and arrows shot the enemy off their horses with precision.

"Bow and crossbow!"

The newcomers also shouted and took out their crossbows, and their crossbows were wooden.

Yue Fei watched for a long time, because of the disadvantage in numbers, the wild alien race could only rely on the frame to refuse, and their arrows were almost consumed, and the horn bows were almost ready.

"Kill!"

Yue Fei gave an order, and the special forces in the mountains and forests acted quickly.

But all this happened in the dark, the descent of the special forces was not discovered by both sides of the war, and the only movement was that the trees on the mountain shook slightly, making a "rustling" sound.

The special forces moved quickly to the edge of the woods, and their crossbows were already in their hands.

A dense sound of bowstrings rang out, and short crossbow arrows shot like locusts at the approaching enemy.

A scream rang out, and the aliens fell off their horses.

"Kill!"

Yue Fei led people to kill, and killed hundreds of people in front of him with three strokes and five divided by two.

It all happened so quickly that the aliens didn't even have a chance to react.

The aliens who were trapped looked at everything in front of them in horror, not knowing who it was.

"Which of you can speak?"

Yue Fei looked at the remaining aliens and shouted.

"We belong to the Omuro Wei clan, and I am the patriarch A Lanhua!"

The old man in a shabby old sheepskin stepped out from behind the carriage and said tremblingly.

"The Omuro tribe? You're here for Naadam, too, right? ”

Yue Fei looked at Ah Lanhua and asked.

"Yes, we came all the way from Beihai to participate in the Naadam Conference and offer blessings to His Majesty the Emperor of Jin!"

Ah Lanhua touched her chest with her hand and bowed down to speak.

"Even you, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, dare to participate in the Naadam Conference, which is full of warriors?"

Yue Fei looked at Ah Lanhua, he just remembered what the Naadam Conference was.

Naadam is a grand event on the grassland, generally held by the strongest tribe, the entire grassland can be participated, the warriors of the tribes will compete in horseback riding, wrestling, hunting and other skills, and finally the warriors of the grassland will be selected.

At the same time, the Naadam Conference is also a grand event for the tribes of the steppe to trade, and all tribes will trade goods at this conference.

"This warrior, our Omuro Wei tribe is not strong, but our clan also has a lot of rare treasures, this time I am not here for competition, but for trading!"

Arlando bowed again.

"What treasures do you have? What do you want to change? ”

Yue Fei asked.

"This ......"

Alan Duo looked at Yue Fei vigilantly, these treasures had been collected by them for many years.

"Who are these people in front of you?"

Yue Fei pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked Alan Duo.

"These are the people of Nanmurowei! They are a relatively powerful Murowei tribe, and they look down on us Murowei! ”

Alando opened his mouth and said that Nanmurwei lived in the grasslands near the south, where the water and grass were fertile, while they lived in the Beihai, where most of the year was covered with ice and snow.

"Did you see us robbing you?"

Yue Fei spoke again.

"Not really!"

Allando shook his head.

"In that case, what about something to show us? Why don't I trade with you? ”

As soon as Yue Fei waved his hand, the armor, blades, and treasures of those Nanmurwei people were brought up.

The clansmen behind Alando were drooling when they saw the iron tools.

"This warrior, we just want to change some iron pots, kitchen knives, cloth, salt, and tea!"

Alando wiped his saliva and spoke.

Yue Fei saw that Alan Duo had never seen the world, and saw him constantly wiping his saliva, and he already knew in his heart that the group of Omuro Wei people in front of him were earth leopards.

(End of chapter)