A thick robe was draped over his body, instantly blocking the cold wind.

Let the Bank of China feel a little warm.

He glanced up at Han Shao a little dazedly, and then he reacted.

'That bandit den, found?' ’

'So...... I don't have to die? ’

Under the huge contrast, Bank of China almost cried with joy.

Because he knew that Han Shao was really going to kill him just now!

The momentary sound of the scabbard rubbing against each other, he heard it all right.

It can't be faked.

is ruthless, turns his face like a book, and is still brazen!

Zhong Xinggu, who calmed down a little, quietly labeled Han Shao one by one in his heart.

If he hadn't witnessed the previous dispute, it would have been hard for him to imagine that such a person was really just a pawn.

'What a young tiger! ’

And the tiger is born to eat people.

Sighing in his heart, Zhongxing pursed his lips and said in a trembling voice.

"The Bank of China must smear the liver and brain to repay Sima's kindness for giving clothes!"

Han Shao, who was already in a good mood, patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!"

"In the army, live and die together! What is a mere robe! ”

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son?

Zhong Xinggu has never really been in the army, and he only thinks that this is extraordinarily charming.

I didn't have too much insight.

But the hundreds of remnants of the army who were in the dark on the side had bright eyes.

I only felt that the qi and blood in my body were slightly burning, and even the wind and snow blowing around me were no longer so cold.

At this time, Han Shao had already put away his smile and tightened his robe for the Bank of China.

Covering the left side of his shirt.

"Lao Gu, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different!"

"The one who is the one who is in the pill, the border is cheap, and there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"They can't be trusted!"

Han Shao looked at Zhong Xinggu with a deep gaze.

"I don't care if you have a hard time being a dog for them, or if you simply want to fight for glory and wealth."

"I just want to remind you that now I'm a knife warrior and you're a fish!"

"If you want to live, you should make meritorious contributions."

"Well done, I can give you a chance to be a human being again."

"If I can't do it well, I'm really going to kill people."

Some people are born with a dog's face, and they will change when they say they change.

One moment the wind is beautiful, the next moment it may be cloudy, lightning and thunder.

Facing Han Shao's last murderous words.

Zhongxing's knees weakened, and he knelt down again with a plop.

"I am willing to die for Sima!"

Death?

Han Shao smiled and didn't care.

He never believed that a few simple words could make people change their ways and change their ways.

The reason why I spent this saliva was just to give a slight reminder for the sake of this person's somewhat useful face.

Otherwise, according to his temperament, he would have been cut with a knife.

After all, most of the time, traitors are far more hated than enemies.

Han Shao turned over and got back on his horse and glanced at Zhong Xinggu condescendingly.

"Let's see."

replied lightly, and Han Shao didn't pay any more attention to him.

Instead, he glanced around at the hundreds of soldiers behind him, and pulled out the Zhenliao knife at his waist with a sonorous sound.

There are no words.

In an instant, in the darkness where the fingers could not be seen, there was a uniform sound of long knives unsheathed.

Han Shao originally wanted to say something to motivate the army.

But looking at this tacit understanding between life and death, I suddenly felt that any nonsense seemed to be a little redundant.

So the horse's belly stumbled, and he took the lead in running in the direction of not receiving news at night.

……

In fact, the grassland is not all flat rivers.

Over the years, the earth's crust has unconsciously created all kinds of strange landforms.

Except for the gentle slopes that rise and fall at intervals.

In some places, there are even low mountains and valleys that are not very high.

Bison Valley, such a place.

Surrounded by low mountains, it not only shelters from the cold winds from the north.

It also makes this valley naturally have the attributes of easy to defend and difficult to attack.

So the Bison Valley gradually became a bison village.

As for the 'native' bison in the valley, no one cares where the terrifying Homo erectus found this valley goes.

They only care if they taste good or not.

Just like they also don't care whether they are steppe people or Yong people from the southern Central Plains.

When there is no food to eat and no drink, the small tribes that nomad from the neighborhood to the surrounding area are their granaries.

If you want to make a fortune, those Yongren merchants who pass by here are their money bags.

What are they?

They're horse bandits!

Out of this cosy valley, the whole grassland outside is their pasture!

Robbery?

Is this still taught?

That's what I was born to do!

This is the consensus of all the people of Bison Village, regardless of men and women, old and young, for countless years.

Unpretentious and unpretentious.

……

When night fell, darkness also enveloped the entire Bison Village.

But the piles of bright and blazing bonfires in the village illuminated the whole valley red.

The villagers in the valley gathered around the bonfire in front of them, drank wine, ate meat, sang and danced.

A lively and festive scene.

It doesn't matter how the increasingly powerful Karasuma tribe in the north and the Yong people in the south are fighting.

Oh! Wrong!

It should be a good fight!

If they don't fight, how can they get rich?

If they don't fight, where will the wine and meat in their mouths come from?

If they don't fight, where does the Yongren woman they are playing with in their arms come from?

To fight!

And hit hard!

"Haha!"

The owner of the bison village vigorously pinched the Yongnu in his arms, and listened to her miserable hum with a crying voice, laughing more and more rampantly.

"Yongnu is weak! Can't stand the toss! ”

The group of horse bandits sitting cross-legged around the owner of the bison village also laughed.

"It's not as strong as the women of those tribes!"

"But those tribal women have strong temperaments and rough skin, where can they compare to the well-behaved and supple Yongnu?"

"Look, this skin is ...... slippery."

The horse bandit laughed and tore off the clothes on the Yongnu in his arms.

Still curled up by the other party, shivering in the cold wind.

The eyes that should have been quiet and soft are now full of horror.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that it is her frightened appearance that has aroused the bestiality of these beasts.

but to do that which is unscrupulous in the presence of all men.

In front of everyone's eyes, the woman's miserable and desperate howl, as well as the laughter and cheers around the campfire, resounded throughout the valley.

The campfire beats from time to time, and the red fire flickers continuously.

The shadows that fall, like evil spirits escaping hell, dance wildly in the world.

And just when the village fell into the carnival of madness, someone suddenly moved.

Huo Ran turned his head to look in the direction of Taniguchi.

"What sound?"

There was a sound like thunder, constantly shaking the ground beneath his feet.

Even the bonfire around him began to tremble violently.

Such a sound, such a vibration.

As steppe horse bandits, they are all too familiar.

"The sound of horses' hooves!"

There are horse bandits Huo Ran got up and exclaimed.

However, some people hesitated, "Wouldn't it be the goods and women that the Karasuma people will loot again?" ”

After saying this, the horse bandits thought about it, it was really possible.

It is said that in the past two days, those Karasuma people fought a big battle with the Yong people in the south.

As a result, he defeated those Yongren who were once invincible!

It would be reasonable to take advantage of this opportunity to grab another big one.

Thinking of this, the owner of the bison village could no longer take care of the Yongnu under him, and got up with a smile.

"Quick! All go with the owner of the village to greet those nobles of the Karasuma clan! ”

While speaking, a group of bison village horse bandits immediately agreed.

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! Don't neglect our guests! ”

The hateful Karasuma people forced them to join the Karasuma clan, and they still had some resentment and resentment.

But with the Karasuma people, a batch of looted goods and women were temporarily stored here for them.

That resentment and resentment disappeared in an instant.

After all, geese can still pluck their feathers, and pork can still leave a hand of oil!

There are so many goods and women, but if those Karasuma people miss a single star and a half in their hands, it is enough for them to eat the bison village!

In that case, what about these horse bandits working for those Karasuma people?

What resentment, what is not resentment, all non-existent!

Whoever doesn't sell is a fool!

And just when the horse bandits lifted their pants and happily prepared to greet the nobles of Karasumabe.

A frightened scream was suddenly heard in the distance.

"Big ...... Big boss! ”

"Yong...... Yongren! It's the Yongren who have come in! ”

Yongren?

How can it be!

And just as the horse bandits in the village were stunned, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in the void.

"Tu!"

……